Love rivals always love to make up my mind, I like him

After dinner, Shi Xingchen washed the dishes, cut some fruit, and took Qi Yueluo upstairs to play games.

Qi Yueluo disappeared in the social software for nearly two months. As soon as she went online, Lin Yuyi and Zhao Yu bombarded her with messages.

The content was nothing more than scolding him for playing missing and pretending to be deep, etc. The chat box vibrated for more than ten minutes before it stopped.

The two cursed for a long time, and none of them repeated a word.

Qi Yueluo sat on the side holding a small bowl, watched Shi Xingchen imitate his tone and replied a few times, calming him down in a short while, feeling fresh and miraculous.

After a while, Lin Yuyi and Zhao Yu, who accepted the reconciliation, also pulled Shi Xingchen into the game, started the game and started a small message with him, completely treating him as Qi Yueluo himself.

One-third of the game, Qi Yueluo finished eating the apples in the small bowl. He put down the bowl, lay down on the table to look at Shi Xingchen, and called him:

"Shi Xingchen, I'm a little scared when you're like this."

Shi Xingchen took the time to touch his neck, "What are you afraid of?"

Qi Yueluo had a big brain hole, "Look at you using my ID, Lin Zi and Zhao Yu didn't feel that you were not the real person, if one day you silenced me and used my ID to contact my friends, They can't see it."

"so?"

"So you can create an alibi and escape legal sanctions."

Qi Yueluo rolled her eyes, as if she had already figured out what kind of murder method Shi Xingchen would use to get rid of herself.

Just at this time, a message from Lin Yuyi came from the dialog box, requesting a joint ambush of the enemy.

Shi Xingshen stopped by and went back to the "good" past, then backed up the swivel chair, widening the distance between himself and the desk.

"Do you want to sit up?"

Qi Yueluo looked at Lin Yu's impeccable operation on the screen, turned on the mic and said, "Are you fucking going to give someone's head to the muscular man opposite, then turned around and asked in doubt: "What?"

Shi Xing lowered his eyes and signaled, "On the legs."

Following his words, Qi Yueluo lowered her head and glanced at the two long, straight and slender legs at a ninety-degree angle, paused for a moment, and sat up on them calmly.

The two perfectly fitting bodies were stuck together, Qi Yueluo folded his arms around Shi Xingchen's neck, slowly adjusted a comfortable sitting posture and sat down, resting his chin on his shoulder.

Shi Xingchen stroked his back and moved the swivel chair forward a little, shortening the distance from the desk.

The sound of the game was played externally, and after Qi Yueluo said a word, Zhao Yu followed up to make up the knife. Lin Yu couldn't hold back his face, and kept defending, but Zhao Yu always demolished him.

They were all very trivial conversations, not nutritious, full of swear words, and a bit of a second-degree disease, but Qi Yueluo listened, and the mood of cranky thoughts gradually settled down.

"Sleep if you're tired."

While playing the game, Shi Xingchen slowly stroked the back of his head, "I'll carry you to the bed later."

Qi Yueluo shook her head, pressed her mouth against his neck, "I'm not tired, I still want to hear you play games."

Qi Zhengru hasn't come back yet, even if he lies on the bed now, he won't be able to fall asleep.

Shi Xing sank to speak, with one arm around him and one hand operating the keyboard.

The background music of the game was mixed with Lin Yuyi and Zhao Yu's provocative or confrontational voices from time to time. Qi Yueluo fell asleep after listening to it for a while.

Sensing that the sound of breathing past his ears became longer and more steady, Shi Xingchen slightly lowered the game volume, and just as he was about to log off, Qi Yueluo's phone beside the table rang.

The vibrating sound buzzed, and then continued to ring after it automatically hung up.

Afraid that the phone would wake up Qi Yueluo if it continued to vibrate, Shi Xingshen took it over and pressed the answer button.

"Master Qi, I want to play two rounds with Xitian later, can you play as a support? The kind that favors me."

Seeing that there was no response from the other end of the phone for a long time, Lin Yuyi begged again softly, "Brother Luo, please, I will give you ten times of praise in front of Sister Hua, the kind of strength to lick, okay, okay, okay... …”

Before he could finish speaking, a low and pleasant voice suddenly interrupted him.

"A Luo fell asleep, we will talk about something tomorrow."

Shi Xingchen's voice was very recognizable to Lin Yuyi. In Wang Xitian's words, it sounded soft and sweet, so he was stunned for a second, and immediately blurted out: "Boss Shi?"

"Ah."

Shi Xingchen moved the phone a little away, so as not to disturb Qi Yueluo with Lin Yuyi's sudden excited voice, "Is there anything else?"

As soon as Lin Yu was asked, his brain froze. After a few seconds of delay, he saw that the game character belonging to Qi Yueluo was still online on the screen, so he quickly asked, "Is Mr. Qi asleep? Isn't he still playing games? "

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qi Yue go offline.

"I've been playing the game all the time. I'm going to hug him to sleep now. I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Oh, well..."

Lin Yu hung up the phone in a hurry, and suddenly realized from Shi Xingshen's sentence of "carry him to sleep", he was so shocked that he dropped the phone directly.

Picking it up and finding that it was not damaged, Lin Yuyi immediately posted a screen full of shocked emoticons with trembling fingers and asked three times in succession.

——Damn it, why did Mr. Shi carry you to sleep?

— When did you two get together?

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh aren't you a straight man with a steel pipe?

After posting, it seemed that Qi Yueluo's cell phone was in Shi Xingchen's hands at the moment, and Lin Yuyi was completely torn apart.

the other end,

Shi Xingchen glanced at the three message reminders that popped up, curled his lips slightly, and turned off the computer casually.

