A Love Letter to Uncle Qin

Chu Yi was not in a hurry to leave, and sat down in the gazebo next to the artificial pond in the garden.

The sun was fine this day, the sky was high and the clouds were light, but he suddenly had the illusion that he couldn't breathe.

At some point, a group of children came to the side, playing and playing on the lawn, their voices were harsh.Chu Yi was overwhelmed by the disturbance, with his arms resting on the railing, he simply turned his eyes to the mirror-like calm pool beside him.

How cramped this world is to him, he just loves one person, but this kind of heart seems to be placed in a narrow gap, no one will allow it to stretch, it is constantly squeezed and squeezed with.

The laughter of the children next to him filled my ears, and I felt even more depressed when I heard it. Chu Yi raised his hand to open the bow tie around his neck, but thought that the luncheon hadn't started yet, so he finally put his hand down.

Just as he got up to leave, he suddenly saw a group of children next to him. The children, big and small, grabbed a five or six-year-old boy by the shoulders and legs, and pushed him hard to the ground.

The clear and clear children's voices coaxed together, "Kneel down—kneel down—"

One of the taller boys flauntingly raised the toy whip in his hand, "You are my mount, if you don't obey me, I will whip you here, and let my mother beat you when I go back, hmph!"

And the five or six-year-old on the ground was struggling desperately, staring fiercely at the person who bullied him with a pair of red eyes, but biting his lip and refusing to cry.

While pulling, the whip swung towards him.

Chu Yi didn't want to care about a group of brats playing around, but the situation in front of him was obviously more than just playing around.

He dashed forward and grabbed the whip-wielding boy's hand, "Stop! If you hurt him, won't you be beaten when you go home?"

As he spoke, he went to pull away those children who were still exerting force on their five or six-year-old bodies.

Five or six years old took advantage of someone to help him and hurriedly struggled hard. The bully was very malicious, so he threw back punches and kicks without any vagueness.

A group of children were chattering, humming, hahaha, and some were crying. Chu Yi was too strong for fear of hurting others, so he was surrounded by a group of little monkeys in a hurry.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the boy with the whip next to him yelled at Chu Yi: "He is just hanging out at my house. He will do whatever I want him to do. I want you to meddle in my own business?"

It's not just that the child is ignorant, Chu Yi became angry for a while, his face suddenly sank, and he grabbed his whip and threw it on the ground.

The boy was still aggressive just now, but when he saw the battle, he opened his mouth and cried loudly.

The monkeys next to them were scared when they saw it, and hid aside one after another, but one of them boldly said to Chu Yi, "I know you, you are in a movie, and if you bully a child, Yangyang's father will definitely find him." You settled the bill."

Only five or six years old took the opportunity to hide behind Chu Yi, Chu Yi looked down at him, and raised his hand to pat the dust off his hands.

Laughing loudly, he said to the monkeys: "Today is Mrs. Qin's birthday, you are making trouble here, so, I will call Mr. Qin now and let him judge." After speaking, he gestured and took out his mobile phone.

As soon as the words fell, the child who was crying just now stopped immediately, his eyes were red with panic, and he sobbed with his mouth flattened, completely daring not to cry out.

Until they stormed away indignantly and dared not speak out, Chu Yi was still a little dumbfounded.

Mr. Qin who can make children stop crying?

But he didn't allow him to think too much, his pants were ripped off, Chu Yi lowered his head, and saw a pair of bright eyes looking at him at the age of five or six, "Are you Chu Yi? I know you know martial arts, can you teach me?" ?"

This should have seen his play, Chu Yi turned around, faced him, and picked the grass clippings off the child's head, "I am, why are you learning martial arts?"

Five or six years old raised his small fist and said: "When I learn martial arts, they will no longer dare to bully me, and my uncles and aunts will no longer dare to beat me."

Chu Yi squatted down in front of five or six years old, "What's your last name?"

The child looked him in the eye and said proudly: "My surname is Qin, and my name is Qin Shiyue. Yue means axe, not the moon of the moon."

"Okay, it's very powerful." Chu Yi was afraid that the child would stand here and tell him all about his family, so he interrupted him quickly.

However, the child surnamed Qin should be a distant relative of Qin You's family. How could he be bullied like this?

"Where are your parents?" he asked.

The child lowered his eyes immediately, "Auntie said, they are all dead."

Chu Yi was stunned, stood up, and turned his eyes to the side with difficulty. His surroundings were almost becoming concentration camps for orphaned children.

This was just an unexpected encounter, two unrelated people, one big and one small, no one thought that this chance would change a person's life in the end.

