The floor-to-ceiling windows are halfway open, the wind blows through the curtains, the air conditioner rustles, and the freshly watered lily of the valley is dripping into the water.

After a few seconds, Qi Fangyan came back to his senses, broke free from Qi Jun's hand, and looked at the high-ranking people.

Blind?

Lame person?

As he was looking, Song Sining also spoke, but his first sentence was not to Qi Fangyan or Qi Jun, but turned his head slightly and said to the nanny beside him: "Aunt Hu, tell him the rules." ”

His voice was very good, mixed with the cold air of the air conditioner scattered in the air, like a clear spring flowing through a mountain stream, faint and emotionless.

Aunt Hu stood on the second floor from afar, nodded at Qi Fangyan expressionlessly, and said, "Young Master Qi, our young master is not in good health, there are a few rules that you want to abide by when you live in, one, our young master will rest on time at half past nine in the evening, and the house will turn off the lights at nine o'clock, and no one will be allowed to enter or leave the door." Second, our young master can't smell the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, if Young Master Qi has a habit in this regard, please refrain from it. Third, our young master doesn't like people with chaotic private lives, please ask Young Master Qi to clean himself up........"

These long rules fell down, Qi Fangyan suspected that he was deaf, he frowned, took a step forward, and asked, "...... What? ”

Qi Jun pressed Qi Fangyan's shoulder, for fear that Qi Fangyan would go up to fight in two steps, and said in a round game: "These rules of the Song family are all good rules, they should be, they should be." ”

Qi Fangyan was stopped, looked up at Song Sining with a fierce gaze and said, "Just now, you say it again." ”

Qi Fangyan has never served since he was a child, and no one dares to command him with such a condescending order.

Song Sining turned a deaf ear and said, "Aunt Hu, go back to the house." ”

"Yes."

Qi Fangyan and Song Sining met very badly for the first time, with tension and no good feelings.

Qi Jun and Qi Fangyan waited for Song Sining for an hour, and the conversation lasted only two minutes, Song Sining was so high that he didn't even say a word to Qi Fangyan, and looked at everyone under the steps proudly.

When Aunt Hu pushed Song Sining back into the house, Qi Fangyan looked at the sun on the second floor and was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly he laughed, raised his hands and slapped twice.

"Cow ......."

When he had laughed enough, his face changed, and he turned around and snatched the suitcase from the nanny's hand and walked out.

The nanny was so frightened by his posture that she didn't dare to move, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"What are you doing?" Qi Jun grabbed him by the shoulder.

Qi Fangyan looked impatient, pushed Qi Jun's hand away, and said, "I do whatever I like." ”

Qi Jun kindly reminded him: "Qi Fangyan, you are penniless now. ”

"Then starve to death on the streets, and don't bother you." Qi Fangyan didn't stop a step, and seeing that he was about to walk out of the door, Qi Jun said unhurriedly: "Just one month, what motorcycle competition you want to go to next year, I will allow you to go abroad to participate." ”

Qi Fangyan's pupils shrank, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Qi Jun walked in front of Qi Fangyan quietly, looked at Qi Fangyan for a few seconds, and added in a low voice: "Qi Fangyan, look at yourself, look at him again, you are settling with a patient, how capable you are." ”

Qi Fangyan said: "I can't do those rules." ”

Qi Jun knew very well what kind of virtue his son was, if he could do it, he would be a ghost, he looked around, pointed to the position of his eyes, and whispered to Qi Fangyan: "Don't go too far." ”

“.........”

Qi Fangyan's hand clenched the lever, was silent for a while, and said: "In June next year, the King of Road Global Motorcycle Race will be held in the United States for two months. ”

Qi Jun said, "Okay. ”

-

The Song family's villa has a total of six floors, twenty-four rooms, the decoration style is the same as the hall on the first floor, the only violation is that there is a hanging wall fish tank on the wall of the second and third floors, which floats strange seawater fish, among which there are many fierce fish.

Qi Fangyan was not interested in this room, but it was rare to take a few more glances at the fish tank.

"Mr. Song likes to raise fish, these are all raised by him, don't be afraid of those sharks, the fish tank is very strong, they can't hurt people." Nanny Xiao Liu said with a smile.

