Scum attack, your father is here!

Chapter 23 "Why didn't you recognize me?!"

"Here's a tattoo...."

"Where's the tattoo here?!"

Qi Qingyun stared dumbfounded at the smooth and fair skin on Zhong Xuejin's back with almost no blemishes, and his slightly rough fingertips impatiently brushed across Zhong Xuejin's skin, but no matter what he did, he couldn't find it. Any trace of a tattoo.

Qi Qingyun only felt that his brain seemed to have been bombed by an atomic bomb, and it went blank with a bang, his pupils dilated slightly, his eyes were about to split open, and the astonishment in his eyes lingered on his face for a long time, he could hardly believe his eyes.

how come?

Why not? !

Could it be that he really admitted the wrong person, the person in front of him is really not Zhong Xuejin? !

Qi Qingyun staggered, feeling dizzy and pale, for a moment she didn't know what to say to explain her behavior just now.

And he was immersed in his own thoughts, completely unaware of how much strength he made, his fingertips tightly pinched Zhong Xuejin's waist like an iron hoop, causing the other party to whimper in pain, physiological tears Then she fell down uncontrollably, the hot Qi Qingyun's heart trembled, and she subconsciously let go of Zhong Xuejin's waist.

Zhong Xue's eyes were hot, and she broke away from Qi Qingyun's shackles slightly as if she was angry, raised her arm and wiped her eyes vigorously, when she put down her hand again, her eyes were red, and there was still a little mist. Jun was a little overwhelmed.

He didn't say a word, and put on his clothes in silence, his face was calm like never before, as if the panic and fear just now were just illusions, like smoke that would burst through and disappear instantly on his face.

"sorry......."

Seeing Zhong Xuejin's numb expression, Qi Qingyun tasted the feeling of being at a loss for the first time, stretched out her arm tentatively, and seeing that the other party did not refuse, she slowly embraced him into her arms without saying a word, her voice Apologetically, he whispered:

"sorry......"

"I just..." Qi Qingyun paused, as if she didn't believe her own explanation, she said bravely:

"I did not do it on purpose........."

"Aren't you..." Qi Qingyun paused, suddenly felt a little uneasy for some reason, her expression could only barely remain calm, and said tentatively:

"Are you, mad at me?"

Like a small animal, Zhong Xue buried her face in his arms docilely, and after a long time, she silently shook her head amidst Qi Qingyun's uneasiness.

Of course he knew that Qi Qingyun didn't do it on purpose, but he knew in his heart that the flash of panic he had just heard when he heard Qi Qingyun speak was real.

He was reborn and came here a year earlier than Qi Qingyun. He was only sixteen at that time, so he hadn't had time to get a tattoo.

But when he took a shower on weekdays, he didn't even pay attention to whether he still had tattoos on his lower back. Zhong Xuejin couldn't help being afraid when he thought that the body he passed through was actually 17 years old.

He's not ready yet, not ready to meet Qi Qingyun...

Before that matter is resolved, he shouldn't recognize Qi Qingyun, he shouldn't drag him down, he shouldn't make him worry...

Thinking of this, Zhong Xuejin slowly stretched out her arms, hugged Qi Qingyun's waist back, buried her face in the other's arms, and opened her mouth muffledly, her voice was still a little hoarse, with broken sobs :

"I'm not going to be mad at you, ever."

"But next time, can you stop doing this..."

"...Mmm." Seeing that Zhong Xuejin was not angry with herself, Qi Qingyun quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and responded with a full mouth. She wanted to say something, but saw Zhong Xuejin raised her head, Carefully tugging at the corner of his clothes with his fingertips, he changed the subject calmly:

"Let's go find Qi Yousui, he has been watching us for a long time."

Qi Qingyun's eyes froze when she heard the words, and subconsciously checked Zhong Xuejin's attire, seeing that the clothes on the other party's body were tightly put on, covering her slender and slender figure, she responded, feeling unwilling Reluctantly said:

"........it is good."

If it wasn't for Zhong Xuejin's reminder, Qi Qingyun would have almost forgotten that she has a cheap son.

