you are my baby [rebirth]

Qin Moyan lay on the bed and didn't fall asleep for a long time.

The lights in the room were turned off, but the windows were not closed, and the dim light of the stars and moon came in through the windows accompanied by the night wind.

He pulled up the thin blanket and looked out the window with his eyes open.

The night was hazy, and the sound of the wind blowing the treetops in the courtyard could be heard.

In the silence, the cell phone next to the pillow vibrated suddenly.

He turned over and saw a message from Sun Lihuan: "Are you asleep?"

Qin Moyan lay on the bed in the current position, the phone's fluorescent light shone into his eyes, and he typed back two words: "Not yet."

As soon as the message was sent, the phone rang, and Sun Lihuan dialed it.

"What's the matter?" Qin Moyan was a little curious: "Called so late."

As the college entrance examination was approaching, Sun Lihuan hadn't visited him for a long time, because he was afraid of delaying his performance, so he took care of all the affairs in the factory.

"Ask how you did in the exam." Sun Lihuan's voice was heavy with alcohol, and he slurred a sentence.

"Are you having a party tonight?" Qin Moyan changed his posture, put his phone under his ear, and asked sideways.

"I'm done with the matter, let me have a drink." Sun Lihuan said with a big tongue: "There are people from the Lu family together, just... just left."

Qin Moyan was stunned, wondering what Sun Lihuan had done, and how he had something to do with Lu Shi.

"What are you doing?" Knowing that Sun Lihuan had drunk too much and most of what he said was drunk, he still couldn't help asking.

"The land at the airport," Sun Lihuan hiccupped, and took a long time to recover: "I just completed the procedures for transferring from Lu's to WG yesterday."

"So fast?" In the darkness, Qin Moyan opened his eyes slightly.

He frowned and thought about it. If the normal procedures were followed, this matter could not be so fast. Lu Xiye must have gone through some special channels.

"Yeah." Sure enough, Sun Lihuan said: "Young Master Lu has dealt with everything in advance, and I will sign and go through the formalities."

Although he was drunk, his thoughts were very clear: "We have received such a great benefit from him, we have to say something, so tonight, please... treat him to a meal."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Qin Moyan asked in a low voice.

WG does need a new factory at the moment, but it is not so urgent. He doesn't understand why Lu Xiye is so anxious.

Moreover, neither Lu Xiye nor Sun Lihuan disclosed this matter to him, and the two sides handed it over in private.

"Did Master Lu not tell you yet?" Sun Lihuan said, "He didn't let you know that you were going to take the exam before, for fear of distracting you, why didn't he tell you after the exam?"

"I just finished the exam today." Qin Moyan said helplessly.

"Okay." Sun Lihuan said: "If you are free these two days, you can go to the factory and have a look. There are a lot of documents that need your signature."

"Understood," Qin Moyan agreed, and then told him: "Slow down on the way home."

The two hung up the phone, and Qin Moyan brought up Lu Xiye's chat window again.

At the top of the chat window are still those three words "Lu Xiye."

He watched for a moment, then silently turned off the screen.

Lu Xiye said, let him continue what he gives, then he will be fine.

The weather in summer is changeable. The night before was still full of moon and stars, and the next day it was sinking. Even the wind blowing in from the window brought a trace of sultriness and moisture.

When Qin Moyan got up and closed the window, he happened to see a car driving away from the yard. The pattern on the rear of the car looked like the sign of Wangxianju from a distance.

His movements paused, and after a while, he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, thinking that he probably thought too much.

When he went downstairs, Qin Moyang came out of the kitchen with bowls of ice cream balls of different colors.

"Ayan." He smiled happily, raised the hand holding the ice cream to Qin Moyan, and said, "Wangxianju's ice cream is always late every time I go there. Thanks to you, I can finally order it today." Gather all the flavors."

"Huh?" Qin Moyan's footsteps paused for a while, and then he speeded up again. Thinking of the car he saw not long ago, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Lu Xiye sent someone to send it?"

