Qi Tang looked at him and smiled: "Take me to see what your elder brother is doing, we don't know each other, it will be embarrassing."

Qin Xiao straightened his baseball cap: "No, my elder brother is very nice and never embarrassing."

"Besides, he is beautiful, the kind you like."

Qi Tang's eyebrows twitched, his head ached, it turned out that the child wanted to take him on a blind date.

But he has already agreed, and he can't go back on his word halfway, which is very impolite.

After a while, the car stopped in front of a restaurant.

The restaurant is not very high-end, but it is very elegant, and it can be seen that it has been carefully selected, but this is definitely not Qin Xiao's taste, and it is probably the place chosen by his elder brother.

"Let's go, my elder brother said he has arrived." Qin Xiao glanced at the phone.

Qi Tang felt helpless and could only follow him in.

It was a private room, and after opening the door, Qi Tang saw an unusually handsome man sitting in the room, even a man and a woman.

The man wore a very casual sweater, with an elegant temperament, but an indescribable sense of liveliness.

"Hello." Seeing the two of them entering the door, he smiled, and the two dimples on his cheeks danced happily, as if they were alive.

Qi Tang nodded politely at the man.

It seems that the child knows his taste very well, and this is indeed the one he likes.

But now, he doesn't want to fall in love yet.

The man stood up and helped Qi Tang pull the stool away: "Hello, my name is Qin Qiu, you are Qi Tang, right? My brother often tells me about you."

Qin Xiao frowned and refuted him: "I haven't said it often."

Qin Qiu smiled fondly and rubbed his head.

After the three of them sat down, Qi Tang glanced at the menu and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The menu was full of things he was not very familiar with.

At this time, a beautiful hand stretched out.

"I come to this restaurant often, and I know all the delicious food, so I leave it to me to order. A gentleman just needs to sit with a smile on his face."

Qin Qiu said with a smile while flipping through the menu.

Qi Tang replied politely: "Please trouble me."

He thought, this really is a person who won't embarrass others, and is very careful.

If he is asked to order, he may be a little at a loss.

Although he studied abroad in France before, he usually eats Chinese food and doesn't know much about French food.

While waiting for the meal, Qin Qiu casually started a topic.

"Mr. Qi is a painter, it's a very romantic profession."

Qi Tang smiled slightly: "I'm not considered a painter, I can barely be called a painter now."

Qin Qiu clasped his hands and propped his chin, and looked at him with bent eyes: "Be humble, unlike me, a psychiatrist."

After speaking, he added with a self-deprecating sentence: "A very unromantic profession."

Qi Tang looked at him: "Why do you say that?"

Qin Qiu shrugged: "It's not like a painter, who only sees the beautiful side of things. This profession often sees the ugly side of human nature."

"Of course, not all of them. Sometimes you can see something that makes you feel good."

Qi Tang stroked the cup with her fingertips: "For example?"

Qin Qiu's beautiful eyes looked at him momentarily, with a smile:

"For example, Mr. Qi is sitting very upright now, leaning forward, looking at me, but not my eyes, and only staring at the point between my eyebrows."

"It means that you are interested in my topic, and you listen carefully, you are more happy psychologically, and you know how to respect people."

After finishing speaking, he smiled deeper and tilted his head:

"Also, you like my appearance very much."

Qi Tang narrowed his eyes and looked calm: "Well, you are indeed a psychiatrist."

He took a sip of water from the cup and corrected:

"It's not liking, it's appreciation. Those who study art are more obsessed with and sensitive to beautiful things. Mr. Qin is very good-looking."

Qin Qiu also picked up the cup, and the dimples became very deep:

"Thank you for the compliment, and thank you for letting me know that I look so artistic."

He joked and made the relaxed atmosphere more pleasant.

Qin Xiao watched from the sidelines, unable to speak, so he could only keep eating.

But he is very happy.

See, he just said that the two would appreciate each other, but his elder brother originally refused, but now he still has a good chat with people.

However, before the meal was finished, Qin Qiu was about to leave.

