After the breakup he washed his memory

The child was sleeping very well, with soft hair lying on his forehead and pillow, his big flickering eyes were closed, his eyelashes overlapped up and down, and curled up like two exquisite fans opened.

But it's still too thin, and the tip of the chin is upturned. If you touch it, you might poke your hand.

Qin Muye did not disturb the sleeping Rong Qiu.

The wooden boards of the small beds in the orphanage were not very good. If they were slightly wider, the boards would creak and creak. Qin Muye had already tried to lie down during the day, so when he returned to the bed at night, he moved very lightly.

The little guy slept soundly, he could vaguely hear Rong Qiu's snoring when he was sleeping on the single bed next to him, the sound was faint but rhythmic.

The lights had been turned off, the moon was shining brightly outside the window, and his eyelids were gradually getting heavy. This was his first night in another world, and he fell asleep easily unexpectedly.

The next day, there was a commotion outside.

It seemed to be the sound of children running and making noise.

Qin Muye frowned impatiently, but a pair of soft little hands touched his brow bone lightly. Qin Muye was stunned for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a little curly hair lying on tiptoe on his bed On the side, the hair is wet, and there are still traces of water stains.

Rong Qiu's eyes were bright and big, and when they met Qin Muye's gaze at this moment, they still shone brightly and faintly.

"Beautiful brother ~ good morning ~"

Today's Rong Qiu is far more familiar than yesterday, with a clean face, and it can be seen from the hair that the little guy is trying his best to maintain his dignity.Qin Muye didn't reach out to rub Rong Qiu's combed hair.

"Beautiful brother! Wash your face here!"

"Beautiful brother! Eat here!"

Rong Qiu's words became much more fluent, and he was no longer as stuttering as yesterday.

Qin Muye raised his eyebrows slightly, could it be that the little guy's stuttering is determined by his closeness?

If Rong Qiu knew that he was being slandered as a "little stutterer", Rong Qiu would definitely explain that he didn't stutter aggrievedly.But now, Rong Qiu just sat on the bed happily, kicking his feet and watching his beautiful brother bring one beautiful dress after another.

Elephants, rabbits, and all kinds of small animal T-shirts are available.

Wow!And little robots!

When Qin Muye showed the fifth piece, Rong Qiu's already bright eyes became even brighter.

Again.

It's so easy to understand.

"You want this one?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Qin Muye couldn't help laughing.

He singled out the clothes printed with pictures of anime robots, and matched them with a pair of shorts of the same color. The socks were all white, but there was a small yellow sun printed on the edge of the socks, and the shoes on his feet It was also new, and Rong Qiu cherished it very much, even stepping on the ground lightly.

It's clear that the kid loves the outfit.

"Beautiful brother!"

"Ok?"

"I'll buy Qiuqiu for you! After Qiuqiu grows up!"

Children don't know how to say the word "grow up", but "getting bigger" is also very childlike. Qin Muye couldn't help it. He pinched the cheek of the little curly hair. It looked chubby, but there was not much to it of meat.Qin Muye sighed silently in his heart, it seems that he still needs to be raised.

Whether it is raised by him is not something he can decide.

At 47:[-] in the morning, a limited-edition black sports car parked at the gate of the orphanage.

The man who came down from above was wearing a pair of black handmade suits and black leather shoes with good leather. It was hard to ignore the man's blue eyes.

The blue is not too deep, but under the sunlight, the man's pupils are very clear.

He clicked on the phone and took a deep breath.

He didn't know his boss' brother very well. He was just a wage earner in the hands of capitalists. If the young master hadn't been brought over by his boss for an internship, he wouldn't have left the young master's phone number symbolically; he often Being stationed abroad, business trips are simply commonplace.

If the young master hadn't taken a picture of a child for him this time, he wouldn't have resolved the matter over there so quickly and returned to the headquarters.

He does have a brother.

But he never said to the outside world that he has a younger brother who is not known to be alive.

Three years ago, his parents took his younger brother out of the province for an inspection. There was a car accident on the road, and both his parents were buried in the burning car, but there was no third person, that is, his younger brother's skeleton, when the official came to identify him.

He could only harbor vague hopes.

Been looking outside.

That was his own brother, as long as his brother's bones did not grow for a day, he would treat his brother as still alive in this world.

And now.

The photo of the child sent by Qin Muye was exactly the same as his brother.

Especially those foggy blue eyes.

Their grandfather has the standard blood of country Y, with blond hair and blue eyes. Their father did not inherit it, but he and his younger brother both inherited the blue eyes of grandpa.

