the shadow

Service.

Pride, excitement, joy, and a little pride.These emotions were suppressed for 4 years, but they were naturally revealed in front of the family.

Of course, at that time, he also thought that his brother would be equally happy.

The 19-year-old Ji Linxuan looks much more mature than her peers. Although she is dressed in home clothes, the sharpness in her bones cannot be concealed no matter what.

The 14-year-old little Qi Guan has only reached the height of Ji Linxuan's chest, standing upright in front of his brother, his little face can't help but look up high, as if waiting for praise.

Ji Linxuan looked at the boy in front of him, his tone was as cold as his eyes, "I'm very disappointed."

Qi Guanling couldn't remember his own answer for a long time, but these four words were deeply engraved in his mind like an imprint.

I am disappointed.

Even today, he is still most afraid of these four words.

The little pride at the age of 14 was completely killed in the pain of bruises all over his body. At that time, Qi Guanling didn't know how to be submissive and obedient, so that his stubborn persistence made him suffer a lot.And those cruelty and pain, in Ji Linxuan's view, are just the quickest way to make Qi Guanling bow his head and admit his mistake willingly.

Argument and resistance seem to be the characteristics of children at that age, but the reckless anger at that time finally turned into endless grievances in Ji Linxuan's ruthlessness.

"Kneel down."

Hearing this, little Qi Guan looked at his elder brother in disbelief, his big eyes filled with tears.He didn't understand at all what he did wrong.

"I don't kneel! I'm not wrong!"

Ji Linxuan looked at him and didn't speak.

Little Qi Guan bit his lip and continued to shout with his neck stuck, "I am not wrong, why should I kneel! I will not kneel!"

"The consequence of being away from home for four years is that you have forgotten all the rules?"

To be honest, Qi Guanling was terrified at the time, but he just couldn't figure out why his brother treated him like this. Could it be that in his brother's eyes, he was just a tool with no thoughts and no ego who only needed to be obedient and obedient?

The grievances of the sky made the young man break the can, "You hit me, if you have the ability, you can kill me."

Qi Guanling thought, this was probably the boldest thing he had ever said in his life.

When the young man fell on the blood-stained ground and rolled helplessly in pain, dying, he finally realized that his brother really dared to beat him to death.

So he struggled with the last bit of strength, with tears in his eyes that had cooled, he knelt up straight and bowed his head, "Brother, I was wrong... Ling'er was wrong..."

Ji Linxuan was not surprised by the boy's reaction, but stopped the whip in his hand unhurriedly and said, "You dare to let the tears flow out."

The young man trembled in fright, tears almost bursting down uncontrollably, the brackish tears hit the wound on his face and neck, the pain seemed to be severely torn open again.

"I'm sorry brother, I'm sorry, Ling'er didn't do it on purpose, it really didn't do it on purpose..." The young man was already terrified, he just kept apologizing and admitting his mistake, wiping the tears on his face with his scarred hands but somehow healed. Wipe more.

Qi Guanling still remembered that Ji Linxuan dragged him out by the collar after being beaten until he couldn't stand up.

In the long corridor, the desperate young man can only close his eyes tightly so that no one can see him in such a mess.

So when he was punished by Ji Linxuan to kneel on the gravel floor in the punishment room to reflect on himself, he was grateful. No matter what, he still gave himself the last bit of face.

Afterwards, Qi Guanling's impression has faded.He only remembered that it was the first time he was punished by his brother to the point of being hospitalized.

The scene was too similar to this time, the first thing Qi Guanling saw after waking up from a coma was not Ji Linxuan, but Fu Bo who was arranging flowers at the side.

Then he asked the same two sentences, "... Where is my brother? Is he... still angry with me?"

Before Uncle Fu could answer, Ji Linxuan, who pushed the door open, rolled the boy off the bed in fright, and knelt down on the ground regardless of the wounds all over his body and the hands still stuck with needles.

Ji Linxuan watched the boy's every move with cold eyes, and waved for Uncle Fu to back off.

"Have you figured out how to answer my question?"

The young man tore his lips with his teeth, his voice was hoarse intermittently, "... Ling'er's fault is... pride and complacency, talking back, disobedience, and, and..."

Ji Linxuan sneered, "I think you haven't thought it through, how about—" He looked around, and finally pointed to the corner of the wall by the window, "Continue your reflection."

