Family.

As soon as he entered the community, he seemed a little careless.

Even a little afraid to go home.

Until he stepped out of the elevator and saw a pitiful shrunken man at the door of his house, the corners of his mouth were unconsciously pursed, and his pace quickened a little.

Hearing the movement, the person at the door looked up instantly, and after seeing the other person's face, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of the clothes in front of him.

"Brother, you're back." Qin Heng sniffed coldly, his eyes were flushed, and he looked up at the person in front of him pitifully.

Hiss, what kind of species, so not afraid of the cold.

"What are you doing here! Didn't I say I want to be alone?" And how can there be such a stupid person who doesn't know how to get in first?He didn't even have time to change the lock or something!

The more irritable Su Ziming's heart became, the calmer his face became. He was as calm as he had never been to Qin Heng.

"Brother, I know I was wrong. I want to see you, I miss you so much, I can't sleep without you." Qin Heng subconsciously clenched the corner of his clothes tighter, he was afraid that he would be abandoned.

Seeing the hem of his clothes being caught, Su Ziming opened the door silently, and said, "Go first, but you can't stay too long."

After saying this, he entered the door first, and the person holding the hem of his clothes had to stand up with his strength, and followed carefully, even if he bent down to change shoes, he didn't intend to let go.

Su Ziming was not in a hurry, he folded his hands and watched the man operate with one hand, just like the Golden Rooster.

After the person changed, he carried the fruit and wanted to go to the kitchen to wash it, but the person beside him was unwilling to let go. In desperation, he turned on the air conditioner, took off his coat quickly and threw it on the other person's head.

"Sit on the sofa for me! You think you're a child!" Everything will go smoothly by being cute.

He got rid of the large decorations, and took the fruits into the kitchen with a relaxed face. He picked out some of each and cleaned them, and placed them on delicate plates.

But are these fruits enough?

He subconsciously looked towards the position of the sofa, and the man really shrank obediently on the sofa, motionless.

However, he also...

Looking at the unfamiliar pots and pans, Su Ziming took out the fruit with a cold face, and said like a grandfather: "Since I took you in, you have to repay me. I'm hungry...I want noodles."

"Hungry? You haven't eaten yet!" Qin Heng stood up from the sofa in an instant, took off his coat without saying a word, rolled up his sleeves and headed for the kitchen. This was almost a conditioned reflex.

Su Ziming only felt his eyes blink, and only him and the fruit on the plate were left in the living room.

He took out a toothpick and stuck it into the pulp, muttering, "What a fool."

42, 042

A hot breakfast is on the table.

Although the time is short, the noodle soup is white in color and has a lot of auxiliary ingredients. It is obvious that the ingredients have been prepared long ago.

Su Ziming stared at the face in front of him, thinking of Jing Yu's clear soup with little water.

He wanted to eat it, but he really couldn't eat it.

Seeing that no one moved his chopsticks, Qin Heng explained: "I cooked the seasoning last time, not just now, nor last night."

He was obedient and didn't enter the room, just waited at the door, but he was not that stupid, he spent the night in the car, and then squatted at the door early in the morning, just because he was afraid of missing Su Ziming's return home.

Su Ziming curled his lips, raised his eyes and said, "No, I don't like this condiment anymore, you should eat it! Don't waste food."

"No, you want to eat breakfast!" Qin Heng became anxious in an instant, three meals a day are indispensable!

He was about to turn around and enter the kitchen with the bowl in his hand, but Su Zi yelled, "What are you doing! Do you still want to throw it away!"

Qin Heng stood there with an innocent face and said: "No, brother doesn't like this condiment, doesn't it? I'll go scoop up the noodles and make a new condiment."

All in all, he just had to eat noodles.

Su Ziming looked annoyed, and waved his hand quickly, "I will eat, but I can't eat too much, you go and get a bowl!"

Qin Heng obediently put down the bowl, stood up and took a small bowl to Su Ziming.

Because Jing Yu was watching, Su Ziming didn't dare to picky eaters at all. He ate a whole bowl of noodles with clear soup and little water. Now it's okay to let him eat some fruit, and he doesn't even think about eating this noodles.

He picked up the chopsticks and took some noodles out of it, then pushed the bowl out, "I'll just eat these."

Qin Heng opened his mouth to speak but stopped, but was stared back by Su Ziming.

"If you speak again, get out of here."

One sentence pierced Qin Heng's heart in an instant, he quickly took the chopsticks and stuffed noodles into his mouth, not daring to say anything that would make Su Ziming unhappy.

While eating, he stared at Su Ziming. He hadn't seen him for only a day, as if it had been a long time. Su Ziming felt terrified when he saw him, and rolled his eyes in disgust.

