The fake young master does not mix with the plot [Rebirth]

"Xiaoyi, you're back." Qi Ji was startled for a moment, then smiled gently.

The city lights at night spilled in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and this faint light was enough to illuminate the warmth on his face.

"Brother, are you tired?" Qi Yi asked.

Qi Ji didn't answer, he stretched out his hand to touch Qi Yi's cheek, from the edge of the cheek to the brow bone, caressing carefully, slowly and gently.

Qi Yi's eyebrows are very thick, with a natural shape, neatly falling to one side, just like him, stroked along the direction of growth, soft and pleasing to one's heart's desire.

"Why don't you turn on the light when you come back? Did you not have dinner?"

Qi Yi nodded honestly.

It’s okay not to mention it, but when Qi Ji mentioned it, he suddenly felt hungry, and he would die if he didn’t eat any more.

Qi Ji looked at his helpless expression, and let out a helpless sigh from his throat, but he couldn't feel any blame.

He stood up and turned on the ceiling light in the living room. The hot and bright light filled the room, sweeping away the lonely atmosphere brought by the nightfall.

"What do you want to eat?" Qi Ji walked to the island in the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and asked back.

Qi Yi's eyes lit up: "Brother, can you cook?" He followed Qi Ji all the way to the kitchen like a little tail.

"The nanny made it." Qi Ji brought out the asparagus fried chicken, braised fish and roasted eggplant from the refrigerator in plates.

The sanitation of the house is cleaned by a nanny on a regular basis. She is also responsible for cooking for Qi Ji and regularly purchasing milk, fruit and other food.

Because the time when Qi Ji will go home is uncertain, the nanny usually puts the food in the refrigerator to keep it fresh after cooking.

"Oh." Qi Yi was disappointed for a moment, and then elated because the meal would be ready soon.He wondered how Qi Ji could cook.

The three dishes are freshly cooked today. Even though they have been frozen to the point of no color, it can be seen that they are delicious when they come out of the pan.

The only problem is that there is no staple food.Cooked rice in this weather will easily go bad after a few hours if it is left in the pot, and it doesn't take much time to cook a meal, so the nanny told Qi Ji that it was not cooked after a yell.

Qi Ji gave his hand a bowl, and he complied at the time, but he didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. At this moment, the lack of rice caused difficulties.

"...I'll order some noodles." Qi Ji dug out a pack of noodles from the storage cabinet, his movements were very unfamiliar and uncertain.

How is rice cooked?Qi Ji gave up studying the complicated buttons of the rice cooker.But there should be a pot for noodles, just add water and boil, right?

He has never cooked before, but there is Qi Yi waiting beside him who is waiting for food, Qi Ji thinks cooking is not a problem.

"Let me come!" Qi Yi snatched the bag of noodles from Qi Ji's hand, "Brother, have you eaten yet?" He had never even seen Qi Ji boil water!Don't dare ask the other party to cook noodles.

Qi Ji remained silent.

Qi Yi didn't care about the sudden silence, and ordered noodles for two.

Qi Ji stared deeply at Qi Yi's skillful movements: add water, bring to a boil, under the hot water, stir it with chopsticks after half of it softened... wrote down the whole process.

Just as Qi Yi knows that Qi Ji has never cooked before, Qi Ji also knows that Qi Yi doesn't know how to cook at all when he is at home, even when he enters the kitchen, he pesters Aunt Sun to ask what is delicious today.

……

When Qi Yi put the plain noodles into two bowls and took them out of the kitchen, Qi Ji was heating up the dishes.There was only a sound of “ding——” from the microwave oven, and the last plate of roasted eggplant was brought out.

The steaming dishes regain their attractive luster and exude a pleasant aroma.

Qi Yi has always been able to concentrate well when cooking, but when he was serious about eating, he didn't realize that Qi Ji didn't eat two bites at all, and was staring at him the whole time.

"Brother, why don't you eat?" He is very sensitive to food, and when he looked up after eating, he saw that there was more than half of the bowl of noodles left in Qi Ji's bowl.

"En." Qi Ji responded casually, and then he ate most of the three dishes together and wrapped up the rest of the food.

Now let's look at him together.

so good.

The two of them ate all the food and nothing went to waste--inducing intense comfort.

The most important thing is that he and Qi Ji sat quietly at both ends of the dining table without any interruption, and enjoyed a delicious dinner in peace.

Qi Yi takes food very seriously, and Qi Ji is also very serious.

That's the best thing ever.

After dinner, Qi Ji put the fish bones etc. into the food waste shredder, and put all the dirty dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher.

When he was doing this job, he was not in a hurry, and there was a sense of leisure. It was not like doing housework that made most people feel painful, but just dealing with routine matters in a normal way.

