Mint

Chapter 21

Xie Ran was woken up one day, there was a fluffy little thing that seemed not as big as his face was rubbing against his cheeks and neck, making a milky cry.

Xie Ran struggled to open his eyes, first he saw a bunch of white hairs, then moved his head back a bit in doubt, and then saw a pair of dark blue eyes, and a small pink nose.

——What kind of experience is it to be woken up by a cat early in the morning?

Respondent Xie Ran: I was stunned.

Without even thinking about it, Xie Ran knew that the cat was given by Jiang Mu.Before going to bed the day before yesterday, he held his ipad to watch cat videos, and was rolled all over the bed by the cuteness. Jiang Mu didn't say anything at the time, but quietly asked about his preferences for cats.

Now when he wakes up early in the morning, a cat grows on the bed, Xie Ran thinks his brother is simply Doraemon.

Jiang Mu was not in the room, Xie Ran picked up the cat, the little white cat was warm and fluffy all over, its voice was milky, and it would stick out its little pink tongue to lick Xie Ran's hand.

Xie Ran was so cute that he had no master.

But there is a hollow ball that is too big for the cat's neck, probably considering the kitten's fragile neck, the material is very light, the dark green shell, and the edge is like a fine galaxy flickering .

Xie Ran stretched out his finger and shook it lightly, but no sound was heard.

The cat and the cat looked at each other, the little milk cat didn't know what Xie Ran wanted to do, Jiaojiaoda yelled at him, but in the next second, Xie, ruthless and merciless, snatched the only property around the cat's neck.

cat:? ?What's the matter with you, shit shoveler?

Xie Ran ignored the kitten's protests, he groped along the edge of the hollow ball with a thumping heart, and with a click, the dark green ball was opened.

This is a ring box.

On the black velvet inside, there is a rose gold ring. The three thin layers of rose gold are interlaced with sparkling diamonds, like a shining star under the sun.

Xie Ran lifted the ring up to the light, and saw a black "M" on the back of the ring.

Jiang Mu's "M".

When Xie Ran ran into the small dining room on the second floor with the cat on his head, Jiang Mu was stacking muffins on a plate. White cream dripped from the muffins, like icing on a brown Christmas tree.

Xie Ran watched him wearing a dark shirt, with his strong arms exposed by rolled up cuffs, and swallowed hopelessly.

But he soon hung himself and the cat on Jiang Mu's body, and stretched out his right hand to show him that the ring on his ring finger was shining brightly under the sun.

"Congratulations to Xie Ran for mentioning the cat and the wedding ring~" He dubbed himself, and the cat on his head followed with a "mi".

Jiang Mu couldn't help but smiled, and kissed his disheveled hair.

Xie Ran put the cat on the table very ungratefully, hugged Jiang Mu's neck and kissed it back, strawberry-flavored toothpaste spread between their lips and teeth.

"Congratulations, Mr. Jiang, you're already married~" Xie Ran gasped slightly after being kissed, but still kept whispering in Jiang Mu's ear.

He grabbed Jiang Mu's finger and looked again and again, but found that Jiang Mu didn't wear a ring, "Where did your ring go?"

Jiang Mu smiled, took off the necklace around his neck and handed it to Xie Ran, and handed it to Xie Ran together with his slender hands that had just made breakfast for Xie Ran.

The shape of his ring is similar to that of Xie Ran, but it has a platinum base.

Xie Ran put the ring on the ring finger of Jiang Mu's left hand, and put his own hand over it, feeling that the two of them were really a match made in heaven, and even their hands seemed to be a perfect match.

This day's breakfast, Xie Ran was particularly absent-minded, and he smirked after eating two bites.In fact, he already knew about the existence of this pair of rings from Zhao Chenyan, and he even knew that Jiang Mu would give him the rings soon.

But he was very happy that day. The breakfast made by Jiang Mu was delicious, the muffins were just right, the foreign peonies in the slender vase were also very beautiful, and the purring sound of the cat sleeping on his lap was so cute. no.

He couldn't help sneaking down from under the table to rub against Jiang Mu's leg, biting the soft soft egg cake, and slipping back with a pair of innocent eyes.

Seeing that Jiang Mu didn't respond, tender white toes got out of the plush slippers and crawled along Jiang Mu's calf.

Jiang Mu finished drinking the coffee in his cup and looked at Xie Ran's breakfast plate. Xie Ran had already finished two slices of muffins, a fried egg and a small piece of soft egg cake.

