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"Don't call me a little savage!!!"

Mo Yang's eyes became brighter, he pursed his lips tightly, his expression was angry and aggrieved, and his cheeks were red.

Ji Hongxuan felt that he looked unnaturally soft, and found it funny in his heart, but he was afraid that Mo Yang would get even angrier, so he didn't dare to laugh out loud.

"Don't like it?" Ji Hongxuan suppressed his smile.

"Then tell me what you are angry about, and I won't call you a little savage anymore, okay?"

Mo Yang's eyes flashed, he lowered his head to think for a moment, then took a pen and wrote word by word on the paper:

"Don't let anyone call you Brother Hongxuan, especially Mingyu!"

"why?"

"Only I can call you." Mo Yang thought for a moment and added, "I will be able to speak in the future."

Ji Hongxuan looked at Mo Yang who was concentrating on writing, and raised his hand to rub the top of his head.

"Okay," Ji Hongxuan agreed casually, "Then you have to recover quickly. I'll wait for you to call me brother."

Mo Yang didn't know what he was thinking about. When he heard the word "brother", his cheeks turned even redder and he lowered his head and ignored him.

Ji Hongxuan smiled gently, squeezed Mo Yang's palm, and began to listen to the class seriously.

Soon, Ji Hongxuan discovered that Mo Yang was not paying attention in class at all.

His eyes would always look towards him from time to time, and he would look away every once in a while, as if he was afraid that he would notice.

Ji Hongxuan didn't know what on his face attracted Mo Yang, and sighed helplessly.

He took Mo Yang's hand under the desk, leaned in close and whispered, "Pay attention to the class."

Mo Yang felt his hand being carefully held by Hongxuan. He looked at it with satisfaction and then he was willing to look up at the blackboard.

At lunch time, Ji Hongxuan had already heated up the food he brought with him and brought it back, but Mo Yang was still following behind him, with no intention of taking any action.

"Ayang, didn't you bring food?"

Mo Yang raised his head, looked at Hongxuan, and nodded without changing his expression.

Ji Hongxuan glanced suspiciously at Mingyu who was putting shrimp into his mouth, frowned slightly, and pushed his lunch box between the two of them.

"Then come and eat with me. I brought a lot."

"Aunt Ji prepared food for me, but I didn't bring it."

Afraid that Hongxuan would misunderstand, Mo Yang still explained.

Mingyu's parents are good people, and there is no reason for Mo Yang to destroy their reputation outside.

"Well," Ji Hongxuan was relieved, "Remember to take it next time. Did you stay in bed too long this morning and are in a hurry to go out?"

Ji Hongxuan smiled and pinched the soft flesh of Mo Yang's cheek. The little savage was so cute that he could never control himself.

Mo Yang let him pinch him, secretly stuffed his schoolbag inside with his hands under the desk, and gave him an unnaturally well-behaved smile in return.

Very nice.

Ji Hongxuan thought, let alone a meal, even if Mo Yang said he wanted the stars in the sky, he would only complain that the stars were too high, and would not think that Mo Yang's request was too much.

Although they said they were going to have a meal together, Mo Yang didn't plan to do anything during the whole process.

After all, there was only one set of tableware. Ji Hongxuan thought that as the older brother, he couldn't let his younger brother eat his leftovers.

So, he held the lunch box, and when he saw which dish Mo Yang's eyes were fixed on, he scooped it up with a spoon and fed it to him.

But Mo Yang, after taking a bite, insisted on watching Hong Xuan take the next bite before he was willing to open his mouth again.

In order to let the child eat more and grow taller, Ji Hongxuan let him do as he pleased.

The two of them took turns eating and finished all the food they brought.

However, after Mo Yang said for three consecutive days that he forgot to bring his lunch, Ji Hongxuan finally realized that this little savage didn't just forget to bring it, but was just thinking about his own lunch box.

He thought about it. Mo Yang was thin, and the lunch box was so heavy that it would be uncomfortable for him to carry it every day.

As an older brother, there is nothing wrong with helping his younger brother bring meals. Mo Yang eats little anyway, so it’s just a matter of a few more mouthfuls of food.

Ji Hongxuan easily convinced himself, and from then on he took care of Mo Yang's lunch every day when he went to school.

"Hey, could it be that the food at Brother Hongxuan's house is more delicious than ours?"

Mingyu and Mo Yang got into the car that picked them up from school, and Mingyu patted Mo Yang's arm.

She thought, if it was really that delicious, Mingyu would drag her parents to visit Ji’s house this weekend.

Seeing Mo Yang eating so happily every day, Ming Yu was extremely curious.

After all, at home, Mo Yang eats like a chicken pecking at food, putting down his chopsticks after taking two bites.

Mingyu counted them for him and found that there were only two.

For this reason, Ji Lin even suspected that Mo Yang was sick.

It was not until Ming Yu explained that he might have eaten too much at noon that Ji Lin gave up the idea of ​​taking Mo Yang to the hospital.

Mo Yang originally had no intention of paying attention to Ming Yu, but when he heard her call, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Without hesitation, he pulled out a note from his pocket, rolled it up, and threw it at Ming Yu again.

"Hey!" Ming Yu was so angry that he was gasping for breath. "What's wrong with you? I told you I won't bother with little brats~ But you can't go too far!"

Although it didn't hurt, Mingyu was deeply hurt by the indifference in this attitude!

"Ji Hongxuan, he's not your brother, don't call me that."

Mo Yang explained to her compassionately, then closed his eyes and stopped moving.

Mingyu looked at the note handed to him, blinked, and was stunned for a full minute.

"Oh~⊙o⊙~~~"

Mingyu's eyes were round and she looked as if she had suddenly realized something.

It must be because I didn't call Mo Yang brother, so when Mo Yang heard her call someone else brother, he felt unbalanced and jealous!

No wonder. Mingyu recalled that the last time she was pelted with a paper ball was after she called Ji Hongxuan brother!

Tsk tsk tsk, Ming Yu felt that she had touched upon the truth. She folded her arms and glanced at Mo Yang like a little adult.

This kid doesn't talk much on weekdays, but he actually has a lot going on in his mind.

Okay, okay, Mingyu thought, she couldn't hurt the self-esteem of a ten-year-old child, so from now on, she would not call others brother in front of Mo Yang.

……

As long as Ji Hongxuan is in school, there will always be a little man following him.

Even when Ji Hongxuan went to the toilet, Mo Yang had to follow him.

Ji Hongxuan knew Mo Yang's experience and thought that he was just lacking a sense of security, so he took care of Mo Yang without any complaints.

After a long time, worrying about Mo Yang has become Ji Hongxuan's subconscious habit.

Until Friday when he took leave to participate in the city-level piano competition, Ji Hongxuan was still wondering whether Mo Yang had brought his own lunch today.

Although he had told him in advance, Ji Hongxuan was still worried.

Finally, in order to calm down, Ji Hongxuan asked Tong Mu, who accompanied him in the competition, to call Ji Lin.

After learning that Mo Yang did bring lunch when he went out this morning, Ji Hongxuan's fluctuating heart slowly calmed down.

After hanging up the phone, Tong Mu looked at his son, whom he had always been proud of but now behaved a little abnormally, and frowned slightly.

At lunch time, Mo Yang sat alone next to the playground closest to the school gate, staring straight at the gate.

Hongxuan said that if everything went well, he would be able to return in the afternoon to attend classes, and he might already be on his way back by now.

Mo Yang wanted to see Hongxuan as soon as possible, so he found the nearest seat and waited.

"Hey! Are you Mingyu's mute cousin?"