I became a substitute for my brother

Qin Wenyuan was sitting alone in the living room, watching Tao Heng and Ji Muqiao talking in the kitchen, he hadn't come out for a long time, his heart was so anxious that he wanted to take his heart out, he wanted to stop it, but he had no position, he wanted to leave without seeing what happened Clean, but also reluctant.

"You just leave him alone?"

In the kitchen, Ji Muqiao asked Tao Heng in a low voice while wringing out the rag, Tao Heng said flatly: "Let him sit, we have nothing to say."

Ji Muqiao glanced at Qin Wenyuan from the corner of his eye, and leaned towards Tao Heng, "Did he come to you on purpose today?"

"Well," Tao Heng wasn't afraid that Ji Muqiao would know, "he said he couldn't let me go."

Ji Muqiao clicked his tongue, "This is so interesting, I didn't realize that he, Qin Wenyuan, is still an infatuated kind, when did he change his sex?"

Tao Heng laughed and pushed him with his elbow, "Don't talk nonsense."

"You don't believe him, do you?" Ji Muqiao said, "Don't be stupid, there are so many good men in this world, and Qin Wenyuan is really nothing."

"I know, no."

Tao Heng felt that what Ji Muqiao said was right, he couldn't be stupid on the same person twice, otherwise he wouldn't be able to forgive himself.

After tidying up the kitchen, the two walked out of the kitchen one after the other. Ji Muqiao followed Tao Heng, and suddenly pressed his shoulder and said, "What's wrong with your foot?"

Just now he almost fell outside, although it was not serious, but it still affected his normal walking, Ji Muqiao grabbed his arm and pressed him on the sofa, squatted down to take off his socks.

Tao Heng was a little embarrassed, not because of Ji Muqiao. Over the years, Ji Muqiao had been taking care of him like this. He didn't find it difficult to accept, but he was used to it. It was Qin Wenyuan who embarrassed him.

Qin Wenyuan's gaze shot straight at him and Ji Muqiao like a searchlight, the gaze was scorching, piercing, and filled with almost irrepressible anger, making it difficult for him to ignore it.

Ji Muqiao took off his socks, held his feet in his hands, and asked him if it hurts while twisting, Tao Heng shook his head, "I'm fine, I accidentally twisted it, it will be fine tomorrow. "

Ji Muqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and blamed him a little: "I told you I'll pick it up, but it's not someone important, do you need it?"

Tao Heng said softly: "I see that you are not full, so I will leave you to eat at home."

"If you're not full, you can come back and eat again. Are you stupid?" Ji Muqiao said dotingly. After finishing speaking, he flicked his head on his forehead, and then lowered his head to help him put on his socks. "I'll get some hot water for you." You soak your feet."

"...Oh." Tao Heng said obediently.

Ji Muqiao stood up to get some hot water, Tao Heng leaned on the sofa, his eyes finally fell on Qin Wenyuan, "Your driver is still here as an assistant, when will he arrive?"

Qin Wenyuan looked at him dejectedly, his eyes were indescribably complicated, his eyes were bloodshot, and for a moment, Tao Heng thought he would just cry like this, but Qin Wenyuan didn't, he lowered his head and blinked his eyes , with a hoarse voice: "I don't know."

"Aren't you going to call and ask?" Tao Heng asked again.

"Stop fighting, he should be on the way." Qin Wenyuan said.

Tao Heng ignored him. He put his legs on the footstool in front of him, leaned on the sofa with his whole body stretched, holding the tablet and didn't know what he was looking at.The yellow light from overhead fell on him, and his lowered eyebrows cast a shadow over his lower eyelids.

This scene gave Qin Wenyuan a sense of tranquility. He vaguely thought that Tao Heng had also had such a time, but it was so far away that he could hardly remember what Tao Heng looked like at that time.

It's been five years, and five years can change a person drastically. Tao Heng's five years are the five years he missed. During these five years, another man has been by Tao Heng's side instead of him, watching him change, Watching him grow up, watching him step by step towards a new life, Qin Wenyuan dared not imagine what Tao Heng, who is sitting in front of him now, would be like if he had been by Tao Heng's side for the past five years.

Ji Muqiao put the foot bath bucket filled with water at Tao Heng's feet, Tao Heng rolled up his trouser legs and put his feet in, and then leaned back on the sofa to look at the tablet, while Ji Muqiao sat aside and looked at his mobile phone, no one could understand. He didn't speak, but the nature lingering between the two of them couldn't be penetrated by anyone.

Qin Wenyuan felt that he was the redundant one.

He stood up dejectedly, and stumbled towards the door.

Tao Heng looked up at him, "Is the person who picked you up?"

Qin Wenyuan paused, "Well, I'll go first."

Tao Heng said indifferently: "Oh."

Qin Wenyuan waited for a long time without waiting for the next sentence. He turned his head and saw that Tao Heng's attention had already returned to the tablet in his hand, as if the conversation just now was just out of basic courtesy to the guests. He closed his eyes, turned and walked out took this house.

No one came to pick him up, he didn't call anyone, the tire did burst, he did it himself, the car couldn't be driven, there was no taxi around here, and he didn't want to call anyone.Qin Wenyuan walked along a certain road. He didn't know where this road led. He didn't want to check or think. He just walked forward mechanically, without purpose, and kept going...

Sun Lang had already fallen asleep when he received the call from Qin Wenyuan. Qin Wenyuan did not lie. He did go on a blind date today, but the result was not optimistic. He went to the bar, fell asleep when he was half drunk, didn't take a bath, didn't change his clothes, and when the phone rang, he almost wanted to smash the phone.

The moment Sun Lang heard Qin Wenyuan's voice, he almost thought he was still dreaming. Qin Wenyuan's voice sounded weak and pitiful. Sun Lang didn't know why he thought of the word "poor", but he felt that at this moment Qin Wenyuan is very pitiful.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Sun Lang rushed to the hospital [-] kilometers away. Qin Wenyuan was lying on the hospital bed, and the doctor was treating his wound.

"What's the matter?" Sun Lang walked over and looked at the injuries on Qin Wenyuan's face in disbelief. The corners of his mouth and eyes were ruptured, his cheekbones were swollen, his fingers and phalanxes were swollen and ruptured, and there was still blood on them. The body does not yet know what kind of situation it is.

"Multiple soft tissue contusions all over the body, no internal organs and bones were injured, it will be fine after a period of recuperation."

After the doctor finished speaking, he went out, and when the ward was empty, Sun Lang hurriedly asked, "Dr. Qin, what's going on?"

Qin Wenyuan closed his eyes, his face was pale, and the wound on the corner of his mouth was particularly glaring. Sun Lang sat down by the bed and said cautiously, "Did your injury result from a fight?"

He actually wanted to ask Qin Wenyuan if someone had beaten him, but he thought it was unlikely, unless he had been drinking, so he bent over and sniffed Qin Wenyuan carefully. Except for medical alcohol and disinfectant, he didn't smell alcohol.

"Yeah." Qin Wenyuan still closed his eyes and snorted, "You make arrangements, don't spread this matter, and, I lost my wallet, you go and help me pay for the medical bills."