Become a Two-dimensional hero
Chapter 89
On January 1th, Mozart got up very early in the morning, and there was a noise of ping-pong-pong in the dormitory, and he was packing his luggage.
Wei Qian was leaning against the door of Mozart's balcony. Ever since he learned that Wu Yu was going home with Qin Tian in the next three days, his expression was indescribable, as if seeing his own cabbage beating a pig.
He hesitated to speak, according to his observation, although these two people looked like they were in a relationship, but they were not really in a relationship.To be precise, No Yu unilaterally thinks there is no such thing.
Wei Qian hesitated whether to call him or not, otherwise what would happen if he went home with someone in a daze.However, Mozart dispelled his idea with one word.
After Mozart zipped the suitcase up, he said without turning his head, "I don't need to see your big face anymore!"
Wei Qian went back to his dormitory bitterly, only the devil would tell him!
Mozart threw the luggage on the back of the peregrine, opened the door and was ready to go.Outside the door, Qin Tian's hand that was about to knock on the door was hanging in the air, both of them froze for a moment, Qin Tian looked Mozart up and down: "It's packed?"
Mozart smiled back: "Yes." He tossed and turned these days, but to no avail, no matter how much he struggled with fear, time would not stop, he had to face the doomed day sooner or later.He simply let go, since there are still three days of vacation, let's have fun and relax.
After all, he was the No. 1 fandom when he went to the male god's house as a guest, how could he be frowning.
So Mozart raised a smiling face and walked side by side with Qin Tian. It was rare for them to walk back to the main entrance openly. The two of them had climbed over the wall before leaving the campus.
They went to the bus stop at the school gate to wait for the bus. Mozart raised the topic cautiously: "Is there anyone else in your family? Will it be too disturbing if I go?" He didn't directly mention Qin Tian's father, because the last time With experience, Qin Tian seemed very displeased when others compared Qin Hai with himself.
Qin Tian's ability to observe words and emotions may not be as strong as his father who has been immersed in officialdom for decades, but he is definitely several ranks higher than Mozart.He immediately heard the carelessness in Noyu's words, Qin Tian was a little happy and a little angry at the same time, not at Mozart, but at himself, last time he reacted too much and scared the rabbit.
Qin Tian said to Rabbit Shunmao: "He is not at home. As one of the five standing committee members, he has to go around the world to inspect and give speeches every day. How can he be at home."
Mozart was relieved. He was indeed a little worried about seeing Qin Hai. According to Qin Tian's attitude towards Qin Hai, how he should behave was really a big problem. Since Qin Hai was not at home, it would be easy to handle.
However, the sky failed, and the two waited for the bus for more than ten minutes. The bus didn't arrive, but a commercial version of the suspension car.
Mozart looked at the license plate, it looked like a government license plate, it seemed to be the car of some important person.Before he realized the origin of this bus, Qin Tian turned cold.
The black suspended car windows are also sealed with a film, which can only be seen from the inside to the outside, and the inside cannot be seen from the outside.The hover car stopped in front of Mozart, and the window slowly lowered, revealing a face that was [-]% similar to Qin Tian.
Wearing a decent suit, Qin Hai sat in the car with his legs crossed, and shook his head at Qin Tian with the same smile as on the news broadcast: "Get in the car."
Qin Tian looked at Qin Hai coldly: "What are you doing here?"
Qin Hai suppressed his smile, but even if he didn't smile on purpose, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. I don't know if smiling has become a habit for a long time: "Son is on winter vacation, shouldn't a father come to pick him up?"
Qin Tian hooked his lips mockingly: "Oh? You didn't show up for so many winter vacations in the ten years of school, and now I know."
Mozart: "..." He stayed where he was, not daring to breathe, for fear of attracting the attention of the two of them.It's too embarrassing, I don't dare to get involved in the war between father and son.
However, no matter how much he wanted to weaken his presence, Qin Tian kept paying attention to him.Qin Tian noticed Mozart's embarrassed expression and realized that now is not the time to argue with his so-called father.He opened the car door, put the luggage in the rear compartment for Mozart, and then pulled Mozart into the car together.
He pulled very naturally, and Mozart didn't think there was anything wrong at all, but it was a bit weird for two big men to hold hands as soon as they said they would.Qin Hai looked at the two hands holding each other, and narrowed his eyes.
In the car, Qin Tian let go of Mozart. The interior space of this car is much larger than that of ordinary private suspension cars. The back seat is very spacious, and the sofa faces each other. Qin Hai sits on the other side of the sofa, Qin Tian and Mozart sit on Qin across the sea.
