Loved by old men
Chapter 170 I Won't Love You Anymore
When Qi Le returned home, Yin Shijian happened to be cooking in the kitchen.
He couldn't help being taken aback, today is a working day, why did the old man come back so early?
As soon as he walked to the kitchen, Yin Shijian turned around and stuffed a piece of braised pork into his mouth, "I'm back."
Qi Le nodded, chewed the meat and swallowed it before asking: "It's so early today."
"I have something to do today." Yin Shijian still kept it from him, changed the subject again, and asked, "Did you talk to Yin Yu?"
"No." Qi Le poked his head to see the man's cooking, and ate it openly, "I'll talk to him in a few days, don't worry."
Yin Shijian hummed lightly, but frowned tightly.
After eating, just as Qi Le was about to go upstairs, Yin Shijian called him into the living room, saying that he had something to talk to him about.
The two sat facing each other, seeing the serious appearance of the man, Qi Le couldn't help but also straightened his back, not daring to show his breath.
"Baby, would you like to meet your biological father?"
Yin Shijian thought that Qi Le was about the same age as Yin Yu, so he didn't dare to ask his son directly, so he could ask Qi Le first to see how Qi Le would react.
Qi Le didn't take it seriously, and asked instead: "Do you know who he is?"
Yin Shijian was dumb, and shook his head honestly.
Qi Le smiled, "Then I don't know who he is. Anyway, I only know that my father is Qi Yuhai. No matter what purpose my own father doesn't want me for, although I have a blood relationship with him, I don't necessarily know who he is. We must recognize him."
"What if you are forced to be unable to support you?" Yin Shijian explained, "For example, your father is a hero, and he carried out a mission when you were born..."
Qi Le stared at him fixedly, and interrupted his unfinished sentence, "Is this Yin Yu's father?"
Yin Shijian was taken aback for a moment, but later realizing that he had slipped his tongue, he could only sigh.
It was the first time Qi Le saw a man like this, so he comforted him and said, "Yin Yu will understand you."
He knew that Yin Shijian was very worried about his son recently, and also worried about this family.
Recently, there have been a series of situations at home. The man looks like a first-time father, with all kinds of anxiety and worry, and a few gray hairs on his head.
It would be a lie if he said he didn't feel distressed, this is his own man.
When the two first got together, the man hadn't experienced such vicissitudes.
Now that I take a closer look, I realize that no matter how good the maintenance is, the older you are, the taller you are.
Yin Shijian couldn't help sighing: "I don't know how to communicate with him. I try to reason with him, but every time I make him angry, I can't control my temper when he gets angry."
Qi Le understands this very well.
Yin Yu's personality is too sensitive, and he is used to disguising himself with his appearance, and he will explode at the slightest touch.If you don't know Yin Yu's personality very well, it's easy to quarrel.
"Then shall I tell him about it?"
"I don't know how to tell him yet."
Yin Shijian really didn't know, because he hadn't told Yin Yu about it for 18 years.
He was afraid that Yin Yu would not be able to bear it, and he was even more worried that his son would think he was a liar.
Qi Le glanced at him, got up and sat beside him, put his arms around the man's shoulders, "Actually, you don't have to worry so much, Yin Yu is not as fragile as you think."
What kind of son is, I know best.
Yin Shijian sighed again, "I hope so."
As soon as the voice fell, the doorbell was rang.
When Qi Le saw the person in the surveillance, he immediately ran to open the door.
"Yin Yu?"
He saw his son standing at the door with gauze wrapped around his wrist, and a lot of yellow liquid oozed out, giving off a pungent smell.
"Why did you hurt your hand?" In the past two months, his son's hand has been hurting constantly, and Qi Le is really afraid that something will happen to him in the future.
Yin Shijian also came over when he heard the sound, and his face darkened when he saw his injured hand.
Yin Yu pursed his lips and answered the irrelevant question: "I'm hungry."
Qi Le immediately turned around and pushed the man into the room, "Go and cook something."
