On the night of the weekend, in the banquet hall, cups of wine were exchanged, and the three of them talked with each other, and there was a crisp sound between the wine glasses.
"Sir, that one is going back to school." The butler said in a low voice as he moved forward calmly.
Qin Yubai took a sip of the champagne in his hand, said a few words to the people who were chatting, and handed the wine glass to a waiter, "Let's go."
Qin Yubai walked through the banquet hall, attracting many greetings along the way. The gorgeous chandelier reflected brilliant brilliance, following his shadow with everyone's eyes.
Walking out of the banquet hall, Qin Yubai unbuttoned his suit. The night wind blew over his neck, bringing out a faint smell of alcohol. Wei Yichen followed behind him without a drop of alcohol, and said in a low voice, "Sir, you want to send someone to school?"
Qin Yubai paused slightly, "Why, do you have an opinion?"
"Of course not," Wei Yichen lowered his head and said in a respectful tone, "I have something to report to my husband."
Qin Yubai turned his face away, with a half-smile on his face, "Oh? What's the matter?"
"I took the initiative to buy a gift for Mr. that can be given to that person. I don't know if Mr. needs it tonight."
A suffocating silence permeated between the master and servant. Wei Yichen lowered his head lightly, and could feel Qin Yubai's gaze slashing across his body.
He was not the one who was suspicious, nor was he the one who misunderstood, no matter what, he was just doing the master a small favor, the service was considerate, and the mission must be fulfilled.
Another guest came out of the hall, Qin Yubai's expression changed, and he shook hands with people as usual, and exchanged a few words of greeting, "I have something to do at home, I'm going back first." Wei Yichen glanced at Wei Yichen from the corner of his eye, "Let's go."
The parking lot was empty.
The master and servant stood beside the car, Qin Yubai looked calm, he said slowly: "You should be glad, I am no longer as impulsive as I was when I was young." Rolling up his sleeves, Qin Yubai opened the door and got in the driver's seat. The seat, glanced at the butler who was standing quietly in the night, withdrew his cold gaze, "From now on, you can take a vacation."
The vehicle drove away, leaving only flying sand and stones.
Wei Yichen adjusted his glasses, his expression was as usual, Qin Yubai's reaction was even more flat than he imagined, it seems that Yan Shuang has indeed domesticated his employer well.
He should have a credit for this.
He took out the mobile phone in his pocket, tentatively edited a smiley face and sent it—the sending failed.
As if he was really angry, Wei Yichen put the phone back into his pocket, tasting the strange emotion in his chest, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I feel happy no matter how I am treated.
He really... got deeper and deeper.
nerve-wracking.
When Qin Yubai returned to the Qin residence, Yan Shuang had already left, and the driver said, "Mr. Yan refused to let us see him off, so he left by bus."
Qin Yubai's face became gloomy, and he took out his mobile phone to call Yan Shuang.
"Hey?"
A nice and soft voice came from the phone.
In the past two days, Qin Yubai and Yan Shuang spent most of their time on the bed.
Although sex and love cannot be equated, they do play a catalytic role in regulating the relationship.
The bed is intimate and full of tenderness, and naturally they can't fight like before when they get out of bed.
"Where are you?" Qin Yubai's tone was soft.
"Still in the car."
"Why don't you stay for another night?"
"There is morning class tomorrow, it's too far away, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time."
Excuse.
Obviously want to escape.
Qin Yubai was silent for a while, then said: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, I will send someone to pick you up when the time comes."
Yan Shuang was also silent on the other side.
There was only the sound of gentle breathing in the phone, and it seemed that it took a long time before there was a response.
"it is good."
He made up his mind and hung up the phone immediately.
Qin Yubai stood in the garden, with his ears leaning against the cell phone, and he put it down after a while, his arms were hanging by his sides, his sleeves were piled up messily on his wrists, and his face gradually became irritable.
If there was a wonderful piano sound that seemed to be absent, Qin Yubai took a deep breath and drove out the complicated emotions in his mind. He walked back to the house, walked up to the third floor, and gently opened the door of the room.
The thin figure is hidden in the night.
"Why don't you turn on the light again?"
Qin Yubai reached out to touch the switch on the wall.
"Don't turn on the light, I like it that way."
A cold voice came, so cold that there was no softness. Unlike his frail body, his tone of voice was extremely indifferent, and he was still playing the piano with concentration and dedication when he spoke.
This sentence was already his most generous response.
His hand dropped from the switch, facing his increasingly distant younger brother, Qin Yubai no longer knew what to say to make him happy.
