Yin Yang paper

Obviously, God not only failed to hear Qu He's prayer, but let Qu Shuo hear that sentence clearly.

"What?" Qu Shuo was a little dazed, his neck was strangled by Qu Wuyi, and his waist was tightly entangled by those legs. Even so, Qu Shuo's first reaction was to support Qu Wuyi's buttocks with both hands, afraid of him fall down.

Qu Wuyi said again: "Third brother, I really love you, do you love me?"

Qu Shuo was in a trance for a moment. On this morning that had been consistent for several years, he held the boy with his head bowed in his arms. The bright, raised corners of the eyes are playfully waiting for someone to touch them gently around the fine lines.

"Third brother, answer me quickly!" Qu Wuyi waited a little impatiently, with a coquettish ending, which sounded very soft.

Qu Shuo's eyes flickered aside, and he could only coax him as usual: "Of course I like you, how can an older brother not like a younger brother?"

Qu Wuyi is relentless: "No, it's not liking, it's love, third brother, tell me, it's love."

Qu He really couldn't listen anymore, he didn't want to get a bad reputation from now on, after all, he was the one who was embarrassed in the end! !

In such a gap, Qu Wuyi may have been too persistent and did not stop Qu He. Qu He raised his hand and slapped it down, unable to bear it anymore.

"Crack!!" The sound was clear and loud, and both Qu He and Qu Shuo were caught off guard.

Qu He blinked, stretched out his hand and moved his paws, realizing that he was about to regain control, and regardless of the hot palm marks on his face, he jumped off Qu Shuo's body, and said in embarrassment: "Brother, I sleepwalking Just now!! Don't take it to heart!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't bother to see Qu Shuo's reaction, and went upstairs in a hurry, heading straight to the second floor.

He clenched his fist and gritted his teeth viciously, trying to get the slap back from Qu Wuyi.

However, when he kicked the door open, he saw Qu Wuyi curled up in the corner and stared blankly at Qu Shuo who was still standing there.He looked up and smiled feebly: "Third brother doesn't seem to love me, am I broken in love?"

Qu He wanted to say, isn't your relationship a bit cheap?Do you know what you mean by love?But he opened his mouth, looking at the real disappointment on that face like his, but swallowed the words, and asked him: "Why do you say you love my brother?"

Qu Wuyi squatted in the corner and drew circles on the ground, whispering: "Because, there is no one else worthy of my love."

Qu He felt a little stuffy in his chest, maybe the air in this room was not circulating.

Qu Wuyi looked up at Qu He, his eyes bent: "Am I very pitiful? Just like my mother."

Qu He just stood there quietly, listening to him: "I thought I found love, but I never got it."

Qu He saw the sadness accumulated for a long time in Qu Wuyi's eyes.

The unfolded yin-yang note landed slowly between the two of them at the right time, until Qu He reached out to catch it.

Qu Wuyi smiled and said, "I hate this thing."

Qu He, on the other hand, did not want to admit the reason for the appearance of the Yin-Yang Jian, it was nothing more than to show that Qu Wuyi was the next one.

"Qu Wuyi," Qu He held the yin-yang paper with extremely hot hands, "Why did you stay for so long?"

"Huh? What? Just wanted to flex your muscles when you took over? Don't use me as an experiment. Even if this thing finds me, so what, I won't tell you. If you have the ability, guess it yourself." Qu Wuyi said so, but his eyes were clear. There is unwillingness.

"Okay, then I'll guess for myself." Qu Shuo put away the Yin-Yang note and looked at the person by the window: "I hope you have a good time here alone."

What he said was loud and loud, but Qu He was scared when he left the house. What happened to Yin Yang Jian? Became his business?

Moreover, Qu Wuyi's mood is very unstable, pretending to be good at times and cheating at times, and staring at Qu He with a gloomy expression for a while, how can this be done?What is his obsession. . .Qu He couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Feeling really worried, Qu He bumped into Qu Shuo who was about to go downstairs after changing clothes while thinking about it, with the tip of his nose pressed against Qu Shuo's chest, he let out a muffled groan.

"Ah! Brother..." Qu He's ears suddenly turned red, the embarrassing atmosphere just now hadn't dissipated far, and now they all came back together, Qu He's eyes couldn't look anywhere, he could only lower his head Touch your nose and play dumb.

"What are you thinking? You don't even look at the road." Qu Shuo reached out to stroke his hair as usual, but Qu He did subconsciously hide.

Qu Shuo's hand stopped halfway like this, but fortunately he quickly retracted it, and patted Qu He's shoulder instead: "It's still early, don't wander around, I have something to go out to deal with, and I'll be there in a few days." Come back. You stay at home with Aunt An, Qu Meng may go home a few times, ignore her."

"Oh, good." Qu He tensed his nerves and tried to use his concentration to break through the embarrassment of breaking through the roof.

"Okay, then I'll go first." Qu Shuo walked around Qu He and passed by, without mentioning what happened in the garden, which made Qu He heave a sigh of relief. He would think that Qu He had lost his nerve and wouldn't take it to heart. Did he take this matter too far?Maybe Qu Shuo had no idea at all?

Thinking about it this way, Qu He felt a lot better. After thinking about it, he would wait for Qu Shuo to come back and have a good chat and laugh, and it should be over.