But fortunately, thanks to Qi Yousui's help, the uncle made the photo frame a lot faster. Time passed from morning to afternoon, and the photo frame was finally done.

Qi Yousui was holding the same photo frame as if he was holding a baby, his eyes could hardly conceal the joy of finding it again, but after a while, for some reason, the light in his eyes gradually dissipated like starlight, and his eyes gradually turned red. Slowly turned his back, his shoulders twitched slightly, and he didn't look back for a long time.

Although he didn't make a sound, the moment he turned around, Qi Qingyun still saw the tears and joy in the eyes of the other party, like a puppy that got lost in the heavy rain and finally returned to his little dog after untold hardships. In the den, holding the cardboard box and unwilling to move, it was so pitiful that people couldn't help but pat his head.

Thinking of this, Qi Qingyun couldn't help but move her fingertips, her body was ahead of her consciousness, she covered the top of Qi Yousui's head with her palm, rubbed it lightly, paused, and said:

"It's been so hard for you all this time."

Looking at Qi Qingyun's face that resembled his father's, and his gentle and gentle words, Qi Yousui suddenly felt sore for some reason, and the grievance he had been suppressing made his eyes involuntarily heat up, and he pressed it down with great force. His mouth was shrunken, his voice was hoarse and broken when he spoke, and the tails of his eyes were red:

".......thanks."

This time, it was sincere.

There is no reluctance or reluctance to be forced.

Be more sincere than anyone or anything.

Really, really thank you.

If Qi Yousui had given up all fantasies long after Zhong Xuejin's death, erected the spikes all over his body to try to resist the approach of all injuries, disguised himself with ruthlessness, humanity and indifference, and never believed that the world would treat him With all his good intentions and the miracles that will happen, madness uses depravity and sinking to avenge himself and others, so the 16-year-old outlook on life and values ​​of "everyone doesn't love me" would have been like his paranoid and indifferent character Same, until he was old and died, until he was taken into the grave, but at this moment, quietly like melting snow, falling apart under the sun.

He was not a paranoid and gloomy villain. He was born in Zhong's family. He was supposed to be like a child from a rich family. He was born with inexhaustible wealth, loved by his family, and three confidants with similar tastes throughout his life. Live this life fulfillingly and happily with your loyal and gentle lover.

But the fact is that he lost his father when he was born. He was neglected by his relatives and abused by the nanny since he was a child. Standing on the coordinates of his 16-year-old life, he looked back at his past life. Except for the pain that fell on his body or heart, he would fall into dreams from time to time. To torture his nerves, he couldn't find a trace of sweetness or pleasure.

Hot tears flowed down her face and landed on the back of Qi Qingyun's hand. Zhong Xue was surprised when she saw Qi Yousui was crying. Just as she was about to step forward, Qi Qingyun held her fingertips against her. lips, shook his head, motioning him not to make a sound, nor to step forward.

Seeing this, Zhong Xue stood in the courtyard without moving, while Qi Qingyun took a step forward and stretched out her arms to hug Qi who was about to cry into tears but remained silent and suppressed without letting out a tear from her throat. Yousui hugged him into his arms, patted Qi Yousui's back with his palm, and said in a low voice:

"Cry, my father is here."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Yousui's tears flowed down quickly and wet Qi Qingyun's collarbone. Like a small animal that had finally found its relatives, Qi Qingyun tied her head tightly into Qi Qingyun's arms without hesitation, and buried her face Entering Qi Qingyun's neck, she cried bitterly.

He sobbed and whimpered a few times suppressedly at first, his voice was hoarse and unspeakable, and then under Qi Qingyun's soft comfort and encouragement, his crying gradually became louder, crying so desperately, but also so wronged, as if he was going to spend many years It was as if he was crying cleanly, the sound of crying cut the air, and it was unspeakably miserable. It made people think of the funeral in the rain eight years ago when he was forced to wear a small black suit and was still half a child. On the road, holding Zhong Xuejin's portrait and ashes for a long time, crying so heartbreakingly, even until the funeral was over, she kept crying, so that when the adults were about to put Zhong Xuejin's ashes in the tomb, they were emotionally exhausted. Out of control, he broke free from the restraints of the crowd, grabbed the urn and refused to let go, shouted "Mom" heart-piercingly, and then his eyes went dark, heartbroken, and he fell into a coma directly.

