Psychic Reborn

However, don't you welcome me and your brother in? ——This sentence was like a powerful restless landmine, which exploded in Qu Lingfeng's heart in an instant.

No matter what, he couldn't connect this docile and polite black hair with his second brother. He still clearly remembered Qu Yiran's appearance three years ago.

The red hair is gorgeous, and the knuckle fingers are pinching the vodka glass, pecking at it, laughing wildly, and acting extremely arrogant.

He is just a junior high school student, but he is a well-known "head snake" in the school. The number of girlfriends he has dated can already form two regular classes, and one of them is even a new female trainee teacher in the school.

There was another time when he smoked his father's cigarettes on the open-air balcony at home, and was caught by Qu Lingfeng who hurried home to get his graduation thesis. Ran tilted her head with a smile, and said innocently, "Brother, do you know? I don't like you at all."

Brother, do you know?I don't like it at all.

As his younger brother said, he waved the white booklet in his hand to him.

Qu Lingfeng's pupils shrank suddenly. It was the graduation thesis that he couldn't find no matter how hard he looked. The graduation thesis had to be mailed to his tutor in the United States before tomorrow. How black smoke holes burned out on the snow-white paper Dazzling?

It's ironic and sad.

Qu Lingfeng has now forgotten how complicated and angry he was back then, and how much effort it took him to finish a brand new thesis...

What I remember clearly now is that smiling face pretending to be innocent.

The corners of the mouth are curved, and the eyes are narrowed.

But Qu Lingfeng's memory seems to have stayed at that moment.

Until now, being called by his grandfather and grandfather to the house to "reunite" with his family, he knew that he would meet his second younger brother, who was also the legendary second younger brother who won the title of "National Science College Entrance Examination Champion", but...unexpectedly... it will be him...

A black-haired teenager riding a Maserati limited-edition white bike.

In fact, it should have been noticed a long time ago. How many bicycles of that brand can be ridden in S City?

All the strange things were choked in Qu Lingfeng's throat, it was not right to ask him to speak, and it was not right to keep silent.

However, the slightly dazed young man opposite Qu Lingfeng came back to his senses before the confused him. The young man smiled slightly, his pale pink lips formed a graceful arc, and the corners of his eyes were crooked. "Brother, you are back."

The unique crisp voice of a young man was like a cloud and mist in his ears.

Grandfather Qu laughed in satisfaction, but Qu Lingfeng was choked up again, and he was silent, and after a while, he just nodded lightly.

The boy pushed back casually, his movements were natural but seemed to be born with invisible elegance.

How much will a person change in three years?

An indescribable feeling in Qu Lingfeng's heart caused him to temporarily look away, instead of staying on the side face of the young Ruyu, his eyes fell on his father and the man who was carefully hugged in his arms and looked at him with tears in his eyes. Brother Qu's mother felt choked for the third time tonight.

The mother, who still looks young, has an indelible gauntness between her brows, and the longing and reluctance in her eyes are extremely strong, and there is also a little anxiety or nervousness.

But the introverted father seemed to be normal, but his clenched fists and tight lips revealed that he was also a little nervous.

The people in this house are all their close relatives.

Qu Lingfeng's face remained unchanged, and the boy's clear eyes just now played back automatically in his mind, and he called out in a low and hoarse voice, "Dad, Mom."

"Ling Feng...it's good to be back, it's good to be back." Qu's father is a political official who has gone through a lot of troubles. Although he lost his composure, he was not as excited as Tang's mother.

He let go of Tang Xiaoxiao's shoulders, walked over, and gently hugged his eldest son, who was already taller than him, a big rock that had been hanging in his heart for many years finally fell steadily, "It will be fine if you come back, your mother and I are very close." Miss you."

The simplest words are the most practical words.

I really miss my son.

Qu Lingfeng was also not in China when he was in college, but at that time the couple would fly to the United States to see their son several times a year, and every summer vacation and winter vacation, the son would take the initiative to fly home to stay for a while, but in the past three years, it was true. Not once.

"You became so tall and strong in a blink of an eye, how did you jump out of my stomach?" Tang's mother had already wiped away her tears, and followed Qu's father, with a satisfied smile on her face .

Father Qu glanced back at his wife, "Are you trying to disguise yourself... to ask for credit?"

Mother Tang rolled her eyes at him angrily, "It's all right, anyway, you won't be able to reach your son in your belly."

"Okay, I was wrong, don't be ashamed in front of your son, huh?"

There are two pointed horns (#‵′) protruding from the top of Mother Tang's head. How can I be ashamed of my mother?

Father Qu knew that he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly coaxed his fiery wife, otherwise he would have to sleep in the study room tonight, and it was rare for his son to come back, so I can't lose the chain like this!

At the same time, the two brothers of the Qu family were helpless to their parents who love to play tricks. They looked at each other unexpectedly and tacitly, and they both saw the strong smiles in each other's eyes.

As a result, Qu Lingfeng was stunned, but Qu Yiran's smile became brighter and brighter.

Grandpa Tang asked very gratified, "Brother is back, are you happy?"

