I can't climb higher than you [Rebirth]

The magnitude of Qiu Xingzhi's bounce surprised Qin Rong: "You went to Wei Yu's."

Qin Yi covered his mouth and yawned lightly, "I just want to tell you, I'm so tired, you guys continue."

Qin Rong looked at the two people playing riddles inexplicably: "Which bodyguard is looking for Wei Yu? Yours?"

It wasn't Qiu Xingzhi's, but he almost knew who it was.

Not only did they check him, but they also sent someone to look for Wei Yu's door.

Qiu Xingzhi stood there for a while, and came to the door of the guest room. He was allowed to open the door and looked in. Qin Yi was changing clothes: "What do you want from me?"

"Why are you telling me this?"

Qin Yi grabbed the T-shirt and threw it on the bed, and searched the closet for his pajamas with his bare upper body: "I think this matter has something to do with you, so let me tell you so that Wei Yu won't get into trouble."

Qiu Xingzhi didn't know how to answer at the time, they were considered rivals in love now, and they should wish to hide all the news about Wei Yu for exclusive use, but Qin Yi told him.

Should it be said that he is upright enough, that he has deep friendship with Wei Yu, and also has his own negligence?

He is very aware of his father's character, and he will do anything to achieve his goals.

"Thanks."

"Not for you, but for him."

Qiu Xingzhi took it to the door.

Finally, he found a box of unopened pajamas. Qin Yi put the box on his bent knees, folded his arms and laid it flat on the box, buried his head in it, maintained a squatting posture, and didn't stand up for a long time.

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Wei Yu kept an eye on the matter of the cosplay guy, and put the phone number of the nearby police station on Qiao Qi's phone, telling him to call the police immediately if something happened.

Wei Yu talked too much when he was nervous, Qiao Qi's head was swollen from the nagging, and he couldn't sleep because of laziness, so he got up and washed sadly: "Shall I go to the store with you to help?"

Wei Yu thought about it, at least he can rest assured.

With the experience of the first store, he put up a huge promotional poster on the store in advance, buying gifts, free samples and other old things, and he became busy after the opening of the store.

Wei Yu has made several adjustments to the taste, especially the level of spiciness. Qingcheng has both spicy and non-spicy dishes. Different taste bud needs, the evaluation is very good.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, all dishes were sold out.

Qiao Qi had never done this kind of thing before. He ran in and out with great interest this day, and found his back hurt when his butt touched the chair. He took a deep breath and rubbed his legs: "Selling things is so tiring."

"Everything is hard work." Wei Yu is very satisfied with today's results, and the staff he hired are very capable, so it should be no problem to hand over the store to her later.

Friends came to say goodbye. When the first store opened, they rejected Wei Yu's request for a treat, saying that it was something to do. In fact, Wei Yu knew that they were just afraid of spending their own money. This time, they couldn't let people go anyway.

He has no greater ability now. A meal is the simplest form of gratitude. If others don't ask for his gratitude, he can't really be indifferent.

No one is born to be nice to anyone, he owns it, so he is grateful.

At the dinner table, Qiao Qi answered the phone, hummed a few words with desolate eyes, and then seldom spoke. Wei Yu didn't ask, and only asked in the car after seeing off his friends.

Qiao Qi: "Mom and Dad will go through the formalities tomorrow and officially divorce."

Wei Yu was not surprised. Qiao Qi was lively and outgoing since he was a child, and there are not many things that can make him taciturn: "I'll take you back."

Joey said "hmm".

When they went downstairs to his uncle's house, Wei Yu didn't follow him, but only told Qiao Qi to call him if he had something to do.

Divorce of parents is still the kind of reason that is difficult to be humane to outsiders, and Qiao Qi is as lenient as Qiao Qi, and it takes a process to accept it.

After watching his cousin enter the corridor, Wei Yu drove back to the shop.

Aunt Sun helped Wei Yu put up the poster, and asked worriedly, "Is this okay? Don't you rest during the Spring Festival?"

"It's okay, being idle at home is also idle." Wei Yu plans to take advantage of the important holiday of the Spring Festival, "If customers ask, you can explain to them, or you can call me and add me on WeChat. Be sure to tell them everything is fine. It’s freshly made during the Spring Festival.”

Aunt Sun; "I know, it's just too tiring, boss, I think you hardly rest."

Wei Yu just smiled. In his last life, he was terrified of his father recovering from his poor health. Now worrying about it is nothing to Wei Yu. He is full of hope and has the energy to do everything.

Aunt Sun happily pulled Wei Yu back: "Boss, there is a relative's daughter in my family..."

Wei Yu's sensitivity to "I have a relative" is unprecedentedly high, and he can guess the end after listening to the beginning, like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, it jumped to the door: "I'll go first, auntie hard work."

