Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Lu Yichao raised his hand suddenly, bringing up a gust of wind, but he didn't hit it in the end.

During the lengthy silence, the two remained motionless, as if whoever moved first would admit defeat.

Qi Yanqing looked at Lu Yichao with undisguised disgust, strong hatred, and...disappointment?

Lu Yichao let go of his shoulders and took a few steps back, his head ached from anger, and he didn't even want to see him again.

"Qi Yanqing, whenever you feel a little guilty, I think you are still a human being, and now you are cold-blooded like a lunatic."

Qi Yanqing's eyes trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up like he was smiling.

In the end, he still didn't eat the meal, so Qi Yanqing left the Lu's house and got into a taxi.

The driver heard that he was delaying in reporting the place name, "Where are you going, young man? The watch has already started to run."

Qi Yanqing's eyes were blank for a moment, his mouth was slightly opened, "Go..."

The driver laughed, "I can smell that you haven't been drinking, have you forgotten where your home is?"

Qi Yanqing also thought it was funny, laughed a few times, but his eyes were even more empty, "I really don't remember."

"Let's go to Beihe's cemetery." He said.

During the rush hour, people and vehicles are heavily jammed, the street lights are on, and the billboards of the shops on the street are flickering one after another.

Qi Yanqing stared at the lamp outside, and felt eye pain and slight fever after staring for a long time.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he thought of Lu Yichao's eyes.

When he was about to arrive, he temporarily regretted it, "I won't go, turn around."

"Huh? It's almost here."

"parking."

The driver was puzzled and charged the money to stop and let him go.

Half an hour later, Qi Yanqing still appeared in the cemetery.

He placed a bouquet of flowers in front of a tombstone, looking a bit tired.

The picture on the tombstone is of a woman, who looks a bit like Lu Yichao if you look closely. This is Lu Yichao's mother.

He didn't know who he was competing with.

As if to prove what he said with actions, Lu Yichao didn't believe that he dared to come to see it, so he decided to come once.

Childish, paranoid, and no one can see.

Qi Yanqing squatted down, lowered his head, half-length hair slipped from his shoulders, blocking his side face, he played with the white chrysanthemum in front of him, and it took a long time before he complained.

"Your son is so hard to manage."

The woman in the photo is smiling, but the black and white photos posted here will only make people feel cold.

Qi Yan counted a cigarette and smoked it slowly. The light smoke floated in the night and was quickly dispersed by the wind.

When the cigarette butt was about to burn in his hand, he lowered his eyes and pressed it out on the ground, and the light of the flame was gone.

When he spoke again, his voice was a little rusty and light, "He is obviously not stupid, and he can understand a lot of things, so he really doesn't believe me."

He looked at the tombstone, wiped off the dust with his thumb, and asked with a smile, "Who am I sorry for?"

The wind passed through the forest tops, making it even more silent, and the night completely sank.

He remembered something from the past.

When he was seven or eight years old, the Qi family sent him to his grandfather's house in the countryside. The old man didn't like the hustle and bustle of the city, so he found a place with good mountains and rivers to spend his days.

His memory was a bit fuzzy, but he remembered that Bai Fan put a big bag of snacks for him that day and said to him.

"Yanqing, be good, dad will come to see you every month, okay? After you finish eating these, dad will definitely come to see you."

"Can't I go back?" Qi Yanqing, who was half a year old, asked.

Qi Sheng pointed at his nose and scolded, "Did I tell you not to cause trouble? You have been disobedient since you were young! You are disobedient and ignorant! You make trouble all day long, hit one today and hit that the next!"

"Look at Chu Xing and look at yourself. You are still a brother. You are here to beat me! You should have been taken away long ago!"

Businessmen always like to pay attention to Feng Shui and fortune, and they all say that the twins are unknown. When the two children were born, Qi Sheng and Bai Fan didn't quite believe it.

Until Qi Yanqing became more and more disobedient, as if he was born rebellious, rebellious since he was a child, fighting and making troubles has never stopped since he was a child.

He has been invited as a parent since kindergarten, which is completely different from Qi Chuxing.

Qi Chuxing is as good as a little angel, very lovable, but he is not in good health and always gets sick.

