After wearing it for 18 years, it became the top trend

Chapter 66

is very very familiar

Song Mo originally planned to send Qin Lang back to Shengshi Huating, but after thinking about it, he turned the car around and drove to Sijili.

Qin Lang's wine quality has always been good, and he doesn't play crazy when he is drunk, and he sits obediently when he gets in the car, asking him what to answer.For example, before deciding to go to Four Seasons, Song Mo first asked him if he had brought the keys, and the other party smiled and took out a bunch of keys from his trouser pocket with a pair of dim eyes.

So Song Mo turned the car around without hesitation.

On a winter night after ten o'clock, the old neighborhood, except for the starlight-like windows, is so quiet that there are only occasional stray cats calling from nowhere.

Because he had just lived there for a few days and had childhood memories, Song Mo was familiar with the road without Qin Lang's guidance this time.

Probably because there are a few young brothers in the family, Qin Lang rarely drinks alcohol in his memory, but after all, he hangs out with a bunch of old men in the film and television city, and occasionally he will come home late drunk.

At that time, I was too young, and it was not my turn to take care of the drunk elder brother. He could only follow behind the twins, watching the two help the elder brother to bed, take off his shoes and clothes, wipe his hands and face, and sometimes he would be accused of He troubled Qin Zilin to rush aside.

Only when the twins are done can he climb into his older brother's bed, lean against him, and occasionally give him water.

At that time, the eldest brother took care of the three younger brothers, and he was the eldest brother of the three. He was too young and could only get a little bit.But now that he's grown up and can take care of each other by himself, he also hopes that, at least some of the time, the big brother is his own big brother.

Walking on the familiar stairs, Song Mo couldn't help but think of the evening when he parted with his elder brother, when his elder brother carried himself downstairs for the last time.

But now, he turned his head to look at the man leaning on his shoulder, and he could hold his eldest brother in his arms.

With a creak, the old-fashioned anti-theft door opened.

The drunk Qin Lang hung on Song Mo's body as if he had no bones. When he felt the light come on, his eyes opened a crack in a daze, and he said in a low voice, "Are you home?"

Song Mo hummed: "Well, I'm home."

He put the man on the sofa and reached out to touch his hair that he had just picked up for the new show.

For the convenience of taking care of, Qin Lang usually wears short hair that is three to seven cents long, and occasionally he even cuts it into a short cut if he finds it troublesome.He is good-looking, with impeccable facial features, and no hairstyle will affect his handsomeness. He is the kind of young boy who is casual and handsome.

Now the slightly curly hair over the ears, with a few blue highlights, softened his outline a bit, but it was still exactly the same as in his memory.

It's great, I have grown up, and my eldest brother is still as young as before.

He silently stared at the person on the sofa.

The ignorant Qin Lang opened his eyes in a daze: "Water—"

Song Mo regained his senses and said, "Brother, wait a moment, I'll pour you some water."

In the past few months, Qin Lang came back to live for a day or two from time to time. In the old house, although the refrigerator was empty, there were always drinks and purified water.

Song Mo didn't want Qin Lang to drink cold water, so he heated it up with an electric kettle, poured a glass and went back to the living room.But he saw that the person on the sofa had fallen over.

The corner of his mouth curled, he walked over, put the cup on the tea table, carefully lifted the person up, leaned against his arm, then reached out to pick up the water cup, and brought it to the other person's mouth.

"Brother, drink water."

Qin Lang opened his mouth in a daze, drank a few gulps, his stomach felt a little better, and he became sober for two minutes. He slowly opened his eyes, saw the person in front of him in a daze, recognized him, and grinned: "Xiaojia , It's you, am I drunk? Where's Ziqi Zilin?"

Song Mo said with a smile: "Second brother and third brother are in their own home. If you said you want to go back to the old house, I will bring you back. It's okay, I will take care of you!"

Qin Lang looked at him, reached out and touched his head, and said, "Xiao Jia has grown so big!"

His eyes were a little blurred due to drunkenness, his cheeks were also a little blush, and with the new hairstyle over the ears, he was quite charming, especially when his eyes were staring at him...