Seeing that the time was approaching for the banquet, Chu Yi had no choice but to walk back with the child. Along the way, the child kept telling him about learning martial arts, so Chu Yi could only write a bad check with a smile.

He promised without hesitation, but the child looked at him with firm persistence, and Chu Yi didn't dare to look at him.

He was afraid to see himself in the child.

It's like being in a prison, thinking that you can rush out and get what you want with just a single passion and courage.

Is learning martial arts useful?No.

A child's fists are no match for the cruel pull between kinship and interests.

He has a deep love for Qin You, is it useful?

Possibly, also not.

No matter how much Qin You pampered him, Qin You's actual family responsibilities and shackles might be shackles that he could not overcome and break through with all his strength.

When Chu Yi came back, the banquet had already been set, and the hall was full of guests.

Qin You was accompanying Mr. Qin, who was the chairman, talking to some old friends of Mr. Qin.

Seeing Chu Yi leading a child coming in through the side door, he turned his head slightly, and when the assistant approached him, he lowered his voice and asked, "Whose family does that child belong to?"

The assistant whispered to him for a while, Qin You hummed heavily, and didn't say anything more.

Chu Yi and Zhao Lixia sat at the same table, but neither of them took the initiative to speak awkwardly.

Qin You toasted the old man for the first time, and the table opened, and then the guests present, according to the order of the table and their seniority, took turns to toast the birthday star.

When it was not Chu Yi's turn, he looked in the direction of the main table, just as a group of toasting juniors walked away, the old man smiled redly, and Qin You was still by his side.

There were people of a certain age at their table, probably Qin You's uncles, but judging from their jokes and expressions, not only were they trying their best to please the old man, but they also frequently looked at Qin You's face as if nothing happened.

Finally it was the turn of Chu Yi and the unrelated juniors. The people at the table walked up to the birthday star at the main table with their wine glasses in their hands. When someone among them said their congratulations loudly, everyone drank with their glasses in one gulp.

The old man drank a glass with him. No one cared about what the elderly people drank in the glass, but what Chu Yi and the others drank was unadulterated white wine.

Although it was only a very small cup, it was just a sip in his mouth, but the wine overflowed his mouth and felt hot when it flowed into his throat.

Chu Yi was located very close to Qin You. After toasting, when he turned to leave, he felt his wrist being grabbed. Then, a few strong fingers snatched the exquisite wine glass from his fingers.

At this time, there were people around, Chu Yi and Qin You both had their hands down, and no one noticed this movement at all.

Chu Yi subconsciously looked at Qin You, who raised his hand and put the wine glass upside down on the small table next to him.

He turned his gaze back to meet him, a pair of thick black eyes, calm and unwavering.

It's like this little private movement in the crowd, nothing more natural than that.

After the banquet, Zhao Lixia got drunk, and Chu Yi thought that no matter how awkward the drunk was, he couldn't leave the drunk alone, but Zhao Zhen put down his chopsticks and came over immediately, and it was not his turn to make a move.

Chu Yi sat without moving, feeling dizzy, feeling bored and having nowhere to go, when suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder and turned his head to see, Mr. Assistant.

"Let's go," said the assistant, "Go upstairs and find a place for you to rest."

Chu Yi opened his eyes wide, really, the 360-degree drip without side leakage is so caring.

At first, I thought the assistant said that finding a room meant finding a guest room, but when he followed the man all the way up to the third floor, Chu Yi also felt that something was wrong in his thinking.

The assistant opened the door, and they walked in. What appeared in their view was a living room. There was a wine cabinet and a small refrigerator on the side of the TV wall. There was an open book upside down on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Someone was there a long time ago.

There is a door behind the sofa, push the door again and enter, and the bedroom is inside.

Chu Yi stood at the door nonchalantly, and sure enough, the assistant said, "Some of the guest rooms on the first floor were occupied yesterday, and it's not quiet today because of the crowds. Qin You asked me to take you to his room."

Chu Yi had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, he knew how strong Qin You's sense of territory was.

But the slight astringency did not suppress his surprise and curiosity in the end. This is the place where Qin You lived for many years.

He may have lived here when he was a boy.

Chu Yi walked to the bed and saw a porcelain plate placed on a sandalwood stand on the low bedside cabinet. The white porcelain plate was painted with blue and white to make a portrait.

It is a child's head portrait sketched in a few strokes, but the characters are lifelike.From every detail of Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes, it can be seen that the painting is of Qin You when he was a child.

