Red Dust and Sand Sculpture

Li Xiangfu: "Try to recall the picture of me spinning on the stage and the whole family watching in front of the TV."

...that's called social death.

Li Shasha closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was a flash of light in her eyes: "Father, I'm alive again."

Li Xiangfu nodded in satisfaction, and then connected the phone: "Mr. Qin."

A low laugh came.

Li Xiangfu was not surprised when he found the camera, but now he was really taken aback.Qin Jin seldom expresses a certain emotion directly, and the other party seems to be very happy at the moment when he hears the laughter.

"There is a spare key under the doormat, you can open the door and go in."

Lifting the corner of the doormat, Li Xiangfu saw a bronze key.

"Aren't you afraid of recruiting thieves?"

"When Jia Yu was at home, he would often forget his keys."

Li Xiangfu lowered his eyes when he heard the words, who in this world is a real iron wall?After so many years, Qin Jin still remembers Qin Jiayu's habits, so he must have a miss.

"If he comes back and enters the house with a sudden injury, my people can rush over in time." Qin Jin's tone was slightly cold: "It's just fishing and law enforcement."

"..." The trace of sadness in my heart disappeared in an instant.

Qin Jin changed the subject: "If you're not in a hurry, you can wait for me for 10 minutes and have a meal together."

The words of refusal were already on his lips, and Li Xiangfu temporarily changed his mind: "Okay."

Li Shasha had already taken out the key from under the doormat to open the door, and when she heard a cough, she said, "I guess Dad wanted to find a reason to enter the house, and I happened to be curious too."

After speaking, he pushed open the door.

There was a layer of dust on the window sill, and the dust-proof cloth covering the furniture was still in its original position. There was no sign of anyone visiting the whole room.

Li Shasha has been looking up at the family portrait with her head up for several minutes since she entered the door.

Li Xiangfu was amused: "See what tricks you have come up with?"

Li Shasha: "It's unbelievable that Qin Jin has dimples."

Li Xiangfu lifted half of the dustproof cloth, sat on the sofa and said, "He still has peach blossom eyes."

Li Shasha stared at it carefully, and then let out a 'huh'.

Instead of laughing at the fuss of the system, Li Xiangfu smiled instead.

Qin Jin's aura completely concealed his personal characteristics, and many times just looking at him gave him a sense of seriousness as if a leader was coming to inspect him.

Thinking of this, he unconsciously spread his palm, the cold metal was warmed by his skin, Li Xiangfu rubbed his thumb lightly against the curvature of the side, shook his head and said, "The key to open the house has become the bait Qin Jin uses for fishing."

It was just suspicion before, but now it is certain that there is an insoluble gap between the two brothers.

"Qin Jin is actually quite kind." Li Shasha said surprisingly.

Li Xiangfu raised his eyes: "There is no camera in the room, no matter how much you flatter him, you won't be able to hear him."

"It's the truth." Li Shasha said sternly, "Qin Jin's purpose was just to stall for time to lure Qin Jiayu into the house, but your mother wanted to lure him abroad and shoot him dead."

"..."

·

Qin Jin arrived a little earlier, he didn't come upstairs and sent a message directly.

Hesitating slightly when he got up, Li Xiangfu took a picture of his family with his mobile phone.

After returning the key, he stood there quietly for a few seconds before leading Li Shasha downstairs.When the wooden door was about to be pushed open, Li Shasha suddenly said, "Dad, I want you to hug me, and I'll pretend to be asleep."

Li Xiangfu said calmly: "You only have the right to play dead."

It was not easy to park at the entrance of the unit, Qin Jin's car was parked diagonally across from the store, and Li Shasha finally met him face to face when he turned the corner.

For some unknown reason, Qin Jin didn't pay much attention to Li Shasha at the wedding banquet, and it's the same this time.

Li Xiangfu has always been puzzled by this.

You must know that every time he shows up with Li Shasha, others will subconsciously focus on the latter.

...Look, this is the bargaining chip used by the young master of the Li family to fight for the family property.

... I don't know how much this kid can play.

He could easily see these speculations from his undisguised eyes.

Only Qin Jin did not.

Said to go to eat nearby, the car drove for at least five or six minutes before stopping at a restaurant on the side of the road.Not long after Li Xiangfu came out of the restaurant, he was not hungry at all, he just ordered porridge and cold dishes.

When the two were together, Qin Jin seemed to be very tolerant. Usually, others rushed to find something to talk about, but if Li Xiangfu did not speak, Qin Jin would take the initiative to break the silence.

"Why did you suddenly remember this?"

Li Xiangfu: "I came back from the birthday party and received some strange messages."

He didn't hide the existence of '-', and offered chat information.

When Qin Jin looked at the chat records, his eyes moved down very slowly. In all fairness'-'he basically lost the right to speak after he couldn't say a few words.

As early as in the ancient village, Li Xiangfu had inquired about the relationship between Qin Jin and Qin Jiayu, but the other party did not give a positive answer. This time he changed the question: "Is your brother and I really friends?"

Hearing that Qin Jin put down his phone, he tapped his knuckles lightly on the table, as if it was difficult to define this relationship.

The eyes of the person on the other side are focused and clear, and time seems to go back to a few years ago after looking at it for a long time.