Not long after returning home, Wei Yu received a consultation call from a customer asking how to pick up the goods during the Spring Festival.

Wei Yu explained in detail: "You need to make an order first, pay half of the deposit in advance, and come to the store to pick it up on the same day."

"Is it made in advance?"

"No, it's made on the same day as before. I prepare the ingredients according to the customers' orders to ensure freshness. Please rest assured."

During the Spring Festival, many things cannot be bought, and lo mei is one of them. Ninety-nine out of ten lo mei shops are run by private owners.

It's a pity, but if you dig hard, it may be a very good business opportunity.

He searched the Internet, and they all said that there were too many people traveling during the Spring Festival, and the experience was not good. Wei Yu simply moved the trip with his parents to after the Spring Festival, without delay.

A few more customers called and sent messages to inquire one after another, and two of them said that they needed to make a reservation on the spot, and praised Wei Yu for being thoughtful.

Qiao Qi sent a message "I'm here" more than ten minutes ago. Half an hour later, Qiao Qi didn't come back. Seeing the strong wind blowing outside, Wei Yu couldn't stay any longer.

There are few pedestrians on the road outside the community, and the tall figure under the tree curls up eye-catchingly, trying to shrink into a ball that will not be noticed, approaching, and the strong smell of smoke.

The jacket I wore back is gone, and the thin sweater alone fights against the cold wind.

Wei Yu sighed, the conversation at home was not going well, so he knelt down and patted his head; "Qiao Qi, why don't you go in?"

Qiao Qi looked up slowly, his eyes redder than a rabbit: "Brother, I had a fight with my father."

Qiao Qi has been suffocating in his heart for the past few days, not obviously, but it can be seen that he gritted his teeth when he mentioned his father twice occasionally: "It's too cold outside, go in first."

Qiao Qi got up crookedly, under the double pincers of leg numbness and strong wind, Qiao Qi couldn't stabilize his body, and swayed violently like a shaking white tower. Wei Yu hurriedly grabbed his arm, almost suffocating, and hurriedly pushed aside Qiao Qi's octopus Arm like: "You relax."

"Oh." Qiao Qi supported the tree trunk, "My leg is numb, please help me."

Wei Yu had no choice but to half hold him up and wait.

Suddenly, a slanting force struck like a cold wind and a sharp sword piercing through the air, sharply parrying Qiao Qi's dependence on him, and he was pushed back several steps.

Qiao Qi only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and while his wrist was clasped by a cold force, he sank into a pair of cold eyes.

Wei Yu stared in astonishment at the back of Qiu Xingzhi who stood between him and Qiao Qi, and Qiao Qi was even more shocked, as if he was knocked to the ground by a big wave, his mind was at a loss: "Who are you?"

Qiu Xingzhi grabbed his wrist and said, "Get lost!"

"..."

Qiao Qi was stunned and then angry: "Who the hell are you? Are you sick?"

Qiu Xingzhi's eyes sank, and he was about to throw him on the ground.

Qiao Qi was a few centimeters taller than him, but he felt that the opponent's strength was astonishingly strong, and his half-numbed body was trembling with the movement of the opponent. He was frightened, and held onto the trunk: "Brother!"

In an instant, the wind stopped.

Qiu Xingzhi's head was buzzing, and he mixed the shrill "brother" in his mind for N rounds to think about its meaning, and it took him a long time to find his own voice: "This is you..."

"Cousin." Wei Yu didn't know whether to laugh or curse, so he gave him a blank look, "You still don't let go?"

Qiu Xingzhi withdrew his hand at lightning speed as if he had been scalded.

Qiao Qi rubbed his sore wrist, muttered dissatisfiedly, and glanced at Qiu Xingzhi: "What are you doing?"

When he came over from overtime work, the car didn't stop and he saw a man wrapping around Wei Yu's neck. His height and physique were no different from those of the bodyguards beside Qiu Chenguang.

The speed of getting out of the car and rushing over far exceeded the speed of thinking. He was glad that he came in time.

It was just in time--just in time to complete this super big oolong.

The cold hand touched the even colder forehead, trying to find a hole to drill down.

Wei Yu patted his cousin: "Go in."

Qiao Qi didn't move, his eyes wandered around and stayed on Qiu Xingzhi's hand: "Have you practiced?"

Qiu Xingzhi was very embarrassed: "Yes, I specially asked someone to teach me."

"Hey, no wonder." Qiao Qi gestured with his hands together, "I joined a club in college, and after a few days of practice, it was all about punching and embroidering legs, which was useless. You are very good."

The corners of Qiu Xingzhi's mouth curled up, and his eyes lightly glanced at Wei Yu: "I'm sorry just now."

"It's nothing, you are also kind."

