After the substitute, he counterattacked and became Bai Yueguang

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Tang's turbulent mood gradually calmed down.

At this time, there was a sound of opening the door, Lin An saw that the living room was not lit, and thought that Qi Tang hadn't come back yet.

The exhaustion of running around for the past few days made him fall asleep as soon as he touched the bed, and unexpectedly, he slept until night.

He fumbled to turn on the light, and was about to get some hot water to drink, when he looked up and saw a person sitting on the sofa.

Lin Anxin jumped suddenly, her breathing stopped.

He stared at Qi Tang without moving for a long time, and his face was a little pale.

And Qi Tang just looked up at him, still holding the painting of wild roses in his hand.

"Let's talk," he said, with a calm voice and a calm look.

Lin An felt a tightness in his throat, but he walked over and sat down on the opposite sofa.

Neither of them spoke, nor did they even meet each other's eyes.

The silence in the living room was terrifying, and the atmosphere gradually became oppressive, making people breathless.

After a long while, Qi Tang slowly opened his mouth: "So you can't let me go?"

His tone was very light, and he couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or a rhetorical question.

Lin An lowered his eyes and said in a light tone, "Baby, I..."

His throat was choked with sobs: "I can't live without you."

Qi Tang finally looked up at him, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, calm and frightening.

"Okay. But I'm a very vindictive person and I hold a grudge. If you don't leave now, you will regret it later."

Lin An was stunned, the fluttering word 'good' made him think that his ears were hallucinating, and he couldn't hear what Qi Tang said later, with a dazed expression.

After a long time, Lin An spoke with difficulty: "Yes, what do you mean?"

He felt that his brain was blank, and his comprehension ability had declined.

Qi Tang stroked the painting with her fingertips, and narrowed her eyes slightly:

"It means agreeing to you staying by my side."

This time, Lin An understood clearly.

He felt that his heart was about to stop beating, and his brain's happiness level was seriously exceeded.

It's like the world is brighter several degrees.

"Baby--"

"Don't call me that word again." Qi Tang interrupted him with a harsh tone.

Then he threw the painting on the ground, turned around and entered the house, leaving only one sentence:

"I do not like."

Lin An was still in joy, but his heart hurt for no reason.

He didn't understand why he still felt the sting when it was clear that the children had agreed with them to start over.

Bending down to pick up the painting, Lin An carefully wiped away a footprint on it with his fingertips.

Like some treasure, he stuck that picture to his heart.

He was a little out of breath, not sure if it was because he was happy or what.

In the room, Qi Tang didn't turn on the light, took off his shirt and lay on the bed, keeping his eyes open and not sleeping.

He had warned Lin An before.

It was Lin An who refused to let him go.

Through this incident, Qi Tang also understood that no matter where he fled, Lin An would not let go.

In this case, force him to let go.

The way to destroy a person is to let him get it first, then to love deeply, and finally to overthrow everything and make him collapse.

Qi Tang didn't want to destroy Lin An, he just thought that it would be good if the two sides could reach each other.

That night, both of them didn't sleep well, thinking about each other.

When Qi Tang woke up the next day, a delicious breakfast was already set on the table.

Lin An seemed to be very happy, there was an indelible smile in his fox eyes.

"Little friend, it's time to eat." His voice was very gentle.

Qi Tang glanced at him and said flatly, "Don't call me a kid."

He is obviously only seven or eight years younger than Lin An, and he is also an adult.

Children are pet names, since there is no love between them, why should they be so close.

Lin An didn't take it seriously, he liked pampering Qi Tang, and he also liked Qi Tang pampering him.

"Then what do you want me to call you?" Lin An sat down and looked at him with a smile, "Qi Tang?"

As soon as those two words came out, Qi Tang's body stiffened.

He remembered that when he first fell in love with this person, the lingering voice in that voice called his name—Qi Xiaotang.

After such a long time, Qi Tang still felt his heart skip a beat, but the emotional fluctuation was only for a moment.

He frowned slightly, and ate breakfast with lowered eyes: "Let's call him a kid."

When he leaves in the future, this title will be abandoned forever, no one will call him that again, and he doesn't have to think about these days.

Lin An's eyes were full of tenderness, he called Qi Tang three times in succession: "Little friend, little friend, little friend."

Every time he releases his suppressed thoughts and love for so long.

Lin An tentatively stretched out his hand and rubbed Qi Tang's head.

The latter just frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, and didn't avoid it.

This made Lin An's heart soften, and a sense of joy seemed to burst through his chest.

Not only did he want to touch Qi Tang, he also wanted to kiss, to kiss deeply, and to have the most intimate entanglement.

