When they went downstairs, Li Qian smiled and said to Qin Zilian,""Uncle Qin Bin and Aunt Wu Xuan are getting engaged this week.”Lovers getting married was a happy ending that everyone was happy to see.
"Yes, I am." Qin Zilian nodded happily.
She invited everyone warmly,"Everyone must come on time on Wednesday." Oh right, Winged One, remember to invite Xiang Ling and the handsome and cute little brother Gong Li.”The more people there were, the livelier it would be.
"Yes, I understand." Sato. The Winged One replied somewhat gloomily.
He was jealous and narcissistic as he thought, Handsome and cute?! Tsk, Gong Li is just a young kid who hasn't fully developed yet. How is he more handsome than me?
Gong Li, who was in class. Mu Yu sneezed for no reason.
After they went downstairs, Qin Fei and Qin Zilian bid farewell to the others.
"We still have to go to Grandma's house to prepare for the engagement party, so we'll leave first.”
"Bye-bye."
After Qin Zilian and Qin Fei left everyone's sight, Sato. Milan glanced at Carlo who was lazily wrapped around her arm and said thoughtfully," Carlo seems a little hungry."
Except for Sato. The Winged Ones and everyone else subconsciously retreated three meters.
Sato. Milan laughed." Carlo is a vegetarian. He is not interested in large carnivores. Don't worry."
Large carnivores…
Everyone, including Yang Feng and Shen Qi, broke out in a cold sweat because of this description.
Sitting in the car back to the Qin family's main residence, Qin Zilian finally couldn't hold back her curiosity and gossiped to Qin Fei,""Brother, you and Milan are…?”Looking at the conversation between her brother and Milan just now, it was still the same as before. There was nothing awkward about it. Could it be that the knot in her heart had been untied?
Qin Fei patted his sister's head and did not answer her question directly. He only said,"No matter what happens, Milan will always be one of my brother's valued friends. This will never change.”
Qin Zilian didn't seem to understand. She honestly said her previous worries,"When Milan came just now, I was afraid that it would be awkward for you to meet.”Fortunately, he didn't.
Qin Fei laughed lightly and said,""How could that be? Besides love, there are many other things between people, including me and Milan. However, let's not talk about this today. Let's quickly think of a way to surprise Second Uncle.”
"Yes."
The night began to slowly envelop D City.
Someone had once said that darkness was a protective color. Only under this color would people be willing to take off the various masks they wore during the day and reveal their true selves in a space where they were alone.
In Sato's guest room, the alarm clock on the bedside table showed 23:34.
Yang Feng leaned against the wall and sat on the wooden floor not far from the bed. His eyes were slightly closed, and the corners of his mouth contained a rare bright smile. He had an MP4 earpiece in his ear, and the sound coming out of it was pure and intense drum beats. Every drumbeat was like a stone thrown into the water, directly hitting the lake in his heart, creating waves of ripples.
Drum set.
Who would have thought that Yang Feng, who was always playing the elegant flute, used to like and excel at the drum set?
In Yang Feng's distant memory, when he was still in elementary school, someone accompanied him to play the drums for an entire afternoon because he was in a bad mood because of his failure in the exam. The man told him with a cold face," No matter what happens, don't show a depressed or desperate expression-because fate never sympathizes with the weak. If we want to do it, we must be strong people who can control our own destiny. We must never lower our heads and move forward bravely.
A person who could say such words at such a childish age was very special and attractive.
And so, that afternoon, Yang Feng had a new friend in his life.
Later, this friend became a good friend.
Later on, this good friend was about to leave.
Before he left, his good friend made a bet with him jokingly.
He said,"I'll come back when the gambling period is near its end."
Come back…
Thinking of this word, Yang Feng's smile widened a little.
He opened his eyes and looked at a document on the floor beside him.
It was a student resume that he had asked Tang Jun to send over. It was Yu Wenzhe's student resume.
Name: Yu Wenzhe
[Genre: Male]
[Situation: Xinya is currently a student of Class 0207, Grade Two, and is specially enrolled in sports. She is more inclined to science and is weaker in liberal arts.]
[Speciality: Sprinting.] He was the record holder of the sprint for T City's middle school students in recent years.
Father: Yuwen Pavilion. He was the chairman of Yuwen Enterprise in T City.
Mother: Wei Fu, died young.
An early death…
Yang Feng's gaze fell on these two words. A few seconds later, he picked up the pen on the ground and gently wrote a vague question mark behind the word " early death." Then, the tip of the pen moved up and added three words to the column of specialty: Drum set.
The same night, 3:33 AM.
