Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Chu Xing was very pitiful.

This is the description that Qi Yanqing has heard about him the most.

"It's so pitiful that I can't stand up at such a young age."

"It's a pity to hear that it was to save his brother."

"Chu Xing has been obedient and sensible since he was a child, why did he get involved in such a thing? It's a trick of good fortune."

The son who had been raised by his side had an accident, and the son who had been raised was intact.

No matter how unbiased the elders appear on the surface, they still feel a pity in their hearts.

A thought like "It would be good if Yanqing is the one who can't stand up" would arise in my heart.

If he, Qi Yanqing, was able to stand, he should kneel down and worship the gods and Buddhas.

"Brother, you look so pale, are you feeling unwell?" Qi Chuxing shook Qi Yanqing's hand.

Qi Yanqing regained consciousness, stretched out his hand to open the door, but found that the door did not record his fingerprints at all.

"I'll come." Qi Chuxing said with a smile, "You don't come back often, the door lock was changed once, brother, don't think too much, there is also a digital password, which is 9..."

"Needless to say, it's fine." Qi Yanqing said.

The door lock was unlocked, Qi Chuxing didn't rush to push the door in, afraid that the people inside would hear it, so he whispered to Qi Yanqing.

"Brother, I just miss you a lot. I know you don't like to go home. I told Brother Lu that I can just find you in a restaurant."

"Brother Lu said that you should come back. He said that you don't hate going home now, and that we can chat for a while at home..."

"Is he lying to me? You don't want to come back, do you?"

As Qi Chuxing said, he was about to close the door, "Then, let's go out and play!"

"Don't worry about it, I don't want to come back." Qi Yanqing opened the door, "Go in, it's quite cold outside."

There are four pairs of slippers of the same style but different colors in the shoe cabinet.

Qi Chuxing took out a pair of gray-blue ones, "These are for you."

Qi Yanqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you."

"Brother." Qi Chuxing called him again, "Why didn't Brother Lu come with you?"

Qi Yanqing rubbed his soft short hair, smiled, "If you want him to come, you can call him."

"No, why do I want him to come? I just ask him why he doesn't accompany you."

Qi Chuxing felt more and more that the state of these two people was not right. This was not what was uploaded on the Internet at all. How could they be so sweet and loving.

"Brother, you won't... Divorce, will you?"

These two words stabbed Qi Yanqing's heart hard, and he gasped because of the pain.

Even after arguing and fighting so many times, he never thought about divorce, and his mind went blank at first.

"Did he tell you?"

"Ah? No, no, no!" Qi Chuxing said hurriedly, his tone still a little anxious, "I really didn't say that! Brother Lu loves you to death, how dare Brother Lu mention this!"

Qi Yanqing saw his flustered face, so he didn't mention it, but did Lu Yichao show it?

"My God, did I say the wrong thing? Brother Lu really didn't say it. I just saw that you were in a bad mood and thought he was treating you badly. My God, I'm so bad at talking, I..."

"Chu Xing, Yanqing, what are you doing at the door when you come back, wash your hands and eat quickly." Bai Fan came over and said softly.

"Okay, right now!" Qi Chuxing responded with a smile, turning the wheelchair and walking inside.

Bai Fan walked up to Qi Yanqing, lowered his voice and said, "Can you stop being mean to my brother? He misses you very much, don't let him be so afraid of you just by looking at you."

Qi Yanqing couldn't even raise his voice, talking to them and explaining were superfluous.

With Qi Chuxing around, the atmosphere at home was obviously much more active.

Qi Sheng's old-fashioned face was always smiling.

Qi Yanqing couldn't get in, he didn't want to laugh with them, and he couldn't understand their jokes.

I really don't understand how happy the three of them are, it must make him feel bad.

He only ate half a bowl of rice, and prepared a lot of dishes this time, half of which were Qi Chuxing's favorite, and the other half were cooked by Bai Fan's guess.

Bai Fan: "Yanqing, is the food still not to your liking? Do you have a favorite dish? Dad learned how to make it for you."

