Jiang Ying asked, "Have you had any trouble with Qi Feng?"
Ling Ke was taken aback: "No."
Jiang Ying: "That kid doesn't know what's going on. I just asked him to ask you to come to dinner. He said he wanted to call me and asked me to call myself. I thought you quarreled with him..."
Ling Ke: "…"
Jiang Ying: "It's fine if you don't quarrel. I'll ask the driver at home to pick you up in a moment. Prepare yourself and keep an eye on the phone."
Although there was no quarrel, Qi Feng's attitude was very different from his previous enthusiasm, which made Ling Ke feel that he was in a relationship.
Over there, Jiang Ying hung up the phone and looked at her little son who had been listening, helplessly and funny - she clearly cared, but she still pretended to be calm.
"The call is made." Jiang Ying shook the phone in her hand.
"Oh..." Qi Feng lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, feeling anxious for a while, Ling Ke would see his brother when he came, what should I do...
"Aren't you going to pick it up?" Jiang Ying asked.
Qi Feng sat cross-legged on the sofa and didn't get up: "The driver should just go alone."
Jiang Ying: "..." So it really is a young couple who quarreled and couldn't let it go, right
After a while, Qi Yu came downstairs.
He arrived last night. It was too late to tell Qi Feng. He woke up in the morning and called the other party. He was wearing casual clothes at home in the morning, thinking that his brother's "boyfriend" was coming over, so he went upstairs to change. A formal dress.
As soon as Qi Feng looked up, he saw that Qi Yu was wearing his favorite shirt, and jumped up on the spot: "Wow! Why are you wearing my clothes!"
Qi Yu glanced at the clothes on her body strangely: "Why are you so excited? This clothes are very special?"
Qi Feng: "...you don't have any clothes yourself!"
Qi Yu walked over and sat on the sofa: "I'll be back for two weeks, you have all the clothes, why should I bring them?"
He took it for granted, as if everything about Qi Feng belonged to him, and the two did not distinguish between you and me.
Qi Feng exclaimed, "My boyfriend is here after a while and admits his mistake! What should I do!"
"Then admit your mistake, it's not that no one admits you missed it, is it possible that you are still worried that I will steal your boyfriend?" Qi Yu glanced at him and sneered, "If I can really grab it, then he is not worthy of your liking. ,Is not it?"
Qi Yu's words just hit Qi Feng's point of death, and he was so angry that he was going to explode. Thinking about it, he was a mother, and he didn't know what to scold. In the end, he could only throw his hands and leave.
***
On the way to Qi Feng's house, Ling Ke took the initiative to send a WeChat message to the other party. This was the greatest concession he could make in this inexplicable cold war...
But Qi Feng didn't reply for a long time.
Ling Ke looked out of the car window tangled.
- We've only been together for a few months, and you haven't replied to WeChat
-Since I am so unwelcome, I should not go!
- If you hate me, just say it, what does it mean to be so lukewarm
…
The green belt along the street has begun to sprout new shoots, the green grass is green, the scenery in early spring is pleasant, and the sun is warm in the afternoon, but his heart is sad for the spring and autumn, and he only thinks about how long his first love can last.
Love is the most emotional thing.
One day of joy, all things give birth to wisdom, and one day of sorrow, heaven and earth lose their color.
When he arrived at Qi Feng's house, the driver let him out of the car at the front door and stopped first.
Ling Ke walked across the front yard to knock on the door, feeling uneasy when he saw Qi Feng open the door and appear in front of him.
The original idea of anger and frustration in the car turned into the urge to pounce.
-I miss you.
- Let's stop the cold war, okay
- What did I do wrong, you tell me, don't ignore me.
…
But all the words in his heart were suppressed by his self-esteem and reason.
Ling Ke stared at the young man who was only half a meter away from him, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little strange.
This strangeness does not come from the "Cold War", but from the polite alienation, as if they really don't know each other very well.
Ling Ke was stunned for a moment, then cautiously said: "Hello... Excuse me, is Qi Feng here?"
The man looked at Ling Ke rather curiously: "How do you know that I'm not Qi Feng?"
Ling Ke was secretly startled, while he was relieved, he was also looking at each other carefully... Is this Qi Feng's brother
God, it's like, even if you look at it so close, it doesn't make any difference, even the clothes are the same.
"By, by feeling." Ling Ke remembered what he had promised Qi Feng before, and subconsciously turned his eyes away, no longer glaring at the person in front of him.
Qi Yu raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, and stood at the door looking at Ling Ke for a few seconds. Before Ling Ke felt uneasy, he staggered away and let him in.
"I remember you." Qi Yu didn't introduce himself, and said this directly.
Ling Ke was startled... What do you remember
Qi Yu: "You are the one I played with you five years ago in "Moonlight Sonata" and "Improvised Fantasia."
Ling Ke's first reaction was that Jiang Ying told him about it, but then he thought about it, Jiang Ying also asked her about the TV station not long ago, he lied and denied it, it shouldn't be... Qi Feng is even more impossible, then Guy doesn't know anything.
Qi Yu led him to the sofa in the living room, raised his hand to compare his height, and said with a smile, "You just grew up a little bit, your facial features haven't changed much."