While talking, he winked wildly.
Yin Shijian glanced at him, then looked at his son who lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking, and walked into the kitchen anyway.
Qi Le brought him into the house, frowning worriedly, "Did something happen between you and Song Linzhi?"
Yin Yu sat on the sofa without saying a word, but shook his head.
He looked like two people like before, and Qi Le's heart was lifted up immediately, "Don't hold back, let me think of a way for you, okay?"
"What do you think?" Yin Yu finally responded to him, "I have nothing to do with him. He hates me and is tired of me."
Qi Le was stunned, "Arguing again?"
"Why are you meddling so much?" Yin Yu became impatient again.
Qi Le slapped him on the thigh, "If your father wasn't worried about you, I wouldn't bother to care about you."
See, it really is because of my father that I care about myself.
This is also the reason for Song Linzhi, so that person got tired of it.
Qi Le will get bored one day.
Yin Yu lowered his head and stared at the floor. His heart, which had been empty all day, became even more empty now.
No one really cares about him because of himself.
His father did it out of his responsibility as a adoptive father, and Song Lin followed Qi Le because of his father.
And now he has learned that he is not Yin Shijian's biological son...
It is equivalent to without Yin Shijian, he is nothing.
Qi Le didn't know what he was thinking, but seeing him looking lost, he sighed silently in his heart.
He used to think that Yin Yu was domineering, but now he felt that Yin Yu was pitiful.
Especially after living together, he could actually tell that Yin Yu himself was a nerd, and his social circle was not big, and it was even more obvious after he distanced himself from those dudes in high school.
During the summer vacation, Yin Yu played games at home most of the time, and occasionally traveled with Song Linzhi, and seldom went out to play by himself.
In short, it is a person who lacks a sense of security and self-confidence.
If this was more than half a year ago, Qi Le wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.
But now he saw it with his own eyes.
The two suddenly didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became heavy.
Fortunately, Yin Shijian greeted him for dinner, so Yin Yu got up and walked into the restaurant.
Qi Le snuggled up to Yin Shijian's side, dragged him into the corner of the living room, glanced at his son who didn't notice them, and whispered, "Are you going to talk to Song Linzhi? I want to go with you."
He wanted to see what was going on with Song Linzhi. It was a simple matter, but if it made the old man worry about it, he would have to worry about it too.
Yin Shijian pressed his shoulders, "I told you not to get involved, because I didn't want you to worry about it. You still have your own business to do."
Qi Le twisted the flesh of his arm, "One more thing, let you sleep in the toilet tonight."
Yin Shijian felt the pain, and pretended to be angry: "You are not too old or young!"
"Don't you see that something is wrong with your son?" Qi Le rolled his eyes, pointing at the man who was wolfing down the food in the restaurant, "He must be starving."
"I went to Song Lin's house last night, and came back today with an injury, and I'm still so hungry. If you say nothing happened, I won't believe it."
Qi Le acted like a real mother, and his tone was very angry.
How could Yin Shijian not know what he said, but the old father didn't know how to ask his son.
He took a deep breath and said, "I'll talk to Song Linzhi tomorrow."
Yu.
Hee.
alone.
Family.
Seeing that he has been moaning and sighing lately, Qi Le also felt distressed, turned around and hugged him and patted his back, "Don't be tired, your son still needs you."
After a pause, he leaned forward and kissed, "I need you too, especially you, so don't get tired."
Yin Shijian's heart warmed up, "Little sweet wife is a good one, she knows how to care about her son and love her husband."
Qi Le immediately turned his face, "Get out, you are the one I want to marry in eight sedan chairs."
"Yes, yes, yes." Yin Shijian hurriedly coaxed him back, fearing that the little brat would make something awkward again.
After a little squabbling, Qi Le was just about to go upstairs when the second brother called him.
"I'm going abroad today." The second brother's voice was neither cold nor cold, not as intimidating as before.
Qi Le was startled, and remembered what his second brother had said to him before.
