You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

"Varied……"

Before Ling Yifeng asked what the "surprise" was, Qi Ming hung up the phone.

... So what kind of step is this running?

Ling Yifeng sighed in his heart.

After a busy day, Ling Yifeng hurriedly packed up and headed to Ling Yichen after finishing self-study in the evening.

On the one hand, it was to find the notebook and see the so-called "surprise", and on the other hand, it was to tell Qi Ming and Ling Yichen what happened between him and Qi Zhongshan.

He is also a grown man. Although Ling Yichen and Qi Ming never asked him about his relationship, having a companion should be considered a reassuring good thing in their eyes.

Qi Chongshan had already sent a message, telling him not to wait for him, but to come to him as soon as he was free.

In fact, Ling Yifeng understood that Qi Zhongshan was so busy. If he was not living together with a doctor, it might be common for him not to see each other once a week.He didn't feel worried about it, but seriously thought about cohabitation.

If they live together now, they must live with Ling Yifeng, after all, Ling Yifeng has a house.But the school district house is still a bit far from the hospital. Ling Yifeng was thinking whether to let the person who went home first take on more of the housework, or move to a place that is about the same distance from both sides to take on the housework together.

But no matter how you think about it, Ling Yifeng's heart is quite calm, without the slightest anxiety when thinking about the future.

As long as this person is Qi Zhongshan and will always be Qi Zhongshan, then no matter how life goes, it doesn't matter.

Qi Chongshan called while driving towards Ling Yichen, and Ling Yifeng happened to be wearing a Bluetooth headset and connected directly.

"Are you feeling better?" Qi Zhongshan's first question was this, which made Ling Yifeng inexplicably embarrassed, "I just sent you a message and you didn't reply."

"I'm driving," Ling Yifeng replied, "Then what...it's pretty good."

"That's good, you must tell me if you feel uncomfortable," Qi Zhongshan's voice on the other end of the phone was tired, but it revealed a tenderness and nostalgia that melted the heart, "I may be very busy for a while, wait for me After adjusting the time, I will have a showdown with my parents, and then move here."

"Aren't your doctors busy all the time?" Ling Yifeng said, "Today there was a female teacher in my office who complained that her blind date was a doctor who didn't understand her style. Tang talked about internal organs with her."

"Isn't this a meme? There really are people with such a low EQ." Qi Zhongshan clicked his tongue, "While eating, he suddenly said, hey, look at the duodenum and tracheal cartilage rings in your bowl... "

"Shut up," Ling Yifeng laughed, "If you dare to talk to me like that, I'll see you later."

"Speaking like this means that there is a problem with emotional intelligence. It may not be true if you don't reply to the message. The doctors are very busy," Qi Zhongshan said with emotion. Colleagues rush to drink water and hide outside the department and send you a message with a hoarse voice, that is already true love."

"I don't want you to text me, I want you to drink water obediently." Ling Yifeng said simply, "I know you love me."

"Drinking," Qi Zhongshan took a sip with the cup near his mouth with a sound of inhalation, "Hey, I really want to see you."

"Then let's kiss each other," Ling Yifeng said, "Yeah."

"Yeah," Qi Chongshan said with a smile, "I want to listen to the loud one."

Ling Yifeng raised his hand and kissed hard on the back of his own hand, and let go, a red mark.

He heard Qi Zhongshan gasp lightly on the other end of the phone.

"Feel it?" he asked.

"Yes." Qi Zhongshan said honestly.

"It's all about fantasies, and you're too hopeless." Ling Yifeng said with a half-smile, "Why didn't I see you so cowardly last night."

"I don't have one," Qi Zhongshan said frankly, "It's still the same, I want to marry you."

"Shameless." Ling Yifeng said while smiling, "Okay, go drink some water, I'll go to my brother's place later, let me organize my words first."

"In the evening..." Qi Zhongshan hesitated to speak.

"It's okay," Ling Yifeng said, "Ling Yichen texted me back, saying he's not busy."