Afterwards, Qi Yousui became seriously ill, and after losing two close relatives one after another, his personality gradually became distorted, so that people began to blame him for not growing up to be a good boy, but forgot that the world seemed to be from beginning to end. He was not treated kindly.

He also wants to be a good boy to his parents, to be wronged by his parents when he is sad, to act like a baby in their arms when he is happy, to be criticized and praised, and finally grow into a young man who knows honor and disgrace, and knows how to advance and retreat.

It's a pity that he no longer has parents.

It's a pity that no one taught him and liked him.

Qi Yousui cried louder, and when his reason broke and his emotions lost control, the accumulated grievances suddenly broke out. While sobbing, he asked Qi Qingyun why his parents didn't want him anymore, why did he have to hold this pair? The angry relic misses them alive, is it because they don't like themselves and hate themselves, so they leave themselves here alone, lonely for a lifetime.

The cold-tempered Qi Qingyun, who listened to this series of sobbing questions, couldn't help frowning, her heart ached for no reason, she hugged Qi Yousui even harder, comforting softly:

"Why, we all love you..."

"Your mother loves you, and I love you too..."

"How can there be parents in the world who don't love their children, no..."

Qi Yousui cried and shook his head, as if he didn't believe Qi Qingyun's words at all. Zhong Xue, who was standing by the side, saw Qi Yousui crying so sadly, her eyes were also wet, and after a while, she walked up like a ghost, Standing beside Qi Yousui, with a distance of about half a meter, he hesitated and put his arm on Qi Yousui's shoulder, comforting him strangely, his eyes were full of pain and guilt, but he was panicked and did not dare to approach .

Qi Qingyun glanced at him, wrapped her right arm around, and directly hugged Zhong Xuejin into her arms with all her strength.

Zhong Xuejin staggered a few steps, looked up at Qi Qingyun hesitantly, met the other's deep black pupils, then lowered her head silently, with a flash of hesitation in her expression, but she didn't struggle after a while.

I don't know what came to mind, he slowly leaned his forehead on Qi Qingyun's shoulder, hesitantly placed his left arm on Qi Yousui who was crying bitterly, and patted it again and again, with his palm attached to Qi Yousui's shoulder. On the shoulder, you can even feel the helplessness brought about by the other party's painful trembling and the pain of the wound that has not healed for many years.

Zhong Xuejin admitted that at this moment, he regretted it.

Regret that he only cared about himself indulging in sadness and indifference at the beginning, regret that he thought he was protecting Qi Yousui's safety but invisibly let himself become completely ignorant, regret that he was extremely selfish and wanted to revenge others but finally let his child taste the most profound experience in the world To the dark vengeance.

This regret came too late, Zhong Xue thought to herself.

Maybe he is no longer worthy to be Qi Yousui's mother.

Qi Qingyun didn't know what Zhong Xuejin was thinking, holding one big and one small in her arms, she suddenly remembered that if she hadn't died back then and rushed to the ward, maybe she would be like this now, holding her newborn child in one hand, Holding Zhong Xuejin who was as happy as him in one hand.

They should have been the happiest family.

The three of them have their own thoughts, and the thoughts in their hearts are thousands of miles away as if separated by clouds, but at this moment their bodies are very close to each other. The ginkgo branches and leaves fluttered like rain, and the golden hair tips of the three floated up. From a distance, it looked like a bright painting, with a little warmth and warmth for no reason.

As if it should be, as if it should be, as if... should have been.

In the past, there was only Qi Qingyun under the ginkgo tree, then there was Zhong Xuejin, and now...their common child, Qi Yousui.

It is the child of the two of them.

