The scumbag looks at me wrong

The old man passed the test, but Wen Si still has his parents, it is impossible for Qi Sheng not to worry.

But he doesn't care anymore, he has exiled himself for five years, if Wen Si's parents still disagree, he can still exile himself for ten or twenty years as the old man said...

This afternoon, Qi Sheng and Wen Si kept hugging each other, and they didn't let go until both of them felt embarrassed.

Wen Si felt that he was very strange, the moment he saw Qi Sheng again, he wanted to strip him naked and bring him to the bed, but now, he didn't want to do anything other than kiss Qi Sheng and see enough of him.

Qi Sheng touched Wen Si's face, and did what he wanted to do from the first time he saw him. His slender index finger traced Wen Si's facial features over and over again, and whispered, "I really feel that I am Dreaming, after all, every time I wake up, I am the only one left."

Wen Si bit his finger, put it in his mouth, and licked it with his tongue, his half-closed eyelids drooped, and the thick and black eyelashes covered the turbulent emotions in his eyes.

Qi Sheng's cheeks were hot, and he was still staring at Wen Si's thick, crow-black eyelashes. Wen Si took a hard bite with his small canine teeth, Qi Sheng frowned in pain, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but was pinched by Wen Si Play around.

Wen Si said, "I want to make you hurt. Only then will you know that you are not dreaming. I am not dreaming either—"

"Qi Sheng, don't leave me again, okay?"

Qi Sheng leaned against his head, wanting to say "yes", but he is no longer that impulsive age, he has a bunch of papers in his hands, and the research project with the professor is only half completed, even this month, he still applied , he has too many things to finish, he hesitated for a long time, he closed his eyes for a few seconds in silence, then opened them again, "Wen Si, I will not leave you. But I can't return to the country for the past two years, I— — I still have a lot to accomplish.”

Qi Sheng's explanation, in Wen Si's eyes, was a little pale and weak, but he also knew Qi Sheng's difficulties, he had survived five years, but he didn't know whether he could survive the remaining two years.

They temporarily covered their ears and steal the bell, and dropped the topic.

Wen Si's index finger picked up the red rope around Qi Sheng's neck, and by the way, hooked out the ring, the ring with his name engraved on it, and twirled the ring several times with his thumb and index finger.Seems to be sure if there is any damage or scratches, but nothing but a blinding light from the angle, it is a ring that is cherished by its owner.

"Old Qi, you wear it all the time, does it mean that you have never forgotten me?"

Qi Sheng pointed the bridge of his nose with his index finger, "At the beginning, the reason why I ran out of the country without saying a word was because as long as I was in the country, I couldn't help but look for you. I had to throw myself far away, no matter how far away Some. I haven’t even been back on the anniversary of my parents’ death, Wen Si, you should know how important you are to me, right?”

Wen Si held the ring in the palm of his hand, as if he was holding Qi Sheng. Qi Sheng's words caused the blood in his limbs to rush to his brain instantly, and he felt dizzy. He said, "I—"

Wen Si's breath almost sprayed on Qi Sheng's face, he looked into Qi Sheng's pure eyes as before, summoned up his courage and said, "I visit your grave every year, and occasionally I miss you, so I go to you Chatting with your parents, begging them to send you back to me, I... Speaking of which, your parents are probably dissatisfied with me, otherwise you wouldn’t have stayed away. Or stay abroad, quietly, and leave me here alone, right?"

Qi Sheng couldn't refute, what Wen Si said was the truth.

He thought, when he really let go of Wen Si one day, and can look at Wen Si with the same emotion he used to treat his friends, he will probably have the courage to take the step of returning to China.

"I'm sorry, Wen Si." Qi Sheng put his head on Wen Si's shoulder and said softly.

"It should be me who said I'm sorry. If I had been braver and honest with my grandfather, we would not have missed these five years in vain. I am cowardly and timid, and I am not worthy of you."

Why didn't Qi Sheng think so in his heart, they missed five years in vain.

He was concerned about the feelings of Wen Si's parents, and Wen Si was thinking about his safety. In the end, it was just a self-righteous act for the other party's benefit.

After all, they were too young back then.

Wen Si kissed the top of Qi Sheng's hair, like in slow motion, passed through Qi Sheng's fingers one by one, interlocked with him, and joined together, "It's okay, the rest of our lives are still very long, we can slowly make up for the past five years." lack of."

