The Pillow of the Bad President

Qin Fanxing stayed in bed until very late before getting up.flash dance..

She took a look in the mirror and made sure that there were no dark circles under her eyes and the swelling of her eyelids had subsided, so she came out of the room slowly.

Downstairs is very cozy.

It was noon, and there was the humming of the range hood in the kitchen.

Qin Fanxing walked over and saw the couple in the kitchen, Qin Yinian who was wearing military uniform standing in front of the stove, and Li Xiangsi who was next to him holding a water glass and concentrated on watching him cook. Occasionally, their eyes met inadvertently, which was full of affection .

She raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

Qin Fanxing grew up in a loving family with her parents. Every time she sees such a scene, she feels very warm and yearning in her heart.

She also wants to find her own person.

Qin Yousheng's figure involuntarily appeared in his head

Qin Fanxing closed his eyes to kill such thoughts.

When she opened it, the couple happened to find her, and beckoned dotingly, "Little Xingxing, wake up."

Qin Fanxing immediately rushed over with a smile, "Dad, you are back."

"Hmm." Qin Yinian smiled.

"Our daughter is getting more and more lazy, and she is willing to get up from the bed when the sun is drying her butt." Li Xiangsi joked next to her, and then said when she thought of something, "By the way, little Xingxing, didn't you guys go out to play last night? I thought It's going to be very late, why does it seem like I came back so early?"

Qin Fanxing was vague, "Yeah"

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Li Xiangsi didn't continue to ask, and asked her to help bring the food to the table.

Qin Yinian's culinary skills are superb, as long as he is at home, he will cook for his wife and daughter himself. After a week at the army base, he will naturally cook a sumptuous meal when he comes back.

When Qin Fanxing came downstairs, he smelled the smell of rice, and his stomach was churning.

One-third of the table was her favorite dishes, and of course, the remaining two-thirds were Li Xiangsi's favorites.

The dishes and chopsticks were all set, Qin Fanxing glanced upstairs, and asked as naturally as possible, "I'm ready to eat, bro, haven't you gotten up yet?"

Li Xiangsi said, "Yousheng is gone."

"Ah" Qin Fanxing was taken aback.

Li Xiangsi explained, "He went back to the Tibetan area. He left early this morning. He said he didn't want to disturb your sleep, so he didn't wake you up."

Qin Fanxing nodded slowly.

She sat on the chair, her body was a little stiff.

Li Xiangsi sighed, and couldn't hide his disappointment and said, "Actually, I really don't want Yousheng to leave. I originally wanted to keep him to have a lively New Year together, but after all, he has his own biological mother now, and every New Year's Eve family wants to be with you." Reunion, he has been in Bingcheng for so many days, I can't stop him from going back to spend the New Year with his biological mother."

Qin Yinian looked at his daughter with long eyelashes and said, "Little Xingxing, let's eat..."

Qin Fanxing whispered, "Yes."

She picked up the rice bowl and moved the chopsticks with the couple.

It's just that in the face of such a table of rich food, the stomach that was originally empty could not arouse the slightest appetite at the moment, as if it was stuffed with a stone, making it airtight, heavy and suffocating.

The days that followed were normal, day after day.

The time of Chinese New Year always seems to be very fast, like the sand on the fingertips, it disappears without knowing it.

Qin Fanxing has been staying at home since the beginning of the year, not in a hurry to go back to Jiangnan, as if she deliberately didn't want to go back and face something. Seeing that school was about to start in March, it was Li Xiangsi who urged her to pack her things and book a flight.

When leaving home, Li Xiangsi told her, "Your father's military area is inseparable from people. The flu is rampant in spring and the hospital is very busy. The two of us will not see you off. Be careful on the road."

Qin Fanxing smiled coquettishly, "Oh, Mom, I'm not a child, I can go back alone."

Li Xiangsi nodded in relief upon hearing this.

Regarding her daughter's independence, she is very relieved. Although she and Qin Yinian loved her like a jewel in their palms since they were young, they did not spoil her. For example, when they went to work as volunteers in Tibetan areas before, they used their hands to support her and exercise her abilities. .

Li Xiangsi sent her daughter to the car all the time, and before closing the car door, she said, "By the way, little Xingxing, I called Yousheng, and he will pick you up after getting off the plane."

"" Qin Fanxing took a wrong breath.

One south and one north, the flight took a long time, and it was almost afternoon when it landed.

Qin Fanxing was in a hurry to go home at that time. She didn't bring anything, and she didn't need to pick up her luggage. She carried a light backpack and went directly to the exit with the flow of people.

Coming out of the airport lobby, he saw Qin Yousheng from a distance.

He was not wearing a military uniform. He was leaning against the front of the car, with the neckline of his shirt open, exposing his Adam's apple and collarbone. He held a half-burned cigarette in his hand. As he puffed and puffed, the white smoke scattered with the wind.

The face engraved like a sculpture is shrouded in it.

With just one glance, Qin Fanxing felt that his breathing was not smooth.

She clenched her hands, adjusted for a long time, walked towards him step by step with vigor, and called him sweetly like every time before, "Brother"

"En." Qin Yousheng straightened up.

When he saw her, he stubbed out the cigarette in his hand.

No matter what time it is, Qin Yousheng is very concerned about whether she has eaten, "Have you eaten, are you hungry?"

Qin Fanxing shook his head, "I'm not hungry, I ate at the airport"

Qin Yousheng nodded, opened the car door for her, and then got into the car himself.

Qin Fan Xingxing put on his seat belt and asked, "The plane is a little late, brother, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Fortunately," Qin Yousheng said.

Qin Fanxing frowned, and said helplessly, "Actually, I can just go back by car. The airport transportation is so convenient, so is Mom. I have to work hard for you to come here."

"Of course I'm here to pick you up, am I not your brother?" Qin Yousheng tugged at the corners of his lips, and the tone of the last half sentence was somewhat mocking.

Since he had just finished smoking, there was still a clear smell of tobacco on his body.

Qin Fanxing couldn't help asking, "Brother, haven't you quit smoking?"

Qin Yousheng's eyes were dark, "Well, I couldn't hold back for a while."

An hour later, the car drove into the urban area and parked downstairs of a high-rise residence.

Qin Yousheng took her backpack and walked in front with it.

Qin Fanxing silently looked at his generous shoulders.

The relationship between the two of them seemed to be the same as before, without any difference, but she still felt a slight alienation lingering between them.

It seemed that after coming out of the airport hall, Qin Fanxing saw him straighten up, thinking that he would reach out and rub her head like before, but he just opened the car door

That's right, they are just siblings after all.

Qin Fanxing squeezed his palms.

The anti-theft door opened, and the brother and sister went in one by one.

When Qin Fanxing stepped into the room, Qin Yousheng said to her, "Little Xingxing, let's go out to eat tonight, and pick someone up at the high-speed rail station when we arrive."

"Yes." She nodded.

At the same time, I was a little confused as to who to pick up.