Holding Qi Yousui in her arms, the other's tears were so heavy that the sense of emptiness and unreliability that had always existed in Qi Qingyun's heart since her rebirth was on the verge of disappearing and dissolving, like a bubble bursting under the sun, with a bang, and finally , Let a heart fall heavily, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

........

After the photo frame was finished, the three said goodbye and left.

Because Lin Yushan had done the three of them a great favor, when Lin Yushan asked them to bring something to his daughter, Qi Qingyun chose to agree without hesitation.

Qi Qingyun knew that even if Lin Yushan forgot that Lin Cui was his daughter, blood is thicker than water, and the care engraved in his bones would never be parted from her.

Perhaps, this is kinship.

On the way back in the car, Qi Yousui's face was so red that steam could be emitted, as if he felt very ashamed of crying in front of Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin, and kept facing the window on the bus back to the city , it seems that he would rather break his neck than see people.

Although his temper was still a bit weird, he was not as irritable and gloomy as before. When he bumped into someone on the bus, he still knew to say sorry softly under Qi Qingyun's eyes.

Qi Qingyun smiled and patted his head, and said in the other party's complaining and muttering that he was so good. When she turned around and saw Zhong Xuejin's pale face, she seemed to be a little motion sick, so she leaned over and embraced the other party's slender body. In his arms, he gently patted the other party's arm, signaling the other party to rest.

Ever since Qi Qingyun passed away in a car accident, Zhong Xuejin felt blood red in front of her eyes as soon as she saw the car, and she kept feeling sick, not to mention sitting in this kind of bus with no air circulation, she leaned her body against Qi Qingyun's arms upon hearing this In the middle of the night, smelling the reassuring breath of the other party, he slowly fell into a light sleep.

Qi Qingyun saw that his breathing was steady, his eyes slowly stopped moving, he seemed to be asleep, and was about to squint for a while, but the bus suddenly braked suddenly, Qi Qingyun fell forward, and because of inertia He fell back, and in the process, the corner of his lips inadvertently touched Zhong Xuejin's fair forehead, causing a warm friction.

Qi Qingyun was stunned.

His heart began to beat faster, and the unexpected kiss made him uncontrollably think of the time he spent with Zhong Xue in his previous life, his throat tightened for a moment, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

As if feeling the warmth of his forehead, Zhong Xue, who was not asleep at first, was about to open his eyes bewilderedly, when his eyes suddenly darkened, and his eyes were covered with slightly hot palms.

It seemed that he was afraid that Zhong Xuejin would see the aggressiveness in his eyes and scare the other party. Qi Qingyun didn't take his palms away from Zhong Xuejin's eyes, and Zhong Xuejin didn't ask him why he did this suddenly. The portraits are like young people in puppy love, breathing slowly and intertwined, secretly doing unspoken things in a corner where there is no one, but their son is lying on their side at the moment, resting with eyes closed.

After a long silence, I don't know how long it took, the bus finally stopped.

Only then did Qi Qingyun remove the palms covering Zhong Xuejin's eyes. Zhong Xuejin was closing his eyes, as if he didn't know anything, but his constantly trembling eyelashes revealed his nervousness.

Qi Qingyun didn't speak, and after waking Qi Yousui up, she dragged the two of them to the door.

He came to Lin Cui's shop, put the souvenirs that Lin Yushan had brought to Lin Cui on the front desk, and wanted to leave.

"Is the picture frame fixed?"

Lin Cui said "thank you" before accepting it, and seemed to ask one more question unintentionally.

There was no one in the shop at this time, Qi Qingyun thought about it, guessing that Lin Cui's business would not be disturbed, so she replied with a smile:

"It's fixed, thank you sister."

"You year old, come on, thank you sister Cui."

Qi Yousui was held by Qi Qingyun's neck and brought to Lin Cui, reluctantly holding the lost and recovered photo frame, finally he was not as arrogant as before, glanced at Qi Qingyun from the corner of his eye, imitating the other party's appearance and He moved, nodded to Lin Cui, and thanked him very unfamiliarly:

"Thank you sister."