Qin Hai didn't seem to care about the ridicule from his son at all. Like other fathers, he routinely cared about Qin Tian's studies: "Is your studies going well? Is the holiday only three days? Have you passed all the exams?"
Qin Tian jumped out word by word, "Yes." "Yes." "Pass."
Couldn't be more perfunctory.Mozart hugged the peregrine falcon to his chest, pretending it was a pillow, thinking that the male god had such a cold side.
He has worked hard to reduce the sense of presence, but such a 1.8 meters eight man cannot be ignored.After Qin Hai asked Qin Tian about his studies, he turned his head to Mozart and asked with a smile, "Who is this?"
Mozart quickly introduced himself: "Mo Youyu."
Qin Hai: "Is it Qin Tian's classmate?"
Just as Mozart was about to answer, Qin Tian spoke up first, and he finally stopped jumping out word by word: "Yes, I invite him to stay home for three days."
Qin Hai said "Oh": "Where does classmate Mo live? Is there anyone at home?"
Mozart thought to himself, how does this look like a household registration check, and he was going to answer based on the information made up by Peregrine Falcon.Qin Tian took the lead again: "Baishaxing, there is no one else." After finishing speaking, he added with a blank expression: "Your home is not a government building. Let me show you?"
Mozart: "..." This was really blunt. Mozart was very shocked that Qin Tian would contradict his father like this. He was even more shocked that Qin Hai seemed to have gotten used to it.
Qin Hai was sitting with his legs crossed before, but after listening to Qin Tian's words, he just changed the position of his upper and lower legs, and said calmly: "Don't be offended, Mo, uncle, I have no other intentions. I'm just curious. You probably don't Knowing Qin Tian, he has no friends since he was a child, and he has never brought anyone home to play."
Mozart glanced at Qin Tian in surprise. How could Qin Tian have no friends with such a well-rounded personality? Except for his father, Qin Tian always had a smiling face when he saw everyone.
Such a person, both male and female, would like it, but Mozart thought about it carefully, except for Xia Changyu, no one had any objections to Qin Tian, but it is true that no one other than himself had approached Qin Tian, including Wei Qian Qian only maintains the distance between classmates, and will say hello when they meet outside, but it is impossible to call Qin Tian out to eat, drink and play like a good friend.
So, is he Qin Tian's only friend?Mozart suddenly felt that he had a great responsibility, and he must often call Qin Tian out to play in the future.
Qin Tian sneered: "Have you ever cared about whether I have friends? I thought you didn't even know what elementary school I went to."
Qin Hai frowned, as if he was a little angry, but he glanced at Mozart next to Qin Tian, he was not easy to get angry in front of outsiders.He changed the position of his crossed legs again, picked up a document and read it, and stopped talking.
There was no sound in the carriage, Mozart: "..." He suddenly began to regret his decision to agree to come to Qin Tian's house, always feeling that the next three days would be the Shura field.
Fortunately, the suspension car arrived at the destination very quickly. Mozart got out of the car and took a look. This is a government compound. The people who live here are almost all prominent figures in the political arena, so the security of this community is also very strict. No license plate allowed at all.
Qin Tian's home is a three-story villa with a yard. In the capital city where every inch of land is expensive, such a house is extremely expensive.
Qin Hai walked in front, Qin Tian and Mozart walked behind, and entered the house one after the other.Qin Hai took off his suit jacket, put it on the hanger in the living room, and asked casually, "Student Mo will share a room with Qin Tian tonight?"
Mozart was surprised: "Is there no guest room?" Is there no guest room in this big villa?
His words had already revealed something, and Qin Hai came to a conclusion in his mind: "I haven't slept yet."
Qin Hai smiled: "Yes, of course, the guest room has been cleaned. Uncle is waiting for Qin Tian to bring someone home to play someday, but Uncle thinks that you will be more willing to live with Qin Tian."
Mozart rubbed his neck and said embarrassedly: "I don't sleep very well, I'd better sleep alone." During the few nights he lived with Qin Tian at Vienna Star, Qin Tian didn't seem to sleep well, and woke up every day. It was a sleepy look, and Mozart thought it was probably a problem with his sleeping position.
Qin Tian's eyebrows trembled. He really wanted to sleep with Mo Youyu for the past three days. He had already thought about the reasons. It was inconvenient if the guest room was not cleaned, but Qin Hai disturbed him... Gritting his teeth secretly, he led Mozart to the guest room next to his bedroom.
Qin Hai made himself a cup of coffee contentedly. After all these years in the officialdom, it's not for nothing. This can be regarded as a small lesson for his disobedient son.
