Chi Feiran felt the warmth of his brother's embrace, and the emotions that had been accumulated all the time, could no longer restrain himself at this moment, sobbing and crying.
When Caesar heard the sound, he also hummed, and stretched his neck to rub his face.
Chris patted him on the back: "Don't cry, it's over, don't cry."
Chi Feiran held back his sobs and said, "I'm the one who needs to apologize..."
If only he could trust Chris a little more...
Chris interrupted: "No, Ethan, you've done a good job, you protected me."
An adopted son like him looks good on the surface, but in fact he is the most embarrassing, especially when Ethan is not Edmond's biological child. If Sherman is dissatisfied with him, then everything he has is It will fall apart.
Family affection is sometimes the most reliable backing, but no matter what kind of relationship it is, it cannot be easily tested, because people's hearts will inevitably be biased.
How to choose between the biological son and the adopted son who may kill him?
Which is more important, the lover's child or the adopted son who was left behind reluctantly?
The answers to these questions may not be absolute. After all, the relationship these years has not been a lie, but Chris knows clearly that if Ethan really tells all this, it will be inevitable that this will be pieced together. Home, cracks.
Once you question something you firmly believe in, then everything will fall apart in the blink of an eye.
Apart from fleeing in fear, Ethan obviously had a better choice. He could speak out and seek protection from his mother or Emon.
But he didn't.
Some people may think this is a kind of cowardice, but Chris can clearly know what this younger brother is afraid of besides the fear of death.
Maybe he didn't understand it enough, but he still subconsciously chose to do that.
Chris said, "Ethan, thank you for taking the risk to protect me."
Chi Feiran retorted: "I'm not that good..."
Chris cuts him off: "No, you still only chose to talk to me about it in the end, didn't you?"
Some things, only those who really participated in it will understand.
There will be times when he feels sad because Ethan doesn't trust him, but he has also asked himself, can he really be unwavering in the face of life and death?
Human nature is sometimes fragile beyond imagination, and there is no absolute thing.
Now he is only fortunate that after experiencing such pain, his younger brother is still willing to entrust him with trust.
Ethan protects him in the end, and protects their home that was made together.
My brother's voice is not very gentle, and even seems a little clumsy when comforting others, but every word he says is so firm.
Chi Feiran burst into tears, and Caesar "meowed" anxiously.
In the end, after wiping his tears several times, Chris was silent for a moment and said, "Why can't I stop crying? Didn't everyone graduate from college?"
Chi Feiran: "..."
Immediately, I couldn't cry confidently anymore...
But Chris laughed. He had to learn to manage the company's affairs at a young age. He was a serious person, but in order to stay calm, his whole person's demeanor became more and more indifferent. He seemed to be joking like this, and even his family members rarely Bye now.
After many years, Chi Feiran was stunned when he saw him laughing like this again.
Chris read a lot of information from his blankness at this moment.
Chris sat down on the arm of the sofa and asked softly, "Will I become scary to you in the future?"
Chi Feiran shook his head violently at the first moment: "No!"
He quickly explained: "It's just that you are too busy..."
Chris can probably imagine what's going on. In fact, since the past two years, he has been busy all the time, and the time he spends with Ethan is much less than when he was a child.
A few years later, as he was exposed to more affairs, he probably didn't have much time to get along throughout the year.
Chris took a deep breath and said, "Who is this all because of?"
Chi Feiran didn't react, and looked at him like Caesar in his arms.
Chris rubbed his little brother's crying face like he was rubbing Caesar: "Which careless bastard keeps his brother so busy every day?"
Chi Feiran's face hurts from being rubbed by him, but he doesn't know how to refute.
It is indeed his fault, if he can help Chris share some, he will not be so tired.
Can……
Chris stopped, looked at him and said, "I think we've discussed this, and I'll be your best lieutenant, Ethan, you never took anything from me, instead, you and Mom gave taught me a lot."
It was beyond his imagination when he was a child.
Chi Feiran shook his head: "You will do better than me, and now I have found what I want to do."
Chris didn't keep chasing and persuading them, they had already talked enough today, and they had plenty of time to chat slowly.
Furthermore, it is also a good thing for Ethan to have more contact with Huaguo.
Chris turned around and rang the service bell in the room, and asked Charlie to deliver some ice packs.
Chris said: "The eyes are swollen, you have to record tomorrow, and you will use more ice packs later."
Chi Feiran: "..."
To die, he doesn't even want to know what kind of swollen his eyes are now.
Charlie moved quickly, and Chris accompanied Chi Feiran to rub his eyes for a while before leaving.
