The sand sculpture attacked him and was addicted to the plot of dog blood

The whole journey was sunny, crossing the bridge between the two urban areas, the car drove to the suburbs, leaving the noisy city, the surrounding became quiet, the birds were singing freely on the two rows of lush cypress trees, and the blue lake was blowing the gentle wind, Bringing a little bit of coolness, the heat of early autumn is completely dispelled.

The vehicle was driving slowly on the tree-lined path. This was the first time that Qi Ran did not drive the car like a rocket, and even slowed down to below the minimum speed. But fortunately, this road is surrounded by villas, and there is no traffic police to check.

At first, Weiyan didn't pay attention, but the more she walked, the more familiar she felt.

He hadn't paid attention to this road for a long time, and every time he passed by in a hurry, he didn't want to stir up even a little memory ripple.

It's not spacious, it can only accommodate two cars passing by the side of the road, Qi Ran stops the car.

Weiyan frowned slightly, he had already remembered where it was.

Qi Ran didn't say anything, just smiled at him, stopped the car, opened the door and went out, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, it was the brand that Weiyan often smokes.

He raised his eyes to look at the boy for no reason.

"Click-"

The lighter lit a cigarette, and the green mist floated in the air. The boy was wearing a black T-shirt and light blue jeans. He was leaning against the huge silk tree, with a relaxed posture and had not had time to trim it. There are a few eyebrows and eyes, strangely revealing a golden light, but not brighter than the youth's almond eyes.

Weiyan looked at him and was stunned for a while before remembering.

When he dragged his suitcase and left Zhao's house, he lit a cigarette under this tree, and Qi Ran parked the car in front of him at this moment.

This is the first time in this life that the two have a separate conversation, and it is also a turning point.It's just that the car and the car are swapped to each other.

If Qi Ran hadn't caught up at the beginning, they wouldn't have come later.

The past is vivid in his memory, Weiyan doesn't know when he opened his mouth, he sat in the car and said to the boy:

"Why haven't you left yet?"

The boy stubbed out his cigarette butt and smiled brightly: "Oh, yes."

He turned around and got into the car, opened the door, stared at Weiyan, and said in a slightly drunk voice, "I'll take you home on the way."

The vortex of memories finally opened up.

"Which way are you following?"

Weiyan suddenly smiled, and when she said what she said at the beginning, there was no trace of blame in her tone, on the contrary, she was fond of her.

"Also, as a minor, you are not allowed to drive."

Qi Ran approached suddenly, with his arms propped on the back of the co-pilot, almost wrapping Wei Yan in his arms.

He widened his eyes and asked knowingly, "What kind of car are you talking about?"

The boy was very close, and he was full of youthful air. Even if he pretended to be cool and smoked like Weiyan, he couldn't suppress this innocence, but instead brought the aura that should belong to Weiyan to him.

I have to say, I am hungry for cigarettes.

What lingers around the tip of the nose is the slight smell of tobacco, which is close at hand, and there is a tendency to get closer and closer.

He was sure that the brat was trying to seduce him on purpose.

He hadn't tasted it in too long.

For his health, Qi Ran does not allow him to smoke while recuperating from his illness. For an adult with a heavy smoking habit, this is simply a kind of torture, but what tortures Weiyan even more is Qi Ran who is crying and accusing him.

Weiyan had no choice but to compromise. Every time he was caught, he was caught in time, and the smell was not enough, so he was forced to snuff out the whole root.

"Brother, do you want to smoke?"

Qi Ran leaned very close to him, almost cheek to cheek, with an intoxicated voice.

Weiyan was afraid that he would get angry, so she immediately shook her head reflexively and said, "No."

Qi Ran just laughed, then took out the pack of cigarettes that Weiyan had been craving for a long time from his pocket, lit it with a click, and the scarlet flame lit up.

The faint smell of tobacco overflowed between each other's lips, like a hazy morning mist. After it completely dissipated, the other's eyebrows and eyes were clearly branded into each other's sight.

Under the passionate kiss, the intoxicating breath became more and more intoxicating.

Boys are inevitably distracted.

"There are usually very few people on this road."

"?"

"The windows are one-way glass..."

"?"

"The tailgate of the rear seat can be raised, and no one will see it... Do you want to..."

"..."

The elder brother will understand now, and annoyed and speechless threw the word "roll" to him, ignoring the beating heart in the other's chest, pushing away the warm chest, ending the young man's longing, and letting the boy continue driving.

