gentle city

Chapter 11

Qinghe returned to the dormitory, Shi Hao who came back first asked him: "Do you really want Liao Qi to be your sister-in-law?"

The smile on Shi Hao's face was very awkward. Liu Nan and Tang Zhi went to the college for a meeting, and they were the only two in the dormitory, so Shi Hao asked so bluntly.

Qinghe would not tarnish a girl's reputation, he said: "Well, this matter is not up to me. I just ask my brother for her."

Shi Hao came over and slapped Qing He on the shoulder, and said, "But your brother is so handsome and charming. No wonder Liao Yuanhua is also planted under his suit pants."

Qinghe smiled, but was a little weak, and gave a faint "hmm".

Qinghe sat down at his desk and opened the design drawing of the notebook, and was busy until dinner time, he didn't want to eat dinner at all, so he asked Shi Hao to help him bring him a small watermelon.

While eating watermelon, a text message came on his phone, Liao Qi asked him if he could help.

Qinghe read the text message and didn't want to answer Liao Qi's question at all, but felt that it would be bad not to reply, so he could only reply: "My brother is on a business trip, on the plane, and the phone is not turned on. I will ask later."

Liao Qi sent a series of smiling and please expressions, Qinghe sighed and put the phone aside.

After eating the watermelon, Qinghe sent a text message to Feng Zhou, "Brother, you said you are going to S city, did you get on the plane?"

Feng Zhou replied: "Just passed the security check, what's the matter, baby. There is a world tour jewelry exhibition in S city, do you want to visit it? If you want to, come here. I'll have someone book a ticket for you."

Qinghe really wanted to go to S City to be with her brother, but felt that she couldn't rely on him like that. Feng Zhou would always find him a sister-in-law. If he kept relying on him, how could he do it.He replied: "The jewelry exhibition will be held in City Z next month. I don't need to go to City S to see it. Be careful on the plane."

Feng Zhou replied: "Well, if you don't want to live in school, go home. You call Uncle Liu and ask him to pick you up. The weather is still hot, so don't suffer from heat stroke."

Qinghe agreed, but after struggling for a long time, she still said: "Brother, I have a classmate who said she fell in love with you at first sight and wanted to know you very much. She also asked me for your phone number. How can I get back to her?"

Qinghe knew that his elder brother would probably not be willing to contact Liao Qi. He was too busy, always flying here and there. He was on a business trip for a month or two. He was too busy with company affairs, so he had no time to talk about his girlfriend.I shouldn't make trouble for him.

Perhaps it would be better to reject Liao Qi directly, but Qinghe felt awkward and wanted to test his brother's intentions. Maybe he would like to get in touch with Liao Qi. After all, Liao Qi is very beautiful and he is also the host of the school.

Qinghe held the phone as if holding a bomb that would explode at any moment. He wanted to see Feng Zhou's reply, but was afraid of his reply.

But for a few minutes, there was no text message back. Qinghe thought that his brother was angry, and he must be angry.Why do you do this kind of thing?

Just when he was going crazy, Feng Zhou called him. Qinghe looked at Shi Hao and Tang Zhi sitting in front of the computer, immediately plugged in his earplugs, and rushed out of the bedroom to answer the phone.

He stayed in the bathroom, closed the door of the bathroom, and then said, "Brother, are you angry?"

Feng Zhou said: "It is indeed a little angry."

Qinghe said: "I know it's wrong to do this, but my classmate asked me, I think I'd better talk to you. I will refuse her."

Feng Zhou sighed: "Baby, I'm not angry because you told me this matter, I'm angry that you always want to not embarrass others, so you take care of things yourself. If you are like this, the family will worry about you. You don't like it It's fine if you refuse. Do you understand?"

Qinghe was made nervous by what he said, and the bathroom was also very hot, he choked his throat and whispered: "I know."

He added: "I will immediately reject Liao Qi."

Feng Zhou sighed, "Baby, I'm not angry at you, I just love you."

Qinghe said: "I know."

Feng Zhou said: "You don't need to talk to that classmate of yours. I know you can think of words for a long time to refuse her. You give me her phone number, and I will talk to her myself."

