The squirrels over the winter will actively stockpile food, put acorns and pine nuts in the east and west, and then... forget, they have been busy all year round, and the hidden nuts do not know which piece of land is cheaper.
Qi Yi now feels like the squirrel who can't hide anything.
The "pine cones" buried by him have been dug out piece by piece, almost everywhere.
Everywhere.
……
Qi Ji reacted very quickly, seeing Qi Yi lying on the sofa with a pale face and twitching non-stop, he rushed up to hold his hand, and loosened his tightly clasped fingers.
"Xiaoyi." He whispered Qiyi's name.
Qi Yi almost exerted all his strength, and the flat-cut nails also pinched out several bloodstains on the palm of his hand, soaked in sweat, and the prickly pain.
The secretary left the office silently without disturbing them, closed the door gently, and made a soft "click".
Qi Yi was awakened by that sound, and returned to reality from fantasy.He subconsciously opened his mouth and panted heavily, as if he didn't know how to breathe before.
After a while, he finally stopped twitching.
Qi Ji poured him a cup of warm water, brought it to his mouth, and fed him with small sips.He didn't ask Qi Yi how he was feeling, if there was anything better - it must be bad, and he was afraid of getting an answer that would break his heart.
The first thing Qi Yi did when he calmed down was to ask: "Brother, how do you know where I bought the house?"
Qi Ji didn't seem to expect that he would ask this question, so he wiped the water stains on his lips with the side of his fingers, and answered after thinking with lowered eyes: "You haven't contacted us for a whole week, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, and someone will call you." Go check you out."
Of course not.Last time when he asked Qi Yi something, Qi Yi cried in his arms, telling him how dare he was, how could he be willing to force him again?
Since Qi Yi couldn't open his mouth, he should take the initiative to find out. From then on, he invited a few people to check what Qi Yi was doing every day, and compiled a report and sent it to him at night.
He quit his part-time job and bought a villa close to the village in the city. He gradually learned about these things.
But Qi Ji claims that his desire to control is not particularly strong, and he pretends not to know what Qi Yi doesn't want his family to know, and he has no desire to force Qi Yi to "correct" anything.
He understands Qi Yi's general movements only for the sake of his heart. In the final analysis, he is still afraid that something will happen to Qi Yi. After all, it is not so easy for him to see what Qi Yi is thinking now—even though he has no way of exploring the root of this change, but When this kind of change really happened, he felt a faint sense of relief in his heart. Qi Yi was always going to grow up, and he was not a canary held in his hands. It was good that he could start to make decisions for himself.
All he can do is to give Qi Yi the bottom line, so that Qi Yi has the capital to make mistakes.
This focus has both advantages and disadvantages.
During that week, Qi Yi's behavior didn't seem abnormal, and the people monitoring him didn't record how many times he checked his cell phone and how many calls he made in a day.
He learned that Qi Yi was fine almost every night, and he didn't realize until the weekend that Qi Yi hadn't called him for a long time.
But he didn't dare to tell Qi Yi the whole story, he could only tactfully express "We are very worried about you".
fraud.Qi Yi quietly stared into his brother's eyes.He didn't know what the truth was, but Qi Ji was concentrating on thinking for a moment, he was organizing his thoughts, trying to fool him.
It turns out that people's thoughts are so easy to guess, and they are all written on their faces.Qi Yi didn't understand why he was such a fool before, unable to understand anything.
But he didn't expose Qi Ji, because he knew that his brother really cared about him.
"Brother, hug me." Qi Yi demanded.
He was dizzy, his hands hurt, he couldn't breathe well, and his whole body was weak. Qi Ji just got close to him, which made him feel a lot better. He was so sad and wanted to be hugged.
Qi Ji stopped breathing for a while, and without saying anything, he picked him up from the sofa and put him in his arms.
Qi Yi buried her head on the side of Qi Ji's neck, grinned, and the corners of her mouth curled up.
He shouldn't have laughed, but it was really funny.
Qi Ji had an expression as if he had no way to deal with him.
"It's time to take your medicine." The voice seemed to come from the chest, and the vibration was transmitted from Qi Ji's body to Qi Yi's heart.
