Tang Qiqi looked at the clenched wrist, his eyes swept over the tall back in front of him, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

At most, the brothers hooked shoulders and backs, but the little kid often pulled her wrist like a hand.

I thought about it for two classes and didn't figure it out.

Love letters, if you don't like to lose them, why be angry?

The girl took it personally, and Qi Yan would definitely not accept it.

But at that time, he directly snatched the love letter she handed over, was it because he recognized her brother as a face, or because he was ......

Feeling the slowness of the person pulling, Qi Yan stopped, "What's wrong?" ”

"Do you know where my home is?" Tang Qiqi asked tentatively.

Qi Yan took a few steps back and came to her side, "I don't know." ”

The eyes looking around seemed to be looking for a place, and the deep eyes could not detect the truth of this statement.

Seeing Tang Qiqi staring at him, when he retracted his gaze, he asked again, "What's wrong?" ”

If it's really what you think, you can hide your emotions perfectly without changing your face, and I'm afraid that it's not a little milk dog in front of you, but an old fox who hides it deeply.

After a while, Tang Qiqi came back to his senses and smiled casually, "It's okay, let's go." ”

Qi Yanji naturally grabbed the little wrist again and walked forward, only this time his pace slowed down.

When he came to the door, Qi Yan was stopped outside before he could step inside.

There was a 'ping-pong' sound from the closed door, and the sound fell, and the door was reopened.

Inside, apparently, after some rescue, the things were not completely classified, but at least they were not thrown on the ground in a disorderly manner.

In the evening, the two didn't prepare anything, just boiled porridge and made some pickles.

When eating, Tang Qiqi seemed to be holding chopsticks and burying his head in eating, but his thoughts had already drifted away from here.

Just as he was thinking about how to ask about today's events, the mobile phone in Qi Yan's pocket rang.

The moment he took it out, Tang Qiqi caught a glimpse of a number without remarks.

Qi Yan glanced at it, pressed mute, and when the screen lit up again, he turned off the phone directly.

"Don't pick it up?" Tang Qiqi asked.

Qi Yan raised his eyes lazily, "There's no need." ”

Tang Qiqi remembered Lao Liu's words, this call ...... Maybe it's a family call?

Qi Yan didn't say, so Tang Qiqi didn't ask again.

Just as this little episode warmed the atmosphere, Tang Qiqi pretended to ask naturally, "How long have you and Xue Sui known each other?" ”

"Five or six years."

"So long? No wonder the relationship is quite iron. ”

Qi Yan didn't answer, his eyes lowered and seemed to be concentrating on eating, but his movements were a little sluggish.

"We've known each other for a short time, but we're buddies, aren't we?"

Tang Qiqi's slightly narrowed black eyes were like a perspective mirror, and a touch of sharpness flashed through the bottom of his eyes, almost seeing through the person opposite.

However, there was no excess emotion on the latter's face, and there was no fluctuation in his calm eyes, and he did not hesitate for a moment even when he spoke.

"Hmm." The tone was the same as before, and no waves could be heard.

Tang Qiqi bit his lower lip, his chopsticks kept stirring in the porridge, and his eyes moved away from Qi Yan.

The two of them, each with their own thoughts, did not speak again, and the meal ended quickly and briefly.

……

The faint night light shone into the room through the window, and the night hit the young man's face, revealing a bit of coldness in the haze.

Qi Yan's eyes were cast on the closed mobile phone on the side, and he pressed the power button for a long time.

In addition to dozens of missed call notifications, there are also several text messages.

'After all these years, when will you forgive us?' ’

'I don't want to see us, and I don't force you.' But this time anyway, this is the last year. ’

I hope you don't forget who you are. ’