Wei Jing had already been chased out of the Wei family's house by Wei He. It was impossible for him to move back.
Wei Zhe arranged for him to stay in an apartment near the company. He had just woken up. Although he had been watching 'Wei Zhe' do things for years, it was a different experience for him to do it himself. Fortunately, he was smart and applied what he learned. In about a month, he knew everything about the Wei Clan.
Compared to Wei Zhe, who had a career, Wei Jing was much more boring.
He spent most of his time drawing in his apartment. Sad and happy stories would appear on his Weibo. When he was lonely, he would look at Weibo, watch TV dramas, and play games. He was a typical otaku.
Wei Jing had recently fallen in love with a mobile game called Honor of Kings. It was a tower-pushing game. There were a total of ten players. Five on the enemy's side and five on the enemy's side. The player would control the character to kill the opponent and take the opportunity to push the opponent's tower to determine the winner.
Wei Jing's character was the seductive Daji, who was given free of charge in the game.
Daji was beautiful, had a big chest, a slim waist, and long legs. With every step she took, her waist would twist and turn. The fox tail behind her would stick up high. She was so cute.
Wei Jing was a newbie. He played the game carefully. He was afraid that he would be caught by the enemy and tortured to death if he was not careful.
Daji had three skills.
The first skill was Daji's Slap. She would slap the opponent to death. The skill dealt a lot of damage.
The second skill was Daji's Little Heart. Daji would use Charm on the enemy. The enemy would drool and fall into a coma.
The third skill was Daji's Fox Fire! The five balls of Fox Fire had their own navigation skills. As long as they aimed at the enemy, they would automatically find them. No matter how hard the enemy tried to run, they would not be able to escape.
Wei Jing died the least in the early stages. He earned the most gold coins. After buying the equipment, he used the three skills to hit the enemy's face. Before the enemy could react, they were already dead.
The characters of the players varied. When the enemy was about to lose, some people couldn't help but curse. [F * ck you, Daji. F * ck you, b * tch in the grass …]
Wei Jing: "…" Wasn't her mentality a little too bad?!
He didn't want to bother with this person. There was no point in arguing with this kind of person. He would feel bad if he won, but he would feel even worse if he lost.
When that person saw this, he became even more motivated. He stopped playing the game and focused on insulting him. All kinds of vulgarities came out one after another. It was disgusting to watch.
Some of Wei Jing's teammates couldn't stand it and helped him fight back. [Since he can't win, he started scolding others. It's obvious that he's unhappy in real life and came to the game to make his presence felt. In the end … he can't win even in the game.]
Wei Jing took a look. The opponent was a Cheng Yaojin. His specialty was that he had thick HP and HP. He was the type that couldn't be killed no matter what.
[Goodbye, trash.]
After the game ended, Wei Jing reported the guy who cursed him without hesitation.
Wei Jing was a pitiful person who had just entered the game. He didn't know that sometimes, reporting was useless. He thought that as long as he received a message from the game saying, "We will punish this player severely.", it would be considered a success.
Just as Wei Jing was preparing for the next game, he received a friend request from the Cheng Yaojin from the previous game.
He thought that no matter what, the other party had helped him. After thinking for two seconds, he decisively accepted.
Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu: [Hey! Brothers, let's play together!]
They were all newbies. It would be fun to play together. Wei Jing replied: [Sure!]
When the next game started, Wei Jing chose Daji again. Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu chose a weak mage like Wei Jing. His teammates were also randomly chosen. Everyone was bronze. They ignored the notification that they lacked a tank and archer. They did whatever they wanted. It could be said that they were very willful.
The enemies on the other side were just like them. They were in a mess. Everyone fought randomly and lost in a short while.
After that, the two of them teamed up a few more times. There were wins and losses. It was all fun.
When Wei Zhe came back at night, he saw his younger brother holding a phone. His face was red and he was very excited. It was just a game. Why did he look like he was on steroids? He couldn't stop playing.