……
Half an hour later, it may be that the effect of the medicine took effect.
Think about what you just thought...
That's it?Qi Yi's expression was numb, and his heart was also dull.
He is not a pessimist who despises life extremely; on the contrary, he cherishes his life very much.
It is true that at the last moment of his previous life, he might have overlooked it a little bit... But his brother is still alive and kicking, why can't he think about it?
If it is unbearable just to be treated as a clown, then what he has been doing since his rebirth is preparing to stay away from those who make him breathless?
And he was very thoughtful.
In case he couldn't stay alone in the last days - that would be too boring - then at least in his base, he could take the initiative.
Qi Ji didn't dare to leave the office anymore. For the next time, he was working while looking at Qi Yi.
——Every time I see Qi Yi thinking about something with a heavy face, I don't know if it's really something big, or thinking about how to torment people.
Little villain, it's too annoying.
When it was seventeen o'clock, Qi Yi said, "Brother, it's five o'clock."
"Huh?" Qi Ji's heart tightened for a while, it's five o'clock, this timing is very important... What's the matter?
Qi Yi continued to remind: "Aren't you off work?"
"Oh." Qi Ji came back to his senses, quickly sorted out the documents on the desk, and closed the computer.
Somehow, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
……
After returning home, Jiang Yun and Qi Yonghe were both there, one was sitting at the dining table, and the other was deliberately sitting on the sofa away from the dining room, with a Milky Way separating them.
When Jiang Yun saw Qi Yi came back, he stood up to greet him, with a heavy worry in his eyes.
Qi Yonghe got up too, but there seemed to be a thick wall of air between him and Jiang Yun. He stopped automatically when he walked within five meters of Jiang Yun.
Jiang Yun consciously stretched out his hand to hug Qiyi, but hesitated a little, half-lifting his forearm and falling straight down.
But Qi Yi approached very naturally, leaned on her body, and put his wrist on her thin shoulder blades - he needed many, many hugs.
He is already much taller than Jiang Yun, and his body is also a circle larger than Jiang Yun who has been dieting and losing weight all year round. He hugs Jiang Yun like a soft cloud.
"Xiaoyi, you are still willing to hug your mother." Jiang Yun said happily.Her only remaining maternal love is limited to this.
"Yeah." Qi Yi replied sullenly.
Over Jiang Yun's shoulder, he and Qi Yonghe met their gazes.
There was anticipation in Qi Yonghe's eyes that he didn't realize.
However, Qi Yi just glanced at him and then looked away. After hugging Jiang Yun, he just turned around and took Qi Ji's hand, and pulled his mother and elder brother to the dinner table.
Until Qi Yonghe was bumped by Sun Honge: "Sir, don't stand here and block the way."
Only then did Qi Yonghe sit down at the dinner table depressed and full of hesitation—in order to stay away from Jiang Yun, he could only shrink pitifully in a corner.
He hasn't been so depressed for many years, but he wants to have an attack, but he has been trained by the doctor in the hospital - he doesn't take Ziyi's depression seriously, isn't it just depression, he can just prescribe something if he wants - and then He was given a bloody head by the doctor.
"Xiao Yi, these are the ones you like to eat." Sun Hong'e happily served the crispy stewed chicken and mushrooms, the fragrant yam pork ribs broth, a pot of vegetable paste and a bowl of water shield soup.
In order to take care of Qi Yi's teeth, she also enthusiastically removes the meat from the bones and cuts it into small pieces to ensure that the food melts in the mouth without chewing.
"Thank you, Aunt Sun."
Qi Yi didn't have much appetite yet, but with Aunt Sun's kind recommendation, she picked up chopsticks and started eating.
If there is anything he likes most before the end, it must be eating.
The water shield soup was placed in front of Qi Yi, just for him alone—the water shield was silky, lingering between his lips and teeth.
The vegetable paste is probably Aunt Sun’s unique ingenuity. Fresh vegetables are cut into small pieces or slices. It is completely soft and rotten; the whole noodle soup looks very refreshing and not mushy, but it is still thickened secretly, with a rich and fragrant taste.