Seeing her son being so obedient, Qi Qingyun patted his head and couldn't help laughing.

Qi Qingyun is now at the youngest time in her life, her appearance is exquisite and refined, and her facial features are lively when she smiles, just like the ink and ink strokes sprinkled on white cloth by a good Dan Qing brushwork, she is freehand and romantic, her eyes are bright and energetic, her face is Beautiful and sharp, like Clivia moistened by spring rain, warm and eye-catching.

"..." Lin Cui glanced at Qi Qingyun and Qi Yousui, not knowing what came to mind, and said in a strange way:

"You two are very similar, and you are classmates, so you are destined, why don't I take a picture of you."

Qi Qingyun was stunned when he heard the words, thinking that he really seemed to have never taken a photo with his son before, and there was some action and hesitation in his heart, after a moment he hesitated and said:

"Would it be too much trouble, Miss Cui?"

"No, I just sent you to the countryside, but when I came back, I took a big order. I have to thank you."

Lin Cui was grateful for the souvenirs that his father had entrusted to them, and the business was going well, so he was in a good mood. He smiled and called the photographer in the inner room to come out, "Xiao Chen, come here."

The cameraman carrying the camera was adjusting the lens. Hearing this, he opened the curtain and walked over, asking as he walked:

"Miss Cui, what's the matter?"

"It happens to be fine, come here and take a photo of the two of them."

Lin Cui pushed Qi Yousui and Qi Qingyun in front of the photographer, and said with great interest:

"Let me tell you, the two of them look very much like an old friend of mine, they are exactly the same."

After finishing speaking, she said with some regret: "If my friend is still here, maybe I can see these two children grow up with my own eyes. What a pity."

Hearing this, the photographer gave Lin Cui a strange look, as if he was thinking about what kind of friends would attract Lin Cui's attention, but when his eyes fell on Qi Yousui and Qi Qingyun, there was a flash of amazement and surprise in his eyes. road:

"Are you two twins? You really look alike!"

"No, he's my son." Qi Qingjun patted Qi Yousui's head with a smile when he heard the words, and was slapped away by Qi Yousui's palm, his lips moved unconsciously, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end No denial.

"..." High school students often recognize each other's fathers. The photographer didn't take it seriously when he heard the words, and just teased with a smile:

"Then you father and son look really good, you can make your debut as a star after a little tidying up."

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Qi Yousui's face, it seemed that she was not used to being praised by others, but Qi Qingyun's face was calm and generous, and she smiled:

"Thank you."

"Come on, stand here and let me think about what subject to shoot." The photographer greeted the two of them for a while, and then went straight to the subject, staring at Qi Yousui and Qi Qingyun for a while, as if they were think.

His eyes rolled around, and his gaze accidentally fell on Zhong Xuejin, who had been staring at Qi Qingyun and Qi Yousui with tender eyes. He didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind. , pointing to Zhong Xue and slapped her thigh excitedly, eager to try:

"Since you said you are his father, why don't we take the three of you as the protagonists and take a parent-child-themed photoshoot!"

Qi Yousui was stunned when he heard the words, and suddenly became a little furious. He gasped for a long time, and finally suppressed the obscenities that blurted out:

"I do not want!"

The photographer himself is an art student, and the sixth sense is usually more sensitive and stronger than others. Hearing this, he doesn't care how shocking his words are, as long as he feels it, he can shoot. Hearing the words, he teased:

"Come on, it's so suitable. You look like a combination of the two people around you."

Zhong Xue kept silent and didn't speak, but looked at Qi Qingyun reflexively. Lin Cui thought his silence meant rejection, so she also smiled beside her and said with some regret:

"Don't tell me, look at their appearance apart from their age, if they don't say they are a family, who would believe it?"

"Since Sister Cui has said so, why don't I have the nerve to take pictures." Qi Qingyun didn't have any objections, and turned to the photographer with a smile, her tone was a little unquestionable:

"Then shoot it."

"Qi Yousui, come here."

Qi Qingyun beckoned, motioning for the other party to come over.

