Chapter 212

Time seems to freeze at this moment.

The mirror looked at the cloudy rain outside the corridor window, and the cold wind poured back, whistling in the long and narrow corridor.

The cold air is everywhere, but the boy's temperature is hot.

"Qu Feitai." The mirror gave a faint cry.

The boy locked her tightly with his arms, like a drowning man, firmly grasping the last straw.

"I'll call you. Why don't you answer?" The young man's tone was somewhat resentful and wronged, as if Mingjing was the one who was sorry for him.

His voice is so deceptive and his acting skills are so good that he will feel guilty for another person.

But he faces a mirror.

It is doomed that there will be no vulgar move.

"Why are you looking for me?" The cool sound of the mirror is colder than the cold wind. In an instant, it cools the boy's hot heart.

"I... I saw the news and said something happened to you. I'm worried about you."

"I'm fine. Can you let me go?"

Qu Feitai felt the tenderness in her arms, sighed and reluctantly released her hand slowly.

He was wet all over and wet the mirror's clothes. Qu Feitai scratched his head with some embarrassment: "sorry, go and change your clothes."

The mirror saw that water was dripping from the brim of his hat, and his clothes were soaked. Under the brim was a handsome face carved like a knife and axe. A pair of dark and deep eyes looked straight at her. Deep waves were surging, the brook was soft, the spring wind was soft, and the autumn rain was sad.

Those are talking eyes.

Mingjing frowned. She thought the boy was just on a whim. The entertainment industry was busy and narrow his eyes. He should come out soon. Now it seems that she was careless.

"Go back and don't come to me again." The bright mirror threw down a word, turned around and closed the door, leaving the drenched qufeitai standing at the door.

He has a good time. Why waste time on her? Don't give him any illusions and don't let him leave misunderstandings.

The mirror kneels down in front of the Buddha, turns the Buddha beads with his fingertips, and gently droops his eyelashes.

In a quiet room, sandalwood is faint.

I don't know how long later, Mingjing heard Mingchen's excited voice downstairs: "brother Qu, sit down and I'll get you a towel..."

"There are no men's clothes in our family. By the way, you can find 18 brothers..."

Qu Feitai's radar rang instantly. He pretended to be casual and asked, "Eighteen brothers?"

"Yes, I asked brother 18 to borrow two clothes. Brother Qu, wait for me." Then he jumped out like an arrow and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qu Feitai frowned. Who is this eighteen? I seem to know them very well.

Qu Feitai felt a bad look staring at himself. As soon as he looked up, he saw mingti standing opposite with a straight face. He looked at him and moved away unnaturally.

"Why are you here?" Mingti asked.

When she came back from school with Mingchen, she saw Lin Cheng standing on the qufeitai at the door.

It was a shock to her and a surprise to Mingchen.

Mingchen called brother Qu one by one and brought people in. She couldn't control the wild girl at all.

The second sister is at home, but she closes the qufeitai outside the door. Isn't the answer obvious enough? The second sister doesn't want to see this man at all.

Mingchen, a flower crazy ghost, can't remember to eat or fight.

Qu Feitai looked at the little girl with a straight face at a young age. She wanted to learn mirror, but she was too young to help but felt funny.

"I'm looking for your second sister."

"Aren't you a big star? You should be very busy. Besides, my second sister doesn't want to see you at all. You'd better hurry."

Mingti thought the man would know himself. Who knows that the other party is so thick skinned and stands still.

Minty frowned. I've never seen such a cheeky man.

"It's raining heavily outside and all flights are suspended. How can I go?" The young man sighed and was very pitiful.

Mingti pursed his lips, "well, you can go when the rain stops."

Qu Feitai nodded, "OK."

"Brother Qu, brother Qu, I'm back." Mingchen ran in with his clothes and handed them to Qu Feitai: "brother Qu, go take a bath and change into clean clothes. It's bad to catch a cold."

Qu Feitai looked at the little girl's bright eyes. Her cheeks were bright red because of running. She couldn't help but hook her lips.

"Thank you, Mingchen."

"Brother Qu, go quickly."

When Qu Feitai entered the bathroom, mingti took Mingchen into the bedroom: "the second sister won't let him in. Why are you so kind."

"Of course, because he is brother qu."

"You... Are just a flower maniac. Aren't you afraid of your second sister getting angry?"

"I'm afraid. Of course I'm afraid, but brother Qu is so poor. He came all the way to see his second sister. How can he shut him out? Besides, it's raining so hard outside. Where can he go? God has the virtue of living well, and the Buddha is merciful to all things. He certainly doesn't want to see brother Qu suffer. Let alone the second sister, she will agree."

"Are you stupid? The second sister doesn't mean that at all. Forget it. I tell you you don't understand." Mingti found that talking to her was casting pearls before swine. There was nothing serious in her mind except flower crazy men all day.

Mingchen secretly sticks out her tongue. Why doesn't she understand? Mingti is a fool.

Qu Feitai changed into clean clothes and came out. The other party didn't know who it was. The clothes were black and didn't even have a trademark. The cuffs and trouser legs were a little short. Everything else was perfect. It seemed that this one was called eighteen. He was fat and thin, but he was at least ten centimeters shorter than him.

"Wow, brother Qu is so handsome in black." Mingchen exclaimed.

Qu Feitai picked his eyebrow: "really? Mingchen, brother Qu asked you something."

"Brother Qu, you ask."

Qu Feitai looked around and asked in a low voice, "who are the eighteen brothers in your mouth?"

