Running with a Bag and Bun

"Qi Yue." Qi Mingyu called Qi Yue who was about to leave, "I have something to tell you, come and talk to me in the study."

Qi Yue paused, nodded, and followed Qi Mingyu into the study.

"Sit." Qi Mingyu pointed to the sofa.

Qi Yue was sitting on the sofa - this was the first time he had entered Qi Mingyu's study room. There were so many books in it that almost filled the shelves.

"What's the matter? President." Qi Yue asked.

Qi Mingyu sat on the chair opposite Qi Yue, crossed his legs, frowned, and said hesitantly, "Then I'll cut to the chase, after the holiday, you don't need to come over to accompany Mingfan .”

"Of course during the holiday..." Qi Yue paused and suddenly realized.

Qi Mingyu took a deep look at Qi Yue, "I mean, after you come back from vacation, you don't have to come and accompany Mingfan anymore. Of course, I don't mean that you don't need to contact each other anymore, but, I think Mingfan needs to A new escort, I hope you can understand me."

Qi Yue's fingers on his knees trembled, and he felt a little sore in his heart, but he also knew that this was Qi Mingyu's right and his freedom, so he had nothing to refute, so he could only nod, "Okay, I see."

Leaving Qi Mingyu's villa, Qi Yue raised his head and looked at the sky. It is always easy to get dark in winter, and the sky is gray, just like his mood at this moment. clothing.

He is a little cold.

In fact, it's nothing, it's just that he's not used to it, because he really likes Qi Mingfan, and he really feels sorry for him. It's not something he can choose, how should I put it, he just felt a little lost and a little disappointed, probably because, since then, he has less interaction with Qi Mingyu.

Qi Yue sniffed and sighed secretly that he was really selfish - he liked someone and really wanted to see him every day, even if he didn't know what he wanted.

"Drip."

The voice from behind interrupted Qi Yue's self-pity. Qi Yue turned around and found that Qi Mingyu's car was behind him.

Qi Mingyu drove to Qi Yue's side, the window rolled down, revealing Qi Mingyu's handsome face.

"Get in the car." Qi Mingyu put his hands on the steering wheel, "I'll take you back to school."

Qi Yue folded his arms and bent over to get close to the car window, "No need, I'll go back by myself, President, I'll drive back by myself after you drop off..."

"Get in the car!" Qi Mingyu interrupted Qi Yue.

For some reason, Qi Yue always felt that Qi Mingyu was a little angry, so he stopped refusing, opened the door and got in the car, and immediately put on his seat belt.

Qi Mingyu turned his head to look at Qi Yue, then started the car and left.

Then there was nothing to say.

Under the door of the dormitory, Qi Mingyu stopped the car, didn't speak, and didn't turn off the engine. The heater in the car was still on, but the atmosphere was silent for a while.

Seeing this situation, Qi Yue didn't dare to get out of the car rashly, and nestled on the passenger seat to hold quail.

After a while, Qi Mingyu extinguished the fire, and only said, "Go down."

Qi Yue glanced at Qi Mingyu inexplicably, nodded, "Then, goodbye, President." Then he opened the car door and left.

In the corridor, Qi Yue glanced out through the corridor window. Qi Mingyu's car hadn't driven away yet. car.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Mingyu's car finally drove away.

Qi Yue touched his chest, thinking wildly in his mind. After a while, he dismissed these thoughts, turned and walked into the dormitory, but felt that his mood seemed much better.

In the next few days, Qi Yue consciously extended the time of accompanying Qi Mingfan, and taught Qi Mingfan to paint more attentively. Although Qi Mingyu said that he would not be required to accompany Qi Mingfan in the future, it did not mean that he would not be allowed to contact Qi Mingfan anymore, but Qi Yue also knew that after he stopped accompanying Qi Mingfan, it was impossible for them to contact each other again, they were not from the same world, so what was the reason behind this, why did they get in touch again?Even if Qi Mingfan likes him and is willing to contact him, how long will he be able to contact him?The relationship will always fade, and other people will appear in Qi Mingfan's life.

Qi Yue sighed and stroked Qi Mingfan's little head - I hope you won't forget me in the future.

Qi Mingfan raised his small head and looked at Qi Yue with big black eyes blinking.

Qi Yue smiled, "It's nothing, come on, continue to draw."

Qi Mingfan moved his body, rubbed against Qi Yue's arm, nestled next to Qi Yue and continued to draw.Now his paintings are no longer single lines. Although the form is not perfect, the content has been enriched.

Qi Yue watched Qi Mingfan improve a little bit from the appearance of not being able to draw anything to the present, and it would be false to say that he has no sense of accomplishment, not to mention that he really taught it personally.

Qi Mingfan held up the finished painting for Qi Yue to see - it was a big-headed doll, but it looked very similar to Qi Yue, at least he drew Qi Yue's characteristics, although it was ugly and cute, it was still funny Qi Yue is broken.

"Mingfan's drawing is really good." Qi Yue kissed his relative Mingfan's little cheek, dumbfounded, sighing secretly that Qi Mingfan really has talent, although the drawing is ugly, but he can really tell who it is.