He put down the cup, stood up, and hugged the sleeping kitten on Xie Ran's lap. This little thing was not as big as Jiang Mu's hand, and he groaned twice in dissatisfaction when he was woken up suddenly.

Regardless of its protest, Jiang Mu took it to the pet room downstairs and handed it over to the nanny who had been downstairs.

When he went upstairs again, Xie Ran was still sipping milk and looking at him in a daze, not a bit vigilant about his trickery just now.

Jiang Mu was not in a hurry, watched Xie Ran finish the milk in the cup little by little, took out a tissue to help Xie Ran wipe off a little milk stains around his mouth, and then hugged Xie Ran horizontally.

"However, do you know what married people usually do first?"

Xie Ran knew something was wrong, and after walking a few more steps, he was going back to his room.

Based on what he knew about Jiang Mu, he replied tremblingly, "... wedding candles?"

Jiang Mu showed approval in his eyes.

"correct answer."

Extra Qin Zhao 1

What is it like to wake up and find that you have slept with someone you have had a crush on for years?

Qin Zhao thought while smoking a cigarette, it's pretty fucked up.

Because the person he had been secretly in love with for many years was none other than his half-brother, Qin Wei.

Qin Wei was still asleep, the lights were not turned on in the room, only a thin light came in through the thick curtains, it was not yet bright, Qin Wei was sleeping soundly with the quilt in his arms, his mother was a foreigner, so he was of mixed race His traits are more obvious than Jiang Mu's. At this moment, his arms and legs are stretched out on Qin Zhao's bed, his abdominal muscles and mermaid lines can be seen at a glance, there are a few hickey marks on his fair chest, and his thin lips have been bitten open. But it made his face a little more cynical and tempting.

The whole room smelled of ambiguous hormones. Qin Zhao was smoking a cigarette and glanced at his body under his nightgown. Compared with Qin Wei, his body was horrific. Two red beans were almost bitten to bleed, and there was also a scar on his shoulder. A deep tooth mark.Yesterday Qin Wei hugged him almost all night, bit his ear and praised him that you are awesome, baby.

Qin Zhao choked on the smoke, he was not Qin Wei, he did not drink yesterday, he remembered it clearly.When Qin Wei kissed him yesterday, he was already so drunk that he was almost unconscious, calling a certain young model's name in a daze.But he could push it away, but he followed Qin Wei's strength and fell on the bed.

The brothers were lingering all night, and the white sheets were covered with semen.Madara, the tearing pain still remains in his back.

To outsiders, Qin Zhao looks more like a victim.But as the sole heir and eldest son of this family, he clearly knows that the responsibility lies with him.

It was he who seduced Qin Wei.

It was also he who let Qin Wei live in the main house of the Qin family.

The Qin family has many sons, but the head of the Qin family only recognizes Qin Zhao, who was born to his wife, and all other illegitimate children have no inheritance rights.So although Qin Zhao has a bad relationship with his father, he is an unshakable presence in this family.

He grew up in Qin's parents, while his younger brothers, including Qin Wei, could only live with their mother in the villa given to them by Qin's father, receiving monthly living expenses.

Qin Zhao still remembers the first time he met Qin Wei. Qin Wei was only 15 years old, but already taller than him, wearing jeans and a pullover, sitting on the window sill, with nowhere to rest his long legs.

"Brother." He called Qin Zhao very naturally. His eyelashes were thick, and when the sun shone down, it cast a small shadow on his tall nose.The eyes under the eyelashes are emerald green.

Qin Zhao was agitated by these eyes.

His father felt that this mixed-race son was very unruly and unworthy of the stage.But he was secretly moved by every look in this younger brother's eyes.

When Qin Wei woke up, Qin Zhao had already put on his clothes, a plain and boring black suit, but no shoes, and his soot gray socks were directly stepped on the carpet.

Qin Zhao's ankle is very thin and skinny. Qin Wei held it in his hand yesterday, and he always felt that it would break if he exerted a little force.

Qin Wei's gaze followed Qin Zhao's ankle all the way up, and fixed on the face of his brother who was always serious and thought he was well disguised.

Qin Zhao was nervous, his pink lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes behind the cold lenses showed a look of uneasiness, but he tried his best to hide himself, pretending to be an invincible brother.

Qin Wei raised his chin, deliberately showing the passionate hickey on his chest.It was all left by Qin Zhao, when Qin Zhao's legs clamped tightly around his waist.

