I can't climb higher than you [Rebirth]

Qiu Xingzhi flicked his wrist, and the "bang" door slammed into the dark parking lot: "Who told you?"

Except for Qin Rong and the two who grew up together, Qiu Chenguang didn't know what kind of friends he made—he didn't care either.

He and Wei Yu have known each other for many years, and the number of meetings has dropped sharply in recent months. Compared with before, they are already too far apart. Why did his father ask at this time?

Qiu Chenguang didn't answer, just stared at his son: "Get in the car."

Qiu Xingzhi shook his fist and walked towards Qiu Chenguang's car.

The black car left the parking lot steadily, Qiu Xingzhi leaned straight on the back seat, expressionless, without saying a word, Qiu Chenguang was on the other side, silent.

The son actually relied on him as a father when he was a child. I don’t know when it started to develop like this. When we meet, we are either arguing or preparing for a dispute. There is not a word that the father and son should say.

After so many years, he has also gotten used to it. He doesn't see much on weekdays. He is busy and doesn't feel anything. Now that the father and son are in the same car, the distance between them is less than one meter, but it seems like two worlds are separated. Qiu Chenguang rarely feels uncomfortable.

Qiu Xingzhi turned his head and stared out of the window. The night view of the city reversed rapidly at the speed of the car. He felt slightly dizzy after watching for a long time, so he simply closed his eyes.

The driver drove silently, and neither father nor son spoke first.

The initial scene of getting along is like a leaf, with the storm after storm drifting into the unknown, what they are used to now is to be silent and silent again.

Driving to Qiu Chenguang's house in the urban area, Qiu Xingzhi had never been there before, the driver drove the car into the parking lot and left, Qiu Xingzhi sat in the back seat and did not move.

Qiu Chenguang: "Come upstairs with me, Dad will talk to you."

"If you have anything to say, just say it here." Qiu Xingzhi's tone was flat, without any emotion, "I have something to do later."

Qiu Chenguang: "Look for someone surnamed Wei?"

"He has a name." The parking lot was dim, half of Qiu Xingzhi's face was hidden in the shadow cast by the roof of the car, and on the exposed half, one eye seemed to be cold, as cold as his tone.

Qiu Chenguang stared at his son for two seconds, then suddenly snorted and laughed: "I wasn't sure at first, but now I can, okay, you're older, Dad doesn't care about your business, but you have to be measured."

Qiu Xingzhi learned that Qiu Chenguang hummed when he smiled, and their faces were five or six points alike. When he laughed, the similarity overflowed with a sense of sarcasm: "Property?"

"You are indeed young, you can play and make trouble with your father as much as you want, but you must take the matter with Hu's granddaughter to my heart."

Qiu Chenguang showed the utmost patience and spoke in a low voice, trying to exchange calmness for a friendly exchange with his son. He didn't come here to quarrel.

Qiu Chenguang is very clear about his son's conditions. He has inherited all the advantages of height and appearance from him and Chu Chengyu, and with such a big family, male or female, it is not surprising that anyone wants to catch him.

Looking at all the families in the circle, there are so many such things that few people mention them on weekdays. What is not enough to talk about is their daily life.

After seeing a lot, monsters can be regarded as normal people.

Young is always accompanied by ambition, and personal ambition is also a kind of ambition. Qiu Chenguang has always been open-minded. After his son grew up, he even thought about how he, as a father, could help the aftermath if his son got into trouble because of collusion. .

Although it's all useless, it doesn't prevent him from thinking that his son's life is rich: "You can do whatever you want outside, don't forget what you should do."

For about 2 minutes, Qiu Xingzhi didn't speak, and leaned on the car window with his elbows facing out, in a state of contemplation.

It is impossible for his son to fail to meet such a request. The old man praised him for being smart and capable. Qiu Chenguang made a good name in the family for this. He thought, his son must understand that he is really for him good.

As expected of his species.

Finally, he moved, and Qiu Chenguang put on a fatherly smile: "Why?"

