you are my baby [rebirth]

"Those rich people are just playing around."

"Mom is a lesson from the past, isn't it enough for you to reflect on it?"

"Why did you go the same way as your mother again? You want your mother to die, don't you?"

"Come back to me immediately!"

"..."

The dream was filled with Jiang Ying's weeping and sighing, which gradually turned into scolding again.

The words "wanwan" and "lessons learned from the past" are appearing more and more frequently, and their voices are getting louder and louder, almost deafening.

Jiang Suifeng couldn't help raising his hand, trying to cover his ears.

Something was knocked to the ground, and there was a sound, the sound was like a ray of cold light entering the dark night, mercilessly breaking through the barrier of this messy dream, and pulling him out.

The sound was actually very soft, because there was a thick carpet in front of the bed.

For a moment, he almost thought that he was sleeping in the Qin family's bedroom that belonged to him.

The floor is covered with thick carpets, the windows are bright and clean, and the heater is so hot that even if you only wear a thin shirt, you will not feel cold.

But soon, he remembered everything that happened yesterday.

It was already dawn, and the light came in through the gap in the curtains, spilling a ray on the carpet in front of the bed, where his mobile phone was lying quietly.

Last night, Jiang Ying's hysterical cries came from this mobile phone.

In his previous life, after he knew the truth, he also hated Jiang Ying, but those hatreds were not formed.

Because something happened to his elder brother soon, and the Qin family fell into a precarious situation.

There are too many things that require him to stand up and shoulder them.

He didn't leave much time and energy to turn love into hate and deal with his misplaced feelings.

In the following hundreds of days and nights, through repeated memories and scrutiny, some clues gradually began to emerge.

He slowly realized that perhaps his eldest brother's accident was not accidental.

He began to send people to investigate Jiang Ying, but it has been too long and it is difficult to recover the truth.

It wasn't until Jiang Ying died and Qin Moyang woke up that he really grasped some evidence and deduced the truth.

Qin Moyang's accident happened just when he found out his life experience.

Because considering Qin Moxun's feelings, they didn't tell anyone else about this matter, and only their mother and son knew the truth.

But before that, Qin Moyang had mentioned his doubts to his very close friends and relatives.

And Jiang Ying didn't know where to get the news, knowing that Qin Moyang had doubts about his life experience, so she arranged the accident.

She thought that Qin Moyang's death would not only conceal his background, but also allow Qin Moxun, the nominal second young master of the Qin family, to take over the Qin family in a logical manner.

The truth of this incident was only known to him until the end, and he never even mentioned it to his elder brother.

Because Jiang Ying was already dead at that time.

He left her the last bit of decency, but that bit of decency also exhausted the last bit of affection he had for her, leaving only clear and strong hatred.

That's why he didn't go back to Qin's house.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

After all, there is only one who can be a thief for a thousand days, and there is no one who can guard against a thief for a thousand days. Before going back, he has to solve his worries by himself.

The snow outside the window had stopped, and there was a layer of moderate thickness downstairs, reflecting the sky brightly.

He went downstairs and smelled the sweet smell of baked bread in the air.

With an apron tied around his neck, Lucino was busy in the kitchen with his back turned to him.

As if there were eyes behind him, as soon as he got down, he turned his head to look at him.

Jiang Suifeng walked towards him and stood quietly at the kitchen door watching him.

He seemed to be in a good mood, his shirt sleeves were rolled up a few times, revealing a smooth forearm.

A few locks of hair were naturally laid on the forehead, the eyes were bright, the corners of the lips were slightly raised, and the whole person was very soft.

"What? Haven't seen anyone cooking?" He asked him with a smile.

"No," Jiang Suifeng said, "I just didn't expect you to do it."

Lu Xiye smiled, showing a few white teeth: "If you live alone for a long time, you will know everything."

The steak was put on the plate, and he asked him again: "Would you like milk or coffee?"

Then he laughed again: "Forget, you are still a minor, milk."

The word "underage" was deliberately bitten hard by him, with a strong sense of ridicule.

Jiang Suifeng felt as if he was smiling, nodded and said, "I don't pick anything, I'll listen to you."

"Yeah." Lu Xiye turned his head to look at him, with a deep smile: "Listen to me."

There are baked bread slices, steak, fried eggs, vegetable salad and two cups of pudding, plus a cup of milk and a cup of coffee on the table.

The hot and warm aroma lingers on the winter morning, making people very relaxing.

The mouth of the pudding cup is very narrow, protruding a little bit to make the beaks of two chicks, one of which is leaning towards the head, and the other is leaning close to each other for a kiss.

Jiang Suifeng glanced at it, and silently adjusted the direction of the cup, so that the beaks of the two chicks were staggered.

Lu Xiye was about to pass the tableware to him, but he couldn't help laughing when he saw his actions: "Don't even ask me if I have a fever?"

"You can tell you're all right by the way you look energetic." Jiang Suifeng said.

"Excellent." Lu Xiye said, his eyes swept over Jiang Suifeng's neck.

He was wearing his clothes, which were a little too big, and the neckline was loose, revealing a part of his collarbone.

"Have you ever thought about it?" He paused: "What major to study in the future, such as mathematics, finance, medicine..., can give full play to your strengths."

"Mathematics?" Jiang Suifeng looked up at him a little puzzled.

"Yeah." Lu Xiye said with a smile, "After all, you are so powerful in human relations."

Jiang Suifeng pursed his lips and lowered his head to eat.

"Now I owe you, and I still owe so much, why don't you figure out how to pay it back?" Lu Xiye looked at him with a smile: "Why don't I take you home next time, spend the night at your house, and then eat the breakfast you made ?”

Jiang Suifeng lowered his eyes, on his cold white skin, the two clumps of eyelashes looked particularly long and black.

He trembled slightly when he heard his nonsense.

"Jiang Suifeng." Lu Xiye called him, his voice became low and low: "Are you afraid of me? Otherwise, why do you have to figure it out so clearly with me?"

"No," Jiang Suifeng raised his eyes, which seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice: "Is there anything scary about you?"

"I don't think so," Lu Xiye said, "I can warm the bed, cook, and I'm kind..."

He paused, no longer talking about his own advantages, but said: "If you stay with me for a long time, maybe you will like me a little bit."

Jiang Suifeng didn't say a word, even if he didn't get along with him, he still liked him.

But liking doesn't mean anything.

"I don't have any other requirements, I just hope you don't count me so clearly, it's fine to treat me as an ordinary friend." Lu Xiye said, holding the pudding cup, and kissing the other cup with the chicken's sharp beak The beak on the top: "If you really want to count with me, at least, don't give me something on your own, but ask me what I want and let me choose."

"What do you want?" Jiang Suifeng couldn't help asking.

Lu Xiye raised his eyes to look at him, and his eyes rested on his lips.

Jiang Suifeng's whole body exuded a sense of coldness, but his lips were healthy red, with a very small bead on the top, like a small pearl, showing a little white between the opening and closing. Teeth, pure and alluring.

He wants a kiss.