Qin Zhao always felt that he was raped by Qin Wei's gaze again.

But it must be an illusion, he quickly pushed the thought out of his mind.

This is not someone else, but his brother Qin Wei who has no heart and is like a playboy.

He didn't think he had such a great charm that Qin Wei gave up the big-breasted tender model overnight and fell in love with the man's body.

"I'm sorry about what happened yesterday, I'm sorry," Qin Zhao said coldly, with a businesslike tone, just like giving gifts to Qin Wei before, and he also tried to compensate Qin Zhao, "You can tell me what you want .”

Qin Wei's emerald green eyes were a little transparent in the sunlight, he pursed his lips, and glanced at Qin Zhao's tightly clenched fist.

"Brother, have you ever been drunk?" he asked.

"No," Qin Zhao replied honestly, "I don't like getting drunk."

The smile on Qin Wei's face deepened, and he looked at Qin Zhao tenderly for a while.If there is anything worth nostalgic about in this Qin family, it is probably his elder brother who is not outstanding, but has been trying very hard to disguise himself as a cold elite figure.

The eyes he secretly projected on him were so hot every time that Qin Wei couldn't pretend not to see them.But when he turned his head and met Qin Zhao's gaze, Qin Zhao would put on that expression of indifference to reject others thousands of miles away.

But he had heard Qin Zhao talking on the phone with his friend Jiang Mu, angrily complaining about how unruly his younger brother was, cursing and trying to secretly give him pocket money.

Really contradictory to the cute brother.

But in a few days, he won't be able to call Brother Qin Zhao.

Qin Wei rubbed his chin, stood up from the bed, the silk quilt slipped down his strong and slender legs, and he stood naked in front of Qin Zhao.

He saw that Qin Zhao blushed, even the roots of his ears were red, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

He was still so enthusiastic last night.Qin Wei thought with a smile.

"Can I make any compensation?" He leaned in front of Qin Zhao with a puppy-like expression, and he knew that Qin Zhao liked his appearance the most.

"Anything is fine." Qin Zhao nodded seriously without realizing it.

His slender fingers touched Qin Zhao's slender neck, which was as fragile as a swan, and there was still a dark hickey, which was pinched by Qin Wei yesterday.

As long as he tightened up a little more, his elder brother, his Qin Zhao, might die.

"Then I still want to have sex with my brother." Qin Zhao let go of his fingers, and then showed that sunny and harmless smile, as if his brother was really acting like a baby with his brother, "It feels great to do it with my brother, I still want it. "

If Qin Zhao was drinking water, he might have sprayed it on Qin Wei's face.

He stared at Qin Wei with wide eyes, as if he saw some prehistoric monster.

As a result, Qin Wei didn't give his chaotic brain a chance to think at all. He hugged Qin Zhao on his lap. Qin Zhao's waist was very thin, and Qin Wei nimbly took off his suit jacket , stroking Qin Zhao's flexible waistline under his shirt.

"Brother looked so good sitting on me yesterday." He kissed Qin Zhao's eyes, the tip of Qin Zhao's nose, and his lips. "Brother likes me, right? Give it back to me." mouth, obviously so uncomfortable that I cried out but still hugged me and refused to let go."

Qin Zhao's face was pale, he didn't expect Qin Wei to remember it so clearly, even remembering his profligate appearance in his heart.

He was pushed to the ground by Qin Wei. The ground was covered with a thick blanket, and he didn't feel any pain when he knelt down.

Two warm fingers raised his chin, Qin Zhao followed Qin Wei almost passively, and an object that had only been in close contact with him yesterday hit him in the face.

The fishy smell and the rough shape reminded Qin Wei of what happened yesterday.

Qin Wei pressed Qin Zhao's soft lips, squeezed in a finger, and played back and forth between Qin Zhao's lips.

Qin Zhao raised his head and found that there was a look of obsession in Qin Wei's emerald green eyes.

"I'm not drunk, brother." Qin Wei smiled at him, "I was sober last night and today, and you are the one who was drunk."

This was the most absurd morning in Qin Zhao's life. He slept with his younger brother, and obviously wanted to make it up to him, but in the early morning after waking up, he knelt down in front of his younger brother and tremblingly relieved himself. Open the clothes.

"You're so good, brother." Qin Wei looked at Qin Zhao who buried his head between his legs, and heard him sobbing a little because he couldn't swallow. This pitiful moan made him suddenly feel tyrannical.

Maybe I will stay in Qin's house for a little longer for you.

