Father Qin said, "When? When did you meet?"

Qin Yuzhi thought for a moment: "Six years old."

Father Qin: ...?

Father Qin sat on the stool and looked at his son.

This? The impact of the news is too great, he needs time to slow down, not to mention that this is not a small matter, before that he had no idea about his son's sexual orientation, so he struggled to spit out a few words: "How... together ?”

Qin Yuzhi said: "Two? People like each other, so they are together."

Qin's father looked at his son who had always been taciturn and frowned, "Hello? Okay? Yes, why, why—"

How did you fall in love with a boy?

Before listening to Butler Liu praise Que An vigorously, he still thought this kid was good? Now combined with Que An's performance at the dinner table, he realized that he was with Butler Liu? What did he overlook? .

Qin Yuzhi said lightly: "Is it important how you like it?"

Father Qin looked up at Qin Yuzhi.

Qin Yuzhi stood with downcast eyes, looked at Qin's father, and slowly said: "After Que An came, my insomnia was relieved. I was sick because Que An has been taking care of me. There is nothing but Que An The reason, these? Not enough?"

Father Qin looked at Qin Yuzhi and was speechless.

As a parent, he naturally hopes that his son will be in good health. When he learned that there is someone around him who can take care of him, his first reaction is surprise. ? Let him go. No one can persuade you to be stubborn. He knows this very well.

Que An looked like he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he was able to control him obediently. At that time, he thought it was inconceivable. Now that he has this kind of relationship, everything makes sense.

But, why? Why is this relationship...

Fortunately, he still thought that Qin Yuzhi had adopted Que An, so in name, Qin Yu was still half of Que An? Father...

No, it's even more messy to think about it this way.

Qin's father was now in a mess, rubbed his brows and said, "That's what you said, but how do you ask me to give it? Your mother explained—forget it, you go out first."

Qin Yuzhi looked at his father indifferently, and stated the cruel fact: "My mother has already seen it."

Father Qin: ...?

Father Qin was shocked and said, "Then she won't tell me?!"

How did anyone? Know earlier than him.

Qin Yuzhi raised his eyebrows: "Grandma? She accepted it faster than the two of you, and she quite likes Que An."

Father Qin opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refute but couldn't find a point, he waved his hand impatiently: "I like that child too, but—"

Qin Yuzhi grasped the word "but" at the right moment: "That's what I like, why don't you want a but? It just needs a buffer time. You and my mother take it easy."

He was originally worried that grandma would not be able to accept it when she was too old, but now it seems that grandma doesn't need to worry at all. Since this is the case, he doesn't need to worry about other things.

After Qin Yuzhi came out, he was in the garden and saw Que An. Que An was sitting on the grass, playing with Xiaoha's tail, but his eyes were fixed on the ring on his hand. He saw Qin Yuzhi walking out of the door. ? Come on, take back your hand.

Little Ha barked and ran for his life.

Qin Yuzhi said: "Don't keep pulling his tail, it's already bald."

Que An looked at Xiao Ha's tail which was obviously much less hairy than his body, didn't he think so? He said: "Tuya runs faster, look, how fast it runs."

He raised his eyes to look at Qin Yuzhi, glanced at him, stood up, took the man's hand, pushed up the sleeve, and touched it back and forth carefully.

Qin Yuzhi was messed up. Meaning, he withdrew his hand: "This is in the garden, what are you doing?"

Que An held up Qin Yuzhi's face carefully and examined it carefully: "Your dad didn't hit you? Did you? Did you get hurt anywhere?"

Qin Yuzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he took Que An's hand off his face, hooked his knuckles with his backhand, and slowly stroked the cold ring until he touched the warm Moyu: "Hit? So what? , can you still call? Will you come back?"

Que An rarely hesitated: "No, that's your father."

If he wants someone else's father, he can beat him, but Qin Yuzhi's father can't.

Que An glanced at the ground, broke off a branch with thorns from among the flowers, held it in his hand after breaking it, passed Qin Yuzhi and wanted to go up, but was stopped by Qin Yuzhi, staring at him : "Why are you going?"

Que An's voice was muffled: "I'll let him hit me."

Qin Yuzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he grabbed the branch in Que An's hand and he was in a stalemate: "What do you mean? I'll come back, but he didn't hit me. How old am I?"

Que An looked at Qin Yuzhi, but he didn't intend to let go of the branch? He said, "I'll let him beat him? After I give him a bite, his anger will disappear." He wanted to move forward again.

Qin Yuzhi's strength is not as strong as Que An's, and he can't pull Que An, so he has no choice but to give up the branch, move his hand to the palm of Que An's holding the branch, and lift up one of his little fingers:

"We're not going, okay? No?."

The temperature of the fingers of the two people was close, as if they were fused together, the branch held by Que An was slightly loosened, but he still looked upstairs and wanted to go forward: "No..."

