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A silence that didn't know if it counted as discord was interrupted by Qin Zheng's phone call.

The call invitation came from his father who was far away in Yancheng at the moment. When the screen on the table lit up, Qin Zheng looked at Shen Tom first, but the other party's awareness of respecting other people's privacy was amazing. Almost at the first moment when the bell rang, Shen Teng sipped ice and snow and moved his eyes to the crowd at the airport in the distance.

The background music of the restaurant comes from the ending song of the sci-fi movie "The Night the Comet Came". Qin Zheng picked up the phone from the table, connected it and put it in his ear without any disturbance.

You shouldn't be here, you know?

Of course Qin Zheng knew.

By this time, he should have come out of the Cheng family's dinner party, driven home by a substitute driver, and fell asleep under the help of whiskey, or woken up again by stomach pain because of the unpalatable dinner.But the fact is that he had a premonition last night, and before he got home, he found the second in command of Qinghejiang City to attend tonight instead of him.

Prior to this, Qin's father had spent a lot of time making his youngest son's official appearance in Jiangcheng, but Qin Zheng disappeared without even saying hello, and all his efforts were exchanged for fetching water from a bamboo basket.

Qin's father is deep in the city, has always had a high profile, and likes to grind people with blunt knives. Even if the youngest son confronts him again, he won't get angry immediately. This time is early in the country, and he will call this phone in the middle of the night if he doesn't sleep , I guess he finally heard from somewhere that Qin Zheng had embarked on a journey abroad again. He was really treasonous and heinous, so the old man couldn't suppress his anger at all, so he made a special trip to call overseas to scold him.

Qin Zheng's grades in middle school were not good, and he was sent to study abroad by his parents before the college entrance examination. He had an elder brother in front of him, but Qin Yuan was even worse than him, let's not mention it for now.And it was precisely because the elder brother was too evil, one day, after the father finally realized that the eldest son was really abolished, he suddenly focused his attention on the younger son who had been neglected all along.

Qin Zheng studied business in Los Angeles for a few years, and his grades were unexpectedly good. He even won a scholarship, but even so, he never received any form of praise from his parents.Even if the number of calls from my father jumped from 0, what I received was only more severe reprimands again and again.Qin Zheng was too lazy to listen to this, but he was also used to propping up his chin to let those lectures go in one ear and out the other.

He was still looking at Shen Teng.

The meals on the plane were not up to the taste. This person was probably a little hungry. Compared with Qin Zheng who wrapped the burger tightly with napkins outside the wrapping paper without even a trace of oil and water leaking out, Shen Teng, who was born as a commoner, seemed to be a bit hungry. More willfully and casually, one arm was draped behind the back of the chair as if it was broken, and he didn't like to eat bread, so he directly squeezed out New Orleans chicken nuggets with his fingers and stuffed them into his mouth.

Heck, this gesture that would look vulgar on anyone, turned out to be natural and cute to Shen Teng, especially when he scraped off the sauce from his lips with his thumb and sucked it into his mouth, rolling his Adam's apple and drooping his eyes to lick it off. , Qin Zheng swore, he heard the European man sitting at the table behind them gasped.

After all, the elders on the other side of the phone did not leave Qin Zheng any chance to argue, and the call finally ended with an order for him to return home immediately.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Zheng put the phone away slightly, raised his head and closed his eyes, trying to rest the strained neck and ear muscles.

"Is it okay?" Shen Teng asked curiously, as if he didn't care that he still didn't get an answer after his question was interrupted.

The relationship between Qin Zheng and his father was very bad, and Shen Teng had known it for a long time.Although the second young master seldom showed this, but once or twice, when Shen Teng was not sleeping deeply, he seemed to have heard Qin Zheng and his father talking on the phone in a daze.

Shen Teng was brought up by his grandmother.

Shen Yuru had dated quite a few people, but there was only one person who was really allowed to enter Shen's house and knew him from beginning to end. Unfortunately, that person did not accompany them for too long. In Shen Teng's growth experience, the so-called " Excellent adult male elders" only existed for a short two and a half years.That guy is not Chinese, and Shen Teng doesn't have any more reference objects. Yi Liben has no right to speak, but including today, the few calls between Qin Zheng and his son that he bumped into always said to each other. Quite a lot, it took Qin Zheng a long time to reply lightly with "um", this should not be normal.

Of course, as Shen Teng, it seems that he has no position to care more.

He was too good a lover, he didn't do any extra things, and he didn't say a word of extra words, and it was precisely because of this that his question just now seemed so abrupt.