He glanced at his younger brother's phone and asked curiously, "This … is fun?"
"It's very fun! Brother, do you want to play with me? Come on! Let's team up! I'll lead you. "Wei Xiaojing, who thought that he was a veteran, was very arrogant.
Wei Zhe's mouth twitched. He shook his head and said, "Forget it. Go wash your hands. I've ordered takeout."
"I'll go wash my hands after this game." Wei Jing stared at his phone. He was afraid that he would die if he wasn't careful.
Wei Zhe: "…" Oh wow! The little bunny was bold again. She actually dared to openly resist him.
The takeout was some simple home-cooked dishes. As Wei Jing ate, he swiped his phone and searched for game guides on the Internet. He was on the verge of going crazy.
Wei Zhe, who was ignored, was very unhappy. "Don't keep looking at your phone. It's bad for your eyes."
"It's okay. I'll look at it again. It'll be fine."
Wei Zhe: "…" He couldn't live like this anymore.
In the next few days, Wei Zhe was busy with work. Wei Jing was busy playing games with Zhu Zhu Zhu and tricking people. These two guys were terrible at playing games. After playing for a few days, they finally went from bronze to silver. However, it was useless. They were still at the bottom of the list and were looked down upon by others.
Those who played Glory looked down on Starlight. Starlight looked down on Diamond. Diamond looked down on Platinum. Platinum looked down on Gold. Gold looked down on Silver. The Silver and Bronze brothers hugged each other and trembled.
Wei Zhe, who was ignored, couldn't stand it anymore. His younger brother was handsome and gentle. Although he was a little timid, he didn't have to become an otaku! During the weekend, he took the initiative to suggest that they go out for a walk.
Wei Jing was addicted to games. He refused without blinking. "What's so fun about it? I don't want to go."
"There's a Xu Jiaming art exhibition in B City. I remember that you used to like him a lot?" Wei Zhe said. "He passed away the day before yesterday. This might be the last time."
Wei Jing's hand trembled. He couldn't care less about the game. He quickly asked, "Why did he pass away so suddenly?"
"He was old. He was dying!" Wei Zhe didn't have any feelings for Xu Jiaming. He didn't care much about it.
Wei Jing was silent. Xu Jiaming was only sixty years old. With the current medical conditions, this was considered a short lifespan. He had an inexplicable admiration for this person. Now that he heard that he had passed away, he couldn't help but sigh.
"I remember that his son was still young when he died. He was only in his twenties." Wei Jing said.
"Yes." Wei Zhe nodded and said indifferently, "I heard that he was too impulsive when he was handling a case. He was stabbed by his agitated father while trying to save a child who was being abused. He died after being sent to the hospital."
"If his son was still alive, he might not have passed away so early." Wei Jing put down his phone in a daze. He felt sorry for his son. "He was impulsive and ended up like this."
"Maybe it has something to do with his disciple! The person who killed his father was abused by his father when he was young. I heard that Xu Jiaming took care of him since he was a child and treated him like his own son. " Wei Zhe picked up his jacket and pulled up the young man who was lying limp on the sofa. "Do you want to go to the art exhibition?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Wei Jing ran to his room. "Brother, wait for me. I'm going to change."
"Hurry up."
The past had been covered in dust. The people involved were all dead. It had become the truth that would never be known.
Xu Jiaming was very famous in the world of painting and calligraphy. This art exhibition had been prepared for a long time. With the death of the people involved, the tickets were even harder to get. Wei Zhe had also spent a lot of money to get two tickets.
The art gallery was very quiet. The well-dressed men and women of all ages looked solemn as they looked at the master's works.
Wei Jing and Wei Zhe walked together. Occasionally, they would meet acquaintances. They would exchange greetings in a low voice and then go their separate ways again. Obviously, this was not a good place to talk.
