After wearing it for 18 years, it became the top trend

he is very important to me

Song Mo was stunned suddenly, and an indescribable grief hit him, and his whole body was a little tottering, as if he was about to lose his footing.

It took a lot of effort to calm down, force myself to calm down, and continue to ask: "Then what year did the big brother of the Qin family happen?"

Grandma thought for a while and said, "Yo, if I remember correctly, it was the summer of [-], when the twins just entered college."

Song Mo's eyes widened suddenly.

Isn't 18 exactly the summer when I lost my memory [-] years ago?

Everything seemed to be lifted suddenly by a thick cloud.

Grandma's words not only confirmed his conjecture this morning, but also seemed to have found the source of the strange aftereffects of drowning in August every year for more than ten years.

My psychological problems in August were not due to drowning at that time, but because a very important person in my life passed away due to drowning in August 18 years ago.

If the dream last night was not just a dream, then he lost his memory after drowning, and it was even because of the eldest brother of the Qin family who fell into the river and passed away.

A person who is so important to him, but he has forgotten him for more than 18 years.

At this moment, I haven't remembered it yet, even in the dream last night, I can only replace the other party with the familiar Qin Lang.

He was overwhelmed by great sadness for a moment, and rubbed his forehead vigorously, but his mind was still in chaos, and he couldn't think of any specific pictures.

Is it because it's been too long?

yes! 18 years is indeed a long time.

Seeing his strange appearance, the grandmother in the security door asked, "Young man! What's wrong with you?"

Song Mo came back to his senses, shook his head and chuckled, "I'm fine, grandma, thank you!"

He waved his hand, turned and went downstairs.

Back at the Qin family's old house, he sat down on the sofa. I don't know if it made him familiar with the environment of peace of mind. The violent emotional ups and downs just now finally eased down.

After thinking about it, Song Mo took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The other end answered quickly.

"Xiao Mo, have you finished recording the program?"

"Well, it's over."

"Did you go back to City C? I'll make your favorite plum pork ribs and send them to you at night."

"No, I'm in City A." He paused, and then said, "Now I live in Unit 302, Building [-], Four Seasons Community."

The phone seemed to be cut off, and the other end suddenly became extremely quiet, but Song Mo knew that his mother was still listening to the phone, so he asked softly, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"No...it's okay, Xiaomo, do you remember something from your childhood?"

Song Mo sighed, and instead of answering, asked, "Mom, why have you been hiding it from me?"

The mother on the other end was silent for a while, and her voice was choked up when she spoke again: "Xiao Mo, it was my mother who was sorry for you back then. In those years, your father and I had a bad relationship, and we were in a transitional period of work. I was afraid that it would affect our respective futures. Divorce can only be dragged on, and each has its own way, leaving you alone in the family of Four Seasons, which makes you so dependent on a neighbor who takes care of you. When the boss of the Qin family has an accident, you will not eat or drink for a few days , Later I ran out and said I was going to look for him by the river. When I arrived, I saw you walking into the river from a distance. Mom won't have you as a son. Mom was really scared at the time, and when you wake up and find that you don't remember anything, you are really relieved."

Song Mo: "So you took me out of City A, changed my name, and erased all my childhood in Four Seasons."

"Mom is very grateful to the boss of the Qin family for taking care of you for those years, but she hopes that you can live well. It has been 18 years. Now that you think about it, do you want to blame your mother?"

Song Mo said lightly: "You are doing it for my own good, I don't blame you. But if it is a very important person, how can you just forget it like this? Even if he is no longer here."

The woman over there sighed in disappointment.

Obviously, this was also a painful memory of his mother, so Song Mo didn't want to ask too much from his mother.

He wants to get his memory back by himself.

After comforting her mother, she hung up the phone and called Gu Chuan again.

As soon as it was connected, there was a yelling: "Where do you live in a hotel?"

"A friend's house."

"Friend? What kind of friend? Is it reliable?"

"More reliable than you."

Gu Chuan: "What are you doing there alone?"

"It's a personal matter, by the way——" Song Mo changed the subject, "I'm calling to tell you that I'm going to move to City A and want to buy a house. You can help me contact a real estate agency."

