Chapter 110
Chapter 110
Qi Chongshan took a look in and was also stunned.
Qi Ming was still wearing the black clothes, standing in the lobby of the hotel, dragging the suitcase with one hand, and wearing a mask on the other hand, coughing from time to time, looking like he was sick.
"This man..." Qi Chongshan heard Ling Yifeng whisper, "There must be something wrong."
After he finished speaking, he went straight forward, Qi Zhongshan didn't even have time to ask him what he meant by saying this, so he could only swallow the words first, and followed him to the hotel.
The hotel's revolving door was broken, and the two of them had to push open the door with great effort to squeeze out of the gap that might close at any time.
Qi Zhongshan is quite convinced of this "the best hotel in the city".
The lobby of the hotel is barely resplendent and resplendent, with an ink painting screen across the middle of the hall, and Qi Ming is standing on the right side of the screen, as if talking to the person hidden behind the screen.
Qi Ming seemed to have heard the sound of the wheels of the suitcase sliding across the marble floor. He looked in the direction of the two of them, and was stunned for a moment. For some reason, he subconsciously put on the mask he was holding.
"Brother," Ling Yifeng wanted to laugh inappropriately, "Do you think I won't be able to recognize you if you wear a mask?"
Seeing that there was no shock on Ling Yifeng's face, Qi Ming glanced at Qi Chongshan and clicked his tongue.
Qi Zhongshan really wanted to say that he didn't say it himself, but obviously this situation was not suitable for him to intervene, so he could only look up at the chandelier of the hotel, and sighed at the moldy ceiling.
"I'm thinking too much. I have a cold. I saw you just now. Is it necessary to cover my ears and steal the bell?" Qi Ming clenched his fist under his nose, lowered his head and coughed a few times, then raised his head to look at him again, and let out a long breath , "I'm back."
"Ah," Ling Yifeng responded, "What about you?"
"I..." Qi Ming paused and said, "Come back and have a look."
"Is it because of that... him?" Ling Yifeng's voice stuck in his throat for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't say words like "your dad", "my dad" and "our dad", and couldn't convince himself In front of Qi Ming, Qi Yan called him by his first name, "I've heard about it."
"Oh," Qi Ming glanced at Qi Chongshan again, and said, "Did you bring him back to clean up the house?"
"Yeah." Ling Yifeng nodded, and there was no more to say.
He suddenly remembered the diary he saw in the cardboard box with Qi Zhongshan before.
I want to miss someone very much, I want to write down all the things I want to say to him, and tell him everything when he comes back.
I want to talk about the rainbow when it rains today, I also want to talk about the cute puppy I met on the road, I want to talk about being praised, criticized, liked, disliked, and everything, but the little things are piled up in the end Together, but become unable to say anything.
Although the feelings were not the same, he understood Qi Ming's feelings in an instant.
Nothing can be said at such an important moment of reunion, or, the complex emotions and memories blocked in the heart are like a backlog of boulders, and there is no way to pour them out.
At the end of the blockage, my throat gradually tightened and became choked.
This is probably really a common problem of people with delicate emotions.
If it wasn't in the hotel lobby, it probably wouldn't be a matter of red eyes and sour nose.
Maybe he can really get the tears out.
He wanted to ask Qi Ming why he went to the point where he changed his mobile phone number for a WeChat ID for a QQ number, and if he didn't change, why did he only cut off contact with him alone.
Why don't you believe that he can handle the relationship between the two brothers after they broke up.
Why do you always have to hide things from him.
Why do you still treat him like a child?
"Are you two sure you want to live here?" After a while, Qi Ming said first, "I just went to the front desk to ask, and a group of students came here to pick up the wind. There are only two double-bed rooms here now."
Ling Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and was just about to decide whether he should sleep with Qi Chongshan or go to Qi Ming's place to recall his childhood, when he heard a more familiar voice from behind the screen: "Give up the room to the two children."
"I...fuck?" Ling Yifeng was taken aback, immediately put down the suitcase, and ran behind the screen: "Brother?"
Qi Chongshan dutifully pulled his suitcase, and followed him around the screen, only to find two people standing behind him, besides the familiar Ling Yichen, the other was Qi Ming's colleague whom he saw on the train. seat.
The two stood facing each other, as if confronting each other.
Yep, it's hot now.
The small place is not good.
"Hey," Ling Yichen walked over and rubbed his hair, "This kid... I haven't seen you so much recently and I haven't seen you grow taller."