In fact, Qin Qing was very clingy to him when she was a child, always pestering him to hug him, holding his hand and calling him "big brother".
Later, as he became more and more busy, Qin Qing also closed herself more and more, gradually reaching the current irreversible situation.
"Okay, then play it," Qin Yubai smiled wryly, stepped back and closed the door, and finally urged, "Go to bed early."
The sound of the piano in the room stopped abruptly.
The figure in the darkness stood up and walked deep into the bedroom.
On the bus, Yan Shuang looked at the assist message sent by his roommate in the dormitory, and laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.
Originally, he wanted to stay tonight to brush up a few plot points with Qin Yubai. Should I say it or not? Thanks to Wei Yichen, Qin Yubai worked hard to brush up the plot points in the past two days. The efficiency is superb. One day is better than three days , he originally stayed for three months to follow the plot line with Qin Yubai, but it seems that he is still conservative.
Qin Yubai's progress here has exceeded expectations, and he has to catch up with Ji Yao's progress as soon as possible.
If you don't fall asleep, someone will send you a pillow.
The roommate didn't forget that he was a fringe person, so he specially sent a message to tell him that the other four people in their dormitory would go to the Internet cafe to spend the night writing books tonight. If Yan Shuang returns to the dormitory, don't panic and stay safe by yourself.
one person
Just kidding, then you have to live with Xiao Ji!
Xiao Ji has also been awkward and cold with him for several days, can't he hold back
As soon as Yan Shuang arrived at the dormitory, he quickly texted Ji Yao.
"The people in the dormitory are going out to play games all night. I'm a little scared to sleep in the dormitory alone. Can you come back to accompany me tonight? I promise I won't disturb you, okay?"
The phone on the table vibrated.
Seeing this, Xiao Qingyang quickly drank the wine in the glass, took a few steps to pick up the phone, and burst out laughing when he saw the message on the phone.
"Look at you smiling..." Cui Zheng walked over while undoing his gloves, "If you have any coke, share it with me."
Xiao Qingyang showed Cui Zheng the phone screen.
Cui Zheng glanced at it and laughed, "Interesting, what kind of green tea bitch has Ji Yao been involved in recently?"
"You've seen it before," Xiao Qingyang buckled his phone, "The last time was at the parking lot in the suburbs."
Cui Zheng immediately realized, "Oh, it's him."
Xiao Qingyang nodded.
Cui Zheng laughed again, smiling so hard that you couldn't see your teeth, "It's a shame that you didn't see it with your own eyes that day. The reality idol drama gave me goosebumps. I dreamed of those two nights when someone stopped the car." .”
"Shut up," Xiao Qingyang thumped his shoulder, "Be less poor, Ji Yao really takes him as a character."
Xiao Qingyang went out with his mobile phone.
"No way..." Cui Zheng followed out, "Is Ji Yao's heart moved?"
The horse farm at night is quieter than during the day, and the green grass under the lights is shining with oily luster.
"Where's Prince Charming?"
"Still running," Cui Zheng said with a smile, "I don't think he will be able to pick up the racing car in a short time, so let's relieve the boredom by running, otherwise I'm really afraid that he will be exhausted... You continue to talk about this little green tea."
Xiao Qingyang saw that he was full of interest, and said lightly: "Don't call him that in front of Ji Yao, and don't underestimate him, I will tell you one thing."
Cui Zheng: "Say."
"He is Qin Yubai's lover."
"Fuck—" Cui Zheng blurted out, holding back for a while before saying, "Awesome."
Xiao Qingyang smiled, "There are even more awesome ones."
Cui Zheng stared at Xiao Qingyang, staring at Xiao Qingyang, motioning for him to continue.
Xiao Qingyang said slowly: "Ji Yao also knows about this."
Cui Zheng: "..."
Xiao Qingyang was much more comfortable with Cui Zheng's thunderbolt-like expression, and finally he wasn't the only one who was speechless.
Cui Zheng shook the gloves on his hand, shook his head lightly, and said with a wry smile: "Is your cousin a little too naive?"
"My uncle protected him too well."
"That one..." Cui Zheng looked suspicious, "Ji Yao is so close to this kind of person, didn't that one respond?"
"Father and son have fallen out again, and they wish they could break up."
Xiao Qingyang saw the galloping black horse from a distance, and waved his hand.
"He's here, don't talk too much for a while."
"How did you talk to your fifth uncle? Do you know how to be polite?"
"Uncle fart, you are two years younger than me."