Gu Chuan on the other side was surprised and said, "Move to City A?"

"something wrong?"

"Not...not at all. After all, it doesn't matter where you live in your job. What are the requirements for a house?"

"It's nothing, just better security and privacy."

"Price?"

"unimportant."

"Okay." Gu Chuan nodded at the other end, "I'll contact the house and fly over to meet you."

"Row."

"That recently had a few magazines and business..."

"It's all pushed, and I don't plan to take the job for the time being."

"Understood, you are the Boss and you have the final say."

Qin Lang in this compartment has just walked into the office of the CEO of Nirvana Culture.

Seeing Qin Lang for the first time, Qiu Yue frowned and asked, "Why is it so dark?"

Qin Lang chuckled and said: "After two or three days in the sun on the island, it's not bad if it doesn't turn into coal."

Qiu Yue snorted and shook her head, as if thinking of something, she walked to the window, pulled down the blinds, and closed the door tightly.

Qin Lang was confused, put his hands on his chest, pretending to be exaggerated: "President Qiu, you... what are you going to do?"

Qiu Yue tapped the folder on his head: "Little kid, what are you thinking?"

Qin Lang let go of his hand and smiled, and said to himself that 18 years ago, I was several years older than you.

Qiu Yue returned to her seat, her smiling face turned serious: "Have you noticed anyone following you recently?"

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, sat down opposite her, and whispered: "How do you know?"

Qiu Yue said: "Because I found out that someone is following me. If there is no accident, it is Zhong Ming's person. I am worried that he will check you." After finishing speaking, he looked at the other party and asked seriously, "Tell me the truth, do you have any black information? I'd better deal with it ahead of time."

"What do you mean by this dirty stuff?"

"That is, have you ever been a scumbag, cheated, or impregnated a girl?"

Qin Lang: "..." He coughed lightly, "Mr. Qiu, your evaluation of me last time was correct."

Qiu Yue: "Huh?"

Qin Lang: "I've never had a girlfriend before."

Qiu Yue nodded, thinking of something, then asked again: "What about the boyfriend?"

Qin Lang felt that he didn't understand.

Qiu Yue continued: "If you are gay, please tell me the truth. I don't mean to discriminate against Rainbow. Now the society is open and very inclusive of this, but after all, it has not yet reached the level of openness in the West, so it can be used on the stage. Said, I need to make a plan in advance if I am exposed."

Qin Lang: "??"

He was stunned for a long time before he understood what the other party meant.

After all, he grew up in the millennium era when the entertainment industry was booming. Qin Lang is no stranger to the concept of homosexuality. After a few months of wearing it, he always sees fans talking about male and female CP on the Internet. He knows that in this era, this kind of Things are more common.

But what has it to do with him?

"No, what do you think?"

Qiu Yue said in a leisurely manner: "After all, you are 23 years old, and you are so handsome. If you have never had a girlfriend, it will inevitably make me think too much. So you have never had a boyfriend?"

"of course not!"

Qiu Yue raised the corner of her mouth and showed a smirk: "So you're really a virgin?"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes and refused to answer.

Qiu Yue felt relieved, and asked with a smile: "Are you sure there is no black material? Including bad habits?"

Qin Lang said: "I realized that someone was following me, but I am sitting upright, so I have nothing to worry about."

Qiu Yue nodded: "That's good." As she spoke, she frowned and said, "I used to think about love for a few years, so I fed the dog seriously, and I was blind and took it by myself. I didn't expect that after so many years, this bastard The egg still wants to kill them all."

Qin Lang asked curiously: "So what are you going to do?"

Qiu Yue showed a ferocious expression on her face, and said viciously: "I, Qiu Yue, have worked in this industry for more than ten years, and I am not a vegetarian. I will not offend people if they don't offend them. If they offend me, I will treat the three of them courteously. "

Qin Lang held the field and clapped his hands: "Refreshing!"

Qiu Yue looked up at him, twitched the corners of her mouth, coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "But to be honest, after all, Zhong Ming is stronger than me and has a lot of connections. I haven't really figured out how to deal with him yet."