Seeing this gesture, Qi Yousui walked over like a reflex, and felt annoyed when he stood in front of Qi Qingyun for a while, and looked at Zhong Xue with his neck straightened, and muttered:

"I don't want him to be my mother."

"How did he offend you?"

Qi Qingyun said indifferently: "It's not his fault that he looks like your mother, right?"

After speaking, he gave Zhong Xue a pointed glance.

Noticing his gaze, Zhong Xue silently lowered her head, unconsciously picked her fingers, sweating guiltily.

Qi Yousui's eyes were red with anger from Qi Qingyun's words, he clenched his fists hard, trembling all over, but he still resisted the urge to hit someone, and said angrily:

"I don't want him to be my mother!"

The more Qi Yousui talked, the more angry he became, the more he thought about it, the more he lost control of his emotions, he gritted his teeth hard in front of Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin, and said angrily:

"Why should I find another mother? My mother treats me badly, doesn't care about me, and doesn't want me. Why should I find another mother who is irresponsible to me?!"

His questioning was obviously full of anger, but Zhong Xue heard it all, her eyes trembled, she subconsciously glanced at Qi Qingyun who had a complicated complexion, her heart sank violently, and she lowered her head even deeper, her neck almost touching her body Vertical, moved his lips, but couldn't say a word.

"Okay..." Qi Qingyun glanced at Qi Yousui, who was obviously emotional, and sighed. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the photographer whose smile was gradually stagnating, as if deliberately easing the atmosphere. laughed:

"People are just joking, if you don't want to shoot, just don't shoot."

"You only shoot with me."

After finishing speaking, Qi Qingyun hugged Qi Yousui, smiled at the photographer and said:

"sorry to bother you."

"No trouble."

The photographer hurriedly greeted others to set up the scene, simply took a lighting board, picked up the camera, and said in a low voice:

"Come on, look at the camera!"

"1, 2, 3!"

As soon as the words fell, with a click, the group photo of Qi Qingyun and Qi Yousui was permanently fixed on the photo.

The two took several photos in a row, while Zhong Xuejin was isolated from the photography circle, with dark eyes and a bewildered expression, and his gloomy temperament seemed to be a bit out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere.

When the filming was about to end, Qi Qingyun let go of Qi Yousui's hand, glanced at Zhong Xuejin, paused, stepped off the stage, and took Zhong Xuejin's hand.

Zhong Xuejin raised her eyes and looked at Qi Qingyun in surprise, but Qi Qingyun just smiled, turned her head and said to the photographer:

"Please take another picture of him and me."

"Don't you need to change the scene?"

"No need." Qi Qingyun hugged Zhong Xuejin into her arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and put them together tightly, and said softly:

"Just shoot like this."

When the photographer heard the words, his back turned cold, and he couldn't help turning his head, and he met Qi Yousui's eyes with a stinky face next to him.

He was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, and he didn't know what kind of grievances and enmity these three people had, but it didn't take much to take another picture from left to right, so he responded with a full mouth: "Okay."

The photo of Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin is very simple. Both of them are wearing school uniforms, leaning close together, like a pair of lovers who have been in love for many years, mixed with the photo of Qi Yousui and Qi Qingyun, suddenly Somewhat out of place.

There is a feeling that there is a warm parent-child show in the front, and a love story at eight o'clock in the future.

The photographer still felt a little regretful that the three of them didn't take a "family portrait" together, because the three of them were all good-looking, so they didn't refine it very much. They simply developed the photos and put them in an album, and handed them to Qi Qing Yun Shi joked:

"Your family is the most beautiful group I have ever photographed."

"If you don't mind, can you give me this group of photos as a promotional picture, and I would also like to ask you to be my model."

The photographer is planning to go solo recently, and has already agreed with Lin Cui that he will leave this month and set up his own studio.By coincidence, he really fell in love with Qi Qingyun at a glance, just now he wanted to poach a corner in front of Lin Cui, and after learning that Qi Qingyun had not signed any studio, he was even more ready to move.