Qiao Qi did a Bruce Lee gesture: "Can you teach me?"

Qiu Xingzhi blurted out: "Of course."

Qiao Qi was very excited, and reached out to pat Qiu Xingzhi's shoulder, as if he was an acquaintance: "What's your name?"

"Qiu Xingzhi, it works."

"You seem to be about the same age as my brother. I call you Brother Qiu?"

Qiu Xingzhi hurriedly waved his hands: "No, just call my name, your brother...just call me by my name."

The person who was watching secretly from the corner of his eye turned his face to each other, and did not comment on their conversation. Qiu Xingzhi couldn't stop the smile from the corner of his mouth, and reached out to pat Qiao Qi.

"..." Wei Yu was at a loss as the matter turned to a strange angle, and he couldn't get in the way.

One is still sad about the fact that his parents' marriage ended a few minutes ago, and this will focus on fists; the other comes to teach people how to fight at night, really...

Something is wrong.

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Hearing the movement by his ears, Qiu Xingzhi looked up from the screen of his mobile phone. Wei Yu had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom wrapped in moisture.

The face transpired into a slight pink color, and there was not a single clean pore. He rubbed his hair while walking, and with the rubbing movement, the semi-wet hair lost moisture at an accelerated rate, and together with Wei Yu's hazy face, gradually returned to its original clean appearance , clearly imprinted in Qiu Xingzhi's slightly shrunken pupils.

The eyes are drooping, the shadows of the eyelashes that are directly illuminated by the light have obvious arcs, the mandible is well-defined, and the light-colored lips are slightly opened. He said something——he didn't hear clearly.

Qiu Xingzhi's Adam's apple twitched, the corners of his eyes were red, his throat was dry and itchy, and the palms hanging by his sides were sweating.

He swallowed his throat, and looked away calmly.

The two of them have never met in such a posture, and this is the first time Qiu Xingzhi has seen Wei Yu like this.

So casual, so natural, like the Wei Yu he had never known before.

Wei Yu was somewhat inexplicable seeing Qiu Xingzhi's face quickly turned away, and asked again: "Where are the others?"

"...to buy beer and supper."

That kid still wants to play all night, Wei Yu can only understand that he is in a bad mood due to something at home, and needs a little stimulant to cheer up the mood, let them go, dry the towel and turn around, see Qiu Xingzhi tilted on the chair, it seems that there is nothing wrong with him Sit tight.

"You..." Wei Yu paused, "You guys finish early, I'm going to rest."

The fiery eyes fluttered with his breathing, fluttering with Wei Yu's movements of walking and opening the door, he touched his ears, feeling hot.

Qiu Xingzhi suddenly discovered that he had really overestimated his control before.

Simply put, there is no compulsion.

The moment Wei Yu was captured by his sight, thoughts that he was ashamed to utter rose up in his heart, swelling and filling his whole body. If he hadn't sensed Wei Yu's calm and indifferent, he could hardly contain his beastly thoughts.

That is absolutely impossible.

Qiu Xingzhi thought of a dream.

About a few months after meeting Wei Yu, one late night, Qiu Xingzhi fell asleep after a busy day, and saw himself walking into a certain dormitory building of the university. It was clearly broad daylight, but there was no one there.

He approached a unit, and when he pushed, the door moved away silently.

The eight beds in the first two dormitories were empty, and he came to the last, quiet room, with only one bed lying on the bed.

Qiu Xingzhi stood under the bed and looked up. Wei Yu lay flat, eyes slightly closed, as if sensing his attention, tilted his head slightly, and smiled at him.

He opened his mouth softly, his light-colored lips slightly parted, and he said, "All right."

This call was dyed pink by the sunlight slanting in from the balcony, concretized into a curved hook, softly drawing out the suppressed longing, Qiu Xingzhi's head was hot, he took off his shoes, climbed the ladder to the bed, and knelt on Wei Yu's bed. feet.

Wei Yu seemed to be tired, his eyelashes resting on his eyelids quietly, as if he was not asleep.

Qiu Xingzhi felt a hot stream rushing out of his eyes, and his eyes were blood red. He broke free from all restraints, walked two centimeters on his knees, and found a suitable position and angle. He leaned down very lightly and slowly, but impatiently. Cover Wei Yu.

That perspective is very strange, like God watching everything with cold eyes, you can touch the throbbing, joy and panic of Wei Yu's body for a moment, and you can really feel that he is a real participant.

The two were close together, their noses were almost touching, Wei Yu still didn't open his eyes, he was still quiet, his lips curved upwards in a shallow arc, his breathing was light and shallow, silently caressing the side of his face And beside the ears, it was easy to tease him, leaving only a little calmness and self-control.

Breathing disorderly and uncontrollably, he softly called Wei Yu's name in his heart, and his rationality disappeared.

