From childhood to adulthood, Pei Qingye could always see Pei Nuo standing not far from him whenever he turned around. Pei Nuo's gentleness gave him an illusion.
No matter what he did, no matter how badly he treated him, Pei Nuo would forgive him.
But this time it was clearly different.
No matter how Pei Qingye called him, Mu Mu ignored him, and the occasional look he gave him contained deep disgust.
Pei Qingye was extremely angry and panicked.
He looked at Mu Miao, who was clinging to Jiang Qianliu in dependence, and felt the unknown anger in his chest burning him to the point of losing all reason. He said hysterically, "Pei Nuo, look at me, look at me! I am your brother, who is Jiang Qianliu?! How could you hug him? You are going too far!"
At the end of his speech, Pei Qingye's tone was tinged with a hint of grievance, as if Mu Mu had done something too much to him.
Mu Miao raised her head and looked at Pei Qingye. In her eyes there was not only disgust and hatred, but also a hint of disappointment.
Pei Qingye's anger seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water under his gaze. His limbs were cold and his heart stopped beating.
Mu Miao was a little surprised that Pei Qingye was also in this class, but then he was no longer surprised. Class 1 brought together the richest and most powerful students in this grade, so Pei Qingye would naturally be here.
Mu Miao raised his eyes calmly, looking at Pei Qingye without any affection in his eyes, as if the young man standing in front of him was just an ordinary stranger. "I don't know you, and I'm not the Pei Nuo you mentioned. My name is Mu Miao."
Pei Nuo had died on the way to pick him up that day.
Pei Qingye was stunned for a moment and looked at Mu Miao in disbelief.
His shaky sanity told him that Pei Nuo was dead, but the young man in front of him was clearly a living person. Pei Nuo could not have his bright eyes. They were really not the same person.
This realization made him panic. Pei Qingye suddenly grabbed the collar of his classmate next to him, pointed at Mu Mu, and said in a trembling voice, "Can you see him? You can't, right? He's a ghost, you can't see him. He is Pei Nuo, he turned into a ghost, he's dead..."
Pei Qingye's words were incoherent. While asking and answering himself, he also kept asking the classmate whether he could see Mu Miao, which scared the classmate a lot.
The classmate swallowed tremblingly and answered him bravely, "Pei... Pei, what are you talking about? Of course I can see Mu Miao. What's wrong with you? How could you mistake Mu Miao for Pei Nuo? Pei Nuo is obviously dead."
Usually, Pei Qingye would only ask Pei Nuo to pick him up after evening self-study. In addition, Pei Nuo always kept his head down, and his long hair covered his features, so few people could see his face clearly.
Pei Qingye lost his mind for no reason. Yes, Pei Nuo was already dead, and everyone knew it.
His hands lost their strength and fell to his sides.
Mu Miao saw the dejected look on his face and felt sorry for Pei Nuo. "Why do you look like that, Pei? Do you like your brother very much? I heard that you don't have a good relationship with your brother. Even though your brother comes to pick you up from school every night, you still dislike him coming to school and embarrass you. I really want to ask, is his status in your heart higher than that of a servant?"
Mu Miao used that soft and harmless face to say harsh words that hurt Pei Qingye. His tone was calm, but his words were like sharp knives, cutting through Pei Qingye's heart one by one, and blood was all over the ground.
Pei Qingye's eyes were filled with a rare confusion, and he opened his mouth and said, "I..."
But he couldn't refute Mu Miao's words. Pei Qingye was proud, but compared to Jiang Qianliu's innate arrogance, he was more insecure and suspicious.
He didn't believe that Pei Nuo was really good to him, because even his parents didn't love him, so how could he dare to believe that Pei Nuo, his non-blood-related brother, loved him?
Mu Miao's words were like a hammer, smashing through the iron wall that Pei Qingye had built around his heart.
Pei Qingye was speechless. He looked at Mu Miao dejectedly, like a child who had suddenly realized what he had done wrong and was counting on a reliable adult to tell him what to do next.
But his brother who had been with him was no longer there. Mu Mu resolutely looked away and did not make eye contact with him.
The atmosphere froze at this moment, and the students who came to the classroom late cast puzzled looks at them, wondering what had happened.
A gentle voice sounded at this moment, "Qingye, why are you standing here?"
The boy who spoke was of gentle appearance and had a scholarly air. The corners of his lips were always raised with a friendly smile.
Jiang Qianliu had been annoyed to death by Pei Qingye for a long time, and when he saw him coming, he immediately said, "Bai Jialin, you've come at the right time. Quickly take this man away. He's just an eyesore standing here."
Bai Jialin is Pei Qingye's good friend. It was the first time he saw Pei Qingye lose his composure like this. He felt confused and looked in the direction Pei Qingye had been looking, and happened to meet Mu Mu's eyes.
