dhibooks Chapter 31 "I will never forgive you."
Chapter 31 "I will never forgive you."
Chu Queze dropped out of school on his own initiative.
The controversy about Qi Yousui's cheating was raging, and it ended with Chu Queze voluntarily admitting that he had put information in Qi Yousui's pen.
Some of them didn't believe it, and thought that it was Qi Yousui who threatened Chu Queze, so that Chu Queze took the initiative to take the blame; This kind of behavior is also normal.
However, I am afraid that only the parties involved, Chu Jueze and Qi Yousui, will know the truth.
At this moment, the time goes back to the day when Qi Qingyun brought Qi Yousui to the appraisal center to get the report.
Maybe he knew that Qi Qingyun might be his father, so when Qi Yousui saw that the father-son relationship was 99.9999% likely to be established on the report, he didn't have much reaction on the face, just holding the report card. His fingers were a little harder, his shoulders trembled a little, and Chu Queze, who was standing beside him, looked like he had seen a ghost, as if Qi Qingyun was his own father. After a while, he couldn't stand still, and sat on the ground directly. Holding his knees, he burst into tears in front of everyone.
Qi Qingyun and his son didn't know how much annoyance, remorse and guilt were in that cry.
They only knew that in the following week, Qi Qingyun and his son never saw Chu Queze again. A week later, Liu Chengbi came to class and announced that Chu Queze had voluntarily dropped out of school.
When Qi Yousui heard the news, his pupils were still a little dark. He subconsciously glanced back at the empty seat beside him, then retracted his gaze, opened the cap of his pen, and wrote a few words on the exercise paper expressionlessly. Looking at it, I found that those words could not be called words at all, twisted and twisted and tangled together, very much like his restless thoughts, rushing left and right, but always in vain, unable to find a suitable exit.
Since Chu Queze left the school, Qi Yousui has calmed down a lot with the naked eye. Maybe it's because he has experienced great joy and sorrow, or maybe the people who allowed him to be self-willed have long since disappeared, and his mentality is not as arrogant and self-willed as before. He started studying seriously, even Liu Chengbi took the initiative to ask him if he wanted to continue participating in the art performance, Qi Yousui shook his head and refused.
After the last incident, Qi Yousui still has some conflicts in getting along with others. It is different from the previous disdain, but a little...fear.
Qi Qingyun saw Qi Yousui's changes in his eyes. Although it was a good thing that his son started to study hard, it didn't mean that there was no hidden worry behind this change.
In the past, Qi Yousui didn't like to get along with others, but at least he was able to live a free and willful life, but now, he has subconsciously stayed away from the social life of the crowd, and regards learning as a window to escape, and the whole person seems to show a kind of autism In such a state, Qi Qingyun had to worry a little.
Qi Yousui's appearance even caused Zhong Xuejin, who has been receiving psychotherapy, to worry. Zhong Xuejin once wanted to stop the psychotherapy and concentrate on being with Qi Yousui, but was stopped by Qi Qingyun:
"To untie the bell, the person who tied it must be needed. We can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause, by staying with him."
Qi Qingyun saw the essence of this matter very clearly. Qi Yousui relied too much on Chu Queze, and suddenly lost such a friend. Before this friend left, he stabbed him in the heart. Can't stand it.
"What should I do?"
Zhong Xuejin was lying on the table, and his peripheral vision fell on Qi Yousui, who was serious about doing his homework. It would be better if the other party had never experienced this and was as heartless as before, than he is now, although he is well-behaved and sensible. , but it is unhappiness visible to the naked eye, and I can't help but start to worry:
"You can't let your son be like this all the time."
"......"
Qi Qingyun's complexion gradually turned serious, and she stretched out her hand to touch Zhong Xuejin's hair, the warm warmth from her palm diffused down her earlobe into her cheeks, dyeing Zhong Xuejin's skin a little crimson invisibly, she paused for a moment, then Withdrew his hand unhurriedly and said in a low voice:
"I'll think of a way."
Chu Queze's family had already moved away because of his grandfather's death, so when Qi Qingyun came to the door, Chu Queze's movement of packing things in the new home paused, and he came back to his senses slowly, panicked. Just wanted to close the door, but was held down by Qi Qingyun with a word:
"I came to you for You Sui."
"........."