Before he could respond, the second brother went on to say, "Don't send me off, I'm just telling you."
"Then when are you coming back?"
"The longest is five years, and the shortest is two years."
"So long?" Qi Le subconsciously blurted out.
"It's okay, I'm here, hang up first."
After speaking, without waiting for Qi Le's response, the phone was hung up.
……
At the airport, Qi Sheng looked at his mobile phone that had been with him for several years.
This was Huo Chen's birthday present to him back then, and it contained many memories of him and Huo Chen.
But it doesn't make any sense now.
Without hesitation, he threw his mobile phone into the trash can beside him, then pulled his suitcase and walked towards the VIP channel of the airport.
Only Brother Lin and his family knew about Qi Sheng's going abroad. Hearing from Brother Lin that Huo Chen had been looking for him recently, he was going crazy.
Thinking of this, he sneered.
The reason why Huo Chen looked for him was because the resources were cut off.
The person who cut the beard is a young actor who has just debuted in the eldest brother's company.
He didn't know about it at first, but Brother Lin came to ask him if he had done something to Huo Chen, so he knew that it was Brother Lin who stood up for him.
Qi Sheng didn't want to bother his elder brother, but he did everything, so he readily accepted it.
Sitting in the VIP reception room, he ordered a cup of coffee and took out his brand new mobile phone to check Weibo updates. This Weibo was his personal account.
He is also Huo Chen's number one fan.
When Huo Chen first debuted, he used this to brag about Huo Chen. Huo Chen also knew the existence of this fan account, but he didn't know that the person under his skin was him.
Flipping through the previous dynamics, Qi Sheng's eyes showed no emotion at all.
He used to love Huo Chen deeply, but it was just wishful thinking.
Wishful thinking to pay, wishful thinking to move yourself.
And the result of wishful thinking will always be harm.
Huo Chen has no feelings for him, not even friendship.
The other party has always known his feelings, but he was flirting with himself in front of the screen.
He actually knew that Huo Chen was using him, but he thought that his efforts were at least effective. He was also very happy to see Huo Chen become the actor.
It's just that he didn't expect that Huo Chen would be so shameless and cruel after climbing to a high position.
He himself knew that he could make the dream last longer, but Huo Chen admitted that it directly pulled him out of the dream.
Looking at the news one by one, he didn't dare to show his love for Huo Chen in the past few years, he only dared to pour it out in this trumpet.
Because this is the safest way.
She won't be discovered by the manager, won't be discovered by the fans, and won't be discovered by Huo Chen.
The trumpet microblog sometimes interacts with Huo Chen, he will call Huo Chen "Mr. Huo" on the trumpet, and Huo Chen will occasionally respond to his Aite and repost his microblog.
Fans were envious of him and hated him. At first, he was maliciously attacked by some fans. Later, he revealed that he was a man, and the fans stood up to cp again.
And he himself and Huo Chen are also CPs, and for a while, CP fans even picked each other up because of this, making him beat the bed with joy.
But these are all in the past.
Qi Sheng posted the last Weibo, and then clicked logout.
There were likes and comments as soon as Weibo was posted, and netizens cared about him very much.
But he didn't want to pay attention to it anymore. With the cancellation of the account, those loves for Huo Chen will also disappear.
No one will know who he is, and no one will remember that he loved Huo Chen for so long.
The airport was crowded with people, and the VIP room was extremely quiet.
Qi Sheng looked at the "logout failed" displayed on the phone screen, and suddenly felt sad.
Weibo kept reminding him that he had news, so he could only quit and flip through the comments of netizens.
I saw that under the Weibo just now, many diving netizens also exploded.
Private messages are also filled with messages from strangers.
Qi Sheng felt a little panting in his heart, and the sand sculpture netizens were indeed the most interesting.
While teasing himself in his heart, he flipped through private messages and comments, flipping through, and his fingers suddenly stopped.
The last Weibo content of this account is:
"I won't love you anymore, goodbye."
