"What are you thinking about?"
Qi Yue came back to his senses and saw Ying Jincheng's concerned eyes. He suddenly took a deep breath and jumped three times on the spot.
"Huh..." Then he let out the breath he was holding in his mouth.
Ying Jincheng looked at Qi Yue in a daze, obviously caught off guard by the situation in front of him.
"Then what..." Qi Yue said a little embarrassedly after he finished dancing, "I feel grounded and in a much better mood, hehe..."
Ying Jincheng couldn't help but reached out and patted Qi Yue's shoulder, "Dance a few times to ground yourself? Well, this is the first time I've seen this novel method."
Qi Yue pouted and rarely replied, "There is a first time for everything."
After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled. Qi thought more and more that it turned out that Ying Jincheng was not so difficult to get along with.
In the kitchen, Qi Yue was cooking lunch as usual. He came earlier today and returned to the villa before Qi Mingyu. When Aunt Liu saw Qi Yue coming back, she left directly. Her little grandson was still waiting for someone to take care of him.
At this time, Qi Yue and Qi Mingfan were the only two people left in the villa. Fortunately, Qi Mingfan was obedient, and Qi Yue could cook with peace of mind.
When Qi Mingyu came back, Qi Yue's hand holding the dishes paused because he saw the girl who came in behind Qi Mingyu - Shang Han.
"Hello." Shang Han saw Qi Yue and said hello generously, then looked at Qi Mingyu, "Brother Mingyu, this is..."
"Qi Yue." Qi Mingyu glanced at Qi Yue and said, "He is Mingfan's favorite brother."
Qi Yue was startled and glanced at Qi Mingyu in surprise.
"Oh, that's it." Shang Han nodded and asked Qi Yue with a smile, "I'm Shang Han. You probably don't know me yet. I belong to Brother Mingyu..." As he said that, Shang Han looked at Qi Mingyu. His eyes were shy.
"Just friends." Qi Mingyu interrupted Shang Han lightly.
Shang Han's face turned pale and he bit his lips, but he didn't say anything to refute.
Qi Yue said quickly, "Hello, nice to meet you."
Shang Han smiled and turned to look at Qi Mingfan, "Brother Mingyu, will you let me play with Mingfan?"
"No need, Mingfan is not used to contacting strangers." Qi Mingyu refused without thinking.
"Brother Mingyu..." Shang Han could no longer maintain his expression and looked at Qi Mingyu aggrievedly, "Aunt Qi asked me..."
Qi Mingyu stared at Shang Han and made it impossible for Shang Han to say anything else. Then he spoke word by word, "Don't use my mother to pressure me, and don't use my mother as an excuse. I can give you advice outside." You have some respect for me, but please remember clearly what I said when we first met."
Shang Han was stunned, as if he remembered something, and said with trembling lips, "I... I know, but..."
"Okay, Mom asked you to stay for dinner, and then leave after dinner." Qi Mingyu turned around and sat on the sofa, indicating that he had nothing to say.
Qi Yue was stunned by this turn of events and stayed there at a loss. Shang Han didn't say anything, and the whole atmosphere became stagnant.
"No, I'm leaving first." Shang Han said suddenly, and then left without looking back.
After Shang Han left, Qi Mingyu relaxed his body and spread out on the sofa, sighed and said, "Shang Han is a good girl."
Qi Yue looked at Qi Mingyu and didn't understand what he meant by suddenly saying this. Since he thought Shang Han was a good girl, why...
Qi Mingyu raised his head and looked at Qi Yue, "It's a pity that I can't give her love. It should be said that I can't give love to anyone now."
Qi Yue couldn't help but take a step back. Qi Mingyu looked at him with deep eyes, as if he could see through his heart. He smiled in a panic, "What, are you hungry? Mingfan should be hungry too, I Go serve the food." Then he fled to the kitchen as if he was running away.
Qi Yue rested his hands on the desk and felt his heartbeat was a little stuttered. Qi Mingyu's eyes made him at a loss. What did he mean? Does it mean anything? How can it be? He also showed something, and what does it mean to not be able to love...
A meal, everyone has a thought. Qi Yue left immediately after clearing the dishes. He left in such a hurry that he didn't even see Qi Mingfan's longing eyes. Now he spends more and more time with Qi Mingfan, and it is no longer limited. Within two hours, because this child is so painful, Qi Yue is willing to spend time with him.