This incident finally came to an end with the appearance of Ji Jinyi who suddenly returned to China, and Ji Linxuan was punished for cleaning for 3 months.

In the end, until now, Qi Guanling still falls into the same nightmare and wakes up in the middle of the night from time to time, and he still doesn't know the reason why his brother was so angry and disappointed at that time.

"Qi Guanling."

The young man who was still deep in memory and couldn't extricate himself obviously didn't hear Ji Linxuan's voice which was slightly lower than usual.

"Qi Guanling."

Ji Linxuan was patient, raised her volume a little, and repeated it word by word.

The young man kneeling by the wall with his head bowed finally reacted. His whole body trembled violently, and his dodging eyes seemed to hold back the fear desperately, "Yes, yes..."

Ji Linxuan frowned, stepped over and lifted the man from the ground to the bed. "What are you doing? I let you pass?" After finishing speaking, he realized that his tone was too aggressive, so he quickly added, "Lie down properly as soon as the fever subsides."

Qi Guanling lay down on the bed obediently, with a low-browed look, as if no matter what Ji Linxuan asked him to do, he would never refuse.

"You're afraid of me, I know." The man squeezed the young man's chin with his hand, "But no matter how much you don't want to face me now, I still want to talk to you."

Qi Guanling's pupils reflected the man's face, so close, he was a little at a loss.In his memory, it seemed to be the first time that he faced his brother with such an ambiguous attitude.

Brother's warm breath, brother's clean smell, brother's good-looking eyebrows...

Um?There are faint bruises under the eyes... Brother didn't sleep last night, okay?

My brother always pays attention to cleanliness, but today he still has stubble on his face. What distracted him...

Brother... what did you just say?

"Huh? Talk back." Ji Linxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, he was sure that his younger brother whose chin was pinched by him just now was distracted.

The young man came back to his senses, his eyes widened, "I, I'm sorry, Ling'er didn't hear clearly just now..."

Looking at his younger brother who looked terrified, Ji Linxuan's heart softened for a rare moment, "Let's talk, let's talk."

"hungry?"

The young man was a little confused by the opening of the man, although everything that happened today was a bit abnormal.

Qi Guanling seriously shook his head, "Ling'er had porridge just now." After speaking, he remembered that it was noon, and my brother had just returned home, so he probably hadn't had lunch yet, "Brother, you should go eat first, Ling You can wait in the study."

Ji Linxuan froze for a moment, looking at her younger brother without speaking.

The young man panicked from being stared at, and lowered his head habitually, "I'm sorry, Ling'er shouldn't have made her own decisions..."

"Why do you apologize?" Ji Linxuan said suddenly, "I'm not angry."

Qi Guanling raised his head in a daze, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Yesterday, I wasn't angry either." After a pause, the man's tone was a little helpless, "So, you don't have to say sorry."

The young man was still staring at him blankly. Obviously, what the man said was really unexpected.

"So, why, are you so scared?"

The young man's lips moved, "...afraid?"

"You're afraid. You're afraid of me. Why."

Fear.Why?

Of course Qi Guanling knew the answer to this question and was exhausted all the time because of it, but how should he say it?

The silence in the room put both of them in an awkward situation, it seemed that no matter how they spoke, it seemed awkward.

So Ji Linxuan finally stood up and decided to temporarily end the conversation, because he found that facing his silent brother, he felt helpless for the first time in more than ten years.This feeling can't be suppressed, as if something has been lost and can never be found again.

"Forget it. If you don't want to answer me, you should have a good rest. When you want to talk, let me know."

"Brother..." Qi Guanling finally mustered up the courage to call out to Ji Linxuan.

When the man turned his head, he saw the red eye circles of the young man, but there were no tears in his eyes.

"what happened?"

"Brother, can you tell me," the young man took a deep breath, "Where did I go wrong that time?"

At this moment, Ji Linxuan suddenly felt that Qi Guanling's voice was like the sound of long-endured obsessions broken into slag, every word, as if holding those fragments to goug out his own flesh and blood.

"Even now, I still can't figure it out. Obviously, I have tried my best to do my best, but I always—" The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth was so tragic that even Ji Linxuan's heart was involved. twitch. "Always let you down..."

"I'm scared, yes, I'm scared..."

"I'm afraid you'll be angry, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, I'm afraid you'll show even a little bit of dissatisfaction..."

"Because," Qi Guanling lowered his eyes, "after father is gone..."

