Misunderstanding, listen to my explanation

"I've been looking for your brother, what are you doing here today?" Father Hong smiled and said, "Have you decided to agree to your brother's request?"

"My brother didn't tell me anything." Hong Cha put a new document on the table.

Grandpa's eyes sank, he looked at the document in front of him: "What is this?"

"New physical evidence."

"What do you mean?"

"Dad, you stepped on my bottom line."

"What? Is Qi Meng really willing to let his mother go to jail?" Hongfu lit a cigarette.

"It's up to you." Hongzhu tapped on the documents on the table: "I will take my brother and leave tomorrow."

"Let's go?" The ash in Hong's father's hand trembled slightly: "Will Qi Meng agree to go with you?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Hong Cha tapped on the document on the table: "Don't you want to read it?"

"Speaking of it, it's just these things, nothing to see..." Grandfather crushed out the cigarette.

"I will take my brother and leave, and please don't disturb our life anymore. The documents are all evidence of my sister's direct evidence. Any one of them can affect the market value. Dad, we are father and son, so there is no need."

The luster in Hong's father's eyes faded: "The other day Qi Meng came home and told us that your photos were ugly."

"Ah."

"But you were good at taking pictures when you were young, if I remember correctly."

Hong Cha nodded: "You remember correctly."

"How many things are you full of?"

"do not know."

Grandfather said coldly, "You put on a mask and stay with him. If he finds out one day, what will happen?"

Hong Cha shook his head: "I didn't wear a mask with him."

"Ah……"

Hongzhu lowered his head and said: "Dad, I really want to be with him like that, that's not my mask, that's the only side I have for my brother, but... you won't understand what I mean of."

After putting down the money, Hong Cha said, "Dad, no one can hurt my brother."

Grandfather held the document and fell into deep thought. No one can hurt your brother, so what about him hurting himself? Not everyone is like you. Hongzhu, your bottom line is your brother's, but your brother's bottom line is his. conscience.

The last hurdle, the last hurdle, it is impossible for you to break through.

As long as Qi Meng disappears, stubble, what will you think of this world, how will despair stab a fierce knife in your proud cognition.

I'll wait and see.

Qi Meng woke up in a daze, because the knock on the door was too loud, what happened in the morning?Why did you suddenly fall asleep?Although tired these days, but not so tired.

His head hurt a little, and there were constant knocks on the door, Qi Meng barely sat up, holding his head in pain.

When I walked to the door, the knock on the door continued unabated. Looking out from the peephole, I found that it was my grandparents who had stubbled.

Qi Meng broke out in a cold sweat instantly. He stretched out his hand to open the door, but found that the door was locked. He wanted to get the key, but found that the key was missing.

Qi Meng didn't know what to do, and his head hurt badly, so he could only go back and call Hongzhua.

The stubble over there immediately picked up: "Brother, you're awake."

"Well, milk bag, your grandparents are here."

"They?" With a twitch between his brows, Hong Zhu immediately rushed home: "Don't open the door."

Qi Meng's head still hurts badly: "I didn't open it, the door was locked by you, and I couldn't find the key."

"Good boy." Hearing that his brother's voice was not right, Hongzhu said, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know, I have a terrible headache."

Hongchao pretended to be relaxed and said: "Maybe it's because I've been too tired recently, you slept well after talking to me in the morning."

"Well, come back soon." Qi Meng lay on the sofa.

"Hey, wait for me, I'll run back."

"Watch out for the car."

"Okay, brother."

When Hongzhu stepped out of the elevator, he saw his grandparents standing at the door of the house, knocking on the door persistently.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

The old man was overwhelmed by Hongcha's tone before he turned his head, and he knew what Hongcha's expression was like without looking.

"Who told you I live here."

Grandpa didn't know how to act like his father, so he said angrily, "Can't I come and see you doing such an outrageous thing outside?"

Hongzhu frowned, and his aura became even colder: "Did my dad tell you?"

"Don't worry about it so much, open the door, I want to talk to Qi Meng."

"My brother is not at home."

The old man picked up his crutches and smashed them on the ground a few times: "Then let him come back."

"If you have anything to say, just tell me."

"You? Hmph. You were confused by that kid. Isn't it okay for Grandpa to teach you a lesson? Open the door for me."

Seeing that it didn't make sense, Hong Cha looked at his grandma again, and followed in his grandfather's footsteps as before, and she listened to what grandpa said. At this moment, grandma came forward: "Hong Cha, have you been lowered by something? ? Grandma... I know quite a few monks in the temple, so I'm sure you can break the spell that monster put on you."

Hongzhu avoided touching grandma, opened the door, and let the two old people enter the house.

"Brother, I'm back."

Qi Meng was sitting on the sofa with a severe headache: "Well, I'm back."

The old man leaned on a cane, walked in, stretched out his hand to smash something, Hong Cha grabbed his grandfather's cane, snatched it and put it outside the door: "Grandpa has some things, I advise you not to do it better."

His attitude is extremely cold, as if he was alone when he was a child.

Grandma helped grandpa to hide behind him.

Grandpa walked straight in, and Hongzhu followed behind. When he saw his brother, he immediately smiled obediently and said, "Brother, you look so bad, what's wrong?"

Qi Meng said sadly, "It's nothing but a little headache."

