The Fragrant Romance of the Abandoned House

Qi Jingzhi squinted at Qi Yao with his hands on his waist, and asked, "Only two days?"

"Ah."

"Would you like to sleep with someone?"

Qi Yao hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded.

"Yo, it's a bit of progress, and it's much easier to take care of than when I was a child. Then you and my dad will sleep together. I will sleep on the sofa. There is no extra room in my house."

Qi Wentao said from the side: "Hey, you two can sleep in the same room, the two brothers still have something to talk about."

"I don't like to sleep with others, I can't sleep." Qi Jingzhi frowned.

Qi Wentao glanced at him, "Where is the problem?"

"I don't like to sleep with people, don't you always know that, if I squeeze a bed with someone, I will lose sleep all night."

"Okay, then Yaoyao, you can sleep with me."

"Well," Qi Yao looked up at Qi Wentao, "uncle, shall we go to the hospital to see aunt tomorrow?"

Qi Wentao stopped packing his things, "I'll just go by myself."

"You and your brother are staying at home, who is taking care of her in the hospital?"

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi suddenly turned his head to look at Qi Wentao, but Qi Wentao didn't speak, and continued to pack the things in his hands.

"Dad, come into the room, I have something to tell you." Qi Jingzhi said with a sullen face.

Qi Wentao sighed, put down his things and followed Qi Jingzhi into the bedroom.

Although Song Yi doesn't know much about Qi Jingzhi's family situation, he still knows that his parents are divorced. It seems that Qi Yao doesn't know that his uncle and aunt are divorced, and maybe everyone in the Qi family is aware of the divorce. Don't know yet.

Qi Jingzhi closed the door with a solemn expression, and he leaned against the wall weakly, "Dad, don't tell me that grandma and the others don't even know about the divorce between you and my mother."

Qi Wentao didn't say a word, it seemed that he had acquiesced.

Qi Jingzhi has been waiting for his answer, but the people in front of him were so silent that he couldn't bear it, "You..." Qi Jingzhi turned around twice, pointed at Qi Wentao angrily and helplessly, "You two really It's enough, the divorce has been almost five years, I thought I was the only one who was hiding it from me, and the whole family was hiding it, right?!"

"When the two of us left, we didn't do much to mobilize people. Your grandma was not happy to say that, and I was away every day, and she didn't have time to take care of me and your mother. After a long time, I forgot about it. I didn't remember until she mentioned it the first time I went back."

Qi Jingzhi no longer knew what expression he should put on.

Forget, forget.

His father and his mother are absolutely perfect.

"And you didn't tell her this time?"

"I didn't know how to speak for a while."

"I really convinced you," Qi Jingzhi waved his hands weakly, "Okay, let's go out, I'm afraid I'm going to have a heart attack if I tell you a few more words."

Qi Jingzhi sighed and walked out of the room, his footsteps were a little heavy, and suddenly he felt the sense of powerlessness he felt when he just learned of his parents' divorce four years ago came back inexplicably.

Song Yi was sitting on the sofa, holding the cat in his hands. The sand sculpture disappeared suddenly for some reason, lying in Song Yi's arms, obediently turning into a plush toy.

Qi Yao sat far away from them, afraid that the sand sculpture would accidentally jump on top of him.

Qi Jingzhi walked over and picked up the cat from Song Yi's arms, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Song Yi saw that his expression was not very good, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Qi Jingzhi grinned, "It's okay, let's go."

"Yeah." Song Yi stood up and said to Qi Wentao, "Uncle Qi, I'm leaving first."

Qi Wentao smiled and nodded, "Well, we will see you later."

Qi Jingzhi followed Song Yi out with the cat in his arms.

Qi Yao sat in the same place and looked at Qi Jingzhi's back as he walked away, it was no longer the one he had been following since he was a child, it had become taller and it was getting harder and harder to catch up to.

He turned his head and asked Qi Wentao, "Uncle, is that man my brother's friend?"

Qi Wentao nodded, "Ah."

"very good friend?"

"I don't know. It should be a good relationship. I don't know many of Xiaozhi's friends. I only know Qianzi. When I was at home, I didn't see him bring any friends to the house. It should be from the work unit. .” Qi Wentao smiled, “Young man looks very energetic, and he looks quite likable.”

