broken sun

Before dinner time, Qi Nian went back to his room and lay down with his eyes open, turning his head to look at his bookcase.His dark eyeballs rolled up and down, left and right, carefully examining those treasures that belonged to him.

Even the "old acquaintances" who have known him for a long time-his racing car and bunny-can't get enough of them.

Qi Nian's gaze paused for a moment, he propped his chin, blinked in bewilderment, got up and stood in front of the table, struggling to see the white velvet who didn't sit properly and was stuffed into the narrow partition at some point The group pulled out.

The little rabbit's face and body were all wrinkled into a ball, much uglier than before...

Why is it happening like that?

Qi Nian stroked its messy hair in a daze and unhappily.

After being in a daze for a while, I didn't know what to think of, Qi Nian put back the barely recovered little rabbit, puffed his cheeks, poked the foreheads of those beautiful little dolls underneath with his finger, and took the silver-white racing car Come down and place on the floor.

When the sheets and mattress were lifted together, a few strands of dust, like a drizzle, rolled up in the sun, danced for a while, and then slowly dissipated.

Qi Nian opened the plank with cracks that had been pressed tightly when he was sleeping every day, and stared into it for a moment, without any disturbance in his heart.

Now it seems that Gu Saming has been completely alienated from this flute, and it seems that there is not even a trace of it left.

At that time Qi Ming was just learning to play.It was just because when Qi Nian was young, he had witnessed He Yu tearing up and smashing his brother's piano room into a mess while venting his anger.

So he seized the opportunity to steal this flute and used it as a representation of hatred.

Before Qi Nian pulled his hand out of the bed, several familiar knocks on the door suddenly sounded.

Even though the voice was not loud, it was as if it was knocking on the eardrums, so scared that Qi Nian immediately turned his head, fearing that the door would be opened in the next second, but his hands and feet stopped and he forgot to move.

"Qi Nian?"

——It's Gu Saming.

Qi Nian heard his elder brother calling him outside the door, the quiet voice became more gentle through the door.

He was a little anxious, opened his mouth empty, and wanted to respond, but he couldn't help hesitating when he saw the messy scene in front of him.

There was silence for two seconds inside and outside the door, Gu Saming stopped being polite to him, this time he directly said "I'm coming in", and turned the doorknob, and opened the door.

"Ah..." Qi Nian panicked immediately, his words stuck in his throat and he uttered hoarsely, he took a while to cover the mattress, "Wait, wait a minute..."

Gu Saming turned around and closed the door, looked leisurely and said, "What are you waiting for?"

A corner of the mattress in front of him was tilted up, hanging in the air and shaking slightly, the bedding and sheets on the side near them were all wrinkled, piled in a mess in the middle, coupled with Qi Nian's dull, panicked and guilty face , You don't need to think too much to know that things are not simple.

"What are you going to do again, huh?"

Gu Saming approached him, knelt down and picked up the racing car on the ground to play with, and said with a smile: "Our rule is to be frank and lenient, and resist—" He squeezed Qi Nian's chin, implying, "Resist or not Strict, but I will teach you a long lesson."

Qi Nian quickly shut his mouth tightly.

Gu Saming's expression was not serious at all, he hooked the corners of his lips, and pretended to be serious: "Say it quickly! If you don't say it, you won't have a chance!"

Having said that, he didn't care whether Qi Nian was hesitating or hesitating, he casually lifted the mattress in front of him, and the dusty corner where the light swarmed was exposed to Gu Saming for the first time.

Suddenly, Qi Nian's heart beat abnormally, and he rushed forward to stop Gu Saming's hand, almost completely pressing on Gu Saming's body, in a hurry, but also cautious and clumsy.

Not only was he unable to stop him, but he also completely exposed his feet.

"Get up first, do you hear me?" Gu Saming held his stomach, afraid that he would fall, and said again, "Get up."

After pretending to be calm and getting up from Gu Saming, Qi Nian sat with his legs bent and knelt beside him, regretting in his heart all the time.

He hasn't opened this place for a long time, but today it's just because he wants to see the first thing his brother gave him - even though he was entangled, he still couldn't help it.Who knew that Gu Saming would be so unlucky to come looking for him.

When Gu Saming saw the sapphire blue racing car that was covered in a shadow and no longer as bright as he had imagined, he seemed to hold his breath for a short moment.

Wasn't it thrown away by Qi Nian?

When he asked Qi Nian to return the things to him, Qi Nian was going to cry or not - throw it away.

"Didn't you throw it away?" Gu Saming asked softly, "What is this?"

The skin on Qi Nian's arms and shoulders next to him was cool and soft, Qi Nian lowered his head, his face showed the same troubled expression as that time, but there was very little fragility and sadness, and he just stared blankly at his chest .

