Is Mr. Ling doing well today?

After two days of repairing in the desert villa, it is the return journey when I embark on the journey.

Arriving in City A from Johannesburg, the sky was getting dark when I got off the plane.Liang Zhao strode out of the airport hall pushing the luggage of the two of them.

Ling Xuan, who was walking a little ahead empty-handed, stretched his arms in the cool and comfortable evening breeze, "The feeling of stepping on the land of China is so refreshing."

After sighing, the young man turned to look at Liang Zhao, and asked, "Any other arrangements for tonight?"

Liang Zhao shook his head.

"Then... I promised my sister to go home and have dinner with her, would you like to go with Lianggong?"

When Ling Xuan asked the question gently, he suddenly remembered that the last time he made such an invitation, the response he received was that Liang Gong was leaving, and now recalling it feels like yesterday.

"Okay." Liang Zhao didn't hesitate, and opened his mouth to answer, "As long as I can have a ready-made dinner, of course I'm happy."

Ling Xuan stood at the taxi gate of the airport and waved. After putting away his luggage, he got in the car and reported his address.A few 10 minutes later, the driver parked the car directly in front of a certain villa area.

In fact, Ling Xuan himself hadn't been home for a long time, standing in front of the well-kept European-style courtyard, looking at the lush climbing vines of the Rosaceae on the wall, he was actually fascinated.

The servants in the courtyard had been waiting for a long time, when they heard footsteps approaching, they opened the door and came out before anyone rang the bell.

"Sir, you are back."

Two young men in uniforms stepped forward to greet him, and took the luggage from Liang Zhao by the way.

"Well, is Xiaoqian at home?"

Ling Xuan looked around the fountain pool in the garden, and landed on the edge of several pomegranate trees that were about to enter their fruiting period.The child's exclusive hanging chair hung motionless, making it seem that the entire courtyard was quiet.

"Miss is here." A servant responded softly, and then glanced at the brightly lit front hall.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows slightly covered by gauze curtains, one can see a well-built girl lying on the gaming chair in the living room, staring intently at the dazzling game screen.

Ling Xuan led Liang Zhao into the hall door, approached his sister lightly, and pinched her face with his hands.

"Didn't you all call in advance? I don't know if your brother is coming back?"

"Hey don't move."

Ling Qian turned his head slightly to avoid it, and tapped quickly on the mechanical keyboard with his nimble fingers.She was holding a puppet cat in her arms, and the little guy was sitting obediently with his hands in his hands. He was as delicate and beautiful as his owner.

Until the end of a round, the girl took off the shiny antler-shaped earphones above her head, but instead of exiting the battlefield, she clicked on the next match.

While waiting, Ling Qiancai slightly raised his eyes, glanced at Ling Xuan beside him, and said in a bad tone: "Leave me behind for so long to enjoy yourself, do you want to die?"

Hearing the child's dissatisfied tone, Ling Xuan chuckled: "Life is precious, and love is more expensive. What do you know?"

"Huh? Ling Xuan, are you still human?"

Hearing the speech of the unrepentant tiger and wolf, Ling Qian turned his face instantly. The man who was fierce just now suddenly felt aggrieved, raised the back of his hand and rubbed his eyes, trying to squeeze out the crocodile tears.

"1551, Dad, Mom, Big Brother doesn't love me, I'm so pitiful... Mmm."

Ling Xuan covered Ling Qian's mouth with his hands expressionlessly, and swiftly retracted the preface: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong. In front of Lianggong, restrain yourself."

Ling Qian seemed to have noticed Liang Zhao who was standing two steps away behind him, and withdrew the means of punishing his brother, stood up and said hello: "Ah, sorry, I didn't see it just now, hello brother."

The beautiful smile switched seamlessly from the miserable look just now.

Liang Zhao nodded in response, and he looked at Ling Qian with worried and gentle eyes, tinged with some complicated emotions.

But the girl who was watched didn't notice, her smile was lively and bright, and she said playfully, "I've been away for so long, thanks to you taking care of my brother, it was hard all the way, right?"

Before Liang Zhao could answer, Ling Qian had already received a light hammer on the head from his brother who couldn't bear it.

"Ah." The child put his head in his hands and whispered contemptuously, "I poked your sore spot, didn't I?"

While she was speaking, the matching of a new game had been completed on the screen behind her. After the characters of both sides flashed for a moment, the countdown before the battle began.