He answered a call halfway, and when he came back, he smiled a little embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do in the clinic, so I'll leave first, Mr. Qi, next time I invite you alone, it will be regarded as an apology."

Qi Tang didn't think they would meet again next time, but he still responded gentlemanly: "It's nothing, you go ahead."

After Qin Qiu left, Qin Xiao sat down and said, "Don't look at my brother, he is so serious today, he is just pretending."

Qi Tang smiled and didn't answer his words: "Hurry up and eat, it's getting dark, I'll take you home after eating."

Qin Xiao couldn't be bothered, he opened a bottle of wine: "Come on, let's celebrate your award."

Holding his hand, Qi Tang looked at him: "You are still young, don't drink."

"I'm so young, I'm eighteen, and I'm going to be nineteen soon."

Qin Xiao pushed Qi Tang's hand away, poured two glasses of wine, and pushed one over:

"Drink, it's not easy to have something happy, what's the matter with drinking a little?"

Qi Tang looked at the swaying liquid in the cup, and Qin Xiao's words touched the soft spot in his heart.

Yeah, he hasn't been happy for a long time.

Thinking of this, Qi Tang picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

……

When they came out of the restaurant, both of them were too drunk to walk steadily.

Qi Tang didn't expect that this was Qin Xiao's first time drinking alcohol, and the kid's drinking capacity was outrageous.

He sighed.

Fortunately, the driver of the Qin family has been waiting outside, otherwise he wouldn't know how to get him back today.

After sending Qin Xiao into the car and watching him leave, Qi Tang hurried home.

He rubbed the space between his brows, trying to wake himself up, but his mind became more and more chaotic.

After walking a few steps forward, his vision gradually blurred.

Suddenly a car came towards him, and then many cars came towards him.

It was only then that Qi Tang realized that he had already walked on the sidewalk and now ran a red light.

Just as he was about to retreat, a pair of hands grabbed him suddenly.

"careful!"

At the same time, a motorcycle passed by the two of them, Qi Tang was not injured, but he heard a muffled groan.

The voice was so familiar, Qi Tang tried hard to open his eyes, he felt like he was about to fall asleep.

Lifting his head slightly, he could only see a pair of protruding fox eyes, which were beautiful, but somehow made him very unhappy.

Qi Tang's complexion was rosy, and he was a little unconscious from drunk.

He frowned, covered the man's eyes, and said indifferently:

"Don't look at me."

Lin An's heart softened, and there was still some pain.

In the past, children always liked to tell themselves to look at him, no matter what time they were, they would be greedy for his gaze, and would praise him for their beautiful eyes.

Now even if he was drunk, would he subconsciously hate anything related to him?

He supported the man and stood in the middle of the road waiting for the traffic to pass by, his voice hoarse: "Why."

Qi Tang let go of his hand and stared at him, as if examining him: "Because I hate it."

Lin An felt as if his heart had been severely tugged by something.

At this moment, he was suddenly afraid of being recognized by Qi Tang, so he raised his hand and gently covered Qi Tang's deep eyes.

"Okay, then don't watch it."

After the red light passed, Lin An helped the people across the road quickly, and then got into the car.

Assistant Tian looked back, fearing that Qi Tang would wake up, he lowered his voice and asked, "Sir, where are you going?"

Lin An approached Qi Tang, and asked softly, "Where is home? I'll take you home."

It's just that the eyes of the person in his arms were closed tightly, and there was no response.

He slept soundly, but he didn't sleep well, his heroic brows were always furrowed, and Lin An couldn't smooth it out with his fingertips several times.

In desperation, Lin An had no choice but to take Qi Tang's cell phone, and then called Qin Xiao.

The person who answered the phone over there was not Qin Xiao, but the driver.

Lin An didn't reveal who he was, but said that he picked up a drunk man on the street and wanted to take him home, and asked the driver if he knew Qi Tang's address.

The driver followed Qin Xiao and often picked up and dropped off Qi Tang, of course he was aware of this.