He also thought of Qi Ming telling him to run early in the morning, okay, believe it, being a big brother is particular about saving face.

----

Ling Yifeng swiped the access control card at the gate of the community, and parked the car in the underground garage.

This kind of luxury house with a garden, a fish pond and a remote control door needs professional maintenance. The last time he lived in it should be when he was very young.

At that time, it was said that he was followed by two nannies, but it was useless. Ling Yichen said that he usually didn't cry or make trouble, and when he wanted to find someone to play with, he crawled to the study or the bedroom on both hands and feet, tirelessly looking for his own brother. Ling Yichen was so annoyed that he couldn't do his homework at all, so he could only let Qi Ming hug him for a while when he came.

So although Ling Yifeng is a rich second generation in name, he is not used to this kind of wealthy style, and he is far away from the brothers of Ling Yichen's business partners, and he is not in the same circle at all.This caused many people to forget that there was such a person as Ling Yifeng for a long time. The younger brother of Ling Yichen in everyone's impression was Ling Haoran.

I don't know how Ling Haoran has been reformed, anyway, Ling Yifeng has never seen him since that incident, and of course, he doesn't want to see him at all.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and wanted to give Ling Haoran two swords.

When Ling Yifeng entered the door, he glanced at the sofa. Ling Yichen was holding Qi Ming in his arms like a cat. Qi Ming was lying cross-legged on the sofa with a chocolate bar in his mouth and a pro in his hand. drawing something.

"Brother——" Ling Yifeng didn't paint for a long time, and when he saw Qi Ming's painting, he immediately became excited, changed his shoes quickly, ran over and lowered his head to watch, "What are you painting?"

"Are you going to lay eggs?" Ling Yichen reached out and patted his head, "Commercial draft."

"There are Baiqi over the coffee table, if you want to eat, take it yourself," Qi Ming said vaguely, "I will be thankful if you two can talk a few words peacefully when you meet."

"I didn't... this time, I didn't hate him." Ling Yifeng stood up for a short time and then bent down. His waist, which had almost recovered, suddenly hurt for a moment, and he quickly helped him with his hand, "Alas."

"What's wrong?" Ling Yichen raised his eyes to look at him, and frowned, "Don't keep sitting in the office, it's not good for the lumbar spine."

"I..." Ling Yifeng's eyes met Qi Ming's probing eyes, and suddenly he felt a little guilty, "Doing... I've been sitting for a long time."

"Others younger brothers go to the gym and practice beautiful flower stands to make little girls. Look at my younger brother." Qi Ming drew a rough outline and put away his things. "A simple and hard-working people's teacher."

"Your brother... ran away with the young man," Ling Yifeng snapped half of the chocolate bar in his hand, "A simple and hard-working angel in white."

"So fast?" Qi Ming raised his eyebrows in surprise, then turned his head to look at Ling Yichen, "Okay, I lost."

"It's a bet with your brother," Ling Yichen explained patiently seeing Ling Yifeng's puzzled expression, "He said that you two will definitely get back together within three months, but I said no need, one month is enough, I won, This year, he will accompany me to the beach to celebrate the New Year."

"You two go to the sea view room? What about me?" Ling Yifeng asked.

"You go too," Qi Ming said indifferently, "Take your angel in white with you."

Ling Yichen coughed lightly: "I'll find a place for you two to live."

"Thanks, it's not an eyesore," Ling Yifeng gave him a sideways glance, "I'd better go home with him."

"You want to go back to his house?" Qi Ming and Ling Yichen looked at each other, "Uncle and aunt..."

"The two of us will have a good negotiation." Ling Yifeng said, "I can't let him drag the family like this."

"It's really not a problem to procrastinate." Qi Ming sighed, "Fortunately, Qi Chongshan had already had such a trouble in high school, and his family should have been mentally prepared, so they wouldn't be too surprised, and the worst... It won't be any worse than it was then."

All three were silent for a while.

