Qin Zhihao sat in the office smoking a cigarette, but his mind was full of various pictures of the little boy, he hated the appearance of someone else in his mind every day, he relied on drugs to calm down, he has always been limited to the person who trades between **, how can there be that kind of thought, that kind of strong ** that wants a person to be his own thing, and that person is still a man. Qin Zhihao took off his glasses, extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and got up, his usually gentle face was a little hideous: he should do something serious to calm himself down.

"Second brother, the general manager of Hemu wants to see you." Yuan Shuo knocked on the door, and only when he heard the instructions inside did he push open the door and walk in to stand still.

"Tsuruki?" Qin Zhibei read his name lightly, put down the text in his hand, "Let him come up." ”

Knock, knock, knock.

"Come in." Qin Zhibei said coldly, sitting on the sofa by himself, drinking tea elegantly, noble like a rich son.

"Second child, long time no see." Qin Zhihao was still wearing a gray suit, his dyed yellow hair was combed back in a regular manner, waiting for a pair of rimless glasses, with a gentle smile, like a warm man. Qin Zhihao looked at the big back that he combed every day, and his heart felt a wave of nausea.

"Sit." Qin Zhi glanced at him with a smile and pushed the tea aside, "Drink tea." ”

"Second brother, your office is much better than mine, rich people are different." Qin Zhihao generously leaned on the leather sofa, stroked the sofa, looked up at the decoration of the office, shook his head and sighed.

"Your Tsurugi is not bad, either."

"Don't talk about my Hemu, now there is a problem with funds, shareholders have withdrawn their shares, and I can't do it anymore." Qin Zhihao held the tea and looked at Qin Zhibei with a pitiful look.

"What are you doing today?" Qin Zhibei looked at him with a fake look and sneered.

"Second brother, how can you say that you are also my younger brother, we have lived together for a long time, otherwise you can give me a few shareholders or sign a contract with me."

"Okay." Qin Zhibei readily agreed, and looked coldly at the calculating man in front of him: I've been waiting for you for a long time.

"Okay." Qin Zhihao lowered his eyes to hide his expression, this kid agreed so easily? "I'll sign the contract in a few days?"

"Not necessarily." Qin Zhibei got up, sat back on the leather seat, and looked down at Wen Jiàn in his hand: "This kind of trivial matter, I will send someone." "It's a trivial matter to sign a contract with Tsuruki? What's more, the bosses of the two companies negotiated the contract, and they actually asked their subordinates to sign it, which is undoubtedly an insult and underestimation to Hemu.

Qin Zhihao looked at Qin Zhibie as if he didn't care about him at all, shook his fists, and turned to leave the office

Qin Zhihao sat in the car, his hand holding the medicine bottle trembled a little, and he trembled and poured out the medicine and swallowed it in his mouth. Although he hasn't been to the hospital for so many years, there are times when other people's slightly ignored movements and eyes will be a little out of control, Qin Zhihao leaned on the driver's seat with his eyes closed and adjusted his breathing. After a while, he sat up straight, looked at the building standing in front of him with some scarlet eyes, and shouted viciously: "Qin Zhibei!! ”

Resignation? Whose resignation? As soon as Qin Zhihao returned to the company, he saw a resignation letter on the table, opened it and looked at the font on it, threw it aside in a panic, took out his mobile phone and called: "Pick it up, pick it up!" It's a pity that the phone doesn't seem to be connected, Qin Zhihao grabbed the car keys and rushed out of the office.

"Zhang Can!" Qin Zhihao ran several red lights in a row to Zhang Can's community, and stood and waited for Zhang Can to go home. It wasn't until it was dark that I saw a thin figure holding a cardboard box and coming back slowly, the man threw away the cigarette in his hand and stomped it out with his feet. Strode towards the boy who was stunned, pop! The cardboard box fell to the floor, and its contents were scattered all over the ground. The boy's hands froze in mid-air, his eyes widened and he was forced to look up at the sky, the man leaned over and hugged the short boy, holding it tightly in his arms, and the feeling of being angry just now slowly calmed down, and whispered in his ear: "Zhang Can, where are you going." ”

Zhang Can came back to his senses for a long time, stretched out his hand and pushed the man hard, "Mr. Qin, let go and speak again, there are a lot of people." "What kind of body do two big men hug and hug in the community?

"Don't let go." Qin Zhihao childishly hugged the person in his arms, and he didn't let go no matter how he pushed it.

"What the hell are you going to do, I've resigned." Zhang Can knew very well in his heart that he couldn't like this man in front of him, this man was like poison, making him fall deeper and deeper, he knew that he just regarded himself as a younger brother, but he didn't want him to know the fact that he liked men, so he wanted to get out before he fell deeper and deeper.

"I don't allow it, don't go." Qin Zhihao still doesn't know what kind of feelings he has for Zhang Can, brother still

"I've resigned."

"Zhang Can, I admit that I can calm down after seeing you, I don't know why, but it's just calm. I'm not as gentle as you seem, I'm grumpy. I'm sick, but I'm calm when I see you, really, I'm all telling the truth. ”

"Qin Zhihao"

"Kissing you that day, it was me who was wrong. I'm just, it's just that I've been busy during that time, and I haven't touched a woman in a long time, and you're so good-looking, so just"

Zhang Can lowered his eyes, sure enough, you still like women. The tip of his nose was a little sour, Zhang Can raised his head, raised his hand and patted him on the back, smiled as if nothing happened, pushed the man away, and looked at him with a smile: "Well, we are good brothers!" “

"Yes, good brother." Qin Zhihao smiled: "You don't want to go." ”

"I want to change companies, but we can still be good brothers." Zhang Can looked at Qin Zhihao, who was relieved, and forced a smile, "You go back first." I'll go upstairs on my own in a moment. ”

"I'll send you up."

"No, no, no, you can go, it's getting dark."

"Okay, then I'll go."

Zhang Can watched Qin Zhihao drive away, squatted down and picked up something in the box, and the warm liquid dripped on the ground, forming a rendered splash

"Fruit." At the Lin family, Lin's mother had a cold face, holding a plate of cut fruit and handing it to Lin Jiong, who was nesting on the sofa, and sat on the side, sipping melon seeds.

Lin Wei held the fruit, slowly ate the fruit one bite at a time, and watched the TV expressionlessly. This kind of atmosphere is not a day or two, since Lin Jiong went home, except for Father Lin who came home from work every night to chat and smile with her, the rest of the time Mother Lin was taking care of her, cooking for her every day, cooking a lot of dishes, cutting fruit for her every afternoon, and giving her hot milk to drink at night, but she just didn't talk to her and ignored her. Lin Wei also twisted his temper and didn't want to take the initiative to talk to his mother, but he always wanted to talk to his mother in his heart, but he couldn't pull his face.

Second brother: How about today, are you uncomfortable baby?

Lin Wei looked at the text message sent by Qin Zhibei and smiled secretly. The slender fingers flexibly typed on the mobile phone: It's not uncomfortable, my mother has made a lot of delicious food, I eat fruit now, what are you doing.

Second Brother: I'm thinking about you.

Lin Jiong: Don't be ashamed.

Second brother: When will you come back, I won't sleep well with you.

Lin Bing: It's almost time, wait for this king to be happy with you.

Second brother: Lin Jiong, I love you.

Lin Wei turned off his mobile phone, with a sweet smile on his face, and was in a good mood eating fruit and watching TV. Mother Lin, who was sitting on the side, looked at the smile on her daughter's face, lowered her head, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be slightly upturned.