Stupid, you are the substitute!

Qin Yan was a little surprised, "What about others?"

The mother was seriously ill in bed, and it was unreasonable not to have her own son by her side.

"He disowned his family."

Qin Yan understood, and didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, the autumn rain began to fall.

Qin Yan had already wiped Chi Qiu's wounds. After collecting the medicine, he looked at the weather and looked down at him, "The aunt at home has asked for leave to go back, these two days you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yan felt his shoulders sinking. When he turned his head to look, a fluffy head rested on his shoulder. Looking at it from this angle, Chi Qiu closed his eyes, his eyelashes curled up, his face There was an unnatural blush on it.

Qin Yan's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to touch the other's forehead, it was terribly hot.

Instead of waking Chi Qiu up, he carefully pulled him into his arms, then gently covered him with his coat, and walked out of the nursing home step by step.

The autumn rain was fine, but he just tightened his arms and protected him well without any moisture.

With the lingering autumn rain outside, it seemed that Chi Qiu's small world was infinitely beautiful, which made one's heart soften.

It was the first time that Qin Yan felt so clearly that he had already been deeply involved.

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When Chi Qiu woke up, the sky was bright, and the quilt next to him was a little wrinkled. He touched it subconsciously, and there was still warmth in the quilt.

For some reason, his heart skipped a beat.

Before he had time to recover, the door of the room was pushed open. He raised his head and found that it was Aunt Liu who came in.

Unable to tell what emotion it was, he called out and found that his throat was a little sore.

Hearing his hoarse voice, my aunt said in a caring and reproachful tone: "Oh, lie down, lie down." While talking about him, she took out a temperature gun and measured his forehead. "Fortunately, the fever has subsided. Sir, are you hungry? I made seafood porridge, and I'll bring it to you later."

"No need, Aunt Liu, I'll get up by myself," Chi Qiu waved his hand, licked his lips, and asked tentatively, "Is there anyone else at home?"

"No," Aunt Liu shook her head, recalled something, and quickly waved her hands to explain, "Sir, don't get me wrong, I'm a very disciplined person, and I won't bring people back indiscriminately!"

"No, Auntie, you misunderstood me," Chi Qiu also explained. He scratched his hair and gave up, "Forget it, Auntie, please do your work first. I'll get up right away."

"Okay, I put the medicine on the bedside, sir, remember to take the medicine before you come out." After finishing speaking, Aunt Liu left the bedroom.

While washing his face, Chi Qiu found that his hair was curled up a few strands, just like the dumb hair in anime, he tried to press it several times but couldn't get it right, and finally thought that there was no one to see anyway, so he simply gave up.

But the next second he left the bedroom, he saw a familiar figure.

Qin Yan sat at the dining table with his sleeves rolled up and had breakfast, holding a tablet in his hand, as if he was dealing with work. The moment he saw him, there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

Chi Qiu froze in place, pinching the hem of his clothes uncomfortably, just as Aunt Liu came over with seafood porridge, he subconsciously asked, "Didn't Aunt Liu say that there was no one in the room?"

Aunt Liu smiled and said, "Mr. Chi, what you are asking is if there is anyone else. How can Mr. Qin be considered someone else?"

Qin Yan looked at Chi Qiu meaningfully.

Chi Qiu never thought that he would fall into such a text trap.

Aunt Liu was unaware of the awkward atmosphere. After putting down the seafood porridge, she dragged Chi Qiu to the dining table, "Mr. Chi has been ill all night, eat something warm to nourish your stomach."

As soon as he sat down, Qin Yan closed the tablet and got up to leave. Chi Qiu reached out and grabbed his sleeve, full of convincing intentions, looked up at him, and asked tentatively, "Will you stop eating?"

Qin Yan couldn't move his feet in an instant, he turned to Aunt Liu and said, "Is there any porridge?"

Aunt Liu was a little puzzled, "Mr. Qin, you are not..."

Qin Yan interrupted her: "If you have any, please fill a bowl for me."

Aunt Liu didn't say any more, and turned back to the kitchen.

After Qin Yan sat down, the distance between the two of them got a lot closer. He glanced at the hand still on his wrist, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

After noticing the burning gaze of the other party, Chi Qiu quickly withdrew his hand, and the tips of his ears turned red.

Before he had time to say anything, a cell phone ringtone interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere.

Chi Qiu hurriedly fled holding the phone, "I'm going to answer the call."

"Hey?"

"Is it Mr. Chi Qiu? This is the Ayer Nursing Home. Ms. Meng Shuang's body needs to be cremated. Is it convenient for you to come over?"

Chi Qiu's voice turned cold instantly, "I'm sorry, I'm not her family member, you should contact other people."

Before the other party had time to say anything more, he had already hung up the phone.

He didn't want to have anything to do with Meng Shuang anymore. With him, this person had already left with those pasts. She was punished by fate, and he also chose to let himself go.

After returning to the dining table, Qin Yan obviously noticed the change in his mood, thought for a while, and said, "Did you call from the nursing home?"

Chi Qiu returned to the dull state before, "Yes, let me go over and sign."

"Then are you going?"

Chi Qiu shook his head, "It has nothing to do with me."

Qin Yan didn't know what was involved. He just saw Chi Qiu's attitude, and he was somewhat suspicious, but he didn't think too much about it. He just nodded his watch and signaled that Chi Qiu was going to be late, "I have a meeting, you eat slowly."