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and could only answer: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Qing He gave Liao Qi's phone number to Feng Zhou in a daze. After giving it to Feng Zhou, he froze on the spot again, thinking, Liao Qi is the host, and his voice is so nice, how much did my brother say to her? In a word, I was attracted to her, so what should I do.

Why was he so stupid just now? He should have rejected what his brother said, and then rejected Liao Qi himself.

But things had already happened, and it was irreversible, so he had to go back to the dormitory thinking wildly.

Just started school, basically there is nothing to do, there are few courses in senior year, Qinghe only has three courses, and they all start from the second week, there is no class, Qinghe stays in the dormitory, and has no chance to meet Liao Qi, he didn't know what was going on between Liao Qi and his brother.

Before going home on Friday, Shi Hao grabbed Qinghe and said to him, "Gao Rong and I want to treat you to dinner."

Qinghe was surprised: "Why did you invite me to dinner?"

Shi Hao bared his teeth with a smile, "Gao Rong wants to treat you to dinner. Thank you for letting me go to her."

Qinghe rolled his eyes at him, Shi Hao had no choice but to explain again, "There is no reason, I just want to invite you to dinner."

Qinghe said distressedly: "But I'm going home now, there is a car waiting for me."

Shi Hao said: "It's okay, you go back to school early on Sunday, how about we have a barbecue on Sunday night?"

Qinghe is at home, he is not allowed to eat too spicy food at home, only in school, he nodded happily, "Okay."

Qinghe went downstairs with his schoolbag on his back. The driver, Uncle Liu, drove his car and waited for him in an alley not far away. After getting into the car, Qinghe greeted him, "Uncle Liu, thank you."

Uncle Liu smiled and said, "Thank you for what you say. You are too polite, young master."

Feng Zhou took the plane back to City Z on Saturday afternoon, and Qinghe personally drove to the airport to pick him up. Feng Zhou saw Qinghe when he came out of the aisle, stepped forward to hug Qinghe, picked him up, and then Put him down again.

Qinghe blushed, smiled at him, and wanted to drag the box for him again, but Feng Zhou didn't ask him to drag it, and carried it by himself.On the business trip with Feng Zhou was his special assistant and a manager. The two walked behind Feng Zhou. They had met Qinghe before, but they were not familiar with each other. Say hello to Qinghe.

Qing He also said very politely: "You have worked hard, I want to pick up my brother, there is still space in the car, you can take our car too."

The manager glanced at Feng Zhou and found that he didn't nod, so he hurriedly said, "The company's car is waiting for us."

"Oh, goodbye then." Qinghe took Feng Zhou's hand and went to the world of two.

Qinghe drove very safely, but Feng Zhou still told him: "Don't drive too fast on the highway."

Qinghe said: "I drive very well."

Feng Zhou smiled and said, "I know."

When Qinghe was driving, Feng Zhou didn't dare to talk to him, and kept watching for him. After arriving home, Feng Zhou was packing up the boxes in the bedroom, and Qinghe was standing next to him, as if he had something to say but didn't know how to say it .

Feng Zhou said: "I've been busy all the time, and I didn't have time to bring you a gift back."

"I don't need a gift." Qing He said, wearing house slippers on his feet and tapping gently on the carpet.

Feng Zhou said, "If you want to say something, just say it."

"Ah?" Qing He hesitated uncomfortably for a while before saying, "Brother, you rejected Liao Qi, right?"

Feng Zhou looked up at him and said, "I refused. What's wrong?"

Qinghe quickly shook his head, "It's nothing, I just asked."

Feng Zhou said: "What do you want to eat tonight, at home or out?"

Qinghe: "You can do whatever you want, you decide. That...brother, why did you reject her?"

Feng Zhou stretched out his hand and tapped his forehead lightly, "What's there to say about this, I'll just say that I have someone I like and don't think about others. Tell her not to look for you again."

Qinghe's eyes widened instantly, his eyes were very surprised. At that moment, he felt as if his brain had been hit by a stick, and his head ached: "Brother, do you have someone you like? Why don't you Told me. You didn't tell me you had a girlfriend?"