"Brother, you are the person I care about most in this world..."

The young man who fell asleep was carried back to his room by the man, his rare peaceful sleeping face seemed to have finally let go of his burden.

It turns out that your fear and panic, your worry about gains and losses, is because I am the person you care about the most... Now.

But, about your question.

I can't give you an answer after all.

The author has something to say: This chapter feels like the most unsatisfactory and worst chapter ever written, and it has been changed countless times. . .

So be it.Everyone has been waiting.

During this period of time, many things happened, and Qianqian was almost devastated. . .

In short, it is still slowly recovering.

☆、【6】

Qi Guanling fell into a drowsy sleep and woke up not long after.

Blinking his painful eyes, the young man was surprised to find that he was lying on his brother's bed.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he slept in his brother's bed...

Wait, how did I fall asleep?

Suddenly recalling everything, Qi Guanling covered his face with the sheet in embarrassment—oh my god, what did he say to his brother!

"You are the person I care about the most"... Is it really so easy for me to say it?Obviously, I used to think that this was a confession that could only be buried in my heart forever...

With mixed feelings, Qi Guanling could only bite his lip in a masochistic way to calm himself down. After thinking over and over again, he finally peeled himself off from the thick duvet, and decided to have a good talk with Ji Linxuan again.

The afternoon sun in early spring was rare and dazzling, and the young man was blinded by the sun as soon as he stepped out of the room, probably because he had just recovered from a serious illness, and Qi Guanling was in a daze for a while.

Opening his eyes again, he saw a man in black walking in his direction, took a few quick steps and knelt down in front of him, "I have seen Master Ling", every word and deed seemed to be calibrated with a precision instrument, and there was nothing superfluous.

Qi Guanling was taken aback, he hadn't seen his brother's "men in black" at home for a long time, these sneaky brother's subordinates seemed to only show up in critical moments?

The young man hurriedly asked people to stand up, "What happened?"

The visitor thanked him and stood up, but he didn't dare to look at Qi Guanling, he just lowered his posture and replied, "The young master summoned him, but he didn't tell his subordinates what happened."

Qi Guanling frowned slightly, "I'll go with you." After saying that, he walked towards the study.

In response, the man in black didn't dare to overstep, he was two steps behind the young man before he caught up.

When he arrived at the door of the study, Qi Guanling started to struggle again. In fact, he hadn't thought about exactly what he wanted to say to his brother, but he wanted to know what would happen to his brother after he said those words with nothing but his brain. Think about what kind of statement you will have.

Just when Qi Guanling started to think of retreating, the man in black behind him had already knelt down respectfully at the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door of the study.

Qi Guanling glared at the man fiercely, but the beating heart miraculously began to calm down.

"Come in." Ji Linxuan's tone was colder than usual.

The young man plucked up the courage to push the door open, and the man in black walked in with his head down and knees on his knees.

Xu Shi saw the standing figure from the corner of the eye, and Ji Linxuan's eyes swept over, but the moment he saw Qi Guanling, he quickly softened, "Why don't you take a longer rest?"

Qi Guanling was amazed by Ji Linxuan's rapid face change from indifference to gentleness and the caring tone that was rarely heard, and for a moment, he was flattered and didn't know how to respond.

"Hmm...hmm." The young man nodded in a panic, "Ling'er wants to talk to brother again, is that okay?" After speaking, he remembered the man in black who was still kneeling and did not dare to move rashly, and quickly added, "Ling'er Come back when you are free?"

Seeing his younger brother talking to him so cautiously, he might not have felt anything in the past, but today, especially after knowing the importance of himself in his younger brother's heart, Ji Linxuan suddenly couldn't bear it .

"No need," the man called to stop Qi Guanling who was about to turn around and leave, and pointed to the small living room in the study, "Go and sit there for a while, soon."

"Master." The man in black knelt down, making up for the etiquette that he didn't say hello when he entered the door.

Ji Linxuan's face has long since returned to the usual critical and violent face of his subordinates, "Do you still remember what your mission is?"

The man in black didn't dare to look up, "Yes. The subordinate's duty is to secretly supervise and protect Master Ling, and report to you regularly."

Before the sound was over, Ji Linxuan slammed the table, "Why didn't you report the young master's schedule during this time?"

The man in black trembled, and hurriedly asked for punishment, "This subordinate has neglected his duty, and this subordinate knows his mistake."