Wei Yu didn't open his eyes or wake up during the whole process.

Some people actually have a little consciousness when they dream. That night, Qiu Xingzhi knew in a trance that he had done something bad, but he never woke up.

Kiss the red corners of the eyes, cheeks, and finally the corners of the mouth, feeling the texture and softness of his lips and not wanting to move away, calming the heavy breathing and heartbeat.

Wei Yu slowly opened his eyes, facing Shang Qiu Xingzhi.

At that moment, he saw in it that he was infected by lust and lost his mind.

With a pain in his head, Qiu Xingzhi woke up in a panic.

The hair is wet with sweat on the forehead, and the arms, neck, chest are sticky, and - somewhere.

Qiu Xingzhi stared at the ceiling for 3 minutes, waiting for the consciousness to slowly return to his head.

Almost scrambling and running to the bathroom.

He couldn't believe what he did in his dream, and the target was Wei Yu who he hadn't known for long, so that in the next few days, when he saw Wei Yu, he always walked around, for fear of revealing his nature as a beast.

He has never liked anyone, neither male nor female. It was the first time that he discovered that he would have such a beautiful and bottomless desire for a person, so that in his dream, he made the dream when he was awake. Don't even think about it.

That dream was like a critical point. After the initial guilt and bewilderment passed, Qiu Xingzhi gradually realized what was hiding and brewing in his increasingly inseparable sight.

"I am back."

The memory was interrupted, Qiu Xingzhi's palms were all sweaty, and he got up in a panic: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Qiao Qi didn't suspect him, and knocked on the door: "Brother, have a late-night snack."

"I'm asleep, you guys eat."

"Oh."

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He was dragged by Qiao Qi to talk about the main points of the night's fighting practice and the appointment to practice with him another day.

Qiu Xingzhi sat in the car and stared at the phone, the screen lit up, and the name on the screen fell into his eyes, flickering on and off, just like his up and down emotions.

In the end, he picked it up and said before Qiu Chenguang: "What do you want to send someone to find Wei Yu?"

Qiu Chenguang's voice was very surprised: "What did you say? When will I send someone to look for him?"

"Bodyguard, who would it be if it wasn't you?" Qiu Xingzhi lowered his voice and paused every word, "I'll say it again, don't disturb him."

"I don't have time to deal with him." Qiu Chenguang pulled the back of the phone impatiently, "If you really want to deal with him, do you have to do it yourself?"

He was worried about his father's guarantee, he only believed in himself.

Qiu Xingzhi: "It's better not to." He was about to hang up.

"and many more."

Qiu Chenguang took a breath: "Your mother has returned to China, please ask her out for dinner for me."

After the divorce, Chu Chengyu blocked all of Qiu Chenguang's contact information, and never met him. For him, apart from giving him Qiu Xingzhi's son, everything about this man has nothing to do with him.

Qiu Xingzhi said indifferently: "Mom doesn't want to see you, I won't force her."

"It's not forced, just tell her that it has something to do with Risheng's business, and she will understand."

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At the end of the year, the store became more and more busy, and Wei Yu had to increase the amount of dishes again and again. At the same time, the New Year's goods exhibition came as scheduled.

Wei Yu recently went to several food exhibitions to absorb the experience of others. His booth location was not good, so he used another way to attract people.

Very simple, live cooking.

According to the requirements of the fire department and the organizer, only small-scale cooking can be carried out at the exhibition site. Wei Yu took Qiao Qi to move over the induction cooker, pots, and purified water. After noon, he started cooking the bottom ingredients.

Whether the stewed meat is good or not, the real secret lies in the bottom material. The bright red bottom material has been rippling in the water for a few times, melted into the water, and boiled with bubbles.

The dishes are semi-finished products, floating in the red soup, and waves of rich aroma are transpiring above the booth, making your index finger move when you smell it and look at it.

Qiao Qi is very tall, holding a small trumpet: "The stewed meat cooked on the spot, four pieces of stewed goose and stewed duck, yuba kelp and edamame, come and taste it for free, and there are discounts for on-site purchases."

Wei Yu laughed and coughed: "Where did you learn it?"

"I found it on the Internet." Qiao Qi was quite proud, "Not bad, right?"

Wei Yukuang nodded: "Great, very good!"

With free gimmicks, the things are attractive. Many people follow the sound of the trumpets to find them. Qiao Qi is responsible for tasting and shouting the horns. guide.

He thought that some people were far away from the two stores, so they simply opened a delivery channel, and he delivered it himself.

Being so busy that he couldn't move his hands gradually, Wei Yu straightened his mask: "I have to find someone else."

"No need." Qiao Qi raised his chin and pointed somewhere, "Brother Qiu is here."