Chapter 50 is not her illusion

   "In addition to resting, what else did you do?" Qi Kong asked.

  Tang Man pretended to be asleep and didn't hear his question.

  Qi Kong guessed that there was a high probability that she would not be able to say it, so he found the answer in the house.

  Since she was in the restaurant, he found it in the restaurant first.

  Qi Kong went around the restaurant, even opened the cabinets and refrigerators one by one, and found nothing unusual.

  He glanced at Tang Man, who was sleeping on the dining table with eyes closed like a corpse. When he was about to go to the kitchen to take a look, he noticed the trash can in the corner.

  He remembered that Zhong Bin dumped all the garbage in the house before going out to the crew this morning.

  Why is there **** in the trash can here? And, why is this **** looking so strange? As if hiding something.

   Qi Kong bent over and picked up the kitchen towels from the trash can.

  One, two, three...

  A few black lines fell on Qi Kong's forehead.

  Who throws so many kitchen towels?

Tang Man's ears moved, but Qi Kong's voice was not heard. She opened her eyes and turned her head, and she saw Qi Kong standing in front of the trash can picking up kitchen towels.

  She was about to stop speaking, when Qi Kong finished picking up the last piece of kitchen paper towels, he saw the bread in the trash can.

  Qi Kong had a look on his face.

  But his expression just paused, and he didn't react as much as he did when he saw the sandwich in the afternoon.

   "Did you throw it?" he asked Tang Man, turning his head.

Tang Man stared at his face suspiciously, and after a few seconds of confusion, he said, "Yeah."

   "You didn't let me in, just to throw this away?"

Tang Man looked at Qi Kong's unresponsive face for a moment, and then said, "You don't hate bread?"

  This time, Qi Kong was stunned.

  Why does he hate bread?

he……

  Qi Kong suddenly, as if he had guessed something, looking at Tang Man's expression became a little unspeakable.

   "Yeah, I don't hate it." Qi Kong's tone was calm.

   "Hey——" Tang Man sat up inconceivably and sat cross-legged on the dining table: "You hate sandwiches, but you don't hate bread? Isn't a sandwich made of bread?"

  Qi Kong did not speak, and threw the kitchen towels in the trash again.

   "Hey, don't you hate bread? Why throw it away!"

   "I am obsessed with cleanliness." Qi Kong went into the kitchen to wash his hands.

Tang Man almost recovered, and followed him into the kitchen: "Then you are really weird. You hate sandwiches, but you don't hate sandwich bread. I knew you didn't hate bread, so I wouldn't waste that energy. "

  Qi Kongzai washes his hands carefully, the thick eyelashes that hang down cover up the emotions in his eyes at this time: "Zhong Bin has been with me for more than three years, and he knows my likes and dislikes."

Tang Man thought for a while and nodded: "Yes. He is your assistant. If you really hate him, he won't buy it for you. I think too much."

After   Tangman finished speaking, he floated out of the kitchen and went upstairs.

  Qi Kong washed his hands, took a paper towel and dried it carefully. There was a place in his heart that no one had visited for a long time, and he was suddenly touched.

  ……

  Qi Kong spent several days running back and forth between the crew and home.

  One morning, there was a heavy rain.

When Tang Man was lying on the sofa watching TV, Qi Kong came down.

   "Has it been seven?" Tang Man floated up and asked Qi Kong in surprise.

  During this period, Qi Kong basically set off at seven in the morning and arrived at the crew almost eight o’clock in the morning.

  But at this point of time today, it really doesn’t look like it’s almost seven o'clock! Could it be the rain?

   "No." Qi Kong shook his head, ready to go out.

   "I went to the crew so early today." Tang Man had to turn off the TV to follow him.

  "Go somewhere else first." Qi Kong changed his shoes and went out with an umbrella.

  He opened the umbrella and glanced at Tang Man subconsciously.

Tang Man floating in the rain, thousands of raindrops passed directly through her body, but she still looked intact, as if she was a hollow glass, through the glass, you can see the dripping from top to bottom. Raindrops.

   "What's the matter?" Tang Man asked when Qi Kong had been looking at him.

  Qi Kong babbled for a few seconds, and finally shook his head: "Nothing."

Tang Man shrugged inexplicably, went through the car door and got into the passenger seat.

  After Qi Kong got in the driver's seat, she asked: "Where are we going?"

   "Cemetery."

  Tang Man was slightly stunned, remembering that today is Ching Ming.

  She didn't ask any more.

  Qingming, of course you have to go to worship the ancestors.

   After arriving outside the cemetery, Qi Kong parked his car, put on a mask, took the things he had bought by Zhong Bin in advance a few days ago, and entered the cemetery.

  At this time, it hadn’t arrived at seven, and there was almost no one in the cemetery.

  Tang Man kept floating around Qikong every step of the way.

  I don’t know if it’s her illusion. Today's Qi Kong always makes her feel that it is not the same as usual.

  Especially after arriving at the cemetery, the feeling of strangeness became stronger.

  Qi Kong holding a black umbrella, standing tall, stepping on custom-made high-luxury leather shoes, and walking calmly to the depths of the cemetery.

  The raindrops hit his black umbrella intensively, sliding down the surface of the umbrella, and falling to the ground.

  Behind the rain curtain, he is handsome and indifferent, and his clear and three-dimensional profile of his face reveals the seemingly sadness and loneliness.

  Until Tang Man followed Qi Kong to a stop in front of a tombstone and read the words on the tombstone, she knew that it was not her illusion.

  The tombstone reads:

  Loving Mother Fan Miaowen

  Ci brother Qi Jie

  The death dates of the two were both twenty years ago, but the difference was nearly three months.

  In other words, when Qi Kong was seven years old, his brother and mother died one after another?

  But she remembered that Qi Yuqiu and Qi Ziye were not much younger than Qi Kong.

  Could it be that when Qi Kong’s mother was still alive, Qi Xianzong was already with Zhuo Hanling, and Zhuo Hanling was pregnant and gave birth to Qi Yuqiu and Qi Ziye? ?

Tang Man can understand why Qi Kong hates Qi Xianzong and Zhuo Hanling's family so much.

  One who doesn't guard her husband's morality, and the other who doesn't guard his wife's morality, is really XX with XX, genius for a long time.

  Unfortunately, it was the original partner and the child.

   Tang Man drifted back a few steps, not to disturb Qi Kong.

  Qi Kong stood in front of the tomb with an umbrella in one hand. In the majestic rain, even his back was lonely and sad.

  Qi Kong placed two pots of chrysanthemums and a fruit plate, and squatted down and burned some paper money in the iron pot prepared in advance in the cemetery.

  He stood up and looked at the burning paper money in the iron basin, his eyes hollow.

  He stood in front of the tomb for a long, long time.

  The rain did not decrease at all, his trouser legs were splashed with rain, and he didn't realize it, standing in a daze in front of the tomb.

  Tang Man was thinking about whether she should remind Qi Kong. He had to get to the crew to film at eight when Qi Kong’s cell phone rang.

   is the sound of the alarm clock.

  Qi Kong took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned off the alarm, and finally glanced at the tombstone, then turned and walked outside.

  Tang Man kept up with him in good time.

  The scenes filmed today are not only important, but also open media exploration classes.

  Fortunately, when the shooting officially started, the rain stopped.

  Today’s first scene is another match between Qi Kong and Qi Ziye.

  (End of this chapter)

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