No matter how you think, it is unreasonable. Wan Chukong raised his eyebrows: "What are you thinking?"

The little boy spoke at this time: "Brother."

Qi Ji: “…………”

Hello, is the airline? I want to buy a ticket to Mars now. Can I apply for it immediately? I’m a little anxious.

He really can't stay on Earth anymore.

Fortunately, Wan Chukong did not ask, because a woman appeared from behind the shelves and said, "Ruirui, don't run around, wait for aunt." When he looked up, he smiled when he saw Wan Chukong, "It turned out that he was here to find his brother."

The boy took the initiative to let go of Wan Chukong and looked at Qi Ji with his eyes that were extremely similar to Wan Chukong, "Brother, your friend?"

"Yeah." Wan Chukong said as he pushed the cart to his younger brother, "Go and get it yourself, don't run around."

The boy looked at Qi Ji and pushed the car away obediently.

His brother has few friends, he is a brand new face. Qiao Qirui didn't even see the appearance of his brother wearing a hat.

When the aunt pulled the child away, Qi Ji raised his head and focused on the entire wall of potato chips, trying to make the misunderstanding just now fade away.

Who thought about it? Wan Chukong asked again: "What were you thinking just now? What does it mean to 'not telling it out'?"

Qi Ji raised his hand to hold the potato chips and froze. Wan Chukong came behind him at some point and reached out to help him take the potato chips.

Mustard flavor.

Qi Ji pursed her lips, took it over, and said "Thank you".

Wan Chukong said: "You're welcome, so you just..."

"I misunderstood." Qi Ji found that he did not answer. Wan Chukong would probably keep asking questions, and quickly said, "I misunderstood."

"What's the misunderstanding?"

“…”

Qi Ji shivered: "Do you have to ask the truth?"

This time, Wan Chukong finally let him go, "Sorry, I'm just curious."

Just like when I was curious about why those netizens had to put him and Qi Ji together, he saw the forum posts from beginning to end, and remembered almost all the life stories of Qi Ji. How old are you practicing dancing, How old are you a trainee, What variety shows and singing shows have you participated in...

But Qi Ji was completely different from what he had originally imagined.

He doesn't even know himself very well.

Qi Ji's eyes floated, "I thought it was your nephew or nephew or something..."

Wan Chukong said: "I only have one niece, she is 17 this year."

Qi Ji nodded. They were getting too close, especially after Wan Chukong took the potato chips, he turned sideways, and the space was even smaller.

"That was my younger brother just now. He will be 7 years old in two months. It's time to enter the first grade." Wan Chukong continued.

Qi Ji felt something was wrong.

Why tell him this?

"You can find these online." Wan Chukong lowered his head and took a pack of potato chips from the shelves, or a black and green bag with mustard smell. "You shouldn't know, right?"

Qi Ji: "..."

He just doesn't know!

Wan Chukong did not make things difficult for him. He quickly took a step back and shook the potato chips in his hand. The "slam" sound was very similar to Qi Ji's weak heart now.

"Do you like this? Is it delicious?"

If you say "I don't like it", you have to explain why you have been staying here for a while. Qi Ji decisively chose to open your eyes and tell lies, "I like it... it tastes quite strange."

Wan Chukong nodded, and followed Qi Ji with the bag of potato chips along the way.

Qi Ji was autistic.

I met my aunt and my younger brother halfway through. My younger brother waved to his brother very independently, and then followed her to the other side.

Qi Ji: "..."

It is a brotherly friendship that he cannot understand.

"Don't you have to follow your brother?" Qi Ji looked up and asked Wan Chukong. In fact, what he wanted to ask more was, why were you following me?

"No, with the aunt following me, I'm not good at taking care of the children." Wan Chukong lowered his eyes, touched his chin slightly, as if he was thinking, "I don't know very well why he sticks to me."

Qi Ji thought this was the same as a clingy cat, and he didn't want to answer: "Because I like my brother."

Wan Chukong looked up at him and suddenly laughed. He was very mature in his words and doing things, and he smiled like a spring breeze, which made people feel kind, "You are right, and I don't hate him either."

The answer is just a bit strange.

Qi Ji is an only child. He used to live in the town and had two children from his second uncle and aunt's house. He was older than him and both loved to bully him.

When he was a child, he always hoped that an older brother or sister would appear out of thin air.

This idea lasted until after graduating from elementary school.

Wan Chukong looked at him, as if he was looking at some new species of creatures. He remembered Qi Ji's height on the forum. Now it seems that he is not as tall as 182. He is also very thin. He looks slender but does not look feminine. His body is just a teenager, fair and healthy.

Qi Ji didn't feel uncomfortable with the sight dropped by Wanchu Air. He had to withstand the flash and face-to-face shots as an idol. He could find the smile and side-face angles with his eyes closed. Wanchu Kong just looked at him, and he was not very sensitive to such sight.

Not to mention that his cart fell into Wan Chuk's hands without realizing it.

Qi Ji wanted to get it back, but Wan Chukong said, "Aren't you picking things? It's troublesome to always look back. I have the empty hand in my hand and can help you push it."