It turned out that Qi Yu remembered it himself. Ling Ke was shocked by the memory of the other party, and panicked for a while how to explain the past to Qi Feng.
"Sit down," Qi Yu looked at him absent-mindedly, looked up at the direction of the second floor, and said, "Xiao Feng is upstairs, and may be down in a while, let's talk a few words first."
The nanny brought a pot of tea, and Qi Yu poured a small cup for Ling Ke himself, and said casually, "Tell me about you and Xiaofeng."
Ling Ke was stunned and didn't know where to start.
Qi Yu: "Does he know about the things we played together? I don't think I've heard him mention it... With his character of arguing with me about everything, he would definitely call me to trouble him if he knew it."
I really don't know, Ling Ke felt guilty for a while, feeling that everything he had worked so hard to cover up would be completely exposed in front of this young man who had the same face as Qi Feng.
He is also afraid, desperately considering what to say to minimize the bad effects of the lie... Or continue to lie and say that he has completely forgotten about the TV station
Qi Yu noticed Ling Ke's struggle, glanced up, and suddenly asked, "Are you and my brother related to me?"
Ling Ke sucked in a breath of cold air and immediately said, "No!"
As soon as these words came out, Ling Ke knew that he had lost the chance to lie because his tone panicked.
It's impossible to say that there is no relationship. He only knew not long ago that the TV station and his ensemble were not Qi Feng, so to be more serious, he was inseparable from Qi Yu.
"But didn't you see me first? I thought you took him as me..." Qi Yu looked at him with a smile, as natural as chatting with an ordinary friend.
Ling Ke's mouth twitched, he found one thing in common between these two brothers - they are both narcissistic!
Up to this point, if I don't explain it clearly, I'm afraid I won't be able to wash it in my life. Ling Ke closed his eyes, clasped his hands nervously, and said frankly, "No, the first time I saw Qi Feng, it was more than five years ago. Early... in the year we graduated from elementary school."
This time it was Qi Yu's turn to be surprised: "Huh?"
Ling Ke briefly said about the piano grading test six and a half years ago, and then said, "I saw you on TV two years later. I thought he forgot me."
Qi Yu tilted his head slightly: "So you think of me as Qi Feng? Instead of thinking of Qi Feng as me? I forgot you when I asked you your name... 'Don't tell you'?"
Ling Ke lowered his eyes in embarrassment, feeling that he was really naive back then.
Qi Yu raised his eyes: "So, can you tell me your name now?"
Ling Ke bit his head and said, "Ling Ke."
Qi Yu looked at him cautiously, but thought it was very interesting, and deliberately joked: "Then what do you like about Xiaofeng? Can't you just change it to me?"
"...??" Hearing these words, cold sweat broke down on Ling Ke's forehead! He stared at the person on the other side with wide eyes, "No way."
Qi Yu: "Why?"
Ling Ke explained in a panic: "I feel that you are... two completely different people."
Qi Yu said strangely: "I look so similar to him, what's the difference?"
Ling Ke: "It's just a feeling. He is a very warm and sunny person. He treats people with sincerity and understanding... But you make me feel more introverted. To be honest, I don't know how to get along with people like you... "
If it weren't for the fact that the other party was Qi Feng's brother, Ling Ke might not have said three words to him.
In order to make Qi Yu understand more about how to distinguish between him and Qi Feng, Ling Ke carefully recalled every bit of what he felt from knowing Qi Feng to the present, picking out the moments that made his heart move and telling them to each other, from when the two came to power The kiss during the ensemble, to the couple's game, to the flower boat in the ancient town... In the process of telling, his heart gradually softened, and he suddenly remembered what Qi Feng complained to himself before leaving in the morning, "Why can't I say more?" Two sentences", it seemed that he suddenly understood why Qi Feng would "cold war" with him.
Because although the other party is enthusiastic, when they are in love, they will feel as insecure as themselves. He also wants to act like a spoiled child with himself, and wants to get his attention all the time...
Ling Ke sighed, he was wrong, he shouldn't just care about his own dignity and hide from Qi Feng for so long...
After a while, I frankly told Qi Feng all these old things, hugged him well, and kissed him.
"I've liked him for many years, and I'm really happy to be with him now..." Ling Ke was immersed in his own thoughts, although he frowned slightly, he didn't know, in Qi Yu's eyes, what he was doing at the moment How affectionate and tender it looks.
Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head towards the back of the stairs and said, "Hey, how long are you going to eavesdrop there?"
At this time, Qi Feng was completely unable to describe his ups and downs in words.
When the driver took Ling Ke to the door of the house, he saw it from the upstairs window. When he got down, he wanted to open the door for him, but his brother snatched it first.
He hesitated for a second, knowing that Ling Ke couldn't tell the difference between himself and his brother's appearance, so he hid behind the stairs in a self-abuse way, wanting to see for himself, for close lovers, having a twin brother who looks exactly the same is a What kind of feeling.
When he heard his brother say that he remembered Ling Ke, his heart was broken... They really knew each other.
When his brother said, "Can't you change me?", Qi Feng almost couldn't help but rush out and kick his brother back to the United States.
That's when my brother found out that he was eavesdropping, right
Volume Four: The Epilogue