Jiang Ying asked: "Are you having a quarrel with Qi Feng?"

Ling Ke was stunned: "No."

Jiang Ying: "The child doesn't know what's going on. I just asked him to ask you to have dinner together. He said he wanted to call me, so he asked me to call myself. I thought you had a fight with him..."

Ling Ke: "..."

Jiang Ying: "It's good that there is no quarrel. I'll ask the driver at home to pick you up later. You can prepare it and remember to pay attention to the phone."

Although there was no quarrel, Qi Feng's attitude was different from his previous enthusiasm, which made Ling Ke feel sad.

On the other side, Jiang Ying hung up the phone and looked at her young son who had been listening with her ears beside her. She was helpless and funny - she was obviously concerned, but she still pretended to be calm.

"The phone is done." Jiang Ying shook the cell phone in her hand.

"Oh..." Qi Feng lowered his head and played with his cell phone, feeling anxious. Ling Ke would see his brother when he came, what should he do...

"Don't you go and pick it up together?" Jiang Ying asked.

Qi Feng sat cross-legged on the sofa and did not get up: "It's good that the driver will go alone."

Jiang Ying: "..." So it turns out that the young couple can't let go of it when they quarrel, right?

After a while, Qi Yu got off the building.

He arrived last night. It was too late at that time. He didn't have time to tell Qi Feng that he would call the other party when he woke up in the morning and wear casual clothes at home in the morning. He thought that his brother's "boyfriend" was coming for a while, so he went upstairs to change into a formal dress.

As soon as Qi Feng looked up, he saw Qi Yu wearing his favorite outer shirt. He jumped up on the spot in a hurry: "Wow! Why are you wearing my clothes!"

Qi Yu glanced at the clothes on his body strangely: "What are you doing so excited? This clothes are very special?"

Qi Feng: "...Do you don't have clothes yourself?"

Qi Yu walked over and sat on the sofa: "I'll be back for two weeks. You have all the clothes, why should I bring them?"

His tone was as if everything about Qi Feng was his, and the two of them did not distinguish between you and me.

Qi Feng shouted: "What should I do if my boyfriend admits his mistake after a while!"

"Then admit your mistake. It's not that no one admits it. Could it be that you are still worried that I will steal your boyfriend?" Qi Yu glanced at him and sneered, "If I really get it, then he is not worthy of your liking, right?"

Qi Yu's words hit Qi Feng's fatal hole, making him so angry that he was so angry that he was all the same mother, but he didn't know what to scold, so he had to leave in the end.

***

On the way to Qi Feng's house, Ling Ke took the initiative to send a WeChat message to the other party. This was the greatest concession he could make in such an inexplicable cold war state...

But Qi Feng didn't reply for a long time.

Ling Ke looked out the car window in entangled.

——I have been together for only a few months and I haven’t replied to WeChat?

——Since I am not welcome, I will not go!

——If you hate me, just say it, what does it mean to be lukewarm?

...

The green belt along the street has begun to sprout new buds, green grass is lush, early spring scenery is pleasant, and the afternoon sun is warm, but he feels sad and sad in his heart, thinking about how long his first love can last.

Love is really the most affecting thing for people's mood.

Once you are happy, all things will bring wisdom; once you are sad, the heaven and earth will lose their color.

When we arrived at Qi Feng's house, the driver put him out of the car at the main entrance and went to park first.

Ling Ke walked through the front yard to knock on the door. He was feeling uneasy when he saw Qi Feng open the door and appear in front of him.

The thoughts of being angry in the car turned into the urge to pounce on him.

--I miss you.

——Let’s stop fighting, okay?

——I did something wrong, tell me, don’t ignore me.

...

But all the words in his heart were suppressed by his self-esteem and reason.

Ling Ke stared at the young man who was only half a meter away from him and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little strange.

This sense of strangeness does not come from the "Cold War", but from the polite alienation, as if they are really not familiar with each other.

Ling Ke was stunned and said cautiously: "Hello... Are Qi Feng here?"

The man looked at Ling Ke with a strange feeling: "How do you know that I am not Qi Feng?"

Ling Ke was secretly shocked, and breathed a sigh of relief, and was also looking at the other party carefully... Is this Qi Feng's brother?

God, it looks like it, even if you look at it from such a close distance, it doesn’t make any difference, even the clothes are worn the same.

"By it, rely on your feelings." Ling Ke remembered the promises that Qi Feng had been promised before, and subconsciously turned his gaze away and no longer looked at the person in front of him.

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows with a smile, and stood at the door and looked at Ling Ke for several seconds. Before Ling Ke felt uneasy, he staggered his body and let him in.

"I remember you." Qi Yu said this directly without introducing himself.

Ling Ke was stunned...what did you remember?

Qi Yu: "You are the one who accompanied you five years ago to play "Moonlight Sonata" and "Improvisational Fantasy."

Ling Ke's first reaction was that Jiang Ying told him about this, but then he thought that Jiang Ying also asked about his TV station not long ago. He lied and denied it. It shouldn't be... Qi Feng was even more impossible. That guy didn't know anything.

