Obsessed with Qin

, the big security guard with a low smile chatted casually, saying that he came back so early today, Mr. Qin, why didn't he see your brother.

Just the word "brother" can make Qin Zhao's heart soften slightly. He smiled and said, children love to play, and they are still outside.

Qin Zhao's subtle expression changes did not escape Ke Yang's eyes. While parking the car in the garage, he poked Qin Zhao gently and said, "You and the young master have such a good relationship."

Qin Zhao glanced at him, his expression became very intriguing.

After entering the house, Qin Zhao instructed Ke Yang to put on slippers, but he walked in carelessly wearing leather shoes.He stepped into the bedroom, and Ke Yang followed him in, saying, "It's troublesome to pack your luggage, let me help you."

Qin Zhao really wanted to punch him in the face, but then he realized that it was the old man's order and became calm, so he simply put himself on the small sofa and Ge You paralyzed, directing Ke Yang to do this and that.

He said he was packing his things, but in fact Qin Zhao didn't intend to take anything with him. His father told Ke Yang to watch him so closely, and he clearly forbade him to take anything away.Only the necessary documents and a few changes of clothes were packed in the silver-gray boarding box. Counting the weight of the suitcase itself, it may not be as heavy as a watermelon.

With Ke Yang busy before and after, Qin Zhao was naturally at leisure. He put his arms behind his head and stared at the sky in a daze. Throw it into the fire, bake it repeatedly, and burn it with fire.

It really hurts, Qin Zhao put his knuckles in his mouth and bit down heavily, it turns out that parting from you is such a painful thing.

Ke Yang moved quickly. After packing his luggage, Qin Zhao said he was thirsty again and asked him to go to the living room and pour a glass of warm water.

Ke Yang nodded and said yes. He walked out of the bedroom with his front foot, and Qin Zhao locked it behind him. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Liu Xianghua's number.

The old god Liu Daxian was there, and he opened his mouth and said: "How about it, you have been forced into a dead end."

Qin Zhao opened the closet and picked out clothes and said, "The old man doesn't allow me to take them in China. The flight to Germany the day after tomorrow, you go to Song Jingqi, and he will tell you the whole plan."

Liu Xianghua sighed softly on the other end of the phone, and said, "Qin Zhao, if you take this step, you will never look back."

Qin Zhao said: "Since the day I rolled into the same bed with Qin Jin, I can't turn back. Help me take care of him, I beg you."

Liu Xianghua never expected that he would still hear the word "begging" from Qin Zhao's mouth in his lifetime, and he didn't know whether to be shocked or moved, so he said under his breath, "Don't worry."

In fact, Liu Xianghuan really wanted to tell Qin Zhao that I would take care of him, but I couldn't guarantee his well-being.You took away all the enthusiasm and light in his life, how could he be okay.

These words are too hurtful, those who say them can't bear it, and those who listen to them feel guilty, so let's swallow it.

As soon as the phone was disconnected, there was a knock on the door. Qin Zhao slowed down, changed his underwear and coat, fastened his belt, straightened his trousers, and then walked over to open the door. Lock.Ke Yang stood outside holding a water glass, just like a cleaning staff in a hotel.

Qin Zhao glanced at the glass in Ke Yang's hand, and said with a smile, "I'm suddenly not thirsty anymore, let's go, take me back to my dad."

Ke Yang was taken aback: "Where do you live tonight?"

Qin Zhao still smiled, with a good temper, he said: "I won't go back, I'm afraid my dad won't be able to sleep."

Ke Yang smiled and said, "You are right."

Two of the family of four were hospitalized, and the house was deserted like never before.When Qin Zhao stepped into the house carrying a suitcase, Qin's father was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and a loud variety show was playing on the TV, making the surroundings even more deserted.

Qin Zhao called Dad, and Ke Yang called Mr.

Qin's father waved to Ke Yang, and said to Qin Zhao, "Taste the good tea just brewed."

Qin Zhao hadn't eaten all day, and when he saw the green soup, he felt his stomach convulsed faintly. He shaved half a bowl of cold rice from the cupboard, poured half a cup of good tea handed over by his father into the bowl, and stirred it. Stand there and eat.

Qin's father wished he could whip him with the sole of his shoe, and clicked his tongue: "It's getting more and more inhuman."

After being half full and washing the dishes, Qin Zhao returned to the sofa and sat down again, shaking his hands of water beads, and said, "The air ticket is booked, the flight the day after tomorrow is to Germany. Don't worry, I will definitely do what I say."

Qin's father picked up the teacup and sniffed the tea soup, and said after a while, "What do you plan to do when you get there? Get a degree?"

Qin Zhao smiled and said, "Do you think I still have that patience? Let's play for a while first. There are a few friends there, maybe they will do something with them."

