There's a point in the team

Qing Lang asked again, "Brother...why?"

Qingming's heart skipped a beat, of course he knew the reason, how could he not know.At the beginning, when Qing Shengbang knew about Qinglang, he was furious. He had never seen Qing Shengbang get so angry.

Qing Shengbang has always been a man of few words, very indifferent to anyone, and looks like an old god in everything.In this regard, Xing Sin is similar to him, except that Xing Sin's indifference is not only superficially inhumane, but after cutting it open, it is found that what is wrapped inside is extreme tenderness.And this point also deeply attracted Qingming's soul who wanted to further explore the deeper layers of criminal crimes, and thus broke into his heart, but he never wanted to come out...

Qinglang relies too much on his elder brother——Qingming, in the eyes of the housekeeper or servants, that is just a spoiled and willful expression of the young master.At the beginning, Qing Shengbang also thought so, until one day... Qing Shengbang opened Qinglang's notebook, and Qingshengbang realized that Qinglang's over-reliance on Qingming was not just a simple dependence.

Qing Shengbang felt that it was a shame.

The first time he didn't ask Qingming to question him, he went to Qingming alone as the eldest brother.Qingming still clearly remembers the embarrassing atmosphere after being called to the study by Qing Shengbang.

"Lang'er is young and ignorant. How could he have such a crooked mind? It's just..." Qing Shengbang stopped, staring at a photo frame on the desk with sharp eyes like a falcon...

"It's me... I shouldn't have let Lang'er get in touch with you..."

The implication of Qing Shengbang's words is to blame Qingming as an older brother for not teaching his younger brother well.Crooked mind?Qing Lang was brought up by him alone, so what's wrong with him?Qingming disagrees.

"Don't teach him to write nonsense all day long. The Qing family was established by me and your father. In the future... I still hope that you two brothers will take over. I don't want to watch the Qing family be destroyed by you before I step into the coffin. In the hands of the two brothers."

Qingming suddenly remembered a sentence that Qinglang said to him: I will become a wandering writer in the future, and use words to piece together my world!

Writer - that is a clear dream.Before Qing's father and mother had an accident, that was also Qingming's dream.In terms of writing, it can be said that Qingming is Qinglang's first teacher. He knows that Qingming is more talented than himself.It was the first time for Qingming to see Qinglang being so devoted to one thing, loving and working hard.Therefore, he would not listen to anyone attacking or belittling the clear dream.

"Please don't say that, Qingming's writing is not a mess." Qingming raised his head, met the sharp gaze from the opposite side, and said word by word.

Qing Shengbang was startled, narrowed his eyes slightly, and scrutinized the moonlight-like youth in front of him with sly eyes.He has been scheming for half his life, except that his elder brother Qing Shenguo refuted him when he was alive.It had been a long time since anyone dared to speak to him in this tone, and he wasn't angry, just a little surprised.Qingming hadn't communicated much with him since he was a child, and had always been submissive. Before he knew it, this child had grown up.

"And... Uncle, I don't want to take over your and Dad's business. I will become a policeman in the future and catch the murderer who killed my parents with my own hands."

The clear eyes are extraordinarily bright against the warm light in the study.

It took a long time before Qing Shengbang spoke again, his tone was no longer as severe as before.

"Son, since you've made up your mind, uncle won't stop you... Uncle hopes that you won't regret your decision in the future."

Qingming nodded silently...

"But I won't indulge him in clear matters. He's younger than you and doesn't have as much experience as you. If he doesn't control it well, he will easily go astray... Do you understand what I mean?"

Qingming's gaze was inadvertently placed in an hourglass on the desk... His heart was blocked by Qing Shengbang's sharp words, his breath was not smooth, and he was extremely depressed.Like those sands sealed in a glass hourglass, still in the narrow, stuffy space.Even after being fiddled with, it can only repeat an action in an endless loop.

He wants to be strong.

