Entering the fountain bungalow of the Qing family, Gu Yi discovered that the Qing family not only pays attention to the Western-style style, but the Qing family may prefer a combination of Chinese and Western styles, because there are paintings hanging in the long corridors, ink and wash, outlining various styles. The landscape, flowers and plants have a simple and elegant charm. Compared with the luxury outside the house, walking among such scrolls makes people feel an oncoming comfort.

However, there were no inscriptions on the bottom of these paintings. Gu Yi didn't know which master these paintings were from. It wasn't until Qing Sang led them into a studio that Gu Yi was surprised to find that these paintings were actually made by Qing Sang's brother. painting.

This is a very large studio. From the moment he entered, Gu Yi could smell a strong smell of ink. The studio is spacious, but very messy, especially the desk for painting. The inkstone and rice paper are arranged in a mess, which is incredible. Yes, it is the paintings under that messy arrangement.

That gentle brushstroke is the same as in the corridor.

It turns out that Qing Sang's elder brother is a lover of ink painting, and he can paint so well, Gu Yi couldn't help but admire him a little bit more.

"elder brother."

As soon as Qing Sang called him, the man sitting at the desk with his back to them turned around slowly, and Gu Yi saw clearly that Qing Sang's brother was really sitting in a wheelchair. In the backlight, he was wearing a plaid suit , a white baby face, with a gentle and lovely smile, which doesn't match his identity at all, and some dirty ink was stained on his suit, but he didn't care, the moment he saw Qing Sang, the man The smile gradually widened from his lips, it was an unstoppable joy from the heart, he pushed the wheelchair close to him, his voice was gentle like the morning sun: "Qing Sang, you are back."

Qing Sang smiled and nodded.His gentleness is exactly the same as that of his brother, making people have to sigh that they are indeed two brothers.

In the studio, apart from Qing Sang's elder brother, there is also Qing Sang's father. He is sitting on the sofa beside him, wearing a suit and glasses. He is very charming man, but facing the arrival of Qing Sang and others, his face is expressionless. There was no sign of welcome at all, until Qing Sang stepped forward and called Dad, he smiled politely and reluctantly, after Qing Sang finished introducing Gu Yi and others one by one, he felt that it would be meaningless to stay in the studio , so everyone left silently.

"Your father has taken care of himself well. It stands to reason that a person in his 50s still looks like he is in his 30s, let alone your brother, who looks like your younger brother."

On the way back to the room, Bao Si teased Qing Sang, "And all of your servants are so young and beautiful, you must introduce them to me later."

"That's true." Xia Wan'er said, "Uncle hasn't aged at all for so many years, maybe it's the environment here that supports him. Uncle loves Qingsang's elder brother very much, and will always be here with him from time to time, and my elder brother is unwilling to leave here. , since my legs had an accident, my brother has fallen in love with painting, and he is no worse than those masters at all, very powerful."

Hearing this, Bao Si smiled and said, "They say they often go home to visit their parents, maybe they will grow old one day, but with you, it's the other way around."

"Then Qingsang's brother usually doesn't go anywhere except the old house?" Gu Yi asked.

Qing Sang said: "My brother has trouble with his legs and feet, and he doesn't like to go out of the house. He likes to paint. Sometimes, he can shut himself in the studio for a whole day. In fact, all of this is my fault. If it wasn't for me, my brother's legs would be fine too." meeting……"

Bo Si asked, "What's going on?"

Qing Sang bowed her head and said nothing, Xia Wan'er looked at him and said, "Hey, that happened when they were very young. At that time, the old house caught fire and Qing Sang was trapped in the fire. It was his brother who rushed to the house desperately. We rescued him from the fire, but during the rescue, Qingsang's brother's legs were unfortunately broken by a falling crystal lamp... As a result, it became like this."

Gu Yi looked at Qing Sang, not knowing what to say for a while.

Such a thing happened between Qing Sang and his brother, wouldn't it mean that he would live in guilt for the rest of his life.

Especially when he looked at his brother pushing the wheelchair towards him.

"It was all my fault that time."

Qing Sang said in a low voice, "The power outage in the old house was because I wanted to play hide-and-seek with my brother, and I also knocked over the candle. In the end, it was my brother who took care of everything for me and gave his whole life. It should have been him..."

"Okay, Qingsang, it's all over. You were young at that time and didn't understand anything. Don't blame yourself."

Xia Wan'er patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

While talking, the few people walked to the corner of the corridor, suddenly, a fiery figure rushed over, bumping into Bao Si's body!

"..."

Bo Si was caught off guard and took two steps back.

Gu Yi and Xia Wan'er shouted at the same time: "Boss!"

Only Qing Sang called out: "Sister!"

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I didn't see clearly..."

The person who bumped into Bo Si was also dazed and dizzy, she apologized repeatedly, then raised her head, but the moment she saw Bo Si, her whole body became uncontrollably jealous.

"God, so handsome..."

Gu Yi: "..."

Xia Wan'er: "..."

Qing Sang raised his forehead: "Sister, you are here again."

"Qing Sang, it's good that you're back."

While rubbing her head, Qingsang's elder sister stared at Bao Si fervently, and said, "Are these your friends? That's great, I'll treat you well later... By the way, what's your name, I It's Qing Sang's older sister, my name is Qing Ting, don't think I'm an older sister, in fact I'm not much older than Qing Sang, that, look..."