Qi Ji: "...thank you."

Wan Chukong’s sense of distance to people is very subtle, as if it comes from the mood.

When you are willing, you can even help people who have only met twice to push shopping carts.

At the checkout, the two of them waited for their younger brother at the cashier's desk for a while. The little boy looked really like Wan Chukong, and Qi Ji couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Wan Chukong immediately noticed, "You want to say that we two look very similar?"

Qi Ji nodded.

"But his surname is Qiao." Wan Chukong said, "We are half-brothers."

Qi Ji was stunned.

This is not written in the forum post.

Wan Chukong smiled, "You seem to be surprised."

Qi Ji nodded again, this time he seemed a little slow.

"It is clearly written on Baidu Encyclopedia." Wan Chukong said with regret, holding his hand on the handle of the cart, bent down and looked at him from bottom to top, "Aren't we CP?"

Qi Ji: "..."

Qi Ji: "That's all made up by netizens."

Wan Chukong nodded, not planning to tease him anymore, and the potato chips in his hand were suddenly taken away by Qi Ji.

"That's mine." Wan Chukong watched him put the potato chips on the table of the cash register.

Qi Ji turned around in a daze, "Well, I know, let's get together."

Wan Chukong looked at him for a few seconds, "How much is it, I'll transfer it to you."

"No, I just pack potato chips." Qi Ji saw that Wan Chukong was serious about digging out the social software and quickly stopped him.

Wan Chukong stopped and touched the crack in a corner of his phone, "Well, thank you then."

A sense of incongruity.

There was a kind of disagreement in Wan Chukong, and Qi Ji couldn't say it. The people he gave felt that there was a strong inversion of his words and deeds.

"I sent you a photo of the cat. Have you seen it?" Wan Chukong asked suddenly.

Qi Ji nodded, "I saw it, it's very cute, I replied to the message."

Wan Chukong held his cell phone in front of him and turned down little by little, "Is that so, I'm sorry I didn't seem to see it."

On the other side, the aunt led her younger brother over from the cashier. Wan Chukong naturally took a large bag of things from the aunt's hand.

My younger brother kept looking at Qi Ji, his eyes full of desire to speak.

Qi Ji took the initiative to take off his hat, bent down and said, "Hello, my name is Qi Ji, I am... your brother's friend." The last few words became smaller.

Two people cannot be considered friends.

What's that? You can't introduce it to the child. Hello, your brother and I have been married and obtained a certificate online, but we are not familiar with each other at all.

The boy said, "I've seen you on TV. Are you a TV star like my brother?"

Qi Ji nodded. Will children nowadays also see them?

Qi Ji stood up straight, and Wan Chukong answered him: "My niece likes your group. Every time she gathers during the festival, she will press her to watch it together."

Qi Ji opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment, it sounded quite miserable.

"Then... do you want to sign?"

Wan Chukong looked at him, "No."

Qi Ji engraved the four words "self-indulgent" in his heart.

"Why should I ask for an autograph for her? She didn't ask me for it." Wan Chukong's mouth was still smiling, gentle and humble, as if it was just a joke.

Qi Ji blinked, "Well... then, bye."

He waved at Wan Chukong, and the little boy stretched out his hand and waved it at him, "By yours."

Qi Ji thought human cubs were cute for the first time.

When he went out to face the scorching sun, he saw Wan Chukong put his shopping bag into Land Rover's co-pilot, and fell into silence again.

No wonder I never encountered it.

There is a shopping mall in the villa area for ten minutes to drive out from the south gate.

In the car, Qiao Qirui asked the man in the front row: "Brother, are you living at home today?"

"Not here." Wan Chukong replied while reversing.

Qiao Qirui just opened his mouth and Wan Chukong interrupted him, "Don't move your mom out, I've already come out to buy things with you."

"But my mother said she wanted to have supper together..." The boy's eyes were red with grievance.

Wan Chukong took the time to look at him, "Do you really want to cry?"

There is no answer later.

Wan Chukong saw Qi Ji slowly moving towards the floor with two large shopping bags outside.

"I have something to do in the evening, and I can watch SpongeBob SquarePants with you in the afternoon." Wan Chukong said, "Be good."

The boy immediately became happy, "Okay! Then when I go back, I tell my mother that you have something to do..."

"Don't tell her." Wan Chukong did not turn around immediately, and watched Qi Ji step by step down the steps, and in the end there was only a vague shadow.

"Brother, is that your new friend?"

Wan Chukong thought for a moment and replied: "He is not, he is too stupid."

"Oh, I get it, I can't make friends with the idiot."

The aunt looked like she wanted to speak but stopped. How could she tell her children this?

That night Qi Ji received a photo of the third cat sent by Wan Chukong.

Unlike the two cats in front, this is not a ragdoll or a Siamese, but a black and white kitten.

He was staring at the camera with a cautious look on his face.

Qiji: [It looks a little afraid of you.]

This time, Wan Chukong replied and it was very fast.

【Is there any?】

Then another photo was taken, the cow-colored cat was held down by Wan Chukong with one hand.

Qi Ji: "..."
Chapter completed!