You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

Qi Ming settled Ling Yifeng, went back to the bedroom and used charcoal to deal with the paintings spread on the table. He felt that it was not convenient, and his mind was full of trains, and he could not calm down. He simply picked up a pencil, leaned on the chair and slowly to cut.

Facts have proved that the dual-purpose trick will fail sooner or later on Qi Ming. After sharpening the too soft pencil a few times in his hand, he died with a "click".

When Qi Ming was in a hurry, he slashed and pulled the knife, and the pain in his flesh turned from mental damage to physical damage, and all he had to do was run out to find a band-aid with a "hiss".

Just as he was lightly flipping through the medicine box that had long existed in name only in the TV cabinet, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, which made his hair stand on end. He thought that a thief had entered the house, and was about to pick up the medicine box and give it to him. The person who came was sap, but when he turned around, he didn't see anyone.

Now Qi Ming was really shocked, and was trying to comfort himself that it might be an auditory hallucination, but when he looked down, he realized that Ling Yifeng had woken up at some point, and had been standing behind him silently ever since.

"Oh baby, you scared me to death, why is there no sound at all." Qi Ming heaved a sigh of relief, "Are you up at night?"

Ling Yifeng shook his head, nodded again, with a sleepwalking expression, he stretched out his little hand in a daze, not knowing where to put it, and simply grabbed Qi Ming's trouser pocket.

Qi Ming was a little puzzled, so he put his hand in his trouser pocket to hold his hand, turned around, and hugged him: "Are you sleepy?"

Ling Yifeng reached out to grab his collar with his free hand, and whispered: "Brother."

"Hey."

Qi Ming first responded, but later realized that something was wrong. The kid called himself "Brother" or "Brother Qi Ming", although Ling Yichen was called Brother, so he tentatively asked him, "Miss your brother?"

Ling Yifeng nodded and shook his head.

Qi Ming looked at him nodding and shaking his head and found it funny, but he felt a little guilty, because whether he went to the studio to work and study, or painted at home, he had no time to take care of Ling Yifeng when he was busy.For example, eating, he himself is the owner of a room full of instant noodle boxes. Ling Yifeng usually entrusts three meals to the kindergarten, and can only eat at home on weekends. At first, he made a few meals because the children were still young. Even the instant noodles are sometimes too late for him to soak.Usually I come and go without a trace, Ling Yifeng has to hang keys around his neck at such a young age, so the time to spend with him is also very limited, let alone tell bedtime stories, he was not in Ling Yifeng at all today Come back before bedtime.

Raising children is no easy task.

He suddenly felt that his boyfriend was really good. After all, Ling Yichen said that the first person Ling Yifeng would call was either his parents or "brother".

Ling Yichen's tone was particularly proud at that time, as if he had accomplished some great feat.

So when Ling Yifeng said "Brother", Qi Ming couldn't help feeling a little heavy in his heart.

The responsibility he has to bear is not only the verbal agreement reached with Ling Yichen, but also the trust that one life has given to another life with all its strength.

Thinking of this, Qi Ming patiently asked Ling Yifeng what he was doing when he got up, then sent him to the bathroom, tucked up the quilt for him when he came back, and stayed with him by the bed until he fell asleep before taking him into the room. Door.

Qi Ming returned to the bedroom, the drawing paper was still lying quietly on the table, but he didn't have the heart to move it.