as long as you love

These few days have been gloomy, and when Hua Qi went to pick up the plane, it was raining lightly.

I saw that person from a distance, coming out of the VIP passage, not wearing a suit, but a dark blue trench coat with a high-necked white close-fitting cashmere sweater as a lining.The usual maturity and seriousness has gone a bit, and there is some youthful atmosphere for no reason.

Numerous backgrounds and silhouettes move against each other, but there is only one vivid and bright person in Hua Qi's sight.

He looked at the man without moving until the other party spotted him too.

The two looked at each other from a distance in the vast crowd, a tacit and familiar smile bloomed on the face of the man, and he opened his arms.

Hua Qi walked over quickly.

A warm and solid hug.

More than a thousand words.

Hua Yuru put his arm around him and didn't let go: "Let's go home."

Nature is an apartment in the city center.

After helping the young man to straighten his slightly messy hair, he continued, "Take a break this afternoon. After the company meeting tomorrow morning, I'll have someone pick you up and take you to City Z."

What to do in City Z, the answer is obvious.

The past that has been dusty for many years is about to be revealed, but Hua Qi suddenly loses interest in exploring it, and there is only a touch of indifferent sadness in his eyes.

He grasped the corner of the clothes of the person beside him, from an imperceptible angle.

——Now, just don't lose this person again.

When I got home, it was around 11 am.Hua Yuru took a shower, dried his hair, and drew the blackout curtains in the room.

The light in the room suddenly hid most of it, and when it was dark, Hua Qi, who was reading a book on the bed, felt it most clearly. He raised his head and asked, "Are you going to sleep?"

"Well," Hua Yuru responded, and came over and threw the boy who was sitting on the bed reading a book, and shouted: "I'm so tired from flying today, sleep with me for a while."

The book fell from his hand and fell to the side, his body suddenly gained some weight, like a sloth lying on his body.

Even if this person is playing a rogue, it is so hard to refuse.

"I'm not sleepy." Hua Qi whispered under the weight of his neck.

"You accompany me." Hua Yuru turned around, looking at him intently and smilingly.

I can't refuse.

Hua Qi also turned sideways, looked at him, raised his hand, as if he had changed his identity, touched the head of someone who had turned into a child, and said in a very pampering tone, "Go to sleep, I will watch. "

The eyes of Huayu Confucianism flickered.He raised his hand, touched the boy's side face and earlobe, stayed for a short while, then went down his arm, and pulled up the sleeve of his left hand.

On the delicate wrist, a slender scar with fresh scabs is clearly visible.

The man's slender hand slowly stroked the scar, and the strange touch made Hua Qi's long eyelashes flicker.

"Don't do this again in the future." Hua Yuru raised his eyes and looked at him, - the young man's temperament is clear and pure, his eyes are pure and spotless - he is obviously such a delicate and clear person, but he is burdened with heavy shackles, which makes people feel distressed : "—You still have me, fool..."

The boy opened his eyes, obviously not thinking about anything, but tears fell down in big drops.

Caught off guard, can't help myself.

Hua Yuru stretched out his hand to gently wipe it off for him.

The boy buried himself in his arms in embarrassment, clutching his back tightly: "Never leave me, forever..."

Hua Yuru wrapped his arms around the young man's hand and patted him on the back.A comforting embrace is always more powerful than any words.

The two woke up after a nap, it was already 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

Hua Qi got up late, sat up from the bed, his head was in a daze, his curly hair was messed up like a bird's nest, looking at someone sitting by the window who was fully dressed and drinking tea, he didn't realize where he was for a long time .

"Are you awake?" Hua Yuru put down his teacup, walked over, knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed, condescendingly facing him, helping someone to scratch their messy hair.

But—as expected of my younger brother, this dazed look after waking up is so cute.

Huayuru couldn't hold back, and leaned down to kiss his forehead.

The sound of "Bo" was exaggerated.

"What are you doing..." Someone blushed.

Hua Yuru backed away, and asked him with a smile, "Are you hungry? Order takeaway for us." He was negligent, Qiqi probably didn't eat lunch, and was dragged to sleep by herself.

"Yeah." Hua Qi nodded and rubbed his head together.

The two studied the family's meal coupons for a while, and finally ordered a family's steak and some snacks.

While waiting for the food, the activity location was transferred to the sofa in the living room downstairs.

Huayuru took the notebook and put it on the arm of the sofa, doing some trivial work.The boy was lying on his back with his head resting on his lap, playing with his wallet in his hand.

Some cards and cash are meaningless, what Hua Qi saw was the photo in the card bag, his brother and the little girl.

Now that I think about it, I've come back to my senses.

"So, it's me in this picture?"

Hua Yuru glanced across the computer screen, froze for a moment, and smiled: "What do you think?"

"Who dressed me up like this?"

"..." Huayuru pretended to look at the data and didn't speak.At that time, I was fooling around, and I can't bear to look back......

"Hmph—" Thinking about it, I knew who it was.But it doesn't matter anymore. "Can you give me this one?"

At that time, I didn’t know where to throw the mobile phone that took the picture, and this was the only photo left, but there was no regret, “Take it if you want it, and put it away.”

"Yeah." Hua Qi nodded, and put the photo in his trouser pocket in a good mood.

Just when the takeaway arrived, the doorbell rang, and the Chinese Confucianist pushed the young man: "I'll open the door."

The boss moved down reluctantly and changed to another place where Ge You lay down, but it was not as comfortable as before.

......

The next day, Huayu Ru went to the company very early.

Hua Qi slept until after 9 o'clock, and there was no one in the room.A note was left on the bedside: go downstairs and have something to eat, I'll have someone pick you up at 11 o'clock.

I got up slowly, washed and washed, and changed into a beige hooded sweater and dark jeans.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he didn't know what to think of, and his expression was sad for a moment, but he quickly turned it over.

Hua Qi picked up the phone and keys and went downstairs to have breakfast.

On the first floor, there is a newly opened Chaoshan Casserole Porridge. The store is not big and not gorgeous, but the focus is on hygiene and cleanliness, and the taste is delicious.Huayuru had brought him to eat a few times before, and he liked it very much.

Hua Qi went in, ordered a single serving of shrimp porridge, and sat and waited.

Hua Qi was a little dumbfounded when the waiter brought the casserole. This amount can be eaten by three people. Is it really a single serving...

If that person is there, it would be nice to eat together...

This idea just passed through my mind for a while, and then turned over.After all, that person is there, within reach, and you can see it in a while, so you don't have to rely on memories to make your heart feel stuck.

After eleven o'clock, Xiao Hu, the driver of Huayu Confucianism, drove over and picked him up to Taicheng.

The transparent elevator went up to the [-]th floor, and I was a little dizzy.

Taicheng is not like his brother's company. Many people don't know Hua Qi, but they are also curious about who can make the public relations specialist respectfully lead him to the high-level office.

Naturally, there is no way to inquire.

When the elevator reached the designated floor, there was a "ding".Hua Qi went out, passing the rest hall, and was caught off guard when he heard his brother's voice, coldly:

"—I advise you not to touch Qiqi."