Warm tears filled his eyes, Qi Yan said good-bye and did not let others see his own strangeness.
After eating, Qi Yan felt that the energy had just eased down a little bit. Anyway, he did not expect how good Lao Qi was to himself. Why would he want to make himself sad?
Although he was a little bit heartless, but soon, Qi Yan was involved in the battle for TV.
"Ah, I haven't finished reading the sketch."
"What do you watch? TV doesn't know who you are! Cats and mice are about to act!"
"Hey, you stupid boy! Who do you know on TV?"
"Yes, I meet it every day, he doesn't know who I know!"
No one can say that Qi Yan is capable of acting arrogantly.
Lao Qi is also an adult, or a father, so he has to let his son play rogue. Turning his head to look at Jing Ranxiu, Lao Qi started various bombings. Is there a girlfriend? Are there any things or people you like? Missing something to tell him directly...
Qi Yan felt that he had picked it up in the trash can!
Looked at the cat and the mouse dullly until the hand hanging down was gently held.
Qi Yan looked over and saw that Jing Ranxiu blinked at him, making Qi Yan unable to understand, and said to the old Qi: "Uncle, Qi Yan needs to review his homework, we will go upstairs first. Now."
"Hey, good! Qi Yan, you stupid boy, study hard!" Old Qi Le was at ease, his son had a better life than anything else.
Jing Ran was repaired upstairs by embarrassment until he entered Qi Yan's room. He recovered and began to run out.
"What are you doing?" Jing Ranxiu stopped him: "Do you think I'm kidding?"
"Whether it is a joke or not, no one can stop me from looking at cats and mice." Qi Yan looked at Jing Ranxiu seriously, his eyes were righteous: "Do you know what childhood is?"
Jing Ranxiu: "..." looks like nowhere...
He took Qi Yan and pressed him to his desk: "After finishing the topic, I will download a full set of cats and mice for you."
"You have the resources?" Qi Yan was shocked. This was a huge temptation!
Jing Ranxiu looked at him sideways and didn't speak. After all, resources like this were searched a lot online.
Qi Yan took out today's outline and drew out all the immobile areas above: "Here, here, and here."
In the end, 70% of the questions that Jing Ranxiu had taken were marked.
——Which question will it be? Let's talk about it.
Jing Ranxiu started to speak to Qi Yan from the first question and continued to the middle question on the second page. Qi Yan finally lived up to expectations and drooled on the table and fell asleep.
Jing Ranxiu also gave lectures to freshmen when he was in school, but he was not so irritable at the time.
Because those new students don’t know it, but they understand it at all, but Qi Yan doesn’t understand it.
He took Qi Yan's fate and put him on his bed. He was surprised to find that he was very light and tall, but he didn't have much flesh... How did such a person gather so many younger brothers to do at school Overlord?
Jing Ranxiu was very curious. He looked at Qi Yan for a while, and finally turned off the lights and slowly pushed the door away.
[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 35]
Out of Qi Yan's room, there was silence in the long corridor, there was no sound downstairs, and there was silence all over the room. A few wall lamps gleamed brightly, brightening the dark corridor.
Back in his room, Jing Ranxiu passed the entrance of the master bedroom, which was the bedroom of his mother and Qi Yan's father. The door was half hidden, and the bright light could hold the figure.
Unconsciously, Jing Ranxiu went over and hid in the shadow of the door, quietly collecting all the conversations in his ears.
"I think I'm going to die..."
"Don't say so, Lao Qi."
"Don't cry, we two are friends. We are sitting upright on our own, but there is a reason for it. Don't take other people's words into your heart, they both have their mouths broken..."
"I'm fine, ooh... do you still need chemotherapy when you return to the United States this time?"
"Who knows, it's destiny."
"Me and Lao Jing have been friends for many years, neither can you see your orphans and widows, let alone my son alone..."
"Small words are tough, he is filial."
"That is, that is my son!"
For a while, the proud tone slowly fell.
"Alas, it is estimated to be a blessing to enjoy myself."
...
Jing Ranxiu did not want to know what he heard. If he had another chance, he would not hide in the doorway and eavesdrop on the conversation between the two elders...
Maybe they want to hide it.
Suddenly remembered that at that time, my mother suddenly said that she wanted to marry a man, and this married man was a wealthy businessman. Jing Ranxiu doesn't believe in the love at first sight when the sunset is red and the blood of a dog. A civilian woman encounters a wealthy businessman at first sight, so she married at first sight.
how is this possible……
It turned out that it was like a paper contract. It turned out that it was just a promise.
Suddenly, Qi Yan cried and said to himself, as a kid, those little friends laughed at him, no mother, no father.
Somehow, Jing Ranxiu didn't want to continue to think down anymore.
Although he never thought about it, this family has just started.
This night, someone is destined not to sleep deeply.
On the second day, Jing Ran repaired very early, Xu was because of something in his heart and did not sleep well. He opened his door and was right at the mother of the wattle coming out of another room.
The two stared at each other, dumbfounded.
Mother Jing lowered her head in embarrassment, and said: "I, I have nowhere to put my things, I just put them in the room..."
Jing Ranxiu knew that his eyes were bright, but his mirror-like eyes were deliberately confused.
"Oh...what's not there to put?"
"Some ordinary clothes..." Jing Mother hurriedly said: "Son, why are you up so early today, are you busy with work?"
"Well, something." Jing Ranxiu's pretense was attracted by other things: "This morning, I want to eat a hot spring egg."
Mother Jing's eyebrows loosened: "Okay, come to bowl of noodles, and add a hot spring egg... Alas, I should also give Xiaoyan a copy. What I made is delicious, even your picky son remembers it Oh."
"Well, you made something delicious." Jing Ran repaired and asked, "Does Uncle like to eat?"
"...Well, like it."
How much helplessness and ignorance did the word ‘bar’ show?
The bitterness that poured into my heart like a torrent last night struck my heart again, making Jing Ranxiu suffocating.
He can't blame his mother, nor can he blame Uncle Qi who pulled their family into a strange world.
I wonder if Qi Yan, who knows the truth, will be as stable as he slept last night?
[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 45]