"I'll show you your high school notes," Qi Ming changed the subject, got up from Ling Yichen's arms, and walked towards the storage room, "I've put away all your things for you, and I haven't lost any of them."

Ling Yifeng followed behind, ready to find out.

This house is very large, and the floor area is the level that will be specially equipped with a cloakroom and a wine cellar, and the bathroom and toilet will be separated. It is not surprising to set aside a room for his high school stuff.

But it always makes people feel warm in the heart.

Qi Ming used the key to open the room that was usually locked, and Ling Yifeng was stunned when he saw it.

Basically, it is arranged according to the bedroom of his high school school district room.

There are rows and rows of bookshelves on the wall, and there are piles of textbooks on them. Under the bookshelves is an old-looking but clean and tidy desk. On the upper right corner is an English-Chinese dictionary. Ancient poems.On the rolled-up yellow draft paper on the desktop was written the last question ten years ago. It was a solution. Qi Zhongshan's handwriting appeared next to it. In addition to the calculation process, there were also some circled signs, as if Is speaking to him.

There was also the narrow single bed, although it was not the same one as before, but it was still covered with the same gray striped sheets, and a pair of snow-white fur slippers were neatly placed beside the bed.

And on the wooden armchair, a school uniform was casually draped.

A bunch of small leaves are painted on the cuffs.

Ling Yifeng remembered that they were wearing the wrong clothes that day.

So this is Qi Zhongshan's school uniform.

"I have a surprise for you." Qi Ming said softly, "I'm going to be 27 soon... You said no to anything, so I'll discuss it with your brother. If you reconcile with Chongshan, I will give you this room .”

"Fortunately, your brother suddenly felt the youthful atmosphere in your room and took a picture, otherwise we really don't know how to restore it," Qi Ming said, "The chairs and desks are all made by carpenters as much as possible. The retyped ones, the books and so on are all yours."

Ling Yifeng felt that the impact he had received recently was too great, to the point that he was about to force out all the tears he had accumulated in the past ten years.

I'm really not ashamed.

"Thank you." After working hard for a long time, he opened his mouth hoarsely, his voice trembling.

Qi Ming sighed lightly and rubbed his head.

"Just a precious little brother like you," Ling Yichen came over at some point, leaning against the wall and said, "If he treats you badly, come back right away, and I'll settle the score with him."

"It's like getting married," Ling Yifeng forced a joke, "You two are really going to make me cry."

"I think that kid Qi Zhongshan is alright, at least he has been floating outside for so long," Qi Ming said, "at least he won't be like a certain president, if it wasn't for my illness, he wouldn't be able to make porridge when he was almost thirty. "

"You can do it," Ling Yichen said with a smile, "no one is perfect."

"Don't exaggerate, I really don't know if he will," Ling Yifeng laughed, "Anyway, he won't when he is seventeen."

He walked to the desk, took out a notebook casually, and opened it.

As soon as it was opened, a small note floated out.

It was his broken characters, and it took him a long time to recognize it.

-Writing about electromagnetics today, my mind is full of your misinterpretation of "rejection, stay, stay", you say that you are so dirty as a top student

On the reverse side is Qi Zhongshan's characters.

-Come on, the thickness contrast between the magnet and the moving coil...

Ling Yifeng took a picture while having fun, and sent it to Qi Chongshan.

He found that such small notes with one or two sentences were not rare, and some love words were written directly in the notebook, such as "sample questions about being a handsome boyfriend", "the theorem that you should read as many times as your boyfriend today", "and try to figure it out. The boyfriend tried his best to figure out the teacher's routine of writing papers"...

Qi Chongshan really liked the title of boyfriend back then, the kind of possessiveness that is beyond words and the youthful and passionate love, even the syllabus of the exam-oriented education couldn't be restrained, he had to jump out of the box, jump out of the paper, and present it to him before.

How lucky to be back with someone like this.

That day Ling Yifeng slept directly on that bed, wearing headphones and connecting with Qi Zhongshan while feeling sleepy.

If only I could sleep here with him one day...

It should be an interesting thing too.

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