Speaking of which, the man in black is not wrong, after all, from the very beginning, Ji Linxuan only asked him to report when he remembered or wanted to know, but the master said so, how dare a subordinate dare to refute.

The man in black lay on the ground and didn't dare to move. He also wondered in his heart that the young master didn't care much about Master Ling before, but now that Master Ling fell ill, why did the young master change?

"Now, one by one, what did the young master do from morning to night every day during this time, tell me!"

The people on the ground began to say, "Master Ling works very late every day, usually after 3 o'clock in the morning before he has time to lie on his desk and rest for a while. He sleeps less than 3 hours and wakes up at 6 o'clock in the morning .Master Ling has never missed morning exercises before, but recently, due to the busy business of the company and the serious lack of sleep, Master Ling usually takes a cold shower when he wakes up, and he only has time to drink a cup of black coffee for breakfast."

Ji Linxuan tried hard to restrain his anger while listening, he knew how a person with such good physique as Qi Guanling fell ill.

"Master Ling will go to the company more than an hour earlier to prepare the content of the meeting recently. Generally, there will be three to four meetings in the morning, and there is basically no time to rest. When he is busy, Master Ling will not eat lunch until the end of the company's affairs, usually in the afternoon. Before three o'clock, Master Ling will drive to the base, and then he will use a small amount of pastries in the office at will, and then start to deal with the work of the base for a day until late at night."

The description of work and rest was almost in line with the previous doctor's guess. Ji Linxuan could not wait to drag him over and beat him up, and asked him why he was so brainless?Think you're superhuman?

Do not eat or drink?Sleep more than two hours a day?Take a cold shower in the early morning of the twelfth lunar month?

Ji Linxuan suddenly felt that it was a blessing among misfortunes that her younger brother did not die suddenly in the conference room or while driving.

Swinging away the man in black, Ji Linxuan spent almost 10 minutes calming down his impulsive anger, until he thought that he would not rush up and slap Qi Guanling when he saw Qi Guanling for a while, then he got up from his seat and walked towards the compartment go.

Embarrassingly, Ji Linxuan found that the door of the compartment was not closed.

Qi Guanling stood at the door of the cubicle, looked at Ji Linxuan who was stunned, lowered his head and called softly, "Brother..."

"You didn't close the door?"

"I thought..." The man's questioning tone made the young man tremble in fright, "I'm sorry..."

Ji Linxuan took a deep breath, turned around and left, with a bad tone, "Come out."

The man has accumulated power for a long time, Qi Guanling couldn't be unafraid, so he had to walk in front of his elder brother step by step with his head down.

Before he could stand still, Qi Guanling felt his body lightly and his eyes flashed, and before he had time to react, he was hugged horizontally by his brother.

"Brother?" The young man cried out in panic.

"To shut up."

At this moment, Qi Guanling, who was slapped on his brother's thigh with his trousers stripped off, felt that his outlook on life for more than 20 years had been subverted, and the slap behind him was serious, which could be heard from the loud slap that made him blush.However, if he had to admit that it hurts, Qi Guanling would rather take another whip.

Ji Linxuan's hands were very strong, even though he had restrained himself deliberately, after more than a dozen blows, blood spots still appeared on Qi Guanling's ass, and his own palms also began to ache.

Ji Linxuan understood his younger brother's character. When he was punished and beaten, he almost never begged for mercy.

"stand up."

The slaps behind him stopped, but Qi Guanling's face was as beautiful as the color of his buttocks. After hearing the order, he obediently got down from his brother's lap, and then stood in a military posture.

Ji Linxuan glanced at the young man's legs, "Put on your pants."

The young man blushed completely, pulled up his pants in a panic, and just wanted to dig a hole to hide in.

Ji Linxuan looked at his blushing and troubled younger brother as if he had discovered a new continent, and couldn't help admiring him for a while, then he came back to his senses, and said seriously, "If you don't care about your body so much in the future, you will still be punished like today. .”

Qi Guanling hadn't recovered from the previous embarrassment, now that his brother said this, he couldn't answer at all, he could only falter and haw indiscriminately.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and the man viciously raised his foot and lightly kicked the young man's buttocks, "Why are you ashamed in front of me?"

Three days later, with the doctor's approval, Qi Guanling's sickly body was finally able to do some simple exercises.