It's the same at work, it's the same when you're studying, it's the same when you're doing housework... nothing special, everything is under control.

Qi Yi slumped on the chair beside the dining table, looked over at Nakajima and looked at Qi Ji's back: Qi Ji like this is so homely!Exciting!

"Xiao Yi, what are you doing sitting on the piano bench when you come back?" Qi Ji asked casually.

"Huh? Brother, it seems that I haven't seen you play the piano for a long time."

"Do you want to hear?"

Qi Ji dried his fingers and walked into the living room.

After Qi Ji stepped out of the kitchen, Qi Yi stood up and stuck behind him, and when Qi Ji turned around, he met a pair of longing eyes.

The corners of Qi Ji's mouth curled up.

The past about the piano is not a very beautiful story.

To be honest, he didn't pay much attention to this younger brother when he was a child.

Qi Yonghe has high expectations for him. In addition to attending school, he has to study English and mathematics every day, and practice piano when he has free time... Excellence is a matter of course. Everyone knows that he has done well, but he does it every day It's all very tiring.

In fact, it's okay, I'm used to it, and my spirit is a little tired, but if you really want him to stop and do nothing, it won't make him very comfortable.

It’s just that after finally finishing his studies, he thought he would have some breathing room when he returned home, but he had to hear his younger brother crying and refusing to learn the piano. He would inevitably feel irritable.

Qi Ji is a practical man, he didn't complain, he directly stepped forward and lifted Qi Yi to the piano bench, and asked, "Where can't it be?"

The round-faced piano teacher laughed shyly beside him: "Your brother is just playing tricks and refusing to practice, I'm going to wait for him to vent..."

Qi Yi glanced at her, and cried even louder, his pair of peach blossom eyes were still round and red at that time, pitiful and lovely.

"Don't cry." Qi Ji couldn't help but wiped the corners of his eyes, and sighed inwardly.

He still remembered that Qi Yi wanted to learn the piano because he watched him play the piano, so he coaxed people like this: "Don't you want to learn how to play the piano from me? Don't cry, brother will teach you."

The phrase "Brother teaches you" has been used for more than ten years, and later there are many variations, such as "Brother will give you" and "Brother will help you".

The amazing thing is that it was obviously the first time Qi Yi heard a promise from Qi Ji's mouth. The sobbing little crying bag actually stopped crying, blinking a pair of eyes that were soaked in tears, and looked at Qi Ji wholeheartedly. .

"Brother, hiccup, teach me."

Qi Ji glanced at the music score, the teacher was teaching Qi Yimozar's "Rondo".

He followed suit with Qi Yi.

This piece of music has different requirements for the left and right hands. The left hand needs to play evenly, while the right hand goes from weak to crescendo. Qiyi can’t grasp the rhythm well, and they can’t play it neatly. Not to mention the difference between the left and right hands, they can’t even hit the beat accurately.

Qi Ji stared at him twice more, but still made no progress.

Qi Yi didn't want to play it a third time, she retracted her hands and closed her eyes, tears were about to overflow from the corners of her eyes, waiting for her brother's scolding.

but--

Qi Ji looked down and saw Qi Yi's hair twirling on top of his head, his eyes were soft, and he reached out to stroke his hair.

He thought that Qi Yi was playing tricks and refused to learn, but found that his younger brother could already play the whole piece, but he didn't play it well enough and lacked a lot of practice.

Qi Ji really couldn't understand that they all had Jiang Yun's genes, how could Qi Yi's musical aptitude be so mediocre, he couldn't draw inferences from one instance and correct his performance after practicing three times.

But this is not Qi Yi's mistake.Qi Yi was obviously working hard, but was forced to cry, it must be the teacher's mistake, and it was too much to encourage.

Qi Ji said to Qi Yi: "Xiao Yi, it's okay, you play very well, let's continue practicing."

Qi Yi raised his head all of a sudden, his eyes sparkling, full of joy and conviction.

He was happily practicing again.

"Mr. Xu, my younger brother is just an ordinary person, you just need to be more lenient with him." Qi Ji turned to teach the musician.

The voice of the teenager who was in the period of voice change was very hoarse, which sounded a bit funny, but Qi Ji looked calm and didn't care, and said what he had to say.

This teacher Xu also taught him very carefully. Qi Ji's learning process can be called pleasant, but it is obviously inappropriate for her to treat his brother the way she treats herself. Qi Ji pointed out this point without mercy Face to face, regardless of the previous harmony.

"Understood, I will pay attention." The music teacher murmured.

After that, Qi Ji often gave advice to Qi Yi, and sometimes he would teach Qi Yi when he saw Jiang Yun.