As soon as Qi Qingyun said this, Chu Queze stopped his movements, slowly lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, his face was tangled and struggling back and forth, and he didn't know which one in his heart finally got the upper hand, and slowly opened the door. Taking out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and putting them at Qi Qingyun's feet, she turned sideways to give way, her voice was very hoarse:
"come in."
Qi Qingyun paused, walked in the door and glanced sideways at him to face the light, and found that Chu Queze's eyes were also red, like swollen blisters, and there were two extremely obvious slap-sized spots on both sides of his cheeks. Fingerprints, bruises and bruises on his arms, as if someone pulled them out with a clothes hanger.
"You..." Chu Queze seemed unable to accept the fact that Qi Qingyun was Qi Yousui's biological father for a while. Even after reading the appraisal report with his own eyes, it was very difficult to change the name, and his lips After moving, it took me a long time to change my words: "...Uncle, sit down, my father is bankrupt and hiding from debts, our family can't live in that place."
It seemed that he still had doubts about the rationality of Qi Qingyun's identity, but because he was feeling a lot of embarrassment in his heart at this moment, he couldn't ask any more questions, so he had to give up.
Chu Queze wanted to make a cup of tea for Qi Qingyun, but he couldn't find the tea bag. He walked around the house like a bee for a long time, only found some tea foam in the iron pot, and he couldn't help but feel a little helpless on his face.
"Don't be busy, I'll just sit down and leave." Qi Qingyun didn't want to embarrass him, so she subconsciously helped him out after she sat down.
"......"
Chu Queze didn't speak, went into the kitchen and took a transparent glass, washed it carefully, scalded it with hot water, and then filled it with warm water and handed it to Qi Qingyun:
"Qi... Uncle, drink some water."
Qi Qingyun is only sixteen or seventeen years old at the moment, and it should be a little embarrassing to be called uncle by his peers, but Qi Qingyun doesn't care about these at the moment, and directly cut to the chase:
"I came to you this time because I want you to meet You Sui."
Chu Queze's body froze when he heard the words, subconsciously lowered his head, twisted the corner of the skein with his fingers covered in red scars, and after a while he said:
"...I'm sorry for him, I'm ashamed to see him."
"No matter what, he is now like this because of you," Qi Qingyun tried to chat with Chu Queze calmly:
"I hope you can make it clear to each other, instead of disappearing after you hurt him, which is unfair to him."
What Qi Qingyun said was correct, and Chu Queze also knew this truth, but he just didn't dare, and after a moment of silence, he said:
"I'm leaving the country in a week."
He raised his head, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, and he wiped them away with the back of his hand after a while, and said with a smile:
"I know I'm not a good person, I'm a pervert, as long as I stay with You Sui, I will always hurt him, so I choose to leave."
"Really sorry."
Chu Queze stood up and seriously bowed ninety degrees to Qi Qingyun, the guilt and apology in his voice could hardly be concealed, the tears in his eyes fell down the air onto the cold ground, I don't know if he has really reflected on it in the past few days, but his voice is hoarse and thick:
"This is what I did wrong."
"...Xiao Chu," Qi Qingyun held the cup, and did not immediately accept Chu Queze's apology, but said:
"Even if your apology is sincere now, the pain You Sui suffered cannot be erased by your guilt."
"What you need to do now is to face You Sui and let him really give you a verdict."
"Since you did this, you expected that he would hate you after the Dongchuang incident happened, so why are you running away now?"
"Instead of letting him see you with a hideous face for the last time, it's better to apologize to You Sui seriously, at least you can leave a less bad impression before going abroad, don't you think?"
Chu Queze's bent waist never lifted up, but his trembling shoulders revealed his already shaky mood. His eye circles were red, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"I........."
"Xiao Chu, if you really want to have a future with Yousui, I advise you to apologize to him now."
Qi Qingyun's voice is not loud, but very powerful, like the warm spring wind blowing away all the haze, making people trust for no reason:
"I can't give you the death penalty instead of You Sui, do you understand what I mean?"
Chu Queze's tears came down big and big, and his shoulders trembled more violently. After a while, he wiped away his tears vigorously. After a long time, he nodded vigorously, and said gratefully with red eyes:
"I see, thank you Uncle Qi......."
"You're welcome."
Now that the goal has been achieved, Qi Qingyun also bid farewell and left.
