Flame Covers the Sky[Entertainment]

After dinner, the guests left.Xing Weiguo called Xing Tian into the study, and gave the disobedient young son a thought reform class.

"Little bastard, don't you think you didn't embarrass me enough?"

"Dad!" Xing Tian applied the mask on his face, pretending to be crazy, and said: "Where did I embarrass you?"

Xing Weiguo was so angry that he slapped the table hard, got up, tore off the mask on Xing Tian's face, and grabbed Xing Tian's ear: "Lao Yi's daughter is visiting our house for the first time, can you—"

"What's the matter?"

"Be a little more positive!" Xing Weiguo clutched his chest, thinking that his son was hopeless: "Didn't your fans say that you are good at flirting with girls? But look at your performance tonight, the girl is not good enough for her father." Sheng Tang, I just want to show my kindness to you, but you are so kind, put the girl aside and walk away, you don't know what those old comrades thought of me, the face of the old Xing family was completely lost by you, you little bastard. "

"Dad, this is your over worrying. Why didn't I show it? Before Yi's sister left, I asked the housekeeper to send ten sets of photos signed by me. The housekeeper said that the girl liked it very much and almost cried out of excitement." Xing Xing Tian gagged.

"Han'er, Dad is getting old, and Dad just wants to hold his grandson... You are already 26. I think your brother could pick up soy sauce when I was your age..." Xing Weiguo suddenly slowed down his speech. With a touch of sadness.

"Brother will get married soon, and your grandson will be hugged soon." Xing Tian knew that he was an asshole, felt sorry, and gave his father a shoulder.

Xing Weiguo closed his aging eyelids, and when Xing Tian was massaging, he found that his father's scrupulous back was even grayer than it was during the Chinese New Year.

"Dad, what's the matter, suddenly unhappy?"

"No, I am very happy. I am already content with two excellent sons."

"Then when I mentioned eldest brother's marriage, your face is full of worries. Could it be that something has happened to this marriage again?"

"No, there are some things you don't understand..."

"What's the matter?" Xing Tian raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"Forget it, I'm just complaining with emotion."

"Tch, seeing Dad's frowning expression, I thought you were not optimistic about my brother's marriage."

"Crow's mouth, when will I not be optimistic about your brother's marriage?"

"That's right, Dad, your current mentality is like that of a menopausal aunt who can't marry a daughter. Her hair is gray in a hurry. I will take you to dye your hair another day."

"If you don't cause trouble for me, I will be ten years younger."

"Got it, got it, I promise to find you a perfect daughter-in-law, the kind who can be big and fat." Xing Tian promised well, but his mind seemed to be blocked, and he felt uncomfortable——

At that moment, he had a strong premonition that he might have to coax the old man with such self-deceiving words for the rest of his life.

The father and son chatted for two hours.It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Xing Tian returned to his room.He called Yan Zixiao, and the man didn't even want to be perfunctory, saying that he was going to sleep.Xing Tian wished he could fly to the man's house immediately and sleep with him - Xing Tian was a man of action, he said that the wind was the rain, and after hanging up the phone, he immediately changed his clothes and arranged for the housekeeper to go out secretly.

Before leaving, he saw the peach wood box with soft edges and corners on the bedside table.He always wanted to give it back to Yan Zixiao, but there were always accidents in the process. First, during the Chinese New Year because of "I Am a Murderer", he was hacked as an aboriginal African prairie, and Yan Zixiao fell out with him again on Valentine's Day. Valuable presents were given to men, and so, for nearly a month, the mahogany box remained in his childhood bedroom.

Xing Tian picked up the exquisite wooden box and looked at it carefully. The wooden box is very old-fashioned, covered with a layer of maroon varnish on the outside. Although there are different degrees of wear and tear, the palm of his hand is gently dancing, and a warm and nostalgic power pours into it. in vivo.

What exactly is in the box?

Xing Tian shook it by his ear, listening curiously, but there was not a single sound.

Xing Tian wanted to know more and more, and gently opened the antique wooden box carefully.

There is nothing strange in it, but it is common personal belongings of girls, which should be used by An Qi during her lifetime, two black hair rings, a imitation diamond brooch in the shape of a bird, a few expired lipsticks that are still bright , a box of bright vocals, a few thick lyrics books, and some that Xing Tian can't understand.

Xing Tian was disappointed, not because he didn't spy on the body of the deceased.He simply felt that these ordinary little things were not of much use to Yan Zixiao to investigate the truth of An Qi's death.

But having this box is better than him visiting a man's house at night empty-handed.If Yan Zixiao wanted to kick him out, he still had a lame excuse.

