This is the first heavy rain this year, much earlier than I thought. I sat alone in the living room, with a messy chessboard behind me, and the two black and white boys fighting hard. I looked at it a little lost. It was obvious that Gu Huaimin and Qiao Nanmu were still sitting in that position just now, but it was still in such a harmonious and harmonious atmosphere not long ago, why did it become like this in just a blink of an eye?

Xia Lingcheng and Gu Chen are not Gu Huaimin's biological sons, which means they have no blood relationship with me.

I remembered the scene when Xia Lingcheng left just now. Because I was not him, I couldn't understand his mood. I just felt that he would be very sad. Apart from that, I don't know what words should be used to describe it.

Even I can't accept this fact.

He kept this movement until Qiao Nanmu came back, and his hair and clothes were wet with the rain. He still had a calm and elegant posture. The complexity in his eyes was hidden very well, making it impossible for him to peek at all.

I was stunned for a while before getting up to get the dry towel. Qiao Nanmu did not reach for him to take it, but leaned down slightly and lowered his head. I reached out to help him wipe it without thinking. No one spoke between us, and the boundless silence tied us tightly together. Qiao Nanmu just lowered his head, and I was only concerned about helping him wipe the water from his hair, and I couldn't see the faint light flashing in his eyes.

"There are clothes upstairs, you can change one." I didn't say until after I wiped it, "Wear wet clothes, you will catch a cold."

I held the wet towel in my hand and tried to make myself look calmer and more natural. I didn't ask where Qiao Nanmu went, where Gu Huaimin and Gu Liuyi went again, I didn't ask anything.

Qiao Nanmu didn't move, just looked at me. I knew he was looking at me, but I didn't have the courage to meet his eyes. I was afraid that he would see my embarrassment. I subconsciously turned my back to him, pretending that I hadn't seen anything.

Before I could raise my footsteps, a chill suddenly came from behind me. Qiao Nanmu's hand passed through my waist and held my trembling fingertips. The wetness of his chest brought a cold chill from behind me, which made me unconsciously fight. His chin was placed on top of my head, and the power on his hands was neither light nor heavy, and he hugged me in his arms.

"Sorry." Qiao Nanmu's always deserted tone was filled with a sense of loss of being unaware of.

I didn't move and asked softly, "Why do you want to say sorry?"

This was the first time Qiao Nanmu apologized to me in my memory, and it was the only time. At that time, I couldn't understand why he said three words like this, so how could he understand his mood at this moment?

After being relatively speechless for a long time, Qiao Nanmu asked me: "Do you remember that you asked me what it feels like to have a brother?" He did not answer my question, but Yun Danfeng led it over.

I was a little confused, but I replied truthfully: "Yes, I remember it happened a long time ago."

"What would you do if you find that your biological brother is still there?" Qiao Nanmu's tone was tempted. In fact, this was not what he was worried about at all, but he couldn't say it.

I was stunned, and was a little overwhelmed by Qiao Nanmu's words. I wanted to turn around and look at him, but found that he held my hand hard and made me unable to turn around.
Chapter completed!