Before leaving, Qi Qingyun looked back subconsciously, just in time to see Chu Queze lowering his head and putting the shoes he wore into the shoe cabinet. The moment he bent down, the criss-crossing wounds on Chu Queze's waist were suddenly exposed in the air , the shocking scars were split open, gauze was scribbled on it, and the blood on the gauze tended to expand outward.
Seeing this, Qi Qingyun's pupils shrank suddenly, and her heart couldn't help but get complicated. After a while, she slowly retracted her gaze, didn't speak any more, and returned to school now.
As expected, Chu Queze was very trustworthy. On the night of chatting with Qi Qingyun, he came downstairs to the dormitory with a big box in his arms.
At that time, Qi Qingyun and his son had just finished school, and they walked slowly along the wall along the scattered and sparse tree shadows. When they were walking downstairs in the dormitory, they happened to see Chu Queze sitting by the flower bed downstairs in the dormitory, with his hands resting on his shoulders. On the edge of the cold brick, looking up at the big moon in front of the dormitory in a daze, his toes slowly shaking, the wind blew up his wide clothes, revealing a slender waist full of scars, he seemed to be much thinner than before he left .
Seeing this, Qi Yousui turned around and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly, Qi Qingyun grabbed his collar and slapped him behind his back, signaling him to move forward, and said calmly:
"Go see him."
Qi Qingyun looked at Qi Yousui's slightly embarrassed and painful face, stretched out her hand, and rubbed her son's yellow hair, her tone became firmer each time:
"Go see him and speak clearly."
Hearing this, Qi Yousui frowned uncomfortably, and although he left without turning around, he still stood still.
Seeing this, Qi Qingyun didn't force him anymore, and passed Zhong Xuejin's waist with one arm, and took him away, leaving only Qi Yousui and Chu Queze looking at each other, one indifferent and the other timid, for a long while, No one took the initiative to speak first.
As the evening breeze brushed the ends of his hair, Chu Jueze's eyes swept over Qi Yousui's eyebrows almost greedily, inch by inch, making Qi Yousui narrow his eyes in discomfort.
Qi Yousui looked at Chu Queze coldly, he was really tired of even looking at him, hesitated for a moment, and wanted to leave as soon as he lifted his footsteps.
However, his thoughts seemed to be seen through by Chu Jueze. After all, the other party was the person who knew him best, and he was a little anxious at the moment. He called out "Yousui", and after successfully making Qi Yousui stop, he held a The big box walked unsteadily in front of Qi Yousui, lowered his head, like a child who made a mistake, and carefully handed the contents to Qi Yousui:
"this is for you."
"what is this?"
Qi Yousui hated Chu Queze so much now, he didn't want to take anything from him at all, but he stood there as if he had taken root, unable to move, and could only watch helplessly as the other party forcefully stuffed the cardboard box into his hand inside:
"This is all your stuff."
Chu Queze lowered his head, grabbed the corner of his clothes with his fingertips, and unconsciously kicked the stones beside his feet to relieve his tension:
"Your English test papers, photos, commemorative photos of the destroyed blackboard newspaper..."
At the end, Chu Queze's voice was completely low, almost inaudible like mist in the mountains, carefully looked at Qi Yousui's cold face, closed his eyes, and gritted his teeth: "... And a photo of your parents."
"boom--"
As soon as the words fell, Chu Queze felt his breathing was stagnant, his whole body was strangled by the neck, dragged to the wall by Qi Yousui like a sack, and fell to the ground suddenly.
The sharp stone tip scratched across the freshly scabbed wound, and the nerves trembled suddenly because of the stinging pain, like a thousand ants gnawed, and like a burning iron, it suddenly fell on the bruised wound. Trembling, he gritted his teeth hard to hold back the pain that could reach his throat.
His chin was lifted forcefully, then his cold palm moved down, his neck was tightly strangled, and then his back was pressed against the rough wall, causing burning pain from friction.
Chu Queze had been beaten a lot in the past few days, but after being pinched like this, the fear in his heart doubled again, his pupils gradually turned scarlet, and the malice in his heart was about to be uncontrollable, but he sucked hard because of suffocation. After taking a few breaths of Qi Yousui's whole body, he gradually became docile, allowing Qi Yousui to press himself against the wall, not daring to move.
Qi Yousui looked at Chu Queze expressionlessly, and his tone was as cold as ice:
"Chu Queze, do you really think I dare not hit you?"