"...It's something that others don't want." Qi Nian rolled his eyes and answered in a low voice.

Gu Saming lowered his head, paused, and said, "Then why do you want more?"

Qi Nian sat up a little, met his gaze and thought for a long time, then said slowly, "Because I'm not someone else."

He stated mildly, speaking flat and firm words.that's the truth.

What others don't want, Qi Nian wants.

What others want, only Qi Nian can have.

Because Qi Nian is not someone else, he wants everything his brother gives.And what Qi Nian wanted, his brother only gave him.

Before they knew it, it was difficult for them to detect who took the initiative to accept a brief kiss.

Then he still had to continue to face this small pile of things that Qi Nian had hidden tightly and mysteriously.

Gu Saming picked up the flute that seemed to be well stored but looked old, and looked at it casually. Gu Saming's knuckle-knuckle fingers matched it very well. He thought that this thing would be easily played by his brother in the next second.

But Gu Saming gave him something: "Can you blow it?"

Qi Nian didn't even have time to shake his head, Gu Saming asked him to "play and watch", and then waited aside, signaling with his eyes, as if puzzled and surprised, thinking that his brother was hiding something, and he was some kind of flute lover.

"I......"

"Blow." Gu Saming said.

Qi Nian had a pale face, he couldn't tell if he was suffering, or he wanted to say no, no matter how awkward he was, he couldn't get his brother's request back. He took a deep breath nervously and pressed his lips on the flute.

When the unsmooth, dry, stagnant, sharp and piercing voice came out, Gu Saming first frowned, and the frowned deepened, and then he became more and more stunned the more he listened.

"Hey——" After Gu Saming came to his senses, he laughed loudly and went to "confiscate" Qi Nian's "criminal tool". "Leave your brother alive, and give him whatever he wants, okay?"

While forcing him to brag, and laughing at him at the same time, Qi Nian blushed, and immediately his shoulders slumped.

I beg the wind outside the window to quickly sweep away the lonely, pitiful and helpless him, and escape from this scene.

Gu Saming only dug out these things from under Qi Nian's bed, and finally he asked Qi Nian if he put them all back, Qi Nian nodded.In less than half a moment, the bed returned to its tidy appearance.

No one would know that there was something hidden in the bed.

Gu Saming only inexplicably felt that the flute played by Qi Nian was vaguely familiar, but the vagueness was so insignificant that it was quickly put aside in an unimportant corner of his mind.

Just when it was almost dinner time, he coaxed Qi Nian, who was sullen and stiff-faced after playing the flute, and took him out of the room as soon as the cloudy weather turned sunny.

When they reached the stairs, they walked one after the other, so that Gu Saming, who was walking a step ahead, happened to run into He Yu who also came out of the room.

He Yu was carrying a light brown leather-patterned handbag, her hair was tied back, and her eyes and eyebrows were neatly made up.She wore the clothes she needed to go out, and there was no wrinkle in the delicate lady's suit, which looked more oppressive than when she was at home with her hair down on weekdays.

"Go down and eat, the dishes are ready," He Yu smiled at his son like this, not looking so kind, "Mom has something to do later, so I'll leave first, remember to go to bed early at night."

Even though Gu Saming called her to inquire about Qi Nian's transfer to liberal arts, maybe because of the so-called consideration for his younger brother, he seemed a little dissatisfied afterwards, but Gu Saming didn't show any more.This made He Yu feel at ease.

Gu Saming looked directly at her and nodded.

He Yu still smiled at him naturally, and left in a hurry.

She got into the waiting car and asked her secretary Xiao Zhan to drive to the hospital before arriving at the company.

Although the family has been peaceful recently, Qi Wenzhi is Qi Wenzhi after all, and she is reluctant to let her live a day of peace.

He Yu threw the 17-year-late paternity test in his hand on the table.The piece of paper fell lightly, and the place where the weight rested was the heart.

And just two days ago, Qi Wenzhi left the country.

It just so happened that the plane that Qi Wenzhi took overnight, after more than ten hours of flight, was destined for the city where Zheng Yiwan lived.

He Yu didn't want to admit that he would be jealous. A third party could have such a good life, give birth to an illegitimate child for a married man, and be sent abroad under the cover of his elder brother; The nemesis, but always has the right to be the heir.

But even so, so what?

When Zheng Yiwan knew what kind of life her son had lived in the past ten years, and what he is like now, and compared with his own carefree and unrestrained life, would it also hurt his heart, regret and hate, and never have peace?

Will she also feel the pain of being her first wife and mother?

He Yu stared at the paternity test on the desk and a picture of a gentle and beautiful woman. After a long time, she adjusted her facial expression and called Xiao Zhan in, preparing to hold a temporary report meeting for this month. .