The most popular comment below is Huo Chen: "No, you must love me."
He couldn't help being taken aback, today is a working day, why did the old man come back so early?
As soon as he walked to the kitchen, Yin Shijian turned around and stuffed a piece of braised pork into his mouth, "I'm back."
Qi Le nodded, chewed the meat and swallowed it before asking: "It's so early today."
"I have something to do today." Yin Shijian still kept it from him, changed the subject again, and asked, "Did you talk to Yin Yu?"
"No." Qi Le poked his head to see the man's cooking, and ate it openly, "I'll talk to him in a few days, don't worry."
Yin Shijian hummed lightly, but frowned tightly.
After eating, just as Qi Le was about to go upstairs, Yin Shijian called him into the living room, saying that he had something to talk to him about.
The two sat facing each other, seeing the serious appearance of the man, Qi Le couldn't help but also straightened his back, not daring to show his breath.
"Baby, would you like to meet your biological father?"
Yin Shijian thought that Qi Le was about the same age as Yin Yu, so he didn't dare to ask his son directly, so he could ask Qi Le first to see how Qi Le would react.
Qi Le didn't take it seriously, and asked instead: "Do you know who he is?"
Yin Shijian was dumb, and shook his head honestly.
Qi Le smiled, "Then I don't know who he is. Anyway, I only know that my father is Qi Yuhai. No matter what purpose my own father doesn't want me for, although I have a blood relationship with him, I don't necessarily know who he is. We must recognize him."
"What if you are forced to be unable to support you?" Yin Shijian explained, "For example, your father is a hero, and he carried out a mission when you were born..."
Qi Le stared at him fixedly, and interrupted his unfinished sentence, "Is this Yin Yu's father?"
Yin Shijian was taken aback for a moment, but later realizing that he had slipped his tongue, he could only sigh.
It was the first time Qi Le saw a man like this, so he comforted him and said, "Yin Yu will understand you."
He knew that Yin Shijian was very worried about his son recently, and also worried about this family.
Recently, there have been a series of situations at home. The man looks like a first-time father, with all kinds of anxiety and worry, and a few gray hairs on his head.
It would be a lie if he said he didn't feel distressed, this is his own man.
When the two first got together, the man hadn't experienced such vicissitudes.
Now that I take a closer look, I realize that no matter how good the maintenance is, the older you are, the taller you are.
Yin Shijian couldn't help sighing: "I don't know how to communicate with him. I try to reason with him, but every time I make him angry, I can't control my temper when he gets angry."
Qi Le understands this very well.
Yin Yu's personality is too sensitive, and he is used to disguising himself with his appearance, and he will explode at the slightest touch.If you don't know Yin Yu's personality very well, it's easy to quarrel.
"Then shall I tell him about it?"
"I don't know how to tell him yet."
Yin Shijian really didn't know, because he hadn't told Yin Yu about it for 18 years.
He was afraid that Yin Yu would not be able to bear it, and he was even more worried that his son would think he was a liar.
Qi Le glanced at him, got up and sat beside him, put his arms around the man's shoulders, "Actually, you don't have to worry so much, Yin Yu is not as fragile as you think."
What kind of son is, I know best.
Yin Shijian sighed again, "I hope so."
As soon as the voice fell, the doorbell was rang.
When Qi Le saw the person in the surveillance, he immediately ran to open the door.
"Yin Yu?"
He saw his son standing at the door with gauze wrapped around his wrist, and a lot of yellow liquid oozed out, giving off a pungent smell.
"Why did you hurt your hand?" In the past two months, his son's hand has been hurting constantly, and Qi Le is really afraid that something will happen to him in the future.
Yin Shijian also came over when he heard the sound, and his face darkened when he saw his injured hand.
Yin Yu pursed his lips and answered the irrelevant question: "I'm hungry."
Qi Le immediately turned around and pushed the man into the room, "Go and cook something."
While talking, he winked wildly.