Qu Yiran didn't even think about it, and immediately answered, "Yes.

Heart. "

He didn't expect to run into someone who not only didn't care about crashing an expensive car, but also unexpectedly generously helped him, and this person turned out to be his own brother, so he was naturally very happy.

That day, because he was thinking about how to prevent the other party from asking for compensation, and later he was attracted by Yu Yu all the attention. Last time, Qu Yiran didn't look at Qu Lingfeng seriously. Now that he has the opportunity, his eyes are clear Like brown sugar, he has been firmly locked on his big brother.

"Brother is handsome and a nice person." Qu Yiran's eyes were clear and true.

That gaze was extremely focused, but it wasn't offensive, and Qu Lingfeng's feelings became even more mixed.

Then the phrase "I'm very good" came again with a bang, hitting Qu Lingfeng hard, and his whole body was thrown into a mess by the wind.

It really fits his name, Ling Feng.

It's going to change.

The dinner is served by Wang Ma and Liu Bo, both of which are the favorite flavors of the two families.

Wang Ma, who always loved the eldest of the Qu family the most, couldn't help her eyes turning red when she saw Qu Lingfeng who hadn't returned for a long time, so Wang Ma's excitement was fully reflected in the kitchen.

A table of sumptuous delicacies is comparable to the posture of the Spring Festival.

Qu Lingfeng's seat was carefully arranged.

On the left is Tang's mother, whose mother's love is so overwhelming that she can't stop picking up vegetables for a moment; on the right is the gentle and elegant younger brother who eats silently with chopsticks.

A white shirt of the most common style was worn by him with an elegant feeling, and a small piece of emerald green was inlaid on the cuff button of the shirt, which shook at the same time as his movements, and his eyes would be attracted unconsciously.

Looking upwards, a small piece of black string was exposed under the unbuttoned neckline, which was obviously hung with a pendant.

Qu Lingfeng looked away silently, but Qu Yiran, who was keen, noticed that his feather-like gaze flicked by for a moment, put down his chopsticks, and pulled out the black string from his fair neck, "Brother, how about you?" Remember this? You gave it to me yesterday."

The voice wasn't too loud, but it instantly bumped the two of them.

"..." Qu Lingfeng had just chewed a piece of beef and was about to swallow it.

"..." Tang Xiaoxiao sprayed all the juice in her mouth on her husband.

Father Qu was shot innocently, but he didn't care about his strawberry-stained shirt, and first apologized to the elders at the table on his wife's behalf, "Sorry Dad, Xiaoxiao was rude."

"Hahaha, it's all right." The Qu and Tang families are both only children, and it's rare to get together with so many people after several years. The two old people are very happy.

Grandfather Qu who was sitting next to Qu Yiran naturally laughed from ear to ear when he heard what his grandson said.

This brat,

He still insisted on calling Old Tang to call back, but Ranran was always on his mind.

Grandpa Tang also thinks about the same.

The dining table is not big, there are only a few people, who can't hear who is talking?

So this misunderstanding is completely nailed down.

After a long time, Brother Qu finally swallowed the beef that had been stuck in his throat.

At this moment yesterday, he didn't know that this young man was his younger brother whom he hadn't seen for several years. At this moment yesterday, he still praised this young man more than once in his heart.

After going around in a circle, everything seems to have returned to the original point.

Destiny is such a thing, I can't fathom it.

Li Mi got out of Yuli after meditating and was about to take a good breath. As soon as he came out, he saw the big ice man next to Qu Yiran with a dark face. It's still cold, but why would you eat at the same table with Brother Qu's family?

'what happened. 'He had only retreated for one day, and it seemed as if something extraordinary had happened.

Qu Yiran said, "It's nothing, he is my own brother." '

Li Mi, '...'

I'll go - is this nothing? !

The atmosphere at the table was not bad, everyone was "naturally" stayed by Grandpa Tang after dinner.

Grandfather Qu spoke first, "Okay, tonight we old men will continue the game of chess that we haven't played for many years."

If the old man said this, the younger generation would never be able to leave.

Although Tang's mother wanted to say a lot to her eldest son, everything turned into a sigh when the words came to her mouth, yes, it's good to be back, it's good to be healthy, what can I ask?

I was dragged by my husband to watch the old people play chess. As a result, apart from Wang Ma and Liu Bo who were busy clearing the table, there were only two Qu family brothers left in the living room.

The eldest remained silent, while the second stood up from the sofa and began to help clear the table.

Uncle Liu was not surprised, he already had a deep understanding. Although Wang Ma was surprised, she smiled and said nothing, and let Qu Yi go back and forth between the living room and the kitchen.

Qu Lingfeng was not so sure, his second brother never even washed his underwear once when he was young.

It's different, it's really different, it's not his illusion, everything is extremely real.

Qu Lingfeng called him out of nowhere, "Qu Yiran."

"Brother, did you call me?" Qu Yiran asked with a smile after wiping his hands with two tissues.

"No, it's nothing." The extremely natural "brother" blocked all his words.