The author has something to say: Ginger is still old and spicy
Wei Qian was leaning against the door of Mozart's balcony. Ever since he learned that Wu Yu was going home with Qin Tian in the next three days, his expression was indescribable, as if seeing his own cabbage beating a pig.
He hesitated to speak, according to his observation, although these two people looked like they were in a relationship, but they were not really in a relationship.To be precise, No Yu unilaterally thinks there is no such thing.
Wei Qian hesitated whether to call him or not, otherwise what would happen if he went home with someone in a daze.However, Mozart dispelled his idea with one word.
After Mozart zipped the suitcase up, he said without turning his head, "I don't need to see your big face anymore!"
Wei Qian went back to his dormitory bitterly, only the devil would tell him!
Mozart threw the luggage on the back of the peregrine, opened the door and was ready to go.Outside the door, Qin Tian's hand that was about to knock on the door was hanging in the air, both of them froze for a moment, Qin Tian looked Mozart up and down: "It's packed?"
Mozart smiled back: "Yes." He tossed and turned these days, but to no avail, no matter how much he struggled with fear, time would not stop, he had to face the doomed day sooner or later.He simply let go, since there are still three days of vacation, let's have fun and relax.
After all, he was the No. 1 fandom when he went to the male god's house as a guest, how could he be frowning.
So Mozart raised a smiling face and walked side by side with Qin Tian. It was rare for them to walk back to the main entrance openly. The two of them had climbed over the wall before leaving the campus.
They went to the bus stop at the school gate to wait for the bus. Mozart raised the topic cautiously: "Is there anyone else in your family? Will it be too disturbing if I go?" He didn't directly mention Qin Tian's father, because the last time With experience, Qin Tian seemed very displeased when others compared Qin Hai with himself.
Qin Tian's ability to observe words and emotions may not be as strong as his father who has been immersed in officialdom for decades, but he is definitely several ranks higher than Mozart.He immediately heard the carelessness in Noyu's words, Qin Tian was a little happy and a little angry at the same time, not at Mozart, but at himself, last time he reacted too much and scared the rabbit.
Qin Tian said to Rabbit Shunmao: "He is not at home. As one of the five standing committee members, he has to go around the world to inspect and give speeches every day. How can he be at home."
Mozart was relieved. He was indeed a little worried about seeing Qin Hai. According to Qin Tian's attitude towards Qin Hai, how he should behave was really a big problem. Since Qin Hai was not at home, it would be easy to handle.
However, the sky failed, and the two waited for the bus for more than ten minutes. The bus didn't arrive, but a commercial version of the suspension car.
Mozart looked at the license plate, it looked like a government license plate, it seemed to be the car of some important person.Before he realized the origin of this bus, Qin Tian turned cold.
The black suspended car windows are also sealed with a film, which can only be seen from the inside to the outside, and the inside cannot be seen from the outside.The hover car stopped in front of Mozart, and the window slowly lowered, revealing a face that was [-]% similar to Qin Tian.
Wearing a decent suit, Qin Hai sat in the car with his legs crossed, and shook his head at Qin Tian with the same smile as on the news broadcast: "Get in the car."
Qin Tian looked at Qin Hai coldly: "What are you doing here?"
Qin Hai suppressed his smile, but even if he didn't smile on purpose, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. I don't know if smiling has become a habit for a long time: "Son is on winter vacation, shouldn't a father come to pick him up?"
Qin Tian hooked his lips mockingly: "Oh? You didn't show up for so many winter vacations in the ten years of school, and now I know."
Mozart: "..." He stayed where he was, not daring to breathe, for fear of attracting the attention of the two of them.It's too embarrassing, I don't dare to get involved in the war between father and son.
However, no matter how much he wanted to weaken his presence, Qin Tian kept paying attention to him.Qin Tian noticed Mozart's embarrassed expression and realized that now is not the time to argue with his so-called father.He opened the car door, put the luggage in the rear compartment for Mozart, and then pulled Mozart into the car together.
He pulled very naturally, and Mozart didn't think there was anything wrong at all, but it was a bit weird for two big men to hold hands as soon as they said they would.Qin Hai looked at the two hands holding each other, and narrowed his eyes.
In the car, Qin Tian let go of Mozart. The interior space of this car is much larger than that of ordinary private suspension cars. The back seat is very spacious, and the sofa faces each other. Qin Hai sits on the other side of the sofa, Qin Tian and Mozart sit on Qin across the sea.