Good idea, Qu He was defeated by his wit, pinched his nose and happily went to feed the steamed buns dog food.

For three consecutive days, Qu He's life passed quickly.

Walk the dog, play games, chat with Aunt An, play tricks with bodyguards, and quarrel with Qu Wuyi.

It's just that the person who said he would be back in a few days never showed up again, and Qu He thought that Qu Shuo had run away.

On the fourth day, Qu He was used to this kind of day of doing nothing and eating and waiting to die. He and Qu Wuyi were sitting on the window sill fighting landlords, while Mantou watched Qu He alone with his eyes blindfolded. Talking to himself, he even threw a dozen poker cards in front of it, feeling that something was wrong with his master.

Qu He excitedly dropped a pair of 2s, waved his paws and said, "Hahaha, I'm going to win again, you're so good, you're so boring."

Qu Wuyi, however, was thinking about one thing very seriously, how did such a second idiot steal his position when he was born and survived. . .

And, is there any possibility of taking back the body.

And suddenly there was a little more noise downstairs.

Qu Wuyi only heard the footsteps and said: "The third brother is back."

Qu He was overjoyed, in the past few days he finally understood how important it is to have someone to hang out with him, especially in order to ease the embarrassment of the day with Qu Shuo, he specially prepared a package of jokes to tell him, so he hurriedly threw them away. With the cards and steamed buns in his hand, he ran out the door.

Before Qu Wuyi could say "Lend me your body for a while", the person in front of him disappeared in a flash.

Just as Qu Shuo took off his coat and made tea for the people in front of him, the stairs flew down one person and one dog.

Qu He grinned and said: "Hahaha brother, I just saw a joke and told you... um... hello."

In the living room, besides Qu Shuo, there was another man.

The man looks much more mature, probably in his 30s, but he has a refined temperament. He is obviously wearing a formal suit, but he looks like a teacher in the Republic of China period.

Qu Shuo beckoned and said, "Qu He, come here, this is uncle."

Qu He suppressed his smile, slightly alienated: "Uncle?"

The man put down his tea and got up and said, "Lianxin is my younger sister. My name is Jiang Yunlin. You should be called uncle."

Qu He looked at Qu Shuo, who looked at him calmly, so he knew he hadn't run away.

It turned out that his biological mother was called Jiang Lianxin, and the graceful beauty with a picturesque smile in the photo actually came from a wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River.

Grandpa's ancestors started out growing tea, and later made a fortune in that water town. It is said that in a certain prosperous age, Jiang's family served as the imperial tea history in the south, and specially tributed tea to the royal family.

So when it comes to this younger generation, even the name is the name of tea.

Lianxin, Yunlin.

Qu He looked at his uncle who appeared out of nowhere, and was kind. He said that this nephew looked like an uncle, so it was true. He thought that his eyes were like those of his mother's, but they were not at all. Instead, he had some shadows of Jiang Yunlin.

"Don't be cautious. Although the Jiang family and the Qu family haven't moved around much, they are a family after all." Jiang Yunlin said.

Qu He could only laugh and echo from the sidelines.

Jiang Yunlin glanced at Qu He, turned his head and said to Qu Shuo: "The one asked me to take him back to live for a few days. After all, this girl has never been seen again. I'm afraid my grandson has been thinking about it for many years. These days, that person's body has been Not very good, you should be able to understand."

Qu Shuo nodded, looked up at Qu He who was staring at the teacup in a daze, and said, "Of course there is no problem, but I want to go with you. There are so many pairs of eyes watching from outside, it's not a trivial matter."

Jiang Yunlin had no objection: "You don't need to tell me about this, I'm only responsible for bringing people back."

The two chatted a few more words, maybe they didn't have anything in common and could only let it go.

"There's no need to send it off. I've booked a hotel. I just came to discuss a business this time. See you at the airport at ten o'clock tomorrow."

Qu Shuo didn't show any more politeness, he just walked to the door and turned around.

"Brother...I still have an uncle...why didn't you tell me before?" Qu He said a little uncomfortably, relatives who appeared out of nowhere were really quite repulsive.

"Well, it has always been there. Your grandfather is still alive. This time he sent someone to pick you up. It's just that the two families never moved. I thought they wouldn't have much affection for you. It seems that I Oversight."

Qu He hugged the pillow and drooped his head on the sofa: "I'm not used to it."

Qu Shuo smiled: "It's okay, just treat it as a guest at someone's house, with my company, nothing will happen."

Over there, Qu Meng helped Aunt An and just came back from the market, Qu Shuo quickly put away the teacups on the table and gave Qu Meng a wink.

Qu Meng understood, laughed and clamored for baked pagoda cakes, and pestered Aunt An to the kitchen.

Qu Shuo immediately opened the window to disperse the remaining tea fragrance, and by the way, he flushed the teacup and put it back on the coffee table.

Qu He watched from the side without making a sound, but was a little puzzled.

Qu Shuo took a sip of the tea he often made at home, although it had already cooled down: "Don't mention it to Aunt An, I will tell you about something later."

Qu He let out an "oh", but for a long time he didn't remember what he wanted to say to Qu Shuo.