Misunderstanding, listen to my explanation

After school on Friday, Qi Meng took his younger brother and pedaled the car and ran to the mall. The goods he ordered had arrived, and he could take them home after paying today.

"Brother... don't look at it, talk to me quickly."

Since Qi Meng came back with that camera, there has been no sound for half an hour, only tinkering with his lens.

"Sit down, brother will take a picture for you."

"Brother!" Hongzhu felt a little uncomfortable: "Stop playing with this."

"Why? Your brother likes it very much. It's not bad. It also gives you a month's online course. Yo, it's still one-on-one."

Looking at these things, Hong Cha said with some jealousy: "Brother, aren't you afraid that Auntie will find out that you bought this?"

Qi Meng looked embarrassed: "I bought it with my own money, she has no right to take it away, and tomorrow your brother will take it to your elder brother Wu Xian."

Hong Cha looked at the camera and said sadly: "Brother, I don't think you talk to me very much recently."

"How is it possible, brother, how could you ignore our little milk bag. And look, the first person photographed by my favorite camera is you, how much my brother loves you."

"Yeah." Hong Cha was a little unhappy: "When shall we go to Brother Wu Xian tomorrow?"

"Hey, go there when your brother wakes up."

"Brother, let's sleep together tonight, I haven't slept with you for a long time."

Qi Meng was in a very good mood: "Okay."

Wu Xian looked at the two people who occupied his house: "You two are really rude, you just treat this as your own home?"

"Come here, old witch, Master Qi will take a picture for you."

Wu Xian immediately poses: How about it?Handsome?

"He's so handsome."

Wu Xian sat beside Qi Meng and said, "Hey, where are the lyrics?"

"Find it yourself in my bag."

"Forget it if you're lazy."

Wu Xian took out the lyrics book.

[No trace of you, the sea breeze moves. 】

【Searching back and forth, your whereabouts. 】

【Who doesn't know it's coming (blue sky and earth, we, stand in it)】

[Finding traces, you speak softly]

【It's an alley in the countryside, there's a jujube tree there, lean on it when you're tired. 】

[At that time, the splendor of the fireworks and the brightness of the brilliant night sky, suddenly think about it. 】

……

"not bad."

"Don't worry, it will be in harmony with your broken guitar."

Hong Cha watched his brother and his friends gag and find his dream... step by step.Farther and farther away from him.

It's not enough to just follow my brother to study...

"Brother, can you teach me to take pictures?"

Qi Meng looked over and said, "Oh, my younger brother is actually interested in this thing, come, come, elder brother to teach you."

Wu Xian shouted: "Didn't you say that you came to my house to sing, can you two have some professionalism?"

"The high school entrance examination is about to take place in one month. Can you improve your poor grades?"

"Don't worry, the family has plenty of money, and I can get the key points by relying on duck eggs."

"...It's really vulgar."

Qi Meng hugged his brother: "Come on, brother will teach you to take pictures."

"Come, old brother Wu, I will teach you how to play the guitar."

At that time, Qi Meng only thought that it would be a good thing for his younger brother to get in touch with more things, but he never thought that his younger brother would take out his passport the moment he left the country, and drag him to live in France together.

He didn't know if it was right or wrong... However, when his younger brother appeared at the airport, he was undoubtedly happy.

The following days will be the journal, high school entrance examination, summer vacation, first year, second year, and third year of high school.

Qi Meng is a very smart child, as long as he reads the book for a while, the first grade will be fine, and later, he will be the first in the grade after looking through his brother's notebook.

Parents are not worried at all when they look at the report card.

Qi Meng didn't switch to liberal arts, which surprised Wu Xian, who was doing well in the liberal arts class.

The two were playing football at school that day, and when they were tired from playing, they lay on the ground looking at the sky and chatting.

"It's the same for everything. Anyway, I have planned my future. The portfolio has also been sent out. It will take a year to wait for their notice."

"Are you still taking the college entrance examination?"

"Of course, after all, it is the end of my study for so many years, so I have to draw a mark of completion no matter what."

Wu Xian shook his head: "Qi Meng, actually, I don't think I understand you very well."

"Ok?"

"You seem to be very clear about what you want, but other things are vague, as if you are escaping from something."

Qi Meng stared at the scenery outside: "It's nothing, I just hope that time will pass quickly and my brother will fall in love soon."

Wu Xian looked into Qi Meng's eyes: "When I saw you for the first time, I just thought you were beautiful, even more beautiful than some girls, but you were very sad..."