This sentence of comfort is redundant, Qi Fangyan is not afraid of anything.

Xiao Liu took Qi Fangyan for a tour, and finally returned to the second floor.

Qi Fangyan's bedroom was on the second floor, and unfortunately, Song Sining's room was also on the second floor, just opposite him.

Qi Fangyan didn't say anything when he learned about this, but Xiao Liu said something more: "Little Master's room is opposite you, so that you can accompany each other and take care of each other in the future." ”

Qi Fangyan didn't speak all the way, and when he heard this, he snorted and said in a low voice: "Accompany each other and take care of each other?" ”

He leaned against the wall, smiling with the ruffian air of a teenager.

The little nanny glanced at it, only blushing, not paying attention to the ridicule in Qi Fangyan's words.

The environment in the room was very good, even much better than Qi Fangyan's bedroom in Qi's house.

The dark gray simple design, the floor-to-ceiling balcony, the two-meter velvet bed, even the pajamas and slippers are carefully prepared according to Qi Fangyan's size, and there is even a latest computer.

Qi Fangyan glanced at it casually, didn't move anything, and didn't take it seriously.

It's just a month, Qi Fangyan counts the days and wants to leave, but he only treats this place as a hotel, and his luggage is not packed properly, he spreads it on the ground, and he can leave at any time when he closes it.

Twenty minutes after the silence of the room, there was another knock on the door.

Standing outside the door was the nanny Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu held a stack of books in his hand, lowered his blushing face, and said, "Young Master Qi, this is what Aunt Hu asked me to show you." ”

Qi Fangyan was inexplicable, leaning against the door and turning two pages, which was even more inexplicable.

The booklet was full of medical terms, and if you looked at the names on it carefully, you could understand that this was Song Sining's medical record.

He snapped and closed the booklet and asked Xiao Liu, "Why are you showing me this?" ”

Xiao Liu said hesitantly: "This is the medical record of the little young master, he just had a car accident some time ago, and he has always been sick recently, our master said that you are about the same age as him, and you can ....... each other"

Qi Fangyan interrupted her: "I am not a doctor, and I have no obligation to take care of patients. ”

The medical record book was slapped back into Xiao Liu's arms, and Qi Fangyan turned around and closed the door.

-

The Song family has strict rules, and they eat dinner on time at seven o'clock in the evening.

Chairman Song and his wife have been abroad two days ago, and Qi Jun's plane tonight means that the Song family will only have Qi Fangyan, Song Sining, and a few nannies in the next month.

When Qi Fangyan arrived at the restaurant, Song Sining had already sat down at the table.

Qi Fangyan casually took out a stool and sat down, opposite Song Sining.

The meal was simple and light, and at first glance it was a sick meal, Qi Fangyan was not picky, picked up a bowl of porridge and began to drink.

Compared with Qi Fangyan's informality, Song Sining on the opposite side looked cold and elegant.

He couldn't see it, he didn't know what dishes were put in front of him, Aunt Hu changed her way to Qi Fangyan's toes, bowed down, picked up a dish with chopsticks, and whispered next to Song Sining What kind of dish was this.

Song Sining sat at the dining table, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking his head slightly.

Aunt Hu served him the food when he nodded, and put the food down when he shook his head, more dedicating herself to serving the master than the ancient maids.

After finishing the dishes, Aunt Hu stopped intervening, Song Sining's fingers were slender and pale, touched the table twice, touched the bowl and chopsticks, held them in the palm of her hand, and picked up a dish with difficulty and put it in her mouth.

The moment they inked, Qi Fangyan had already finished eating, leaning on the back of the chair and watching how Song Sining ate, his eyes were not very kind, but Song Sining couldn't see it either.

Song Sining ate very slowly, Qi Fangyan could stuff the fried dumplings in one bite, he had to bite five or six bites, and then chew dozens of times before swallowing it with difficulty, which was no different from swallowing poison.

Before he could take two bites, the chopsticks didn't catch it, and the fried dumplings fell on Song Sining's body, and the off-white sweater was stained.

Aunt Hu panicked, looked at Song Sining's face in fear, and comforted softly: "Little master, it's okay, it's okay, it's good to change it to a new one, just change it to a new one......."