"Uh, sister, my friends are all tired. I'll take them to rest first, and then I will attend my brother's birthday party in the evening."

Qing Sang smiled awkwardly, pulled Bao Si's sleeve and hurried away.

"Sorry, my sister has a more cheerful and enthusiastic personality, but people who don't understand it will be a little overwhelmed."

Xia Wan'er covered her mouth and snickered: "My sister hasn't changed a bit after all these years, and she can't walk when she sees a handsome guy."

Bo Si said indifferently: "She looks good, but her figure is not good enough, she's not my type."

"..."

Gu Yi followed behind, silent and did not speak.

Bo Si turned his head and looked at him, with a half-smile, stretched out his hand to ruffle his hair, and said in a playful voice, "Are you jealous?"

Gu Yi took off his hand and said, "How is that possible."

"The guest room is here."

Qing Sang stopped in front of a door, turned around to look at Bao Si and Gu Yi, and asked, "Do you want a room or..."

Bo Si and Xia Wan'er said in unison: "Of course I want a room."

Gu Yi: "..."

Qing Sang: "...don't you all ask Gu Yi what he thinks?"

Xia Wan'er: "Does this need to be asked? How could Yiyi want to separate from Boss Bo?"

Bao Si hugged Gu Yi's shoulder vigorously, and said, "If this kid doesn't share a room with me, he can't do anything, and he likes to think wildly. In order to save trouble, he should follow me."

Gu Yi: "When will I..."

"Okay, shut up, and come in with me obediently."

Before Gu Yi could finish speaking, Bao Si carried him into the room without hesitation.

The room Qing Sang prepared was very large, and there were two sets of neatly ironed clothes hanging on the hangers. However, Bo Si was exhausted and didn't have the time to observe the layout of the room. As soon as the door closed, he went straight to the bed, his eyes wide open. Start resting as soon as you close.

As soon as he lay down, Gu Yi didn't know what to do. Last night in that dilapidated hut, everyone really didn't sleep well. I don't know when the banquet will be arranged until night. Thinking of this, Gu Yi also felt a little bit nervous. Feeling drowsy, he took off his coat, only wearing a T-shirt, and quietly nestled on the bed.

He was so tired, he thought he could fall asleep right away, but he was wrong. Although he lived with Bao Si, the number of times he shared the same bed was rare after all. He was in the hut before, because he was nervous, so he didn't feel anything. Now, lying on the soft bed, he felt relaxed again. Gu Yi felt that Bo Si's influence on him had begun again. For example, now, he was obviously sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Bo Si's breathing was steady and even, and he must have fallen asleep.Gu Yi opened his eyes and looked at him, thinking of meeting Bao Si and the many things that happened up to now, he was filled with emotions, but he couldn't form a complete sentence in his heart.

It wasn't dark outside the window, but because the curtains were drawn, the room was silent except for a faint breath. Gu Yi lay on his side facing Bao Si, staring at Bo Si's face, his lines became calm and soft because of falling asleep, His eyebrows are like unpredictable mountains, the bridge of his nose is straight and straight, and under it are thin lips that are always venomous and unforgiving to him.

Such a boss does not know how many years he has lived in the world, does not know the origin of his identity, and even does not know the meaning of his life.

He has a bad personality, and his mouth is poisonous and bad, but does that mean that in all these years, no one has really walked into his heart.

How he wished he could.

If he can, he wants to stay by his side forever, exhausting his life as a human being, even when he gets old, the boss is still young, he thinks, he will not regret his original choice.

"Have you seen enough?"

Just as Gu Yi was in a daze, Bao Si's eyes moved suddenly, and then opened. Those deep eyes met Gu Yi's gaze that was too late to retract his emotions. He was a little embarrassed, and blushed for a while, trying to make excuses for himself I can't find it, so I can only look away in embarrassment, like a child who has done something wrong, "Boss, I..."

Bao Si stared at him, the hidden smile and tenderness in those black eyes flashed past, he rubbed his short hair, breathed lightly, and his voice was low, with obvious pampering: "I didn't sleep well last night, If you don't rest now, if something happens to his brother's banquet tonight, how will you deal with it."

Gu Yi was startled: "Will something happen at the banquet?"

Bo Si's lips twitched, and he said, "I'm just guessing, it's best if nothing happened, but the feng shui in this mountain is very strange, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable. The disappearance of villagers in the village may be the same thing."

"Is it the same thing at work?"

Gu Yi was puzzled, "But Wuming Village is so far away from the Qing Group, how could it be..."

"That can only mean that that thing is aimed at the Qing family." Bao Si lowered his eyes and said, "Maybe the disappearance of the employees and villagers was only caused by the Qing family. Like you said, since they are so far away, accidents can happen at the same time , that thing is probably hidden in the Qing family, and the Qing family is the source of its hatred."

"Mr. Qing's family is also an exorcist. What, even they can't do anything about it?"

Bao Si chuckled, and said: "In this world, there are many things we haven't seen besides ghosts. They are exorcists, but they are just ordinary human beings. Besides, as I said, I was just guessing. How about the details? It depends on the future development, this Qing family's old house, from the moment I came in, I felt weird, I am afraid that something will happen, it will happen sooner or later."

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