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Faced with Qiao Kechen's astonishing words, Brother Qiao didn't have time to get angry, and it was Mr. Qiao who had problems first.

The exclamation from the aunt made Brother Qiao turn around quickly and saw the scene at the door.

The silver hair became paler and paler under the light, and the auntie was busy giving medicine to people.

Qiao Chu looked back at Qiao Kechen, his eyes were fierce, and the next second they became sad again.

Brother Qiao has always been dignified and ruffian, and he is like a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. At this time, his expression seems to be more severe than the desolation of ordinary people.

He patted Qiao Kechen on the shoulder with his hand back, he couldn't tell whether it was blame or helplessness, "Go and rest, the room has been cleaned for you."

Qiao Kechen stood up, watching Qiao Chu go over to pick up the man and walk inside.

This image has been magnified infinitely and directly imprinted on the entire iris. Qiao Kechen never imagined that a person who used to be frightened by stomping his feet could be hugged so easily now.

After Qiao Chu took the old man back to the room, Qiao Kechen moved.

After returning to the previous room, Qiao Kechen turned on the light.

Indeed, as Qiao Chu said, it was cleaned very cleanly. There were drinking glasses and books spread out in the cabinet in front of the bed. There was even a piece of clothing on the hanger at the entrance, as if the room had been occupied by people all the time.

The only thing that was abnormal was the upside-down photo album. Qiao Kechen stood for a second, covering the edge of the photo frame with his hands. After a few seconds, he retracted it, took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.

When Qiao Kechen came out, brother Qiao just knocked on the door, opened the door and leaned against the door frame, motioning for people to say so.

"What do you mean by what you just said?" Qiao Xiu could only stand outside the door, "Deliberately speaking to the old man?"

Qiao Kechen refused to answer, "Is there anything else?" He really wasn't in the mood to talk about it, and he couldn't even raise the emotion of impatience, just because he was unable to suppress it.

Brother Qiao looked at the person for a few seconds, then let go of the previous topic and changed the topic, "Go and see? I'm waiting for you."

Qiao Kechen lowered his head, his hair was only roughly brushed, and at this moment, water was dripping down his cheeks, covering his expression.

The young man had resistance written all over his body, and Qiao Xiu sighed helplessly.He raised his hand and rubbed Qiao Kechen's hair, "Remember to dry it and rest early."

After speaking, he turned around and left, and within two steps he heard a voice from behind, "Tomorrow morning."

"What?" Qiao Chu turned his head slightly excitedly.

Impatiently, Qiao Kechen turned around and slammed the door shut. Big Brother Qiao was still scratching at the door, "Say it again?"

Brother Qiao didn't get annoyed when he didn't get an answer, and left happily on his own.

When Qiao Kechen heard the movement outside disappear, he first dried his hair with a hairdryer. He hesitated for a few seconds while lying on the bed, and opened the photo album anyway.

The two boys above are smiling happily with a basketball on their shoulders.

Qiao Kechen looked at it for two seconds, then snapped the album down and fell on the bed.

He looked at his hands, fair skin and slender joints, no matter how you look at them, they are the pampered hands of a rich man, who would know that they were once covered with blood?

As I watched, the scene began to change, the warm bed disappeared and turned into a cold floor, my whole body hurt, and all I could see was blood red and the distorted smiling face.

The pain fell directly on the person through the illusion. Qiao Kechen opened the bedside table with his body memory and touched the familiar medicine bottle.

Trembling, he poured out the medicine, took a glass of water, and Qiao Kechen swallowed all the medicine in his hand.

The medicine took effect quickly, and clarity gradually appeared in front of his eyes. Qiao Kechen lowered his head and realized that the cup had fallen on the bed without holding it firmly, and a large piece was wet.

The bed was huge, Qiao Kechen was stunned for a while, then moved to the other side and turned over to lie down.

Didn't sleep well at night, but he still woke up early and turned on the 'I'm here' radio. Today's guy was very punctual, starting at five o'clock.

Today's content is different from the previous ones, and in fact there is nothing different. Qiao Kechen has already discovered that this person doesn't care about the audience rating, and his content is simply as he pleases.

He will talk about a dish he made, share a favorite song recently, and sometimes just turn on the radio and say, I don’t want to say anything today, and then play a song.

But today the other party's tone is obviously a little different, relatively more solemn, talking about a person he met recently.

In just half an hour, the other party didn't say much, but Qiao Kechen realized from the smiling voice of the other party that he was indeed an interesting person, at least for the narrator.

Qiao Kechen, who came to this conclusion, felt subtly uncomfortable.

He still remembered that this person once said that he opened this radio station because there are some things that no one can say, and he will no longer need this when he can have someone to talk to in the future.

Just as he was thinking, a text message from Yu Li came in suddenly, it was a reply to him from yesterday.

I fell asleep at that time yesterday, and the star is not my girlfriend's name.

That's your nickname?

Qiao Kechen hooked the corner of his mouth, and texted back.

you're awake?Yu Li's text message was full of inconceivable, Qiao Kechen didn't reply and then came in another text message: What did you do so late last night and wake up so early?

Sorry, haven't you missed Teacher Yu's text message?Qiao Kechen replied.

The text message was always there. Yu Li was halfway through the call when Qiao Kechen's text message came in again. Yesterday, I was driving Teacher Yu's car home and my brother saw it.

Yu Li paused, and deleted all the typed words.It is not worth mentioning that you see it when you see it, but it has other meanings when you say it this way.

Joshua knew about his sexual orientation.