Yam pork ribs broth is another soup—no way, Qi Yi can only eat these now—yams are piled up like slush, and the pork ribs are completely stewed off the bones. A trace of freshness.
Not to mention the chicken and mushroom, it is the most attractive dish in the whole table. The oily sauce color, the mushrooms are full of delicious juice, and the chicken is just fresh, which just locks the essence of the gravy.
Qi Yi imagined these wonderful tastes—it's a pity that there was a lingering faint bitter taste in his mouth, even if there was [-]% of the taste, there were only two or three left after the mouth.
There is nothing better than this if you don't know the taste of food.
He was not the only one at the table who didn't know the taste of the food. It should be said that everyone was absent-minded and couldn't eat these "delicious delicacies" specially prepared by Sun Honge for Qi Yi.
Let's make a living, what else can we do?Qi Yi also sees the loss of souls of others, but he is also full of boredom. He can't feel the comfort of "I'm not the only one who feels pain, it turns out that everyone is unhappy", and he doesn't have the energy to improve his observation ability by leaps and bounds. Be happy.
……
The emotion of happiness seemed to be suddenly wiped from his body.
Laughter is temporary, it is the echo caused by what happened outside into his heart, and when he calms down, there is still that empty room in his heart.
He also had moments of sudden intense emotions, so pessimistic that he wished he could die just like that—it would end with being held by Qi Ji, and occasionally he would hit the time of taking medicine, as if he had been enchanted by someone, in half a day. Enter the sage time within an hour.
Another week later, Qi Yi felt better about herself, and changed from tossing herself like a mental illness to tossing others.
He asked Qi Ji to take him to supervise the renovation progress of the villa, and Qi Ji took him there.
The decorators looked at Qi Yi frowning in fear and turned around, putting forward stricter requirements without daring to raise any objections.
He asked not to pull out his right wisdom tooth, which was in good condition, and Qi Ji agreed.
Qi Yi and sleepy asked to go back to class.
He felt that he felt fine at school, and living in the Qi family's villa, he wanted to have an attack every day.
"No." Qi Ji vetoed it.
Ok?
Before Qi Yi started to frown, Qi Ji changed his words immediately: "It's not impossible..."
So Qi Yi suddenly realized.
Qi Yi now feels like the squirrel who can't hide anything.
The "pine cones" buried by him have been dug out piece by piece, almost everywhere.
Everywhere.
……
Qi Ji reacted very quickly, seeing Qi Yi lying on the sofa with a pale face and twitching non-stop, he rushed up to hold his hand, and loosened his tightly clasped fingers.
"Xiaoyi." He whispered Qiyi's name.
Qi Yi almost exerted all his strength, and the flat-cut nails also pinched out several bloodstains on the palm of his hand, soaked in sweat, and the prickly pain.
The secretary left the office silently without disturbing them, closed the door gently, and made a soft "click".
Qi Yi was awakened by that sound, and returned to reality from fantasy.He subconsciously opened his mouth and panted heavily, as if he didn't know how to breathe before.
After a while, he finally stopped twitching.
Qi Ji poured him a cup of warm water, brought it to his mouth, and fed him with small sips.He didn't ask Qi Yi how he was feeling, if there was anything better - it must be bad, and he was afraid of getting an answer that would break his heart.
The first thing Qi Yi did when he calmed down was to ask: "Brother, how do you know where I bought the house?"
Qi Ji didn't seem to expect that he would ask this question, so he wiped the water stains on his lips with the side of his fingers, and answered after thinking with lowered eyes: "You haven't contacted us for a whole week, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, and someone will call you." Go check you out."
Of course not.Last time when he asked Qi Yi something, Qi Yi cried in his arms, telling him how dare he was, how could he be willing to force him again?
Since Qi Yi couldn't open his mouth, he should take the initiative to find out. From then on, he invited a few people to check what Qi Yi was doing every day, and compiled a report and sent it to him at night.
He quit his part-time job and bought a villa close to the village in the city. He gradually learned about these things.
But Qi Ji claims that his desire to control is not particularly strong, and he pretends not to know what Qi Yi doesn't want his family to know, and he has no desire to force Qi Yi to "correct" anything.