Three months later, a ridiculous scandal occurred in the Qin family.The old head of the Qin family, who had been playing with flowers for many years, stumbled, and an illegitimate child was not his own.

However, the biological father of this illegitimate child is older than him, and now he has no children under his knees. Once this illegitimate child is taken back, he will firmly sit in the position of heir.

The direct consequence of this incident was that the old Patriarch took every child of the Qin family into custody for a paternity test.

The results of the appraisal came out, and there was another one that was not his own, so angry that the old Patriarch Qin fainted on the spot.

This time it is not an illegitimate child, it is the only son he admits, the son of his wife who died young - Qin Zhao.

And the illegitimate son who was taken away was named Qin Wei, and now he is renamed Lin Wei.

Qin Zhao 2

When Qin Zhao saw Qin Wei again, no, it should be said that it was Lin Wei, he was on his way home.

At this time, it has been two years since the Qin family had a scandal.

Many things have happened in the past two years. Mr. Qin was probably pissed off by two consecutive children who were not his own, especially one of them was his heir. Qin Zhao fell ill not long after he was kicked out of the Qin family. Immediately afterwards, the Qin family's group had several troubles in a row. Some senior executives at the senior level led people to set up their own business, and took away important customers of the Qin family.

The Qin family lost the old Patriarch Qin, and also lost Qin Zhao who was raised as a successor in the usual days. There were only a bunch of people with their own ghosts left. The life of the Qin family seemed to decline.

By the time the old Patriarch Qin passed away, although the Qin family still had its old roots and could be considered a wealthy family, it had been purged from the upper circles of the city after all.

Although Qin Zhao has been far away from the old people and things, he has always been friends with Jiang Mu. Jiang Mu vaguely told him that the decline of the Qin family is inseparable from the Lin family and Lin Wei's biological father.

Qin Zhao didn't speak when he heard the news, but just silently looked at a clump of rhododendrons outside the window.In fact, the Qin family didn't know that the old Patriarch Qin had met him before his death.

He really didn't have much relationship with the old Patriarch Qin. When he was seven or eight years old, there were already four or five younger brothers and sisters outside.Most of his childhood impressions were of his mother holding him standing by the window, looking into the distance.At that time, he naively thought that his mother was waiting for the old Patriarch Qin to come home.

The old patriarch Qin on the hospital bed didn't say anything to him, but stared at him for a long time with a pair of cloudy eyes, and then suddenly sneered.

"I used to think that you looked like Yunhua... Now look at it, your eyes really resemble that person's."

After that, the old Patriarch Qin didn't speak any more, and Qin Zhao and him had nothing to say, so they got up politely and said goodbye.

This birth was not chosen by him, and the road he wanted to take was not the one he wanted to take. When things got into such a mess, outsiders often guessed that the former young master of the Qin family should have lost his mind.

However, Qin Zhao's heart is at peace. He still uses the name Qin Zhao now, but because his mother's surname is also Qin, there is no way to change it, so it's just like that.

When he walked out of the hospital, he called Wei Lin again.

It has been six months since Lin Wei left him and the Qin family. The day before the incident happened, he and Lin Wei were still lingering in the warm room. The windows are stained.Lin Wei got into his body, and he was not allowed to rub it, and asked him to watch his things flow out of his body...

"Pervert." Qin Zhao scolded, his voice was still hoarse, soft and not intimidating.

"Brother, give me a baby." The man who still bears the name Qin Wei bit the flesh on his neck, lay sticky on his body and refused to get up, and deliberately bumped against him.

"Close relatives cannot breed." Qin Zhao said weakly, stroking Lin Wei's hair like a dog's hair.

Lin Wei smiled when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to touch Qin Zhao's slender and flexible waist. He pressed his face against Qin Zhao's snow-white belly.

"If my brother is really born, I will definitely want it." He said, kissing Qin Zhao's belly.

The call did not go through, the number has been canceled.

Qin Zhao took back his mobile phone and walked into the rain holding an umbrella.

This is the last time he called Lin Wei.From the moment Lin Wei disappeared, he didn't know how many phone calls he had made to Lin Wei. He clearly knew that Lin Wei knew everything early in the morning, and even knew his life experience. blood relationship.

But he was still cowardly, thinking of Lin Wei's warm and sunny face, thinking of his shoulders when he hugged him, thinking of his kiss.

He doesn't care about the Qin family.

He only cared about the younger brother he once had.

