Zerg Writer

At night, the two were preparing to have a good time, when suddenly, Ling Xun's optical brain contact number rang.He looked down, hesitated for a moment, and picked it up.Immediately, Ling's father's voice sounded from the other end, a little tired and hoarse: "You don't even say that you come to the door on your own initiative, do you have to ask me to take the initiative to find you?"

"What's the matter?" Ling Xun said.

Father Ling sighed, followed by coughing a few more times, and said, "I'm getting older now, and my health is getting worse and worse. When I see you, I will see you less often. Come back and see me, okay?" ?”

The last "are you okay" even has a bit of a begging feeling.

Ling Xun was silent for a while, and replied: "I will have a holiday the day after tomorrow, and I will see you then."

Father Ling immediately cheered up and said, "Okay, come back and talk to me. I'll ask the chef to make your favorite pastry butter. Remember to come!"

"it is good."

After hanging up the contact number, Ling Xun stared at the void and became dazed.

Fang Qingci silently accompanied him, reaching out to hold his hand, wanting to give him comfort and strength.After a long while, Ling Xun turned to look at him and said, "I thought I had no feelings for him anymore, but... I still feel a little sad when I hear him say that..."

Fang Qingci nodded and said: "Normal, it's your father after all, how could he have no feelings at all? If so, you are not the Ling Xun I know."

Ling Xun said: "My feelings for him... are very complicated. I hate him for indirectly killing my female father, I hate him for having a lot of female slaves and children, and I hate him for neglecting me in the past. But...he said that he is old and dying, and I still feel very sad..."

Fang Qingci pulled him, let him lie on his knees, and said slowly: "It's okay, since you feel uncomfortable, let's go and see him more... Don't make things difficult for yourself, if you want to do something, just do it ..."

After a day passed, the two went out in the morning, got on the shuttle, and drove towards Ling's father's house.

From a distance, I saw a worm standing at the door, looking up to this side.Taking a closer look, it was Ling Xiuyun.

He saw Fang Qingci getting off the shuttle, and hurriedly ran towards this side.When he came in front of Fang Qingci, he was out of breath, as if he was about to pass out, and said out of breath, "Brother Fang, brother, you are here..."

He looked at Fang Qingci with moist eyes, and regarded his brother as nothing, and said:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Brother Fang, have you eaten yet? Would you like to try the Eggs Benedict made by our chef, this is his specialty, it tastes great..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, trying to grab Shang Qingci's arm.

Ling Xun looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Fang Qingci stretched out his hand, blocked his hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, take us in, the outside is not a place to talk."

Ling Xiuyun withdrew her hand as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "Brother Fang, come with me and sit in the garden. Brother, go find your father. He is not feeling well and is lying in the bedroom. Go and see Him."

Ling Xun took a fixed look at him, and then said: "Qingci will go with me to see my father, and I won't go to the garden with you."

Ling Xiuyun bit her lower lip with her snow-white teeth, showing a troubled look: "Father only said to ask brother to go to the bedroom to meet him when you come, but he didn't say that he wanted to see brother Fang!"

Ling Xun said: "I'm going to take him with me, don't you think my father won't be happy to see him?"

"That's not what it means..." Ling Xiuyun's sweet smile was already a little forced. "It's just that my father has been ill for a long time. The smell of the sick man in the bedroom...Brother Fang must be more willing to take a stroll in the garden? Brother Fang, what do you think?"

With his big black and white eyes, he looked at Fang Qingci expectantly: "Brother Fang, the hydrangea flower bloomed in three colors last time. I'll take you to see it, okay?"

Ling Xiuyun has a pair of eyes that seem to be able to speak, full of affection and moving.Among them, the charm is hard for ordinary males to resist.

Of course Fang Qingci can resist. In his eyes, except for Ling Xun, he can't see other female insects: "I'll go with Ling Xun."

When Ling Xiuyun heard this, she almost couldn't maintain that charming little white flower posture for an instant, she managed to hold on, and tried to continue smiling: "Then—"

However, Fang Qingci and Ling Xun walked over his shoulder and walked towards the house without waiting for him to finish speaking.That pair of backs, one tall and straight, the other handsome, no matter how you look at it, they are right.

Ling Xiuyun stared at the back of them leaving, the smile on her face could not be maintained again, her nose was almost crooked in anger.

At this time, Ling Xiuyun walked over while wiping her sweat, and said, "Hey, brother and Fang Qing have resigned? That's great, father has been waiting for them."

