Chapter 4:

There was a heavy rain that night, and the rain dripped on the windowsill, quite rhythmic. In the weather in early October, the sun was still shining yesterday. People wearing short sleeves with the air conditioner on the heat could not wait to squat under the air conditioner, but today there was a northerly wind, telling of the coming winter.
Wei Jing pulled out the trousers and long sleeves from the closet. After putting them on, it was still a bit cold. After hesitating, he added a thin coat.
The little child, the short limbs, the milky voice of milk, and the cute Mickey Mouse on the coat, it is so cute.
Compared with Wei Jing, Wei Min is much more unlucky. He didn't expect the weather to change suddenly. When he came over, he brought only two summer clothes. Now he is lying halfway on the sofa, turning on the heating. So he won’t be cold anymore, but others are hot again!
Wei Jing was drinking with a cup of warm water in his hand, and the zipper on his coat was unzipped. He glanced at his eldest brother, who was not worried, then looked at the beige knitted sweater and jeans on him, then turned his head and said, "Wei Min, are you cold? "
"It's not cold!" He was blowing comfortably now.
"Since you are not cold, then I will turn off the air conditioner. The teacher said that keeping on blowing on the air conditioner is not good for your health." The child said clearly, and he also asked Wei Min for advice. As soon as the voice fell off, the air conditioner was turned off. It was pressed.
Wei Min reached out angrily to grab the remote control, yelling, "I used to blow on the air conditioner and it was not cold, but when you turn it off, it becomes cold. You return the remote control to me."
Wei Jing held up his right hand and pushed Wei Min out with his left hand, trying to stop the opponent, "But we are hot! If you are cold, I can put my clothes on for you."
Wei Zhe raised his eyebrows as he listened, his eyebrows softened, this ‘us’ must have him too.
"No, who wants your dirty clothes!" The child said sharply.
"Give you new clothes, I have clothes that I haven't worn." Wei Jing also tried to make sense with the child.
"Don't don't don't!!!! You return the remote control to me." The child glared at Wei Jing, holding his hands tightly, looking hated. Wei Min is a little overlord at home. He got angry yesterday. Today’s matter is no longer an air-conditioning issue. He cursed unscrupulously: "You little bastard, don’t think you can bully you when you live in the main house. I, my mother said, you will be kicked out in a few days, bastard bastard..."
Wei Jing was stunned. Even in his previous life, Wei Min had not been so uncomfortable to scold him, let alone in front of Wei Zhe.
He subconsciously placed his gaze on Wei Zhe, not expecting the other party to help him out, but really... just got used to it. As long as there is a brother where he encounters any difficulties, he will go after him. I don't know when it was developed.
This is too ugly, it is impossible to believe that it came from a six-year-old child.
"He is a bastard, what are you? Bastard's younger brother, little bastard?" Wei Zhe seemed to be smiling, the smile was light and cold, and did not reach the cold eyes at all.
Wei Min stepped back a few steps panicked by him, her lips trembling. Obviously he was only a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, but his aura was so cold and frosty that people did not dare to approach him.
Wei Jing was also a little frightened. In fact, deep down, he was somewhat afraid of his elder brother, especially when the other party was angry.
"Since you don't want to wear it, let's freeze it!" Wei Zhe lifted his eyelids, and said to Wei Xiaojing who was still sitting on the sofa, "Come here and sit on my side."
Wei Jing said obediently, at this moment he didn't dare to defy his elder brother, otherwise there would always be an illusion that he would be poured into a pond in the next second.
Wei Min stood alone by the sofa for a long time, his face turned green and red, and the cool breeze outside the house blew in along the gap in the window. The cold child shivered and hesitated for a while. In the end, he did not dare to defy the teenager. Here he I couldn't stay any longer, stomped my foot and ran back to the room.
"He scolded you? Why didn't he return it?" Wei Zhe said as he got up and opened the window. The fresh air outside blew away the dull atmosphere in the house.
"This!" The child scratched his head with his tender white paw, "I didn't react."
After scratching twice, Wei Jing couldn't help but scratched lightly again. The wound on his head was already crusted, and he was growing flesh recently and itching was severe.
"Don't move." Wei Zhe walked over and grabbed the child's hand. Seeing that the white bandage had no bleeding marks, his face looked better. "It will be scratched by the time, and you will be the one who suffers."
"But it's so uncomfortable." The child said pitifully.
"Endure." Wei Zhe let go, "If I see blood stains, you will be vegetarian at every meal for the next week."
Such a naive and considerate little threat inadvertently spit out his mouth. After speaking, the young man himself was stunned. He didn't know what was wrong with him? Annoyed, he rubbed the position of his chest, and his mood became bad again.