After Qi Yue left, Qi Mingyu carried Qi Mingfan to the sofa, lowered his head and asked, "Do you like brother Qi Yue very much?"
Qi Mingfan raised his head and glanced at his brother, holding his little hand and nodding obediently.
"What if... what if my brother wants to find someone to accompany you?" Qi Mingyu asked.
Qi Mingfan immediately shook his head and grabbed Qi Mingyu's shirt with his small hands, feeling a little anxious.
Seeing Qi Mingfan like this, Qi Mingyu sighed and touched Qi Mingfan's head, "Let's talk about it later."
Winter vacation is approaching, Qi Yue ran out of school wearing thick clothes. The weather is getting colder and colder, especially here in the north. The cold wind is bleak and scratches his face like a knife. Qi Yue still has to take several trips to Qi Mingyu's villa. , when he arrived at the villa, his hands and feet were so cold that it often took him a long time to recover. At this time, he dared to approach Qi Mingfan, otherwise the cold air would be transmitted to Qi Mingfan and the child would get sick from catching a cold.
But today, as soon as Qi Yue left school, he saw Qi Mingyu leaning next to the car - dark woolen coat, slender legs that could not be covered, the whole person was like a clothes rack, standing beside the car, as if somewhere Like the models who came over, he attracted the attention of people around him, not to mention the priceless sports car behind him. Qi Mingyu was simply a typical tall, rich and handsome person.
"Get in the car." Qi Mingyu said concisely when he saw Qi Yue coming out.
"Ah?" Qi Yue opened his mouth blankly, and the cold wind blew into his mouth, and his whole person was feeling stupid.
Qi Mingyu sighed helplessly and made a gesture of invitation, "Let's go back together."
"Oh." Qi Yue subconsciously followed Qi Mingyu's movements and got into the car. The moment the warmth poured into his body, he came back to his senses.
Qi Mingyu opened the door on the other side and got in, then suddenly turned sideways and got close to Qi Yue.
Qi Yue suddenly froze, his back straightened, and he leaned against the back of the chair, not daring to express his anger as he watched Qi Mingyu approach him - so close that he could even see the eyelashes on Qi Mingyu's face clearly.
Qi Mingyu pulled the seat belt, fastened it for Qi Yue, and put one hand on Qi Yue's ear.
Qi Yue's heart that had just been put down suddenly tightened again, and he stared blankly at Qi Mingyu.
Qi Mingyu looked at Qi Yue for a long time, then suddenly laughed jokingly, "What's the matter with you? You seem very nervous."
"No... no." Qi Yue argued, his hands holding his legs were sweating.
Qi Mingyu raised the corner of his mouth and moved closer to Qi Yue again. Qi Yue gasped in fright, but he had no choice but to flatten his body as much as possible. Of course, this was definitely his illusion - squashing body or something...
Qi Mingyu raised his eyebrows, a smile flashed in his eyes, and finally raised his body.
Qi Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but secretly look at Qi Mingyu - for some reason, Qi Mingyu seemed to like teasing him recently, as if he could entertain Qi Mingyu every time.
Their relationship has eased quite a bit.
However, for some reason, Qi Yue always felt a little inconsistent and at a loss.
They arrived at the villa in silence. Before entering, Qi Yue saw the figure standing by the door.
"Why are you here?" Qi Mingyu parked the car and got out.
Qi Yue followed Qi Mingyu, not knowing whether he should leave first at this time.
"Brother Mingyu." Shang Han held the bag in his hand and bit his lip and said, "Brother Mingyu, this is a cake I made myself. You and Mingfan can try it."
Qi Mingyu refused directly and said, "No, Mingfan and I don't like sweets." After saying that, Qi Mingyu wanted to turn around and leave.
Shang Han grabbed Qi Mingyu's arm and said almost pleadingly, "Brother Mingyu, are you still angry? Because I mentioned Aunt Qi last time, I had no other meaning, and... and I really mean it. like you."
Qi Yue looked at Shang Han's blushing face and suddenly felt a little sad and lost. He stood behind Qi Mingyu with his head lowered, thinking that he might not even be qualified to stand beside Qi Mingyu and confess his love - Qi Mingyu He likes girls.
Qi Mingyu obviously didn't expect that Shang Han would suddenly confess. Seeing Shang Han's red face and hands, Qi Mingyu paused, and pulled away Shang Han without leaving a trace to hold his arm. His tone was a little softer, "I think you haven't forgotten what I said before."