When Rong Qin was opened by the nanny, Rong Qiu was being fed with his mouth wide open. His hair was curly and fluffy, but his body was skinny. Maybe Qin Muye didn't buy the right clothes, and the child's little shoulder slipped out; The method is that this dress looks big when worn on the body. Rong Qiu in the original world likes mechs, but the little milk bag here has shown his liking for robots prematurely, and he always picks clothes with small robots.

Qin Muye noticed that someone was coming, but he still seriously fed Zai Rongqiu with snacks and a small bowl of custard.

He ordered this in private, and he didn't seem to have any appetite for the breakfast at the orphanage.

Everything Rong Qiu eats tastes delicious.

Rong is easy to raise outside the autumn equinox, Qin Muye fed him milky yellow steamed buns, and he took a bite of the small steamed buns; after Qin Muye held up the small porcelain spoon to cool the custard, the little guy opened his mouth wide, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" The spoon swallowed it in one bite.

Rong Qin held back his excitement, he slowly approached, the delicate child was still fully devoted to Qin Muye's great cause of feeding.

While chewing with a small mouth, while taking time to baba

"Ah~uh~"

"Slow down, Qiuqiu likes to eat more tomorrow."

"Thank you pretty brother~"

The little curly hair was very polite. After finishing a small bowl of custard, he tiptoed and handed the last custard bun to Qin Muye: "Beautiful brother eat~~~"

"Qiuqiu."

Rong Qiu's curly hair was like the softest feathers of a bird, and he turned his head slowly under Rong Qin's restrained voice.

"!!!"

"Qiuqiu...do you...remember me?"

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

It was supposed to be a beautiful picture of a blood relative. Adults and children are crying, but Rong Qin can still restrain himself. He is still an adult after all, but Rong Qiu is different. He is like a person who has lost a memory. He has forgotten a lot. He doesn't know why he is in the orphanage, but he always remembers that he has an older brother who he loves very much.

And the man who appeared now was his elder brother.

Even if the child is crying, it is crying with a suppressed voice, the voice is thin and weak, if you don't listen carefully, you don't know that Rong Qiu is crying, but you can know Rong Qiu's violent mood swings just by looking at it.

If Qin Muye hadn't interrupted it in time, the child would have cried and cried.

"Qiuqiu is full, don't let him cry for so long."

If he hadn't thought that the person the child was holding was his own brother, Qin Muye would have been unable to bear Rong Qiu's crying.

With Rong Qin around, the matter of picking up Rong Qiu is just around the corner.

Rong Qin went through the door, and it took less than a day for the DNA test results to be sent to the director of the orphanage.

Two adults and one child can determine the relationship between each other without looking.

The director of the orphanage took a closer look.

Rong Qin signed a series of documents and notarization, and it took a full hour for Rong Qiu to come out of the orphanage.

Before the sun sets.

Rong Qiu has already embarked on the journey home.

"go home?"

"Yeah. Don't Qiuqiu remember?"

Little Curly shook his head, looking a little frustrated: "Qiuqiu, I don't remember."

Because there is no safety seat for children, Rong Qiu is now sitting on Qin Muye's lap, and Qin Muye is sitting in the co-pilot's seat.

Sensing Rong Qiu's depression, Qin Muye patted his head silently: "Brother, live next door to Qiuqiu's house, okay?"

"Wow!"

Rong Qin, who was driving, interrupted ruthlessly: "Master Qin, as far as I know, you seem to be still an intern at the company headquarters, and you won't be able to get away for a long time in the future."

Rong Qiu fell down again.

what……

Pretty brother is very busy.

How to do?

Both his brothers wanted it.

But what choices do children need to make? They want everything they want.

This is the exclusive right that Qin Muye gave to Rong Qiu: "I don't need to go, I start my own business."

Rong Qin raised his eyebrows, thinking it was Qin Muye's youthful spirit.

Qin Muye is still too young, and he doesn't know how easy his future will be with his backing on the big tree of the Qin family.

In fact, from the moment Qin Muye gave up on yesterday's headquarters meeting, he had already planned to go out and do it alone.

He came suddenly, and he didn't know when he would disappear.

In this world, it is enough for his brother to support the Qin family's company. What he has to do is to pave the way for Rong Qiu in the limited time. It would be even better if he could watch Rong Qiu grow up all the way. .

Rong Qin's family background is not bad, and the car turned into a small villa on the second ring road of the capital.

When getting out of the car, it was Qin Muye who carried him down.

Qin Muye: "Excuse me. Can I stay for three nights?"

Little curly hair: "Brother acridine QAQ~"

Rong Qin: "...All right, you stay in the guest room below."

Qin Muye: "Thank you."