"Thank you, I'm not picky eaters."

Bai Fan smiled, "It's okay, just tell Dad..."

"Qi Yanqing, will you die if you don't speak well? Stop that set of yin and yang at home!" Qi Sheng gave him a hard look.

Qi Yan smiled lightly, leaning on the back of the chair, "I can't even speak politely about such an unpalatable meal."

"It's really unappetizing. I can't have a good meal without you!"

Qi Yanqing smiled even wider, "You're right, but you still always tell me to go home, because..."

"Brother!" Qi Chuxing grabbed his hand abruptly to make him shut up, "Brother! The rice and rice balls are delicious!"

Then he put a sweet and sour rice ball in his bowl, "You are right, this is the best dish on this table!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly smoothed things over, "Dad! Don't be so vicious to brother, can you? Let's eat. I like to eat all of them. I can eat them all!"

Qi Sheng held back his anger, but was suppressed by Chu Xing.

After dinner, Qi Chuxing went upstairs to wash up.

It was originally planned for him to live on the first floor. There are straight stairs in the villa, and there is a gentle slope beside the stairs. He still prefers the second floor.

The wheelchair is electric, and it is not difficult to go up the gentle slope.

Qi Chuxing hadn't logged in yet, and was playing on his mobile phone at Xupokou, apparently chatting.

Qi Yanqing stood aside and looked at Qi Chuxing.

"It's very distressing." Bai Fan stood beside him and said, "I tried many methods, but I still can't stand up. I'm only 25 years old."

Qi Yanqing's voice was very low, and he gave an indistinct "um".

Qi Chuxing is more lively and active than him. After sitting in a wheelchair for 5 years, he also misses Qi Chuxing who can run and jump.

Sometimes he also felt that it would be fine if he was the one who couldn't stand up.

All regrets can be much lessened.

Bai Fan sighed, and said, "When I was young, my father was bad. Now that I'm grown up, I should be sensible. Can I stop being so self-willed?"

"When can I go home?"

Qi Yanqing said lightly, "I'm not coming back, you should have thought about it when you left me behind."

Throwing things no longer belong to you.

Bai Fan's face turned pale, "Yanqing, can't you figure it out even at your age?"

"If you can figure it out, you won't come back."

Qi Yanqing took a few steps forward and pushed Qi Chuxing up the gentle slope.

"Brother?" Qi Chuxing laughed, and then handed him the phone, "Brother Lu was texting me on WeChat just now, asking you..."

"Where is your room?" Qi Yanqing interrupted him.

"Ah, the one on the left."

"Okay." Qi Yanqing pushed him into the room and helped him turn on the warm air in the bathroom, "Can you take a shower by yourself?"

"Yes, I sit in a wheelchair very smoothly now, and I won't fall at all!"

"Okay, call me if you need something."

Qi Yanqing went back to the room, sat on the bed and let out a breath, the feeling of being depressed all night finally got better, he opened the window, the cold wind came in, he was almost out of breath.

On the other side, Qi Chuxing was still replying to messages.

【Lu Yichao: What about your brother? 】

【Qi Chuxing: My brother has already returned to his room, you have to ask yourself. 】

Qi Chuxing looked over there and it kept showing that he was typing, but he didn't see any news after waiting for 2 minutes.

【Qi Chuxing: What kind of long paper have you been writing since you had dinner just now? 】

The news of Lu Yichao came quickly.

[It's okay, let's rest early. 】

in the car.

Lu Yichao took the phone and typed in the dialog box.

【Your brother has an upset stomach today, pay more attention...】

delete.

[Your brother has a stomachache, don't eat raw or cold food...]

delete.

【Your brother loves to eat vegetables...】

delete.

Lu Yichao frowned, looking at the room where the lights had not been turned on.

Letting Qi Yanqing come to Qi's house is to anger Qi Yanqing, frustrate his spirit, and let him think clearly about how excessive things were.

Lu Yichao threw the phone on the back seat, pinching the aching brow.

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