Shang Han's eyes turned red, "I know, but, Brother Mingyu, how will you know if you don't try? Could it be that Sister Wen had..."
"Don't mention her to me!" Qi Mingyu suddenly became irritable, his face looking uglier than ever.
Not only Shang Han was startled, but Qi Yue was also frightened and looked at Qi Mingyu blankly.
Qi Mingyu also knew that he was overreacting. He took a deep breath, slowly relaxed, turned away and said, "Go back." Then he turned around and left without looking back.
"Qi Yue, why don't you come here!" Qi Mingyu stood at the door of the villa and suddenly turned around and shouted to Qi Yue.
Qi Yue came back to his senses, glanced at Shang Han, and then followed him into the villa.
Qi Mingyu took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. His whole body was still filled with condensation. This was not the cold air brought by the outside, but the cold air emanating from himself. After Shang Han mentioned that Sister Wen, Qi Mingyu... It became like this.
What kind of woman is it that has such a great influence on Qi Mingyu
"What's wrong, young master?" Aunt Liu pulled Qi Yue and asked softly.
Qi Yue paused, not knowing whether to tell what happened outside, but finally shook his head.
"I don't know either."
Aunt Liu sighed, glanced at Qi Mingyu with some distress, and said to Qi Yue, "Please advise the young master, don't keep everything in your mind. Sometimes it will be better to talk to others and spit out."
"Yes, I understand, Aunt Liu."
Qi Yue poured a glass of water and handed it to Qi Mingyu, "Would you like some water?"
Qi Mingyu looked at Qi Yue with a stern face and said nothing.
Qi Yue's hand holding the water glass trembled, and he controlled himself not to take it back. He held the water glass stubbornly and handed it forward.
Finally, Qi Mingyu took the water glass and took a sip. The whole time, he looked at Qi Yue, as if he wanted to see through him.
Qi Yue pinched his fingers and said, "My mother often says that when you are angry or unhappy, just drink some water and it will be fine."
"Why?"
"Neutralize your emotions." Qi Yue replied matter-of-factly.
"Ah."
Qi Mingyu couldn't laugh or cry while holding the water glass, but his mood did feel much better. Seeing Qi Yue's silly smile because of his laughter, the smile on Qi Mingyu's lips gradually disappeared, and he caught Qi Yue's arm off guard and pulled him away. Come closer to yourself.
"Qi Yue."
"What's wrong?" Qi Yue looked at Qi Mingyu nervously.
"What do you think of Shang Han?" Qi Mingyu asked, staring at Qi Yue.
"Shang Han?" Qi Yue was stunned for a moment before answering, "She is very beautiful, and... and quite gentle, and she doesn't have the airs of a young lady."
"Then do you like this kind of girl?" Qi Mingyu asked immediately.
What should he say - no matter how beautiful Shang Han is, his love already belongs to another person. For a moment, Qi Yue felt helpless in his heart.
Looking at Qi Yue's gloomy eyes, Qi Mingyu suddenly let go of Qi Yue's hand, "It's okay, just pretend I didn't ask."
Letting go of Qi Yue's hand, Qi Mingyu stood up and walked to the study, "Go and accompany Mingfan."
Qi Yue sighed.
Qi Mingfan took Qi Yue to learn painting. Now his house is full of paintings, some painted by himself, some painted by Qi Yue, and some painted by two people, and every painting is placed carefully. stand up.
Qi Mingfan is very talented in painting. He is speechless and unwilling to communicate with others, but he can use painting to express his emotions and thoughts. This discovery makes both Qi Yue and Qi Mingyu very happy. At the very least, They knew that Qi Mingfan was not a doll without any emotions. He could also express his emotions, but he could not break through his own inner barriers and could only rely on paintings, but this also made them happy.
So Qi Yue was very serious when he asked Qi Mingfan to paint, almost holding Qi Mingfan hand in hand. But today, Qi Yue was a little absent-minded. He felt that the recent events were a bit beyond his expectations. He was getting closer and closer to Qi Mingyu unknowingly, but this relationship did not make him happy at all. , as if separated by a layer of veil, he could not see the real situation on the other side, which made him feel more and more uneasy and uneasy. However, such a development was not something he could control. The person who gave his feelings first would definitely not have the initiative, even if , the two of them had nothing at all before.