Mingchen's eyes turned, cunning and smart: "Eighteen brothers are eighteen brothers."

Qu Feitai raised his forehead: "I know it's your 18th brother. I mean, what's the relationship between him and your second sister?"

Mingchen covered his mouth and smiled: "brother Qu is jealous."

Qu Feitai smiled helplessly: "do I have this qualification?"

"Of course, but brother Qu, don't worry. Brother 18 won't rob you of the second sister, because brother 18 is mine. He promised me to marry me when I grow up."

Mingchen said, standing on tiptoe and patting the shoulder of the flying platform: "brother Qu, come on."

Qu Feitai took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. Are today's children so precocious?

At this time, Xiaoying and Han suwenming, who bought vegetables, came back and saw a big man at home. They were very surprised. Mingyi ran over and raised a naive smile: "you're brother Qu, aren't you? The third sister talks about you every day."

Qu Feitai smiled and touched the little girl's head: "are you little five?"

"Yes, yes, brother Qu knows me." The little girl nodded like mashing garlic. She was very cute.

Xiaoying suddenly screamed and pointed to the qufeitai with trembling fingers: "you... Are you a big star qufeitai?"

The star of the entertainment industry, super top class, how can she appear at home? Isn't she dreaming?

Han Suwen frowned and seemed to remember who the man was. She looked at the second floor. Unlike Xiao Ying, she asked gently and politely, "are you miss's friend?"

Mingchen solved the embarrassment of Qu Feitai, jumped out and said, "he came to see his second sister, but it rained heavily outside and couldn't go, so he might stay here for one night tonight."

There are girls at home. It's inconvenient for him to live here. Qu Feitai hurriedly said, "no, my house is opposite. I just forgot to take my key. I'll book a hotel nearby in the evening."

Mingchen said excitedly, "aren't we neighbors? We can see brother Qu every day."

Xiao Ying asked excitedly, "Mr. Qu, didn't you watch the news? The staff of the" girl idol "program revealed that you left everyone in the middle of the recording. Many people on the Internet scolded you for playing big cards, and others revealed that you were... Just... Because of our young lady."

Xiao Ying has heard this rumor for a long time and always thinks it's a fantasy. Unexpectedly, it's true.

What happiness can be compared to your own CP.

Han Suwen and Mingchen mingti both looked at Qu Feitai in surprise.

There was such an inside story.

The stars appear in Mingchen's eyes. Is it called a red face with a red crown? It's too romantic and emotional.

Qu Feitai frowned. He didn't care so much at that time. Now he doesn't regret coming, even if he pays more for it.

After looking at the mobile phone, the flight mode was not adjusted back. When it was adjusted back, Huang Chao called one by one, and Qu Feitai turned off directly.

This variety show wantonly hypes his name. It should also take this opportunity to give them a warning.

"Xiao Ying, it's getting late. Let's go cook. There are guests tonight and cook more dishes." Han Suwen broke the awkward atmosphere.

Looking at Qu Feitai, he asked, "does Mr. Qu like fish or meat?"

Qu Feitai said, "I'm a vegetarian."

Han Suwen glanced at him and nodded, "OK."

Han Suwen pulls Xiaoying, who is still infatuated with flowers, into the kitchen.

"Brother Qu, will you sing to me?"

Who would refuse the request of a beautiful and lovely little girl? Qu Feitai asked, "do you have any musical instruments at home?"

"There is an electronic organ." Mingchen ran to the bedroom and pulled out a half person high electronic piano. Qu Feitai hurried to help.

"This electronic organ was drawn by lottery when Aunt Wen was engaged in activities in the mall, but I can't play it. I can only eat ash in the corner."

Qu Feitai looked at the electronic organ, smiled, touched the key and turned it on.

Qu Feitai asked, "what song do you want to hear?"

"White." Mingchen said without hesitation.

When the young man sat in the chair, he saw his hands on the keys of the piano. His fingers were slender and very beautiful. It was like an elf dancing. Suddenly, beautiful piano music flowed out and penetrated the whole room.

Xiao Ying poked out a head from the kitchen, looked at the sitting teenager and exclaimed, "only Qu Shen can play the electronic piano out of the piano."

I can hear the live performance of the song god. I'll die without regret.

When the boy began to sing the first sentence, even the straight faced mingti couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and suddenly looked up.

In her eyes, the man who beat up his second sister was very annoying. Even if he was handsome, rich and powerful, he was never worthy of his second sister.

At the last concert, she realized for the first time why this man attracted the crazy love of so many fans. He sang affectionately and selflessly on the shining stage. He was a star in the distant sky. The fans under the stage were ordinary people looking up at the stars on the ground, which was a distance she could not catch up with in her whole life.

At this time, the teenager sat in front of her, without the scream of mountain and tsunami, exquisite lighting and makeup, and top audio equipment.

A man, a cheap electronic organ, sang the high level of the concert.

People all over the world say that this white dress is written for the second sister. She used to scoff at it. Now she listens to the young man's clear and clean song, and a picture of beauty is slowly unfolded in front of her.

This is his truly commendable talent. His affection is not in his eyes, body and language.

In the lyrics between the lines, in the tender song, in every gentle and melodious sigh.

Mingti was stunned.

She seemed a little moved.

The song and the sound of the piano came from downstairs. The mirror opened his eyes and looked at the eyes of the Buddha.

"From love to worry, from love to fear, from the lover, worry free and fear free."

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