"The refrigerator is almost full." Qin Moyang laughed at him: "Is Lu Xiye planning to bring all the ice to you?"

Qin Moyan didn't speak, he smirked and jumped lightly like a child, and entered the kitchen very quickly.

When she came out again, Gu Qingrong had already gone downstairs and was sitting in the living room talking and laughing with Qin Moyang.

Qin Moyan had a bad stomach, so he just dug out a very small ball and placed it in the center of the bowl, holding it carefully in the palm of his hand.

Seeing him coming, Gu Qingrong leaned over to take a look, and couldn't help laughing.

"People send so much, you just dig so much at a time," Gu Qingrong said, "When will you finish eating?"

Qin Moyan pursed his lips and smiled, a little pink appeared on his cheeks.

He sat down next to Gu Qingrong, didn't tell his mother about his bad stomach, but picked up the first bite of ice cream with a fork and brought it to his mother's lips, and said obediently: "Mom, you have a taste. "

"You eat." Gu Qingrong touched his hair with a smile: "Mom is too old to eat this early in the morning."

Qin Moyan took a sip with a smile, squinted his eyes from the ice, and then smiled again.

Gu Qingrong and Qin Moyang first laughed along with him, and then couldn't help smiling at each other.

too sweet.

Qin Moyan couldn't help thinking that Lu Xiye was really kind to him.

As big as the field in the suburbs, as small as a cup of sweet ice cream, from real things, to the hugs and kisses he gave him, and the truths that no one has ever told him...

Everything made him feel a sense of happiness and security that he had never had before.

"Lu Xiye," he typed with his head down, and sent a message to Lu Xiye: "The ice cream is very sweet."

After thinking about it, she smiled and added a red lip print on the back.

Lu Xiye's message came back very slowly, and it was not until the Qin family's breakfast was on the table that his message came late: "It's delicious and don't eat too much."

After a while, another one was sent: "You have a bad stomach."

Qin Moyan sent him the photo he took when he just dug out the ice cream ball: "I only ate this little bit."

Lu Xiye didn't reply for a long time, so Qin Moyan added another sentence, asking him: "Am I good?"

"Be good." Lu Xiye replied quickly this time, and said, "You have always been the most behaved."

Qin Moyan's fingertips lightly tapped on the word "good", looking up Qin Moyang was looking at him across the dining table with a half-smile, and then quietly turned off the screen.

In the evening, the dark clouds that had been suppressing for a long time finally turned into bean-sized raindrops, which fell down with a crackling sound.

For a moment, the sky was like an upside-down pot, and the torrential rain was pouring.

Qin Moyan was sitting by the French window in the living room, dealing with some of the backlog of mails, looking at the torrential rain and fog outside the window from time to time, until the familiar car slowly drove into the yard.

His eyes lit up in an instant, he got up and took the umbrella and walked out quickly.

The heavy rain slammed on the umbrella surface, and the wind blew the rain and mist under the umbrella, which wet his thin clothes, and the accumulated water under his feet stained his shoes and socks...

He walked all the way, and finally saw the tall figure bent down to get out of the car.

Qin Moyan ran over with a smile, ignoring that the splashed water wet his trousers.

"Lu Xiye." When the two umbrellas touched each other, he threw himself into Lu Xiye's arms wetly.

The umbrella in his hand was blown to the ground by the wind, Qin Moyan didn't care, he wrapped his two plain white arms with water marks around Lu Xiye's neck, raised his head and kissed his chin.

Lu Xiye's body seemed to be tense for a moment, and then he raised his hand to press his waist and hugged him tightly.

"It's raining so hard," he said, "you shouldn't have come out."

"Aren't you going to come out later?" Qin Moyan's laughter floated in the rain, and he was reluctant to let go.

"Qin Moyan." Lu Xiye shook his wrist, and slowly pulled his hand down: "I'll take you to change clothes."