……

Checked in at the place of encounter, Qi Ran was in a good mood, he didn't have the guts to really let Weiyan play with him, and drove to the destination obediently.

It was... the Zhao Family Villa.

But not like it.

It has been refurbished.

The heavy stone courtyard wall at the entrance was demolished and replaced with a bamboo fence. The fountain that was repaired at a large price in the courtyard disappeared, and a patch of catalpa and flowers were planted, and the dignified lintel became warm.

Strange and familiar.

It is impossible for Weiyan not to recognize it.

Qi Ran held his hand and pointed to the wind chime hanging on the fence of the courtyard gate, with the word "Wei" engraved on it.

"There will be no more Zhao's family, this is Wei's family."

"The Zhao family has done a lot of unrighteousness, so they should have gone in a long time ago. I asked a friend to buy this villa anonymously when they were in a hurry to sell it. I know that this is your home, and you will definitely want to come back, but Certainly not wanting to go back to the Zhao family."

The boy put his arms around his waist from behind, and put his chin against his neck: "I want to give you a home again."

He wants to give him a home...

For a moment, countless emotions surged in his heart. It seemed that any words would be pale when spoken. Weiyan was full of emotions. He felt a warm current surging in his heart, which kept squeezing his throat, warm and sour.

Probably only body language can express emotions for a short time. He lowered his eyelashes and looked at the hands around his waist.

Gently patted.

Qi Ran was stunned for a moment, he was not smart anymore.

He explained with trepidation: "Don't get me wrong, I know you don't like to rely on others, so please don't say things that have nothing to do with me, and don't reject my kindness, I... I'm different from those little Kais in the circle Yes, I didn't mean to take care of you, I...I..."

He talked to me for a long time, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

"This is my betrothal gift! Yes! It's a betrothal gift!"

Under the shocked eyes of his brother, he knelt down on one knee, with such strength that he could crack the cobblestones under his knees.

I also hissed in pain, and muttered: "This thing is better than the washboard and durian. Brother, I will use it in my family law in the future."

Weiyan: "..."

The funny boy restrained his emotions, cleared his throat, held Weiyan's beautiful and slender wrists in both hands, and looked up at this strong and beautiful man whom he admired, admired, and felt distressed.

"Weiyan, can you accept this dowry?"

Even incoherent, nervous and full of expectations.

Qi Ran: "You... you promise to marry me, okay? No... I'll marry you, ahh, it's still wrong, yes... yes..."

got windy.

The catalpa trees are swaying and rustling, the catalpa flowers are past their flowering period, but they will bloom again in early summer next year, and the rows of wind chimes hanging on the fence make a crisp collision, like playing music, and the small courtyard of this villa is lit up again.

The boy's eyes were pure, expectant, nervous, and embarrassed.

He even dared not look at Weiyan.

Weiyan looked down at him, his cold hands were wrapped in hot palms, he stared at the overlapping hands for a while, only to realize that no matter where he was, Qi Ran would never let go, and would always hold it He walked out of the long night and returned from the dark alley.

In the rhythm of the wind chimes, Weiyan smiled brightly.

"it is good."

No matter what Qi Ran said was marriage, marrying into a family, or any absurd words, he would always reply him with "yes".

As soon as the words fell, Weiyan felt weightless, and Weiyan was hugged by the boy before he could react.

No matter how he adapts to Qi Ran, this little brat can always make his calm and unwavering heart ripple again, wrinkle into waves, and wrinkle his brows together.

"Qi Ran, what are you doing? Let me go!"

"I don't! I'll take my brother to see good things."

"..."

Qi Ran's energy is really strong, I don't know what he ate to grow up, his strength is amazing, even though Qi Ran's height is over 185, his body shape is also very good, he can feel his abdominal muscles through his clothes, but he has not Yan couldn't figure it out, he was a big man who could be easily picked up by a little boy, and he quickly smashed open the door and rushed all the way to the second floor.

The layout of the living room flashed before Weiyan's eyes, it was exactly the same as when his parents were still there when he was a child.

He was rushed into a bedroom by the teenager, and when he was pressed on the bed, he realized that the bedroom in front of him was almost the same as the one he lived in when he was young.

Qi Ran refurbished the villa that had been occupied by the Zhao family for many years into Wei's house.

"Brother, maybe some places are still not the same as before, but I tried my best."

Qi Ran had been preparing secretly for a long time. He even brought back the helpers and nannies from Wei's family many years ago, and restored the villa bit by bit according to their memories.