Chu Yi squatted down with his hands on his thighs, and stretched out his hands to the sub-white porcelain plate.

But before the finger touched it, I suddenly heard the assistant say, "Hey, don't!"

Chu Yi's movements were not fast at first, but he stopped his fingers immediately when he heard the sound, and turned his head.

The assistant said, "Don't move this one. Qin You's mother made it herself. Qin You valued his mother very much. There were not many relics left by her. Qin You cherishes this one the most. do you understand?"

Chu Yi nodded hastily, withdrew his arms and stood back away from the head of the bed, putting his hands behind his back.

He also lost his father, and he can empathize with the feeling of reminiscing with the relics of his loved ones.

The assistant explained again, "Qin You said that the cabinet on the far left of the cloakroom is full of his old clothes and pajamas. If you need to change after taking a shower, you can look for it yourself."

Really thought of everything, Chu Yi said hello, the assistant closed the door and left.

Chu Yi didn't drink well at first, but now he was so dizzy that he couldn't hold on to the drink at noon.

Yiyan went inside to find a piece of pajamas and put them on. The trousers and cuff buttons were rolled up several times. He put his suit and trousers on the back of a chair, and then climbed into bed, staring blankly at Qin You's childhood memories on the porcelain plate. The portrait came out for a while.

In the portrait, Qin You looks immature and green, but his gaze is as cold as when he is looking at other people now, not only cold, but even fierce.

It was only then that Chu Yi realized that he actually knew Qin You limitedly, but whenever he thought of this name now, he felt pain in his heart.

In short, no matter how mixed feelings were, Chu Yi's consciousness was not overwhelmed by the alcohol after all, and he fell asleep after being confused for a while.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, it seems like I had a dream, I heard his mobile phone ringing in a trance, I didn't know where I was in my sleep, my first reaction was that it was dawn.

Chu Yi subconsciously reached out to touch it.

When he was sleeping, the mobile phone was often placed on the right side of the bed. Now he stretched out his hand to rub it a few times, but he didn't touch it, and then he stuck it out again. His fingers seemed to touch something. After a while, he heard a bang and then a crisp crackling sound One after another.

Chu Yi's body paused, and after waking up, he opened his eyes and realized that he was in Qin You's room, and the broken one just now...

He threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed, clearly seeing that the porcelain plate that was still on the low cabinet at noon had been broken into a pile of large and small porcelain pieces.

What Mr. Assistant said to him before going to bed, is now jumping out of his mind one after another, "made by himself", "relic", "most cherished"...

Chu Yi didn't want to cry, but the warm moisture overflowed from his eyes and rolled down his cheeks. He never wanted to hate himself so much now.

He knows how much trouble he has caused, and it doesn't matter if he teases Qin You thousands of times over trivial matters that he doesn't care much about. It should be easily accessible.

Chu Yi knelt on the ground with both knees, and stretched out his hands to the ground in a panic, shaking the tiles into a pile.

Some of the fragments were cracked into powder, and they couldn't be assembled together by fingers. What did he break?

Leaving aside the previous ones, it was just Qin You's discomfort when he saw the pair of fragments. Chu Yi bit his lip, feeling his whole body was completely cold, and he wanted to kill himself now.

He even had a fear of whether he would be able to get by this day.

In a daze of exhaustion, a bang was suddenly heard.

After a while, he raised his head and saw a tall figure standing at the door.

Qin You's eyes also fell in Chu Yi's direction. After a brief glance, he first wondered why Chu Yi was kneeling on the ground.

Then he saw the white debris on the ground and nothing on the low bedside cabinet, and his heart sank suddenly.

He strode over, and Chu Yi kept kneeling on the ground, putting the pieces together with trembling fingers.

He saw that Chu Yi's fingers trembled so much that it was almost impossible to complete a complete movement, but his hands still moved nervously.

Qin You said awkwardly, "Chu Yi?"

Chu Yi raised his head at this time, and looked at him with tear-red eyes, those eyes that were always smiling were now empty and lifeless, and his handsome face was so pale that no trace of blood could be found.

Tears were all over her cheeks, and her lips trembled slightly, but for a long time, she didn't make a sound.

At this moment, Qin You only felt his heart ache, and immediately squatted down, glanced at Chu Yi's hand again from the corner of his eye, and found that bright blood was already oozing from his fingers.

He grabbed Chu Yi's hand, grabbed the tile between his fingers, and threw it on the ground.

Then he grabbed Chu Yi's trembling shoulders and forced him to turn his face to him, "Chu Yi, it's okay, it's okay, look at me."