But Shen Teng is always so good at smoothing things out for himself. When he realized that Qin Zheng didn't seem to want to answer, he immediately added with a smile without changing his face: "I seem to have heard the 'Cheng family' mentioned on the phone? Didn't remember?" If I'm wrong, my grandmother made a violin for the children of that family in the early years."

Probably the child liked the gift given to him by his elders very much. As an extra reward for this liking, the gentleman in charge of the Cheng family soon opened up for Shen Yuru the limited top-notch wood purchase channels at that time.However, that man was very domineering. Although the subordinates sent tried their best to soften their tone when passing on the message, the attitude of hoping that Shen Yuru would not make another similar violin in the future really made him feel like a king, making people confused .

Mr. Cheng hopes to give his children a unique gift in the world.Shen Yuru has a strong personality and didn't like to be threatened, but this time the other party really took advantage of her too much, so she finally agreed.

It's just a trivial matter, Shen Teng can always remember it, because after sending the person away, Shen Yuru turned around and told her grandson and her fiancé that Mr. Cheng is really an amateur fool, and she has ten thousand ways to take advantage of the loopholes in the contract .But despite this, due to some personal reasons, Shen Yuru did not make any violin with the materials and craftsmanship at that time.

To put it bluntly, she never made a violin again.

The Cheng family is very powerful, so powerful that even the Qin family cannot be underestimated.Even if Shen Teng has been living abroad all year round, he probably understands how the Cheng family exists in Jiangcheng, and how much Qin Zheng's father will put in to get on line with the Cheng family.

Qin Zheng was rebellious, but he would never do anything that would harm the interests of the overall situation. Before he left, he arranged everything meticulously. He didn't stab Qinghe because of his own willfulness, but he put his father's painstaking efforts to pave the way for him. Yun Ti disintegrated into smoke without hesitation, and stabbed the already precarious father-son relationship in the back.

But when he answered Shen Teng's "it's okay", his tone was too understated, and he didn't know whether Qin Zheng was also talking nonsense when he was called to the office by the dean in high school to invite parents.

Shen Teng curled the corners of his lips.

"I see," he said.

Our Second Young Master ran out to fight against his father. This was a naive but great war between fathers whose sons were like mountains.It's very American, it's also very Chinese, it's good, it's okay, it's okay it's not because of... me.

The breath of uneasiness for a long time was finally released, but in a corner that no one knew, an inconspicuous little flower was crumbling, but what it bloomed seemed to be a deeper helplessness.

Shen Teng smiled and sighed softly: "Whata capricious little boy. (How capricious little boy.)"

Qin Zheng: "Notyetasgoodasyou. (Not as good as you.)"

"..."

I've never seen him answering so quickly.Shen Teng helplessly tilted his head.

He finally realized that Qin Zheng seemed to be angry.

This is really rare.

Even like a child.

For a long time, between the two of them, the age seems to be rarely reflected in a specific way of getting along.

Shen Teng has a bad taste, but he rarely bullies Qin Zheng by virtue of his "brother" status, while the second young master is used to being self-reliant, and when he really takes care of others, he is considerate and never acts like a "brother".Counting it carefully, during the three years of acquaintance, it seems that Shen Teng was the only one who really took advantage of his age from the beginning to the end.

But having said that, Qin Zheng never seemed to be as childish as he is now.

He obviously speaks politely, his tone is still reserved, and his eyelids are always drooping as usual, but there seems to be an evil fire in his whole body.

Qin Zheng is like a cat.

Many times, when Qin Zheng fell asleep before him or woke up before himself, Shen Teng would always stare at the person next to his pillow without moving, quietly tracing the scene with his eyes over and over again, which made him feel intense interest when he first saw him. handsome facial features.

Qin Zheng is a young black panther who always likes to lie in the dark, living like a shadow.But the energy in the little leopard's body is astonishingly large, and Shen Teng could tell it at a glance when he was a stranger, so don't provoke this person easily.

Because of being lazy to pay attention, Qin Zheng can even be regarded as having a good temper most of the time, but once he is angered, even if Qin Zheng's formidable self-control is suppressed now, no one knows When will it be like a volcanic eruption, and it will be out of control.

Who is he mad at?

Shen Teng has always been good at shirking responsibility, the most likely correct answer flashed in his mind for only [-] second, and he immediately pointed the finger at Qin Zheng's controlling perverted father whom he had never met.

The kid is wronged.

The way Shen Teng looked at Qin Zheng gradually changed.

Such a soft light rarely appeared in his eyes, but Qin Zheng was enveloped by this light, and his first reaction was to raise his eyebrows, and a big question mark appeared from his eyes.

Shen Teng didn't care, he paused, and suddenly changed to another unanswerable question without warning: "Do you want to go to Vienna?"