And this bedroom carries the memories of Weiyan's childhood.

The wall is a hazy light-colored mist-gray green, which is as calm and introverted as his character, but this light green is also like the vitality of spring, which contrasts perfectly with his rebirth from Nirvana at this moment.

The books he used to read when he was young are stacked on the desk, and there is an easel in the corner, on which are the oil paintings he drew when he was a child. The brushstrokes are immature, but the flowers and the blue sky are very vivid.

I don't know where Qi Ran found it...

There is a warm wind blowing in from outside the window, and the white gauze curtain is lined with a very holy white window frame, fluttering into the room.

Everything is like going back to childhood...

Qi Ran knelt down beside him, leaned against him and asked, "Does brother like it? I...can I kiss Yanyan when I was a child?"

as a child?

When Weiyan was twelve or thirteen years old, Qi Ran was still drinking milk in the kindergarten.

It's definitely not the tall boy in front of him who can completely envelop him by lying on his stomach.

"When I was young? At that time, you were only a little bit older, um... probably about the height of your thighs."

Wei Yan stretched out his hand and patted the boy's cheek with a light force, and it landed in Qi Ran's eyes, that was flirting.

How about leaving it here?

Qi Ran's breathing became heavier, and he said hoarsely: "Yes, that brother hugged me, I really wish I knew you at that time, but... the fate between us seems to be earlier than that time."

In Weiyan's confused eyes, Qi Ran said: "Brother, have you forgotten? We were married with our fingertips, and I was engaged to you when I was still in my mother's womb!"

"..."

Weiyan laughed suddenly: "I thought you were a girl at that time."

He still remembers when he was a child...

Mama Qi came to visit the house. Six-year-old Weiyan was very excited when he heard that his future daughter-in-law was still in the belly of the beautiful aunt. He touched Mama Qi's chubby belly curiously and nervously.

The fetus on the verge of delivery seemed to feel something, and seemed to want to hold his hand through the chubby belly.

Xiao Weiyan opened her eyes wide, and asked crisply:

"She must be beautiful!"

Mother Qi teased Xiao Weiyan: "That's not necessarily true, if he looks ugly, would Xiao Weiyan still want him?"

Weiyan frowned, thinking that Mother Qi was so beautiful, the child she gave birth would definitely not be ugly.

But not necessarily, just in case.

But he was only silent for a moment, and then he said with a mature face, "I am a responsible man, no matter how good-looking she is in the future, since I have already engaged her, I will definitely be responsible for her!"

The child's firm words amused the two mothers.

He didn't know at the time that the two families were just joking, because the child was still in the womb, and the gender could not be determined at all. At that time, the same-sex marriage bill had not yet been passed. Although neither of the two families rejected same-sex marriage, the public's default was still the opposite sex. fall in love.

The only one who really took it seriously was Xiao Weiyan, who was only six years old.

He even saved all his pocket money from then on. When his parents asked, he said seriously: "This is my wife!"

Based on his own imagination, he began to draw his wife's future appearance, from a child similar to him, all the way to the other party wearing a wedding dress.

Those paintings are probably gone.

Fortunately, he is no longer there.

If Qi Ran finds out, he will be ashamed, and according to Xiao Zuojing's character, he might even accuse him with his hips on his hips: Huh, dead ghost, tell me quickly, who is the little girl you drew? !

He could imagine that scene.

Suddenly I shivered.

And he was really embarrassed to explain, he couldn't put his childhood innocence in front of Qi Ran, brother Weiyan, who had always seemed very mature, thought so.

Just distracted for a while, the boy's aggrieved dog eyes turned on him again.

"You're distracted, are you thinking about that girl?"

"..."

"I do not have."

"You have it, you just have it!"

"Qi Ran, you were not born at that time, I thought you were a girl, and it was normal."

"You really miss her!!"

I have to eat my own vinegar, what's wrong with that?

Weiyan didn't know how to explain it, so she made the mistake that all men would make, and said what all scumbags would say.

He sighed: "If you want to think so, I can't help it."

The air froze instantly.

Silence for a second, two seconds, three seconds, and then...

Weiyan felt lighter, and the boy's weight was removed, and he saw Qi Ran sitting on the edge of the bed with his head bowed, without saying a word, with his back to him.

What's wrong with this?

Brother couldn't help covering his eyes, Jiaojiao was angry again, how should I coax this?