Qi Yu led him to the sofa in the living room, raised his hand and compared him to his height, and smiled and said, "You have grown a little, your facial features have not changed much."

It turned out that Qi Yu himself remembered it. Ling Ke was shocked by the other party's memory, and panicked for a while how to explain this past to Qi Feng.

"Sit," Qi Yu looked at his absent-minded look, looked up at the direction of the second floor, and said, "Xiao Feng is upstairs, maybe he will come down in a while. Let's talk a few words first."

The nanny brought a pot of tea, and Qi Yu personally poured a small cup for Ling Ke and said casually: "Tell me about you and Xiaofeng."

Ling Ke looked confused and didn't know where to start.

Qi Yu: "Does he know what we played together? I don't seem to have heard him mention it... With his personality of competing with me in everything, he will definitely call me to trouble me if he knows it."

I really don’t know that Ling Ke felt guilty and felt that everything he had worked hard to cover would be completely exposed in front of this young man with the same face as Qi Feng.

He was also afraid and was trying hard to think about how to say it to minimize the bad impact of lies... or continue to lie and say that he had completely forgotten about the TV station?

Qi Yu noticed Ling Ke's struggle, looked up and suddenly asked, "Is it related to me if you are with my brother?"

Ling Ke took a breath of air conditioning and immediately said, "No!"

As soon as these words were said, Ling Ke knew that he had lost the opportunity to lie because his tone was panicked.

It is definitely impossible to say that it doesn’t matter. He only learned that the TV station was not Qi Feng who played with him. So to be serious, it has nothing to do with Qi Yu.

"But wasn't I the first person you met? I thought you treated him as me..." Qi Yu looked at him with a smile, his attitude as natural as if he was chatting with an ordinary friend.

Ling Ke twitched his lips and found that there was a commonality between the two brothers - they were both narcissistic!

Now, if I don’t explain clearly, I’m afraid I will never be able to wash my whole life. Ling Ke closed his eyes, raised his hands nervously, and confessed: “No, the first time I saw Qi Feng was earlier than five years ago… it was the year we graduated from elementary school.”

This time it was Qi Yu's turn to be surprised: "Hmm?"

Ling Ke briefly talked about the piano grading exam six and a half years ago, and said: "I saw you on the TV station two years later, and I thought he forgot me."

Qi Yu tilted his head slightly: "So you treat me as Qi Feng? Instead of treating Qi Feng as me? I forgot you, so when I asked you for your name, I said... 'I won't tell you'?"

Ling Ke lowered his eyes awkwardly, feeling that he was so childish back then.

Qi Yu raised his eyes: "So, can you tell me what your name is now?"

Ling Ke said with a tough bullet: "Ling Ke."

Qi Yu saw his cautious look, but found it very interesting and deliberately joked: "Then what do you like Xiaofeng? Can't you replace me?"

"…???" Hearing this, the cold sweat fell on Ling Ke's forehead! He widened his eyes and looked at the person opposite him, "No."

Qi Yu: "Why?"

Ling Ke explained in panic: "I feel like you are... two completely different people."

Qi Yu said strangely: "I look so similar to him, how is it different?"

Ling Ke: "It's just a feeling that he is a very enthusiastic and sunny person, he treats people sincerely and understandingly... But you feel more restrained. To be honest, I don't know how to get along with people like you..."

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was Qi Feng's brother, Ling Ke might not have said three words to him.

In order to make Qi Yu understand better how he distinguishes him from Qi Feng, Ling Ke carefully recalled the little things he felt since he met Qi Feng, and picked the moments that made him moved to him to tell him, from the kisses when they played on stage, to the couple's game, to the flower boat in the ancient town... During the process of telling, his heart slowly softened, and suddenly remembered the words "Why can't you say a few more words" that Qi Feng complained before leaving in the morning, as if he suddenly understood the reason why Qi Feng would "war" with him.

Because although the other party is enthusiastic, he will lack security like himself when he is in love. He also wants to act coquettishly with him and wants to gain his attention at all times...

Ling Ke sighed, it was him who was wrong. He shouldn't just care about his dignity and kept it from Qi Feng for so long...

After a while, he told Qi Feng all the old things, hugged him and kissed him.

"I have loved him for many years. I'm really happy to be with him now..." Ling Ke was immersed in his thoughts. Although he frowned slightly, he didn't know how affectionate and gentle he looked at this moment in Qi Yu's eyes.

Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and said in the direction behind the stairs, "Hey, how long will you be there to eavesdrop?"

At this time, Qi Feng was completely unable to describe his ups and downs in words.

When the driver took Ling Ke to the door, he saw it through the window upstairs. After he got down, he wanted to open the door for him, but his brother snatched it first.

He hesitated for a second, and even though he knew that Ling Ke couldn't tell the difference between himself and his brother, he still hid behind the stairs in abusive way. He wanted to see with his own eyes what it would be like to have a twin brother who looked exactly the same.

He heard his brother say that he remembered Ling Ke, and his heart was so uncomfortable that he was about to break... They knew each other indeed.

When his brother said, "Can't I change it?", Qi Feng almost couldn't help but rush out and kick his brother back to the United States.

It was at that time that my brother found out that he was eavesdropping?
Chapter completed!