They didn't have so much energy to take care of the two children, and there was indeed a problem in business, and they felt in their hearts that one of the two children was really going to be sent away.

Qi Yanqing became the one who was thrown out.

Bai Fan squatted in front of him, with a gentle tone: "When you are older and sensible, Dad will take you back."

"You should temper your temper here. This time, you hurt Chu Xing again. Chu Xing had ten stitches on his arm."

Qi Yanqing's eyes were red, and he said stubbornly: "He fell by himself!"

"It's not the first time. You are an older brother, so you just watch your younger brother fall? Yanqing, can't you be so selfish?"

The little boy roared angrily, with a crying voice: "I am an elder brother, so I have to protect him? Why should he blame me for not being able to stand still!"

"Believe it or not, I beat you to death!" Qi Sheng pushed him hard, "If you get older, you're going to kill your brother!"

Amid such scolding, Qi Yanqing was thrown down.

One month, two months, half a year, one year, Bai Fan seldom came back to see him.

Adults always like to make promises, and feel that children are easy to deceive. They are used to jokes that come out of their mouths, but they never thought how anyone would take them seriously.

After that day, Qi Yanqing followed his grandfather. Grandpa didn't like to discipline him, and he never lacked food and drink, so he still played wildly.

Not going home for a few days and nights and not caring about it is the freedom that many people yearn for.

Until the age of 18, Qi Yanqing went back to the city to go to school, he didn't live in Qi's house.

I stayed in school when I was in school, went dancing during the holidays, and went to various places to have fun.

During the holidays, when all his friends go home, he just stays in the hotel for a few days. He doesn't think he needs the so-called sense of belonging.

He was also used to being an orphan with both parents.

Meeting Lu Yichao again was something he never expected.

After he transferred to another school in the second year of high school, he was in the same class as Lu Yichao.

"Qi Yanqing, you dance beautifully."

Back then Lu Yichao said with a smile, and handed him a bottle of water.

The young man's smile was bright and clean, and when he praised himself, his eyes were full of admiration, and his eyes were broken.

"Qi Yanqing, do you look like a dog now, begging someone to love you pitifully?"

The current Lu Yichao wanted to humiliate him condescendingly, with eyes full of disgust and disdain.

The night wind that blew for a long time made Qi Yanqing's face pale. He got up on his knees and felt that the surroundings were so dark that he could hardly see the road ahead.

He is obviously a living person, but he seems to be no different from these tombstones.

……

After that day, Qi Yanqing and Lu Yichao had a cold war.

In the past few days, he would always find something to chat with, but now he opened Lu Yichao's WeChat, he didn't know what to post, so he simply didn't post anything.

On the plane, Zhou Jian looked at Qi Yanqing cautiously, he was already holding back.

Watching Qi Yanqing participate in the competition these three days, he almost went crazy.

The king on the field, the Hades off the field.

This time he received another trophy and a generous bonus, but Qi Yanqing never smiled or spoke.

If he hadn't quarreled with Lu Yichao in this state, he would have twisted his head off and kicked it like a ball!

Zhou Jian cleared her throat and couldn't help but ask, "...Have you had a fight?"

Qi Yanqing was watching the iPad with headphones on, and there was a piece of choreography on it.

Zhou Jian leaned closer, "What's wrong with you, Mr. Lu? Didn't you look fine at Mr. Lu's birthday party? What happened to the back of your hand? Did you take medicine? Be careful of inflammation."

There was a visible gash on the back of his hand that was not yet healed and looked red around the wound.

Qi Yanqing had no intention of paying attention to him with his earphones on.

Zhou Jian didn't dare to order this firecracker anymore, and looked at the choreography on the iPad, it was a street dance.

Qi Yanqing is going to participate in the JD World Hip-Hop Competition, the competition will be next month, this is Qi Yanqing's first time participating in a hip-hop competition.

Although he is a master of all dances, his momentum for trophies was not so strong before this year.

Zhou Jian: "I think there are a lot of things to compare, such as group, individual, difficulty points, creativity points... The one who won the championship last year will continue to participate this year. Do you think this competition is difficult?" ?”

"Difficult." Qi Yanqing said.