When he saw Mu Mu's appearance clearly, his pupils shrank and he subconsciously took a step back.
Mu Miao looked at him for a few seconds and recognized that he was Pei Qingye's long-time friend.
Pei Nuo had little impression of this person, but Mu Miao felt that most people who could play with Pei Qingye were not good people.
Mu Miao lost interest in him instantly, but for some reason, Mu Miao looked at his face, his delicate brows furrowed deeper and deeper. This person gave him a very strange feeling.
Mu Mu couldn't say what was strange about him, but the more he looked at him, the more he hated him.
A flash of panic flashed across Bai Jialin's eyes, but he quickly concealed it. He smiled and extended his hand to Mu Mu. "Hello, you are the new transfer student, right? My name is Bai Jialin, and I am the study committee member of this class."
Mu Miao simply ignored him and turned to ask Jiang Qianliu, "Didn't you say you were the top student? Why is he the study committee member and you aren't?"
"Who says that if you have good grades you have to be a study committee member?" Jiang Qianliu said even more harshly than Mu Miao, "I'm not that free, nor do I like to contribute that much, and I'm not interested in flattery."
When saying those words, Jiang Qianliu deliberately dragged out his tone, fearing that others would not know that he was being sarcastic.
Bai Jialin's smile could no longer be maintained. He slowly withdrew his hand, curled his fingers into a fist, and clenched it tightly.
Mu Miao and Jiang Qianliu were talking as if no one was around, and the two people beside them were completely ignored by them.
Bai Jialin wanted to persuade Pei Qingye to leave, but Pei Qingye refused to move and watched Mu Miao and Jiang Qianliu interacting intimately in a self-deprecating manner.
Pei Qingye has been able to see ghosts ever since the Taoist priest took away the fire from his shoulders. He can see that Mu Mu's body is incompatible with his soul, and the soul often emerges from the body and then immediately shrinks back.
He was very sure that the soul in this body was the one he let go, that is, Pei Nuo.
But why didn't Pei Nuo recognize him? Was it because he was angry? Angry that he didn't protect him, angry that he bullied him?
Pei Qingye was at a loss, he didn't know what to do. He just looked at Mu Mu, hoping that he would look at him and tell him how to get his forgiveness.
But until the bell rang and the Chinese teacher walked into the classroom, Pei Qingye and Bai Jialin were standing next to Jiang Qianliu's seat.
The Chinese teacher was a middle-aged man with a big belly. He wore a loose white shirt and his belly was as big as that of a pregnant woman who was four or five months pregnant.
His sparse hair was fixed behind his head with hairspray, and his double chin lowered as he walked into a classroom, replaced by a flattering smile.
The Chinese teacher's surname was Zhong. When she saw Pei Qingye standing in the classroom corridor, she hurried over and asked eagerly, "Mr. Pei, why are you standing here?"
Pei Qingye didn't say anything, his eyes were always on Mu Mu.
Teacher Zhong also looked over, and when his eyes met Mu Miao's delicate and charming face, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, followed by a deep obsession.
Since there was no Chinese class yesterday, he did not come to school and naturally did not know Mu Miao.
He thought for a moment, then immediately put on a stern face, "What's wrong with you, student? Can't you see that Pei wants to sit in this seat? Hurry up and stand up!"
Mu Miao: “?”
Although Mu Miao was really unhappy with the stench emanating from the teacher's soul, he still respected the profession of teacher and could only stand up reluctantly, glaring at Pei Qingye.
Jiang Qianliu also stood up with Mu Miao and looked at Teacher Zhong with unfriendly eyes.
Pei Qingye's eyes darkened, and he looked at Teacher Zhong sinisterly, "What do you want to do to my brother?"
Not only was Teacher Zhong dumbfounded, but the other students in the class were also shocked by this bombshell news. However, these wealthy children quickly thought of the fact that Pei Qingye had mistaken Mu Miao for Pei Nuo, and they already had some guesses in their minds.
Most likely, Pei Qingye was devastated by his brother's death and could not accept the fact, so he mistook Mu Mu, who was similar to Pei Nuo, for his brother.
Teacher Zhong knew nothing about it. His head buzzed and the fat on his face trembled in fear. He subconsciously looked at the appearance of Mu Miao and Pei Qingye.
It cannot be said that they are exactly the same, it can only be said that they have nothing to do with each other.
Mu Miao was annoyed and picked up the book on the table and threw it at Pei Qingye, "How many times do you want me to tell you that I am not your brother!"
Pei Qingye didn't feel any pain when the book hit him. He held the book in both hands, lowered his head and said nothing.
Looking at it this way, he seemed aggrieved.
Mu Miao's face was puffed up with anger. He instructed Pei Qingye rudely, "Don't stand there. Go back to your seat."