Soon an address was sent, and Lin An handed the phone to Assistant Tian: "Go here."

Along the way, looking at that familiar face, Lin An's eyes turned red.

After such a long time, he finally saw his little friend again.

Lin An hugged Qi Tang tightly, as if wanting to rub her into his flesh and blood.

He closed his eyes, yearning for the smell of Qi Tang's body, and his heart was beating extraordinarily joyfully, every beat was powerful, as if expressing his longing.

He misses children so much that he is going crazy.

During this period of separation, he seemed to be suffering every day.

When eating, he will think of the nutritious meals made by the children for him.

When I sleep, I think of Qi Tang's warm embrace.

When washing, you can see the broken couple cups on the sink.

No matter what I do, I always think of Qi Tang, and then I feel so distressed that I can't help myself.

He suddenly understood what Qi Tang once said:

"If you love someone very much, infiltrate yourself into every detail of his life, let him be stained with your own traces from the inside to the outside, and then form a habit."

"If he is hurt and betrayed in the future, then these proofs of loving him will become fine knives, punishing him in every way, torturing him, and lasting for years."

It's cruel, but it deserves it.

Lin An thought, his little friend has never been soft-hearted, but very gentle.

But this kind of tenderness is only limited to when there is no harm.

Obviously, now he is excluded from Qi Tang's tenderness.

Lin An felt unspeakably blocked and sad.

Soon, the car slowly stopped at the door.

Lin An took out the key from Qi Tang's pocket, opened the door, and carefully helped him onto the bed.

It was already dark outside, so he moved a chair and sat in front of the bed.

He looked at Qi Tang without blinking, greedy and gentle.

Just sat there all night and watched all night.

When the first ray of sunlight entered the room the next morning, Lin An left.

When getting into the car, Assistant Tian looked at his legs and frowned.

Lin An's trousers were scratched, there was a short bloody scar, and there were burn marks.

It should have been done by that motorcycle when protecting Qi Tang on the road yesterday.

The place where the motorcycle exhaust tail is very hot, as high as 300 degrees Celsius, it is easy to burn people.

"Sir, you are injured, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Lin An lowered his eyes and glanced, there was a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and there were still tears in his eyes.

This wound tormented him all night, but as long as he looked at Qi Tang's peaceful sleeping face, he would not even blink his eyes, and he could not care about any injuries.

"Well, let's drive."

Assistant Tian was inexplicably distressed.

My husband used to be so afraid of pain, he was so afraid that he would never eat fish with spines, and he had to wrap the knives at home when not in use.

Now, with such a deep wound, she took care of Mr. Qi Xiao all night.

Assistant Tian sighed, didn't speak any more, just concentrated on driving the car.

When Qi Tang woke up, he felt a severe headache.

Rubbing his temples, he sat up and cooked some hot porridge for himself, tidied up the room and went to the studio.

He couldn't remember how he got back last night.

But that's not important, so Qi Tang didn't think deeply about it.

As soon as the door of the studio opened, a familiar figure flashed in. It was a man wearing a hat. He looked very young and somewhat familiar.

Qi Tang was about to go over to ask questions, when the man took off his hat and shouted, "Brother, it's me."

Qi Tang frowned slightly: "Qi Zhou? What are you doing when you're not at school?"

Qi Zhou's face was pale, and he was skinny: "Brother, do you have money? I need some money."

He went straight to the point and gave the name and purpose of his visit. He didn't have much time, so he couldn't waste it.

Qi Tang's face turned cold little by little, and he turned around indifferently and began to clean the studio: "No."

During this time, Qi Zhou frequently asked him for money, but he didn't say what to do with it.

Qi Zhou was still young, and Qi Tang was afraid that he would go astray, so he gave a fixed amount of living expenses every month.

I don't know how Qizhou knew that he was here, but he came to him directly.

Qi Zhou grabbed his sleeve: "Brother, I'll just ask you for money one last time, okay?"

His tone was very soft, and Qi Tang was a little moved, afraid that if something really happened to him, he would be in trouble.