But these can only be thought about at the moment, reason tells him that he can't rush into it now.

Doing this as soon as the child accepts him will only cause resentment.

Lin An was already scared.

He didn't want Qi Tang to feel uncomfortable or unhappy.

Every movement, even expression, is done with care, as if treating some treasure.

Seeing him staring at her all the time, Qi Tang pushed the breakfast over with a calm expression: "Eat."

Although he didn't have much appetite, Lin An still picked up his chopsticks and ate some with him.

After breakfast, Qi Tang cleaned up the house, and Lin An helped him clean it up.

Then the two went to the studio together.

Qi Tang was painting, while Lin An was reading the magazines.

He wants to understand Qi Tang, and Qi Tang's world, so even if it is a profound and obscure art, he is trying to accept it.

Looking up from time to time, Qi Tang's fair skin was a little reddish under the sun.

The black shirt made him look as elegant as gentle jade, and his serious look made it impossible to take his eyes off.

Lin An felt as if they had returned to the days when they were still together.

An unreal sense of happiness overflowed from his chest, which made him very satisfied.

As for Qi Tang, he knew that Lin An was watching him all the time, so he was a little uncomfortable at first.

But he belonged to the kind of person who would devote himself wholeheartedly to painting. Gradually, he was no longer disturbed by Lin An's gaze.

By the time a painting is finished, almost another day has passed.

The two packed up and prepared to go home. The evening wind was so light that it made people feel soft in their hearts.

Lin An looked at Qi Tang's swinging hand, the joints were slender and beautiful, he really wanted to hold it, but in the end he controlled it.

"Does the kid plan to stay here forever?"

Qi Tang replied calmly: "Maybe."

An ambiguous answer.

Lin An said again: "Then, why don't you move to my place? I have a villa in the urban area. The house is big, and I can decorate a special studio for children."

Qi Tang stopped in her tracks, turned her head and looked at him, the light in her eyes was a little indifferent.

His tone was calm, unable to hear emotions:

"Give others proof that I was adopted again?"

The smile on Lin An's face froze slowly, he was a little at a loss: "I didn't mean that."

Qi Tang continued to walk forward, Lin An followed behind him.

"I just want to give you better." His voice was very soft and gentle.

Qi Tang gave a faint 'hmm' and quickened her pace.

Lin An felt a little sour in his heart. He rubbed his fingertips on the position of his heart, watched Qi Tang's back gradually walking away, and finally closed his eyes and followed.

Now, the word nurturing has become a sharp weapon to sting the two of them.

Lin An wondered if Qi Tang had seen the clarification announcement on his Weibo.

Anyone can remind Qi Tang of that Weibo post, but it can't be him.

Moreover, he didn't think Qi Tang would be happy to see that Weibo post.

It's like a scar that has already scabbed over. If he insists on uncovering it again, Qi Tang will only feel embarrassed, ugly, and even disgusted.

Lin An felt that it was good to be with the children like this now.

The period that followed was Lin An's happiest day.

There is nothing in the world that would be happier than finding something lost.

What's more, it's the baby he puts on the tip of his heart.

Although Qi Tang has always been lukewarm towards him, and Lin An sometimes feels sour and suddenly hurt, but he is willing to do so.

The only thing that made Lin An uneasy was that he found a suitcase at the door of the living room.

The black one is not very big, but it can hold a lot of things, so it should belong to Qi Tang.

He has a sense of fear that children will sneak away while he is in his dream.

So while Qi Tang was away, Lin An secretly went to check the suitcase.

When I opened it, I found that the box was empty with nothing inside.

And the box is very new, the tag has not been removed.

Lin An breathed a sigh of relief again, maybe the kids just bought it and put it there for use when they go out.

He didn't think much about it, and he still seemed very happy every day.

On weekends, it is rare for the two of them to nestle on the sofa in the living room and watch some movies together.

Lin An thought that when they were together before, he had never accompanied Qi Tang to do such a thing.

For a moment, he felt a little sour and unbearable.

It turns out that what is lost and found brings back is not only joy.

Then there's the fear of losing again, that jittery feeling of dread, and a deep sense of guilt about what happened in the past.

The author has something to say:

Tang is about to hold back his big move, according to international practice, the most ruthless one is at the end

Lost and found, only a very small part is true love, the rest will either break up again, or the other party will come back for revenge (dog head)

Life motto - don't pick up the rubbish you throw away

Remind again: stop loss in time, please fork out if you feel unwell!Bobo babies QVQ

感谢在2021-12-0523:21:10~2021-12-0623:25:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Mirror and Xin; 2 bottles of Zanr; 1 bottle of Murmansk;

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