Running with a Bag and Bun

"What are you thinking about?"

Qi Yue came back to his senses, saw Ying Jincheng's concerned eyes, suddenly took a deep breath, and jumped on the spot three times.

"Huh..." Then he let out the breath he was holding in his mouth.

Ying Jincheng looked at Qi Yue in a daze, obviously caught off guard by the situation in front of him.

"Then what..." Qi Yue said with embarrassment after jumping, "Be down to earth, I feel much better, hehe..."

Ying Jincheng stretched out his hand and patted Qi Yue's shoulder dumbfounded, "Dancing a few times to be down-to-earth? Well, this is the first time I've seen this novel way."

Qi Yue curled his lips, and rarely replied, "There is a first time for everything."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, Qi Yue thought, so Ying Jincheng is not so difficult to get along with.

In the kitchen, Qi Yue was cooking lunch as usual. He came earlier today and returned to the villa before Qi Mingyu. When Aunt Liu saw Qi Yue came back, she left directly. Her little grandson was still waiting to be taken care of.

At this moment, only Qi Yue and Qi Mingfan were left in the villa. Fortunately, Qi Mingfan was obedient, so Qi Yue could cook with peace of mind.

When Qi Mingyu came back, Qi Yue paused when serving the dishes, because he saw the girl who came in behind Qi Mingyu——Shang Han.

"Hello." Shang Han saw Qi Yue, greeted him generously, and then looked at Qi Mingyu, "Brother Mingyu, this is..."

"Qi Yue." Qi Mingyu glanced at Qi Yue and said, "He is Ming Fan's favorite brother."

Qi Yue was startled, and looked at Qi Mingyu in surprise.

"Oh, so that's the case." Shang Han nodded, and asked Qi Yue with a smile, "I'm Shang Han, you probably don't know me yet, I belong to Brother Mingyu..." As he said, Shang Han looked at Qi Ming Yu looked shy.

"It's just friends." Qi Mingyu interrupted Shang Han lightly.

Shang Han's face turned pale, he bit his lips, but he didn't say anything to refute.

Qi Yue said quickly, "Hi, nice to meet you."

Shang Han smiled, turned to look at Qi Mingfan, "Brother Mingyu, let me play with Mingfan?"

"No need, Ming Fan is not used to meeting strangers." Qi Mingyu refused without thinking.

"Brother Mingyu..." Shang Han couldn't maintain his expression anymore, and looked at Qi Mingyu aggrievedly, "Aunt Qi asked me to..."

Qi Mingyu stared at Shang Han, and after making Shang Han unable to continue, he said in a word, "Don't use my mother to pressure me, and don't use my mother as an excuse. You have some face, but please also remember what I said when we first met."

Shang Han was taken aback for a moment, as if thinking of something, he said with trembling lips, "I...I know, but..."

"Okay, Mom asked you to stay for dinner, and leave after dinner." Qi Mingyu turned around and sat on the sofa, expressing that he had no desire to continue talking.

Qi Yue was stunned by this turn of events, staying at the same place at a loss, Shang Han didn't speak, and the whole atmosphere froze.

"No, I'm leaving first." Shang Han said suddenly, and then left without looking back.

After Shang Han left, Qi Mingyu relaxed his body and spread it on the sofa, sighed and said, "Shang Han is a good girl."

Qi Yue looked at Qi Mingyu, not understanding what he meant by saying that suddenly, since he thought Shang Han was a good girl, why...

Qi Mingyu looked up at Qi Yue, "It's a pity that I can't give her love. It should be said that I can't give love to anyone now."

Qi Yue couldn't help but take a step back, Qi Mingyu looked at him with deep eyes, as if he could see through his heart, he smiled a little flusteredly, "Then what, are you hungry? Mingfan should be hungry too, I Go serve the dishes." Then, as if fleeing from a wilderness, he fled into the kitchen.

Qi Yue put his hands on the desk, feeling his heart beating a little bit, Qi Mingyu's eyes made him at a loss, what did he mean?Meaningful?How can it be?He also showed something, and what does it mean to not be able to love...

Everyone has a different thought for a meal. Qi Yue left immediately after finishing the dishes. He left in such a hurry that he didn't even see Qi Mingfan's longing eyes. Now he spends more and more time with Qi Mingfan, which is no longer limited. Within two hours, because this child is so painful, Qi Yue is willing to spend time with him.