One can imagine Qingming's mood at that time.From Qingming's point of view, it was Qingshengbang who misinterpreted Qinglang, and his actions and attitudes would only be counterproductive, destroying Qinglang's dreams would only ruin his happiness.Happiness is such a luxury for that child. ...But he didn't have the courage to refute at the time.At this moment, Qingming deeply felt that her thoughts were like beads on an abacus being dialed back and forth.

In the end, Qingming agreed to Qing Shengbang, and tried to find a way for him to send Qingming abroad.Without Qingming by his side, Qinglang will soon forget his youthful recklessness... This is the so-called reason why Qingshengbang insisted on sending Qingming away.

How ridiculous and helpless it seems to Qingming, but he...

But powerless.

Although Qing Shengbang has raised Qingming for more than ten years, their hearts are like a mirror. Qingming only treats Qingshengbang as an uncle from the beginning to the end, and there is no so-called "father-son relationship" between them.Qingming always felt that there was a seemingly invisible but real gap between him and his uncle Qing Shengbang, and he could feel an unknown emotion hidden in the eyes of Qing Shengbang looking at him.At that time, Qingming was still young, and he still couldn't figure out the complicated feelings of adults.Later, when Qingming grew up and knew how to observe words and expressions, he tasted the uneasiness that Qing Shengbang hid in his eyes.But why Qing Shengbang gave him such a look, Qingming has no idea.

But Qing Shengbang's clear eyes are obviously different... hopeful and proud.Qingming could feel that it was the look in the eyes of the father to his son.

He had this look before.

Qingming's heart sank again, he stopped recalling the past, and thoughtfully said: "Qingming, you just need to know that no matter what your father does, he is doing it for your own good."

Qing Lang sneered: "For me?"

Qingming didn't speak...

Qinglang continued: "For my own good, so let my brother lie to me? For my own good, so you throw me abroad alone? For my good, why force me to give up my dream?"

His voice was light, without the slightest bit of resentment, like a silent accusation that was already too late.

At some point, there was a trace of moisture in Qinglang's eyes, he sniffed his nose, and continued: "I don't have to worry about these things with him, but he asked my brother to be a criminal policeman, and I will never forgive him!"

Qingming laughed dryly and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? I want to be a criminal police officer myself, not because of your father. You should know that this is my dream."

Qing Lang sneered and asked back: "Then is my dream so worthless? Or, I can only be the old man's doll and be manipulated by him freely? Whether it is my life, ideals, or feelings, he will completely destroy it. Without leaving a trace of embers, and then re-calculating carefully, setting up a new so-called "life" by him... And I can only go on the track he set...Why? Why? Is it because I am not him His own son? Isn’t he someone who cleans up your family?”

"Enough!" Qingming roared angrily, and then he grabbed Qinglang and hugged him into his arms, just like Qingming would hold him like this when Qinglang was crying when he was a child, giving him a sense of security.

"There are some stupid things, you can say it here, I don't care about it with you, but you are not allowed to say such stupid words as 'you are not your father's own son' and 'you are not the one who cleans the house' in the future, let alone think like that. You remember Wait, your name is Qinglang, Qingming is the same as Qingming, Qingming Lang. You are Qingming's only and most beloved brother."

Qingming took a deep breath, smelling of alcohol, lowered his head and buried his face into Qingming's neck, and said a vague sentence:

"Brother, I don't blame you, really."

Qingming frowned deeply.

"you're drunk"

Indeed, Qinglang's drinking capacity is not good, and the wine quality is also poor, which is very similar to Qingming.

Qing Lang breathed out the smell of alcohol, and his tone of voice was not as strong as usual, with a nasal voice, "Brother, you will never abandon me, will you?"

Qingming's eyes darkened, and the 21-year-old boy in front of him seemed to have returned to his childhood. He put his hands on Qinglang's head, and said in a deep voice: "What nonsense, we are brothers, I will not abandon you ,never."

In the end, Qingming drove him back to Xinghai Hotel, and took care of him overnight by his side.It might be that Qing Lang had been on the road all day, and he slept very deeply that night.

Waking up the next day, seeing that Qinglang was still awake, Qingming left a note and went to the police station on time.