"Well, I will accompany you for the rest of my life."

……

After agreeing to go back to Wen Si's house together, Qi Sheng absolutely had no reason to refuse.

I had no choice but to call Qi Yanmei after night fell, saying that she was going to a classmate's house for dinner and would probably be back very late.Qi Yanmei didn't ask any further questions, she explained that she was courteous and would invite her classmates to have dinner at home another day.

Qi Sheng hung up the phone, and said to someone standing beside him eavesdropping, "Let's go, if the meal goes well, I'll invite you to my house for dinner, and formally introduce to my aunt, my Boy friend."

Wen Si smirked, then frowned again, "Your aunt will agree with us."

"Yes, my aunt respects me very much. Besides, she never interferes with the choices I make." Qi Yanmei is a woman who knows how to respect others. In other words, she and Fang Zheng are the kind of considerate people. No matter how many questions were hidden in my heart, I didn't ask them too much. No matter how much curiosity I had, I accepted them all. I never asked him the bottom line, not even once.

"I know, your aunt and the others are very good people. You can see it from your cousin." Wen Si put his hands on Qi Sheng's shoulders, and pushed Qi Sheng towards the door under the dim light in the room, " Originally, I thought that the reunion after a long absence should be spent in bed with you, but now there are more important things to do, so you should bear it."

Qi Sheng, "..."

He had no choice but to let Wen Si push him out, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and watched him lock the door, and the two walked down the corridor side by side.

There were no sensor lights in the corridor, and Wen Si pulled him in the dark, holding the flashlight on his phone in one hand to illuminate the road ahead.

"Aren't you going to ask me how I've been living abroad these past few years?"

Qi Sheng's clear and pleasant voice cut through the quiet and empty corridor, and also broke the last layer of armor in Wen Si's heart, causing him to be defeated.

Wen Si said sullenly, "So what if I ask, I'm not there anyway."

With the weak light, Qi Sheng could see that Wen Si was in a low mood, with his head drooping, feeling aggrieved because Qi Sheng left him.

Qi Sheng bumped him with his shoulder and teased him, "Who cares if you are there or not? I mean, you don't want to ask me how I am doing abroad, how many people are chasing me, and whether I have seen it." Up."

Wen Si raised his head and stared at him abruptly, like a lion whose territory had been violated, furrowed, "Do you have any?"

"Is there anything?"

Wen Si wanted to ask him if he liked it, but when he thought about it, he even hung the ring he gave him around his neck all the time, so how could he fall in love with others.

Wen Si was in a complicated mood, and said in a muffled voice, "It's nothing."

"Tsk." Qi Sheng bumped into him again, "Why are you getting more and more sullen, you're not like you before."

After going out the door, the street lamps on the side of the street clearly illuminated Wen Si's depressed face.

Qi Sheng saw him and felt that he was strange and familiar.

"Second Young Master? You finally came down. Madam called me several times to ask if I heard you." The driver wiped the sweat from his brow and opened the car door.The driver is still the same driver, but Wen Si has hardly asked him to pick him up and drop him off in recent years, he has become paid for nothing and doesn't work, it's embarrassing to think about it.

In the meantime, afraid of being discovered, but curious, the driver always glanced at Qi Sheng with casual eyes, then dodged again, got in the car, started the car, and held the steering wheel with his hand, everything around him began to reverse, the driver suddenly Thinking of it, he did the same thing during the Chinese New Year. He saw two teenagers walking towards him with their backs behind their backs. They were tall and tall, with clear and handsome faces. Such a perfect pair of teenagers, after going around, they were together again .

Wen Si didn't let go of Qi Sheng's hand until they got into the car. If five years ago they secretly hooked their little fingers and hid them, now they are no longer afraid and aboveboard.

"Why didn't my mother call me?" Wen Si glanced at the phone, there was no missed call or message on the phone.

The driver thought to himself, Madam, how dare she bother you personally.

"Ahem, madam sent me to pick you up, thinking that I had already picked you up and walked back." The driver didn't dare to urge him. He didn't dare to disturb the young man, what he could do in the house since he hadn't seen him for so long, and he didn't want to go up and disturb him. , became the one that spoiled the scenery.

This word, the meaning is not clear, but also has a meaning.

No matter how stupid Qi Sheng was, he understood it, and he was not shy or coy, but secretly clenched Wen Si's hand.