It was very rare for Ji Linxu to accompany his younger brother to the training ground for recovery training. Qi Guanling thought that his brother who had been gentle for many days would continue his gentleness, but unexpectedly, Ji Linxu soon showed his true nature again.

"Knee straightened?" The man put on a cold face and kicked Qi Guanling's leg with his toe, "Is it useful to stretch like this?"

The young man pursed his lips. Although he was not wronged, after all, he had heard countless words like this over the years, but he still felt a little awkward in his heart.

"Do you want to bear the weight or should I help you press it?" Ji Linxuan asked standing behind the young man who was sitting on the ground pressing his legs, "If you bear the weight, the time will be doubled. If I press, the time will be doubled if you move."

Qi Guanling thought about the pros and cons seriously, and didn't speak.

"Tell me, what do you choose?"

"...Choose brother."

Hearing the answer that Ji Linxuan was smiling brightly behind Qi Guanling, she couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the young man's head, "Good boy."

After the training ended that day, Qi Guanling, who was sore all over, was carried back to the room by his brother again.

After being put on the bed, the young man plucked up his courage and jumped off, "Ling'er can walk by herself, brother, can you stop hugging—"

"No." He refused bluntly.

Qi Guanling's throat was choked by this answer, and he was speechless for a long time.

Ji Linxuan was very natural, and went to the study room to bring over the documents that my younger brother hadn't processed these days, "Sister, I will go home today, and I will finish processing before dinner." After finishing speaking, he left.

Qi Guanling glanced at the thin stack of papers, and asked in doubt, "Why is it so small?"

postscript

After a long time, Qi Guanling finally learned the truth about what happened back then from his sister and master.

It turned out that he was not the only No.1 in the graduation assessment back then.

It turned out that it was his brother who modified his grades privately so that he was not sent to do those missions that never returned like other students.

It turned out that my brother didn't tell him the truth for so many years, just because he was afraid that he would feel guilty.

Therefore, his elder brother took the lives of others on his behalf, but he only paid back with some flesh and blood wounds.

"Yeah, your brother is such a person who doesn't mean what he says."

Then, brother, how can I love you like this.

——Uncle’s episode END——

The author has something to say: I will write a side story about compassion next

☆, Daqian

5 p.m. Vienna time.

"Hey, Aya!"

The boy with his hair tied back in a bun held his phone with both hands, his face full of undisguised excitement.

"Well, get out of class is over? Where's Master Yin?"

In contrast, the male voice on the other end of the phone seemed much calmer.

Glancing at the young man who was reading a book on the balcony with his back to the setting sun, the boy replied, "Yes, get out of class is over. We have already arrived home, and the master is still reading."

"Go to the kitchen and watch for dinner, and take good care of Master Yin. Say hello for me."

The boy nodded, "Don't worry, Aya."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and the voice was slightly lowered, "Take care of yourself too, Ah Ling."

A bright smile bloomed on the boy's face, his smiling eyes curved, "Well, bye."

From the corner of her eyes, Yin saw the bouncing figure of the boy in the room, and thought it was funny in her heart, but her face was always calm and unruffled.After the boy came over with tea and knelt down at his feet, Yin slowly put down the book in his hand.

"Kamiya asked his subordinates to say hello to the master on his behalf." The boy bowed and knelt respectfully.

"Get up, bro."

Always helpless, the humbleness of people like "puppet".

When he first met God two months ago, his previous experience made him very resistant—but after all, he couldn't resist the rules inherited by the family. Compromise and adaptation were the only way out.Fortunately, it is Yin himself who holds the initiative now, and he will try his best to be kind and tolerant to the "puppet", so that this child will suffer less.

"Why are you so happy?"

Hearing the words, the boy's body stiffened for a moment before he stood up straight, and Yin was sure that it was caused by fear.

"...Master, please punish me." After speaking, he quickly knelt down and took the posture of asking for punishment.

The deep sense of powerlessness made Yin a little frustrated. Since he came to Austria for two months, this situation has not improved at all.

Sighing and getting up from his seat, he didn't want to explain anymore, "Go down."

Back in the study, I suddenly missed Qi Chou very much, and slid my fingers on the phone screen, thinking, it was already late at my brother's place, should I make this call.

Just like that, the bell rang suddenly, and the teenager who saw the word "Pain" quickly pressed the green answer button like a conditioned reflex.

"elder brother."

A low laugh came from the other end of the phone, "Are you playing with your phone, you answered so quickly."