"Sad?" Qi Meng lowered her head, "I know."

"What do you want to say?"

"I, I have a secret that no one can know. It is a very sad thing to protect a secret."

Wu Xian sat up: "Let me guess that your secret is related to your brother."

"Well, you already guessed it."

"I saw it in junior high school." Wu Xian squeezed Qi Meng's shoulder: "When did you find out?"

Qi Meng sighed: "I found out in the second day of junior high school. Their family members are right, I am indeed an ominous person to their family."

Wu Xian said: "Hey, your little stubble has a lot of possessiveness towards you, you, pay attention too." Drawing the shape of clouds in the sky: "Qi Meng, what do you think it feels like growing up? I don't have any How can I experience the life of a teenager and grow up like this?"

Qi Meng also sat up and shook her hair, thought for a while and said:

"When you stop feeling angry about what you don't have, that's when you've really given up.

When you realize that there is nothing you can do, when you realize your own insignificance, and when you feel what it means to be powerless, you have grown up. "

Wu Xian closed her eyes: "Sure enough, growing up is not a good thing."

The two stood up and walked to the classroom. When they reached the stairs, Wu Xian pulled Qi Meng back: "So the reason why you decided to study photography abroad was because of your brother?"

"Not at all, don't take it so seriously, I do like photography."

When the sun fell that day, Qi Meng smiled extremely softly.

who told him.

[People who smile every day, people who smile at everything, they are not really happy. 】

[There are some extremely smart people in this world who can clearly distinguish between laughter and happiness. 】

"Maybe I won't take the college entrance examination." Wu Xian put his hands in his pockets and looked relaxed.

Qi Meng was a little surprised: "Why did a company sign you?"

"Hmm, buddy is about to break out of this cage and become a free little bird." Wu Xian's smile was a little bit bitter: "However, I still want to go to the academy to study some of them systematically..."

"It's not suitable for you..." Qi Meng interrupted him with a light smile: "Your free style, few people can learn it, don't let those academic schools soak up your freedom. But it's good to know something. "

The two looked at each other, smiled sincerely, and punched with both fists: "Take care, brother."

This was the last time they saw each other in high school, Wu Xian really left...

The free little bird flew away.

Qi Meng sat in the classroom and looked at the children who buried their heads in the test papers, and walked out of the classroom helplessly.

He would look at the school gate in a daze like this for a long time, and sometimes a stop would be a careful lesson.

How about skipping school?

Every time he had such an idea, his brother was like a ghost, not knowing where it came from.

Looking at the tall and stern young man in front of him, Qi Meng felt a little emotional, this... the little milk bag from back then has disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart, yes, yes, it was all fed by his own milk back then.

The boy's voice-changing period has passed, and the little milk's voice has also lowered, becoming manly: "Brother, have you volunteered for your class?"

"Not yet, isn't there another year? Your class asked so early?"

"We haven't asked yet." Hongzhu hugged his brother from behind: "Brother, have you made up your mind?"

"Not yet." Qi Meng opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Hongzhu frowned and hugged his brother tighter: "Then let's go to Tsinghua University together."

"Tsinghua University?"

"Well, although Auntie wants you to study medicine, but...wouldn't it be great for us to go to college together?" Hong Cha said impatiently.

"This..." Qi Meng said with some hesitation: "Baby, you should go live your own life."

"What do you mean?" Hong Cha's body was a little stiff: "Brother...we..."

"It's impossible for your brother to be by your side all your life, you should get in touch with others more..." Qi Meng pushed back the stubble's hug: "You have grown so tall, your heart should grow up too."

Qi Meng said hesitantly: "You can no longer act like a baby like you were when you were a child, Hongzhu."

"Brother! We, didn't we agree before?"

Qi Meng smiled warmly: "It was in the past. Your elder brother Wu Xian was still with us in the past. Didn't he fly out as a free bird now?"

"We..." Hong Cha was still about to say something when the class bell rang hastily.

Qi Meng wanted to reach out to rub his younger brother's head, but in an instant he patted it on his shoulder twice: "Class is over."

Hong Chuan was about to catch up, but was caught by the people behind him. A little girl held an envelope and looked at him

"My classmate..."

Hongzhu looked at his brother's back: "Sorry, I still have something to do."

He couldn't wait to chase in his brother's direction. This man seemed to arrange everything randomly, but in fact every step was carefully weighed before he made a decision. If he wanted to catch up with his brother, he had to step by step. step press.