The whole class was shocked and looked at Mu Mu as if he were a warrior.
That's Pei Qingye, the famous troublemaker in the class. Even Mrs. Pei doesn't give him face when she comes to see him occasionally. How dare Mu Mu?
Pei Qingye was afraid of making him angry again, so he naturally obeyed him and said humbly, "Okay, brother, don't be angry, I'll go back."
The sight of him leaving so quickly made others doubt their lives.
So today, in the pyramid structure of West School, a new name has quietly appeared in the top class: Mu Mu.
This is a very mysterious person. There are rumors that he comes from a top wealthy family. Even Pei Qingye doesn't dare to be rude to him when he sees him. Jiang Qianliu also follows him around happily, like a little brother who serves him at his beck and call. The group of proud children also dote on him.
In short, three words: not to be trifled with.
Mu Mu had no idea that he had become famous, but he was keenly aware that more and more people were looking at him, and whispering and pointing fingers behind his back were common.
Mu Miao was confused. [001, am I being isolated?]
001: [No, I see no ill will in the way they look at you. They're more curious about the rare animal. Do you have a hidden identity, a giant panda spirit?]
Mu Mu looked down at his body seriously, [No way, Pei Nuo is a pure human.]
001, who just wanted to tease him: [……]
During the official school period, all students are required to live on campus according to regulations, but rules are nothing compared to privileges. Xiran called his class teacher and told him that he would pick them up every night, and the class teacher had no choice but to agree.
Mu Miao sat by the window, holding his chin with his hands, watching the sky outside gradually darken. The gorgeous sunset dotted the sky, and the fiery clouds stretched endlessly, as if to dye the blue sky into orange and red.
A dark night was coming, and Mu Miao was worried whether he would be dragged by the system to dance again tonight. The memories of last night flooded into his mind, and he was distracted for a moment, stood up, and slipped out of the classroom on the pretext of going to the bathroom.
When passing by Pei Qingye's position, this person subconsciously wanted to follow, but was glared at by Mu Mu. He could only lie dejectedly on the table and watch Mu Mu disappear from his sight.
Mu Miao came to the door of the dance studio again. What he didn't expect was that he saw Su Hanxia at the door of the dance studio.
Su Hanxia leaned against the door frame and looked through the half-open door at the dancers practicing hard in the dance studio. Her expression was focused, in stark contrast to her previous world-weary look.
In the first copy, Su Hanxia left a deep shadow on Mu Mu. This person was too unpredictable. She seemed to have no interest in this world, but she was trying hard to survive all the time. She was cruel and ruthless, and often appeared and disappeared mysteriously.
Mu Miao looked at her, immediately lowered his head, and turned to leave.
"Why are you hiding? If you want to see, just go in and see."
Su Hanxia called him, took a step aside to make way for the door, pointed her chin at the door, and motioned Mu Mu to go in.
Mu Mu's eyes wandered as he passed by her, his whole body tense, fearing that this man would pull out a knife from somewhere and slit his throat.
Fortunately, Su Hanxia just looked at the dance studio lazily and did not make any other moves.
Mu Miao finally felt relieved and glanced at the classroom. Only then did he realize that Yin Lin and Yin Jingnan were also there.
Mu Mu learned romantic ballet from Yin Lin. Yin Lin has a graceful figure and exudes ultimate beauty in every gesture. Whether it is the "Arabesque" dance or the "Whiplash", she brings out the body's toughness and flexibility to the fullest.
Yin Jingnan was still practicing the most basic jump.
Mu Miao looked at Yin Lin's dance and was unconsciously fascinated by it, his eyes full of amazement.
Thinking back to how he fell flat on his face while dancing to "Giselle" last night, he felt ashamed of Yin Lin's teaching him.
He was so engrossed in watching that he didn't even notice that Su Hanxia had come to his side.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?"
Mu Miao nodded and sighed, "It's so beautiful."
"Heh~" Su Hanxia chuckled and glanced at the boys and girls in the dance studio, "If only they weren't so beautiful."
Mu Miao suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Su Hanxia in shock.
Su Hanxia met his surprised eyes, shrugged, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Young Master, beauty is something you can just appreciate, but others don't think so."
She patted Mu Mu's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Also, tell that little girl that she is not suitable for dancing and has no talent."
Mu Miao: "You..."
Su Hanxia gently put her fingers in front of her lips and curled her red lips slightly, "Shh, don't let her hear."
Mu Miao looked at Su Hanxia's leaving back, confused, and couldn't help wondering if she knew something?
Mu Miao didn't enter the classroom to disturb them in the end. Just as he was about to leave quietly, he suddenly heard a voice behind him, "Pei Nuo."
Mu Miao subconsciously turned around, only to see Bai Jialin standing behind him with a gloomy look in his eyes.
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