Hearing the haunting voice, the young man's expression suddenly softened, and the original posture of sitting upright turned into a curled up and hugging his knees at some point.

"Hmm... isn't brother asleep yet?"

There was a rustling voice from the other end, "I just finished reading a bunch of proposals, and now I plan to go down for a swim and then take a shower and sleep."

Yin responded, and couldn't help telling his lover, "Don't be too tired. Don't drink ice water after exercising. If you have time tomorrow, let the doctor come to your house for a massage. The weather in City H is hot and cold right now. Be careful to keep warm..."

The young man babbled and instructed, and Qi Xi was amused and heart-warming, "Yes, I see."

It was only then that Yin realized that he had babbled a lot like an annoying old woman, his face couldn't help but feel a little hot, and he felt embarrassed to speak again.

How could Qi Lan not understand his younger brother's awkwardness, so he quickly and thoughtfully changed the subject, "What did you do today?"

The boy hugged his knees and shook his body, "As usual, I have had a good class and training, and now I am waiting for dinner."

While speaking, Qi Chou had already gone downstairs to the pool, and Kamiya took a dry bath towel and followed closely behind.

"Well. Several teachers have taught the royal family and nobles. They are highly respected throughout Europe. The mother and uncle were fortunate enough to be taught when they were young. They have benefited a lot. Now that they are old, they are still willing to teach you. , I'm afraid it's all because of the prestige of the Hongdun family. So—" Qi Xi didn't continue to speak about the pressure later, he couldn't bear to add pressure to his lover.

The young man listened silently, feeling a little heavy.

"Don't worry, brother, Xiaoyin understands."

Qi Chou tightened his grip on the phone, feeling a little distressed, "That's good."

A moment of silence.

"...By the way, can the gods and Moxie use it smoothly?"

"Well, everything is fine, everything is fine."

Qi Sang felt sore, and forcibly ended the conversation, "There are still 20 days until you come back."

This is an old manor in Vienna, the capital of Austria, a branch of the Red Shield family.

And Ji Yin here—as the next successor of this branch—also has another name ending in Rothschild.

The butler guarding this mysterious castle is an orthodox Germanic man with green eyes and blond hair, but he has a sense of humor that is rarely seen in this clan.

"My young master, please." The butler spoke out his unproficient Chinese pronunciation with a serious face, and bowed his body to make a "please" gesture.

Hidden Eyes nodded with a smile and responded in German, "Thank you, Mr. Friday (Freitag). Your pronunciation is very standard."

Mr. Friday seemed very happy to be encouraged by his young master, with a slightly moved expression on his face, "My young master is congratulated, your German is as accurate as your mother tongue."

Dinner is the first Chinese meal in more than two months. During this time, Yin has tasted all kinds of Western food from various countries. After all, tasting and learning various dining etiquette is also one of his compulsory courses.

Therefore, the young man felt a little flattered to be able to see Chinese food on the table at the moment when his taste buds were about to become numb.

As the tutor of the teenager's dining etiquette, Mr. Friday obviously understands this, "My young master made you suffer a while ago, from now on, you have the right to decide your own dining preferences."

In fact, Yin was not the only one who "suffered" during this time. As accompanying waiters, Shen Ling and Mo Xie also ate western food silently with Yin for more than two months.From the fresh taste at the beginning to the tasteless afterward, they have even begun to miss the meals in the cafeteria of the base.

Thinking of the two children who were probably still waiting for dinner in the waiter's restaurant at this moment, a smile flashed across Yin's face, "Thank you, Teacher Friday."

The blond-haired and green-eyed man accepted his thanks with a nod, "You're welcome. Please have dinner, master."

After dinner, there is a period of free time, and Yin usually chooses to listen to the evening news while closing his eyes.

Mo Xie has a good ability to serve people. At this time, he usually simply gives Yin a relaxing massage, so that the young man can recharge his energy for a night of mental and physical work.

"Ah."

"Yes, Master." The Goddess seemed to be still worried about what happened before dinner, when he heard the faint call to him, he quickly knelt down beside the boy's legs.

"How's it going for you?"

The boy looked up, "Yes, we've got everything in touch, master don't worry."

The young man hummed, his expression slightly relaxed, "You are not allowed to disclose this matter to anyone, especially—" Thinking of his own plan, the young man couldn't help but twitched his lips, "My brother and Kamiya."

