Shiraishi

After Qin Ge left the restaurant, Ye Zheng also left quietly.

This is their father and daughter's time, and Ye Zheng won't disturb it.

But after returning to the studio, facing the samples sent by Lu Jiu, she became bored again.

"What's the matter, don't want to choose?"

Seeing Ye Zheng holding his forehead and not speaking, Lu Jiu waved his hand in front of her, but Ye Zheng blocked it impatiently.

"No choice, it's all about anything."

"Didn't you take this picture yourself..." Lu Jiu rubbed her nose and whispered.

Ye Zheng may be average in other things, but his ears are not ordinary.As soon as he raised his head, staring at Lu Jiu made Lu Jiu tremble, and the soul of the dog leg lit up again with a puff.

He folded all the samples with open arms and held them in his arms: "Oh, isn't it just a bad shot? The little one will be burned for you."

Lifting his legs and pretending to go.

Ye Zheng still stared at him indifferently.

After stretching for a long time, he didn't hold back, but still showed a little smile.

"Okay, put it back, I will choose seriously."

Lu Jiu also put on the score, holding the film and not letting go.

"Really?"

Ye Zheng stretched out his hand: "Really."

Lu Jiu just sat back and spread the films on the table, but she was not in a hurry to let Ye Zheng choose.

"What's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"

Ye Zheng didn't want to answer, and pretended to be watching a movie.

Lu Jiu blocked her eyes with his hand again, wherever she saw, Lu Jiu's hand would block it.

Ye Zheng couldn't bear it anymore: "If you do this again, I'll call you a security guard."

"Tell me, tell me." Lu Jiu clasped his hands pitifully, "I've been battered for the past two days, and if I don't gossip, I'm going to wither."

"What bothers you? Tell me first." Ye Zheng pushed the film away, waiting for Lu Jiu to complain.

Lu Jiu glanced at her awkwardly: "I have a cousin named Lu Wenwen. She said she will come to Beijing soon, and my mother asked me to take care of her."

"Then you just take care of it. How troublesome is it? When you took care of me and Qin Du, you were very handy." Ye Zheng was puzzled.

"You two are different. You are both very independent. In fact, there is not much I can do to help you." Lu Jiu frowned, "She just graduated from university. Let me put it this way. In our Nanjing dialect, she is an evil person." .”

"Hahahahaha..." Ye Zheng was really amused this time, "Evil... How evil can it be, can it be more evil than Qin Du when he was a child?"

"I don't know how evil Qin Du was when I was a child, but I know how evil she is. I'm so worried that she will haunt me."

Ye Zheng stretched out and lay down on the table, looking at him amusedly: "Not necessarily, the little girls nowadays play by themselves, how can anyone like to cling to their elder brother?"

"Anyway, I'm afraid." Lu Jiu pouted, "When I think of her, my brain hurts."

"How can it be so exaggerated, what did she learn?"

"Digital media, maybe." Lu Jiu rolled her eyes, "No, you don't want her to come to us, do you?!"

"Why not, I'm the boss." Ye Zheng flattened the chair and leaned back, raising his eyebrows at him triumphantly.

"You're not happy, I'm very happy. Really, if she can't find a job, let her come to me. It's such a happy decision."

Lu Jiu was completely speechless, with mournful eyebrows.

"All right, all right, you're the boss, you're awesome..."

Just as she was getting up to leave, Lu Jiu thought of something, sat back down again, and smirked at Ye Zheng.

"Almost forgot, it's your turn! What's bothering you?"

Ye Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and the relief on his face quickly receded.

"I'm just worried."

"What are you worried about?"

"Tell me, if she doesn't get along well with her father, will it affect her body, and will she suffer from depression again?"

Lu Jiu was stunned for a while, and when she realized it, she tapped Ye Zheng's head fearlessly.

"I'm so worried. Why are you here at work? Isn't it over if you stay at her house?"

"That's not my home, why should I stay?" Ye Zheng asked back.

Lu Jiu didn't even think about it: "Then you let the two of them move to your house."

"How to do it?"

"Uh...you really want to do this?"

"Didn't you say that?"

Lu Jiu was dumbfounded.

"You make me think about it."

"Okay, think about it slowly. Go out." Ye Zheng waved.

Lu Jiu nodded, and when she closed the door, she was still pondering whether Ye Zheng really wanted to make him a problem, or just wanted him to disappear from sight?

It's lively on their side, but the Qin family is much quieter on the other side.Qin Du sat behind the desk with a blank expression on his face.

The morning sun shines through the light gauze curtains, illuminating the small hall transparently.The water mist from the humidifier slowly transpired, fluttering and silently moistening everything here.

The sound of the British-style clock is stable, the breeze blows the pages of the book, and the white dendrobium on the small table exudes a light fragrance.

Qin Ge leaned against the glass sliding door, didn't speak, just looked at her like that.

After so many years, it has grown and is more beautiful than in memory.

The slightly shrugged shoulders and trembling fingertips also did not escape Qin Ge's keen eyes.

Putting the breakfast lightly on the small table, Qin Ge sat opposite Qin Du.

