Because of Bao Shuyu's phone call, He Peng postponed the ongoing meeting and rushed over, and now he has to accompany Lu Qian to the hospital for an examination.

He Peng sent a message to the special assistant, asking her to move today's meeting to tomorrow.

After sending the message, He Peng turned his head and glanced at Lu Qian. His little friend put down the car seat, turned his head to the outside of the car, and stared boredly at the scenery passing by outside the car window.

"What are you thinking about?" He Peng stretched out his hand towards him, holding Lu Qian's hand on his lap.

"Think of the word 'gay'." Lu Qian said.

He Peng frowned, and almost subconsciously stopped the car on the side of the road, pulled off the seat belt, approached Lu Qian who was curled up in the co-pilot, and rubbed his cheek with his fingertips: "You are gay, Lu Qian, you Get to know that."

"Ah." Lu Qian responded, his voice a little hoarse, "I know it's right, what could be wrong, but why does it sound so harsh."

He Peng was silent for a while, then asked him softly after a while: "What do you think?"

"...What?" Lu Qian turned his head to look at him, stunned.

"It's nothing." He Peng said bluntly, put on his seat belt again and drove towards the hospital.

He originally wanted to say, what do you think, can you stand the strange eyes of others? If you can't stand it, should we re-organize the relationship and make it simpler and purer.

But when Lu Qian looked at him blankly, He Peng suddenly couldn't say anything.

From the very beginning, it was him, the elder brother, who didn't clarify the relationship between the two of them, and it was his elder brother who was incompetent.

Lu Qian is five years younger than him, and he has been called "brother" since he was a child. It is impossible for He Peng to have only a lover's affection for him. More often, he will take care of Lu Qian, guide Lu Qian, and even educate Lu Qian. own responsibility.

It was he who condoned Lu Qian's step by step step beyond the norm, it was he who brought people like Yue Li to Lu Qian, it was he who made his baby have an ambiguous concept of emotional gender during adolescence.

He wasn't even sure if Lu Qian was the boy he liked because of him, after all, Lu Qian had never realized this before.

All this made He Peng uncontrollably regard all the strange eyes that Lu Qian will face in the future as his own responsibility.

***

Lu Qian did a body check, and the injury was not serious, but the bruise on his shoulder might cause him uncomfortable pain for a few days.

He Peng placed the child on a chair in the corridor, and went to the pharmacy to get the medicinal wine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

When Lu Qian went back with the bag, he was obediently sitting on a chair, with his long legs crossed, in a lazy sitting posture, tilting his head and watching He Peng walking towards him.

He Peng laughed, and picked up the bag in his hand: "Will you wipe it now or go home?"

"Go home." Lu Qian said.

He has always disliked the strong smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and sometimes the smell of blood in the air would make Lu Qian feel like vomiting.

Lu Qian jumped off the chair, jumped down on the spot again, and stomped his cold and numb feet.

There are a lot of people in the hospital, and there are people coming and going everywhere, so it's not noisy, but the accumulation of all kinds of small noises is still very annoying.

The two walked side by side without saying a word for a while.

Lu Qianneng felt that He Peng was abnormal, although he didn't talk much before, but now he became more cold, and it was only after he came out of the office.

He could probably guess the reason, it was because he watched the surveillance video in the office, he knew that He Peng felt sorry for him, but it didn't affect Lu Qian's grievance, very wronged, so wronged that he wanted to get angry.

I was the one who was pointed at the nose and scolded, why didn't you coax me, why didn't you hold my hand when you walked side by side with me.

Lu Qian clicked his tongue, raised his hand, and took He Peng's hand.

With a slight turn, the fingers interlocked directly.

"Lu Qian." He Peng called his name softly, with a reminder in his words.

"What are you doing?" Lu Qian glared at him.

He Peng bumped into his pair of clear and lingling eyes, the warning and sullenness in them were undisguised, so he could only hold his hand tightly again, and compromised: "Let's hold it."

The two returned to the garage holding hands, and then stood in front of the car holding hands.

He Peng glanced at the tightly clenched hands, then at Lu Qian, and gave a suggestive "hey", afraid of offending the kid who is currently in a very bad mood, he didn't take the initiative to let go of his hands.

The little boy swished his chin and glanced at him, and with a "tch", he pulled him up to the sky, threw He Peng's hand away, and got into the car without looking back.

Helpless, He Peng rubbed his nose and laughed, and also got into the car.

After returning home, Lu Qian rushed into the bathroom to take a shower. The clothes were all dirty after fighting. He took a suit of pajamas into the bathroom, washed his hair and took a shower.

When he came out, he smelled a scent of vegetables, Lu Qian sniffed, and shouted out the door: "Boyfriend!"

He Peng responded and said, "Come out for dinner."

Lu Qian was wearing very soft pajamas, pushed open the door and walked out with cotton slippers on.

The hair was still wet, and a towel was casually put on, and the water droplets slipped into the clothes along the back of the neck in strings, smearing a puddle of water.

"Hey, come out when you're so wet."

He Peng put the takeaway that had just been delivered on a plate, turned his head and saw Lu Qian and said.He put the plate on the dining table, turned up the temperature in the room, went into the bathroom and took out a large towel, wrapped Lu Qian in it, and started to wipe his hair.

"Hey, you are wiping dog hair."

Lu Qian's head was shaken up and down by him.

"Is dog hair as precious as you, don't get sick again in a while."

"I'm not sick, the injury on my back can't be called sick." Lu Qian emphasized.

