you are my baby [rebirth]

Jiang Suifeng's forehead hair was wet with water, and a few strands of hair hung down messily, blocking his eyes a bit.

With a smile on his face, Lu Xiye leaned forward slightly, and raised his hand to lick those strands of hair back for him, until he fully exposed those two eyes before he was satisfied.

He likes these eyes so much, they are moist, slightly damp, like obsidian, looking at him cleanly and purely.

Lu Xiye looked at him with a smile, and wanted to shake his hand expectantly.

Jiang Suifeng lowered his eyes slightly, and fixed his eyes on those few roses, which were intense fiery red, warm and fragrant.

"Sorry," he said, "I already have other plans for that day."

Lu Xiye was stunned: "Do you want to film? Let me say hello to your director..."

"No," Jiang Suifeng interrupted him: "I have already agreed to the Qin family's invitation."

Lu Xiye calmed down, and the eagerness and joy in his eyes gradually faded away.

He leaned his body deep into the sofa, raised his head slightly, and looked at Jiang Suifeng with an unclear expression.

In fact, he really wanted to ask if he could not go to Qin's house, or if it was not impossible for the two to meet again after the banquet.

But Jiang Suifeng obviously didn't mean that.

"The Qin family invited you too?" he said.

"Yeah," Jiang Suifeng responded lightly, "There are other artists also invited."

This was Qin Moyang's arrangement. It would be too eye-catching to invite Jiang Suifeng alone, so he also invited several other artists to be present.

Lu Xiye nodded, lowered his head to light a cigarette for himself, and remained silent.

Why did the Qin family invite Jiang Suifeng?Was it already known that he was the kid they had been looking for or was it a coincidence?

But even if they knew, they would only think that he was the other child of Jiang Ying and Qin Shi.

Under such circumstances, he didn't think they would invite Jiang Suifeng over. After all, this was an old scandal of the Qin family.

In comparison, it was the Qin family who didn't know Jiang Suifeng's identity at all, so they were more likely to invite him openly.

Then why did Jiang Suifeng accept this invitation?

How much did he know about his identity?

……

Through the smoke, Lu Xiye narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't really want Jiang Suifeng to return to Qin's house. If Jiang Suifeng would choose a final destination in this world, he only hoped that it would be here.

The Qin family not only has many problems left over from history, but also because of the relationship between the Qin and Wei families, once Jiang Suifeng returns, he will connect with Wei Chengbai again.

"Do you have to go?" he asked.

"Well," Jiang Suifeng pursed his lips: "I've already agreed, so I don't want to go."

"Got it." Lu Xiye said, putting out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

Jiang Suifeng looked at the hand he was pressing to put out the cigarette butt, the fingertips were so hard that they turned slightly white.

"Thank you for your invitation," he said. "There should be many people willing to accompany you on your birthday, including family and friends."

He added, "I'll prepare a birthday present for you."

Lu Xiye didn't say anything anymore, and didn't know what to say to Jiang Suifeng.

Say his parents won't come back?

Or is it true that there are many, many people who want to spend this birthday with him?

Or, are there too many people who are sharpening their heads and wanting to lean towards him?

If he wants, he can have anything.

But what he wanted from the beginning to the end was just Jiang Suifeng. If he couldn't get it, then what's the point of everything else to him?

"Thank you," he stood up and put on his coat, "Actually, I don't need anything, so don't worry about it."

Jiang Suifeng watched him get out of the car, watched the wind blow up the corners of his coat, watched him walk away step by step without looking back.

The script was subconsciously crumpled in the palm of his hand, Jiang Suifeng pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

He didn't sit back slowly until the figure could no longer be seen.

With one person missing, the car seemed to be deserted all of a sudden, except for the few roses that were still blooming enthusiastically without knowing anything.

But no matter how beautiful a flower is, if it has no roots, the flowering period will be just as pitifully short.

Jiang Suifeng stretched out his hand, just as his fingertips touched the flowering branches, someone opened the car door and came up, and the familiar figure of Lu Xiye was reflected in his eyes again.

He was holding a very delicate paper box in his hand, and when he handed it over to him, there was a thin ray of coolness on his fingertips.

"Horseshoe cake, my aunt sent it yesterday." It seemed that Jiang Suifeng's surprised expression pleased him, and the corners of Lu Xiye's mouth turned up slightly, and he said, "Try it?"

When Jiang Suifeng didn't answer, Lu Xiye smiled lightly and put the paper box on the table.

Then he leaned forward, put his hands on the back of the sofa behind Jiang Suifeng, forming a closed space, bent slightly and lowered his eyes to look at him.

"Jiang Suifeng," he said softly, meeting his eyes: "Why are your eyes red?"

"I," Jiang Suifeng squeezed Rose's hand slightly, "I didn't sleep well last night."

"Really?" Lu Xiye smiled again: "I didn't sleep well either."

Under Jiang Suifeng's surprised gaze, he said softly, "Because you didn't answer the phone, I've been thinking about you all night."

