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"That... this is?"

Jiang Xun was stunned, he didn't know how to define the relationship between him and Qi Wuyan, he hesitated to speak several times.

On the contrary, Qi Wuyan smiled decently and said hello: "I am Jiang Xun's distant uncle, come and pick him up."

A few people suddenly realized, Sun Ming gave Jiang Xun a look: Why didn't I hear you mention that you have an uncle?

Jiang Xun didn't catch his eyes, and Gu Zi lowered his head, feeling sad for the phrase "distant uncle".

Qi Wuyan bent down and rubbed the top of Jiang Xun's head, "Will you go back with Uncle?"

Jiang Xun said wronged: "I don't want to go back with you..."

Qi Wuyan smiled softly, approached his ear and said: "If you don't leave, I will carry you away."

Jiang Xun blushed immediately, stood up abruptly and walked away, not even having time to talk to his roommate in the future.

"The kid got into a temper tantrum with me, I took him away, you play slowly."

A few people: "Oh oh oh... ok ok."

After they walked away, Lin Yuan was the first to recover: "This uncle... is very good..."

"It's... pretty good..."

Jiang Xun sat quietly at the back, close to the wall of the car, keeping a distance from Qi Wuyan.

"Why are you so far away from me? Sit over here."

Jiang Xun didn't move, and even turned his head to look out the window instead of looking at him.

Qi Wuyan actually pulled him up and dragged him onto his lap, Jiang Xun was so frightened that his back tensed, and he put his hands on Qi Wuyan's shoulders, not daring to move any more.

"Not angry, huh?"

Jiang Xun looked at his tired expression and the blackness of his eyes, and said softly, "I'm not angry."

"Not angry?"

Qi Wuyan got into his clothes and pinched the delicate skin around his waist, "Don't answer my phone if you're not angry? Are you still angry with me?"

Jiang Xun felt itchy, so he couldn't help laughing out loud. After the mess, he hugged Qi Wuyan's neck, his eyes sparkled, and he was a little proud, "Who told you to ignore me."

Qi Wuyan pecked at him, "I'll deal with you when I go back."

Jiang Xun stroked the dark circles under his eyes, "Are you tired?"

Qi Wuyan hugged him, resting his chin on his shoulder, "Well, very tired."

"What's the matter?"

"Jiang Xun, can I tell you something when I get back?"

"Okay."

The car drove to the door of Qi Wuyan's house, he grabbed Jiang Xun's hand: "Just follow me like this, aren't you afraid that I will do bad things to you?"

Jiang Xun followed him in: "I'm not afraid."

The huge house was empty, and there was no one there.

It was getting late, and Qi Wuyan was very tired after returning from a business trip, so he went directly to take a shower, "Stay by yourself for a while, huh?"

"it is good."

Qi Wuyan took off his shirt, "You still want to come with me?"

Jiang Xun turned his head away and whispered, "Rogue..."

He looked slowly in the big house, the walls were covered with paintings, and it spread up the stairs.

When Qi Wuyan came down, what he saw was Jiang Xun looking up at the painting. He had a fair and slender neck, and his eyes were clean and spotless.

"Like it?"

Jiang Xun turned his head and said nothing to Shang Qi, his hair was half wet and scattered in front of his forehead, not as majestic as usual, but a little gentle.

"like."

"I didn't have these before. I thought you would come over one day, so I asked someone to buy some and hang them up."

Jiang Xun was a little embarrassed.Some paintings are only this one, and you can't buy them with money. He doesn't know how much time and energy Qi Wuyan spent to buy them, but this kind of heart is enough to move him.

"Then what if I didn't come?"

"Not in case."

"This is your home sooner or later."

Jiang Xun blushed, "What are you talking about..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you will understand if we do something."

Qi Wuyan picked up Jiang Xun and walked upstairs.

Jiang Xun's heart was pounding, and he was carried by Qi Wuyan on his shoulders, blushing up to his ears, protesting in a low voice: "Put me down quickly!"

Qi Wuyan threw him on the big bed, and then bullied him onto it, but the love/thing didn't happen as expected, Qi Wuyan just hugged him.

"What's the matter with you?"

So Jiang Xun knew everything.

It turned out that the confusion and obsession that night was deliberately caused by someone.

And Qi Wuyan, who met him unexpectedly, took care of everything and handled all the matters for him.

Qi Wuyan said softly: "It is true that I am taking advantage of others' danger, whether you blame me or hit me, I will accept it."

"Mr. Liu, I have taken care of everything. The people who gave you the medicine will not be able to come out for a few years."

No matter how powerful the Qi family is, it is unrealistic to overthrow the Liu family with one hand. Qi Wuyan used both soft and hard tactics, united several forces, and completely cut off the Liu family's retreat.

But it's not absolute, as long as the person surnamed Liu doesn't take his son, the Liu family will have a way out.

Jiang Xun didn't react too much after hearing it, but just stared blankly at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.

Qi Wuyan was flustered, but he didn't say anything, quietly waiting for Jiang Xun to make a decision.

The room was so quiet that one could hear each other's heartbeats, every minute and every second was torture.

Finally, Jiang Xun asked: "Is it because you feel guilty for me because you are so kind to me?"

Qi Wuyan turned him around, only to realize that the child's eyes were already red from crying, and tears hung on his face, very pitiful.

"There is a part of guilt, but more of it is because I like you."

"Jiang Xun, I like you, so I want to treat you well."

"You liar, you don't like me at all, you just..."

"Jiang Xun, look at me."

Qi Wuyan said: "It's impossible for me not to feel guilty towards you for this kind of thing to happen, but it doesn't contradict my liking for you."

People always think that the beginning of the story is not romantic enough, the ending is not perfect enough, and the love is not pure enough.

But the story itself is absurd and bizarre, with twists and turns that make no sense.

Jiang Xun understood, so he was relieved.

The morning sun shines into the bedroom, Qi Wuyan opened his eyes, and the position around him is still warm.

He folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, seeing Jiang Xun jingling in his apron, turned around inadvertently and was startled, then smiled and rolled his eyes: "Good morning."