Sheep and Wolf

"Hey, Qi Fan, where are you going?" When he came back to his senses, he found that Qi Fan had let go of his hand and walked into the study on his own, An Yiyang hurriedly followed.The things inside have basically not been touched, and they are still the same as when Qi Fan left a few years ago. There is a pile of painting tools in the corner, architectural models of various shapes in the glass cabinet, and many semi-finished products are placed randomly. On the long table, there was a thick stack of drawings on it, Qi Fan walked over, stretched out his hand to feel it, and took out a sheet from it.

"These are all drawn by you, do you have any impression?" An Yiyang said, "You have a habit of making a draft by hand and then using a computer to draw. When you draw, you are very focused and often forget the time. Sometimes It takes a whole day to stay in the study, but every time you finish a piece of work, a smile will appear on your face unconsciously, and you don’t even realize it yourself.”

As he spoke, he went to the glass cabinet where the model was placed, and carefully held out a "single-family villa" from inside: "Look at these, you did it all by yourself, isn't it amazing? I like it most You watched from the side when you were making these things, occasionally you wanted to help, but most of the time you were making trouble, you would get angry, but you never drove me away. In fact, I was embarrassed to tell you at that time, when you were working I look at you because I like to see you smile, because you seldom smile, you only smile from the bottom of your heart when you are doing something you like to do."

An Yiyang smiled silently, shook his head, bent down and put the model back, Qi Fan couldn't help but reached out and touched his face, An Yiyang grabbed his hand and kissed it quickly, playfully Blinked at him.Qi Fan was startled, and followed his example, grabbing his hand and clumsily kissing him, An Yiyang's eyes turned red instantly.

"Come on, let's go back to the room to pack things." An Yiyang grabbed his hand and walked out, but Qi Fan shook his head.

"Would you like to stay here?"

nod.

"Alright, then you wait here obediently." An Yiyang patted his face and walked out.

After packing up his things and coming out of the room with the suitcase, An Yiling stood at the door: "Let's go now?"

"Ah."

"Call me when you get there."

"Ok."

"To be honest, I'm really afraid to see the face of my parents after knowing what happened to you. This road is not easy to walk. Have you ever thought that maybe you accompany him to heal the disease and then break up with him, which is harmful to both of you. Well, it’s not a problem for two men to be together after all.”

"Oh, I can't break it. If I could, I would have broken it earlier. It's not that I haven't tried it. I would rather die without him, and he can't do without me. We are destined to be entangled for a lifetime."

"Okay." An Yiling sighed, hesitated to speak, more helpless, "I'll think about how to tell my parents when the time comes, you can rest assured to accompany him to recuperate, I hope it will be as you said , when you come back, they've calmed down, and if Qi Fan recovers from his illness, at least he will be there to bear it, two people are better than you alone."

"Well, thank you, Xiaoling."

"Thank you for telling me the ass!" An Yiling rolled his eyes at him, and scratched his hair in a disguised manner, "Well, whether parents want you or not, you are my brother, the kind to kiss, remember Ah! Don't hide anything from me. When you come back, I'll go back to my room first, so you should leave quickly, it's almost ten o'clock."

"Okay." An Yiyang was very moved, watching him walk into his room without looking back and close the door before pulling the suitcase to the study, "Qi Fan, we..."

He froze there before he finished speaking, because Qi Fan was drawing a semi-finished product with a pencil in his hand at the moment, his expression was so focused that he seemed to be cut off from the world, and he didn't even have An Yiyang come to him aware.

"Qi Fan?" An Yiyang watched quietly for a while, then called.

Qi Fan looked back at him, An Yiyang said: "Do you like to do this?"

nod.

Then he pointed to the model in the display cabinet, nana said: "Not good." Then he flipped through the drawings that had been stacked together before, frowning deeply, "It's not good either."

"Hehe, these are all your previous works. They were written a few years ago. At that time, you were still in the third year of C University, and you hadn't gone to Harvard for graduate school. For you at that time, it was already very good. You But we are recognized as a genius by the School of Architecture of C University," An Yiyang said proudly, "Do you know that you were also nominated for the Pritzker Prize, which is the highest award in the architecture industry, and you had just graduated from Harvard at that time It's a pity that you inherited the Qi family and didn't continue to do design. You have your own studio, but you only participate in the management as an investor, and you don't do it yourself."

Qi Fan looked at him for a while, as if he was thinking about what he said. Seeing his bewildered expression, An Yiyang's heart softened a little. Now Qi Fan makes him feel that his mind is just a child and needs the help of an adult all the time. Care, and he is the only adult he is willing to get close to: "Do you still have any impression of architectural design? Will you do it?"

The other party nodded, as if he wanted to prove it, and continued the unfinished work in his hand very skillfully. An Yiyang looked at his slender fingers manipulating the pencil, and his heart was shocked. Although Qi Fan embarked on the road of business , but the love for architectural design in his bones has never cooled down. How determined was he to give up his ideal of continuing to go against his parents?Living in the high-pressure environment of the business circle, which is fighting openly and secretly, and being completely rejected by himself, it is no wonder that he is not depressed.

"Okay, I got it. Stop drawing, let's go back first, it's already late." An Yiyang said softly to the people beside him.

Qi Fan ignored him, and moved the pencil in his hand. An Yiyang pulled his sleeve helplessly, but he stubbornly moved the drawing to the other side, turned his back to him and continued the unfinished business , like a kid who has finally caught his favorite toy, and refuses to let it go until he enjoys it.

An Yiyang thought it was funny, grabbed his hand holding the pen and kissed it, then touched it lightly, and said to him very gently: "If you like it, we will take these back, no one will object to you doing it. This, so, don't worry? We have to go back first, otherwise your mother should be in a hurry. "

Qi Fan nodded with a half understanding, and held his hand behind his back. He seemed to like the intimacy between An Yiyang and him very much, and he was reluctant to let go of his hand for a moment. The bodyguards and driver below came up to help him pack all the previous drawings into cardboard boxes and carry them downstairs, together with the suitcase he had packed, while Qi Fan's other hand was still tightly grasping the unfinished semi-finished product, not wanting to. Ken let them move.An Yiyang had no choice but to let him go, the two of them went downstairs hand in hand, got into the car and Qi Fan was still holding his sketch, An Yiyang smiled, and stretched out his hand to straighten his hair: "Is that how you like it?"

nod.

"Do you like me then?"

nod.

nod.

"Does clicking twice mean that I am more important than it?"

Qi Fan looked at him and seemed a little confused.

An Yiyang tugged at the blueprint in his arms, and he immediately stretched out his hand to hold it, as if he was afraid of being snatched away. He looked at him warily, and An Yiyang gave him a feisty look, and said, "You want to If you don’t give it to me, I’ll leave.”

Almost reflexively, Qi Fan let go of his hand in an instant, and An Yiyang smoothly put the blueprint in his hand aside, and bent the corner of his mouth at him, seeing that he seemed a little nervous, and felt that he was holding him together The strength of his hand became much stronger all of a sudden, the sweetness in An Yiyang's heart was so full that it was about to burst through his chest, he took the initiative to lean over and kissed him quickly on the lips, and stopped teasing him: "Fool, I said I would not leave Yours, never will."