The auntie took He Yanfengâs coat, hung it aside, and said with a smile: âXiao Yang made soup, and itâs heating up in the kitchen now, auntie will bring you a bowl.â
He Yanfeng thanked her: âWhere is she?â
âReading upstairs.â The auntie thought for a while, and said worriedly: âQian Jian locked himself in his room when he got home today, and didnât come down for dinner. Xiao Yang knocked on the door a few times, but he said he wasnât hungry. Do you want to go see him?â
He Yanfeng waved his hand nonchalantly: âToday is the day when the math competition results come out. He is likely in a bad mood, so donât bother him.â
âBut itâs not healthy to not eatâŚ..â
âHeâs already such a big boy, heâll come down to eat if heâs really hungry.â He Yanfeng walked inside and said, âWhereâs Qian Yu?â
âXiao Bao is doing her homework.â The auntie said with a smile, âMaybe she misses Qian Min, so now after coming back every day she does her homework very actively, saying that she wants to study in Yan No. 1 in high school.â
He Yanfeng shook his head and laughed: âItâs not Qian Min she misses, auntie. Iâm going up, youâve had a hard day, so go to rest early.â
âAi, Iâll bring you a bowl of soup and put it on the table to cool down before going to rest. So remember to drink it later.â
He Yanfeng knocked on the door of Yang Yunâs study room, opened a crack, and put his head in: âHoney, Iâm back.â
Yang Yun, who was reading a book, looked up at him, and then returned to the book: âArenât you working overtime today?â
âNo.â He Yanfeng walked up to Yang Yun and sat down, put his arms around her and turned to look at the cover of the book: âWhat are you readingââhow to correctly deal with the unstable emotions of adolescent children?â He turned his head again and picked up a book from the pile of books next to it, âAdolescent Childrenâs Mental Health, Adolescent Troubles, Adolescent DepressionâŚ..â
He put the books back, and laughed, âWhat are you reading here?â
Yang Yun didnât even raise her head: âQian Jianâs mood has not been stable recently, Iâm a little worried, so Iâm trying to find a solution.â
âBoys are always like this at this time of growth.â He Yanfeng didnât care: âDonât worry about him, itâs not a bad thing to let him suffer some setbacks.â
âBut his mood has become more and more unstable recently, and he has even started talking to himself.â Yang Yun closed the book, frowned, and said, âToday he locked himself in his room when he came home, and when I brought him some soup, not only did I hear him talking to himself, but I also heard the sound of things smashing. He hasnât opened the door this whole time, and I canât go in to see. Do you think Da Bao may have some psychological problemsâŚ..â
He Yanfeng also put away his nonchalant attitude, sat up straight and said, âDid you see him talking to himself?â
âMore than once.â Yang Yun said: âBefore I thought it was because he was under too much pressure from studying and he also has a strong self-esteem, but now the situation seems to become more serious. Honey, should we take him to see a psychiatrist?â
âIt shouldnât have reached this levelâŚ..â He Yanfeng stood up: âIâll go and talk to him, and weâll talk when I come back.â
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He Qianjian refreshed the webpage over and over again, and after confirming that all the posts about him and Jiang Chenâs family background had been deleted from the post forum, he relaxed his hand holding the mouse. He let out a long breath, his expression becoming relaxed for only less than half a second, before becoming dark and gloomy.
âWhatâs the use of you?â He threw the mouse away, stood up and kicked the desk vigorously. He turned around, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, gritting his teeth and saying, âDuring the math competition, you said that something interfered with you, something blocked your signal, thatâs why you couldnât help me with the questions, but this time? I just asked you to delete a post! Arenât you a high-tech product that is thousands of years beyond the current technological level? But I have to contact hackers myself to delete a post? What can you even do?â
[This is the rule of the system, and all systems must follow the rules.]
âRules, rules? F**king sh*t rules!â He Qianjian stood up abruptly, took three big steps, and kicked the chair next to the sofa: âWhen I asked you to delete the surveillance video for me, how come you didnât say anything about the rules?â
[I can only help you make the best choice and exchange. Only when the host is using these two functions, I am qualified to delete all bugs that may expose the system and the hostâs capabilities. If that incident where you replaced the blade is found out, there will be a danger of exposing the system. According to the rules, I can delete the video for you. However, the online post is not directly related to your use of the system. There is no risk of exposure, so I canât help you delete the post.]