Chi Feiran waited for them to leave for a while before carefully looking in the mirror himself, and found that the effect of the ice compress was not as strong as expected, anyway, he looked like he was crying hard now.
As a result, just when he was wondering if there was any more effective solution, someone knocked on his door.
There was only a knock on the door, but no words.
Chi Feiran hesitated and asked, "Who?"
Certainly not Chris, there are many more convenient ways for him to get in and out of here.
Could it be Brother Rong?
Thinking of this, he asked, "Brother Rong?"
The visitor still didn't speak, but knocked on the door a few more times.
It's a bit late now, and he still looks like this, it's really not very nice to meet people.
If it was Rong Jin, it would definitely not be silent, Chi Feiran frowned: "It's too late, let's talk about something tomorrow."
Hurry up and apply more tonight, and you should be able to meet people tomorrow.
At this time, the other party said, "It's me, I have something very important."
The voice sounded familiar, but it wasn't an acquaintance. Chi Feiran thought for a while before recognizing that it was Qiu Lang's voice, and his brows frowned even tighter.
What important things can there be between him and Qiu Lang?
Could it be that the program team has some arrangements?Impossible, it was said before that the photography was over.
Or is there something unplanned?
Surprise the guests before going to bed?
This kind of thing has happened in variety shows, he was a little undecided, and thinking of Qiu Lang's behavior of pinching his hand before, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
He was hesitating, but Qiu Lang knocked on the door slowly twice, as if he would not stop until he opened the door.
In the end, Chi Feiran chose to open the door with an ice pack on his eyes, thinking that his attitude should be more frank, and if there is a shooting, he would say that his eyes are uncomfortable and apply it casually.
Qiu Lang is the same as him, he hasn't changed his clothes yet, he still looks a little flirtatious when he was recording just now, and he seems to be wearing perfume, anyway, it's not the kind of tone that Chi Feiran likes.
He glanced behind Qiu Lang, there was no camera, that means Qiu Lang himself had something to do with him.
Chi Feiran asked: "What's the matter?"
Qiu Lang pulled out an evil and wild smile, his eyes rolled around him: "Don't you invite me in for a sit down?"
Chi Feiran: "..."
You look at me with this look, and you still want to come into my room?
Do you think he is mentally retarded!
Qiu Lang also laughed: "You don't want the whole program group to know about it, do you?"
Chi Feiran: "...What are you talking about?"
Qiu Lang didn't answer, but took a step forward and directly squeezed into the room.
Chi Feiran didn't expect him to be able to do this, so he couldn't help being stunned.
However, Qiu Lang helped him close the door from behind, and the man stood behind him, stretching out his hand to support the door, as if he was hugging him.
The hairs on Chi Feiran's back stood up, and Qiu Lang said, "Hey, do you want to try with me? How do you make a price? Or do you want to praise you like Rong Jin? Hmm?"
Chi Feiran turned to look at him, moved back a little by the way, and opened the distance between the two.
To be honest, this feeling is quite fresh, and it is the first time someone asked him how to ask for the price...
Seeing his eyes red and hiding back, Qiu Lang was really excited, but he was not the kind of person who yelled anxiously, he didn't like to play the game of the overlord forcing his bow.
Qiu Lang, who thought he was a high-end player, slowly took out a check from his pocket and handed it over, and pretended to show Chi Feiran the number on it casually.
Qiu Lang showed the most domineering and cool gesture, and asked casually: "Have you never seen so much money?"
Chi Feiran glanced at it, and replied calmly: "Yes."
Qiu Lang smiled again, and said lightly, "In a dream."
Chi Feiran felt that his mind was quite flexible, and he answered the words so quickly...
He shook the check in his hand: "I won't treat you badly, I don't care how many people you hang out with, as long as you follow me, serve me..."
Chi Feiran interrupted him: "Do you know Chi Jun?"
Qiu Lang was interrupted halfway through his pretense, quite upset, and a little impatient to hear him ask: "Who?"
Chi Feiran looked at him and said, "Chi Jun is my father."
Qiu Lang: "Huh?"
Qiu Lang wanted to laugh, "Who is Chi Jun", but the words got stuck in his throat before he could leave his mouth.
Yes, is that what he understood?
Chi Feiran said: "Yes, that's the Chi Jun from Tianyun."
Qiu Lang's hand holding the check was a little trembling, but he still had a little luck, thinking that Chi Feiran was bluffing with him: "Are you kidding..."
Chi Feiran threw back the ice bag in his hand: "I grew up abroad, and my name should actually be Ethan Bonet."