"Then tell me first, what are you going to do with the money." Qi Tang looked back at him carefully.

Qi Zhou lowered his head, knowing that he was wrong: "I got into a fight at school and pushed a classmate down the stairs. I suffered a concussion and broke a leg."

Qi Tang's expression gradually turned ugly: "Is it for compensation?"

Qi Zhou shook his head: "The other party's family is very rich, so they don't want me to compensate, and they also said they must break both of my legs."

"Brother, I'm afraid. These days they hired a group of gangsters who are looking for me every day. I've been hiding."

"Now that the money is gone, I have no choice but to come to you."

After listening quietly, Qi Tang remained silent.

Qi Zhou has always been spoiled by his mother, he is not afraid of the sky, he has long thought that there will be a day when trouble will come.

The room was silent for a while, Qi Tang finally sighed, took out his mobile phone and transferred him [-] yuan.

"Go home."

Qi Zhou's eyes were a little red, he hugged Qi Tang lightly:

"Brother, I'm sorry, I know I'm a jerk, thank you for your hard work."

After leaving a word, he turned and put on his hat, and left the studio.

Qi Tang looked at that figure with complicated eyes.

In these years, Qizhou has never done anything wrong to him, and the conflicts between them were all caused by his mother.

So Qi Tang couldn't be cruel to this younger brother.

After Lin An's incident, he began to feel that things that can be solved with money are not things.

Just like a math problem, it will always have an answer, as long as you can fill in the correct answer, everything will be perfect.

The most difficult thing is that there is no answer, because no matter how much effort you put in, it is useless.

Just like him and Lin An.

Qi Tang turned around and went back to the studio, arranged things, and started painting under the window with the best light.

Not far away, Lin An was sitting in a black sports car, his fox eyes were looking at him without blinking, their eyes were full of tenderness.

On this day, if Qi Tang didn't move, he didn't move, just watched quietly without disturbing.

Lin An actually felt that this was also very good.

He seems to have begun to understand a truth: If you really like a flower, don't pick it off.

It's just that the peaceful days were soon broken.

In the evening, a group of punks dressed in strange clothes began to wander around the door of the studio.

Those people with dreadlocks, some with short shaved heads, and tattoos and tattoos on their arms and necks, looked very aggressive.

But they didn't do anything, just stood outside the door, looking in blandly, whistling now and then to make a little noise.

Qi Tang was keenly aware of something.

He thought, most of these people are the gangsters that Qi Zhou mentioned, and they should have followed Qi Zhou to find them.

Qi Tang didn't act rashly, but closed the door and the windows calmly.

Then sit quietly in the studio and draw.

The night was getting dark, and he looked through the crack of the door from time to time, but those people never left.

Qi Tang was not sure what they were going to do, so he picked up his mobile phone and called the police.

But I was told by the police that these people did not constitute harassment or crime at present, and they could not accept it.

After all, he is not in China, and he has no acquaintances. Qin Xiao is just a child.

This group of troubles can only be solved by himself.

Qi Tang can only sit in the room at present, confronting those people through a door.

It wasn't until almost midnight that the gangsters left slowly.

Qi Tang hurriedly closed the studio and went home.

Lin An's car followed quietly not far behind him.

Assistant Tian said while driving: "Sir, do you want to investigate those people?"

Lin An's eyes followed Qi Tang all the time, and he replied calmly, "Yes."

Lin An stayed downstairs for another two hours after seeing the lights in the windows of Qi Tang's house turned on, and then drove away.

In the days to come, these gangsters would appear from time to time.

They are still there, just watching around the studio, doing nothing.

But he started to carry some weapons with him, like baseball bats and the like.

Qi Tang was also very patient, and kept confronting them quietly.

The simple thing is that the children in the studio have been on vacation recently and didn't come, neither did Qin Xiao.

Otherwise, if the child is young and energetic, it is impossible to guarantee that he will have friction with these gangsters and push things to a worse situation.