After Qi Yue left, Qi Mingyu picked up Qi Mingfan and put him on the sofa, lowered his head and asked, "You like brother Qi Yue very much?"

Qi Mingfan looked up at his brother, shook his little hand and nodded obediently.

"Then what if... what if my brother wants to change your escort?" Qi Mingyu asked.

Qi Mingfan shook his head immediately, grabbing Qi Mingyu's lapel with his small hands, feeling a little anxious.

Seeing Qi Mingfan like this, Qi Mingyu sighed and patted Qi Mingfan's head, "Let's talk about it later."

The winter vacation is approaching, Qi Yue ran out of the school wearing thick clothes, the weather is getting colder and colder, especially here in the north, the cold wind is bleak, and his face is shaved like a knife, Qi Yue has to guide a few cars to Qi Mingyu's villa , When he arrived at the villa, his hands and feet were terribly cold, and he often had to wait for a long time to recover from the cold. Only then did he dare to approach Qi Mingfan, otherwise the cold air would be passed on to Qi Mingfan, and the child would catch a cold.

But today, as soon as Qi Yue left the school gate, he saw Qi Mingyu leaning against the car—a dark woolen coat, slender legs that could not be covered, the whole person was like a clothes rack, standing beside the car, as if Like a model from somewhere, it attracts the attention of people around, not to mention the priceless sports car behind Qi Mingyu, who is simply a typical figure of being tall, rich and handsome.

"Get in the car." Qi Mingyu said concisely when he saw Qi Yue coming out.

"Ah?" Qi Yue opened his mouth in a daze, and the cold wind gushed into his mouth, making him feel stupid.

Qi Mingyu sighed helplessly, and made a gesture of invitation, "Let's go back together."

"Oh." Qi Yue subconsciously followed Qi Mingyu's movements and sat in the car. The moment the heat poured into his body, he came back to his senses.

Qi Mingyu opened the door on the other side and sat in, and suddenly turned sideways to get close to Qi Yue.

Qi Yue froze his body all of a sudden, his back straightened, and he leaned against the back of the chair, watching Qi Mingyu approaching him with fear - so close that he could even see the eyelashes on Qi Mingyu's face clearly.

After Qi Mingyu pulled the seat belt and helped Qi Yue fasten it, he put one hand on Qi Yue's ear.

Qi Yue's heart that had just been let go suddenly picked up again, and he stared at Qi Mingyu in a daze.

Qi Mingyu looked at Qi Yue for a while, then suddenly laughed jokingly, "What's the matter with you? You seem very nervous."

"No...no." Qi Yue quibbled, sweat dripped from his hands clasped around his legs.

Qi Mingyu raised the corner of his mouth and moved closer to Qi Yue again. Qi Yue gasped in fright, but he had no choice but to squash his body as hard as possible. Of course, this was definitely his illusion—— flat body or something...

Qi Mingyu raised his eyebrows, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he finally lifted his body up.

Qi Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but secretly look at Qi Mingyu - I don't know why, Qi Mingyu seems to like teasing him very much recently, as if he can entertain Qi Mingyu every time.

Their relationship has eased a lot.

It's just that, for some reason, Qi Yue always feels a little disobedient and at a loss.

All the way to the villa without a word, before entering, Qi Yue saw a figure standing by the gate.

"Why are you here?" Qi Mingyu parked the car and got down.

Qi Yue followed behind Qi Mingyu, wondering if he should leave first at this time.

"Brother Ming Yu." Shang Han held the bag in his hand, bit his lip and said, "Brother Ming Yu, this is a cake I made with my own hands, you and Ming Fan can try it."

Qi Mingyu directly refused, "No need, Mingfan and I don't like sweets." After speaking, Qi Mingyu wanted to turn around and leave.

Shang Han grabbed Qi Mingyu's arm, and said almost pleadingly, "Brother Mingyu, are you still angry? Because I mentioned Aunt Qi last time, I don't mean anything else, and...and I'm really I like you."

Qi Yue looked at Shang Han's blushing and pale face, and suddenly felt a little sad and lost. He stood behind Qi Mingyu and lowered his head, thinking that he might not even be qualified to stand beside Qi Mingyu to confess——Qi Ming Yu he likes girls.

Qi Mingyu obviously didn't expect Shang Han to confess his love suddenly. Seeing Shang Han's blushing face and hands, Qi Mingyu paused, pulled Shang Han away and held his arm without any trace, his tone softened, "I don't think you've forgotten what I said before."