"Would you like to work when you are full?"

Qin Du didn't respond, but pressed his fingers harder on the keyboard, making a crackling sound.

"I already called the aunt who took care of you and told her not to use it in the future. So... if you don't want to eat what I made..."

"Can I starve to death?" Qin Du pushed the keyboard and finally spoke.

"You have been away for so many years, I didn't eat what you made, did I starve to death?"

"No." Qin Ge replied sincerely.

"So it's the same now, I don't need you to worry about it." Qin Du stopped looking at him, "You should do whatever you want, whether it's special training or secret missions, you can do anything. I live very well by myself."

"My mission is over." Qin Ge said with a calm face, "From now on, it's not Qin Ge, a special soldier, but your father, Qin Ge."

Qin Du was silent, his stalemate arms finally left the table, and grabbed the hem of his clothes where Qin Ge could not see.

All these years, what she most wanted to hear was this sentence.After so many years, her conjecture was finally confirmed by the person involved, and she felt a little bit off and relieved.

It seemed that a dead knot in my heart was suddenly untied, and my heart was finally able to beat vigorously again.Fresh blood is sent to all parts of the body, and the whole person can come alive again.

After a long silence, she finally spoke in a low voice.

"Do you want me to ask nothing?"

"Yes."

"Then I want to ask."

Qin Ge smiled helplessly.

"Okay, you ask."

Qin Du sat up straight with a sigh of relief, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

"Did my grandma know? Did she know you wouldn't even come to her funeral?"

"know."

"Where's Teacher Duan?"

"I don't know, but he should be able to guess. We are not actually alumni, and he was not a teacher before."

"Oh. Anyway, just keep it from me." Qin Du snorted, "Anyway, it's just me. I'm so stupid, I don't know anything."

"Then why are you back now?"

"After my mission was over, I heard that someone started to inquire about my movements recently. I'm worried about your safety, so..."

"Answer every question, very good." Qin Du interrupted as if he didn't care about his answer at all.

"Then how can I know now, what exactly do you do?"

"...No. Only this, I can't answer you."

"Can't even I say it?"

"Correct."

"Principled enough." Qin Du sneered, "My grandma was the same back then, no matter how I begged her, she refused to say anything."

Qin Ge crossed his fingers and bowed his head solemnly.

"Zhao Zhao, I'm sorry."

I owe you a sentence of sorry for ten years, and I will return it to you today.

Qin Du didn't have any special reaction.

"Okay, since you don't want to answer, you can go out."

"If you don't eat breakfast, I won't go out."

Qin Ge relaxed his body and leaned back, looking like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"It's just the two of us now, do you think it will be difficult for you to move me with your little arms and legs?"

Qin Du was so choked by his rascal's appearance that he almost didn't come up. He rolled his eyes to the sky, and it took him a long time to say: "It's cold, how can I eat it?!"

The voice was fierce, but inside he didn't have much confidence to get angry.Some emotions are like this. After that point, if you take a small step back, you will be defeated immediately.

Qin Ge laughed, laughing so much that Qin Du was about to hit him with a pen holder in annoyance, before he spoke slowly.

"I'll heat it up for you. Go to the restaurant to eat? Ye Zheng said you don't allow people to eat here."

"You know I don't want people to eat here, but you still bring it in?" Qin Du was annoyed, "Are you deliberately running on me?"

"If I don't bring something in, there's no reason to talk to you." Qin Ge held the tray in one hand and pulled her up from the chair with the other.

Qin Du opened his hand.

"Stop doing this, I'm not familiar with you."

Qin Ge responded helplessly, and followed behind her like an asshole.

At the dining table, Qin Ge sat on the side facing the backlight, still staring at Qin Du.

Many years ago, he liked to watch Qin Du eat so much, with his head lowered, his long eyelashes drooping, and he ate seriously and slowly.She is very attentive and cherishes the food in the bowl. The most obedient part of the day is when eating.

"Don't look at me like that."

Qin Du didn't look up, but suddenly spoke.

"The last time you looked at me like this, I thought you would stay with me for the rest of your life, but you left within two years."

Her hands didn't stop, she was still slowly scooping up the porridge, but some mist gradually condensed on her eyelashes, and tears fell into the bowl one by one.

"Don't give me this illusion again."

Qin Ge reached out to wipe her tears, but she blocked him again.

"Do not touch me."

Qin Ge got up and sat beside her, and snatched the bowl she was holding tightly to.

"No, it's not an illusion. I won't leave again. We will all live together in the future, and it will be the same as when we were young, I promise."

Qin Du's hand was held in the palm of his hand, and the touch there was rough, less than one-tenth of Ye Zheng's.

But these hands were so hot that Qin Du's heart almost melted.

Just like the man with wings made of wax melted by the sun in Greek mythology, Qin Du seems to be able to understand his mood at this moment.

She broke away from Qin Ge's hand, hugged his neck and cried loudly.

"Why did you come back now!"

In fact, there is no resentment, no anger, and the bottom line is that she just thinks he is a little late.