The little prince raised his chin and said, "Yes, the place where you are standing is my home."
When Caesar heard the sound, he also hummed, and stretched his neck to rub his face.
Chris patted him on the back: "Don't cry, it's over, don't cry."
Chi Feiran held back his sobs and said, "I'm the one who needs to apologize..."
If only he could trust Chris a little more...
Chris interrupted: "No, Ethan, you've done a good job, you protected me."
An adopted son like him looks good on the surface, but in fact he is the most embarrassing, especially when Ethan is not Edmond's biological child. If Sherman is dissatisfied with him, then everything he has is It will fall apart.
Family affection is sometimes the most reliable backing, but no matter what kind of relationship it is, it cannot be easily tested, because people's hearts will inevitably be biased.
How to choose between the biological son and the adopted son who may kill him?
Which is more important, the lover's child or the adopted son who was left behind reluctantly?
The answers to these questions may not be absolute. After all, the relationship these years has not been a lie, but Chris knows clearly that if Ethan really tells all this, it will be inevitable that this will be pieced together. Home, cracks.
Once you question something you firmly believe in, then everything will fall apart in the blink of an eye.
Apart from fleeing in fear, Ethan obviously had a better choice. He could speak out and seek protection from his mother or Emon.
But he didn't.
Some people may think this is a kind of cowardice, but Chris can clearly know what this younger brother is afraid of besides the fear of death.
Maybe he didn't understand it enough, but he still subconsciously chose to do that.
Chris said, "Ethan, thank you for taking the risk to protect me."
Chi Feiran retorted: "I'm not that good..."
Chris cuts him off: "No, you still only chose to talk to me about it in the end, didn't you?"
Some things, only those who really participated in it will understand.
There will be times when he feels sad because Ethan doesn't trust him, but he has also asked himself, can he really be unwavering in the face of life and death?
Human nature is sometimes fragile beyond imagination, and there is no absolute thing.
Now he is only fortunate that after experiencing such pain, his younger brother is still willing to entrust him with trust.
Ethan protects him in the end, and protects their home that was made together.
My brother's voice is not very gentle, and even seems a little clumsy when comforting others, but every word he says is so firm.
Chi Feiran burst into tears, and Caesar "meowed" anxiously.
In the end, after wiping his tears several times, Chris was silent for a moment and said, "Why can't I stop crying? Didn't everyone graduate from college?"
Chi Feiran: "..."
Immediately, I couldn't cry confidently anymore...
But Chris laughed. He had to learn to manage the company's affairs at a young age. He was a serious person, but in order to stay calm, his whole person's demeanor became more and more indifferent. He seemed to be joking like this, and even his family members rarely Bye now.
After many years, Chi Feiran was stunned when he saw him laughing like this again.
Chris read a lot of information from his blankness at this moment.
Chris sat down on the arm of the sofa and asked softly, "Will I become scary to you in the future?"
Chi Feiran shook his head violently at the first moment: "No!"
He quickly explained: "It's just that you are too busy..."
Chris can probably imagine what's going on. In fact, since the past two years, he has been busy all the time, and the time he spends with Ethan is much less than when he was a child.
A few years later, as he was exposed to more affairs, he probably didn't have much time to get along throughout the year.
Chris took a deep breath and said, "Who is this all because of?"
Chi Feiran didn't react, and looked at him like Caesar in his arms.
Chris rubbed his little brother's crying face like he was rubbing Caesar: "Which careless bastard keeps his brother so busy every day?"
Chi Feiran's face hurts from being rubbed by him, but he doesn't know how to refute.
It is indeed his fault, if he can help Chris share some, he will not be so tired.
Can……
Chris stopped, looked at him and said, "I think we've discussed this, and I'll be your best lieutenant, Ethan, you never took anything from me, instead, you and Mom gave taught me a lot."
It was beyond his imagination when he was a child.
Chi Feiran shook his head: "You will do better than me, and now I have found what I want to do."
Chris didn't keep chasing and persuading them, they had already talked enough today, and they had plenty of time to chat slowly.
Furthermore, it is also a good thing for Ethan to have more contact with Huaguo.
Chris turned around and rang the service bell in the room, and asked Charlie to deliver some ice packs.
Chris said: "The eyes are swollen, you have to record tomorrow, and you will use more ice packs later."
Chi Feiran: "..."
To die, he doesn't even want to know what kind of swollen his eyes are now.
Charlie moved quickly, and Chris accompanied Chi Feiran to rub his eyes for a while before leaving.