He understands Qi Yi's general movements only for the sake of his heart. In the final analysis, he is still afraid that something will happen to Qi Yi. After all, it is not so easy for him to see what Qi Yi is thinking now—even though he has no way of exploring the root of this change, but When this kind of change really happened, he felt a faint sense of relief in his heart. Qi Yi was always going to grow up, and he was not a canary held in his hands. It was good that he could start to make decisions for himself.
All he can do is to give Qi Yi the bottom line, so that Qi Yi has the capital to make mistakes.
This focus has both advantages and disadvantages.
During that week, Qi Yi's behavior didn't seem abnormal, and the people monitoring him didn't record how many times he checked his cell phone and how many calls he made in a day.
He learned that Qi Yi was fine almost every night, and he didn't realize until the weekend that Qi Yi hadn't called him for a long time.
But he didn't dare to tell Qi Yi the whole story, he could only tactfully express "We are very worried about you".
fraud.Qi Yi quietly stared into his brother's eyes.He didn't know what the truth was, but Qi Ji was concentrating on thinking for a moment, he was organizing his thoughts, trying to fool him.
It turns out that people's thoughts are so easy to guess, and they are all written on their faces.Qi Yi didn't understand why he was such a fool before, unable to understand anything.
But he didn't expose Qi Ji, because he knew that his brother really cared about him.
"Brother, hug me." Qi Yi demanded.
He was dizzy, his hands hurt, he couldn't breathe well, and his whole body was weak. Qi Ji just got close to him, which made him feel a lot better. He was so sad and wanted to be hugged.
Qi Ji stopped breathing for a while, and without saying anything, he picked him up from the sofa and put him in his arms.
Qi Yi buried her head on the side of Qi Ji's neck, grinned, and the corners of her mouth curled up.
He shouldn't have laughed, but it was really funny.
Qi Ji had an expression as if he had no way to deal with him.
"It's time to take your medicine." The voice seemed to come from the chest, and the vibration was transmitted from Qi Ji's body to Qi Yi's heart.
……
Half an hour later, it may be that the effect of the medicine took effect.
Think about what you just thought...
That's it?Qi Yi's expression was numb, and his heart was also dull.
He is not a pessimist who despises life extremely; on the contrary, he cherishes his life very much.
It is true that at the last moment of his previous life, he might have overlooked it a little bit... But his brother is still alive and kicking, why can't he think about it?
If it is unbearable just to be treated as a clown, then what he has been doing since his rebirth is preparing to stay away from those who make him breathless?
And he was very thoughtful.
In case he couldn't stay alone in the last days - that would be too boring - then at least in his base, he could take the initiative.
Qi Ji didn't dare to leave the office anymore. For the next time, he was working while looking at Qi Yi.
——Every time I see Qi Yi thinking about something with a heavy face, I don't know if it's really something big, or thinking about how to torment people.
Little villain, it's too annoying.
When it was seventeen o'clock, Qi Yi said, "Brother, it's five o'clock."
"Huh?" Qi Ji's heart tightened for a while, it's five o'clock, this timing is very important... What's the matter?
Qi Yi continued to remind: "Aren't you off work?"
"Oh." Qi Ji came back to his senses, quickly sorted out the documents on the desk, and closed the computer.
Somehow, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
……
After returning home, Jiang Yun and Qi Yonghe were both there, one was sitting at the dining table, and the other was deliberately sitting on the sofa away from the dining room, with a Milky Way separating them.
When Jiang Yun saw Qi Yi came back, he stood up to greet him, with a heavy worry in his eyes.
Qi Yonghe got up too, but there seemed to be a thick wall of air between him and Jiang Yun. He stopped automatically when he walked within five meters of Jiang Yun.
Jiang Yun consciously stretched out his hand to hug Qiyi, but hesitated a little, half-lifting his forearm and falling straight down.
But Qi Yi approached very naturally, leaned on her body, and put his wrist on her thin shoulder blades - he needed many, many hugs.
He is already much taller than Jiang Yun, and his body is also a circle larger than Jiang Yun who has been dieting and losing weight all year round. He hugs Jiang Yun like a soft cloud.