The two were talking and laughing, and they both chose to shut up after Ji Yao dismounted.
The galloping in the night wind made Ji Yao's hair all messed up, fluffy and swaying, but even so, he still looked meticulous and handsome.
"Someone is looking for it," Xiao Qingyang handed over the phone, jokingly said, "Don't smash it."
Ji Yao took off the glove of his left hand first with his right hand, picked up the phone and stared at it for a while, with a grim and unpredictable expression, stared at the phone for a while, and directly called back.
"Well, you say."
I don't know what was being said on the other end of the phone, Xiao Qingyang and Cui Zheng watched Ji Yao's face from the sidelines.
Ji Yao's face was like an ice sculpture, and he couldn't see any expression. A few strands of hair were shaking slightly on the top of his head, and he just listened quietly.
Xiao Qingyang and Cui Zheng also grew up with Ji Yao, knowing that he was willing to patiently listen to the phone conversation on the other side for such a long time, he regarded the person on the other end of the phone as very important.
Xiao Qingyang glanced at Cui Zheng silently, and gave Cui Zheng a "look" look. Cui Zheng shook his head silently and stretched out his fist, and Xiao Qingyang also stretched out his fist to touch him.
"There are no ghosts in this world."
When the two heard Ji Yao's cold face say such words, their expressions immediately became more exciting.
Xiao Qingyang pulled Cui Zheng back half a step, lowered his voice and said, "Will you bet or not?"
"What bet?"
"Bet whether he will go back to the dormitory."
"There's no need to gamble," Cui Zheng watched as Ji Yao hung up the phone, and was already walking straight to the sports car, "I'm leaving."
"Hold-"
Xiao Qingyang ran to the car in three steps at a time, "Ji Yao, you want to go back to school?"
"Yeah." Ji Yao said without hesitation, took off a pair of gloves and handed them to Xiao Qingyang.
Xiao Qingyang said: "Why are you leaving so late, besides, he is a big man, does he need you to accompany him?"
Ji Yao glanced at him with a cold gaze.
Xiao Qingyang surrendered: "I'll help you get your phone, I accidentally saw it."
Ji Yao withdrew his gaze, was silent for a moment, and explained: "He will cry."
Xiao Qingyang: "..."
Cui Zheng, who followed, couldn't hold back his laughter, the corners of his mouth were leaking, he leaned on Xiao Qingyang's side, and said to Ji Yao: "Then hurry up, people will be scared to cry later, boys these days They are very weak, especially those who like to block cars, they are generally very timid."
Ji Yao looked at Cui Zheng coldly and taunted Yan Shuang with a smile, his tone was cold, "He is not the kind of person you think."
Cui Zheng kindly reminded, but it was the car exhaust that was sprayed all over his face for fun, hooked Xiao Qingyang's shoulder, shook his head and said, "Aren't you going to save the child?"
Xiao Qingyang crossed his arms, "You don't know his temper? Who can stop him from going crazy?"
Cui Zheng was speechless: "Then look at him crazy?"
"No way, let him go, maybe he will get tired of it after a while, and this kind of thing is getting more and more exciting," Xiao Qingyang said to him, "Don't say that person is bad in front of Ji Yao in the future, he Not happy to hear it."
Cui Zheng shook his head in disbelief, and he tightened his arms, "Hey, do your Xiao family specialize in love?"
"Fuck your shit," Xiao Qingyang cursed, "Don't curse me."
"I didn't mention you, you count as our Cui family," Cui Zheng said, "I'm talking about your cousin, to be honest, don't you really worry that he is like your aunt..."
"impossible."
Xiao Qingyang said categorically.
When Xiao Mingjing's accident happened, he had just entered middle school, and there was a lot of chaos that night, and his memory was already very blurred.
He only remembered that Ji Wensong, who had rushed back from abroad that night, was very calm when he entered the door, not at all calm like a husband who just found out that his wife committed suicide.
In Xiao Qingyang's young heart, he has always compared this uncle to the sun in the sky, controlling the weather in the world from above, and everyone can only crawl under his shadow.
So he wasn't surprised at the other party's cold-bloodedness.
It wasn't until Ji Wensong came to pick up Ji Yao who was sleeping next to him that Xiao Qingyang realized that a glaring white clump had protruded from the temple of his young and cruel uncle.
Xiao Qingyang affirmed: "It is absolutely impossible for Uncle to let Ji Yao have an accident."
Even if Ji Wensong never said it, everyone in the Xiao family knew how much he cared about this child.
The kind of love... It doesn't just come from their Xiao family.