Song Mo's throat couldn't help slipping, and his voice became slightly hoarse: "Brother, I have grown up, you used to take care of me, now I will take care of you."

Qin Lang smiled and stretched out his hand, it was an action to embrace him, but now Xiao Jia was only a few points older than him, so the hug became like hanging his hands on the opponent's shoulders, leaning against the other's neck.

He said vaguely, "Brother didn't love you for nothing."

Song Mo stretched out his arms and hugged him: "Well, I remember that big brother loves me."

Qin Lang rubbed against his neck, mumbled a few words, his breathing gradually became deeper, and he fell asleep.

Song Mo hugged him for a moment, then got up and hugged him horizontally, and walked to the bedroom.

Although he was holding a grown man, he was a thin young man after all. For a man who was more than 1.8 meters tall and often exercised, it was quite easy.

After putting him on the bed, Song Mo began to take off his shoes, coat and cover him.

He debuted at the age of 19 and became famous. Since then, he has had a life assistant by his side. Although his self-care ability is not bad, he has only been taken care of by others in his life. He never thought that one day, he would take care of someone himself. Sweet as sweet.

At this moment, he was extremely satisfied.

What Ziqi Zilin did before, now he can finally do it, and he is alone.

At least at this moment, the eldest brother is completely his own.

After covering the quilt, Song Mo stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, then turned around and went to the bathroom to get a hot towel to wipe his face and hands.

Qin Lang, who was being served, hummed comfortably in his dream.

Song Mo couldn't help chuckling.

After taking care of the person thoroughly, he went to wash himself briefly, and then he couldn't wait to go back to the bedroom and lie down on the bed.

It was still early and he didn't feel sleepy yet, so he just dimmed the desk lamp and looked sideways at the young man beside the pillow.

After some time, Qin Lang's phone rang.He got up and took out his phone from the coat hanging beside the bed. It was Qin Zilin calling the video.

Song Mo hung up the video, opened WeChat, and saw the message that the other party had sent asking when his elder brother would go home, and replied casually: "I'm in the old house today, and I won't be going home."

After sending it, without waiting for a reply from the other party, the phone was turned off directly.

The bedroom returned to tranquility, only Qin Lang's deep breathing, and an occasional raving.

Here, in the Shengshi Huating villa, the second son of the Qin family was a little relieved when he saw the message that the eldest brother had returned, but was curious why he went back to the old house after saying hello, so he dialed the video again, but still no one answered.

After thinking about it, I dialed the phone directly, and then heard a mechanical female voice on the phone, "The phone you dialed has been turned off."

Qin Ziqi: "..."

Why did it shut down?Is there no electricity?

He shook his head and didn't continue.

After all, the elder brother is a grown man, the kind who can beat three, even if he doesn't come home at night, there is no need to worry.What's more, he said he was going to the old house.

Qin Lang slept deeply and soundly this time, but when he woke up the next day, he still had a headache from the hangover.

He opened his sleepy eyes, rubbed his uncomfortable head, and realized that he was in the old house in Four Seasons, and when he turned his head, he saw Song Mo looking at his handsome face.

He was startled.It's really broken, I only remember drinking with Zhong Yi last night, and I don't even remember how I got back.

"Brother, you're awake. Are you feeling unwell? You go to wash up first. I've warmed up some milk and you drink some." Seeing him waking up, Song Mo smiled and said.

Qin Lang patted his head, wrinkled his face and said, "Did you pick me up last night?"

"Well, you said you wanted to go back to the old house, so I'll take you back here."

Qin Lang nodded: "I said, why are you here when you open your eyes." After finishing speaking, he raised his head and smiled, "Brother was drunk last night, did you cause trouble for you?"

Song Mo smiled and shook his head: "How could it be? Elder brother won't act like a drunk. And now that I've grown up, it's my duty to take care of elder brother."

Qin Lang got out of bed, slipped on his slippers, and said amusedly, "What's wrong with duty? Not to mention that we are not related by blood, even Ziqi Zilin has no duty to take care of me, at most it is love."