Jiang Suifeng pursed his lips, and the bead on the lips was especially obvious. Lu Xiye's eyes were fixed on the bright red, and then he slowly looked up to meet his eyes, and his voice was very low: "I wonder what you are doing, and Who is together, why don't you answer my phone, do you think of me a little bit, if you think too much, you can't help but think about things you shouldn't think about, such as..."

Jiang Suifeng anxiously raised his hand and put it on his lips.

Those lips were hot and soft, and he sucked lightly and shamelessly on his palm, making a little moist sound.

And the eyes that were close at hand were even more blazing than those roses, making Jiang Suifeng's face flush instantly.

He quickly withdrew his hand back as if he had been electrocuted.

Lu Xiye lowered his eyes to look at him for a long while, saw his flustered movements and his sideways eyes, and finally reached out and rubbed his earlobe a little impatiently: "I forgot to tell you, I also received an invitation from the Qin family."

For some reason, Jiang Suifeng's body trembled slightly when he heard these words.

February [-]th, Sunday.

Not long after Lu Xiye woke up in the apartment, he received a birthday gift from Jiang Suifeng.

Maybe Jiang Suifeng really felt that he didn't lack anything, and there was a pen in the gift box.

This pen is a limited edition of a certain brand. The body of the pen is made of 18K rose gold, and its shape is also very delicate. It is much more expensive than the one he gave to Jiang Suifeng.

Lu Xiye took out the pen, looked inside and out, and put it away carefully.

This day was his 20th birthday, and his parents did not come back, but sent him blessings over the phone.

Lu Chenming said a few more words, but Wu Yun's words were as concise as before, as if sending a few words of blessing to her son would take up too much of her time.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Xiye changed into decent clothes and went straight to a club.

Lin Jun had already brought Fu Jiujiu and a few young people who usually came and went to wait in the box. As soon as he entered the door, he was treated like a birthday star, and his body was drenched by fireworks.

There was a huge cake on the table, and Fu Jiujiu meticulously drew a portrait of him, which had been framed and covered with layers of cloth and stood in the corner. It was as tall as his real life, nearly 1.9 meters.

Lu Xiye didn't even know how to transport it back home.

Except for Lin Jun, the other two also brought people with them. After a commotion, everyone took their seats, and only Lu Xiye was left alone.

"Brother Xiaoye," Fu Jiujiu ate the cake, "Why didn't Jiang Suifeng come? Are you filming a night scene today?"

It's not a secret, since Lu Xiye confessed from the air, the video has been spread all over the world.

No one knows that Lu Xiye likes Jiang Suifeng, and no one does not envy Jiang Suifeng.

Lu Xiye was drinking, and when he heard this, he tilted his head and smiled: "He went to the Qin family first today."

"Oh." Fu Jiujiu blinked: "That's okay, I'll see you later."

Lin Jun took some of Fu Jiujiu's cake away to prevent him from eating too much sweets at night.

But Fu Jiujiu was very good at acting like a baby, and after a while, Lin Jun willingly added a new piece for him.

The young people had a lot of trouble together, Lu Xiye's smile never stopped, and the blessing messages on the phone were one after another.

This birthday was different from what he expected, but he didn't seem too disappointed.

For too many years in the past, Jiang Suifeng was not around him, and he was rarely so lively, but he also came here.

It's just a bit of a pity that Jiang Suifeng didn't see Fu Jiujiu, they might be able to talk together, and Jiang Suifeng didn't get his birthday cake, if he came, they could blow out the candles together...

My mind is full of Jiang Suifeng.

At eight o'clock, Fu Jiujiu was already a little dizzy from drinking, and played dice with two other people.

Lin Jun and Lu Xiye sat and chatted with the other two young people.

During the period, one of them's cell phone vibrated non-stop for several minutes. He swiped the screen annoyedly, and after looking at it for a while, he suddenly said, "Damn, something big happened to the Qin family."

"What's wrong?" Lin Jun was the first to ask.

Although Lu Xiye didn't say a word, his eyes also stopped on the man.

There is a group of young people in their circle, and they usually exchange some random and weird topics, but Lu Xiye and Lin Jun didn't join in.

The man clicked on the phone, and then looked at Lu Xiye as if remembering something: "The young master of the Qin family who was living outside has been found."

What he said was not "illegitimate child" but "young master."

"Young Master Qi, don't make me look down on you." Lin Jun said with a smile, "What big event can surprise you?"

The young man called Young Master Qi swallowed, and then took another look at Lu Xiye: "The young master of their family is...Jiang Suifeng."

Lu Xiye was quiet for a moment, without saying anything, Qi Shao handed over his mobile phone.

The group was already boiling, many people were present, and photos were uploaded non-stop, showing Jiang Suifeng from various angles.

The Qin family invited a lot of people to this banquet, and the scope was very wide. Apart from the parents, many young people also received formal invitations.

For young people, the biggest task when they arrive at the scene is to communicate with their peers. Their relationship is not only a reflection of the parental relationship, but also a supplement and strengthening of the parental relationship.

They thought they would see Qin Moxun at the scene, but there was no Qin Moxun's nameplate on the first table. Instead, there was a nameplate with "Qin Moyan" written on it.