Qin Lang: "..." Bai applauded.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you hate him?"

Qiu Yue said indifferently: "I can't talk about it, after all, I am blind."

Qin Lang tentatively asked again: "Then do you still have feelings for him?"

"Of course not! I'm blind but not stupid."

"Then it's all right." Qin Lang rarely said seriously, "It's not necessarily a bad thing for us that he is strong and well-connected. According to what you said before, his family is poor, and he took the initiative to approach you to please you in order to become famous. In this case, he For the sake of fame and fortune, for the current status, we can definitely do more things, as long as we find evidence, won't it be easy to get him out of the circle?"

Qiu Yue naturally knew the truth of what he said, smiled and said: "With his current status, he must be very careful in doing things, how could it be easy for people to catch him?"

Qin Lang said: "As long as it has been done, there must be traces."

Qiu Yue nodded: "Okay, I got it, I'll let someone check it out, anyway, be careful yourself, don't let someone take any bad things." After a pause, she added, "Drunk on the road It’s not okay to go to the toilet by the side?”

Qin Lang: "Who do you think I am?"

Qiu Yue waved her hands and said with a smile: "Okay, the stylist is probably here soon, go get ready, I'll have lunch at the company at noon, don't go out."

"Ah."

The stylist was very professional. Qin Lang, who had been in the sun for two days on the island, looked completely new, and he became a bit of a star from the temperament of the boy next door.The magazine interview in the afternoon was also quite smooth, and the reporters were greatly surprised.

These reporters have dealt with celebrities all the year round. Even if most of the newcomers are cheerful and talkative, if they go deeper, they will find that their stomachs are empty.

However, Qin Lang, a rookie who graduated from middle school, speaks very well, and even quotes scriptures. It seems that he has read a lot of books.

Qin Lang naturally didn't know that he left this impression on people, but he just thought that the interview was quite simple, and the questions asked by reporters were much simpler and more obvious than those asked by university professors.

The interview is over, and the day has come to evening.

Then came the problem.

Because tonight is the broadcast time of "Perfect Travel", the two brothers sent a message asking him to go home and watch TV together.But Song Mo lived in an old house again, so he couldn't leave people there alone.

After struggling, he finally chose to abandon his younger brothers and returned to the old house to accompany the actor.

It gets dark early in winter, and when we go back to the four seasons, the sky is completely dark.

Qin Lang stood downstairs in the unit, looked up to the third floor, and saw the light coming out of the window, he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, as if going back to a few months ago, the family's twin brothers and Xiaojia were waiting for him to go home every day Scenes.

He smiled and took a deep breath, and walked into the old corridor.

I knocked on the door twice, and soon someone opened it;

Song Mo inside the door saw him and asked softly, "Are you back?"

Naturally felt like family.

Qin Lang walked in, closed the door smoothly, and asked casually, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Preparing to order takeaway."

Qin Lang smiled and raised the bag in his hand: "It's just right, I brought two beef brisket rice."

Song Mo smiled: "Does this count as me staying and eating?"

Qin Lang said: "What is this? A meal costs more than 20 yuan. Last time you invited me to eat high-end private dishes."

Song Mo smiled and took the lunch box to take it to the dining table, but was stopped by the other party: "Just eat on the sofa, the show will start soon, just watch while eating."

Only then did Song Mo remember that today is the day when "Perfect Travel" is broadcast.

Qin Lang washed his hands and took two more cans of drinks. Seeing this, Song Mo asked, "Do you have any wine at home?"

"You want to drink?"

Song Mo: "I want to drink whatever I want."

"Would you like beer?"

"Row."

Song Mo changed the drink into two cans of beer, Da Lala sat down on the sofa, picked up the lunch box and was about to eat, only to notice that Song Mo looked a little gloomy, stunned, and asked, "What's wrong with you? What's the matter?"

Thinking of seeing the other party cry in sleep last night, I couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Song Mo took the beer and opened it, took a sip, smiled lightly, and said softly: "It's nothing, it's just that I came to A this time, I want to get back some people and things from my childhood, nostalgia, it's inevitable to be a little sad."

Qin Lang nodded clearly: "So this is your private matter, have you found it?"