Yin Shijian glanced at him, then looked at his son who lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking, and walked into the kitchen anyway.
Qi Le brought him into the house, frowning worriedly, "Did something happen between you and Song Linzhi?"
Yin Yu sat on the sofa without saying a word, but shook his head.
He looked like two people like before, and Qi Le's heart was lifted up immediately, "Don't hold back, let me think of a way for you, okay?"
"What do you think?" Yin Yu finally responded to him, "I have nothing to do with him. He hates me and is tired of me."
Qi Le was stunned, "Arguing again?"
"Why are you meddling so much?" Yin Yu became impatient again.
Qi Le slapped him on the thigh, "If your father wasn't worried about you, I wouldn't bother to care about you."
See, it really is because of my father that I care about myself.
This is also the reason for Song Linzhi, so that person got tired of it.
Qi Le will get bored one day.
Yin Yu lowered his head and stared at the floor. His heart, which had been empty all day, became even more empty now.
No one really cares about him because of himself.
His father did it out of his responsibility as a adoptive father, and Song Lin followed Qi Le because of his father.
And now he has learned that he is not Yin Shijian's biological son...
It is equivalent to without Yin Shijian, he is nothing.
Qi Le didn't know what he was thinking, but seeing him looking lost, he sighed silently in his heart.
He used to think that Yin Yu was domineering, but now he felt that Yin Yu was pitiful.
Especially after living together, he could actually tell that Yin Yu himself was a nerd, and his social circle was not big, and it was even more obvious after he distanced himself from those dudes in high school.
During the summer vacation, Yin Yu played games at home most of the time, and occasionally traveled with Song Linzhi, and seldom went out to play by himself.
In short, it is a person who lacks a sense of security and self-confidence.
If this was more than half a year ago, Qi Le wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.
But now he saw it with his own eyes.
The two suddenly didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became heavy.
Fortunately, Yin Shijian greeted him for dinner, so Yin Yu got up and walked into the restaurant.
Qi Le snuggled up to Yin Shijian's side, dragged him into the corner of the living room, glanced at his son who didn't notice them, and whispered, "Are you going to talk to Song Linzhi? I want to go with you."
He wanted to see what was going on with Song Linzhi. It was a simple matter, but if it made the old man worry about it, he would have to worry about it too.
Yin Shijian pressed his shoulders, "I told you not to get involved, because I didn't want you to worry about it. You still have your own business to do."
Qi Le twisted the flesh of his arm, "One more thing, let you sleep in the toilet tonight."
Yin Shijian felt the pain, and pretended to be angry: "You are not too old or young!"
"Don't you see that something is wrong with your son?" Qi Le rolled his eyes, pointing at the man who was wolfing down the food in the restaurant, "He must be starving."
"I went to Song Lin's house last night, and came back today with an injury, and I'm still so hungry. If you say nothing happened, I won't believe it."
Qi Le acted like a real mother, and his tone was very angry.
How could Yin Shijian not know what he said, but the old father didn't know how to ask his son.
He took a deep breath and said, "I'll talk to Song Linzhi tomorrow."
Yu.
Hee.
alone.
Family.
Seeing that he has been moaning and sighing lately, Qi Le also felt distressed, turned around and hugged him and patted his back, "Don't be tired, your son still needs you."
After a pause, he leaned forward and kissed, "I need you too, especially you, so don't get tired."
Yin Shijian's heart warmed up, "Little sweet wife is a good one, she knows how to care about her son and love her husband."
Qi Le immediately turned his face, "Get out, you are the one I want to marry in eight sedan chairs."
"Yes, yes, yes." Yin Shijian hurriedly coaxed him back, fearing that the little brat would make something awkward again.
After a little squabbling, Qi Le was just about to go upstairs when the second brother called him.
"I'm going abroad today." The second brother's voice was neither cold nor cold, not as intimidating as before.
Qi Le was startled, and remembered what his second brother had said to him before.
Before he could respond, the second brother went on to say, "Don't send me off, I'm just telling you."