"Of course." Qi Qingyun thought for a while, and felt that it would be nice to have a source of income, so she readily agreed:

"Then I'll come over this weekend and talk to you about it in detail."

"Okay!" The photographer smiled and handed the album to Qi Qingyun, and said in a low voice:

"Since it is going to be commercially promoted, I think this group of photo albums can be named "Rebirth" as a theme."

When he said this, his eyes were extremely serious. For a moment, he didn't know whether to let Qi Qingyun admire his keen consciousness or the activeness of his artistic cells. After thinking about it, he said with a smile:

"Why don't we call it "Reunion"?"

After finishing speaking, Qi Qingyun took a pen and wrote a line of words in the blank space of the album, stuffed the photo of herself and Zhong Xuejin into the album, and handed it to Qi Yousui. Under the eyes of the other party's resistance, she warmly instructed:

"Don't lose it."

Qi Yousui snorted, still feeling resentful in his heart, he could only bow his head reluctantly for a long time.

However, when he finished the photo album and his eyes fell on the cover of the photo album, his eyes froze for a moment, and his fingertips slid under the cover uncontrollably, causing a slight frictional heat, and he read out word by word, Finally, the eye sockets gradually warmed up.

The paper photo album printed with golden patterns is simple and elegant, and there is a line of small characters written on the bottom. The handwriting is as clean and clear as his master, and each stroke is like a silver hook painted on iron. Nine large characters are neatly written:

"Waiting for reunion with pity, don't teach to disperse."

Waiting for Xi and reunion, Mojiao to disperse......

This is the best blessing, and perhaps, the least likely blessing.

Seeing this, Qi Yousui took a deep breath, raised his head, looked at Qi Qingyun, stared at him for a long while, his eyes were so deep and complex that Qi Qingyun could not understand, and then suddenly said after a while:

"Qi Qingyun, let's do a paternity test."

Qi Qingyun glanced at him in surprise, and after a brief inconceivable moment, she subconsciously asked:

"You don't need to look for the portraits of your parents?"

"no need."

Qi Yousui turned the album to the last page calmly, looked at the photo of Zhong Xuejin and Qi Qingyun just taken, and let out a long breath, as if accepting some kind of regret:

"no need."

Qi Qingjun paused when he heard the words, and didn't ask any more questions, but just hugged him, then put his arm around Zhong Xuejin and his son with the other, and said goodbye to Lin Cui.

Lin Cui said goodbye to him with a smile and returned the phone to him.

After Qi Qingyun brought her son back to school, a small incident happened in the class.

The blackboard newspaper painted by Qi Yousui was destroyed.

His blackboard design was supposed to be the best in the whole year and even in the whole school. However, when the judges came to the classroom to judge the score, they suddenly found that the blackboard was drawn in a mess, and there was no sense of beauty at all. A zero score was awarded on the spot, disappointing the hopeful Class Ten students.

The blackboard newspaper in Class Ten was drawn by Qi Yousui. At first, everyone felt sorry for the fact that such a good blackboard newspaper was destroyed. Later, rumors spread that Qi Yousui was too bad a person, so he was retaliated against. There were so many ugly things, it really made Qi Yousui angry for several days, the whole person was visibly wilted and depressed for a long time.

Qi Qingyun asked class leader Chu Queze to investigate this matter, and the answer he got was that the surveillance in the classroom happened to be broken that day, and there were no witnesses. Besides, there are so many people coming and going to the door of the classroom every day, it is hard to guarantee that they will not be people of other ages I hate Qi Yousui, so I deliberately retaliated.

Speaking of which, Qi Qingyun also felt a little difficult, and was about to investigate for a few more days, but received a notice from the school that military training would be carried out in the next few days, Qi Qingyun could only be transferred by the teacher to prepare related matters, and had no time Consider Qi Yousui.

Therefore, when the military training started, Qi Qingyun still didn't find out who was behind the destruction of Qi Yousui's blackboard newspaper.