âHow is there no risk of exposure?!â He Qianjianâs voice instantly increased in level, and when it reached the peak, it was instantly suppressed: âIf the identities of me and Jiang Chen are discovered, wonât you be at risk of exposure?â
[According to my analysis, it is not uncommon to bring home the wrong child in this world. Even if you and Jiang Chen switch back to your original identities, no one will be able to guess the existence of the system. You are still my host, and this will not change.]
âBut if I am switched back, I will fall from heaven to hell, hell! Do you understand?!â He Qianjian paced back and forth, and when he reached the desk, he swept all the things on the table to the ground. With his hands on the table, his chest heaving violently, he muttered: âIf I hadnât deleted it quick enough, this post might have been seen by the He family, and it would be a matter of time before my identity was exposed, no no noââthere is a problem already, I must find a way to solve the problem completely before things get out of controlâŚ..â
[How does the host want to solve this problem?]
âI wantâŚ..â He Qianjianâs eyes were dark and cold, suppressing the smoldering anger in his chest, he squeezed out a hoarse and cold voice from his throat: âI want Jiang Chen toâââ
ââKnock knock knock.
He Qianjianâs voice stopped abruptly, and he looked towards the door.
He Yanfengâs voice came from outside the door: âQian Jian, open the door, letâs talk for a bit.â
[Did he hear me?] He Qianjian hurriedly helped up all the fallen chairs and stools, and picked up the books and pens that had been swept to the ground, [What should I do?]
[The sound insulation of this room is enough to isolate the volume of your voice just now, so you can rest assured.]
The knock on the door sounded again, and He Qianjian quickly tidied up the books, took a deep breath, and walked towards the door: âDad.â
He Yanfeng walked in and said, âI heard from your mother that you havenât eaten?â
âI donât have any appetite.â
âBecause you got the results in the math competition today?â
ââŚ..That is also a reason.â
He Yanfeng sat down on the sofa, pointed to the sofa seat next to him, and said lightly: âForfeiting the competition was your own decision. I told you when you were very young, that your mother and I will not interfere in any of your decisions, but you must take responsibility for them, and also, you must think about the consequences before making a decision.â
âI knowâŚ..â He Qianjian sat down, lowered his head and said, âAll of this is only temporary, Iâll be fine after a whileâŚ..â
He Yanfeng frowned slightly, and said: âYou have been emotionally unstable during this period, is there any other reason besides this reason?â
He Qianjianâs hands on his knees trembled, he shook his head and said, âItâs all because of my study load.â
He Yanfeng crossed his legs, crossed his arms and said, âSince when did you like to talk with your head down?â
He Qianjian hesitated for a moment, then looked up at He Yanfeng with flickering eyes.
âWhatâs going on?â He Yanfengâs eyes were sharp, and he put away his smile.
He Qianjian froze, maintaining the posture of looking at He Yanfeng, digging his nails into the palm of his hands hard, his whole body tensing up.
[Your demeanor right now is very strange, it will easily make He Yanfeng suspicious, I suggest you change the subject, and donât let He Yanfeng focus on whatâs wrong with you.]
He Qianjianâs mind was in a mess, he didnât know what to think of but suddenly, a cunning light flashed in his eyes. He looked at He Yanfeng, and said with a disappointed expression: âDad, I just feel that I am a failure.â
âSince last semester, my grades have never returned to the top spot. If itâs just thisâŚ..I can persuade myself to work harder, but apart from my grades, the relationship between me and Qian Min has gotten worse and worse. Now when he sees me, itâs like he is seeing an enemyâŚ..And Qian Yu, she always liked to cling to me but now I donât know when it started but she doesnât talk to me anymore, and even with homework she doesnât need my helpâŚ..â
He Qianjian propped his elbows on his knees, buried his head in his palms, tone puzzled and sad: âI donât understand why it has come to thisâŚ..â
He Yanfeng raised his hand and patted his shoulder, saying: âDonât think too much, Qian Yu is just growing up, itâs normal not to cling to her older brother like she did when she was a child.â
He Qianjian smiled wryly, shook his head and said, âShe just doesnât like to cling to me anymoreâŚ..â
He Yanfeng paused, and a boyâs face appeared in his mind. He frowned slightly, and said mildly: âNo matter what, you are her blood brother, and this will not change. What you have to do is not to feel sorry for yourself, but to think about solutions.â
He Qianjian put down his hands, raised his head and said, âI know, Dad, I wonât let you down.â
âThatâs my son.â He Yanfeng patted his shoulder, got up and walked out the door: âDonât skip dinner in the future, donât make your mother worry.â
âThere wonât be a next time.â
âThen go to bed early, Iâll be going now.â
He Qianmin finished the test questions, and by the time Jiang Chen finished checking them all, it was almost ten oâclock.