"If your sense of propriety is this, I want to ask you, Dad." Qiu Xingzhi turned his face, "The wife takes care of the son at home and takes care of the family, and the husband hides in the golden house outside, and later came to the door without telling the husband and asked to become a regular. Where is the husband's sense of proportion to the family, wife and children?"

Qiu Xingzhi's provocative rhetorical question ignited the fuse, and it exploded in the narrow compartment.

Qiu Chenguang's complexion changed suddenly, and the image of a good father who had been trying to figure it out instantly collapsed: "Presumptuous!"

Finally got angry and lost his temper.

Qiu Chenguang, who was trembling with anger, and his son who maliciously provoked and sneered at him, finally came to the scene he was familiar with.

"What's your attitude?"

Use yelling to show that you are not guilty, as if it seems so reasonable and confident.

At least Qiu Chenguang hasn't done anything yet, so he can bear it.

Qiu Xingzhi showed a trace of malice, turned his head to admire Qiu Chen's smoldering appearance, and said, "You have managed your marriage like this, what right do you have to direct my feelings?"

When he said this, he was very happy, really happy, and the twisted pleasure spread all over his body, making him want to continue talking.

For so many years, there have been constant disputes and quarrels. I have already said whether I should scold or not. No matter how fresh the food is, it will rot if chewed too much.

Chu Chengyu said back then that Qiu Chenguang was his father, and apart from this unchangeable blood relationship, if Qiu Chenguang wanted to interfere in his private life, he would have to ignore it.

When they divorced, Qiu Xingzhi had already graduated from high school and was at a sensible age, but he didn't quite understand the reason why Chu Chengyu said so. In recent years, especially when he graduated and entered Risheng and had some capital, he gradually understood him. The meaning of Mom's words.

The blood ties continue to be cut, but that's all.

Qiu Chenguang almost turned over in anger: "I am your father!"

Apart from this, you have nothing to talk about. Qiu Xingzhi didn't want to spend time on these meaningless things, so he pushed the door open: "No matter who tells you about my private affairs, this is the last time."

"I... I am your father, am I not qualified to control you?"

With one leg on the ground and half of his body turned outward, Qiu Xingzhi turned his head: "No."

The moment the door was slammed shut, he heard Qiu Chenguang kick the seat, and he was so angry that he wanted to knock over the roof of the car.

Once again the rage was finished, Qiu Xingzhi pressed the center of his brows and called Chu Chengyu.

If it wasn't related to Wei Yu, he wouldn't have followed at all.

I am used to tit for tat, but after each quarrel, the emotions that follow are still dominated by boredom and loss, affecting every cell and pore of his body, and anxiety together, making him uncomfortable.

At this time, he was deeply powerless.

The phone was not connected, and Qiu Xingzhi remembered that his mother had sent him a text message in the afternoon, saying that he would be on the plane when he was going back to China at night.

Leaning heavily on the seat, Qiu Xingzhi blinked tiredly, another question appeared in his mind.

How did his father know about Wei Yu?They don't get along very close on weekdays, and they can't analyze anything when they see it up close. Why did his father come here on purpose?

Thinking of Wei Yu, Qiu Xingzhi's heart was pinched by something, like the entrance of green tea mixed with honey, sour and painful, with a hint of sweetness.

What he said to Wei Yu that day was decisive, that he would not give up, but what should he do, from his alumni to his confession, it has been a long time, Wei Yu has long been used to being a friend, what is he going to do, Only in this way can Wei Yu gradually understand his own intentions without being so resistant?

In this respect, he is not even as good as a kindergarten student.

It is time to find someone with experience to teach him, at least so that he will not be so at a loss when facing Wei Yu next time.

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When Wei Yu went back, Qin Yi hadn't left yet, and when he heard that he was going to eat, he insisted on following him.

Qiao Qi pulled Wei Yu aside: "Brother, who is he?"

"Friend." Wei Yu poured water, "What are you talking about?"

Qiao Qi: "He said he likes you."