"Well, there is already a little eyebrow."

"That's good." After that, Qin Lang seemed to think of something, and said again, "I'm also looking for a little brother from the neighbor who used to be. I hope he has a good life these years."

"Really? Have you been separated from him for a long time?"

It's hard for Qin Lang to answer this question. For himself, it's only been a few months, but for Song Xingjia, more than 18 years have passed.

He thought for a while, and said vaguely: "It's not too long to say it's a long time, but it's really a long time to say it's not too long."

Song Mo was not interested in his brother next door, so he didn't ask any further questions.After drinking half a can of wine, I felt the alcohol dissipate in my mind.Suddenly she raised her head and looked at him fixedly, wanting to use a little alcohol to see the person she had forgotten on the other person's face.

"What's wrong?" Qin Lang looked strangely at him, and reached out to touch his face, "Is there something on my face? I took a photo in the afternoon and put on makeup, didn't I remove it?"

Song Mo shook his head, and looked away lightly.

He didn't see the other person from this face, but he clearly felt the reassurance and comfort that the other person brought him.

He is not a young man who is ignorant of worldly affairs, he has already detected the thought that is about to move in his heart, but he has been unwilling to face it.

Thinking of this, he suppressed this feeling again, and changed the topic: "How is your work today?"

"It's okay, it's going well. How many days do you have to do with your private affairs?"

Song Mo chuckled, and said lazily, "What? Afraid I'll be too much trouble for you if I stay too long?"

Qin Lang said: "That's not true. You can live as long as you want, but this is an old community after all. If you live for a long time, you will definitely be discovered."

Song Mo also discovered this problem when he went out during the day. There is no access control in the old community, and there are too many people coming and going, which is really inconvenient.He was silent for a moment, and said, "My agent and assistant will come over in two days, and then I will go to the hotel."

Qin Lang nodded: "Anyway, it's convenient for you. If you need help, just call me. However, I have a lot of scattered work these days, so I can't accompany you on private affairs."

"It's okay, you are busy with your work, don't worry about me, just come back at night."

Qin Lang originally wanted to say that he might have to go back to his brother at night, but when the other party said this, he blocked his words.Anyway, the other party only stayed for a few days, so it didn't matter.

He took the remote control and turned on the TV. After listening to the advertisement for a while, the new issue of "Perfect Travel" arrived as scheduled.

The first three times I watched it with my younger brothers, but now it is Song Mo who is co-recording the program, which feels a bit strange.

This is the second day in the grassland, still grazing.

I didn't feel it when recording, everything seemed to be natural.

But looking at the two people on the screen at this moment, I always feel that they are a little too close.

For example, when he was resting and eating in the field, he took out a piece of cake and took two bites, saying that it was quite delicious, and asked Song Mo if he wanted it.Song Mo didn't answer, just took the cake over, didn't check if it was the place where he had bitten, and just bit down.

For another example, when the two of them had just returned to the yurt, he lay on the bed stretched out, and when Song Mo sat down beside him, he casually put his legs on his lap.

Qin Lang didn't think there was anything wrong with these pictures?It's just that I was surprised that I and Song Mo were so familiar at that time?That kind of tacit understanding and naturalness is like knowing each other for many years.

He quietly glanced at the man beside him. He had already finished his meal and drank another can of beer. He was leaning lazily on the back of the sofa. Although his eyes were watching the TV, his expression was lax. Probably not watching the show seriously.

After all, the actor has rich experience, so he probably doesn't pay much attention to a variety show.

It's more interesting to watch with my brothers.

It was nearly ten o'clock after the one-hour program plus commercials.The two big men had nothing to do, and Qin Lang had another job tomorrow, so they washed up and went to bed early.

When Qin Lang entered the room, Song Mo was resting his arms on his pillow, and the old god was looking at the ceiling.Seeing him coming in, he slowly shifted his gaze down, met his handsome face that had just been washed, looked at it silently for a moment, and then said: "Qin Lang, did you lose any important people when you were young?"

Qin Lang said: "Yes, grandparents, my parents, my parents, and a few friends I haven't seen since graduation."