Street lights mixed with LED lights of billboards and various neon lights shone into the unclosed car windows and hit Wen Si's body one after another. The young man faded away, leaving only indifference. Only Qi Sheng knew that he was still That Wen Si from five years ago was jealous, awkward, and teasing, Qi Sheng thought, he didn't lose him.

But Wen Si lost him, he had too many things in his heart, he was no longer the Qi Sheng who only had Wen Si in his heart, who is to blame for this?

No one seems to be to blame.

Qi Sheng didn't regret it, his parents passed away, he tasted the taste of parting, leaving Wensi, he tasted the taste of life and death again.Each time, let him grow.

The car slowly rounded the curve and stopped in a parking lot on the side of a villa. The driver got out of the car and opened the door, "Second Young Master, go in quickly."

When Wen Si and Qi Sheng got out of the car, they saw a man standing by the gate, with a half-smoked cigarette in his hand, he brought it to his mouth and smoked it, the scarlet smoke brightened for a moment, then dimmed in an instant.

Wen Si pulled Qi Sheng forward and called out, "Dad."

Wen Fuwen's sharp eyes fell on the hands they held, and he didn't speak.

Under the pressure of staring at him, Qi Sheng couldn't help but relax his strength, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Wen Si was unmoved, and even looked at Wen Fuwen.

Wen Fuwen smoked the cigarette between his fingers in one gulp, and extinguished it on the trash can next to him, as if compromising and accepting his fate, "Your grandfather is right, you are not a big girl, even if you are cheated You deserve it, what am I doing with so much effort, go in, your mother has been waiting for a long time."

Wen Fuwen entered the door first, and Wen Si's voice sounded behind him, "Thank you, Dad."

This thank you made Wen Fuwen's heart tremble and he couldn't find a place to settle. His chest was full like a tide, and when the tide receded, it was empty.What he insisted on in the past has completely become a joke.

Brat, he was so obedient since he was a child, but in this matter, he was so stubborn that he couldn't pull back even nine cows.

"Let's go." Wen Si hugged Qi Sheng's shoulders, and walked into the magnificent living room together. The crystal lamp was gorgeous and dazzling, and intertwined with the spotlights on the wall, making Qi Sheng dazzled with brightness. He closed his eyes It took a few seconds to get used to it before opening it reluctantly.

There was no one on the sofa in the living room. Wen Fuwen entered the dining room first, and his voice was neither high nor low, "Here are people, they are at the back, let's have dinner, that brat is really arrogant, he insisted on making us wait for so long."

"Just say a few words less, I don't know who it is, and I'm waiting at the door anxiously, just because I'm afraid that Xiao Si won't bring someone here." A soothing female voice interrupted Wen Fuwen's words.

Probably because he felt that he was exposed and lost all face, Wen Fuwen simply didn't speak hard anymore, he just turned his head and growled at Wen Si who was still winking at Qi Sheng in the living room, "Wait until I come out to invite you."

Only then did Wen Si lazily reply, "No, we'll come in right away."

When Qi Sheng was brought into the restaurant by Wen Si, everyone sitting in the seats cast their eyes on him, and he bowed his head as a greeting.

Wen Fuwen and his wife sat in the first place, Wen Si's elder brother sat next to him, and a young and beautiful woman sat beside her. Her curious eyes only took a look at Qi Sheng, and then retracted, with a gentle look on her face. With a polite smile.

"Sit down, the food is getting cold."

The air-conditioning in the restaurant is very comfortable, controlled at 26 degrees, and the food on the table exudes a warm aroma. It is obvious that it was not long ago. Wen Si pulled a chair for Qi Sheng, and when he sat down, he sat on it too. Beside them, the Wen family followed the family motto of not eating or sleeping, and for a while the restaurant was very quiet except for the crisp sound of spoons and chopsticks hitting porcelain bowls.

Wen Si didn't eat much by himself, he only served Qi Sheng with food for a meal, and didn't care about the eyes of everyone present, he went his own way, which made Wen Fuwen and Ruan Liangyan lose their appetite in such a complicated way.

When had their son been so considerate to them.

Qi Sheng secretly pinched Wen Si's waist several times, signaling to him that enough is enough, Wen Si clasped his hands, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble."

The voice was very low, as if there was only one breath spraying on his face.