"En," Qin Moyan happily responded, and picked up the umbrella that was knocked over by the rain, but he didn't use it again. Instead, he and Lu Xiye shared an umbrella and went back to the main house.

"Is Auntie there?" Lu Xiye asked when he was closing the umbrella at the door.

"My mother and Aunt Lin are playing mahjong online." Qin Moyan smiled and shook Lu Xiye's hand and led him upstairs: "We don't need to bother her."

The two went upstairs while talking, and went directly into Qin Moyan's bedroom.

Qin Moyan drew the curtains, found a set of clean clothes, and took off the wet clothes in front of Lu Xiye.

His skin was snow-white, and there were still water marks left on his body, which reflected the light wetly under the light.

Lu Xiye paused for a moment, but still walked over and shook his hand, preventing him from putting clothes on himself.

"Wait." He said, carefully wiped off the water marks on his body, and then helped him change his clothes.

Qin Moyan changed into a large T-shirt, with a little light pink on the white base, which was very similar to his current skin color, and made his white skin, bright eyebrows and eyes even more so, making him unbelievably beautiful.

"Where are you taking me later?" He asked, smiling slightly and looking up.

Lu Xiye looked at him intently, with an unconcealable tiredness and haggardness in his eyes, which could be clearly seen by the bright light in the room.

Qin Moyan was slightly stunned. After a while, he raised his hand, stroked his fingertips gently under his eyes, and asked softly, "Are you too tired recently?"

He just came back from the rain and fog, his hands were still slightly cool and wet, the fingertips were very soft, and the movements of stroking his eyes were terribly gentle.

Lu Xiye lowered his head, and wanted to put his cheek in his palm with attachment, but soon he stood up straight again, raised his hand to hold his wrist, and hugged him into his arms uncontrollably Hug.

"Go to my house," he said.

Qin Moyan pursed his lips, rubbed his lips against his earlobe and said softly, "I told my mother that I won't be going home tonight."

After finishing speaking, he smiled sweetly again: "But you are so tired, we don't need to do anything, it's good to just hug and sleep."

Lu Xiye didn't speak, he put his hand on the back of his head, and lowered his head slightly, making it hard to see his expression.

Lu Xiye's house was as clean and tidy as ever, and there was only a bouquet of fiery red roses on the dining table, which was very eye-catching.

Qin Moyan laughed as soon as he entered. He raised his fingers and gently pressed the petals of the roses, then picked up the bouquet and buried the tip of his nose in it.

"Lu Xiye," he looked up at him with a smile, "what do you want to tell me?"

"Let's talk after dinner." Lu Xiye looked at him intently, licked his hair back, and asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it."

"Let me come," Qin Moyan smiled and pushed him on the seat: "You rest today."

When the two of them were together, they either ate at Wangxianju or went out to eat. If they were cooking, it was mostly Lu Xiye who did the cooking.

Lu Xiye can cook many different dishes, especially those sweet dishes that Qin Moyan likes to eat, which are better than the chefs in the shop.

But Qin Moyan is much worse, no matter in the last life or this life, all he can do is face.

"Shall we eat noodles?" He asked, smiling a little embarrassedly.

"Yeah." Lu Xiye nodded and smiled at him.

It was very fast, and within ten minutes, two bowls of brightly colored tomato and green vegetable noodles were brought to the table.

There is also a poached egg lying on it.

"Would you like to try it?" Qin Moyan said expectantly, "Although it's not as delicious as yours, it should be good for a change of taste once in a while."

Lu Xiye lowered his head and took a sip, then raised his head and smiled at him: "It's delicious."

They chat while eating.

Lu Xiye ate very quickly and cleanly, and even drank up the noodle soup.

"Are you full?" Qin Moyan asked, wanting to share his poached egg with him, but Lu Xiye held his wrist and refused.

"You eat." He said, "I'm full."

"I've been spoiled by my mother too much at home recently," Qin Moyan said, obviously it was just a poached egg, but the two pushed back and forth, and finally he said coquettishly, "You split half for me."

