as long as you love

Hua Qi woke up the next day, but there was no one in the ward.

It was a rare night of good dreams and a good night's sleep, and my body felt much more comfortable.

When the brain gradually began to work on the right track, new memories merged into the brain, and a few fragments made him excited.

What did I... yesterday?

Seems like I confessed to my brother?

! !

What's your brother's reaction?

Well, it seems, yes?

……

Hua Qi wanted to slap himself.

——Stop dreaming, right?

He tried to think back.

Originally, he woke up last night with blurred consciousness, but now he doubted it, and felt that he was dreaming.

By the way, it must be a dream. In reality, how could I easily say those emotional confessions.

In the mood of half-lost and half-lucky, Sun Ru opened the door and came in from the outside. Seeing him, she asked, "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

Hua Qi woke up and nodded, "A little bit."

Sun Ru walked to the sofa and put the lunch box in her hand on the coffee table, and opened it layer by layer: "The porridge and side dishes made by Aunt Wang are delicious-go wash up and eat while they are hot."

Hua Qi responded, stopped thinking about it, and got out of bed to wash up.

When she came back, Sun Ru had already set the dishes, and asked him, "Qiqi, what did you whisper to your brother yesterday?"

Hua Qi was startled, the hand holding the vegetables stopped in the air, and the vegetables fell through the gap.

Whisper?

Could it be true what happened last night? !

No, how did mother know?

Hua Qi thought about it a few times, and cold sweat broke out on his back.Fortunately, Sun Ru went on to say:

"When he left today, let me tell you two words—'confidential'—what did you do that need to be kept secret?"

Confidential?

Hua Qi tasted these two words, his heart tremblingly seemed to catch the honey juice dripping from the hive, it was sweet and nervous.

Shaking his head quickly: "Nothing."

Sun Ru turned Hua Qi's considerate eyes a few times, but let him go: "Okay, I won't pry into the secrets between you brothers. ——Eat more food."

As soon as he was in a good mood, Hua Qi's body recovered miraculously, and he was allowed to leave the hospital within two days. He really complied with the saying: sickness comes like a mountain and goes away like a thread.

Huayu Confucianism has already piled up a lot of work and schedule because of accompanying Hua Qi.

Hua Qi pestered him twice and asked him to take him to the company, but he ended up sitting on the sofa by himself. Huayu Confucianism would have a meeting for a while, and travel to other places for a while. Even if he took a break in the office, he would still concentrate Looking at the information and documents, many times I can't eat according to the order when I am busy, and I still worry about Hua Qi asking Pei Jue to order meals for him.

Hua Qi stayed there twice, and felt bored, so he stopped clamoring to go to the company, and just sat alone in the studio painting, painting for a whole day, and regained a lot of his previous painting skills.

On Saturday afternoon, the Chinese-speaking Confucian came back early and went to the studio to find Hua Qi.

The boy was pleasantly surprised: "Why so early?"

Huayu Confucianism showed a mysterious smile: "You will know in a while, come with me."

The young man was taken to his bedroom by Huayu Confucianism with a bewildered expression.

"Look, which one do you like?"

On the big bed, there were three sets of clothes lined up, one elegant white casual suit, one elegant light beige casual suit, and a small brown suit, all of which were extremely delicate and beautiful, and the ingredients were clearly visible Top class at a great price.

Hua Qi was dumbfounded, "Is this for me?"

Hua Qi's clothes have always been ordinary daily clothes, and he has never worn a suit. After all, the Hua family protects him too well on such occasions as the chamber of commerce, and refuses to let him go out to show his face unnecessarily.

"You choose one, there is a business party tonight, and I will take you to it." Hua Yuru said, with a smile on his chiseled face that was gentle and suave.

Happiness flashed across the boy's face quickly, and then a trace of hesitation appeared.

Huayuru knew what he was worried about, so he said: "Don't worry, we are all friends and collaborators of my brother. The internal party, today's theme is party entertainment." The special dishes made by the chef of the French Michelin two-star restaurant..."

"it is good!"

Hua Xiaoqi was successfully fooled into boarding the pirate ship.

In the end Hua Qi chose the light beige suit.The clothes were custom-made according to his size. Hua Qi has a slender body shape, so the shoulders of the clothes are also carefully processed with a little shoulder processing, and the clothes are very close-fitting.

Huayuru also hired a professional makeup artist to help Hua Qi with hairstyle.Qiqi's hair itself is half-length and curly, which is very distinctive. After considering it, the makeup artist kept the original curly hair, only slightly modified the bangs, combed a small amount of hair on the forehead, and applied a hair mask to reveal A smooth and beautiful forehead.

Hua Yuru was amazed when he saw his younger brother who had taken on a new look.

"I didn't expect my younger brother to be so good-looking, hey." Hua Yuru came closer to observe, and habitually raised his hand to rub the boy's hair. Remembering that he had just done his hair, he paused with his hand, made a circle and inserted himself back pocket.