Although the two fathers in the family are gay, Qinghe has always felt that Feng Zhou is heterosexual. How should I say this, I have a strong feeling.When Feng Zhou gets along with men, the atmosphere and aura between them have always been very straightforward, and there is no feeling of homosexuality at all.

On this point, Qinghe is very clear.

Qinghe's face was full of injuries, and Feng Zhou said with a smile, "I don't have a girlfriend. I just rejected her. It was just a means of rejection. What are you thinking?"

Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, but then asked again: "Why don't you have a girlfriend?"

Feng Zhou looked at him, there was a dark light in his deep eyes, he was silent for a few seconds before saying: "Baby, look at you, I said I have someone I like, you are not happy, and asked me why Not having a girlfriend?"

Qinghe put the clothes he wanted to wash into the laundry basket, and walked out with the laundry basket as if fleeing, leaving a back view for him, and said: "These are all washable."

Feng Zhou looked at his back, sighed in his heart, and said, "Well, it's all washed with water."

Qinghe went out to dinner with Feng Zhou in the evening, and went riding with him on a horse farm in the suburbs early in the morning. Feng Zhou did not allow Qinghe to run wildly on horseback, even if he just rode slowly, he let the coach follow him all the time , urged him to take good care of Qinghe.

A few days ago, someone rode too fast and had an accident, and he is still in the hospital, so Feng Zhou was worried about Qinghe.

This feeling of worrying about Qinghe all the time, Feng Zhou has had it since he was a child, and it has reached a new height recently.He felt that he was about to get clear and persecution paranoia.

Qinghe rode horses by himself, while Feng Zhou discussed projects with others while riding horses. Qinghe kept looking at Feng Zhou. After a while, he saw a heroic woman in horseback riding clothes walking side by side with Feng Zhou on a white horse. He became mentally sensitive, and then he felt that he was really sick recently, and forced himself not to look at it anymore.

After taking a bath at noon, everyone had dinner together. The heroic woman was still talking to Feng Zhou about her sexuality. She was also very kind to Qinghe. Are you interested?"

There was a driver driving, and Feng Zhou sat in the back seat and rubbed Qing He's legs. Qing He's legs became stiff when he was riding a horse. He slapped Qing He's legs a few times, then put his legs down, and said, "What nonsense, She must be over thirty."

Qinghe threw himself on Feng Zhou, bowed his head and smiled sullenly, Feng Zhou asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Qinghe raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes, "Brother, I found a problem."

Feng Zhou raised his eyebrows to let him speak, and said calmly: "I found that you only like girls younger than you. As long as they are older than you, you will exclude her, thinking that it is impossible to develop."

Obviously, today, the daughter of the Ye family almost had her eyes glued to Feng Zhou, but Feng Zhou didn't realize it, the reason was just that she was older than him.

Feng Zhou was good at scratching Qinghe's itch, "You've been teasing me with this topic recently, and I want to punish you."

Qinghe hid while laughing, and then he was sweating so much that Feng Zhou stopped, picked up his body that was about to slide under the chair, and said, "Sit down."

Uncle Liu, the driver in front, was amused when he saw these two children playing around like children, thinking that Feng Zhou only acted like a lively young man when he was with Qinghe, and he didn't want to talk to other people. When we were together, no one would remember that he was only 25 years old.

Qinghe decided to focus on his own career and divert attention, so as not to always pay attention to his brother's love affairs suspiciously, otherwise he would become oversensitive sooner or later.

Feng Zhou personally drove Qinghe back to school. Qinghe just got off the car at the gate of the dormitory when he saw Shi Hao and Gao Rong standing under the tree not far from the gate.

Shi Hao also saw him and waved to him: "Qinghe, here."

Qinghe walked over and said, "I want to put my schoolbag upstairs."

Shi Hao said: "Help me look at something, this, is it real jade?"

Shi Hao was holding a bracelet in his hand. The bracelet was very transparent, with green flowers floating and a lot of flocs. Qinghe took a look and said, "This is water foam, not emerald. What's wrong?"

Gao Rong frowned and said, "When the boss sold it, he said it was jadeite. I said how could jadeite be at this price, so hurry up and return it."

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