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Xing Sin got up early today, and I don't know where the motivation came from. The lazy man who has always been afraid of cooking is to make breakfast for himself.When frying poached eggs, he imitated Qingming and sprinkled some white sugar in the center of the egg yolk.Hearing the eggs "puff puff puff" in the pan, Xing Zui laughed silently... In normal times, he definitely wouldn't make breakfast by himself.Who is affected by this aspect, the answer can be imagined.

After breakfast, Xing Zui called a car. Seeing that he was about to arrive at the police station, he asked the driver to stop the car ahead of time.

On a winter morning in Dangcheng, there is nothing but car exhaust.Criminal put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and walked leisurely towards the police station...

drop~

A whistle was heard behind him, the crime stopped and the car drove up to him.

Mu Sen took off his sunglasses and was in a good mood.

"I knew it was you when I saw it from afar, why did you walk away alone?"

"Contribute to the country's promotion of green travel"

"Wait for a while?"

Xing Zui turned his eyes lazily and continued on his own way.

"You can come down and walk together"

"no!"

Then, Mu Sen pretended to look at both sides of the crime.

"Why didn't I see your child? Couldn't it be last night...you two...huh?" Mu Sen's tone was humorous, obviously implying something,

Criminal turned his head, and raised his eyebrows impatiently: "Can you please find something fresh and refined for yourself? Or consider installing a sewer pollution purification machine in your mind?"

Mu Sen's facial muscles twitched slightly: "I just can't understand your mouth, I really don't understand why people like you are rare!"

The criminal said noncommittally: "You can't afford Dad's charm and don't feel jealous. Jealousy can only make men uglier."

Mu Sen put on his sunglasses, gave Xing Zui a middle finger, and then stepped on the gas pedal...

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On the other side, Qingming arrived at the police station, but Xing and others hadn't arrived yet.However, it was unexpectedly discovered that Xie Xun was the first to arrive, and it was the complete opposite of the drunken woman yesterday.Xie Xun was full of energy and high spirits today, seeing Qingming coming, he dragged Qingming to his seat and put his mouth next to his ear.

"..."

If the same action were used as a criminal offense, Qingming would like to put his ear into his mouth.But Xie Xun... Qingming is really uncomfortable.

"If you have something to say, don't splash your saliva in my ears."

Xie Xun ignored Qingming's ridicule.He continued his actions, "Today I received several couriers from the doorman. They are all from our team, but there is no leader... I guess, the brothers thought of going together."

Qingming responded quickly, "Where's my courier?"

Xie Xun raised his chin and said, "It's stuffed in your drawer, what did you give?"

Qingming stretched out two fingers and made a cross movement. "secret!"

Xie Xun waved his hand, disdainful: "Cut!"

At this time, Qingming thought about something wrong: "Oh, how do you know what my recipient's name is?"

Xie Xun replied: "The others use their real names, and the rest must be yours. Could it be that the boss bought gifts for himself? But the boss doesn't usually shop online."

"How do you know that everyone bought gifts?"

"Please check the news in the group,"

Xie Xun was the first to come to the office for the first time. This kind of glorious thing must be shown off.I sent a message in the group early in the morning, but Cui Jingfeng was recruited to ask him to help pick up the courier from the doorman.The doorman threw all the couriers in their office to him, so Xie Xun took Qingming's back by the way.

Qingming walked to her seat, and there was indeed a package in the drawer.But... the color doesn't seem right.

Qingming suddenly frowned:

"Fuck! This seller... I asked him to make the packaging look better for me, and get me a fan."

Xie Xun took a bite of half a piece of bread, "That's great, simple and rude to show your pure and bright girlish side, maybe the boss will still eat this set."

Qingming picked up the half pack of napkins that had already been opened on the table and threw it at Xie Xun who was diagonally ahead.Xie Xun took it with one hand, "Thank you, thank you! There just happened to be no paper."

Randomly glanced at the recipient's name on the package - Candy, without thinking much, Qingming stuffed it back into the drawer.