Next, Qi Mingfan seemed to be inspired, and drew Qi Mingyu. The painting style was still the same, ugly and cute, and Qi Yue couldn't laugh anymore. He looked so ordinary and painted like that Forget it, Qi Mingyu's appearance is so perfect, but Qi Mingfan's drawing is ugly, I really don't know how Qi Mingfan draws it - is this how his brother looks like in his heart?Uh, by saying this, it seems that I have also mentioned myself.

Qi Yue hugged Qi Mingfan laughing until his stomach hurt, he rubbed Qi Mingfan into his arms, "You are so cute, baby."

"Clap."

At this time, the door of Qi Mingfan's bedroom opened, and Qi Mingyu was standing outside the door. Seeing the two people smiling happily, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Qi Yue let go of Qi Mingfan unnaturally—why did Qi Mingyu come back?In the past few days, he deliberately picked a time when Qi Mingyu was not around. Although the time spent with the two of them was gradually decreasing, he also wanted to see more of Qi Mingfan and Qi Mingyu, but he felt somewhat awkward, so In the past two days, he didn't think much about meeting Qi Mingyu face to face. Normally, he would not see Qi Mingyu until he left with Mingfan. Who would have thought that Qi Mingyu would come back early today.

"What are you laughing at?" Qi Mingyu said first, as if he didn't notice Qi Yue's embarrassment.

"Ah, it's Ming Fan's painting. It's very interesting." Qi Yue lowered his head and said, pretending that he was sorting out the drawing book.

"Let me see." Qi Mingyu walked in, sat next to Qi Mingfan, and put his arms around Qi Mingfan's small body, "Mingfan, show brother."

Qi Mingfan obediently found the two paintings he had just painted, and handed them to Qi Mingyu, who took them with one hand and looked at them carefully.

Qi Yue looked at the hand that Qi Mingyu stretched out from Qi Mingfan's side, a little lost in thought.

"You drew this?" Qi Mingyu smiled, and pinched Qi Mingfan's little face, "So that's how my brother looks in your heart, so ugly."

Qi Mingfan wrinkled his little nose and grabbed the painting.

Qi Yue watched the interaction between the two brothers with a smile. No matter when he watched them, they were very loving... While thinking about this, a small body suddenly snuggled up beside him. It turned out that it was Qi Mingfan who held Qi Mingyu in his arms The hand was knocked off, and he got into his arms.

The little guy is angry.

Qi Yue raised his head, dumbfounded, and suddenly found that Qi Mingyu was looking at him, his eyes were looking at each other, Qi Yue looked at Qi Mingyu in a daze, always felt that Qi Mingyu looked at him with an indescribable expression mood.

Qi Mingyu took the lead to look away, and the atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.

Qi Yue lowered his head and patted Qi Mingfan's head, "Is Mingfan hungry?"

Qi Mingfan stroked his stomach and nodded.

"Then I'll make it for you." He let go of Qi Mingfan and hurried out of Qi Mingfan's bedroom—wanting to escape from this seemingly suffocating atmosphere.

Although Qi Yue didn't know why he became like this.

After Qi Yue left, Qi Mingyu sighed suddenly. He watched Qi Mingfan obediently sorting out the paintings he and Qi Yue drew together, and suddenly murmured, "I really don't know if this is right or not."

Qi Mingfan raised his head and gave his brother a strange look.

Qi Mingyu smiled bitterly, "It's nothing."

This time it was Qi Mingyu who sent Qi Yue away again.

But on the way, Qi Mingyu asked Qi Yue when he planned to leave for the winter vacation.

Qi Yue thought for a while and said, "Maybe I'll go back as soon as I'm on vacation."

"En." Qi Mingyu nodded, "I would like to trouble you with one thing. Before leaving, can you not tell Ming Fan? I'm afraid he will get angry."

"Ah, okay, I see." Qi Yue nodded.

"Thank you." Qi Mingyu turned to look at Qi Yue.

Qi Yue scratched his head, "It's nothing, nothing."

The day before the winter vacation left, Qi Yue did not say goodbye to Qi Mingfan. Although he didn't know if Qi Mingfan would be angry or blame him when he found out that he left without saying goodbye, but if he told him now, Qi Mingyu would not say goodbye. Let's appease Mingfan, although after he left, Qi Mingyu still wanted to appease Qi Mingfan, but at that time, Qi Yue had nothing to do with him, and Qi Mingyu would not face the choice of letting Qi Yue stay. It is easy to solve this matter.

Sitting on the train home, Qi Yue thought about what happened in the past six months, and suddenly felt a little unbelievable, Qi Mingyu and Ying Jincheng, these two people who are obviously not in the same world as him, yet he actually has a relationship with them They meet each other and have been together for such a long time, but after going back this time, they should gradually drift away.

Qi Yue sighed, trying to ignore the loss in his heart, he took out a notebook from his close-fitting backpack, opened it, and there were two papers in it that were obviously not in the notebook—these were the two ugly pictures that Qi Mingfan drew last time. The cute and ugly painting made him ask for it.

Qi Yue looked at the two people with the same style above, and couldn't help laughing, that's it, at least in the painting, they are two same people, there will be no gap, no barrier.