Ling Xuanzheng was so angry that he snorted and laughed: "Ling Qian, I said, can't you just sit down and greet me honestly like other people's little padded jackets? When you were young, the famous family Shuyu that your parents talked about was all cooked by you. Did you eat it?"

"It's not right for you to ask for warmth. Feel your conscience, brother, do you feel cold?" Ling Qian's tone was not without disgust.

Ling Xuan folded his arms and leaned against the corner of the table, frowned condescendingly and asked Feng Feng, "Then who else do you want to talk to? Tell me, let me hear if he can do it."

Ling Qian tilted his head slightly when he heard this, and finally noticed the red screen behind him.

The account she used was randomly taken from the team library, a full-level [Assassin].But now, this high-explosive melee character standing in place has been whipped to the point where there is only a layer of blood left.

On the screen, the character controlled by the opponent is called [Piper Girl], which is a remote output in the game settings that can fight and breastfeed.Looking at the account badge on the opposite side, it was still a well-known player on the international server leaderboard.

Seeing such a lineup, Ling Qian had a delicate expression.

Because she used the role of [Piper Girl] to win three consecutive World Championships.

The girl was in no mood to continue bickering, so she sat down again and put on her headphones.

Being ignored so naturally by his sister, President Ling Qingyi's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, "Did you hear what I was talking to you? Stop playing, we'll have dinner later."

"You don't have to go to the dinner table, but I must die."

Ling Qian finally answered, and when the words fell, the [Assassin] she was controlling had rushed forward with a series of subtle moves, and with a trace of blood, carried out a brutal beating on the [Girl Piper].

Ling Xuan had no choice but to turn his eyes back to Liang Gong, "Internet cancer is at an advanced stage, don't care about her, let's go up first."

"Ah."

Liang Zhao looked away from Ling Qian's gorgeous side face, nodded, turned around and followed Ling Xuan up to the master bedroom on the second floor.

He lived almost the entire floor by himself, the bedroom was very spacious, and everything was exquisitely furnished.The floor-to-ceiling windows have a wide view, and you can have a panoramic view of the entire villa outside.

Liang Zhao was pushed by Ling Xuan and sat on his beanbag sofa.

From this angle, you can just see the music fountain lit up in the middle of the night, reflecting the warm yellow lights, and even the graceful water waves of the golden koi swimming at the bottom of the pool.

Ling Xuan put his boyfriend's shoulders from behind, and asked with a smile, "Is my place okay?"

"Very good." Liang Zhao replied truthfully, and then heard a familiar voice continue to speak.

"Usually my sister doesn't live at home, she has a private apartment in the club base. So..." He whispered in his ear: "Lianggong can move in if he wants."

Liang Zhao bent his right arm, grabbed the hand on his shoulder, squeezed his palm lightly and asked, "What if not?"

A look of regret flashed across Ling Xuan's eyes, and he said without thinking: "Then I have to move there."

After eating at Ling's house, it was already late.

Ling Qian received a temporary notice from the team to go back to the club, so Ling Xuan followed Liang Zhao to live on the other side.

When driving past the past life, the blue light beams are confused in the night sky as usual.

"We just came back, do you want to go in and say hello?" Ling Xuan slowed down at the entrance of the nightclub.

Although he was tortured enough by Mr. Wu when he was in graduate school, the relationship between the two became closer after graduation.Ling Xuan still always remembers who provided the address and strategy more than a month ago to help him travel thousands of miles to Africa to court.

Liang Zhao nodded without objection.

Ling Xuan raised his hand and helped the people around him unfasten the seat belts on the passenger seat, "You go there first, I'll find you after I park the car."

"it is good."

Liang Zhao pushed open the car door and walked into the luxurious nightclub first.

Without guidance, following someone's habit, I went to the bar area on the third floor to find him, and I saw the target figure beside the bartender.

Even though we haven't seen each other for a long time, Wu Ze's style still hasn't changed.He was wearing a cool-colored light blue shirt and sitting on a high chair, while playing with a sharp knife with his slender and beautiful fingers, he was carelessly carving the puck.

Liang Zhao pulled out a chair and sat in front of the bar. The person directly opposite asked warmly without raising his head: "Didn't you come back by yourself?"

"What do you think, Teacher Wu?" Liang Zhao raised his eyes coldly.

when--

Wu Ze put down the handle of the knife, picked up the wine shaker casually, and added ingredients to it, while raising the corners of his lips teasingly: "It seems that someone took it down."

"so what?"

"I didn't say anything, it's just that there are some things you can't hide from."