Qin Hai didn't seem to care about the ridicule from his son at all. Like other fathers, he routinely cared about Qin Tian's studies: "Is your studies going well? Is the holiday only three days? Have you passed all the exams?"
Qin Tian jumped out word by word, "Yes." "Yes." "Pass."
Couldn't be more perfunctory.Mozart hugged the peregrine falcon to his chest, pretending it was a pillow, thinking that the male god had such a cold side.
He has worked hard to reduce the sense of presence, but such a 1.8 meters eight man cannot be ignored.After Qin Hai asked Qin Tian about his studies, he turned his head to Mozart and asked with a smile, "Who is this?"
Mozart quickly introduced himself: "Mo Youyu."
Qin Hai: "Is it Qin Tian's classmate?"
Just as Mozart was about to answer, Qin Tian spoke up first, and he finally stopped jumping out word by word: "Yes, I invite him to stay home for three days."
Qin Hai said "Oh": "Where does classmate Mo live? Is there anyone at home?"
Mozart thought to himself, how does this look like a household registration check, and he was going to answer based on the information made up by Peregrine Falcon.Qin Tian took the lead again: "Baishaxing, there is no one else." After finishing speaking, he added with a blank expression: "Your home is not a government building. Let me show you?"
Mozart: "..." This was really blunt. Mozart was very shocked that Qin Tian would contradict his father like this. He was even more shocked that Qin Hai seemed to have gotten used to it.
Qin Hai was sitting with his legs crossed before, but after listening to Qin Tian's words, he just changed the position of his upper and lower legs, and said calmly: "Don't be offended, Mo, uncle, I have no other intentions. I'm just curious. You probably don't Knowing Qin Tian, he has no friends since he was a child, and he has never brought anyone home to play."
Mozart glanced at Qin Tian in surprise. How could Qin Tian have no friends with such a well-rounded personality? Except for his father, Qin Tian always had a smiling face when he saw everyone.
Such a person, both male and female, would like it, but Mozart thought about it carefully, except for Xia Changyu, no one had any objections to Qin Tian, but it is true that no one other than himself had approached Qin Tian, including Wei Qian Qian only maintains the distance between classmates, and will say hello when they meet outside, but it is impossible to call Qin Tian out to eat, drink and play like a good friend.
So, is he Qin Tian's only friend?Mozart suddenly felt that he had a great responsibility, and he must often call Qin Tian out to play in the future.
Qin Tian sneered: "Have you ever cared about whether I have friends? I thought you didn't even know what elementary school I went to."
Qin Hai frowned, as if he was a little angry, but he glanced at Mozart next to Qin Tian, he was not easy to get angry in front of outsiders.He changed the position of his crossed legs again, picked up a document and read it, and stopped talking.
There was no sound in the carriage, Mozart: "..." He suddenly began to regret his decision to agree to come to Qin Tian's house, always feeling that the next three days would be the Shura field.
Fortunately, the suspension car arrived at the destination very quickly. Mozart got out of the car and took a look. This is a government compound. The people who live here are almost all prominent figures in the political arena, so the security of this community is also very strict. No license plate allowed at all.
Qin Tian's home is a three-story villa with a yard. In the capital city where every inch of land is expensive, such a house is extremely expensive.
Qin Hai walked in front, Qin Tian and Mozart walked behind, and entered the house one after the other.Qin Hai took off his suit jacket, put it on the hanger in the living room, and asked casually, "Student Mo will share a room with Qin Tian tonight?"
Mozart was surprised: "Is there no guest room?" Is there no guest room in this big villa?
His words had already revealed something, and Qin Hai came to a conclusion in his mind: "I haven't slept yet."
Qin Hai smiled: "Yes, of course, the guest room has been cleaned. Uncle is waiting for Qin Tian to bring someone home to play someday, but Uncle thinks that you will be more willing to live with Qin Tian."
Mozart rubbed his neck and said embarrassedly: "I don't sleep very well, I'd better sleep alone." During the few nights he lived with Qin Tian at Vienna Star, Qin Tian didn't seem to sleep well, and woke up every day. It was a sleepy look, and Mozart thought it was probably a problem with his sleeping position.
Qin Tian's eyebrows trembled. He really wanted to sleep with Mo Youyu for the past three days. He had already thought about the reasons. It was inconvenient if the guest room was not cleaned, but Qin Hai disturbed him... Gritting his teeth secretly, he led Mozart to the guest room next to his bedroom.
Qin Hai made himself a cup of coffee contentedly. After all these years in the officialdom, it's not for nothing. This can be regarded as a small lesson for his disobedient son.
The author has something to say: Ginger is still old and spicy
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