He was really uncomfortable at the moment, and he wanted to hold on for a while, but when he saw Hongchao, he felt a little relaxed, and couldn't stop feeling dizzy.

Looking at his brother's appearance, Hongzhu thought carefully, the things Wu Xian sent were good, but it happened that Qi Meng couldn't listen to anything in this situation.

He hugged his brother and helped him to sit on the sofa.

His grandfather panted heavily, watching the actions of the two of them.

Before Qi Meng could react in the next second, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

The old man pulled grandma down to her knees...

Hong Cha didn't expect such a scene.

I only heard the old man say angrily: "Qi Meng, my grandson has only one grandson, please do me a favor and don't drag him into the water. Our family has no control over what you want, but you can't let my grandson be punished like you. people as monsters."

Hongzhu narrowed his eyes, this kind of thing is definitely not something that his grandfather could think of, it must be his father, no wonder... no wonder his father looked full of confidence when he left.

Qi Meng was a little dazed at the moment, he looked at the two old men kneeling in front of him, his mind went blank, he held Hongzhu's arm helplessly, and wanted to look up at Hongzhu's face, but it was all blurred...

He seemed to have made a big mistake. This mistake exposed his mother to the misfortune of the prison, broke up his family, and made the old man feel sad.

He originally thought that as long as the stubble was with him, all these things could be slowly changed, but this was wrong, the thoughts were deeply ingrained... He couldn't change anything in his whole life...

If Hongcha doesn't like him, then...he is the only one suffering in this world, but Hongcha likes him, then he can't be cowardly, the last thing he wants to see in this world is Hongcha's sad smiley.

It's such a sad thing to laugh desperately when you're sad, and he doesn't want to experience it later.

It's not a wrong thing for him to like the stubble.

He is clear, the stubble is clear.

But others don't know.

None of those family members understood, they... never intended to understand.Just blindly resist.

in fact……

very sad.

The outsiders of my own family are so sad, so the next generation is even more sad.

Obviously, I don't want to see the stubble sad...

The effect of sleeping pills had reappeared, Qi Meng lost consciousness and fell asleep in Hongzhu's arms.

Hong Cha hugged him tightly, and gave the old man kneeling on the ground a cold look: "My brother, I'm sick."

Seeing that Qi Meng had indeed lost consciousness, the old man immediately supported the border and stood up: "Are you sure you want to be with this monster?"

"Grandpa, it's time for you to go back too." Hong Cha clenched his fists with both hands, looking like he was about to get angry.

The old man stood there for a long time before saying: "As long as you are still together, it is impossible for the Hong family to recognize you."

"It's up to you." Hong Zhu picked up Qi Meng and walked to the bedroom.

Brother, do you know?I'm cold blooded...

I do not know why either.

later……

I feel that God wants me to put all my enthusiasm on you.

Qi Meng fell asleep...

Had a dream.

In the dream, back when they were very young, the first time he met Naibao was in a strange restaurant.

Mother went to find the box, and he sat alone in the lobby playing with the Rubik's Cube left by his father.

He doesn't know how to fight, he just twists and turns back and forth like this.

Then he looked up and found a child looking at him. The child was very milky and cute, but he didn't smile.

Qi Meng picked up his bag, sat next to the child, held up Rubik's Cubes of various colors and asked the child with a smile, "Do you want to play? This is very interesting."

The child tilted his head and looked at him, he was smiling.

Then the child smiled and pointed to the Rubik's Cube: "It looks good."

"There are so many colors, look, this one is red... this one is green, this one is blue, yellow..."

Qi Meng gave the Rubik's Cube to the child: "After I learn how to play the Rubik's Cube, I will definitely teach you."

Later they became a family, and the two of them played with the Rubik's Cube until it missed a few pieces before throwing it away.

At that time, the milk bag was very sticky to him, and I was also very sticky to the milk bag.

In the original world, there are only two black and white people left. After meeting, they are as colorful as the colors on the surface of a Rubik's Cube.

The warmth really makes people cry.

Woke up in the afternoon of the second day.

"Brother, are you awake?" Hong Chuan was sitting on the edge of the bed editing the picture, and his brother could feel it immediately when he moved slightly.

Hongzhu rubbed the corners of his brother's brows distressedly. I don't know why this morning when his brother fell asleep, he kept crying...

He had never seen his brother cry, not even sad.

Qi Meng hugged the stubble with some emotion.

"What's wrong? Brother?" Hongzhua tightened his arms and wrapped Qi Meng into his arms.

"Milk bag." The voice was slightly choked with sobs.

"Ah."

"You take me to a place where no one will find us."

Hongzhu moved a little away from Qi Meng, then lowered his head and kissed the man's lips.

"Okay, let's move."

Hongzhu smiled obediently and said, "Actually, it will be fine as long as I move brother away."

"Then move."

"This house is rented out. Let's go to find a more secluded neighborhood near the studio and replace our mobile phones. Okay, brother?" After that, he became a little milk bag: "From now on, I will listen to you in everything , so, please rely on me a little more, okay?"

"it is good."

"Then...brother."

"Ok?"

"From now on, you will only have me, and I will only have you. We are the abandoned people now."

"What do you want to say?"

Hong Cha pinched his brother's belly: "Anyone can abandon me, but you can't."

Qi Meng smiled and rolled his eyes: "You are my son, I...how can I be willing to do so?"

"Let's move."

"Ah."