Although Yu Li didn't mind this matter, it didn't mean he was willing to let others know.

Yu Li didn't reply to the text message, Qiao Kechen hooked the corner of his mouth, "Do you need me to help you remember who my brother is?"

"No, since I saw it, let him pay for the gas."

Qiao Kechen paused, "I'm afraid that's impossible. He was very angry yesterday, and he might as well let me pay for the gas."

At this moment, Yu Li was sure that Qiao Kechen knew about it. He didn't expect that Qiao Kechen would drive the car home and run into Qiao Xiu.

But it's not a big deal.

"I forgot he's going to menopause. I'll make breakfast. If Qiao Daxian doesn't practice, I suggest you sleep for a while."

Qiao Kechen didn't reply after receiving the news, and his expression was inexplicable. Even now, this matter still has some impact on him.

Putting the phone aside, Qiao Kechen was about to get up, but then remembered that he was lying down again at his own home. He thought he would not be able to fall asleep, but he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

It’s okay to go back to the cage to sleep or not, but once you sleep, you often can’t wake up. When Qiao Ke woke up in the morning, it was already high in the sun.

He didn't draw the curtains last night, and the warm but not dry sunlight came in. Qiao Kechen squinted his eyes comfortably, and suddenly remembered that fat cat, Pangdun, who didn't go back last night without saying hello to the cat.

Thinking of Qiao Kechen getting up, he found that it was already ten o'clock, and everything was very strict in this house. This was the first time he slept until seven o'clock.

After packing up and going downstairs, Mrs. Zhang at home was busy in the kitchen, seeing someone coming down, she quickly brought out the hot breakfast.

Qiao Kechen didn't really want to eat it at first, but when he saw that it was obviously for himself, he decided to eat it after thinking about it.

Mrs. Zhang said that the old man and the young master were both in the pavilion. Qiao Kechen walked out and saw them playing chess.

Qiao Yu is a domineering president outside, he looks like a dog in a suit and leather shoes, but he is soft-hearted and nagging in front of his family. Although he never likes this kind of pastime of sitting and thinking, it is okay to play chess with the old man at this time feeling of impatience.

Qiao Kechen stepped forward, and Qiao Chu was the first to see Qiao Kechen, "You slept soundly, knocking on the door failed to wake you up."

"It's okay." Qiao Kechen nodded, his eyes fell on the chessboard involuntarily.

Qiao Chu didn't like playing chess in the first place, so he hesitated for two seconds and asked, "It's just in time, I'm going to the bathroom, can you come and replace me for a while?"

Qiao Kechen's eyes fell on the old man's stiff back, and the protruding spine could be seen through his clothes.

He nodded in response, "Okay."

Qiao Chu was shocked, and the sunspot in his hand fell to the chessboard with a crisp sound.

Although he said that he wanted Qiao Kechen to come, but when the other party really did this, he felt completely surprised.

Quickly picked up the chess pieces to fix the disturbed point, stood up to make room for others, "Work harder, we have a stake."

Qiao Kechen sat down on the seat without saying a word.

Qiao Chu didn't really go to the toilet as he said, and sat down on the side to watch the two play chess.

Qiao Kechen picked up the chess piece, a cold and warm feeling blossomed on the fingertips, a familiar feeling emerged spontaneously.

This is something he has been in contact with since he was a child. It was the person in front of him who brought him into this world, but he couldn't tell how long he hadn't touched this thing.

Even though Qiao Kechen was sitting across from the person, he didn't look up. He raised his hand and dropped his hand. The one-sided situation just now has been turned around.

Qiao Kechen's mind was partly on the chessboard and partly on the old man. Now he regrets what he said yesterday.

But Qiao Kechen didn't wait for this matter, and instead asked about a matter that should have been insignificant to the old man.

"Do you still like acting?"

Qiao Kechen nodded, "It's okay."

"The one named Qi Zhe,"

Mr. Qiao's health is not very good, his voice is old, and he coughed in just a few words, but it does not prevent the harshness of his unfinished words.

It was bloody and fierce with a high position and decisive killing.

Qiao Kechen finally raised his head and glanced at the person. He didn't expect the person in front of him to care about these matters and say such things.Complaints with juniors have always been what Mr. Qiao disdains the most.

Slowly said, "No, I've already solved it."

After these words, there was another moment of silence, Qiao Chu looked anxiously.

Mr. Qiao obviously wants to chat with people, but he is used to being in a high position, and others come to talk to him, and now he doesn't know how to speak even if he wants to say something.

This silence lasted until the meal, the chess pieces covered most of the board, and the two had not yet decided the winner.

When Mrs. Zhang came to call for dinner, it was Qiao Kechen's turn to make a move. Although Qiao Chu couldn't understand it, both players knew that as long as Qiao Kechen made a move, they would be tied.

And this son, it has been a long time since he fell.

Qiao Chu was so hungry that he waved his hand, "Eat first."

Qiao Kechen nodded in agreement, put the chess piece back, and stood up first.

He had already taken two steps, then paused for another two seconds, turned around to stop Qiao Xiu who was about to close the chess, and dropped a piece.

Qiao Yu went to help the old man, and seeing the sudden excited expression inexplicably, "Grandpa, what's the matter, are you feeling uncomfortable?".Talking about going to get medicine.

Mr. Qiao waved his hand to stop him, and his eyes fell on the chessboard.The black chess fell, and the situation was over.

His favorite grandson, after nine years, was finally willing to try to forgive him, and couldn't help moistening his eyes.