At that time, many people secretly discussed how the Qin family made such a low-level mistake and typed their own family members' names wrong.

When the banquet was about to begin, a young man entered the venue.

Many people recognized him at a glance, it was Jiang Suifeng, a popular artist in the entertainment industry recently.

As soon as he entered the arena, Wei Chengbai, who was sitting at the first table, greeted him and took him to the seat with the "Qin Moyan" nameplate on it.

Immediately, Mrs. Qin, who hadn't shown her face for a long time, also appeared, sitting tightly with Jiang Suifeng.

Under the confused eyes of everyone, Qin Moyang stood up.

He stood in the center of the venue solemnly, with a hoarse voice: "The main purpose of today's banquet is to introduce my brother to everyone."

With a slight pause in his voice, Jiang Suifeng stood up, nodded slightly, and walked to Qin Moyang's side.

"My younger brother, Qin Moyan." Qin Moyang looked around and said, "I hope everyone can take care of him in the future."

After these words came out, there was a brief silence in the venue.

This person is the younger brother of Qin Moyang's mother, so who is Qin Moxun?

Moreover, what about Qin Mo looking for someone?

After a while, there was a slight commotion in the venue, and Qin Duanning, who was at the same table, was even more surprised: "Sister-in-law, what's going on?"

Sun Chenle and Sun Weiming both turned pale.

Sun Weiming remained silent, but Sun Chenle couldn't bear it anymore: "Auntie, you just gave birth to a big cousin and a second cousin, why is there another one?"

Qin Moyang answered their doubts on the spot, and he briefly explained the whole story.

This incident caused a lot of trouble back then, and most people knew the previous story, but they didn't know that there was such a wonderful follow-up.

"It's roughly like this," Qin Moyang said: "I will explain the details to the reporters present here later."

After explaining, Qin Moyang took Jiang Suifeng toasted to the elders at each table one by one, and introduced his connections to him one by one.

When they returned to their seats, many young children raised their wine glasses to toast Jiang Suifeng to communicate.

No one called him by his original name anymore, everyone called him "Mo Yan" or "Master Qin San."

Jiang Suifeng also responded well, and soon became acquainted with everyone present.

After drinking for three rounds, when he returned to sit next to his mother and brother again, the door of the banquet hall was opened again.

Lu Xiye and Lin Junxiang walked in the door.

Their seats were next to the main table, and amidst the continuous greetings, the two sat down.

In sight, Jiang Suifeng was sitting beside his mother, Mrs. Qin.

Mrs. Qin held his hand, her expression looked very calm, but she raised her hand to wipe her tears from time to time.

Jiang Suifeng leaned slightly towards his mother, whispering something that only the two of them could hear.

Apart from Qin Moyang and his aunt's family, Wei Chengbai was at the same table.

This reminded Lu Xiye of his previous life, when Qin Moyan and Wei Chengbai got engaged, it was the same.

He sat at the same table as Lin Jun, watching Qin Moyan communicate with his mother in a low voice at the other table.

After the engagement banquet, he flew to City H with Wei Chengbai, and Yin and Yang were separated from each other.

His heartache was very sharp, and he didn't know if it was because of the things in his previous life or because of the present.

Just when he thought that their relationship was about to break through, this person walked his own path step by step, and never said a word to him about his affairs.

Not a single word.

Someone came over to toast Lu Xiye, and he drank one by one.

Then he got up with Lin Jun and went to the main table to toast Mrs. Qin.

"I'll drink it for my mother." Jiang Suifeng stood up and greeted with a smile: "Young Master Lu, Young Master Qin."

Wearing a high-end suit under Qin's banner, with an elegant posture and a little imperceptible arrogance, he looked up and drank the wine.

After that, he poured himself another glass, toasted Lin Jun and Lu Xiye again and said, "Let's get to know each other again, Qin Moyan."

Lu Xiye looked at him, listened to the name engraved in his heart, raised his head and drank the wine.

"Master Qin San," he said, "is it convenient for me to take a step to say something?"

After hearing this, Mrs. Qin pushed Qin Moyan: "Go."

As soon as Qin Moyan left his seat, Lin Jun temporarily took his place and talked with Mrs. Qin and Qin Moyang.

Lu Xiye led Qin Moyan forward silently, all the way to the smoking room attached to the banquet hall.

The door closed behind his back, and Lu Xiye turned around to face Qin Moyan, revealing a slightly cold smile.

Seeing his slender waist and long legs tucked into the suit, he said after a while, "Congratulations."

"Thank you." Qin Moyan said softly, his attitude became alienated and polite: "I don't know if Lu Shao has anything to say to me?"

Lu Xiye's Adam's apple slipped, he took a step forward, buckled Qin Moyan in the corner, and pressed his hand on the pocket at the heart of his suit.

"I received your birthday present, thank you." Lu Xiye said, "I gave you a pen, and you give me back a pen. It's fair, but did you forget something?"

Qin Moyan looked at him quietly: "What?"

Lu Xiye smiled slightly: "Rose."

He said: "A rose, Qin Moyan, you owe me a rose."