Song Sining's hand clenched the chopsticks, and his chest gasped violently a few times, stubbornly wanting to continue to pick up the vegetables, but he couldn't hold it.

His fingertips twitched, and he suddenly turned his head sideways and coughed.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......."

This time the cough was so bad that the dishes and chopsticks in her hand couldn't hold it steadily, Aunt Hu immediately took the bowl, and subconsciously raised her hand to pat him on the back, but the hand didn't dare to fall on Song Sining's back, and she didn't know what to do in a hurry.

The other nannies were busy pouring water, looking for medicine, and it was a mess, only Qi Fangyan sat alone, and her face did not change and was as stable as Mount Tai.

It took a while for Song Sining to calm down, and Aunt Hu put the bowl in his hand again, but he pushed it away.

"Eat it." Song Sining's voice was slightly hoarse.

"I've only eaten two dumplings, and I want to eat no more." Aunt Hu is embarrassed to persuade.

Song Sining covered his mouth and coughed twice, and his other hand covered his abdomen weakly, and said with some irritability: "My stomach is uncomfortable, I can't eat ........"

Qi Fangyan carefully observed Song Sining.

Very thin, thin as a blank sheet of paper.

Most of his face was covered by a white veil, revealing only a sharpened chin and white lips, which alone was enough to see that his face was very poor now, sickly bad.

When Aunt Hu heard Song Sining say this, she became nervous: "Do you need to call a doctor to take a look?" ”

Song Sining said: "No need to cough cough....... Push me back. ”

The sound of the wheelchair walked away, and as soon as Song Sining left, the nanny immediately came in to clean up the dishes and clean the room.

It didn't take long for it to be nine o'clock, and the overhead lights flashed twice, and they all went out in an instant.

The whole villa was enveloped in darkness, except for the dim night light on the staircase.

It's really as Aunt Hu said, when the lights go out at nine o'clock, everyone is not allowed to enter or leave, and they have to rest with the little master.

Qi Fangyan didn't go upstairs or move, he sat on the sofa in the living room alone, staring blankly at the big TV with a black screen in front of him.

He is rebellious by nature and does not like restraint, and now staying in this dark villa, he only feels extremely depressed and irritable, the kind of irritability and depression that covers the top of the dark clouds before the rainstorm is coming, and he is almost out of breath.

Qi Fangyan lowered his eyes, touched his hand twice in the pocket of his coat, and took out a lighter.

Annoyed want to smoke.

The fire was lit, Qi Fangyan thought about it and didn't suck it, the lighter turned a few times in his hand, and the flame clicked on and went out.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly vibrated twice, and Qi Fangyan glanced sideways.

There is a new message above———Brother Qi, there is a new band singing at Kione Bar tonight, are you coming?"

Syllable!

Qi Fangyan closed the lighter, pulled up the coat on the sofa, turned around and walked towards the door, but when his hand pressed on the handrail of the door and pressed downward, the door couldn't be opened.

Qi Fangyan frowned, and pulled the doorknob twice harder, and the two doors seemed to be embedded in the ground, not moving at all.

Qi Fangyan suddenly realized that the door was locked.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was imprisoned in disguise.

In the past, when Qi Jun was in charge of him, he was handcuffed at most, but now it's amazing, when he came to this Young Master Song's house, he directly pushed him into the cage, and the door was welded to death.

Qi Fangyan remembered the rules and regulations listed by Song Sining in the morning, and felt that this matter was simply ridiculous to the extreme, he sneered in his throat and scolded in a low voice: "It's really fucking sick......"

Qi Fangyan has been suppressing his temper all day today, this door that can't be opened is a heavy cannon that hits the embankment, and now the embankment has collapsed, and the flood is rushing out.

Qi Fangyan turned around and looked around, bent down and picked up a wooden stool in the living room, reversed the weight, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window angrily.

The glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows is brittle, and as long as you start hard, you will definitely smash it.

When the floor-to-ceiling windows are broken, the sound will shake the sky, everyone in the Song family will be awakened, and even the security system will be dispatched, and Qi Fangyan will definitely not be able to escape.

But Qi Fangyan didn't care.

Even if he is arrested in the police station today, he will smash this cage.