Although the call just now was answered in time, Qi Yueluo was still a little awake, rubbed against his neck with his eyes closed, and asked softly, "Who is calling?"

"Lin Yuyi."

Shi Xingchen held the back of his head and kissed him on the cheek, coaxing in a low voice: "It's all right now, go to sleep."

Qi Yueluo gave a vague "um" and continued to sleep on his pillow.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the sound of a door slamming came from downstairs.

Qi Yueluo didn't sleep very well, she woke up almost instantly when she heard the sound, and Shi Xingchen woke up when he moved.

"what happened?"

"I think Lao Qi seems to be back."

Qi Yueluo lifted the quilt while talking, and ran out with her slippers on.

The lights downstairs were on, and Qi Zhengru was leaning on the wall and squatting in the entrance, smelling of alcohol all over his body, his face and eyes were red, he usually wore a well-designed suit, his tie went somewhere, the suit was thrown on the floor, and his shirt was also gone. Somewhat dirty, I don't know if it's wine stains or vomit.

Qi Yueluo ran over, and just as he lifted his arm, he was dragged down to squat down.

"A Luo, have you ever blamed Dad?"

Qi Zhengru seemed to be drunk, his voice was hoarse and vague, with obvious choking.

Qi Yueluo was taken aback by his question, and just about to answer, Qi Zhengru suddenly sat on the ground and cried, a man who was nearly 50 years old, crying like a child, with snot and tears coming out.

"I used to think that your mother was very concerned about my inability to have children, so she was always lukewarm to me. Sometimes she would rather go out to work than stay at home."

"But I just found out today that I am not only not a good father, but also not a good husband."

The vertical and horizontal tears blurred Qi Zhengru's entire face, he cried so hard that his back bowed deeply, and his entire chest was filled with remorse, like corrosive hot sulfuric acid, which made him feel so uncomfortable that he couldn't bear to live.

Shi Xingchen followed him downstairs, and saw Qi Yueluo squatting in front of Qi Zhengru with his back facing him at a glance, and Qi Zhengru was shaking from crying, Qi Yueluo patted him on the back lightly, like a little adult, bowing his head. The sound comforted him.

After a long time, Qi Zhengru, who was tired from crying, was carried upstairs by Qi Yueluo.

Shi Xingshen brought hot water and towels, helped Qi Yueluo change Qi Zhengru's pajamas and wiped his face before bringing him back to the room.

After turning off the lights, Qi Yueluo lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling, as if thinking about something.

Seeing this, Shi Xingchen gently stroked the ends of his hair, "If you're worried, I'll accompany you to make a bed in Uncle Qi's room."

"No need," Qi Yueluo shook her head, "I'm just thinking about what breakfast I'm going to make for my old Qi tomorrow."

Shi Xingchen didn't understand very well, before he had time to ask, Qi Yueluo turned over to face him, and whispered: "If Lao Qi didn't come back drunk today and hug me and cry, I might be really worried, But when he cries and vents, he's fine."

Both Qi Zhengru and Song Yun belong to the kind of characters who can hide things very well. If there is no external push, the two people may misunderstand each other like this in this life, and they will not be able to understand each other until the day they die.

So sometimes fortune and misfortune depend on each other, it is difficult for Qi Yueluo to tell whether Xiang Yi's appearance is good or bad, but if he can choose, he still hopes that nothing will happen.

Probably sensing his confusion, Shi Xingchen rubbed his ears lightly and said, "Don't think too much, if you are fine, Uncle Qi will be fine, and when Aunt Song wakes up, everything will be fine." It will get better."

Qi Yueluo seldom heard him talk about this kind of chicken soup for the soul, and after recovering from the dazed energy, she came to her senses, "What are you doing, brother Shen, are you making me look like a child?"

Shi Xingshen let him make jokes, watched his relieved face in the dark for a long time, and then said: "I didn't treat you like a child, but if possible, I hope you will always be a child, you bastard!" It's okay, everyone pampers and follows you, and it's still the same as before."

Qi Yueluo was so excited by what he said, she couldn't help but leaned into his arms, and muttered softly: "What are you doing, it's late at night, don't be sensational, if I'm still messing around like before, I'll lock you in the toilet again You dismantled your bicycle again, I will blame you if you don’t clean it up.”

Shi Xingchen couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips when he said it, pinched the back of his neck like a naughty cat to make him raise his head, lowered his head and pecked his chin, and said, "I will clean it up, but If I don’t beat you, I will punish you to sleep by yourself.”

Qi Yueluo: "..."

Shi Xingshen added: "Speaking of which, I only now know that you deliberately dismantled the bicycle, so start counting from this amount, and sleep on a quilt today, and don't put your hands in my clothes."

Qi Yueluo immediately had a mournful face, "...No, I'm kidding you, that bicycle committed suicide. It thought it was a Transformer, but it didn't expect to find that it couldn't be put back on after it was dismantled. real."

Shi Xing sneered: "Do you think I have a low IQ like Lin Yuyi so I can be fooled?"

Qi Yueluo pursed her lips, seeing that her argument was fruitless, she had no choice but to get out of bed and pull on her slippers and go back to her room, hugged her own quilt and wrapped it up aggrievedly, and slept obediently on the inside.

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Brother Shen will soon have a place in front of the family group

Lin Yuyi: Why do I feel that Boss Shi always slanders me internally?

Everyone who sees through everything: Think about that brother Luo you yelled, and you will know that you have deserved to die]