"Pfft..." Wei Yu spat out the water that had just entered, Qiao Qi was too big to dodge in time, and sprayed a large piece of water in front of him: "..."

Wei Yu was speechless: "He told you that?"

Qiao Qi took off his coat while sighing: "Yeah, I said brother, he looks so rich."

Wei Yu glanced over, Qiao Qi shut up knowingly, and went to the bathroom to wipe his clothes.

"Qin Yi." Wei Yu walked to the living room, Qin Yi sat on a plastic chair, his two long legs resting on the concrete floor, his upper body was slightly tilted against the table, the whole posture presented was relaxed and casual, which is also his usual feeling , "I have something to tell you."

Qin Yi raised his head from the phone and grinned: "What?"

"I hope you don't tell others about our business." Wei Yu was very serious, "And I made it very clear before, and you agreed."

Qin Yi put away his phone and stood up to meet Wei Yu face to face: "I'm sorry."

"..."

Wei Yu didn't expect him to apologize so quickly and so naturally, instead he couldn't react immediately.

"I will not talk nonsense in the future, until you think you can." Qin Yi bowed lightly, "There will be no next time."

Wei Yu is a typical person who prefers softness to toughness. Under the premise of not touching the bottom line, he has an indifferent attitude towards many things, and he is too tired to pursue them all.

After Qin Yi said that, he had nothing to blame, swallowed everything he had prepared, and called Qiao Qi out for dinner.

The three of them had a meal, and after Qin Yi left, Qiao Qi and Wei Yu walked back, looking at Wei Yu from time to time along the way, glanced back, looked back again, very hesitant to speak, for fear that Wei Yu would not be able to see come out.

Wei Yu said something else calmly, pretending not to see it.

The curious party couldn't help it, and asked, "That Qin Yi's conditions are good, don't you like him?"

"Don't gossip." Wei Yu solemnly urged, "Don't tell your sister."

His cousin loves gossip the most, and being known by her means that everyone in the family knows.

Qiao Qi: "You don't want your family to know?"

"It's not that time." He doesn't like Qin Yi, so there's no need to tell his family, the more he talks, the more chaotic, "By the way, what are you talking about during the day with cosplay men?"

Qiao Qi described the man's appearance in detail, especially mentioning the sunglasses: "It's really not normal for someone to wear sunglasses in winter. I asked his name and he refused to say it."

Wei Yu frowned. There were not many people of Qiao Qi's height in Qingcheng. He was sure that he didn't know the second person who was over 1.9 meters tall.

Who is it?

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In a certain apartment, Qin Rong and Qiu Xingzhi finished their friendly exchanges, covered their faces and fell on the sofa howling: "My God, big brother, why do you chase after people like this? Straight men are not like you!"

I am not a straight man, Qiu Xingzhi touched his nose: "Very bad?"

"..." Qin Rong almost broke the sofa with a jerk, "It's not only bad, it's hopeless at all, I say you should give up as soon as possible."

Qiu Xingzhi said firmly: "Impossible."

The corner of Qin Rong's mouth twitched: "You really... Hey, who are you going after? Do I know you? I've never heard you mention it."

"I know." Qiu Xingzhi thought for a while, Wei Yu probably didn't like him telling others about the two of them, so he changed the question, "Is there any way?"

Qin Rong really wanted to say to his brother, "It's hopeless." When he met Qiu Xingzhi's eyes full of sincerity and expectation, he turned his words: "Let me teach you, it's really..."

He has never seen Qiu Xingzhi like this before, as a brother, it is his duty.

Emotional teaching was urgently needed to start, and Qin Yi came in leisurely.

Qin Rong wondered, "Why are you here so late?"

"I don't want to go back, I live here with you."

"Oh."

Qiu Xingzhi glanced at him, calmed down, put his hands on his knees, and looked serious, like a primary school student waiting to be fed.

Qin Yi walked towards the guest room, and returned after a few steps: "By the way, let me tell you something. A man came to Wei Yu's place today. He is very tall and strong, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and wearing sunglasses."

Brows raised: "It should be a bodyguard."