Zhou Jian immediately said: "It's okay! We focus on participating. Hip-hop dancing is not our strong point. If we lose, no one will say anything. We should just accumulate experience..."

"It's difficult for others." Qi Yanqing gave him a look like a fool.

Zhou Jian sighed, life is not easy.

"Be clear, as long as we can be a little crazy, it won't make people feel that we are kicking the gym wherever we go."

The plane was about to land, Qi Yan cleared the video and squeezed his eyebrows, "Don't accept the show for me after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Okay, okay, it's time for you to take a break, and then prepare for the hip-hop competition..."

"Give me the room card." Qi Yanqing interrupted him.

Zhou Jian was full of doubts, "Huh?"

"Wan Chuan's suite, you refunded me?"

Zhou Jian digested it for a few seconds, then looked for the room card from her bag, "Why don't you go home after staying in the hotel? Is Teacher Lu filming? Are you not at home?"

"Qingqing, I didn't mean you. You rent hotel suites all year round. Wouldn't it be nice if we had the money to buy a suite?"

Qi Yanqing put away the room card, went to the hotel after getting off the plane, turned off the phone and blocked all information.

……

Time passed quickly, and it was the Mid-Autumn Festival in a blink of an eye.

The Mid-Autumn Festival Gala is huge, with songs and sketches interspersed.

Qi Yanqing's program is the first dance program after the opening.

The staff in the backstage were distributing mooncakes, and a girl walked up to Qi Yanqing, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, let's eat mooncakes."

"Thank you, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Qi Yanqing took one with a smile.

"Qingshen, you really look good! I can see you in a crowd! Can you sign me?"

Qi Yanqing smiled and signed.

The girl suppressed and screamed in a low voice, "Ahhhh! Thank you Nanxi, thank you Qingshen! I wish you and Mr. Lu a happy marriage for a hundred years and have a baby soon~"

Lu Yichao.

Almost ten days gone.

Qi Yanqing unwrapped the mooncake package, it was stuffed with egg yolk and lotus paste, he took a bite, it was a bit sweet and greasy.

He also reflected on it, Lu Yichao was wrong, and he didn't speak well.

He always speaks badly, he always wants to hit back when he is hurt, and wants to hit back when he is stimulated.

"Yanqing, long time no see." Suddenly someone patted him on the back.

Qi Yanqing turned his head, it was the leader of the station, what was his name called Zhang?an alpha.

Zhang Heng was over 40 years old, and smiled gently at Qi Yanqing, "Wen Bai can invite you to perform this time, I really didn't expect."

"About this show, I have something to talk to you about, shall we come here?" Zhang Heng pointed to a place with few people over there.

Qi Yanqing glanced over there, with a smile on his face, "Okay."

When there was no one around, Zhang Heng looked at Qi Yanqing, it was hard not to be moved by this thin waist and long legs, especially this face, whether he smiled or not was stunning.

"Yanqing, I heard that you have been participating in the competition, and you just want the prize money." Zhang Heng patted his shoulder, squeezed a few times to indicate, "I can help you."

"Oh?" Qi Yanqing crossed his arms, waiting for him to continue.

"You want me to make it clear. After tonight is over, Wan Chuan will come to me, and you will get whatever you want."

Zhang Heng was very close to him, and when he was talking, he could not wait to stick to his face, staring lewdly at his dance clothes.

He has been envious of Qi Yanqing for a long time, "Yanqing, shall we see you tonight?"

"Okay." Qi Yanqing nodded with a smile, then reached out to grab the plastic stool, and was about to swing it on Zhang Heng's head with all his strength!

boom--

Qi Yanqing's hand was pushed back, and the stool made a harsh sound on the floor.

Immediately afterwards, he was hugged into a generous and warm embrace, with one hand placed in front of Zhang Heng and him.

"Qingqing, are you chatting with Director Zhang?" Yuppie's gentle tone, magnetic and romantic voice.

Zhang Heng was stunned, Qi Yanqing was a little confused, looking at the person beside him, how could it be Lu Yichao?

Lu Yichao took Qi Yanqing into his arms while talking, "I've been looking for you for a long time, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Qingqing."