Taking advantage of the opportunity he let go, Qin Yuzhi quickly grabbed the branch, threw it on the ground, held Que An's right hand with his whole hand, and scratched his palm with his index finger: "Let's go home. "

Que An squeezed Qin Yuzhi's hand, hesitatingly said: "I think we still have to talk to your father—"

Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyes, and his voice was very soft, like a kitten scratching: "Brother."

Que An's pupils were startled, and the whole person turned around to face Qin Yuzhi: "What did you just call me?"

Qin Yuzhi yelled again in a low voice helplessly: "Brother."

Without saying a word, Que An grabbed the man's wrist and strode forward. Qin Yuzhi was caught off guard and was dragged away. How about taking a step? It's not easy to catch up with his pace: "Walk slowly, where are you going so fast. "

The tone of Que An's every word is rising, as if he is about to fly into the sky: "Go home."

Qin Yuzhi asked with a smile on purpose, "You don't want to talk to me? Talk to my dad?"

Que An didn't turn his head back: "What love thinks, no one cares about him."

Qin Yuzhi laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.

When I went home, I came out of the cabinet by the way. It was both of them. Unexpectedly, Qin Yuzhi wanted to hide it from his grandmother, because he was afraid that the old man's heart would not be able to bear it. Unexpectedly, he got a ring and ? For their blessings, there is unexpected joy when I go back to Qin's house.

Que An took dozens of photos of the ring in different poses, and finally, under Qin Yuzhi's strict stop, he reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​washing out the photos of the ring and mounting them in the living room.

After Que An took the photo, he put it on in front of Steward Liu and the two dumplings, as if it wasn't intentional, but after a high-profile display, he put the ring in a box and locked it in a drawer. , and put together that piece of jade, the two dumplings were carried out of the door, and were severely reprimanded not to approach.

Qin Yuzhi sat quietly on the sofa watching him fuss, took a sip of coffee and watched Que An sit beside him with two ears swaying from side to side: "Why don't your ears go down?"

At first, I thought that the ears and tail were the aftereffects of the original transformation, and they would disappear after a while. When he transformed back into a human, Que An also had many wolf characteristics on his body, such as the wolf teeth had not faded, and there was a soft wolf on his stomach. Mao, these? They disappeared as time went by, and in the end there were only a pair of wolf ears and a tail, standing innocently on Que An's body.

Both the ears and the tail grow on Que An's body, unlike the two little dumplings that do not belong to Que An.

Gray Ears rubbed against Qin Yuzhi's chest, as if begging for mercy.

Que An brought out the encyclopedia similar to the animal world that Qi Shu had given him earlier, and searched for solutions on it.

Que An could understand the text, but this book was thick and heavy, with many and miscellaneous words. After reading for a long time, he felt dizzy, and finally managed to find it out from the cracks in the last few pages with a magnifying glass. He came up with a short sentence short words.

"Cross...cross/cooperate??"

Que An held the book and frowned at this word.

What's the meaning?

He picked up his mobile phone to check Baidu, stared at the picture on the screen for a few seconds, and then let out a meaningful oh.

When Qin Yuzhi came back, he saw Que An in the study, with that thick and bulky "encyclopedia" placed under the floor.

He walked over and sat down on the floor: "Are you looking for a solution?"

Que An nodded, and clicked on a place in the book: "Here, the solution."

Qin Yuzhi frowned and looked at the words he couldn't understand, and asked in a loud voice, "What? What can I do?"

Que An looked at Qin Yuzhi: "Don't you understand?"

Qin Yuzhi had studied some before, and he could understand the basic words, but the typesetting was small and hard to read, and he couldn't read the words clearly. He flipped through the book and asked Que An:

"I do not understand what it means?"

Butler Liu walked into the room carrying the green dates that were airlifted from Europe, and handed them to Qin Yuzhi: "Master, try the green dates."

Que An said loudly: "Join/join."

Steward Liu shook the hand holding the jujube at the same time as Qin Yuzhi's outstretched hand.

Both of them froze in place? Turned into ice cubes.

Seeing that Qin Yuzhi didn't respond, Que An thought he didn't hear clearly, and repeated loudly: "Join/Join!!"

Butler Liu silently withdrew his hand, put the plate of green dates on the table, walked out the door as if nothing happened, and closed the door carefully for the two of them.

Qin Yuzhi rubbed the frightened eyebrows, and put the unfinished jujube on the table: "Do you know how to read?"

Que An raised his eyebrows: "Do you suspect that I am translating indiscriminately? If you don't believe me, you can ask Qi Shu, call? He asks?"

Qin Yuzhi: ...

Of course he? It's impossible to ask Qi Shu such a question, Que An guessed this, leaned in front of him and asked with wide eyes:

"What do you mean by crossing/joining?"

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