Prodigal son

Only two days had passed since Qiao Jing'an's study at Modern University, and the weekend came, so the second young master Qiao finally realized the benefits of the weekend, so he began to feel that maybe the greatest invention in the world is the weekend.

I used to think that this world was a little impetuous, but now I slowly appreciate the beauty of this world, at least I have never heard of so many holidays in my previous life.

After Qiao Jingan took a shower, he was wearing a white bathrobe and hugged a McDull to watch TV. A certain popular costume drama was playing on the TV. He opened his eyes wide in disbelief as he watched a certain woman in the harem alone with the imperial physician in a certain place. meet in a remote corner.

Qiao Chen frowned unhappily. This actress isn't very good looking, so why does this kid show such a stunning look?He took a critical look at this movie. The cost investment is not strong enough, the character modeling is not exquisite enough, and even the acting skills of the actors are only second-rate. How can it be worthwhile for this guy to show such an expression?Could it be that after this guy lost his memory, his aesthetic level towards women also dropped rapidly?

Qiao Jingan's jaw dropped when he saw the emperor appearing on stage. So in the minds of these people, the emperor wears such shabby clothes?

Qiao Chen glanced at the actor who wasn't particularly good, and frowned, "Xiao An, your expressions today are too rich."

When Qiao Jingan heard this, he immediately put away his surprised expression, coughed dryly, and explained, "I just feel a little puzzled, how can His Majesty, who is the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, wear such simple clothes, and how can the imperial physician casually communicate with the harem?" Women talk alone, is this a mythological play?"

Qiao Chen narrowed his eyes, "What are you curious about?" He raised his eyebrows, "I can tell you for sure, this is not a fairy tale, but it has more miracles than fairy tales."

"What should I be curious about?" Realizing that his focus was wrong, Qiao Jingan immediately corrected himself, "Brother, please advise."

"No, I think it's good to study these things." Qiao Chen patted the young man's shoulder approvingly, "You have to know, the current screenwriter BALABALA" talked about the script from the screenwriter to the script, from the script to the unspoken rules, and finally talked about the world. Peace and five stresses and four beauties.

Qiao Chen took a sip of tea. Although he didn't drink tea very often, since there was one more person in the family who said that coffee was Chinese medicine, he had to learn to quit the habit of drinking coffee to refresh himself, so as not to be caught by someone. With a worried face, he asked if there was something wrong with his body.

"So that's how it is," Qiao Jingan seemed to lose all interest in this costume drama in an instant, and unconsciously exerted strength in the hand holding McDull, and the chubby McDull's belly soon became sunken.

Qiao Chen looked inexplicably at Qiao Jingan suddenly stood up from the sofa with a deep expression on his face, and walked out the door slowly. He looked at the slender figure from the back suspiciously. Did he say something that made a young man lose his ambition? ?

When Qiao Jingan went out, he met the serious-looking uncle housekeeper. He nodded to the housekeeper, and then went back to his room wearily.

The housekeeper looked at the beaten Qiao Ershao with an inexplicable expression on his face. Could it be that the eldest young master did something excessive to the second young master?So the housekeeper squinted his eyes, the young master is really true, although what the second young master did before is indeed unacceptable, but now he has lost his memory, can't the young master be more magnanimous?Why bother with a child?

So, without Qiao Chen's knowledge, his servants had greatly changed their views on the second young master, and if the second young master was wronged, it was the young master's fault.

Qiao Chen followed him out the door, seeing the housekeeper looking at him with burning eyes, he stopped in his tracks, "Uncle Wang, what do you do?"

Steward Wang replied respectfully, "Eldest Young Master, I'm fine, it's Second Young Master who has something to do."

Qiao Chen's eyes flickered, was it his illusion, why did he feel that the housekeeper was so reproachful when he said this sentence just now?

Glancing at the butler, Qiao Chen sighed, "Who knows what's wrong with that kid, he left somehow after watching TV for a while." Speaking of this, Qiao Chen's expression changed. Qiao Jingan liked "Joyful and Big Big Wolf" and he could even sell dolls For him, what if Qiao Jingan fell in love with a character in a certain TV series?Where can he buy it?

wrong!Qiao Chen frowned, why did he feel that there was something wrong with his thinking, but what exactly was wrong?

The housekeeper saw Qiao Chen's thoughtful way of looking at his clothes, so he didn't say anything more, and quietly stood aside to reduce his sense of existence, until there was a "bang" sound from Qiao Jingan's room.

"Xiao'an," Qiao Chen stepped forward and pushed open the door of Qiao Jingan's room, only to find that there was only one desk lamp turned on in Qiao Jingan's room, the light in the room was extremely dark, and the fragments of crystal vases on the ground reflected a cold light.

Qiao Chen's hand touched the light switch, but he didn't press it. Looking at the young man standing in front of the French window, he asked in a low voice, "Xiao An, what's wrong?"

He saw the boy turn his head back, but because the room was too dark, he couldn't see the expression on the boy's face vaguely, he just felt numb and indescribably weird.

"It's nothing, I accidentally broke the vase." Qiao Jingan approached Qiao Chen and looked at Qiao Chen with wide eyes, "Brother, why don't you turn on the light?"

Qiao Chen turned on the light and saw the gentle smile on the young man's face. He suddenly felt that all his worries just now were in vain. He dragged Qiao Jingan to sit on the bed and looked at the vase on the ground, "Why are you so careless? What are you doing without the lights on at night?"

Qiao Jingan glanced at the broken crystal vase on the ground, "I used to have a pair of white jade vases, extremely exquisite..." After saying a few words, Qiao Jingan realized that he had slipped his words, so he didn't continue, just staring at the crystal vase in a daze.

Warm palms rubbed his head, "Okay, I won't let you pay, it's getting late, you should go to bed."

After covering Qiao Jing'an with a quilt, Qiao Chen bent down and turned off the bedside lamp, then straightened up and said, "Good night."

"Well, good night," Qiao Jingan rubbed his soft cup, looked at this gentle-faced man, and closed his eyes. This man is actually pretty good.

After Qiao Chen left the door, he asked Butler Wang who had been standing outside the door, "What white jade vase does Xiao An have?"

Steward Wang looked at Qiao Chen with a serious face, "Master, you are overthinking. The vases in Er Shao's house are body art, and there is no white jade. That does not conform to Er Shao's previous aesthetic style."

Qiao Chen glanced back at the closed door, shook his head and said, "It's not only amnesia, but also hallucinations. I'll take him to the hospital for a physical examination tomorrow."

Butler Wang coughed dryly, Young Master, you always forget that there is no such thing as a weekend for you.

Qiao Chen waved his hand, "Uncle Wang, go and rest, it's getting late." Then he went back to his room.

The butler looked at the watch on his wrist, the hour hand was pointing to ten, and he was a little worried. Would he suggest that when the young master takes the young master to the hospital tomorrow, he should also check his body by the way, after all, the young master is very abnormal recently.

For a person who often works overtime until the early hours of the morning, it is unimaginable to suddenly say that it is very late at around ten o'clock in the evening.

Or is it that the second young master is normal and transferred this abnormal disease to the eldest young master?