Xing Tian put An Qi's personal belongings back in their original place. When he picked up a handkerchief folded into a small square bag, the sudden weight of his fingertips made him pause. He peeled off the soft silk and lay quietly inside. A piece of jade.

Jade is a good jade, crystal clear, pure and flawless, chalcedony is full in color, and a circle of transparent and elegant fluorescence is dissolved by light.

Xing Tian's face turned pale, and he found an ink-colored brocade box from his private closet.When two pieces of beautiful jade were put together by Xing Tian to form a unicorn image, Xing Tian picked up An Qi's jade again, and saw the vigorous block letters engraved on the side of the jade body - Yu.

Xing Tian looked at his own again, Han, the strokes were neat and clear, and his head ached.

Xing Tian took the two pieces of jade back into his ink box, carefully put them back into the cabinet, and walked out of the room with a blank expression, not caring about the mahogany box, letting those cute little things scatter on his bed in a disorderly manner.

Xing Tian picked two bottles of Baigan from his father's wine cellar and knocked on his brother's door.

Xing Ruiyu had already changed into her pajamas, but she wore the coat she wore during the day on her shoulders, and said in surprise, "Xiaotian, it's so late, why don't you go to sleep?"

"I am not sleepy."

"It's already eleven o'clock, you're dressed like this, and you still want to go out?" Xing Ruiyu asked, his face was handsome and clear, with a faint hint of anger towards his disobedient brother: "Nightclub? Or that family?"

Xing Tian raised the wine jar in his hand, "Hey, I'm not going anywhere tonight, I'm looking for brother to drink."

"Alcohol is free. Judging by your expression, you have no good intentions."

Xing Ruiyu let Xing Tian enter his room. The room was clean and tidy, and the layout was simple and casual. Following the master's character, Xing Tian pointed to the three laptops on the desk with bright screens and asked, "Still working overtime?"

"Well, next week there will be two film and television projects in cooperation with xx Satellite TV. The contract value is nearly 30 billion, and the proposal needs to be approved."

"Brother is amazing, 30 billion, how many movies do I have to make to earn it," Xing Tian leaned against Xing Ruiyu's desk, and said sweetly, "I adore you!"

"Say, what's the matter with you?" Xing Ruiyu glared at his younger brother.

"Hey, hey, big brother, don't look at me with color, I really praise you."

"Talking." Xing Ruiyu folded his arms around his chest and leaned against the other side of the desk. After all, they were brothers. After the topic was opened, the two chatted less interested. From family, friends, career to company planning, and industry interpersonal circles, they drank a lot. After ordering wine, the two recalled some trivial things in their childhood, and the nostalgic atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

"If I remember correctly, our brothers haven't been like tonight for four or five years," Xing Ruiyu said with emotion: "Usually you and I are busy with our own affairs, and I'm afraid we spend more time meeting each other at the company than at home."

"That's not right. When my brother gets married and makes a few villains with my sister-in-law Xuerou, the focus will shift. I'm afraid we brothers will have less chance to be alone."

Xing Ruiyu's smile condensed quietly, his face suddenly tightened, and he was completely different from the image of his kind brother just now.

"Brother, did I say something wrong, your face is so serious?" Xing Tian said deliberately aggrieved.

"No, it's nothing." Xing Ruiyu's voice was a little unsteady, as if trying to cover up the inexplicable change in his expression.

"Brother, can you tell me the story between you and Yin Xuerou?"

"What?" Xing Ruiyu looked at Xing Tian strangely.

Xing Tian pretended not to know anything, put his hand on his chin, and tapped the steep edge of the table lightly with the other: "Dad asked me to talk heart-to-heart, told me to learn more from you, and find a wife sooner, why, bro, you don't want to share your experience ?"

"No, Xiaotian, you know, six years ago, Yin Xuerou and I had an unpleasant experience."

"All relationships will not be smooth sailing, but what's yours will always be yours. Although it's been so long, brother and Yin Xuerou will eventually become husband and wife, and you will end your life as a husband and wife."

"..." Xing Ruiyu fell into deep thought without saying a word, but Xing Tian keenly noticed that his brother's shoulders were trembling uncontrollably.

"Brother must love sister-in-law Xuerou very much. I really want to know how the two of you turned around and became happy again?"

Xing Ruiyu didn't answer, Xing Tian smiled and said, "Brother? Are you listening? Hey, why aren't you talking?"

Xing Ruiyu glanced at his watch and said in a deep voice, "There's nothing to say, it's already late, you should go to bed early."

"Okay, cheapskate." Xing Tian picked up a novel from Xing Ruiyu's bookshelf, ""The Lost Lover", suspenseful, let me read it tonight."

"Okay, you take it."

"Thank you brother." Xing Tian held the book in front of his chest, his eyes were distant and cold, as if he had seen through all the secrets.