Three days later, H City International Airport

None of the group brought any luggage, because they got on the plane right after the banquet, so the three of them were even wearing suits and leather shoes at this time.

As soon as he got in the car, Yin received greetings from Vienna on time.

"Good afternoon my young master, is everything going well?"

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Friday, and everything is well."

"Then, I wish you a pleasant journey."

Hanging up the phone politely, Yin calmed her violent heartbeat, and told Mo Xie, "Drive, go to Qi's Building."

Since waking up this morning, Qi Xi felt inexplicably that something was going to happen. He came to the company early, checked his recent schedule again and again, and confirmed that there was nothing he had forgotten, and then he felt a little relieved.

After a hasty lunch, Kamiya was sent to deliver an urgent document, so Chisan took a nap in the office alone.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

At this time, no outsiders would disturb him, Qi Chuan thought it was Kamiya who came back, closed his eyes and waved his hands to signal for others to wait aside, but unexpectedly the visitor not only did not walk away, but slowly approached.

While frowning and opening his eyes, a familiar smell enveloped him from behind, and then tightly shackled him in his arms.

Withdrawing the hand under the sofa that was about to draw out the weapon, "What are you doing back here?"

He didn't speak, but slowly moved his hands up to support Qi's chin, leaned over, and put his lips together.

From the indifferent temptation at the beginning to the fiery lingering in the end, Qi Si finally calmed down the anger born of excessive worry in the sudden surprise after more than two months.

"Happy birthday, Pa."

"So you took three days off, dropped a bunch of classes, and flew [-] hours back and forth, just to say this to me?"

The suit jackets were randomly thrown on the ground, and the shirts of the two on the sofa were messy.The boy curled up in the man's arms and lay on his side, while the man tightly wrapped his arms around the body of the man in his arms, his limbs intertwined.

"Yeah." The boy's voice was muffled, "I've made all the arrangements, no problem."

Twist the boy's ass|butt, and kiss the top of his lover's head pitifully.

"Don't, dirty." The boy twisted, "I took a shower in the airport lounge before, and I didn't have time to get off the plane—"

Qi Lan didn't wait for the boy to finish, he picked him up and walked to the next door, "Then let's wash together."

When the boy with the scarf on his head saw Kamiya, he almost flew towards him, almost throwing him to the ground.

"Aya Aya, I'm back."

The man in the suit straightened the messy hair of the boy who was also dressed in the suit in front of him, "Well, I've grown taller again."

The author has something to say: *The Red Shield family, that is, the Rothschild family, is real. This article is just borrowing the background, and I hope you don’t delve into it.I know it's ridiculous. . .

☆, Daqian

Thanks to his younger brother, Qi Chou happily spent his 23rd birthday.

The cake made by the mother herself, the strict but tender instructions from the father, and the most sincere blessing and love from the younger brother and lover.Warm and beautiful.

But maybe it was too relaxed and warm, or maybe it was the lingering cloud and rain last night, it was already noon when Qi Chou woke up, and Yin had already boarded the flight back to Austria alone.

At the dining table, the husband and wife who stayed overnight last night angrily pointed their finger at Qi Chou when they heard the news that their youngest son had gone back.

"Qixi, did you quarrel with Xiaoyin? Otherwise, why would he just leave?"

Ji Jinyi followed her husband's words and continued, "That's right, why don't you persuade me well, dear, can't you let me be a little hidden?"

Qi Sian explained with a wry smile, "I didn't quarrel with Xiao Yin, and he didn't tell me he left this morning."

The husband and wife looked at each other, "Is that something urgent in Austria?"

"Father, mother," Qi Xie was puzzled, but he could only restrain himself and comfort him at this moment, "Xiaoyin will not act recklessly, don't worry. I have asked people to find out the flight, and I have confirmed that Xiaoyin boarded the plane. I will contact him as soon as I arrive."

Ji Jinyi frowned her pretty eyebrows and said helplessly, "That's the only way to go."

Qi Zun patted his wife's hand to comfort him, "Don't worry." After speaking, he turned his head and told the elder son, "When you get in touch with your brother, ask him what's going on. If he's free, ask him to call your mother. Telephone."

Qi Xie nodded, "Yes, I understand."

When Yin arrived in Austria, the sun had not yet set, but the car marked with the family crest of the Red Shield had already been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Phew, master," Mr. Friday, the housekeeper, stepped forward and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the portable safe in Yin's hand, "Look