âNow you can basically see from the geometry test questions what the teacher wants to test you on. In the future, you can reduce your practice on geometry questions, just maintain your answering speed.â Jiang Chen stood up while talking: âItâs getting late, Iâm going back first, and you go to bed early too.â
He Qianmin cleared the table, and looked up at Jiang Chen, hesitant to speak.
Jiang Chen paused, looked sideways at him, âSay what you want.â
âBig Brother, if, I mean, if you are really my brother, what will you do?â
Jiang Chen asked back, âWhat do you want me to do?â
He Qianmin opened his mouth and said: âOf course it is toâŚ..â But he couldnât say it.
He very much hoped that Jiang Chen would be his blood brother, but thinking about it carefully, except for changes in blood relationship and name, it seemed that nothing else would change. Just like what Jiang Chen said, no matter whether they were related by blood or not, they both regarded each other as true brothers.
He Qianmin was discouraged, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly: âI donât knowâŚ..â
Jiang Chen let out a sigh, rubbed his head and said, âAs long as a person knows who he is, his identity wonât change anything, whether itâs feelings or other things, so you donât need to worry about it. I will always be me, and our relationship will not change in any way because of a change in identity.â
He Qianmin nodded with a half understanding. Jiang Chen smiled: âIâm leaving, go to bed early.â
âGood night, Big Brother.â
âGood night.â
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Chenghua Private High Schoolâs post was deleted when it was at its most popular, which once again triggered heated discussions within the school. However, there was always something new happening everyday. So within a few days, no one was discussing whether the post was deleted by He Qianjian or not.
A week passed under the calmness with hidden undercurrents, and at noon on Sunday, Jiang Chen showed up in Li Nanfengâs office on time.
Shi Fengyue was chatting with Li Nanfeng, when he saw him coming in, he got up and said, âLetâs go.â
âYou two wonât invite me along?â Laying on the sofa, Li Nanfeng grabbed a hold of the corner of Shi Fengyueâs clothes and said, âIâm currently heartbroken, yet you have the heart to let me eat alone?â
Shi Fengyue pulled his clothes out of his grasp and said condescendingly, âWhat does it matter to us whether you are heartbroken or not?â
âAre we good brothers or not?â
âNot.â
Li Nanfeng raised his hand to point at Shi Fengyue, his finger trembled a few times before he finally put it down. Leaning close to his ear, and gnashing his teeth he said: âYou are tearing down the bridge behind you after crossing the river.â
Shi Fengyue pushed his head away and said with disgust: âGet away from me.â
Li Nanfeng turned to Jiang Chen: âChen Chen!â
Jiang Chen took half a step back, raised his hand to stop Li Nanfengâs approaching footsteps, and looked at Shi Fengyue: âLet him come together, I just happen to want to discuss some work matters with him later.â
Shi Fengyue glanced lightly at Li Nanfeng, and said expressionlessly, âIâm not used to eating together with more than one person.â
Li Nanfeng sneered: âYou might as well say that the two of you are going on a date, and you donât want me to be a third wheel. That would be more believable.â
Shi Fengyue walked up to Jiang Chenâs side, grabbed his wrist and lifted it up, and said unhurriedly: âWeâre going on a date, and we donât want you to be a third wheel, so donât follow us.â He then pulled Jiang Chen out.
Jiang Chen let him pull him, and only pulled his hand away when they walked out of the office, chuckling lightly: âIt seems that you really donât want to eat with Brother Li.â
Shi Fengyue looked back and said, âWhat do you think is the reason?â
Jiang Chen thought for a while, then his lips curved upwards: âBecause youâre not used to eating together with more than one person?â