Yin Yang paper

When eating, Lang Yan sat next to Qu Meng.

Aunt An cooked porridge and stewed soup, and said that she would make up for several people.

Qu Shuo asked, "How is the company?"

Qu Meng was gnawing on the pig's knuckle with his bare hands, and when he heard this, he wiped his mouth and began to pretend to cry: "Third brother, Mengmeng has suffered a lot during the time you left, look, I have lost weight. "

Qu He put an eggplant box in the bowl, and thought, "I didn't see it."

"Oh? What did you suffer?" Qu Shuo cooperated.

Qu Meng continued to moan: "The group of old antiques looked down on me one by one, and forced me to hand over my shares... I am a little girl, lonely, forced into a corner, trembling..."

Over there, Langyan just picked up a piece of ribs and put them in a bowl for Qu Meng. Qu Meng stopped talking and gnawed the ribs clean before continuing to play: "Anyway, I have been bullied so much, I don't care, third brother You want to avenge me!"

Qu He took a sip of the soup and slandered in his heart: "Tut, keep on talking."

Lang Yan was expressionless, as if Qu Meng had really been bullied a lot, and he only kept holding meat for her, especially the ribs, and picked out those ribs that were easy to chew.

Qu He bit his chopsticks and raised the corner of his eyes, thinking that there was a story in it, so he said obediently: "That, is it Langyan? You and my sister are classmates?"

Qu Meng's expression suddenly became a little weird, looking at Qu He like a monster, but no, it's rare to hear "Sister" from Qu He's mouth, it's really a ghost.

Lang Yan's etiquette is decent, and his speech is very logical. In short, it can be described as gentle and elegant: "Yes, Qu Meng and I are classmates in elementary school and junior high school. I went abroad in the second year of high school, but we have always kept in touch."

"Then you must be in a good relationship?"

Lang Yan still smiled: "Fortunately, I have always admired her style of doing things. She is straightforward and very thoughtful."

Qu Meng pretended to cough twice, and gave Qu He a wink to tell him not to be a mother-in-law.

Qu He thinks it's funny, Qu Meng is obviously a royal sister, but this time she still pretends to be a little girl in front of this Langyan, either she has a crush on her or she has taken the wrong medicine.

Fortunately, Qu Shuo took the topic away because he really cared about the current situation of the company.

Qu He couldn't understand, so he could only concentrate on eating, but Qu Shuo and Langyan chatted more and more speculatively, with fluent and authentic English mixed in between, which really surprised Qu He.

Unconsciously, Qu He actually bit his chopsticks and became dazed, the question he had been thinking about popped up again, why did Qu Xiaofeng want to keep the Qu family to himself, but let Qu Shuo be so astonishing? The characters don't use it?

Knowing astronomy, geography, proficiency in various languages, and a calm mind, such a person can't stop the light no matter where he is placed.

Qu He tilted his head to look at Qu Shuo's side face, the clear outlines were stretched by the muscular lines due to the talking, the thin lips opened and closed, it was the M-shaped lips that were said to be suitable for kissing on the Internet, and it also faded a bit. Cold and lonely.

After the meal, Qu Meng sent Lang Yan out and threatened to go to the company tonight to work hard and not come back. Qu Hequan pretended that she was looking for a reason for being a man and didn't expose her.

only. . .

"Brother, can't you see that Qu Meng likes that man named Langyan?" Qu He asked doubtfully.

Qu Shuo flipped through a recent magazine and said calmly, "I only know that Langyan has been chasing Xiaomeng for several years."

"Ah? Then why..." Qu He was puzzled.

Qu Shuo remained calm: "That's their own business."

"Huh? I thought you would be very concerned. After all, this is a major event in Qu Meng's life."

"That's hers too. She has the ability to take care of herself, and I won't interfere."

This made Qu He curious: "Brother, what is the major event in your life? Let me guess, marrying a wife or revitalizing the Qu family? Hahaha, isn't that what TV shows are all about?"

Qu Shuo was sitting on the sofa at one side. He had just taken a shower and was wearing only a bathrobe. The tips of his hair were wet and pressed against his forehead, except that the tight bandage was wrapped around his arm abruptly.He closed the magazine and looked up, pursed his lips and smiled: "You."

Qu He didn't have time to react: "What?"

"The important thing in my life is you, and you are my responsibility." Qu Shuo was very serious. At this moment, Qu He couldn't help being sucked into the unpredictable vortex by his deep eyes under the light.

"But this is my responsibility, not yours, and has nothing to do with you." Qu Shuo said, "Don't put pressure on yourself, just let nature take its course."

Qu He nodded his head in a daze. For some reason, he only felt the temperature around him rise sharply, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe: "I, I'm going back to my room first."

Qu Shuo kept watching Qu He's back, who almost ran away, and smiled helplessly. The phone beside him vibrated twice.

Qu Shuo looked at the caller ID, a little surprised but still caring about reason, he answered after a few seconds: "Hello."

"I want to see Qu He, I think maybe I should report to you."

Qu Shuo said respectfully, "I dare not, you have the right."

"I will go to City H in a few days. Maybe the family member will ask to take him back to have a look. I hope you don't come forward to stop him then. After all, the family member is getting old, so I shouldn't stop thinking about it."

Qu Shuo lightly touched the cover of the magazine with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

In fact, Qu He hadn't returned to the room yet, but turned around the stairs and leaned against the wall, unable to walk anymore. He patted his face and felt a little hot. He clearly knew that what Qu Shuo said was not what he meant. Why? Just heard the voice outside the words?Did he feel dizzy after eating too much? Qu He stared at his face and thought it was ridiculous.

Not sleepy either, Qu He kicked on his slippers for a stroll and pushed away the children's room.

"Crack!" When the light came on, Qu He walked in slowly, picked up a cub on the carpet and hugged it.

This room always gave Qu He a sense of familiarity, and he had this strange feeling from the first time he walked in.Looking around, Qu He followed the voice in his heart and picked up the photo. The warm arrangement on it seemed to have appeared in another space. Someone once shook the cradle here to make him laugh, but the child in the cradle did not Ken laughed, but kept crying with his eyes closed.

The scene became clearer in his mind. Qu He trembled and broke out in a thin sweat. He felt like a nightmare. He was looking at a segment that didn't know when it happened from a third-person perspective, but he couldn't remember the segment. Who are the people in it.

Perhaps, it was himself at all.

"What are you doing here?" Outside the door, Qu Shuo was standing there holding a glass of milk.

Qu He hurriedly put down the photo: "Ah...it's okay, just take a look."

"It's time to go to bed, your milk." Qu Shuo handed it to him and led him out of the door, "Pa Da" turned off the light again.

Qu He took a small sip of milk to suppress the uneasiness just now, and when he glanced at him, he saw the cradle in the room shaking.