"..." Chu Jueze's face was flushed from suffocation, and his lungs wanted to be stinging like a fire, but because Qi Yousui gave this pain, he became more and more excited, and laughed softly. He said, with a charming tone, hoarse and vague like honey:
"You strangle me..."
Chu Queze raised his head, exposing his frail neck to Qi Yousui's palm, his pupils were dark and flickering with a faint scorching light, he almost didn't want to move his eyes away from Qi Yousui, his red lips seemed to be rubbed with blood, Unexplainably stretched out his fingertips, wrapped them around Qi Yousui's arm like a white snake, and said with a smile:
"You strangled me..."
His voice seemed to come from the deepest part of the darkness, and there was a little coldness in the dark night for no reason: "I want you to hurt me."
"......"
Qi Yousui had known for a long time that Chu Queze was a pervert, but since that turmoil, every word Chu Queze said could refresh his latest understanding of perverts. Straight away, Chu Queze, who was clutching his red neck and coughing, walked not far away, knelt down and picked up his things - including the long-lost photo of him.
Qi Yousui thought that this posthumous photo was deliberately hidden by Chu Queze after seeing it by accident. Who knows, it was the other party who searched for it at night with a flashlight for more than a week before he took this posthumous photo in the grass. retrieved.
Chu Queze originally wanted to return this posthumous photo to Qi Yousui, but the other party had already replaced the photo in the frame with a photo of him and Qi Qingyun at that time, Chu Queze felt jealous, so he didn't return it immediately, waiting When thinking of returning it, the two of them had already made such an embarrassing scene.
"Chu Queze, you really make me sick."
Qi Yousui picked up the dirty photo and slowly brushed off the dust on it, thinking that Chu Queze hated Qi Qingyun and deliberately destroyed his photo for revenge, and said coldly:
"The last thing you should do is to destroy my parents' photos. From today onwards, we're done. Get lost."
"I won't forgive you, and I don't want to see you again."
"........."
Chu Queze didn't speak or cry, but looked at Qi Yousui and smiled, that smile was stiff, like it was painted on the skin, and it was a bit permeable for no reason:
"so what?"
"What?" Qi Yousui frowned, not understanding how he had reached this level, why Chu Queze didn't leave:
"What else do you want to say?"
"I still have a lot to say to you," those good and bad things, but unfortunately Chu Queze is not going to say it now, nor is he going to explain:
"You can let me go, or you don't have to forgive me, but..."
Chu Queze paused, got up from the ground, hid his scarred arms behind his back, trying to hide his embarrassment:
"But you can't stop me from liking you."
"...Ha," Qi Yousui was about to laugh out loud, looked at Chu Queze in disbelief, and said contemptuously:
"What do you like?"
"Do you like it if you break my blackboard newspaper?"
"Framing me, do you like it?"
"Dirting my posthumous photos, do you like it?"
Qi Yousui's questioning was like piercing the deepest knife in Chu Jueze's heart, making Chu Jueze's complexion pale as if he had lost all color in an instant, trembling lips, and grabbed his hair forcefully, like She fell into deep self-blame and guilt, her shoulders curled up and trembled slightly, and she didn't say a word after a while:
"........."
Seeing this, Qi Yousui began to ache for no reason, but his liking was not yet clear, it turned into deep hatred and disgust, he only said:
"Let's go, we won't see each other again."
After finishing speaking, he picked up the cardboard box by the flower bed and left straight away, leaving Chu Queze squatting on the spot crying bitterly.
He hugged his knees, the whole person was like a boat that was tossing in the wind and waves, unable to find any refuge, his eyes that stared at Qi Yousui's back seemed to have tears, and murmured for a long time:
"But you said that you would marry me as a bride..."
"You clearly said..."
11 years ago, you clearly said that you would always protect me......
Chu Queze buried his face in his knees, hot tears soaked his cheeks, those vague memories from the past dissipated like light smoke, like the wheels of time rolling away, everyone is moving forward, it seems Only he remained in the shadow of his childhood and couldn't extricate himself from it. He regarded Qi Yousui as the only ray of light in his life that could not be taken away or given up, guarding the childish words at the beginning, as if he abided by some golden rules, like a dragon, Resolutely guard the treasure that belongs to him alone.
But an evil dragon is an evil dragon. He didn't know that those treasures did not belong to him, and he also used the wrong method to make those treasures go away from him.
This is the most painful punishment for the dragon.
.......