"You really know how to talk," Ling Yifeng glared at him, turned his head towards Qi Chongshan to avoid his hand, "give us the room, where do you live then?"
Several people looked at each other, but no one made a sound.
Ling Yifeng was actually very puzzled why Wei Yan was here. Although Qi Zhongshan said he had witnessed the whole process, he couldn't figure out what was going on with these three people. Not so much.
"There must be a place to live," Wei Yan said after a while, "The guest houses in some local units are small places, as long as you can find acquaintances, it's easy to handle, and it's not too late now."
Qi Ming and Ling Yichen, who had lived here for a long time, picked up their phones almost at the same time, and finally Qi Ming stuffed the phone back into his pocket and signaled Ling Yichen to dial.
Ling Yichen went to the corner to answer a few calls, and shook his head at them.
For some reason, Ling Yifeng always felt a little strange.
According to Ling Yichen's connections when he was in charge of the company here, it would be too strange not to be able to find a place to live.
However, Qi Ming didn't seem to doubt him, and directly scanned the people around him, and asked, "What's the matter? Adults, should you go to a small hotel?"
"There are two rooms here," said Qi Zhongshan, who had been silent since entering the door, "it can accommodate four people."
Several people fell into an eerie silence again.
The meaning of Qi Zhongshan's words couldn't be more obvious - one of the five people must go.
He felt a headache and wanted to laugh at the same time. No matter how these three people got together here, one thing is certain, the situation just now will only be more embarrassing than it is now.
He had almost understood that the unfamiliar person in front of him should be the owner of the studio that Sun Mo mentioned.Two rooms, three people, one pair is the ex to the ex, one pair is the rival to the rival, but also a pair of former suitor and pursued, no matter which two people live together, it feels quite out of harmony.
If it is serious, he and Ling Yifeng are the most logical people among the five who can sleep in the same bed.
Looking around, the eyes of the last few people were inexplicably focused on Wei Yan.
Wei Yan looked at Qi Ming and Ling Yichen.
"I just asked, a friend of mine has a private room in the hostel of his work unit," Ling Yichen said, "Do you live here?"
"Then you are quite interesting," Wei Yan smiled, "Okay, let's report the place name, I'll go back to rest early, and I won't talk nonsense with you."
Ling Yichen stood there and sent him a message, and he dragged the trolley case and left the hotel gate without looking back.
Ling Yifeng stared at his back, always feeling that there was something he hadn't figured out.
"Okay, now it's the turn of the four of us," Ling Yichen stood sideways, just avoiding Qi Ming's eyes, "how do we live?"
Ling Yifeng, who had experienced too many things all day, was already at a loss, and habitually turned his eyes to Qi Zhongshan who was standing beside him.
"That's fine," Ling Yichen thought he was acquiescing, "I'll open a room."
"Hey you..." Ling Yifeng was halfway through his words, but thought of something, and immediately swallowed it back.
It's even more strange to let Qi Zhongshan live with either of them, okay?
"202 and 203." Not long after, Ling Yichen came back, randomly picked out a room card and handed it to Ling Yifeng, "I paid the deposit in advance, you can pick it up when you leave, just take the pocket money."
Ling Yifeng was still in a daze when he followed him all the way up, until Qi Zhongshan held his hand, then he turned his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, and looked at the people around him with complicated emotions.
... This person is probably not a word spirit.
The author has something to say: When I was writing this chapter, I found that Yifeng hadn't called Qi Ming "brother" for a long time, and I was very moved.
Then I always feel that the relationship here is a bit complicated. To sort it out, Wei Yan liked Qi Ming back then, but Qi Ming and Ling Yichen were together. Qi Chongshan had already heard about this, but he didn't tell Ling Yifeng. Ling Yifeng didn't know Later, Wei Yan approached Duan Yu and became his benefactor. Everyone knew about it;
PS In fact, Ling Yichen and Wei Yan are quite familiar. In the sub-cp episode, it should be mentioned that Wei Yan QuQ has seen the unrevised original version of the little angel and did not see this person's role. It is because I haven't written it at the time. The role of the scene has been advanced, and I feel that it will be more natural to appear here in the Shura field, and there is no need to pave the way for the whole chapter...
So, the story is still the same story, the main line has not changed, but the order and scenes of some plots have been adjusted_(┐「ε:)_What?
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