When Qin Weihang arrived in Lantian County, the door of the villa was open. When he walked to the door, he heard Yu Ran's loud voice:
"... That kid probably has an Oedipus complex, maybe he will find a sister who is older than us after graduation!"
Zhong Jing said with a heartbroken and loving father's tone: "Then my sister has to look up to him. He is still too naive, unless he is more mature."
"You don't need to be mature! His condition is mostly sister's love. It's called motivating mother's love, understand?"
Qin Weihang stopped behind the gate and couldn't get in the legs many times. He didn't understand why the two couldn't talk about something else? Do you think I have adopted you as your son
Taking advantage of the wine, Yu Ran's voice became higher and higher, and gradually he began to chat about some topics that are not suitable for children: "He is so shy when he wears a seat belt now, what's so shy, others can't envy him, How do you think he will have a girlfriend in the future, do you want the woman to take the initiative... "
Zhong Jing said, "Aren't you optimistic that he will find his sister, who will teach him."
After he finished speaking, the room fell silent, and then a violent laugh broke out.
Qin Weihang listened quietly by the door, guessing that Mu Dan should not be at home. Sure enough, he heard Yu Ran ask Mu Dan about their troupe going to the countryside for a charity performance. Qin Weihang knocked on the door twice and walked in.
"Yo, say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here!" Yu Ran turned to greet him.
There were wine bottles on the coffee table in the living room. Qin Weihang glanced and walked in, saying, "I'll get the car keys."
He usually rides his own car when he goes rock climbing in the wild. If he goes farther, he will drive the car from the rock gym, but the car from the rock gym was sent for maintenance today, so he came to Zhong Jing to borrow a car at night.
Although Zhong Jing had previously received Qin Weihang's WeChat and agreed to borrow the car, he was still a little puzzled: "Didn't you say you were going the day after tomorrow, why did you suddenly change to tomorrow?"
Qin Weihang said, "I'll take my friends with me."
The two gentlemen on the sofa immediately showed surprised and ambiguous eyes of "surely it's true".
Qin Weihang interrupted their reverie: "male friend."
Yu Ran guessed it instantly: "An Ning?"
Zhong Jing also asked, "Your roommate is a scholar?"
Qin Weihang stared at Yu Ran, he was not surprised that Yu Ran would report all aspects of his friendship to Zhong Jing. He didn't know why he didn't tell Zhong Jing about Anning in person.
"Give me the car keys, the dormitory will be closed." Qin Weihang said.
Zhong Jing took out the car keys and patted them on the coffee table, and said, "The keys are here, sit down and let's talk for five minutes."
Qin Weihang glanced at the car keys, walked over and sat down opposite the two of them.
Yu Ran immediately tortured him: "Is there only peace? No one else?"
Qin Weihang: "No."
"Didn't there be two other boys last time?"
"Not this time."
Yu Ran pointed at Qin Weihang drunkenly and said, "You must be hiding something from us!"
Qin Weihang ignored him, only the key of the Land Rover Discovery was in his eyes, he looked at Zhong Jing again, meaning it was your turn.
In fact, Zhong Jing didn't want to gossip about his personal life, but he couldn't help but reminded: "Your friend is still a novice, you two be careful." He raised his hand and patted Qin Weihang's shoulder, "Protect others."
Qin Weihang nodded, reached out and took the car key from the coffee table.
Zhong Jing looked up at Qin Weihang's figure standing up, and said, "Your friend, bring me to meet you when you have time."
I don't know if Qin Weihang nodded weakly, or gave a weak "um".
Qin Weihang took two steps, then turned back, took out a mirror case from the pocket of his down jacket, walked over and patted it on the coffee table, saying, "It's for you."
Zhong Jing and Yu Ran looked at each other, watching Qin Weihang put down his glasses case and leave. Yu Ran picked up the mirror box and opened it, and the second monk looked at Zhong Jing: "Sunglasses? What are you doing with giving us two pairs of sunglasses, so let's break them apart and wear half of them?"
Qin Weihang opened the car door and got into the car. Before it was started, the phone rang. He picked it up and saw the very annoying number. He always refused to answer calls from this number, and it was the only courtesy to not block it.
But this time he took it, and he was in a good mood anyway.
"What's up?"
Qin Guanzhong was probably also surprised that his son would answer the phone one day. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "...How is your university?"
That is nothing. Qin Weihang said, "very good. I'm going to drive."
"Qin Weihang!" Qin Guanzhong's strength came back, "I am just a son like you."
Qin Weihang started the car, and the dashboard of the central control lighted up. He said indifferently, "The second child is now open, and you can have another one." After he finished speaking, he hung up the call and threw the phone aside.
Qin Weihang actually knew that Qin Guanzhong didn't think about having another child, but his new wife had a miscarriage for the first time, and she never got pregnant. His words were like poking Qin Guanzhong's lung tube.
It's a pity, it would be nice if she was pregnant, then Qin Guanzhong wouldn't bother him at all.
***
An Ning was writing a summary of Uncle Li's work in the bedroom. The time at the bottom right of the screen showed that it was almost 11 o'clock, and Qin Weihang had not come back. It was almost ten o'clock when Qin Weihang went out, and he didn't tell him where he was going. He only said that he would go out for a while, and he couldn't ask.
Halfway through the work summary process, the headlights in the bedroom went out on time. An Ning guessed that Qin Weihang would not be back tonight. He washed up and went to bed alone, thinking about how we will go rock climbing tomorrow morning
Lying on the bed and watching grammar for a while, I suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, a jerky bounced, and saw Qin Weihang pushed open the door and walked in.
An Ning can't believe it. The dormitory has been closed for an hour. Qin Weihang can still come back like this: "How did you come in?"
"Clip through the window." Qin Weihang said, walking over and throwing something on the desk with a "da" sound.
An Ning was stunned. Qin Weihang should be talking about the corridor window on the second floor. Although that height should be safe for Qin Weihang, it was at night after all, and in case... "What if the window is closed?" he asked .
Qin Weihang lowered his head and took off his coat, with a smile on his lips, as if this question was not worth asking: "Then call and ask you to help me."
An Ning said very seriously: "You should call me first."
Qin Weihang sat down on the chair, bent down and changed his shoes: "It's a small matter."
"Although it's a trivial matter, if you tell me first, I can help you to confirm whether the window is open in advance. When you come up, I can also use my mobile phone to light it up for you. That's a trivial matter."
In the bedroom, only Anning's bedside lamp was half-lit, and it was a little dim. Qin Weihang looked up at him and said, "Do you still deserve a scholarship if you accompany me to do such a bad thing?"
An Ning was stunned, thinking is it because of this? I was so moved: "It's okay, as long as you don't get discovered!"
Qin Weihang changed his slippers, stood up, and walked to the front of his bed, the white house shoes on his feet were dragging lazily on the floor. An Ning didn't know why, maybe it was because Qin Weihang approached without warning, maybe because of this rare view of looking down at Qin Weihang, he was suddenly a little nervous.
"Borrow a light." Qin Weihang looked at him, reached down to the desk below, and turned off the lamp on his desk.
The light source below gradually brightened, like a miniature version of the sunrise, illuminating the handsome face of the young deity.
Until Qin Weihang took advantage of the light to wash up, An Ning still felt as if he was still trapped in the light.