He thought that as long as Lin Wei was willing to explain to him and answer his phone calls, no matter whether he was Lin Wei or Qin Wei, they could still have room for maneuver.

However the call was logged off.

He still wanted to leave room, but Lin Wei didn't want to.

Lin Wei had long planned to get away, planned how to stimulate the old Patriarch Qin who had treated their mother and son coldly for many years, and how to abandon him.

His gentle, considerate, cheerful and sunny brother is just an illusion, like foam on the sea, disappearing as soon as the sun comes out.

Only he is still like a fool, kneeling on the spot looking forward to the sea, trying in vain to hold the foam in his palm.

Qin Zhao walked slowly in the rain holding an umbrella, his shoulder got wet, but he didn't feel it.

He didn't know that two or 300 meters behind him, a black car followed him slowly, watching him turn the corner of the street, pass by the shop, and slowly walk back to his community.

Lin Wei sat in the car, calmly watching Qin Zhao disappear, and beside him, an old mobile phone lay quietly on the seat.

Two months later, the old Patriarch Qin passed away. Before his death, he evenly distributed the property that had shrunk a lot to his illegitimate son and several relatives in the family, and then passed away.

However, no one knew that he secretly left a copy for Qin Zhao.

Richer than anyone else gets.

The lawyer who came to read the will conveyed Qin Zhao on behalf of the old Patriarch Qin, "This is left by your mother, and you deserve it. Although Qin Liuming has done all kinds of evil things in his life, he will not occupy his wife's property."

Qin Zhao didn't speak.

Even if he knew his origin, he was not curious about the grievances and hatreds of his previous generation.

But when he saw such a will, he suddenly remembered that one year, the old Patriarch Qin was drunk, grabbed his hand and asked him, "Did she, Yunhua, never like me?"

That year, his mother had been dead for seven years.

Before his mother passed away, the old Patriarch Qin's illegitimate children sprung up like bamboo shoots. After his mother passed away, on the contrary, for a long, long time, there was no rumor about the old Patriarch Qin's lace affairs.

Qin Zhao did not reject the inheritance. In fact, he knew that the old Patriarch Qin was lying. The family was already in ruins when his mother married in. It was only because of her marriage that he recovered. How could his mother have any inheritance to leave behind.

He moved, changed the city, and bought a small villa that he dreamed of planting when he was a child. It was not too big, but it had a beautiful garden.

On the first day of moving, he went to the bar to drink and celebrate, celebrating the restart of his life.He actually looks very good-looking, very attractive, but that day he hugged someone else and kept crying.

When he woke up the next day, the person who was entangled by him showed embarrassment, and both of them had good clothes.

This is a gentleman who took care of Qin Zhao overnight.

He told Qin Zhao that he had been calling someone's name—"Qin Wei"—after he was drunk.

Qin Zhao never thought that he would see Lin Wei again.

It has been almost two years since he moved to this city, and he has gradually adapted to the slow pace of the city. There is a small park at the gate of his community, where old people often play chess and drink tea.

Such days are very relaxing and comfortable for Qin Zhao.

In the past, he was the only heir of the Qin family. Even if he didn't like this status, there were countless pairs of eyes on him, hoping that he would make mistakes and that he would collapse.

So he can only tense himself into a bow, not even daring to relax for a moment, pretending to be a cold-faced elite image, in exchange for the real self lingering behind this mask.

But now he walks through the street with vegetables, wearing a soft T-shirt and trousers, no one will make a fuss, only the kind-hearted neighbor grandma asks him if he is tired.

Qin Zhao thinks this is also very good, he finally has his own life again.Wait for a little longer, when he won't cry bitterly while looking at Lin Wei's face in his dream, maybe he can still have a gentle lover, someone who may not be so cheerful and sunny, not so funny, but can live with him sincerely people.

He had been looking forward to meeting such a person.

But he couldn't wait.

He waited for Wei Lin.

When he opened the door of his home and saw Lin Wei sitting there waiting on the sofa he bought, the stable and free life he had hoped for and the gentle and considerate lover he had dreamed of were all gone. .

When Lin Wei left him, he didn't ask his opinion.

Later Lin Wei asked him to stay by his side, but never asked his opinion.

"Brother, I'll take you home." Lin Wei sat on the sofa and smiled at him.

The strawberry in Qin Zhao's hand fell off and rolled all over the ground. The bright red fruit was smashed on the ground, and sticky, sour-sweet juice dripped out.

End.

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