Not for long, and not very serious.

Qi Ji stopped playing the piano every day after entering junior high school, and Qi Yi was also a 3-minute favorite, and it didn't take long for him to shift his interest to other things.

But Qi Ji's daily habit of coaxing and hugging his younger brother has been preserved.

He found that this younger brother is very easy to coax. He didn't have much contact with him before. After he took the initiative to release a little kindness, Qi Yi stuck to him. He would share all happy and unhappy things with him, as if treating him as the best. friend.

That's right, a five or six-year-old child stays alone in a villa all day long, with no playmates of the same age around him, regardless of his parents, and the servants he sees every day are eager to confess him, so he will inevitably feel lonely.

Qi Yi didn't go to kindergarten. Those few years were the climax of the Qi family's power struggle. Qi Yonghe finally won the fight against other Qi family members and moved the whole family into the old house. At this time, Qi Yi was about to go to elementary school. Qi Yonghe simply Decided to wait and let Qi Yi start primary school at that time, anyway, Qi Yi will not be short of tutors during this time.

Moreover, neither Qi Yonghe nor Jiang Yun have the time to keep an eye on Qi Yi's safety. Qi Yi is not like Qi Ji who has grown up and has a sense of self-protection. He is a child who goes to school by himself. kidnapped.

Qi Ji didn't feel anything about these things at home, but at this moment, he felt Qi Yi's feelings to some extent.

Qi Yi did not grow into a child with a bad personality.

The family always takes care of him with servants and helpers, so his personality is inevitably spoiled, and he will cry and express his unhappiness when he encounters something that doesn't suit him.

But he holds no grudges.

Sometimes Qi Ji is not in the mood to coax Qi Yi, making people unhappy, sobbing and crying, but the next day when he comes home from school, Qi Yi is still happy to jump up to his leg.

Even Qi Yonghe provoked Qi Yi to cry in the amusement park, calling "the worst dad in the world". After two days, Qi Yonghe lowered his posture a little bit, and Qi Yi was awkward again, and it was over. .

Even if Qi Yonghe couldn't save face and didn't do anything, so what.

In Qi Yi's world, he is the child of his parents and his brother's younger brother. It is taken for granted that these people treat him well. He does not remember tears, but only remembers that someone "must treat him well".

Qi Ji thinks this is funny, he has never seen such a cute kid who is self-centered - his parents and elder brother are good people to him, of course he likes them the most.

People don't know where his self-confidence comes from, it's unreasonable, and it's also very lovable.

Qi Ji thinks that Qi Yi is naturally slow, but has a very subtle intuition for feelings.

But he forgot how a person with a subtle intuition could be dull.

Qi Yi knew from a young age that he refused to praise his piano teacher as a bad person, but praised his art teacher as a good teacher.

Did he really never feel that his parents didn't love him enough?

It must be hard for a child who should be full of emotions to grow up in a family like theirs.

……

Qi Ji didn't read the score, a series of smooth notes flowed from his fingers.

Qi Yi watched, and was about to stick to Qi Ji's body.

Qi Ji who plays the piano will shine in his eyes.

It was the first time he saw Qi Ji playing the piano when he was a child. It wasn't the uncles and aunts who were always around him, or the mother who lay lazily on the sofa and painted her nails, or the father who often put on a straight face when he was not at home... Instead, ignore him, cool brother.

Children will find themselves an object of worship.

The object of Qi Yi's admiration is his elder brother, and he wants to become a person as powerful as Qi Ji in the future.

What happened later... Forget it, don't mention it.He is just a salty fish, he can't work hard, and his IQ and his family members seem to have a wall.

Then finally solved the mystery, the genes are really different.

Qi Ji stretched out his hand to his side, and pressed Qi Yi on the piano bench, flipped the music score to the front, and turned to a page of "Two Tigers".

"Didn't you like it when you were young? Come and try." Qi Ji grabbed his hands and put them on the keys.

If someone else said this, Qi Yi could refute them very confidently. He didn't like learning the piano when he was a child.

But this is what Qi Ji said... Qi Yi did like piano because of Qi Ji when he was a child.

It's not that I like the piano, but my brother.

Qi Yi put his fingers on the keys jerky, and Qi Ji led him through it, just like when he was a child.

When Qi Yi was able to repeat that melody independently, Qi Ji started playing two beats slower in another range, interweaving a new melody.

"Brother—" Qi Yi was a little excited.

"Don't call me brother." Qi Ji's eyes darkened.

So Qi Yi knew it was time.

The author has something to say: No matter, I want to write an emotional drama┗|｀O′|┛? Aww~~