"Then when are you coming back?"
"The longest is five years, and the shortest is two years."
"So long?" Qi Le subconsciously blurted out.
"It's okay, I'm here, hang up first."
After speaking, without waiting for Qi Le's response, the phone was hung up.
……
At the airport, Qi Sheng looked at his mobile phone that had been with him for several years.
This was Huo Chen's birthday present to him back then, and it contained many memories of him and Huo Chen.
But it doesn't make any sense now.
Without hesitation, he threw his mobile phone into the trash can beside him, then pulled his suitcase and walked towards the VIP channel of the airport.
Only Brother Lin and his family knew about Qi Sheng's going abroad. Hearing from Brother Lin that Huo Chen had been looking for him recently, he was going crazy.
Thinking of this, he sneered.
The reason why Huo Chen looked for him was because the resources were cut off.
The person who cut the beard is a young actor who has just debuted in the eldest brother's company.
He didn't know about it at first, but Brother Lin came to ask him if he had done something to Huo Chen, so he knew that it was Brother Lin who stood up for him.
Qi Sheng didn't want to bother his elder brother, but he did everything, so he readily accepted it.
Sitting in the VIP reception room, he ordered a cup of coffee and took out his brand new mobile phone to check Weibo updates. This Weibo was his personal account.
He is also Huo Chen's number one fan.
When Huo Chen first debuted, he used this to brag about Huo Chen. Huo Chen also knew the existence of this fan account, but he didn't know that the person under his skin was him.
Flipping through the previous dynamics, Qi Sheng's eyes showed no emotion at all.
He used to love Huo Chen deeply, but it was just wishful thinking.
Wishful thinking to pay, wishful thinking to move yourself.
And the result of wishful thinking will always be harm.
Huo Chen has no feelings for him, not even friendship.
The other party has always known his feelings, but he was flirting with himself in front of the screen.
He actually knew that Huo Chen was using him, but he thought that his efforts were at least effective. He was also very happy to see Huo Chen become the actor.
It's just that he didn't expect that Huo Chen would be so shameless and cruel after climbing to a high position.
He himself knew that he could make the dream last longer, but Huo Chen admitted that it directly pulled him out of the dream.
Looking at the news one by one, he didn't dare to show his love for Huo Chen in the past few years, he only dared to pour it out in this trumpet.
Because this is the safest way.
She won't be discovered by the manager, won't be discovered by the fans, and won't be discovered by Huo Chen.
The trumpet microblog sometimes interacts with Huo Chen, he will call Huo Chen "Mr. Huo" on the trumpet, and Huo Chen will occasionally respond to his Aite and repost his microblog.
Fans were envious of him and hated him. At first, he was maliciously attacked by some fans. Later, he revealed that he was a man, and the fans stood up to cp again.
And he himself and Huo Chen are also CPs, and for a while, CP fans even picked each other up because of this, making him beat the bed with joy.
But these are all in the past.
Qi Sheng posted the last Weibo, and then clicked logout.
There were likes and comments as soon as Weibo was posted, and netizens cared about him very much.
But he didn't want to pay attention to it anymore. With the cancellation of the account, those loves for Huo Chen will also disappear.
No one will know who he is, and no one will remember that he loved Huo Chen for so long.
The airport was crowded with people, and the VIP room was extremely quiet.
Qi Sheng looked at the "logout failed" displayed on the phone screen, and suddenly felt sad.
Weibo kept reminding him that he had news, so he could only quit and flip through the comments of netizens.
I saw that under the Weibo just now, many diving netizens also exploded.
Private messages are also filled with messages from strangers.
Qi Sheng felt a little panting in his heart, and the sand sculpture netizens were indeed the most interesting.
While teasing himself in his heart, he flipped through private messages and comments, flipping through, and his fingers suddenly stopped.
The last Weibo content of this account is:
"I won't love you anymore, goodbye."
The most popular comment below is Huo Chen: "No, you must love me."
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