Qi Tang knew very well that if he couldn't kill them all at once, he would fight back desperately.

Moreover, he is not a local, and he has no ability to move away from this area at present, so he will suffer a lot.

After a day or two like this, Qi Tang could feel that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense.

The group of gangsters began to approach the door slowly, and even after closing the door, they could still feel those piercing gazes.

Another day passed, and strangely, the gangsters didn't come today.

Qi Tang felt a little more relaxed. He originally planned to close the studio early and go back to rest, but he was too involved in painting and forgot the time.

When I came back to my senses, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

He simply tidied up the studio, and was about to close the door to leave when a figure suddenly flashed into the door.

Then he pulled him in.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the man seemed to be locking the door.

Just as Qi Tang was about to speak, he covered his mouth with one hand.

"Shh, be quiet, they're coming."

The deep and magnetic voice was very pleasant to the ear, and it was so familiar that it made his heart skip a beat.

Qi Tang was stunned for a moment, but soon calmed down.

At this time, some small human voices sounded outside the door, as if they were discussing something.

"Are people gone?"

"No, I saw a light inside just now."

"Should we go straight, or squat for a while?"

"Squat for a while, if he hides, just catch someone, today is the deadline."

They spoke French, and Qi Tang could understand, so he couldn't help frowning slowly.

At this time, a warm breath passed by his ear:

"Is there a rest room? It seems that I can't go out tonight."

Reunited again, I didn't expect to be in such a situation, Qi Tang couldn't tell what he was feeling.

In short, as long as Lin An doesn't do anything excessive, he can maintain this superficial calm.

"Come with me." Qi Tang carefully covered the phone, revealing a little light, and the two walked into the back room.

When he got to the lounge, Qi Tang was about to turn on the light, but a voice stopped him.

"No. That's it."

Lin An knew that Qi Tang had recognized him, but he was still afraid that Qi Tang would lose control when he saw him, and he was also afraid that he would lose control.

Darkness is the best protective color, and it is also the last decency for him.

Qi Tang brightened up the screen of the phone a little, and put it on the table, in the dim light, he could only vaguely see the outline of the other party.

Then he found that he was really calm.

He also knew that it was definitely not a coincidence that Lin An would appear here.

It's because he can't let him go.

"This is a foreign country, not like a domestic one," Lin An said slowly, his voice a little hoarse, "The reason why those people chose to be in the middle of the night is because the security/security in this area is poor at midnight, and the police/police can't handle it."

"It's easy for them to take a person away."

Qi Tang didn't answer the words, but lowered her eyes slightly and leaned half against the head of the bed.

That handsome face was buried in the shadows, making it hard to see the expression clearly.

Lin An was a little sad, and he called out softly, "Baby, how are you doing during this time?"

Qi Tang looked at him coldly as if being pricked by a needle:

"Don't call me that word, nausea."

Lin An's heart suddenly tightened, and he was stung, but he couldn't help it.

He understands that the kid is like a hedgehog now, whenever he tries to get close, Qi Tang will stand up all over his body, stabbing him with bruises all over his body.

The room was silent for a while, only the light of the phone screen was dimly lit.

"sorry."

A voice suddenly sounded, a little hoarse, with a hint of fatigue and heartache.

Lin An apologized earnestly and sincerely, saying every word with great difficulty:

"A lot of things are my fault, I'm really sorry."

This is the first time he has apologized and bowed his head willingly in 30 years.

But Qi Tang didn't seem to appreciate it, as if he didn't hear anything, he turned his back.

When he answered the phone at this time, it meant he was telling Lin An that there was room for negotiation on this matter.

So ignoring is the biggest and best punishment for Lin An.

He will not accept any apology, nor will he accept any compensation, he just wants the other party to feel the same pain.

This is Qi Tang's counterattack and revenge after being completely hurt.

Lin An said again: "I planted all the wild roses in the garden. Although they were not as good as yours, they bloomed. They are really beautiful."

"Eustoma has also bloomed. Although the flowering period is a bit late, it has caught up."