Song Mo didn't refute his words, but nodded with a smile: "Well, it's my duty to take care of elder brother."

Qin Lang looked at him with a smile, sighed, and said, "To be honest, it's been 18 years, and you'll be happy if you can still remember your elder brother. The past is not important."

Song Mo said: "Well, my eldest brother and I will be more important in the future."

Qin Lang always felt that there was something in his words, but he was used to it, he didn't have so many twists and turns, and his head was still aching from a hangover, so he didn't think much, smiled, and went into the bathroom Turn on the water.

Because Qin Lang drank alcohol last night, Song Mo ordered some light breakfasts.

Qin Lang is a local, so he doesn't need to stay in a hotel with the crew, but as a newcomer, even if he doesn't have his own play, he has to go to the crew on time to stay on time.

Song Mo drove the car, naturally he wanted to take the person there in person.

After getting in the car, Qin Lang casually asked, "Aren't you joining the group recently?"

Song Mo nodded: "Well, if you want to move back to City A as a permanent resident, there are a lot of things to prepare at home and in the company, so I won't join the group years ago."

Qin Lang said casually: "The eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother are all here, if you need any help, just ask."

"Well, I know."

Qin Lang asked again: "Then where do you plan to live?"

Song Mo: "I still want to be closer to my elder brother." After a pause, he added, "Actually, I really want to go back to Four Seasons, but it's a pity that my current status is inconvenient."

His parents have been divorced for many years, and his job nature is always away from home. He always feels like duckweed, and occasionally wants to go home, but he doesn't know where home is.It wasn't until now that his memory came back that he realized that he did have a family, but he had lost it for 18 years.

Naturally, the house in the four seasons cannot be permanent, but his home does not lie in this house, but in who is there.

"Yeah, I also want to go back to live in Four Seasons, but it's really unrealistic. Anyway, no matter where we live, our brothers' hearts are together. No matter how big City A is, it's only this big. As long as you are at home, Big Brother can visit you at any time. "

"Well, brother is right."

Qin Lang looked at the other party calmly. He didn't know that he was Xiao Jiashi before. Although the relationship between the two has been very good, but after all, the difference in status and status is here, and he will still be cautious. The occasional arrogance of the other party is also reasonable. middle.

But now, Song Yingdi, who is not allowed to enter, has turned into a well-behaved Xiaojia. Although he still feels a little unbelievable, he is extremely happy in his heart.

This is Xiaojia who I love the most, even after 18 years, even if her appearance has changed a lot.

Xiaojia is still Xiaojia.

When they arrived at the set, the crew was already preparing to start work. Qin Lang had just got out of the car, and his assistant Xiao Zhou, who had been waiting for a while, saw him and immediately ran over: "Xiao Qin, you are here!"

Qin Lang nodded, and waved goodbye to Song Mo in the driver's seat: "Xiaojia, go back and contact me again."

Song Mo nodded: "Well, brother, work hard, and don't forget to rest when you're tired."

"knew."

Xiao Zhou walked over, subconsciously glanced at the person in the driver's seat, and was suddenly shocked.

Even though Song Mo was wearing driving sunglasses, as a young man in the entertainment industry, he still recognized the actor at a glance.

When the car drove away, Qin Lang greeted him to go to the set, and Xiao Zhou came back to his senses suddenly, and said in disbelief, "Xiao Qin, was it Song Mo who sent you here just now?"

"Yeah." Qin Lang nodded frankly.

"The actor came to send you to work?"

Qin Lang turned his head, met the shocked and gossiping eyes of his assistant, coughed lightly, and said, "It just happened to happen."

"Oh." Xiao Zhou nodded, and said as if thinking of something, "You and the actor have a good relationship while watching the show. I thought it was just for the effect of the show. I didn't expect you to be quite familiar with each other in real life."

Qin Lang frowned and corrected him: "I'm not very familiar."

"what?"

"It's very, very familiar."

Xiao Zhou:"??"

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