broken sun

The bathroom is still filled with damp and warm moisture. Gu Saming should have taken a shower not too long ago. Qi Nian faced the mirror where only one figure could be seen clearly, wiped his hand over it, and wiped off a hand of water. stains, finally a small piece of the mirror showed its mottled original appearance.

Qi Nian looked at the shelves a few times before tidying and ironing his hair.

He stared at himself in the mirror in a daze for a long time, thinking that he wouldn't look like a beggar, so he went out.

Qi Nian arranged the chair, put the homework and stationery that he had brought along in the place that "belongs to him" as before, and stood quietly by the desk, still a little nervous.

Gu Saming hadn't come back yet, and he didn't want to sit and study alone, so he started to "wander" around, and even opened the door to see if his brother was back.

Gu Saming didn't stay at the door of the study for too long. Obviously, the atmosphere inside was not suitable for a third person to enter, including his very popular but estranged son.

On the way back to the room, Gu Saming's expression was solemn, some things had suddenly become clear, but the answer in front of his eyes made it difficult to relax, because other things were becoming more complicated behind a few words that could not be seen.

When he opened the door and entered, Gu Saming saw only an empty room in front of him. He frowned, his lips tightened even more, and his expression eased after seeing the neatly arranged stack of books on the desk.

He went straight to the door of the bathroom, but there was still no one there, and when he was about to search for someone in Qi Nian's room, there was a slight rustling sound from the curtain behind him, as if he was following a thief.

Gu Saming turned around and saw that there was a large ball at the end of the light gray double-layered curtains, and a white instep was exposed from underneath. With the movements and the trouser legs that were constantly scraped to the knees, the curtain stretched out. A whole leg comes out.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Saming stared at the porcelain-white leg and walked over, asking aloud.

Qi Nian originally heard Gu Saming's footsteps and was about to get up, but he was lying on the tassels at the bottom of the curtains, he was dizzy and turned over and turned over on the wrong side, so he planned to "escape" from it and sit up.

"I..." He opened the heavy curtains and finally got out in a panic, "I just want to lie down."

Gu Saming shifted his gaze to Qi Nian's face, and before he had time to put away his previous serious expression, there was a sharp jaw line under his tightly closed lips.

Qi Nian just got hot from tossing, his face was flushed, and now he was sitting on the wool blanket with his legs bent, the fine and dense wool scratching the skin of his ankles and calves, but he was stared at by Gu Saming's bluffing look. Up and down, I could only suppress the itch, and looked back with my face up.

He thought to himself that Gu Saming had lied to him. He clearly liked him as his younger brother. Why is it like this now?

Qi Nian opened his mouth, and said cold and straightforward words: "Can't you lie down?"

——that is, the two eyebrows that were half covered by the broken hair frowned, which could be seen as dissatisfaction and aggrieved.

Gu Saming was stunned for two seconds, Qi Nian's complexion matched the white wool carpet, and his dark eyes looked at him without flickering.

"You can lie down."

He approached and squatted down, couldn't help laughing, but still asked quite seriously: "Which time did you not let you lie down, huh?"

Hearing this, Qi Nian suddenly lost his righteous and confident aura before, and began to feel annoyed and embarrassed secretly.

Gu Saming hooked the corners of his mouth, looked up at the clock, and reminded him: "It's 08:30, should we continue to lie down or get up and do homework?"

Qi Nian was pressed by his brother every step of the way, and finally blushed a little less capable, stood up slowly, and stepped on the ground with his bare feet. It was Gu Saming who threw the slippers for him before he went to the chair sit on.

At this moment, Qi Nian was holding the pen, staring blankly at the white pages of the book, then turned his head to look at the empty space around him, then glanced at the closed bathroom door, not paying attention to his homework at all.

It wasn't long before Gu Saming came out from the inside that he pursed his lips and formally devoted himself to the evening study time.

Logically speaking, this should be the best night for Gu Saming to sleep since he came back from Linshi, but at this moment he tilted his head, staring at the second who was walking without stopping for a moment, and after a long while, he still fell asleep Bed, draw the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

——I don't know what Qi Nian is always obsessed with watching.

Knowing that Qi Nian is not He Yu's biological child, nor is Qi Nian his biological brother, did not let Gu Saming relax.

The relationship between him and Qi Nian has not changed.

But this fact showed him more nakedly that the reason why Qi Nian was not liked had nothing to do with Qi Nian himself.

Even through a door, He Yu's hatred can be glimpsed only from the voice.

Gu Saming had received psychological treatment, but he didn't heal himself, but it was enough to give him reason to suspect who caused Qi Nian's problems.

Gu Saming clearly remembered that when he saw Qi Nian for the first time, the hostility that shot out from those lifeless eyes, and the gloom and closure that appeared on his younger brother who he once despised, never cooperating with this world, There was Qi Nian, whose eyes were red and emotionally broken because of a hypothesis.

How many days and nights did Qi Nian spend in this villa that is far from "home"?

There was silence outside the window, only a pile of lights reflected the tall buildings in the city far, far away, but no matter how you looked at it, it was just an empty and sleepless night.

Gu Saming turned around and walked out the door.

For the first time, he walked into the room at the end of the corridor without the door being opened for him by someone inside.

Qi Nian turned his back to Gu Saming's side, and sat sideways with one leg on the quilt, his shallow breathing told him that he was sleeping soundly.

Gu Saming walked a few steps in the dark, and saw something in the quilt reflecting a slightly different and bright light, he walked over with a deep breath, and knelt down gently towards his brother.

In the faint moonlight, Qi Nian could be seen holding the silver-white racing car model, with his hands unconsciously put aside, Gu Saming squatted for a while, reaching out to grab it, Qi Nian closed his eyes tightly, and muttered suddenly A few words, curled up body.

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This counts as yesterday's Thursday, and it will be updated every other day.