Shang Han's eyes turned red, "I know, but, Brother Ming Yu, how do you know if you don't try? Could it be that Sister Wen..."

"Don't mention her to me!" Qi Mingyu suddenly became irritable, and his face was more ugly than ever.

Not only Shang Han was taken aback, but even Qi Yue was startled, staring at Qi Mingyu in a daze.

Qi Mingyu also knew that he was overreacting. He took a deep breath, slowly relaxed, and said with a glance, "Go back." Then he turned and left without looking back.

"Qi Yue, you're not here yet!" Qi Mingyu stood at the door of the villa, and suddenly turned around and shouted to Qi Yue.

Qi Yue came back to his senses, glanced at Shang Han, and followed him into the villa.

Qi Mingyu took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. His whole body was still condensed. It wasn't the cold air from outside, but from himself——since Shang Han mentioned that Sister Wen, Qi Mingyu Yu became like this.

What kind of woman is it that has such a great influence on Qi Mingyu.

"What's the matter, young master?" Aunt Liu asked Qi Yue in a low voice, pulling Qi Yue aside.

Qi Yue paused, not knowing whether he should tell what happened outside, but finally shook his head.

"I do not know either."

Aunt Liu sighed, looked at Qi Mingyu with some distress, and said to Qi Yue, "Please persuade the young master, don't worry about anything, sometimes it will be better to talk to others, and spit."

"Well, I see, Aunt Liu."

Qi Yue poured a glass of water and handed it to Qi Mingyu, "Would you like some water?"

Qi Mingyu looked at Qi Yue with a stern face, without saying a word.

Qi Yue's hand holding the water glass trembled, he controlled himself not to take it back, held the water glass stubbornly, and handed it forward.

Finally, Qi Mingyu took the water glass, took a sip in his hand, and looked at Qi Yue the whole time, as if he wanted to see through him.

Qi Yue squeezed his fingers, "My mother often said that when you are angry or unhappy, just drink some water."

"why?"

"Neutralize your emotions." Qi Yue replied as a matter of course.

"Ah."

Qi Mingyu couldn't laugh or cry while holding the water glass, but he was in a much better mood. Looking at Qi Yue's silly smile because of him laughing, the smile on Qi Mingyu's mouth gradually disappeared, and he caught Qi Yue's arm unexpectedly and pulled him Come to yourself.

"Qi Yue."

"What's wrong?" Qi Yue looked at Qi Mingyu nervously.

"What do you think of Shang Han?" Qi Mingyu stared at Qi Yue and asked.

"Shang Han?" Qi Yue was stunned for a moment before answering, "She is very beautiful, and...and very gentle, and she doesn't have the airs of a young lady."

"Then do you like this kind of girl?" Qi Mingyu asked immediately.

What should he say - no matter how beautiful Shang Han is and how gentle he is, his liking has already belonged to another person.For a moment, Qi Yue felt powerless in his heart.

Looking at Qi Yue's gloomy eyes, Qi Mingyu suddenly let go of Qi Yue's hand, "It's okay, pretend I didn't ask."

Letting go of Qi Yue's hand, Qi Mingyu stood up and walked towards the study, "Go and accompany Mingfan."

Qi Yue sighed.

Qi Mingfan took Qi Yue to learn painting, and now his room is full of paintings, some painted by himself, some painted by Qi Yue, and some painted by two people together, and every painting was put away with great care stand up.

Qi Mingfan is very talented in painting. He is speechless and unwilling to communicate with others, but he can use painting to express his emotions and ideas. This discovery made Qi Yue and Qi Mingyu very happy. At least, They knew that Qi Mingfan was not a doll without any emotions, and he would also express his emotions, but he couldn't break through his inner barriers, so he could only rely on his paintings, but this also made them very happy.

So Qi Yue was very serious when handing over Qi Mingfan's painting, almost holding Qi Mingfan hand in hand.But today, Qi Yue was a little absent-minded. He felt that what happened recently was a bit beyond his expectation. He was getting closer and closer to Qi Mingyu without knowing it, but this relationship did not make him happy at all. , as if separated by a veil, he couldn't see through the real situation on the other side, which made him feel more uneasy and apprehensive. However, this kind of development is beyond his control. The person who gives his feelings first must not have the initiative, even if , the two of them had nothing at all before.