Qin Muye only proposed to stay here for three nights, because the next day he borrowed money from his brother to buy the next villa. Are you really not coming back? Do you know what you are giving up if you don't come back now?"

"Brother, I have more important things to do."

"Cut, what can be more expensive than your brother? Remember that I won't see your money back with interest after a year, so I will take someone to copy your little villa."

"..."

Qin Muye lived in Rong Qin's house.

First day off work.

Qin Muye fed milk to Rong Qiu, and Rong Qiu said sweetly, "Thank you pretty brother~"

get off work the next day.

Qin Muye accompanied Rong Qiu to build building blocks, and the dexterous young man built a miniature robot. The admiration in Rong Qiu's eyes was even greater, and his little hands clapped loudly: "Beautiful brother! That's amazing!"

Get off work on the third day.

Qin Muye was finally not stuck with his baby brother anymore. Qin Muye was sitting on the sofa on the phone, but his eyes were fixed on the little curly hair on the climbing mat with building blocks. Seeing that Rong Qin was off work, Qin Muye moved the phone away , beckoning him to answer the phone, Qiuqiu will be taken care of by him.

Rong Qin rolled his eyes at Qin Muye.

Qiuqiu is his younger brother, so of course he has to take care of him.

But the little guy didn't see Qin Muye in the blink of an eye, and his expression immediately changed, which was reflected in the fact that his movements of building blocks slowed down. Every time he put a block on it, he turned to look at the balcony where Qin Muye was.

"Does Qiuqiu like that brother very much?"

"Yeah!"

Rong Qin felt sore in his heart.

At first he only said to sleep for three nights, but after three days, before he told Qin Muye to move away, Rong Qiu hugged his thigh pitifully with two bags of poached eggs in his eyes, oh no, little guy Too small to hold his calf.

How can this be done?

Rong Qin could only acquiesce that Qin Muye lived there all the time.

Because Rong Qin had to go to the headquarters to report to work during the day, he couldn't take this leave in a short time, so he found an experienced aunt to take care of his brother who had finally come back; in addition, he left work early if he could.Because of Rong Qiu, he no longer applied for business trips.But who knows, this year the company's headquarters doesn't know what to do, the tasks are much heavier than usual, and it's already a luxury to get off work normally.

While working overtime, he cursed the boss of the headquarters.

He could only look at the camera sourly.

Later, his job finally stabilized, but more than half a year had passed, from summer to winter and then to spring, Rong Qiu was already four years old.After more than half a year of recuperation, the little curly hair has become a healthier little curly hair.The thinned flesh on the face grew out, round and very tactile.

It's a pity that the little curly hair is still a delicate little curly hair, and the beautiful hair is not touched by people.

The spring rain was pattering, at nine o'clock in the evening, Rong Qiu went to bed on time with the sound of the rain.

Qin Muye, who had just grown up, came to Rong Qin with a large stack of documents.

5 minutes later--

"What do you mean?"

Rong Qin stared at the transfer contract handed over by Qin Muye.

"It's nothing, these are all for Qiuqiu."

"Anything Qiuqiu wants, I, my brother, will give."

"Qiuqiu called me brother, what if I gave him some gifts." If he could grow up with Rong Qiu all the time, Qin Muye wouldn't hand these things into Rong Qin's hands now.

In the past six months, his palpitations have become more and more severe.

A gentle voice kept calling for him to return, and Qin Muye vaguely realized that it was his lover's voice.

correct.

In his original world, there is still a lover waiting for him.

Qin Muye speeded up his speech.

"You are in charge of these things for Qiuqiu, and you will give them to him when he becomes an adult. If you have nothing to do, you can watch robot cartoons with him. He needs to drink milk every night, but he wants to drink oat milk. He also likes to listen to it before going to bed. The story of the robot, if you can, spend more time with him, praise him more, you are his real brother, and also his idol for life..."

Qin Muye's voice became weaker and weaker, and the light in his eyes became darker and darker, as if he had entered darkness from daylight.

There was the sound of torrential rain outside, and Qin Muye's head hurt.

He could feel that something was coming back slowly, a long time, but maybe a short time.

The pain completely disappeared.

He moved his arm lightly, and a fluffy head pressed against his forearm pressed against his neck. The familiar smell of lime mint kept hitting his nostrils.

It turned out that those were all pillows of Huaian.

It's a dream.

Because of Qin Muye's subtle movements, Rong Qiu snorted softly, Qin Muye's hand was already familiarly running along the back of the man in his arms, and Rong Qiu soon fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Muye couldn't help but smile.

Big kids are like little kids.

so coaxing.

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