"What do you mean unexpected?" Hua Qi pouted and stared.

"Hahaha," Huayuru laughed, "Qiqi, when you are so expressionless and silent, you are quite aloof—but, once you match your expression—you are still a child."

"..." This made it wrong for Hua Qi to show any expression, so he simply turned his head away and ignored him.

After the agreement and promise that day, it was very strange. I obviously felt that there should be something different, but it was strange that there was no difference from before.I have been with this person for more than ten years in my life, the closest family member, the most trusted brother, and the most cherished lover. It seems that no matter which role they are, the way of getting along with each other has been fixed.

It's strange, but also inexplicably reassuring.

Today's meeting place is a private villa club, indeed there are only a few familiar circles of Chinese Confucianism friends, the atmosphere is very relaxed, soothing serenade is playing in the hall, and there are several self-service buffets with pastries, snacks and fine wines in the middle At the long table, everyone sits or stands, and chats together in twos and threes.

Many people noticed that Hua Shao brought a handsome young man with him today, but they didn't know why.

Chen Yanbin, the young master of the Chen family of the three great aristocratic families in S City, is in his early thirties, but his face is very young. He and Huayuru met through cooperation three years ago, and they are also good friends in private.

He came over with a glass of wine, smiled and raised his hand and said, "Hua Shao, why don't you introduce me?"

Huayu Confucianism smiled, clinked the wine glass with him with one hand, embraced Hua Qi with the other, and said, "This is my younger brother."

A trace of pride and pampering that ordinary people are not easy to detect is mixed in the words.

Chen Yanbin was obviously taken aback: "Oh, why have you never mentioned it?"

Hua Yuru looked at Hua Qi with soft eyes: "He stayed in the United States when he was a child, and he was brought back in the past few years. He hasn't adapted to the domestic environment, so he was not brought out."

"Your house is well protected." Chen Yanbin blinked, and there was a hint of playfulness.

Hua Qi was embarrassed to be stared at by him, so she turned her eyes away.

The Chinese-speaking Confucianism was not allowed to stop, and reminded meaningfully: "Brother Yanbin, don't try to make up his mind."

"Hey, how dare I...don't call me brother, it sounds so frightening." He knew that it would be no good for Huayu Confucianists to call them brothers and sisters at the beginning.

"Young master," Chen Yanbin turned his head and smiled at Hua Qi, "It's fun, eat and drink well, I'll go there first." Quickly rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Hua Qi was still blocked by Chinese Confucianism: "Brother, who is he?..."

"Master Chen, the organizer of today's banquet—" He frowned again, and changed the subject: "Stay away from him."

"Isn't he your friend?" It's strange.

"He's my friend, but he's also a bisexual."

Hua Qi's eyes widened.

"You can't see it, can you? I didn't see it at first."

"Then... how did you know later?"

Hua Yuru looked at the man in the distance who was chatting and laughing with others again, and said, "A year ago, he confessed to me—it was a joke—I refused, and he didn't say anything else."

Hua Qi's expression turned bad for a moment: "Why don't I know? Are all the societies you come into contact with like this?"

"What are you thinking? After all, such people are a minority, and they don't exist everywhere."

Huayuru said this freely, never thinking that he would fall into another pit.

"So you are?" Hua Qi asked immediately.

There are pitfalls in this question, and almost no answer will be wrong. Fortunately, Huayuru used the desire to survive that has been honed over the years in the shopping malls, and half embraced the young man, and slowly whispered in his ear:

"Me~" The following words still slowly circled on the tongue, "—I only like my Qiqi." The tone is crisp enough, and it makes people go through the electricity from head to toe.

What a perfect example of an answer.

Almost as soon as the hot air approached his sensitive ears, Hua Qi's face turned red. Hearing this answer, his head became even hotter. He quickly pretended not to care and snorted softly. Walk around to eat.

It's cute and tight.

A few more people came over to say hello, and Huayuru was busy socializing, so he greeted him, let him eat here, turned around and walked away.

Just as Hua Qi calmed down a little, a young man in a small dress approached him and sat down, and greeted him very familiarly: "Hey, handsome guy, how old are you?"

Hua Qi tilted his head and took a look at the visitor. His age and temperament were between a man and a teenager. He was well-dressed and slender. The most important thing was that he was good-looking. He had a pair of charming willow eyes. When he smiled, he was almost Demon spirit.

Hua Qi vaguely felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the young man still held out his hand thoughtfully with a smile on his face: "Hello, my name is Zhou Zixuan, and it's the first time we meet."

Zhou Zixuan, that popular idol star recently?

Hua Qi remembered that he had seen this person's video on Weibo Hot Search.His fans called themselves the "Propaganda Team". For a while, many male celebrities posted photos of their idols on Weibo, frantically helping their idols to publicize.

However, it is also a traffic star who suddenly became popular, and its foundation is still shallow.

How could he be here?