The light in Qin Zilian's room was still on. It wasn't that she hadn't fallen asleep, but that she had just woken up. She had a dream just now. She dreamed of a person that she had been dreaming of but had not dreamed of for a long time-her grandfather, Qin Dinglei.
She dreamed of a very tall building. She and her grandfather were standing on the rooftop of the building. There were no guardrails or protective walls around the rooftop, making it look empty and dangerous. Grandpa stood at the edge of the rooftop and looked at her with his usual gentle and loving smile. She was a little worried. Grandpa had heart disease and was not suitable to stand at such a high place. Moreover, it was too dangerous there. If she was not careful, she might fall down. She wanted her grandfather to come over, but when she opened her mouth, she was surprised to find that she could not speak. She felt uneasy and wanted to run over to pull her grandfather over, but her feet were rooted to the ground and she could not move. She panicked. She was so close to Grandpa, but why couldn't she get close? She looked at her grandfather and felt extremely wronged. She hoped that her grandfather would walk over and hug her, or pat her head like when she was young. However, her grandfather just stood there and refused to move.
She and her grandfather just looked at each other. After an unknown period of time, her grandfather suddenly moved. Qin Zilian was happy. Her grandfather was coming over in the future, but a hand suddenly reached out from somewhere and pushed her grandfather off the rooftop. "Ah!" She called out and woke up.
She turned on the lamp and curled up on the bed with the blanket in her arms. After sitting for a while, she felt that something was wrong with her face. She reached out to touch it. It was wet and cold. She didn't know when she had started crying.
There was a family portrait on the desk not far from the bed. It was taken five years ago. At that time, Qin Dinglei was still alive and sat in the middle with Xu Yingyue. His son, daughter-in-law, grandson, and granddaughter were all there, reunited with the two old people. Everyone was smiling happily.
Qin Zilian couldn't fall asleep. She got up and took a pack of wet tissues to wipe her face. Then, she sat at the desk and picked up the photo frame to look at it for a while. She felt a little suffocated and needed to say something or write something to feel better.
Hence, she turned on her computer and started to write an email.
"Grandpa, let me tell you something happy. Grandma has already agreed to Second Uncle and Aunt Wu Xuan's marriage. You will soon have another wife.
Grandma said that in two years, she will move the headquarters back to S City. She said that she knows this is your wish. After all, R Nation is not our country. S City is where our Qin family should return to.
Grandpa, don't worry. We're all fine.
However…
Grandfather, my brother and I still have no clue about the matter that we suspected before.
Could it be that my brother and I are investigating in the wrong direction?
Or…
In fact, that's just my brother and I's suspicion. It's not the truth.
But no matter what, my brother and I will definitely continue to investigate this matter.
As long as there are doubts, we will never give up.
Grandpa,
I know that you must be watching us in the dark,
If our suspicions are correct,
Please give us some guidance.
Grandpa,
I miss you so much
I know everyone misses you.
Grandpa,
No matter which world or space you are in,
I hope you can live a happy life.
Grandpa, good night.
lotus”
Confirm, send.
The sending address was the post office to Heaven.
It was a VIP private mailbox with a huge capacity, filled with words that no one would ever open.
It was Qin Dinglei's private email.
Sending successful…
Qin Zilian let go of the mouse and lay on the table.
The door of the room was gently pushed open. Qin Fei walked in from outside the door and walked in front of Qin Zilian. He reached out and patted her head gently.
" Little Lian…" Seeing that the light in his sister's room was still on so late at night, he was a little worried, so he came in.
He had just dreamed of his grandfather. In the dream, he and Little Lian were eating ice cream on the sofa with their tiny hands and feet. Grandpa was sitting on the chair opposite them and telling stories. They were so close, yet so far away.
Little Lian must have missed her grandfather too, right?
Qin Zilian straightened up from the table, turned around, and buried her head in her brother's arms.
" Brother…" There were many words in her heart that she could not say, but she knew that her brother would understand.
Qin Fei lifted Qin Zilian's face and wiped her tears." Don't cry. Grandfather is watching you. Don't let him worry."”
"I didn't cry. I just couldn't help but cry.”Qin Zilian lowered her head and wiped her tears on Qin Fei's pajamas.
Qin Fei sighed." Little Lian, are you trying to help me wash my clothes in the middle of the night with your tears?”
Qin Zilian looked at him and laughed while crying." It's not that exaggerated.”
"It's good that you're smiling." Qin Fei patted her head gently." Go to sleep. It's Wednesday the day after tomorrow. We'll be busy these two days. If we're not in good spirits, we won't be able to hold on."”
Qin Zilian nodded obediently. Brother, you go to sleep too. I'm fine.”
"Good night."
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