"It's still early." Su Jinyu raised his eyes and glanced at the wall clock on the wall.
Liu Qi's eyes were clouded with blue and black, and he gently hooked the corners of his lips: "Obviously he..."
Su Jinyu turned to let people in: "Upstairs, you can go up."
Gu Peilang came downstairs wearing a nightgown, and Liu Qi greeted him when he saw him.
"Assistant Liu." Just as Liu Qi lifted his feet upstairs, Su Jinyu suddenly stopped the other party.
He stopped and turned around. The two people who were right stood together, and the man with delicate facial features looked at him calmly.
"I have always regarded Mingzhi as a younger brother." The implication is that if you hurt him, I will never let you go.
Liu Qi pursed the corners of his lips lightly, and said slowly and solemnly, "I won't."
Su Jinyu didn't speak again, Liu Qi turned and went upstairs.
The man beside him who had been silent for a while stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around the person's shoulder: "Don't worry, it will be fine."
Su Jinyu rested his head lightly on the man's shoulder, closed his eyes and nodded, "I know."
Liu Qi went straight to the third floor, his eyes swept across the master bedroom with a gap open, and then stopped in front of the guest bedroom.
The closed door was knocked gently, but there was no movement inside.
Liu Qi waited for a while, then raised his hand again: "Mingming, it's me."
There was a muffled sound of "dong" in the room, as if a heavy object had fallen to the ground.
Liu Qi's heart tightened, and before his hand holding the doorknob was firm, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.
With a soft body in his arms, Liu Qi subconsciously reached out and hugged him back. When he touched the young man's trembling shoulders, his heart was directly twisted into a ball, as if he had been beaten neither lightly nor heavy. One punch.
"Mingming, I'm sorry."
The person in his arms didn't speak, and the front of Liu Qi's chest was quickly wet.
The man had seen the power of the young man when he cried, so he could only carry him into the room and sit down by the bed, and then comforted him softly.
Fang Mingzhi clung to the clothes of the person in front of him, crying until he finally hiccupped.
Liu Qi was worried that if he continued to cry, there would be an accident, so he could only squeeze the young man's chin slightly to make him look up.
The red swollen eyes and the tears on his face fell into sight, and the man's breathing stopped for a moment.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Liu Qi kept apologizing in a low voice while kissing the salty and soft lips of the person in front of him.
The saltiness between the lips and teeth continued, and Liu Qi's heart also ached like a needle.
"You... don't want me... woo..." The young man's wet eyelashes were stuck together, unable to open his eyes, and his hoarse, choked voice complained of the crime of the person in front of him.
"I didn't want you, I never did." Liu Qi took the man into his arms again, feeling so distressed that he couldn't help himself.
Mother Fang's aggressive words echoed in her ears all night, and Liu Qi stayed up all night.
No matter what, he wouldn't let go, but he couldn't make Fang Mingzhi separate from his parents. After thinking about it overnight, he couldn't find a way to get the best of both worlds. It wasn't until it was dawn that he suddenly remembered that he hung up the youth's phone yesterday.
Fang Mingzhi always looks carefree, but Liu Qi knows that he hides a sensitive and delicate heart under his heartless appearance.
Something like that happened yesterday, he hung up the youth's phone without saying anything, and he didn't call back afterward, so he didn't know what the other party would think.
as predicted…
Liu Qi held the choking person in his arms, distressed and helpless, his little fool, always seemed to not understand how much he loved him.
"You fool, how could I not want you..."
Fang Mingzhi whimpered again, grabbed the claws of the man's clothes and rubbed his eyes, the clinging eyelashes were separated, and in the blurred vision he saw the man's pampering eyes and the marks on the other's cheeks that had not yet subsided.
The young man's eyes widened slightly, and he touched the man's face with trembling hands: "Your face..."
Liu Qi tilted his head slightly to avoid his touch and smiled briskly: "It's okay, I accidentally bumped into the door frame when I went out."
lame lie...
Fang Mingzhi was so distressed that he burst into tears again.
"Why are you crying again..." A shallow sigh sounded in the room, with helplessness.
Feeling the gentle and cherished movements on his face, Fang Mingzhi felt even more sad. He has been immersed in the panic and despair that men don't want him, but he never thought about how to face his powerful and authoritarian parents when the other party is alone.
"Does it hurt?" The young man raised his hand in the air and caressed Liu Qi's face carefully, lowering his voice as if he was afraid of scaring him.
Liu Qi grabbed his hand and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."
Fang Mingzhi pursed his lips: "Yesterday, you hung up my phone, I thought you didn't want me anymore."
His voice was full of grievances, and Liu Qi remembered the situation at that time, his eyes darkened: "I'm sorry, I won't in the future."
Fang Mingzhi shook his head: "It's not your fault, my mother... Are they embarrassing you?"
Liu Qi smiled: "Nothing, my uncles and aunts are very nice, and they didn't embarrass me."
"Big liar..." Fang Mingzhi looked at the faint finger prints on his face, tears rolled in his eyes, and he couldn't help laughing again.
Liu Qi looked at him with some doubts in his eyes, but Fang Mingzhi didn't speak. He leaned forward slightly and stretched his arms around his neck and buried his head between his neck.
"Uncle Liu."
The youth's voice was muffled, Liu Qi raised his hand and touched his head, and replied in a low voice, "Well, I'm here."
"I don't want to be separated from you."
"We won't be separated," Liu Qi hugged the person in his arms, his deep and gentle voice with firm strength, "We will always be together." Forever.
An hour later, Liu Qi led the young man next to him downstairs. Downstairs in the living room, Su Jinyu and Gu Peilang were sitting on the sofa waiting for them.
After seeing the two come down, Su Jinyu's eyes immediately fell on Fang Mingzhi's swollen eyes like peaches.
"Have you secretly hid in the bed and cried all night?" Su Jinyu looked at the person who was approaching her, her beautiful brows twisted into the word "Chuan".
Fang Mingzhi smiled at him flatteringly and did not speak.
Su Jinyu hated that iron was not steel, and looked at the man beside him: "What are you going to do?"
"I will try my best to get the approval of Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang, and I will never fail Mingming."
"I knew I didn't see the wrong person." Su Jinyu looked at the man with relief.
Behind him, Gu Peilang stepped forward: "If you need any help, just speak up."
Liu Qi's eyes moved: "I know, thank you Boss, thank you Mr. Su."
Half an hour later, Su Jinyu and Gu Peilang stood outside the house, watching their car leave.
It was not until the black car disappeared at the corner of the garden that Butler Zhang, who was behind him, stepped forward with the phone in his hand.
"Sir, Miss San's phone number."