On the military training ground, Qi Yousui dyed his head of yellow hair. Fortunately, there was a hat to cover it, and it was hard to see it when he lifted his bangs up. But unfortunately, the tiger made a comeback in September and autumn, and the sweat dripped all over his body like water. Qi Yousui With ear studs on, the wound unexpectedly became inflamed, and the boss was swollen. As soon as he was dismissed and returned to the dormitory, Qi Yousui put down the [-] face he was dragging in front of others, and breathed in so much pain that he almost wailed.

"You can't do it. You have an infection. If you don't deal with it, it will swell and hurt even more." Qi Qingyun bent down and carefully examined Qi Yousui's earlobe by the desk lamp. He came to a conclusion coldly, and then threatened:

"Don't remove the ear studs, be careful, the doctor will cut off your ears."

Qi Yousui was frightened and stupid. He imagined the picture of himself without ears, and his tone trembled. He wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. He was choked up. He subconsciously looked at Qi Qingyun for help, and said in a low voice:

"Then what should I do..."

"I can accompany you to the hospital. You are old." Chu Queze sat beside them pretending to do homework, but in fact he had been paying attention to the movements of the two of them. Hearing this, he put down his pen and said hastily:

"I'll go with you."

"You don't have to go, don't delay your studies because of him." In her previous life, Qi Qingyun was already an adult, so she always treated Chu Queze and Qi Yousui as children habitually, and besides, Qi Yousui was his own son, how could he Maybe leave him to others: "I'll ask for leave for late study, just take him to the hospital."

Qi Yousui thought about it for the same reason. According to the character of Chu Queze's parents, if the other party's grades drop, his father must not interrupt the clothes drying rack at home because of this.

Qi Yousui still feels a little fresh in his memory when he thinks of the beatings that he jumped on to defend Chu Quezhe when he was a child. Those scars remained on his body for about a month, and they were bruised and purple for a long time. , with blood clots and blood spots, his scalp was numb from the pain, he shivered subconsciously, and hurriedly said:

"He's right, as long as Qi Qingyun can accompany me."

Otherwise you will be beaten again.

Qi Yousui thought to himself.

Chu Queze didn't know what Qi Yousui was thinking in his heart. Hearing this, his eyes darkened, he lowered his head and clenched the corner of his clothes tightly. After a long time, he smiled stiffly. That smile was like a curve carved on a puppet, for no reason. Some penetration:

"........OK."

"However, I heard that Zhong Xuejin also asked for leave at night. It is said that he has something to go home."

Holding the slip in his hand, Chu Queze mentioned Zhong Xuejin intentionally or unintentionally in front of the two of them.

Qi Yousui is close to Qi Qingyun and hates Zhong Xuejin, but the relationship between Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin is visible to the naked eye.

As soon as the words fell, when thinking of these relationships, Qi Yousui's face really flashed with a trace of tangle, and he began to hesitate whether to go out with Qi Qingyun.

"..." Qi Qingyun glanced at Chu Queze, his heart moved, but he didn't say anything. He patted Qi Yousui's head and picked up the clothes on the back of the chair:

"gone."

Qi Qingyun put on her clothes, turned around and saw Qi Yousui was still sitting on the seat, thought about it, and said straight to the point:

"I can directly swipe the pass card to take you out now. Chu Queze will not ask for leave until he tells Teacher Liu tomorrow. Are you sure you want to be in pain all night?"

Feeling the sudden pain in the wound, and thinking of sleeping with his rotten and swollen earlobes all night, Qi Yousui didn't dare to delay any longer, so he quickly stood up from his seat and followed Qi Qingyun's pace , did not see Chu Queze's suddenly gloomy expression at all.

Because the Deren private hospital under Zhong's name is the closest to the school, Qi Qingyun gave priority to taking Qi Yousui to Deren.

Qi Yousui is worthy of being the prince of the Zhong family, the registration was very smooth along the way, but what is bothering is that Qi Yousui is as afraid of pain as his mother, when he first cut the wound and drained the pus, he screamed in pain, like killing a pig , Qi Qingyun comforted him dumbfoundedly, while being yelled at by him so much that her ears hurt, and finally couldn't take it anymore, seeing the doctor had already