Qin Heng retracted his gaze very perceptively, and felt that if he continued to watch, he would definitely be threatened again.

Maybe his stability can only last for a meal.

Sure enough, when he came out of the kitchen after washing his hands, he met the things that Su Ziming had tidied up.

"You probably haven't come back to pick up your things. These are the important supplies I organized for you. I don't think you will be short of clothes, right?" The small pockets were full of Qin Heng's sadness.

"Brother, I..."

"Go to class." As soon as he opened his mouth, Qin Heng's words were ruthlessly interrupted, and the other party's arm was still moving up and down emphatically, making people have to pay attention to the small bag.

Qin Heng took over his sadness, turned his head three times at a step, "Brother, you are well at home, I will miss you."

"Well, let's go."

"Brother, if you miss me, call me, I will be here soon."

"Ah."

"elder brother……"

Su Ziming lifted his eyelids, showed fierce eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "If you don't leave, I'll go and pack your clothes right now!"

Frightened by the words, Qin Heng quickly turned around, bent down to put on his shoes, but only remembered his coat when he got up, and when he was about to turn around, he felt that the coat was draped over his body, followed by a hug.

The other party stood behind him and hugged him tightly.

"elder brother?"

He broke everything as soon as he opened his mouth. The other party let go of his hand and was patted on the shoulder. A calm voice came from behind, "Take a good class."

Qin Heng wanted to turn back subconsciously, but Su Ziming pressed his hand behind his back. The opponent's strength was not strong, but Qin Heng would not resist any strength of Su Ziming, even if it was just a finger.

He opened the door stiffly, and walked out of the room with his back to Su Ziming.

It wasn't until the door was closed behind him that he turned around and gritted his teeth while looking at the closed door.

After standing there for a while, he carried his things and walked away.

Su Ziming in the room breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the person had left.

He just went up to hug someone because he really couldn't hold back. I have to say that Qin Heng is still as safe as before, and he feels refreshed after taking a breath.

Back on the sofa, ate the remaining fruit in small bites, then went back to the room and started to check the information.

As the saying goes, know yourself, know your enemy and win a hundred battles.

He really knew too little about Qin Heng, and now thinking of himself who was afraid that Su Xiuming would harm Qin Heng, he was really... so stupid.

Qin Chi's name can be known more than half according to certain degrees and media information, but Qin Heng's is very little. It seems that he has no other connection with Qin Chi except the same surname.

But Shanren has his own clever plan, and he has not forgotten that there is Infernal Affairs in his studio.

Since they have all done Infernal Affairs, they must be worthy of this name.

So Yan Chenyu, who had just rested, was bombarded by Su Ziming's phone calls and started an encyclopedia.

Su Ziming wanted to know some of Qin Heng's past at first, but Yan Chenyu sent a series of compressed packages without saying a word.

Before he had time to ask, the compressed package had already been unpacked, and there were photos one after another inside, and the owner of the photos was of course Qin Heng. There were all kinds of photos from birth to the present, and a hundred flowers bloomed.

One of the photos with a cropped head instantly caught Su Ziming's attention. It was hard for him to imagine that the cropped head would appear on Qin Heng's body.

Obviously soft and natural curls are so suitable.

It is said that people with soft hair have a soft heart. In his opinion, Qin Heng is like this, he is too soft.

He sent the photo to Yan Chenyu and said hello.

And Yan Chenyu seemed to have expected that he would ask about this photo, and sent out a long paragraph of text in an instant.

Just seeing the beginning, Su Ziming couldn't help but squeeze his phone tightly.

Lost his mother when he was young.

The moment the familiar words appeared in his eyes, the pictures about his mother in the past followed one after another. He knew how difficult it was to lose his mother, but he didn't see the shadow of Qin Heng.

He remembered that Qin Heng mentioned his mother, that cotton quilt...

It was precisely because of what Qin Heng said that he thought his family was so poor that he needed to make cotton quilts by himself.

Now that I think about it, it might be someone else's hobby.

However, at the age of eleven or twelve, Qin Heng has entered a rebellious period, and the biggest manifestation is his short hair, but this impulse comes and goes quickly, and soon Qin Heng feels that the short hair is ugly, and he has to wear a hat to and from school all day long.

Looking at the fierce child in the photo, accompanied by Yan Chenyu's emoji, Su Ziming couldn't stop laughing.

At the same time, he also knew that he was the one who was worrying blindly last time. Qin Heng started to learn Sanda when he was four years old, and he had no rivals in school since he was ten years old, and he dominated for several years.

Xiaobawang put on his hat with a tugging expression, only showing his chin, he didn't even bother to look at the camera.

But Su Ziming liked this picture very much, as if he had known each other before.

Qin Heng's past is not tortuous, only the past few years from the age of ten to 14 are interesting.

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