It was a summer afternoon, Qin Jiayu stood at the door, introduced with a smile: "Brother, my friend."

friend?

Qin Jin heard the interest in it, and glanced behind the other person, before he could see his face clearly, he had already labeled the person as stupid and unlucky, and he seemed quite happy to be entangled by a poisonous snake.

"Hello, Brother Qin." A frivolous voice came from behind, and the Shamat boy came out from behind Qin Jiayu, with an ice cream stick in his mouth, looking like a ruffian.

"My name is Li Xiangfu." Then righteous words corrected: "Not his friend, but a close friend."

Qin Jiayu immediately admitted with a smile, looking at Li Xiangfu was like looking at a novel toy.

"I want to drink iced Coke." The young man is very familiar: "The matter of skipping class and jumping over the wall will be stabbed at home sooner or later, and I will inevitably be scolded. I will lower the fire first."

Qin Jiayu: "It happens to be there, I'll get it for you."

Li Xiangfu didn't stand still, leaned against the wall casually and yawned: "It's troublesome."

Feeling bored, Qin Jin was about to look away when he accidentally saw some kind of emotion flashing in the boy's eyes, but it was a pity that he couldn't see it clearly because it was covered by his too long bangs.

Probably because of the previous details, he paid more attention to it when he was working at the computer, and found that whenever Qin Jiayu lowered his head, the smile on Li Xiangfu's lips would quickly fade away, and he would stare at him blankly.

It was a supercilious look, without any personal emotion, as if Qin Jiayu was not even a toy in his eyes.

Li Xiangfu noticed the change in Qin Jin's expression and thought he was unwilling to speak, so he smiled and said, "Don't force it, we can meet and talk whenever we want."

After finishing speaking, he sipped the porridge slowly: "Anyway, I'm idle and have a lot of time."

The bonus from the folklore event is enough for him not to worry about living expenses for a period of time.

This leisurely leisure officially ended after 1 minute, because of a phone call from Li Huaichen, asking him to come to the company for an internship.

The cold dish in his mouth began to taste bitter in an instant, Li Xiangfu immediately refused: "I have money and children, and I will never go to work without a good reason."

Li Huaichen ignored his struggle: "An Qing said that you have been threatened by phone recently. I discussed it with my dad, and I think it is safer to come to work in the company."

Li Xiangfu racked his brains and couldn't figure out where the connection between the two was.

"The company is monitored anytime, anywhere, outsiders can't come in, and I will go with you on the daily commute."

Taking a deep breath, Li Xiangfu hung up the phone directly, and then smiled apologetically at Qin Jin: "I have something urgent here, I have to go back first."

He just stood up and sat down again, and said in a deep voice, "Brother asked me to go to work in the company at home to save my life from nine to five. Is there any way to get rid of this proposal?"

Qin Jin nodded: "Yes."

Li Xiangfu's eyes lit up, and he heard him slowly say: "Come to work in my company."

"..."

The moment Li Xiangfu turned around, his smile disappeared.

Li Shasha followed behind with a box of small gold bars, and at the same time held a skeptical attitude: "Is Qin Jin serious?"

There was unprecedented helplessness in Li Xiangfu's tone: "It doesn't matter anymore."

Anyway, I will not be a laborer in my life.

·

The deadlock over whether to go to the company lasted for two days.

When Li Shasha came back from school on Monday, she thought she would see the Cold War again, but she didn't see the person involved.He only thought that Li Xiangfu was out to do some errands, but until dinner, not only Li Xiangfu was not there, but Mr. Li was also not there.

"Where's Dad?"

Li Huaichen was working overtime in the company, Li Anqing was used to skipping dinner, and only Li Xichun was left at the dinner table.

"Accompany your grandfather up the mountain to worship Buddha."

pat!

With a slip of the hand, the chopsticks hit the side of the bowl and landed directly.

Aunt Zhang heard the noise and hurried out to put on a new pair for him.

"Why do you want to worship Buddha?"

"Business people are somewhat superstitious," Li Xichun disagreed, "It's like asking someone to read Feng Shui, burning incense and worshiping Buddha, which are indispensable every year."

Li Shasha glanced at the sky outside: "When will they come back?"

"It is estimated that I will live in the temple for a while."

Li Shasha is often full of philosophy, and he usually shows the image of a young genius. Li Xichun occasionally forgets that he is still a child, so he can't help but say a few more words: "In order to avoid going to work, your father offered to accompany you to burn incense. Where is your grandfather?" , I want him to understand that doing nothing is painful, so I decided to take someone to 'clean up' for a few days."

Li Shasha's throat moved: "Just the two of them?"

Li Xichun thought for a while: "There should be a few elders in the circle."

"Crazy..." Li Shasha murmured in a low voice, shivering.

As the host of the decathlon, Li Xiangfu has two terrifying titles, one of which is 'Buddha's light shines everywhere. 'In order to get this title, Li Xiangfu worked hard to learn the tenth level of Sanskrit, and through countless attempts, he developed an ethereal voice that specializes in reciting Dharma.

This skill was originally used as a support to please the old man during the house fight, and the effect was so amazing that the system was almost overwhelmed by him back then.

The author has something to say: Li Xiangfu: I still have many surprises that you don't know about.

Qin Jin: ...

Li Xiangfu: For the rest of your life, you will slowly realize it.