Qi Yousui returned to the dormitory with the cardboard box in his arms, and the moment the figure finally left Chu Jueze, he slammed against the back of the door, his legs softened, and he staggered a few steps and almost fell, so that he could hang on the back of the door , barely stabilized his figure, and slid down the cold iron gate weakly and slowly.
He lowered his head, his eyes fell on the big box from the corner of his eye, and his eyes froze for a moment.
In this box, there are all sorts of small things inside, including the pen refills he used, the test papers he scribbled and corrected, the books he threw away halfway through reading, and even the paper towels that Qi Yousui used to wipe his hands. Chu Queze's hands were carefully put away.
It's even ridiculous to be stubborn and paranoid.
Qi Yousui inserted his fingers into his hair, grabbed it hard, and used the pain to wake himself up, with mixed emotions in his heart.
Do you say hate, you really hate...
But if you haven't liked it, how can you say you hate it...
Qi Yousui felt that he might really be crazy about Chu Jueze's pua, otherwise why would he still be obsessed with this pervert, smiled wryly and shook his head, and was about to get up to take a bath when the phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.
In fact, in the past, ordinary students were not allowed to bring mobile phones into school, but whoever made Qi Yousui rich and powerful at home, no one could control him.
Qi Yousui took out his mobile phone from his pocket, saw the big word "Uncle" on the caller's name, paused, slid his thumb over a line, and picked up the phone directly:
"Hey, uncle."
Zhong Yurong raised her eyebrows in surprise on the other side of the phone. She thought that the other party would call him by his name impatiently as soon as he answered the phone, but unexpectedly, the little bastard called him uncle with a conscience, and his tone softened immediately:
"How's school going?"
"...It's okay." No matter how stupid Qi Yousui is, he knows that the other party, as the school director, must have heard about his "cheating". road:
"Someone deliberately framed me and stuffed information into my pen."
".......Oh."
Seeing that Qi Yousui's mood was fairly stable, his words were clear and orderly, and he was completely free from the usual irritability and incoherent speech, Zhong Yurong felt even more strange in his heart, and almost suspected that Qi Yousui had been pierced by someone's soul:
"Then your weekend..."
He wanted to ask him if he wanted to go home to see Zhong Zhichun on the weekend, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of his full schedule, he paused again, and didn't continue talking.
Qi Yousui knew what this silence meant, and felt lost for a while, but when he looked up at Qi Qingyun and his wife who were standing by the sink and washing clothes with the tap running, the loss in his heart was quietly covered by a layer of warmth, His tone became more comfortable:
"I don't go home on weekends, you told the driver not to pick me up."
"......it is good."
Zhong Yurong and his nephew had nothing to say, the two were silent for a while, and said "hang up" in unison, and then hung up the phone.
Qi Yousui was totally unaware of the ultimate purpose of Zhong Yurong calling him. After he entered the bathroom and took a shower, he slowly lay down on the bed, holding the photos of his parents in his hand, and suddenly turned around, yelling With a cry:
"Qi Qingyun."
Qi Qingyun frowned slightly, slowly tightened her arms around Zhong Xuejin, her wandering lips stopped, her tone was unclear:
"What did you call me?"
Even after the paternity test, Qi Yousui is still not used to calling Qi Qingyun's father. After all, he had always suspected that the other party was his father's illegitimate child. Hearing this, he was silent for a moment, curling up his toes on the bed sheet, feeling ashamed for a long time He yelled again resignedly:
"........dad."
Qi Qingyun covered Zhong Xuejin's hoarse panting with her hands, to prevent Qi Yousui from being alerted by too much movement, and tried to pretend to be calm, and said with satisfaction:
"Well, what happened?"
"........."
Qi Yousui stopped talking again, Qi Qingyun only heard the sound of turning over, it seemed that Qi Yousui lifted the curtain of the bed, looked out with his head, fell silent for a while, and tentatively said:
"...Dad, I want to sleep with you tonight."
He had never slept with Dad in all his life.
Qi Qingyun: "..."
He looked at Zhong Xuejin, who was disheveled and panicked in his arms, and after a moment of silence, he pulled up Zhong Xuejin's clothes that had slipped onto his shoulders, and patted the other person on the back, signaling him not to panic:
"can."
He put his fingertips on his lips, signaling Zhong Xue to be quiet, then lifted a corner of the bed curtain, and before Qi Yousui climbed into his bed, he came to Qi Yousui's bed, and sat cross-legged opposite Qi Yousui , talk to him face to face:
"What's wrong, can't sleep?"
