The net woven with magnificence and nobility tightly covered the huge villa, making it impossible for outsiders to see clearly what was going on inside.
Others will be envious. With such a big house, you don't have to worry about food and drink, and you can wear famous brands... You must be very happy to be born in such a family.
Behind so much admiration and envy is a tragic inner world that cannot be looked directly at.
Jingmu's shrimp noodles are paired with a half-boiled hot spring egg, which is really delicious. It's not that Jing Ranxiu is bragging. He has eaten all kinds of delicacies over the years, but none of them can match the shrimp noodles made by Jing's mother.
Qi Yan was also awakened by the shrimp noodles. He opened his door a crack, and the scent rushed straight into his nose. He was clearly asleep just a second ago. It smells so good, but now I am suddenly called...
"What's the food? It's so delicious..."
Without even washing his face, Qi Yan wandered down the stairs in a daze, and happened to see Lao Qi, Jing's mother and Jing Ran sitting at a table, preparing to have breakfast. Seeing this scene, Qi Yan felt unhappy. He walked over silently and took a look at the noodles placed on his place. Qi Yan sniffed... Well, this is the smell!
"Xiao Yan is awake? Come and eat!" Mother Jing greeted him: "The noodles I made are delicious. Xiao Xiu likes them too. How about you come and try them too!"
"What a young man, go and wash your face!" Lao Qi scolded: "Wash up and come back to eat!"
Qi Yan held back his words. Not wanting to argue with Lao Qi so early in the morning, he ducked into the bathroom downstairs, washed his face and gargled, then ran back and sat down in his seat without looking at anyone else. People, pick up the chopsticks and start eating.
"Every rule!" Lao Qi sighed and said, "You're half-grown, why can't you be polite?"
"What's wrong with me?" Qi Yan rolled his eyes: "You're not allowed to eat even if you're hungry?"
"You brat, you obviously know what I mean - cough!" Lao Qi coughed suddenly as if he had choked on his own saliva for some unknown reason.
Jing's mother quickly came over and patted him on the back, while Jing Ranxiu patted Qi Yan's leg under the table.
Qi Yan was a little confused, what happened? But you're angry with yourself, right? He doesn't usually go home, and every time he comes back, he always criticizes himself... It doesn't matter if the well is not the river, he still chooses to be angry...
"Comrade Lao Qi, are you angry because you said that I made you angry?" Qi Yan put down his chopsticks and felt that he should have a good talk with Comrade Lao Qi: "First of all, the person who has ignored me for so many years is You; secondly, when you come back occasionally, you have to act like a father to educate me, and you don't want me to feel unbalanced?"
Qi Yan felt extremely aggrieved, and his throat was slightly astringent. The delicious food that was still lingering just now was like chewing wax and was difficult to swallow.
Qi Yan's words seemed to be the end of a grand ceremony, and the room fell into silence. Qi Yan only felt that this atmosphere was suffocating. He stood up silently, not looking at other people's eyes and expressions, and Qi Yan left alone.
Oh, it’s okay to talk after eating a good breakfast...
He was thinking this in his heart, but the reddish circles under his eyes betrayed him.
Jing Ranxiu once suggested that he have a good talk with Comrade Lao Qi, but now it seems that this seems to be an extremely luxurious thing.
- The scene where he and Comrade Lao Qi were face to face and talking calmly, just thinking about it, was filled with the smoke of war.
But... he really wants to talk to Lao Qi.
Qi Yan skipped class again, but he didn't run very far. Instead, he nestled on the small bed in Jing Ranxiu's office, watching the phone and playing games. He just didn't want to go to school anyway.
Jing Ranxiu had a medical appointment in the morning, but he didn't know that Qi Yan sneaked into the office. When I finished my meal at noon and returned to my office, I found a young man addicted to games nestled in the small bed.
"Skipping class?" Jing Ranxiu frowned: "Did you ask for leave?"
"What do you call skipping class if you ask for leave?" Qi Yan stared at the phone intently: "Master, I skipped class in a cool way!"
Jing Ranxiu took off his white coat and hung it on the hook behind the door: "You have just been studying for a few days and you are getting carried away?"
"Tch, don't talk about me in that tone like Lao Qi!" Qi Yan rolled his eyes: "You're right, I should have a talk with him, but as you saw, the result of the talk was that he scolded me desperately , and I racked my brains to refute him."
With his eyebrows pinched, Jing Ranxiu sat on the chair and remained silent.
He has clearly seen the relationship between Qi Yan and Comrade Lao Qi. Lao Qi wants Qi Yan to live a better life for some reasons, while Qi Yan is still worried about being left out. No matter what Lao Qi says, , all find it ridiculous.
"What are you worried about? It has nothing to do with you." Seeing his sad look from the corner of his eye, Qi Yan chuckled: "Forget it, Lao Qi prefers work to my son..."
Speaking of which, Lao Qi married Jing Tingting, didn't he just want to be a more dignified 'nanny' for himself...
There were some words that he wanted to say, but Jing Ranxiu stopped.
… He’s not sure yet, at least until he checks it out.
"It won't happen next time." Jing Ranxiu said calmly: "Before the end of the semester, you can only skip class this time. Otherwise..."
Jing Ranxiu stood up and walked slowly towards Qi Yan: "Do you still remember, I was also on this bed..."
"Holy shit, shit!" As if he remembered something bad, Qi Yan quickly jumped up and said, "Stop it! Stop talking!"
"I have many wooden boxes." Jing Ranxiu's eyes flashed with an interesting light: "There is no better candidate to use them yet, but I found that you seem to be good..."
"Fuck you, you pervert, get out of here!" Qi Yan climbed out of bed and looked at Jing Ranxiu who had stopped walking warily.
Seeing his kitten-like expression, Jing Ranxiu raised his eyebrows in a good mood.
[The male protagonist’s favorability towards Qi Yan is +5, current favorability: 50]
[Host, please note that the favorability level has entered the stage of friendship or above. Please pay attention to the changes in the strategy goals. ]
More than friendship... To put it bluntly, people should be mean to your 'brother'.
Qi Yan suddenly wanted to make a decision, that is to find all the small wooden boxes belonging to Jing Ranxiu and then destroy them all!
Because if we don’t kill those little bitches (wood) and smash (box) who are secretly preparing to move around now, in the future, they may turn around and make the most of their own stuff!
And the person who uses them is the gentle-looking beast in front of him!