He has a low voice and speaks every word very gently.

But Qi Tang still didn't respond.

"I know the flower language of green eustoma, which is actually eternal love. I'm sorry, if I had been more attentive to you at that time, I wouldn't have ignored these hidden loves."

After saying this, Qi Tang looked back at him, calm but indifferent.

"Do you know that talking about this after breaking up, especially to someone who has been hurt by this relationship, will only make the other person more angry and feel unforgivable."

"Are you humiliating me, or are you laughing at my sincerity?"

Lin An was stunned for a moment, he could feel that Qi Tang was really irritated now.

"I didn't mean that. If you don't like it, I won't say anything." His attitude was very low.

Qi Tang withdrew his gaze and continued to turn his back.

After a while, Lin An still couldn't help but speak, he knew this was an excellent opportunity to test Qi Tang's attitude, and he didn't want to waste it.

"How can I—"

Before Lin An finished speaking, Qi Tang knew what he wanted to express, and interrupted directly: "You can't do anything."

"I've come out, I don't love you anymore."

The few words that were written lightly made Lin An freeze in place.

In addition to heartache and despair, he also felt a sense of powerlessness.

For the first time, Lin An felt so flustered, so flustered.

He originally thought that even if Qi Tang would no longer love him as before, he would still have a little nostalgia, or even a little bit of hatred.

He even viciously hoped that Qi Tang would not come out, even if he kept blaming him.

But when he saw Qi Tang today, he realized, no, not at all.

Qi Tang's heart was as calm as stagnant water, no matter how hard he tried, he could not make any more waves.

Even anger, with a warning indifference.

Lin An couldn't accept it.

He discovered that there are more terrible things than losing love and children.

In the darkness, Lin An clenched his fists tightly.

He hated himself for not waking up earlier, making the gap between the two bigger and bigger, and finally drifting away and becoming like a stranger.

In fact, he should have known earlier that Qi Tang's temperament has never been gentle, even very decisive.

The room was silent for a while, Qi Tang looked at the shadow on the wall with an indifferent expression.

He doesn't know if he loves it or not, he only knows that he is trying to suppress his anger now.

Before going abroad, Qi Tang made a plan. He originally planned to take revenge on Lin An after he completely let go, without hurting himself.

But now, if Lin An keeps pestering her like this again, he can't help but take revenge immediately, even if it hurts both sides.

He is not a free and easy person, on the contrary, he is very stubborn.

The injuries you have suffered must be recovered.

Simply, neither of the two behind spoke, and the room was silent.

It was late at night, and there was gradually no movement outside.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Tang heard a loud noise, he got up and went out to look, only to find that those gangsters left cursing.

Lin An followed behind him: "The matter is settled, they won't come back."

Qi Tang glanced at him, but didn't speak.

After locking the studio door, Qi Tang was about to go home when he suddenly stopped and looked at Lin An indifferently:

"I'll give you a piece of advice, don't come close to me again. If you can, it's best to hide so I can never find you again."

"I am a person with a strong desire for revenge."

This is a gauntlet, and it is also a little thanks from Qi Tang for Lin An's help this time.

He has always had a clear distinction between likes and dislikes. When someone helps someone, he has to express his gratitude, no matter what that person has done.

But this doesn't mean that he can ignore that person's previous crimes, and he will not let anyone who deserves revenge, and he will not be lenient at all.

But Lin An seemed to have misunderstood it. He looked at Qi Tang's far away back, and his eyes gradually filled with joy.

Does this mean that the kid is soft-hearted towards him?

He is a businessman who knows best what is called 'high risk, high return'.

The children will no longer go crazy when they see him, and they will no longer feel heartbroken and sad.

Then he can appear in front of Qi Tang openly and aboveboard.

Even being retaliated is better than being forgotten.

The author has something to say:

Although it will be late, the big chapter QVQ

I wrote it in my dream last night, I’m sorry QAQ

Don't panic, the abuser is behind, slow-heating crematorium QVQ

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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