Even Qin Zheng was a little surprised this time, and asked in a blink of an eye, "...what?"

Shen Teng tilted his head and looked at the "advanced" single-folded eyelids of the second young master who have been quite popular in the fashion circle in recent years, with a deep smile in his eyes: "I have wanted to go to Vienna since I was very young, but I have never had the opportunity to go. Do you want to go to Vienna?" ?"

Qin Zheng didn't speak, but this guy who has never had a sense of time suddenly became interested. He tilted his body, looked up at the densely packed flight information on the big screen in the distance, and pointed to the line of small characters on the top, as if he had opened something. He started to chatter like crazy: "The plane to Iceland will take off in two hours and 52 minutes, and the latest flight to Vienna will be in one hour and 10 minutes. Austria, like Iceland, belongs to the Schengen country, and the visa is common. I didn’t bring a suitcase, so I bought a ticket now, and everything is in time.”

This is too absurd and unconstrained, but in Shen Teng's confident narrative, it seems to be really feasible.

Qin Zheng seemed to be nailed to the seat, still calm - even looked at the other party stubbornly: "I brought a suitcase."

Shen Teng almost laughed: "I know!"

This is where it gets weirdest.The guy who goes far away carries only a backpack that doesn't even have the necessities of life, while the guy who has no plan sees the itinerary of the unexpected visitor in advance and sets out with everything they may need.

As if realizing that it would be too much for the other party to simply give up their checked luggage and go alone with him, Shen Teng took the initiative to support him: "Call the airline and ask them to help us at Reykjavik Airport Storage. We'll just turn the corner...or turn a few corners, and we'll eventually be reunited with your luggage in Iceland."

When saying these words, Shen Teng kept smiling.The tear mole under the man's fox's eyes seems to be bewitched by magic, so that once people see it accidentally, they can no longer look away.

Qin Zheng narrowed his eyes.

Shen Teng's acceptance of him came too suddenly, without any warning, and people couldn't help but wonder if there was some trap hidden in this overly sweet smile that could stun him here and then pack it up and send him back to China.

But Shen Teng didn't care about so much.He seemed to be ignited by his sudden whimsy to a certain filament in his body. He couldn't sit down for a moment. He fiddled with his phone for a while, and after showing Qin Zheng the two air tickets he had just bought, he stood up with his backpack in his hands. Get up, go out on your own initiative.

That back is so chic, even the ends of her hair are full of joy and anticipation for the unknown.

Qin Zheng has seen his back more than once.

He always comes without warning and leaves without attachment.

Once, once, again.

But this time, after realizing that Qin Zheng hadn't followed, Shen Teng looked back for the first time, and asked with a smile, "Aren't you leaving, Your Majesty?"

Shen Teng is too cunning.

He seemed to give Qin Zheng a choice kindly, but they all knew that although this beautiful invitation was tempting, it was wrapped in murderous honey, and it was definitely a trap, except for the trap. In addition, Qin Zheng seems to have only one option left to say goodbye to him forever here and now.

So, in the end, in the end, how does Shen Teng want Qin Zheng to choose?

Qin Zheng sat on the spot, with his back leaning on the seat, his legs forward, slightly raised his head, and asked meaningfully, "You mean, go with you?"

The answer he got from Shen Teng was equally serious: "I mean, come with me."

Qin Zheng was still looking at him.

But maybe even the second young master himself doesn't know that when he is staring at someone intently, the roots of his eyelashes will always vibrate slightly involuntarily - although Shen Ma knows it's impossible, this trembling always makes Qin Zheng look very nervous It seems that it also makes him look very...

so cute.

After less than two seconds of seriousness, Shen Teng quickly let go of the earnestness in his eyes that he didn't know if he pretended to be serious, and the clarity disappeared, and he returned to an incomprehensible smile, shrugged, and said casually: "It's fine, it doesn't matter Yes."

Qin Zheng finally stood up.

The young man walked over step by step, leaned into Shen Teng's ear, and whispered a sentence in Austrian common German.The translation of this sentence is very simple, but also very blunt: "You better not care."

"..."

Shen Teng opened his eyes wide, watching Qin Zheng casually grab his backpack and put it on his shoulders, and leave without turning his head in his sweater.After being stunned for a long time, the man silently muttered "smelly brat", turned his hands away, raised the corners of his lips, and followed slowly.

hi grandma.

Vienna has the Golden Hall, there is Schubert, there is the Hungarian Liszt.

Soon, there will be them too.

The author has something to say:

The child of the Cheng family is Ah Hui from "The Sting of Fallen Spring"