He Peng wiped Lu Qian's hair until it stopped dripping, then threw the bath towel into the basket, picked up the bottle of medicinal wine, and carefully read the explanatory text on it.

"You eat first, I'll wipe it for you.

"Oh."

Lu Qian responded, pulled the round collar of his pajamas, exposed the skin on the back of his neck, picked a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

He Peng poured the medicinal wine into his palms, and after warming his hands, he put his palms on the back of Lu Qian's neck. The heels of his palms were tightly closed, and he could even feel the beating of Lu Qian's meridians.

The medicinal wine soon took effect, and the heat came out, and it burned to the bottom of the bruise, but the surface was cool, making Lu Qian shrink his neck unconsciously and "hum" softly.

"Uncomfortable, don't wipe it off." Lu Qian moved a little to the side, trying to avoid He Peng's hand.

"Don't move around." He Peng squeezed the boy's neck and carried him back again, "Just let it melt away, otherwise it will hurt you to death tomorrow."

"It's only going to hurt tomorrow, hey, hey, take it easy, it hurts!" Lu Qian shouted.

"Why don't you know it hurts when you hit someone?" He Peng reprimanded him, but the force in his hand lightened silently, only the heels of his palms pressed gently along the acupuncture points.

"I'm so fucking hard to bear him, that kind of situation can't hold back the fire at all, and it's not like you don't know how ugly he said." Lu Qian said with a frown.

"I know I know."

He Peng patted his head and smoothed his hair, put away the medicinal wine again, went into the kitchen to wash his hands that smelled of medicinal wine, and then came out to speak.

"I know it's bad for him, but it's not right for you to hit someone with a chair."

He Peng's voice was calm and rigid. Lu Qian was very uncomfortable with this serious discussion of right and wrong. Didn't he know what he was doing was wrong, but he just wanted He Peng to stand by him unconditionally.

But He Peng sat beside him again, his fingertips intertwined and intertwined on his hand, his movements were gentle and slow, exuding inexplicable pampering and comfort.

Alienation is also him, and tenderness is also him.

Lu Qian didn't speak, and didn't look at him with lowered eyes.

"Lu Qian." He Peng called his name.

"..."

"Did you hear that?"

Lu Qian's voice was muffled: "What are you doing?"

"Don't do this again in the future." He Peng said.

"Oh." Lu Qian nodded.

"I didn't mean you..."

"I see." Lu Qian interrupted neatly, his chin slightly raised, and a fleeting sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I won't be like this in the future, I'm going to eat, don't talk about it."

He Peng also fell silent.

He knew that this kind of conflict should not be allowed to magnify, and he didn't want to have a cold war with the kid, but in this situation, Lu Qian made it clear that he would not cooperate, so He Peng didn't start.

In the end, his life has been smooth and smooth for the first half of his life. When he was studying, he was always the first in grade. The class president and the chairman of the student union were also admired by the girls at that time. Now that he is working, relying on his ability, hard work and unique vision, he has never met him. What a big ups and downs, and no one dared to use his qualifications to suppress his potential stock.

The success of the past [-] years has indeed cultivated pride in He Peng's bones, making it difficult for him to lower his head and coax someone without face.

Lu Qian has always been an exception.

But Lu Qian's appearance of not listening, not watching, and not cooperating also made He Peng helpless.

He remained silent until Lu Qian finished his meal, and then stretched out his hand to pull Lu Qian who wanted to go back to his room back to his seat.

"I have something to tell you." He Peng looked at him and said.

Lu Qian also looked up at him with a good inch: "You say."

"You're an adult too. Think about the consequences before you do something. This time, that person didn't suffer any injuries. What would happen if that chair fell down? It's really a minor injury or even a serious injury. You're only 19 years old. , life hasn’t even started yet, so you’re going to get involved because of this kind of thing?”

This is actually true.

However, He Peng's superior preaching method easily aroused the young boy's rebellious psychology.

I obviously deliberately avoided the vital parts when I fucked it down.Lu Qian thought.I fucking know the consequences, I'm not a fool, why do you think I'm an irrational attempted murderer like those two parents.

"En." Lu Qian responded.

The boy's eyes fell on the black screen of the mobile phone, his eyelashes cast a circle of arc-shaped shadows under his eyes, and he also caged himself into an incommunicable territory.

Lu Qian turned on the screen, and the bright light illuminated his pupils brighter.

He didn't play with his phone either, he just stared stubbornly at the phone screen and said nothing, and waited until the screen went black again before he pressed the main button again.

This kind of refusal to communicate and refuse to communicate makes He Peng very angry.

So he simply spread out all the words.

"By the time that movie comes out, you're going to have more eyes on you, and maybe more nasty comments against you, so be prepared. My brother can take care of that for you now, but you have to learn to control it too. Your temper, okay?"

"Okay." Lu Qian nodded.

"After school, I'll ask my assistant to pick you up." He Peng asked tentatively, afraid that Lu Qian would get angry, and added, "Let her pick you up to the company, and we'll go back together after work?"

Lu Qian looked up unexpectedly after hearing this sentence.

Then he got up and went straight into the bedroom, slamming the door with a "bang".

Totally angry.

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It is inevitable for two people to quarrel together, let alone Lu Qian and He Peng, who have a five-year age difference.

One is mature and the other is naive.

Both of them are at fault, He Peng's way of educating his boyfriend is problematic, and Lu Qian's temper is too big, there will be a process of running in, and it will also be a process of getting better.

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