Lu Xiye only took half of the pill.

"Huh~" Qin Moyan smiled: "I didn't even get the egg yolk."

After the meal, Lu Xiye got up to wash the dishes, while Qin Moyan took a pair of scissors to trim the rose branches.

His slightly drooping eyes were full of smiles, his brows and eyes were quiet and satisfied.

In fact, you don't need to expect good food like Xianju or good craftsmanship like Lu Xiye, just a bowl of noodles and a bouquet of roses is enough for happiness.

It's just that before he had trimmed a few of his flowers, Lu Xiye came out of the kitchen.

He leaned over to shake his hand, took the scissors from his hand and put them aside, and sat down across from him.

Qin Moyan suddenly became nervous, because he knew that Lu Xiye was going to say something very important to him.

He blinked, pursed his lips slightly, and looked at Lu Xiye quietly, nervous and expectant.

"Qin Moyan." Lu Xiye reached out and took his hand again with some force. His voice was very soft, but each word hit his heart like a weight: "I know, do you still remember?" Things from the previous life."

Qin Moyan seemed to be stunned for a moment, the rich emotion in his eyes faded very slowly, and his face gradually turned pale and hesitant, as if he didn't understand.

After a long time, he finally asked in a trembling voice, "What did you say?"

Wasn't it a marriage proposal?He was even thinking vaguely.

Lu Xiye didn't speak any more, seeing that his eyes were deep, and something flowed out of them uncontrollably.

Very sad.

The room became extremely quiet, and the lightning outside the window became even more shocking.

When the white light suddenly appeared, Qin Moyan's dark eyes seemed to turn grayish white, and the hand held by Lu Xiye also trembled slightly.

The bow did not turn back, Lu Xiye closed his eyes, and finally spoke again after a long time.

Perhaps because he had already undergone countless times of extremely painful training, although his voice was extremely bitter, it was still calm.

"Because I remember too," he said

Qin Moyan's eyes were wide open, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

He couldn't tell whether the thunder outside was louder or Lu Xiye's voice was louder.

Although he didn't speak much, every sentence made him dizzy.

The tenderness and sweetness in my heart and the colorfulness of this world were shattered by this terrible sound almost instantly, and the world returned to darkness.

The emotions of shock and astonishment didn't even have time to ferment in his heart, let alone become clear, before they were swept away by great pain and bewilderment.

Many breathless scenes from the previous life unfolded in front of him uncontrollably like a picture scroll, and every frame carried the smell of the salty sea water that night, pressing down on him overwhelmingly.

It includes many cornered moments, including the moment when he and Gu Qingrong hugged their heads in despair in the middle of the night when there was no one around and wept bitterly, including the painful moment when he faced Jiang Ying and couldn't completely cut off his love and hatred, and also included when Lu Xiye looked at him Countless glances of indifference...

"Qin Moyan." Lu Xiye called him with difficulty.

Qin Moyan didn't respond, but his temperament changed little by little.

The softness and sweetness in front of him disappeared little by little, and his whole body became cold and hard again.

His eyes were black and cold, lowered slightly, and the fiery red roses were blocked from sight by thick eyelashes.

The hand held in the palm also changed from soft and soft to cold and hard, retreating like a taut string, trying to break free from him completely.

The ten-thousand-mile ice field in Lu Xiye's heart finally collapsed completely. The solid ice had sharp edges and corners, piercing his heart to the point of bleeding.

"Qin Moyan." He called his name again, but he didn't realize how pitiful his voice was.

"Since you also remember," Qin Moyan's voice was hoarse and cold, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist: "then why are you with me?"

Under the light, those eyes shone brightly, as if there was no love or hatred, only endless coldness left.

Lu Xiye's hand was clenched even tighter, and his heart hurt thousands of times more than he imagined, so that he couldn't speak for a while.

"Young Master Lu," Qin Moyan asked softly, "I didn't provoke you this time, did I? Is it so interesting to humiliate me?"