The young man walked into the study without saying a word, his lips pressed, his eyebrows tightened.
I don't know where I made my eldest brother angry again, Wei Jing was flustered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and followed him with his leg pulled out.
The little child followed the young man at the same pace. An ice and snow clever, like a porcelain doll; a handsome eyebrow, with a compelling momentum, looking from a distance, it is a beautiful picture.
The stairs of the Wei family’s old house are beautiful and powerful spiral staircases. Wei Jing now transformed into a small tail. After a while, he finally mustered up his courage. He asked, "Big brother, are you angry with me?"
"No." Wei Zhe turned his head and glanced, with one hand in his pocket, "Don't follow me, go back."
If you lied, you were obviously angry, Wei Jing said silently in his heart.
But his face is still pitiful, "That... brother, I will be very good, I will do what you ask me to do? Don't drive me away, I don't want to be alone."
Wei Zhe hesitated for a while, and finally defeated, "Follow me, but don't make trouble."
So Wei Jing smiled and responded ‘OK’.
In the spacious study room, the young boy sat on the main seat looking at the books in his hand, taking out pens from time to time to make handwriting. The Wei family’s study room is very large, and the books in it are also very mixed. Wei Jing walked around and finally chose a...comic book from it to study the composition.
After all, he has already decided what to do in the future~ Of course he has to work hard now.
This is a short story about an alien who wants to destroy the earth and turns into a cat being petted by his owner.
From the perspective of a cat, look at the people passing by-family, love, friendship.
The comics are warm and amused, especially the chubby orange cat who called to destroy the earth one second before, was bought by the owner's little fish in the next second, and began to roll and sell cute unscrupulously.
Wei Jing couldn't help but laughed. When he turned the page down, someone next to the colorful comics wrote a line with a pen-‘People who can’t even stick to their goals are bad. ’The child blinks, blinks again, this word? Why are you familiar?
He couldn't wait to scroll back, not even reading the content of the comic.
Sure enough, there are all kinds of childish talks behind, with a childish innocence and persistence. The manga was turned to the last page, and in the lower right corner of the white inner cover, there was a row of inconspicuous small prints-‘Orange cats have a comfortable life. I can’t be that kind of person, but I suddenly wanted to raise a cat. ’
Unlike the previous words that were still somewhat childish, this line of words had already seen the character of character for the first time, and he was the most familiar person.
The child raised his eyes and looked at the teenager who was studying.
Brother wants to keep a cat? But obviously he was twenty-six in his last life, and he didn't see the shadow of a cat~
Wei Xiaojing, the pampered little pet, was very puzzled.
The child's gaze was too presumptuous. Wei Zhe couldn't ignore it. He suddenly raised his head, "What do you keep looking at me?"
Wei Jing was taken aback, and the scream almost jumped out of his throat, "No...nothing."
"What are you looking at?" Wei Zhe's eyes were pointed at the comic book in the kid's hand. He twitched and screamed inwardly. He clearly squeezed the book into the corner. How can it be turned out?
"Nothing?" Wei Jing suddenly received the book behind him, although he didn't know why he did it? Obviously he didn't do anything bad, but he had the illusion of being caught, "It's just an ordinary cartoon."
Wei Zhe:...
The child didn't know. Every time he lied, he said very badly. His eyes were fluttering, his voice was raised, his hands and feet were curled up, and he emphasized ‘ordinary’, saying that it’s a if there is no ghost.
"What do you see?" Wei Zhe's mentality was very good. Seeing someone more nervous than himself, he relaxed, "Tell me to my brother."
"No...nothing?" Wei Jing said.
"Then..." The boy tapped his fingers on the desk, his words were a little coaxing, "How do you feel after reading it?"
"I also want to be a cartoonist like him in the future." Almost subconsciously, Wei Jing said it. The manga artist that my brother likes must be very powerful~
What is asking you is feelings, not dreams? Silly boy.
The rain outside the house did not know when it started again. The sound of the ticking rain was endless. There was no light in the house, and the light was a little dim. Half of Wei Zhe’s face was hidden in the shadow, making people unable to figure it out. After a while, the boy’s mouth He let out a few muffled laughs, with a bit of joy, "Nice feeling!"
Wei Jing's face flushed with shame.
Wei Zhe continued: "Since I have such a good feeling, as a elder brother, I should help you realize it. Tomorrow, I will take you to buy tools, Xiaojing must paint well, and my brother will check it."
Wei Jing:...
He seemed to dig a hole and buried himself_(:з」∠)_
The author has something to say: Wei Xiaojing: What pet do you want to keep, brother? !
Wei Zhe stared at him meaningfully.