"Wei Jing, you're here too!" A short-haired girl said. She was wearing a simple white suit and a pair of flat shoes. She walked very softly and didn't make any sound.
Strictly speaking, this was the first time that Wei Jing had seen her.
Fortunately, he had seen her many times with the other 'Wei Jing' in the void. This person was the queen-like Nie Ningle. Her family and Xu Jiaming were neighbors. She had a crush on Li Fei, who had been imprisoned for patricide.
Usually, this girl liked to wear masculine clothes. Today, she was wearing a skirt, which was rare.
Wei Jing replied in a low voice, "Ningle, don't be too sad."
Nie Ningle and Xu Jiaming had been neighbors for more than ten years. The two families had a good relationship. Now that Xu Jiaming had passed away, she must be feeling very sad.
"I'm fine." Nie Ningle wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled at Wei Jing. "Actually, I had a premonition. I just didn't expect … this day to come so soon."
Not long after Li Fei was imprisoned, he committed suicide. Xu Jiaming fell seriously ill and his hair turned white. Not long after, Xu Jiahui died in the line of duty. Mother Xu was greatly affected and passed away a few months later. A good family was completely destroyed.
Xu Jiaming was the only one left in the world, a lonely and helpless old man. Without anyone to rely on, Xu Jiaming's body quickly deteriorated.
Sometimes, when he was confused by his illness, he would shout about retribution! It was all retribution.
Nie Ningle didn't know what retribution was. She just thought that Uncle Xu was such a good person. How could he have retribution?
"These paintings." Nie Ningle touched them through the cold glass. "Uncle Xu donated all of them, including most of his assets. He only left a small part to Auntie Li." The Auntie Li she was talking about was Li Fei's mother.
"Oh! He's really a good person, "Wei Jing replied dryly.
"Yes! He's really a very good person. " Nie Ningle's voice sounded like she was about to cry. "But why …" Why were the good people like them the ones who got hurt in the end?
Wei Jing took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her. He looked at the woman's red eyes and said, "Wipe them!"
"Sorry, I lost my composure." Nie Ningle didn't take Wei Jing's handkerchief. She took a deep breath and said, "You can continue looking at them! I want to calm down by myself. "
"Okay. Call me if you need anything. I'll definitely help if I can," Wei Jing said.
After the two of them walked away, Wei Zhe couldn't hold it in anymore. He asked, "Do you like her?"
"Huh?" Wei Jing was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he instinctively touched his nose and said intermittently, "She likes Li Fei, the one who committed suicide in prison because he killed his father. She doesn't like me."
Wei Zhe sharply noticed that he was changing the topic. He felt even more upset.
He had gotten the tickets to bring his younger brother out to have fun. It was to cultivate their relationship, not to matchmake the two of them. Wei Zhe gritted his teeth and said, "So … you like her?"
"I used to … like her."
Wei Jing didn't want to lie. This body did have a crush on Nie Ningle. Now that he was the owner of this body, he naturally couldn't lie.
When Wei Zhe heard this, he felt like exploding. This kind of feeling was similar to how he had painstakingly raised a beautiful little flower and guarded it every day. Just one look at it made him feel good, but the flower suddenly opened its mouth and said that it wanted to jump into someone else's flower pot. How could he let that happen?
"No, you're still so young. You're not allowed to fall in love."
Wei Jing, who was 21 years old, looked confused. "… I'm young?"
In this fast-paced era, precocious children knew how to coax their girlfriends with snacks when they were in primary school. It was even more impressive when they were in middle school and high school. He was already 21 years old this year. How could he be called young?
"In my eyes, you'll always be a child." Wei Zhe ruffled the young man's black hair. His words were so sweet that it made people panic.
Wei Jing blushed and said shyly, "Big Brother, what are you talking about?"
Wei Zhe patted the young man's head and changed the topic. "Let's continue looking at the paintings!" As for romance, as his older brother, he naturally had to keep an eye on him.
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