Qin's father nodded, took a sip of the tea soup, and said, "I just have one request, not to come back within three years.

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After Qin's father said the phrase "not allowed to come back within three years", there was a strange silence in the living room. Qin Zhao had no expression on his face, paused, stood up and walked directly upstairs, stepping on the On the wooden stairs, there was an inexplicable heavy smell.

"Qin Zhao", Qin's father stopped him suddenly, Qin Zhao didn't look back, and heard Qin's father continue, "I just hope that you both have a normal life."

Qin Zhao sneered, his voice mixed with the loud background music on the TV, he couldn't tell whether it was anger or sarcasm, he said, "Where is Qin Jin? Are you okay?"

Qin's father raised his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose, but within a few days, he seemed to be more than five years older, and said calmly: "Fever."

"He has a heart disease." Qin Zhao couldn't help poking his father's heart. "He needs to rely on heart medicine. Antipyretic needles treat the symptoms, not the root cause."

Qin's father was silent, and Qin Zhao entered his room slowly.

The door was closed, the curtains were drawn tight, Qin Zhao didn't turn on the light, and fell on his back on the bed, completely immersing himself in the darkness.

The phone in his pocket vibrated slightly, and after a while, Qin Zhao took out the phone and took a look.It was a text message from an unknown number——

Just do what you want, I'll wait for you

There is no title, no inscription, and even no punctuation, but Qin Zhao feels the pain that tears his heart and lungs.He rolled himself into a ball in the darkness without any light, like a baby returning to its mother's womb, the mobile phone screen was firmly attached to his chest, and the text message from the strange number was next to his heart.

Do whatever you want.

I will wait for you.

The uncomfortable feeling spread from the stomach, crossed the meridian, climbed into the ventricle, and tore out a deep pain in the chest.

Qin Zhao opened his mouth and bit the bed sheet under him, firmly, his eyes felt moist, warm, like white feathers.He closed his eyes, and continued to clenched his teeth until his gums hurt and refused to let go.

Pain is not terrible, what is terrible is what lies behind the pain.

How would his little boy survive those long years without seeing each other, those days and nights that could not meet each other.

He brought his little boy into Fengyuechang with one hand, taught him how to obtain bliss in love, and then sent him to the extreme ice and snow with his own hands.

Qin Zhao, in the end, you still killed him.

The feeling of pain is expanding wantonly, even the throat is hurting.

However, that doesn't matter anymore.

How can the physical pain be compared with the torment in the heart, how can it be compared with the sudden dim color in Qin Jin's eyes when he said "break up".

It seems that there is heavy snow falling, burying many stories and many people.

Qin Zhao spent the night in a completely dark room holding the phone with his eyes open. When he walked out of the room the next day, Qin's father saw him in a daze, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but finally There was no sound.

Qin Zhao didn't have the time to analyze his father's psychological changes, so he went into the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes. When he wiped off the mist on the mirror in front of the sink and saw himself in the mirror, he understood why Qin's father had a surprised expression on his face .

It's just a night's work, there are already some gray shadows on his temples, very small, not eye-catching if you don't look carefully, but they really exist.

Whitehead overnight?To become Yang Guo ah this is.

Qin Zhao laughed at himself while applying aftershave, and then he realized how unlucky this metaphor about Yang Guo was.

Yang Guo waited for Xiaolongnu for 16 years.

16 years.

With a heavy shake of his hand, the razor blade slashed across the side of his face, leaving a trail dripping with blood.

Qin Zhao propped his hands on the sink, his back folded deeply, like an old man in his twilight years.

He stood in this position for a long, long time.

During lunch, Ke Yang came to the house and said that the air ticket had been prepared and everything went well.

Qin Zhao was paralyzed on the sofa watching a variety show, with a cartoon Band-Aid on his face.Qin's father stood upstairs and looked at him, and said, "I'm leaving, go to the hospital and say hello to your mother and Qin Jin."

Qin Zhao picked up the remote control to change channels, with no expression on his face: "No need, just pass it on, and there is nothing to say when we meet."

Qin's father stared at him for a while, then turned and went into the study.

Ke Yang stayed in the living room without embarrassment. Qin Zhao waited for a while and saw that he had no intention of leaving, so he raised his eyelids and glanced at him lazily: "Is there anything else?"

Ke Yang smiled: "I heard from Mr. that you have been abroad for a long time this time. Aren't you going to say goodbye to your friends before you leave? I can send you there."

Qin Zhao paused for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his finger and hooked Ke Yang.Ke Yang didn't know why, so he bent down and leaned over. Qin Zhao grabbed the crystal fruit plate on the coffee table and threw it on his temple.

Ke Yang's face changed, and he stared at Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao changed his posture and continued to slump on the sofa, the TV