Qi Yao nodded, "Yes."

"What's wrong with you?" Song Yi pushed Qi Jingzhi in the elevator, "Is it because of your parents' divorce..."

"Come downstairs with me, rabbit." Qi Jingzhi lowered his head and scratched the hair on the sand sculpture's head.

"Ah."

The two of them were walking on the small road in the garden of the community. It was already November, and the night was already very cold. Qi Jingzhi wore a little light clothes, and put his hands on the sand sculpture's belly to keep warm.

"Did your father not tell your family about the divorce with your mother?" Song Yi asked him.

"See it?"

"Ah."

Qi Jingzhi sneered, "They kept it from me for half a year, if I hadn't accidentally flipped through the divorce certificate that day, they would have kept me in the coffin, but I really didn't expect that they didn't even tell my grandma. enough..."

Qi Jingzhi's voice became smaller and smaller, he kept lowering his head to pet the cat, Song Yi turned his head to look at him, and suddenly pulled off the scarf around his neck.

"You...what are you doing?" Qi Jingzhi looked at Song Yi with a dazed expression as he put the scarf on his head, then covered his head from top to bottom, and finally made a slap on the chin. A knot, or a bow.

He felt that there was no other word to describe his current appearance other than mental retardation.

"Are you playing?" Qi Jingzhi looked at him and couldn't help laughing.

"It's cold at night, your hair is still wet, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold." Song Yi looked serious.

"Then you don't have to tie it like this, do you?" Qi Jingzhi tugged at the bow under his chin, "When I go out like this, I have a [-]% return rate."

The sand sculpture stretched out its claws to scratch the bow, and Qi Jingzhi slapped his claws away, "Hey, don't scratch it for me, be careful, I'll shave your hair and make a cat hair scarf."

Song Yi hugged the sand sculpture with a smile, and said to Qi Jingzhi: "Just go casually like this, no one will watch you during this ballet, and you don't even need to check what time it is."

"Don't tell me, I think my shape is quite suitable for ballet." Qi Jingzhi said and turned around in a circle.

Song Yi smiled and rolled his eyes, "Did you not take your medicine today?"

Qi Jingzhi turned around a few more times, and pretended to stand on tiptoe, turned around and turned to Song Yi.

He stopped suddenly, lowered his head, his face was covered by a scarf, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Song Yi knew that he was in a bad mood, crazy.

He tugged the bow under Qi Jing's chin and asked, "Are you feeling bad because of your parents' divorce?"

Qi Jingzhi shook his head, "No, it was over four years ago," he raised his head, "I just suddenly remembered this, thinking that I was so... so aggrieved at that time, and I felt so bored."

"So it's still uncomfortable." Song Yi patted his head.

Qi Jingzhi lowered his head, buried his face in the scarf, and it took a long time before he said "um", with a muffled voice.

Song Yi held the sand sculpture in one hand, and pulled him forward with the other, without speaking, waiting for him to speak.

Qi Jingzhi followed him around for a while before slowly opening his mouth: "Before high school, I was always brought up by my grandma. My dad runs outside all year round. My relationship with my mother is not very good. Anyway, he Neither of them cared about me much. Actually, I didn't think it was too surprising that they divorced. They had been arguing for decades, and I just..." Qi Jingzhi squeezed Song Yi's hand tightly, "I was a little confused at the time, they It doesn't matter to me, but I always thought that no matter how bad they are, they can make do with each other..."

Song Yi gently squeezed his fingers, "Then do you want them to remarry?"

"How is it possible? My mother has remarried."

"What if she doesn't remarry? Do you want them to remarry?"

Qi Jingzhi was silent for a while, then shook his head, "It's good to be separated, each lives his own life, my mother is a realistic person, my father has his own things to do, they are destined not to live together."

"Since you want to understand it so well, why are you still uncomfortable? You even danced ballet, and gave you a mental retardation." Song Yi pulled the scarf on his head, "They have been separated for so many years, you Just stop thinking about it, look forward, look, what a bright future." Song Yi smiled and patted his face.

Qi Jingzhi grabbed his hand and rubbed it on his face, he looked at Song Yi with piercing eyes, "I think it will be very bright to have you in this future."

Qi Yao lay on the balcony, propped his head and looked at the two small figures downstairs.