Wu Ze took out a thin glass from the wine cabinet, poured the freshly mixed wine into it, pushed it to his friend, and then went on to pick the ice ball.

"Tomorrow I'm going to see Xiaoheng, do you want to come together?" Liang Zhao put the wine glass up to his nose, only smelled it but didn't taste it.

"I have something to do and I can't leave. I'll go see him alone some other day."

Wu Ze was originally staring at the object in his hand intently, but suddenly paused and raised his eyelids. "If you plan to tell Ling Xuan, maybe you can be a partner."

"No need."

Liang Zhao unconsciously drew circles on the rim of the glass with his fingertips, and continued in a cold tone: "I met Ling Qian, she is a very likable child, and she is fine now, which is enough for Xiaoheng .I don't want to tear people's scars, and I don't need anyone to feel that I owe anything."

"Well, you can do whatever you want. But if there is a misunderstanding because of this in the future, then..." Wu Ze's reminder suddenly stopped.

Liang Zhao could guess the reason without turning his head, raised his arm calmly, and took a sip of the wine he had held in his hand for a long time.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, a familiar voice sounded behind him. "Teacher Wu, long time no see."

Because it was the weekend and he drank a lot of wine the night before, Liang Zhao didn't deliberately wake up his boyfriend when he got up.

As soon as he got up from the bed, a low-pitched questioning voice came from behind.

"Why are you going?"

"Wash up and make breakfast."

The person who was still wrapped in the thin quilt turned over lazily, "Don't be busy, I have something to eat today, and I don't know when I will be back, Lianggong will sleep with me again."

"Then get up and don't stay in bed. I have other things to do later."

Liang Zhao had already changed his clothes when he spoke.He seldom wears casual black, which makes Ling Xuan feel a little strange, but his boyfriend didn't take it to heart, he just stretched his waist softly and sat up.

"Okay, then I'll go back early too."

After packing up almost at the same time, the two went out together and took the elevator to the underground parking lot.

"See you later, Lianggong." Ling Xuan opened the car window and waved goodbye, then drove away in the opposite direction in the same Cayenne.

Liang Zhao first went to a nearby flower shop and bought a bunch of elegant white chrysanthemums.It took some time to wait for the package as it was not booked in advance.

It took nearly an hour to drive to the Nanwan Cemetery. The garden was empty, but it pretended to be cold and solemn.Liang Zhao greeted a familiar administrator, walked to Qiu Heng's tombstone with flowers in his hands.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and I always feel that the few lines of inscriptions are slightly mottled. When I bent down to put down the white chrysanthemum, I gently brushed the familiar name with my fingertips.

Liang Zhao's tall figure just stood in front of the stele, silent for a long time, without saying anything.

Jian Anning, Wu Ze, and Liang Zhao himself are actually forbearing and stern characters in their bones. They don't like to express their emotions too much.Only this younger brother has been squeamish and loves to cry since he was a child.

For this reason, the three elder brothers often dislike preaching, and always feel that Xiao Heng will be weak and easy to bully when he grows up.

Later, he gradually grew taller, more and more brave and strong like a real man, and his brothers had nothing to say.

But now, there is no chance.

Liang Zhao reached into his coat pocket and took out a gold-rimmed pen from it.In the morning light, you can clearly see the word "Qiu Heng" engraved on the end of the pen.

This was a gift that Jian Anning asked him to give to his younger brother when he left G City.

Just as Liang Zhao was about to lean over to put the pen on the bluestone board again, he suddenly found that the gold wire on the body of the pen was loose, probably because it had been in his pocket for too long, and he accidentally dropped it.

"Sorry, I'll bring it to you after I fix it." He said to himself and put the pen back into his pocket.

After staying in the cemetery for a while, Liang Zhao walked out along the path he had come from, sat back in the car, turned the steering wheel and left.

Almost at the same time, another SUV of the same model drove over from another mountain road.

"Is that... Brother Liang's car?"

Ling Qian sat in the co-pilot, muttered to himself and fell into deep thought. She felt that the figure was very familiar from a distance just now.

Ling Xuan followed her dazed gaze, and was a little surprised after confirming that it was Liang Gong. No wonder he was dressed like this when he went out in the morning.

Is this what he meant by "something else"?But who did he come here to mourn?

Suddenly, Ling Qian recovered from his daze and widened his eyes, "I remember who he is."

The girl who searched the depths of her memory trembled and continued, "I saw Brother Qiu Heng on the day he bid farewell to the body. We had a conversation at that time. He said..."

[This brother is only 23 years old, you have to live a good life for him. 】