He has probably just exercised, his face is flushed, and he looks very healthy and energetic.

Ling Xiuyun looked at him coldly, and said: "Each brother, you treat him as your elder brother, but do they treat you as your younger brother?"

Ling Xiuyun smiled freely: "It's his business what he thinks, I treat him as my big brother anyway."

Ling Xiuyun stared at him and said, "Don't forget, when you were dying of illness, who pleaded with your father and saved your life. And who pleaded with your father to let you stay here so that you can read Your favorite university. Have you forgotten all of this?"

Ling Xiuyun looked at him and said seriously: "You helped me, I remember it in my heart, and never forgot."

Ling Xiuyun snorted coldly: "Just remember, but don't see your so-called big brother, and your heart will go to his side."

Ling Xiuyun sighed, and said: "Why do you do this? My brother hasn't lived at home for long, so it doesn't bother you at all!"

"This is what I hate the most!" Ling Xiuyun said sharply: "Obviously I am the son who has been with my father all the time, but in my father's heart, the most important son is Ling Xun! Why?"

Ling Xiuyun's face was inexplicable: "Where did you see it? The son that father cares most about is obviously you! He will take care of your basic necessities of life, worry about your health, and celebrate your birthday for you. But when will you Have you ever seen your father do this for your eldest brother? Basically, after he left home to live in school, his father hardly asked him!"

Ling Xiuyun sneered: "Whether it's important or not, don't look at what he said, but look at what he did."

Ling Xiuyun said: "Father, what did he do?"

Ling Xiuyun stopped talking, and looked directly in the direction of the main house with gloomy eyes.

On this side, Ling Xun and Fang Qingci had already reached the master bedroom and knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in." An old and tired voice came from inside the room.

Ling Xun hesitated for a moment, then held the doorknob, opened the door and walked in.Fang Qingci followed closely behind him and walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, I was almost stunned by the smell inside.

The windows were closed tightly, and the curtains were drawn tightly.The room is filled with the smell of the sick, the old man, and the medicine, which is an unpleasant smell.

Ling Xun frowned slightly, and said, "This airtightness is not good for your health."

Lying on the bed with a sallow complexion and wrapped tightly in the quilt, Father Ling coughed twice, and said, "When I see the light outside, I feel a pain in my head. There is no way, please bear with it."

He coughed twice, looked up at Fang Qingci: "I'm really sorry for letting you see me like this."

Fang Qingci bowed slightly to him, and then said, "An insect can get sick. It's not your fault. You don't need to worry about it."

Father Ling showed a smile on his skinny face: "You are a good boy, it is my family Ling Xun's luck to meet you."

Fang Qingci said solemnly: "It is also my luck to meet him."

The smile on Ling's father's face became stronger, and his spirit actually looked better: "Will you always treat him well in the future? Will you always cherish him?"

"Yes." Fang Qingci said immediately, with a very serious expression: "I will love him with my life, treat him well all my life, and never let him down."

"Okay, okay, that's great..." Father Ling couldn't help laughing out loud, and then coughed again.

Ling Xun approached him, looking at his thin face, thin wrists and fingers, his hands clenched into fists involuntarily.After a long time, it was slowly released.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked.

Father Ling looked at him with relief, and said, "It's nothing more than those diseases that you will get when you get older. They can't be cured, so you can only take it slowly... It's okay, I don't care. Seeing that your life has been settled, I'm very happy, very happy, haha..."

He looked at Ling Xun and then at Fang Qingci, and said, "Xiao Fang, the female father of my child passed away early, and he has not received much education to be a female monarch. His temper may not be strong and soft, you have to be considerate of him I can assure you that his heart is absolutely good and pure, just like his female father..."

Speaking of this, his eyes became melancholy, and he couldn't help but sighed a long time: "His female father... I was the one who felt sorry for him. At that time, he was too young, and he didn't know what is the most cherished thing." Yes. When I finally understood, he was no longer there..."

As he spoke, he choked up.

Ling Xun's eyes became irritable, he closed and opened them again, and said in a bad tone: "What's the use of talking about it now?"

"It's useless, it's useless, I know it, but it's just in my heart, I'm so sad. These days, I dream about him every night. It seems that I can finally see him, okay , that’s okay..." He said, reaching out his hand to wipe his face, and then smiled again.

Fang Qingci took La Lingxun's hand, shook it firmly, and said, "I'm going out for a walk, you can talk to your father well."

"Um……"