Speaking of this, he felt a little sad. Originally, 18 years ago, he had his grandparents who were far away in the countryside. After this time travel, the two old people could not see each other.

"anything else?"

"And..." Qin Lang went to bed and leaned on the head of the bed and thought for a while, then shook his head, "There should be nothing particularly important."

Song Mo was slightly disappointed, thinking that the other party was only five years old, he was indeed too young, and it seemed reasonable to forget his elder brother.

It just always feels a little weird.

Qin Lang didn't notice his slight frown, and said casually, "What about you?"

Song Mo looked at him and pondered for a moment, then said, "I have a very important elder brother next door, but unfortunately I have forgotten him all these years."

Qin Lang said: "Children are normal, and I don't remember anything about my childhood."

Song Mo: "He is very important to me."

Qin Lang casually asked: "Then where is he now?"

Song Mo was slightly taken aback, and said, "He's not here anymore."

Now it was Qin Lang's turn to be stunned, and after a while he said: "Since you are gone, there is no need to force it."

Song Mo shook his head: "No, I will definitely remember."

After all, it's other people's private affairs, Qin Lang looked at his somewhat dazed expression, didn't ask any more questions, just smiled and said: "Then I hope you will remember it as soon as possible."

In the next two days, Qin Lang went out early and returned to work late, while Song Mo searched for lost memories near Sijili.It's a pity that the effect is very little, and dreaming for two nights in a row, I did dream about my childhood, but the big brother in the dream is always Qin Lang's face.

He couldn't help being a little anxious. If it really didn't work, he could only contact a psychologist for hypnotherapy.

Two days later, Gu Chuan and An He flew over from City A.

Manager Gu's work efficiency is extremely high, he has already contacted the high school agency to knock on a house, and came directly to show the boss to see the house.

In the car, the agent introduced chatteringly: "Mr. Song, you should also know that Shengshi Huating is the most upscale single-family villa community in our city A. Because each unit covers a large area, there are only a dozen units in total, and the owner is not rich. The well-known people on the list are big stars. There is no need to worry about privacy and security. The supporting facilities are second to none. The small park inside is very green, and it is the only natural oxygen bar in the urban area. At present, only this set has changed hands. Because the owner company has a problem and needs to cash out.”

Song Mo nodded lightly.

Gu Chuan answered, "Song Mo, I've compared, and this community is indeed the most suitable for you."

"Anyway, let's take a look first."

He intends to return to Mayor A to live, but buying a house is not buying vegetables after all, there is no suitable one, and it is not impossible to stay in a hotel, anyway, he spends more than half of the year in the hotel.

The car was driving slowly on the spacious road in the community. The weather was good today. It was the evening when the sun was setting. Song Mo was absent-mindedly looking at the scenery outside.

Suddenly a jogging figure on the side of the road caught his attention.

The man was wearing sportswear, he had probably run a few laps, and his face was flushed after exercise.

It has been a few months since I had a quick glance with Brother Qin Lang in the crew, and the other party was still wearing sunglasses.If he closes his eyes and thinks back, he can't outline the specific appearance of the other party.

But seeing the figure on the side of the road at this moment, he recognized without doubt that this was Qin Lang's elder brother.

Qin Lang's elder brother lives in Shengshi Huating?

Although Qin Lang said that his brother was doing a good job, and the TV station released the original film after maliciously editing it to apologize because of his brother, but he still never expected that the person who appeared in the crew at the beginning could live here.

The man probably finished running and walked towards a villa. The car just turned around and he was no longer seen.

Song Mo seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked the agent brother: "Is there an owner named Qin here?"

The little brother smiled and said proudly: "Although the owner's information is kept confidential, in our business, anyone who wants to know can know. Anyway, it's not a secret. There is indeed an owner surnamed Qin in this community, and not one of them is The two are the famous Qin twin brothers."

Song Mo was stunned for a moment, only to hear Gu Chuan ask: "Qin Ziqi and Qin Zilin?"

"Who else is there besides these two?"

Of course Song Mo had heard of these two names.

They turned out to be Qin Lang's elder brother.

His mood suddenly became very complicated.

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