Chi Qiu's heart quickly sounded the alarm, and then grabbed the other's wrist, "Are you coming back at night?"

"There is a meeting tonight..."

"Then I'll wait for you." Chi Qiu interrupted him, his voice was soft but extremely firm.

Qin Yan couldn't hold back, crossed the "safe distance", raised his hand and patted his head, "Okay."

After realizing it, he quickly withdrew his hand.

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As soon as he got in the car, Wen Yao saw a lot of red spots on Qin Yan's neck, "President Qin, this is..."

"Is there any allergy medicine in the car?"

"Yes." Wen Yao hurriedly looked through the regular medicine box in the overturned car, found the medicine and handed it to him.

Qin Yan swallowed the medicine with water, "How is the nursing home?"

"Ms. Meng's body was cremated this morning, and the funeral is scheduled for the day after tomorrow."

Qin Yan nodded, expressing his understanding.

"Yesterday, Mr. Luo Yang seemed a little angry when you left the banquet suddenly. He has already called several times this morning, saying that he couldn't reach you."

Qin Yan pressed the center of his eyebrows, "Got it."

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Country A, art studio.

City D has been raining continuously recently, and the foggy clouds have shrouded the entire city, making it difficult for people to have a good mood.

In the studio, an old secretary in his forties reported the work schedule as usual. The man sitting on the sofa was listening to the report while reading a picture album and playing with the gold-rimmed glasses he had just taken off.

"...The art exhibition has come to an end, and the schedule for the next week will mainly be on auctions and interviews. In addition," the secretary closed the folder and looked up at the man on the sofa, "There is an email from a will company in China. "

Qin Shiqian took a sip of coffee, and when he heard the word "will", he obviously paused, but soon recovered his expression, "What's the content?"

The secretary looked solemn, with a trace of grief, "Madame passed away last night."

The glasses fell to the ground with a clatter, and the lenses flew everywhere. Qin Shiqian's eyes turned red instantly, and he froze in disbelief, "What?"

The secretary closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with tears, and his tone was almost choked: "Master, go back and have a look."

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Knowing that Qin Yan would be back at night, Chi Qiu prepared a table of dishes in advance.Although Qin Yan had already expressed that it might be too late to end the company, Chi Qiu was still looking forward to it as soon as it got dark.

This pattern seems to be returning to the past, but Chi Qiu knows that this is completely different from before.

Just after eleven o'clock, there was a sound of unlocking the door. Chi Qiu vaguely heard the sound, but did not fully wake up.

Qin Yan didn't expect that Chi Qiu's saying that he would wait for him was more than just casually. When he walked through the entrance, a light came on in the dining room, and the dishes on the table were all his favorite Sichuan flavors. passive.

On the other side of the sofa was a figure huddled, and he unconsciously slowed down.

Chi Qiu's sleep was a little shallow, when his shadow covered the past, Chi Qiu's eyelashes trembled, looking obedient and soft.

He couldn't hold back again, and rubbed the other person's face with his fingertips.

It wasn't until the sofa sank that Chi Qiu opened his eyes and found that Qin Yan had already sat down at some point.

Chi Qiu was a little embarrassed, sat up, his eyes were red when he just woke up, he looked like he had been wronged, "I'm back, let's eat first."

Qin Yan's heart trembled, and he leaned over to hold him down, looking at his eyes full of affection.

Chi Qiu was still a little confused, and before he could speak, he was pushed back to the sofa. He subconsciously opened his eyes wide, and Qin Yan had already moved closer, only a thin line of separation remained.

Chi Qiu put his hand on his shoulder.

In an instant, all rationality collapsed, and Qin Yan's tone contained a kind of forbearance: "Chi Qiu, you are going to break the contract yourself."

He originally thought that this would scare Chi Qiu away, but unexpectedly, the other party gave a soft "hmm".

"What do you mean?" Qin Yan narrowed his eyes vigilantly, reached out and pinched his chin, "Say clearly."

Chi Qiu raised his head and rubbed the tip of Qin Yan's nose, "Kiss me."

Qin Yan's last line of defense was breached, he became ruthless, pressed him firmly on the sofa, and kissed him aggressively.

There is a familiar feeling between the lips and teeth, every inch of skin is the most familiar appearance of the other party, the desire that the two have restrained for a long time, finally at this moment, they are unguarded and wantonly revealed.

……

After taking a bath, the two of them snuggled up under the blanket, Chi Qiu was hugged tightly by Qin Yan, he liked this feeling, it made people feel at ease.

"come back."

Qin Yan was stunned, "What?" Immediately, he seemed to understand something again, leaned over and held Chi Qiu's wrist, his voice was low as if he was suppressing some kind of joy, "Say it again."

Chi Qiu looked directly at him, gentle yet firm, with reddened ears, "Come back and live."

It's hard for Qin Yan to describe the feeling in front of him. Someone once said that finding something lost is the happiest joy, but he never thought that after being pushed away thousands of times, he would still be entitled to such a joy.

"Give me a reason." He desperately wanted to hear Chi Qiu's words that showed his love.

Chi Qiu stroked the shattered hair on his forehead, "These days you left," his eyes became deep, as if recalling that period of time, his brows were frowned with grievance, "I miss you very much. "

Qin Yan didn't speak, leaned over and replaced all answers with kisses.