Chi Feiran waited for them to leave for a while before carefully looking in the mirror himself, and found that the effect of the ice compress was not as strong as expected, anyway, he looked like he was crying hard now.
As a result, just when he was wondering if there was any more effective solution, someone knocked on his door.
There was only a knock on the door, but no words.
Chi Feiran hesitated and asked, "Who?"
Certainly not Chris, there are many more convenient ways for him to get in and out of here.
Could it be Brother Rong?
Thinking of this, he asked, "Brother Rong?"
The visitor still didn't speak, but knocked on the door a few more times.
It's a bit late now, and he still looks like this, it's really not very nice to meet people.
If it was Rong Jin, it would definitely not be silent, Chi Feiran frowned: "It's too late, let's talk about something tomorrow."
Hurry up and apply more tonight, and you should be able to meet people tomorrow.
At this time, the other party said, "It's me, I have something very important."
The voice sounded familiar, but it wasn't an acquaintance. Chi Feiran thought for a while before recognizing that it was Qiu Lang's voice, and his brows frowned even tighter.
What important things can there be between him and Qiu Lang?
Could it be that the program team has some arrangements?Impossible, it was said before that the photography was over.
Or is there something unplanned?
Surprise the guests before going to bed?
This kind of thing has happened in variety shows, he was a little undecided, and thinking of Qiu Lang's behavior of pinching his hand before, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
He was hesitating, but Qiu Lang knocked on the door slowly twice, as if he would not stop until he opened the door.
In the end, Chi Feiran chose to open the door with an ice pack on his eyes, thinking that his attitude should be more frank, and if there is a shooting, he would say that his eyes are uncomfortable and apply it casually.
Qiu Lang is the same as him, he hasn't changed his clothes yet, he still looks a little flirtatious when he was recording just now, and he seems to be wearing perfume, anyway, it's not the kind of tone that Chi Feiran likes.
He glanced behind Qiu Lang, there was no camera, that means Qiu Lang himself had something to do with him.
Chi Feiran asked: "What's the matter?"
Qiu Lang pulled out an evil and wild smile, his eyes rolled around him: "Don't you invite me in for a sit down?"
Chi Feiran: "..."
You look at me with this look, and you still want to come into my room?
Do you think he is mentally retarded!
Qiu Lang also laughed: "You don't want the whole program group to know about it, do you?"
Chi Feiran: "...What are you talking about?"
Qiu Lang didn't answer, but took a step forward and directly squeezed into the room.
Chi Feiran didn't expect him to be able to do this, so he couldn't help being stunned.
However, Qiu Lang helped him close the door from behind, and the man stood behind him, stretching out his hand to support the door, as if he was hugging him.
The hairs on Chi Feiran's back stood up, and Qiu Lang said, "Hey, do you want to try with me? How do you make a price? Or do you want to praise you like Rong Jin? Hmm?"
Chi Feiran turned to look at him, moved back a little by the way, and opened the distance between the two.
To be honest, this feeling is quite fresh, and it is the first time someone asked him how to ask for the price...
Seeing his eyes red and hiding back, Qiu Lang was really excited, but he was not the kind of person who yelled anxiously, he didn't like to play the game of the overlord forcing his bow.
Qiu Lang, who thought he was a high-end player, slowly took out a check from his pocket and handed it over, and pretended to show Chi Feiran the number on it casually.
Qiu Lang showed the most domineering and cool gesture, and asked casually: "Have you never seen so much money?"
Chi Feiran glanced at it, and replied calmly: "Yes."
Qiu Lang smiled again, and said lightly, "In a dream."
Chi Feiran felt that his mind was quite flexible, and he answered the words so quickly...
He shook the check in his hand: "I won't treat you badly, I don't care how many people you hang out with, as long as you follow me, serve me..."
Chi Feiran interrupted him: "Do you know Chi Jun?"
Qiu Lang was interrupted halfway through his pretense, quite upset, and a little impatient to hear him ask: "Who?"
Chi Feiran looked at him and said, "Chi Jun is my father."
Qiu Lang: "Huh?"
Qiu Lang wanted to laugh, "Who is Chi Jun", but the words got stuck in his throat before he could leave his mouth.
Yes, is that what he understood?
Chi Feiran said: "Yes, that's the Chi Jun from Tianyun."
Qiu Lang's hand holding the check was a little trembling, but he still had a little luck, thinking that Chi Feiran was bluffing with him: "Are you kidding..."
Chi Feiran threw back the ice bag in his hand: "I grew up abroad, and my name should actually be Ethan Bonet."
The little prince raised his chin and said, "Yes, the place where you are standing is my home."
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