"......Um."
Qi Yousui was leaning against the wall in his pajamas, staring straight at Qi Qingyun, with a complicated tone:
"It's annoying."
"What's bothering you? Tell your father?"
Qi Qingyun reached out and touched his head. Qi Yousui wanted to hide at first, but suddenly realized that the person in front of him was his real father, so he froze suddenly, froze for a moment, then picked his fingers, and said in a low voice:
"It's unbelievable."
"Did you not expect that I was really your father, or did you not expect Chu Queze to do such a thing to you?"
Qi Qingyun saw Qi Yousui clearly at a glance, glanced at the paternity test report hidden under the pillow out of the corner of her eye, and laughed:
"Actually, I'm also quite unbelievable."
"It's unbelievable no matter how you hear it coming back from the dead."
Qi Yousui avoided talking about Chu Queze's affairs, and only said:
"I used to do a lot of bad things in front of you..."
Qi Yousui raised his head, his eyes were serious like never before:
"Father, will you be disappointed in me?"
"No." Qi Qingyun almost didn't think about it, and said directly:
"You are a good boy."
Hearing this, Qi Yousui moved his legs slowly like a little rabbit, and rested his head on Qi Qingyun's thigh, then raised his head like this, and looked straight at Qi Qingyun:
"Father, I miss you so much."
Qi Yousui stretched out his hand, his eye circles slowly turned red, as if he was afraid of scaring something away, he touched Qi Qingyun's face carefully, and said with a sob:
"I miss you so much."
"...Stop crying." Qi Qingyun let Qi Yousui throw herself into her arms and burst into tears. After a pause, she patted Qi Yousui's back slowly, "Cry when you are wronged." Well, father is always there."
"Father, tell me, why did Chu Queze treat me like this..."
There is no outsider here, Qi Yousui inexplicably feels relieved, this relief makes him cry a little out of breath:
"I regard him as my best friend, why does he treat me like this..."
"You are old, there is a lot of malice in life, you can't tell where it will come from."
Qi Qingyun brushed Qi Yousui's red and swollen eyes with her fingertips, and slowly hugged him into her arms, letting hot tears fall into his collar:
"They may come from the most trusted friends, the closest relatives, or the respected teachers and classmates..."
"It may even come from yourself."
Qi Yousui looked at Qi Qingyun with tears in his eyes, grabbed the corner of Qi Qingyun's clothes with some unease, and murmured:
"Father, will you hurt me too?"
"Injury is inevitable, maybe it's an unintentional word, maybe it's an inadvertent action."
Qi Qingyun looked at Qi Yousui seriously: "Injuries are everywhere, the difference lies in how you learn to be vigilant, and even when it happens, face it and overcome it."
"Father is not asking you to be hostile to anyone from now on, nor is he asking you to forgive Chu Queze. Father just wants to tell you to learn to face harm in your own way, and don't run away from the person who hurt you. "
Qi Yousui sniffled and said in a fit of anger:
"I don't accept it. I really hate Chu Queze. I don't want to forgive him anymore."
"...then don't forgive me."
Qi Qingyun did not persuade Qi Yousui to be magnanimous, but only said:
"You are old, I just want to say that there is no one in this world who has never hurt others, the difference is only in the degree."
"..."
When Qi Yousui heard this, his breath became stagnant and he stopped talking.
"If Chu Queze is really so unforgivable, father supports you not to see him again."
"But I hope you don't hate him while torturing yourself. It's the most unworthy thing."
"In the face of harm, hate is the most meaningless, it will only increase the pain."
"..." Qi Yousui raised his head, suddenly something inexplicable appeared in his eyes, like a drop of ink dripping into water:
"Father means..."
"If you don't like him, just pretend I didn't say so."
"If you like him...."
Qi Qingyun paused, then suddenly smiled, and clicked:
"Then find a way to make him completely and become what you like."
"..." Qi Yousui suddenly stopped talking, and looked at Qi Qingyun with deep awe, and even trembled:
"Father, you laugh so terribly..."
"..." Qi Qingyun stretched out her knuckles and tapped him on the head, said calmly: "If you want to be with a pervert, you can only be more perverted than him, understand?"
