In the face of Lin Qiuyang's sudden confession, I couldn't think of a better solution than fear and worry.

No, something will definitely go wrong if it's like this, and I have to find out who he is first.

I pointed at Lin Qiuyang's face with my finger and glared at him fiercely, telling him to shut up, don't sympathize with my crying and chirping Bo, what I need now is calm.

The deterrent had some effect, and he fell into a coma due to the effects of alcohol.

I dragged him to the couch and looked at his arms hanging down to the floor, and he wouldn't know if he was drunk anyway.

I crouched down and unbuttoned the cuffs of my shirt, exposing my arms a little bit.

Just as I was approaching my elbow, my heart was already in my throat, was there or not?

There were no traces of trauma from the entire forearm to the elbow joint, and I was so nervous that my cheeks were dripping with sweat, my lips were dry, and my eyes were always staring at Lin Qiuyang's arm.

As the fabric of the white sleeves continued to climb and approached the upper arm, a terrifying scar appeared in front of him, the stitched marks were very obvious, and the scar was about ten centimeters long.

I suddenly felt weak and sat down on the floor, my mind in a state of confusion.

What's the situation? There is really an injury, and it is also the right arm, which is very similar to the description of the Zhu family's father and son.

Lin Qiuyang is my brother? The age matches, the life experience is fascinating, and the connection of many things cannot be explained clearly.

For example, why did he help me out again and again, why we hit it off at first sight, maybe God is really bringing us together.

But... His confession... Forget it, if he knows the truth and will soon be able to clarify the relationship, I believe that Lin Qiuyang is a smart person, and besides, I am not a little fresh meat in his eyes, and it will definitely be boring to chew.

However, suspicion is suspicion, and I am not ready to tell him all the uncertain speculation, after all, people are doing big business, and it is difficult to say whether they want to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.

I should be clear about my position, infiltrate slowly, and listen to what he means.

With a plan in mind, I re-examined Lin Qiuyang's sleeping face, and felt more and more that there were many similarities between us.

I finally found you, I spent twenty years living in your place, and now that you are back, I can be myself again.

Happy, it is the kind from the heart, I flew around Lin Qiuyang's house like a lark, covered him with a quilt, cleaned the room, boiled a pot of hot porridge, and prepared to wait for him to wake up and drink a few sips to relieve the discomfort in his stomach.

I kept saying the word 'brother' in my heart, and my wish for many years was finally fulfilled, which made my heart surging and difficult to calm down.

"Uh~~~" Lin Qiuyang's tired moans came from the sofa, and I hurriedly came out of the open kitchen to investigate.

"Brother Lin, you're awake, why don't you feel well, I'll cook porridge for you, drink some."

"Chengcheng? You·· When did you come over? He sat up and looked down at his dress, frowned, and continued to ask, "I drank too much, didn't I say anything out of line?" ”

As soon as I heard it, I dared to love him and drank the fragments directly, don't mention those nonsense, don't embarrass us.

"No, you didn't say anything, you just went to sleep."

Lin Qiuyang breathed a sigh of relief and pressed his forehead to leave the sofa, walking was still a little unsteady, so I hurriedly helped him.

He looked up and sniffed my nose and reminded me, "Is there something mushy?" ”

"My porridge!"

He looked at me and smiled helplessly, and said, "I'll go wash up first, and drink your porridge later." ”

"Hey, hey, go ahead." I scrambled to get out the still drinkable portion of the pot.

Lin Qiuyang, who was tidy up, came out of the cloakroom, he changed into a suit, and his hair was combed neatly, except that his face was still a little pale, and he basically returned to a normal state.

We sat at the dining table, I put the white porridge in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Lin, I can't do well, you taste it, if you can't drink it, you won't drink it." ”

"It's okay." Lin Qiuyang skimmed a spoonful with a spoon and put it to his lips, and drank it slowly and carefully.

"It's delicious, thank you."

"Oops! Be polite to me, don't be polite to me. "I got so happy that I slapped him on the back so hard that I almost hit his face in the bowl.

Lin Qiuyang looked at me in confusion, and I quickly explained: "Don't I still expect to go to your company to get a position next year if I don't go to the police." ”

"Really? Are you really willing to come to me? ”

"Of course it's true, I'm like a talker. Brother Lin doesn't dislike it, I haven't been to school for a few years with a low diploma, and I don't know what to do. ”

"It doesn't matter, Chengcheng is very smart and must learn quickly." As he spoke, he grabbed my hand, and his face couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

"Uh... That... I have to say it in front, you are my brother, I am your brother, we have no other possibility, understand? ”

Lin Qiuyang looked at me stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

I guess he felt more or less uncomfortable in his heart, but this is also something that can't be helped, the blood and family relationship that is constantly cut by the family is not more meaningful than the greasy and crooked love.

I wrapped my hands around him, stared into his eyes, and expressed my thoughts sincerely.

"Brother, you have been my brother all your life, I will do whatever you ask me to do, I listen to you, I just ask you for this one thing, really treat me as your own brother."

Lin Qiuyang's expressionless cheeks showed a faint smile, the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously, and his gaze moved from my hand to his right arm and stopped.

"Okay, I promise you, we will be brothers for life."

Yes!!

It's amazing, it's all solved, and I'm starting to admire myself.

Don't swell, it's better to ask again.

"Brother~~ I saw that your right arm was injured, how did you get it?" I asked, pretending to be nothing, drinking a somewhat bitter porridge.

"I can't remember, maybe I was more naughty when I was a child."

"Naughty fall? Do you remember how old it was? ”

Lin Qiuyang finished drinking the porridge and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, shook his head and replied: "Maybe four or five years old, I only remember that I had a serious illness when I was seven years old, and I burned for a long time, and my memories when I was a child became very blurry." ”

When I heard him say this, my heart tightened, it turned out that he forgot his hometown and forgot his parents because he was seriously ill, which made my eyes moist.

"Chengcheng, what's wrong with you?"

"Ahh It's nothing, maybe the porridge got into the eyes. What, will Brother Lynn have time tomorrow? ”

Lin Qiuyang nodded.

I continued: "This Yan Huan came to the city to find me, and wanted to take her around, if you weren't busy together, would you? ”

"Captain He..."

"He's on a business trip and won't be back for a few days."

Lin Qiuyang and I agreed to take Yanhuan shopping tomorrow, and I wanted to give him a gift, which can be regarded as a commemoration of my brother's reunion.

I returned to Lu Lingyun's home in the evening and told Yan Huan the results I found today, and she was also happy for me.

I really didn't expect that the relatives I had been looking for for many years would be by my side, if it weren't for the little girl's words to wake up the dreamer, I would still be in the dark, and I should thank her.

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