"Xiaoyi, you are still willing to hug your mother." Jiang Yun said happily.Her only remaining maternal love is limited to this.
"Yeah." Qi Yi replied sullenly.
Over Jiang Yun's shoulder, he and Qi Yonghe met their gazes.
There was anticipation in Qi Yonghe's eyes that he didn't realize.
However, Qi Yi just glanced at him and then looked away. After hugging Jiang Yun, he just turned around and took Qi Ji's hand, and pulled his mother and elder brother to the dinner table.
Until Qi Yonghe was bumped by Sun Honge: "Sir, don't stand here and block the way."
Only then did Qi Yonghe sit down at the dinner table depressed and full of hesitation—in order to stay away from Jiang Yun, he could only shrink pitifully in a corner.
He hasn't been so depressed for many years, but he wants to have an attack, but he has been trained by the doctor in the hospital - he doesn't take Ziyi's depression seriously, isn't it just depression, he can just prescribe something if he wants - and then He was given a bloody head by the doctor.
"Xiao Yi, these are the ones you like to eat." Sun Hong'e happily served the crispy stewed chicken and mushrooms, the fragrant yam pork ribs broth, a pot of vegetable paste and a bowl of water shield soup.
In order to take care of Qi Yi's teeth, she also enthusiastically removes the meat from the bones and cuts it into small pieces to ensure that the food melts in the mouth without chewing.
"Thank you, Aunt Sun."
Qi Yi didn't have much appetite yet, but with Aunt Sun's kind recommendation, she picked up chopsticks and started eating.
If there is anything he likes most before the end, it must be eating.
The water shield soup was placed in front of Qi Yi, just for him alone—the water shield was silky, lingering between his lips and teeth.
The vegetable paste is probably Aunt Sun’s unique ingenuity. Fresh vegetables are cut into small pieces or slices. It is completely soft and rotten; the whole noodle soup looks very refreshing and not mushy, but it is still thickened secretly, with a rich and fragrant taste.
Yam pork ribs broth is another soup—no way, Qi Yi can only eat these now—yams are piled up like slush, and the pork ribs are completely stewed off the bones. A trace of freshness.
Not to mention the chicken and mushroom, it is the most attractive dish in the whole table. The oily sauce color, the mushrooms are full of delicious juice, and the chicken is just fresh, which just locks the essence of the gravy.
Qi Yi imagined these wonderful tastes—it's a pity that there was a lingering faint bitter taste in his mouth, even if there was [-]% of the taste, there were only two or three left after the mouth.
There is nothing better than this if you don't know the taste of food.
He was not the only one at the table who didn't know the taste of the food. It should be said that everyone was absent-minded and couldn't eat these "delicious delicacies" specially prepared by Sun Honge for Qi Yi.
Let's make a living, what else can we do?Qi Yi also sees the loss of souls of others, but he is also full of boredom. He can't feel the comfort of "I'm not the only one who feels pain, it turns out that everyone is unhappy", and he doesn't have the energy to improve his observation ability by leaps and bounds. Be happy.
……
The emotion of happiness seemed to be suddenly wiped from his body.
Laughter is temporary, it is the echo caused by what happened outside into his heart, and when he calms down, there is still that empty room in his heart.
He also had moments of sudden intense emotions, so pessimistic that he wished he could die just like that—it would end with being held by Qi Ji, and occasionally he would hit the time of taking medicine, as if he had been enchanted by someone, in half a day. Enter the sage time within an hour.
Another week later, Qi Yi felt better about herself, and changed from tossing herself like a mental illness to tossing others.
He asked Qi Ji to take him to supervise the renovation progress of the villa, and Qi Ji took him there.
The decorators looked at Qi Yi frowning in fear and turned around, putting forward stricter requirements without daring to raise any objections.
He asked not to pull out his right wisdom tooth, which was in good condition, and Qi Ji agreed.
Qi Yi and sleepy asked to go back to class.
He felt that he felt fine at school, and living in the Qi family's villa, he wanted to have an attack every day.
"No." Qi Ji vetoed it.
Ok?
Before Qi Yi started to frown, Qi Ji changed his words immediately: "It's not impossible..."
So Qi Yi suddenly realized.
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