"...I don't understand." Qi Yousui shook his head, but for some reason, after chatting with Qi Qingyun, his heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and he stretched lazily:
"I don't want to forgive him yet, let's see how he behaves."
"I guess there is no chance. He will go abroad soon. I guess he won't appear in front of you again."
Qi Yousui was stunned when he heard the words, and then he casually sneered, "How can you believe a pervert's words."
He didn't believe it.
Seeing that Qi Yousui was no longer autistic, and even started to jump up and down again, Qi Qingyun finally relaxed, opened the bed curtain and wanted to leave:
"Okay, go to bed early. Tomorrow Friday, I'll go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables after class. You finish your homework first, and then come later. Our family... Let's have a meal together as a father and son."
"Oh......."
Qi Yousui poked his head out from under the bed curtain, and muttered softly:
"Father, won't you sleep with me?"
I have to sleep with your mother.
Qi Qingyun thought to herself without turning her head, quietly got into bed, and slipped into a warm body in her arms in an instant, Qi Qingyun smiled angrily, and touched Zhong Xue's heart. With a delicate back, he calmly said:
"It's so big that I fell asleep by myself."
If it doesn't work, find a wife to sleep with you.
The old, encouraged his son to fall in love early, and the unscrupulous father Qi Qingyun thought to himself.
Qi Yousui rubbed his head, said "Oh", but didn't dare to resist, he turned his head back, took the paternity test and read it over and over again for a long time, then fell asleep contentedly holding it.
Starting today, he also has a father!
The next day is Friday.
The afternoon before the weekend was when people were most impetuous. Qi Qingyun was worried that Qi Yousui would not come to study quietly. From the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but look at Qi Yousui behind him, but found that since he talked to Chu Queze, his whole body had changed. He was also much more energetic, and he no longer looked like a moldy little mushroom hiding in the dark. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and while he was listening to the class, he scribbled on the draft paper beside him. He piled up the dishes to be made at night and prepared to go directly to the market to buy them later.
After class, Qi Qingyun watched Qi Yousui do some homework, and then gave Qi Yousui the key to go home, and asked him to go home on his own after completing the set of papers.
After explaining these things, Qi Qingyun took Zhong Xuejin to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. The two of them looked like an ordinary couple, arm in arm, picking vegetables in the market. After buying the vegetables they wanted, Qi Qingyun He took Zhong Xuejin back home again.
It's not raining today, but the weather is already a bit cold, Qi Qingyun asked Zhong Xuejin to put on the thin sweater, turned on the heater by the way, then went to the kitchen to cook a large table of dishes, and waited for Qi Yousui to come home.
But unexpectedly, the couple waited in the living room for more than an hour, until the dishes were cold, reheated several times, and even made several phone calls, but still did not wait for Qi Yousui to show up.
In view of Qi Yousui's experience of being kidnapped, Zhong Xuejin's heart skipped a beat unconsciously, his expression became more and more anxious, his face turned pale, he staggered a few steps and almost couldn't stand still, wishing he could rush out to find Qi Yousui immediately .
Qi Qingyun was much calmer than Zhong Xuejin, she pulled Zhong Xuejin by the collar and slipped him into her arms, with a solemn expression:
"Go to the school and look for it first."
"Maybe my son's cell phone was just turned off because it ran out of battery, and he forgot to come back because he studied too hard."
Qi Qingyun quickly got dressed, trying to think of the best of things, while comforting Zhong Xuejin, she stopped a car and drove to the school. When she arrived at the school, she found that the classroom was already empty.
"The books are stacked very neatly. It seems that there is no danger when I leave."
Qi Qingyun glanced at Qi Yousui's desk, and came to the dormitory again. However, there was no sign of Qi Yousui in the dormitory, and there were still a few pieces of clothes missing in the closet. It seemed that the other party was planning to go back to his home, so he packed them up specially. .
"The son should have left school."
Now that you have left the school, the possibility of encountering danger is greater, and it is even more difficult to find.
Qi Qingyun's head couldn't help but start to ache, but she still wanted to appease Zhong Xuejin who was also anxious, and her tone was as calm as possible:
"Don't be afraid, let's look outside the school again."
The husband and wife were still unwilling to think of the worst, and searched in vain for all the bars and restaurants that Qi Yousui might have visited around the school, but they still couldn't find Qi Yousui.
"Why don't we call the police?"
Zhong Xuejin was already a little confused at the moment, but fortunately after such a