Chapter 50 Chapter 50 Paternity Test
He Mingan stood there and watched Gu Yang and Song Yinxing leave.
Gu Qingxu, who was originally sitting in the car, finally couldn't help but speak up and said, "Everyone has left, but you are still standing here. Are you addicted to being a nanny?"
He Mingan turned his head and glanced at the other person, with a faint smile on his face: "Ayang and I grew up together. I treat him like my own brother. It's normal that you can't understand."
Gu Qingxu, who was truly related by blood, sneered out loud.
As expected, he still hated He Mingan, starting from the first time they met.
At that time, he had just entered the Gu family and was unfamiliar with the place.
When he was taken out to show up, Gu Yuhui never took any extra care of him and left him to fend for himself.
The outside world speculated about him, talked about him, and adopted an attitude of rejection and wait-and-see towards him, a child who was brought back halfway.
Gu Yang has never liked such occasions. Even if he is asked to attend, he will just shrink into the corner and remain silent.
So at that time, he would always stay by Gu Yang's side and enjoy the peace and quiet.
Anyway, he has no interest in trying to please someone who doesn't like him.
Until one day.
He remembered it very clearly; that day was the first time he and He Mingan met.
"Ayang, who is that person next to you?"
The person who was originally leaning against the window in a daze, raised his chin and pointed at Gu Yuhui who was standing not far away after hearing it.
A boy about his age turned his head and looked over. He said "oh" but there was no expression on his face.
He was still nervous at the time, preparing for how to introduce himself when the other party introduced himself.
But the boy looked away and said with a smile, "Ayang, I'll take you to see something."
Having said that, he dragged the man away without saying a word to him the whole time.
It was a bad first impression.
Gu Qingxu still remembers every scene that happened at that time.
Of course, his own performance at that time was indeed unsatisfactory.
After gradually adapting to his identity, he never felt so awkward again.
Gu Yang still often missed banquets, and even if he came, he continued to be an unknown person.
But he gradually became the central figure dominating the topic.
He Ming'an has a very good reputation in their circle. His peers think he is a warm-hearted person who is worth making friends with, and his elders also praise him for being humble, polite, and very steady in his work.
Every time he heard such remarks, Gu Qingxu would sneer.
Naturally, he would not have any emotions because He Mingan ignored him at that time, he just felt it was a little ridiculous.
You are really good at pretending.
"Senior He, if you have time to acknowledge someone you have nothing to do with, you might as well pay attention to your real brother at home." Gu Qingxu was too lazy to pretend, he smiled slightly, "What do you think?"
He Mingan's expression did not change, but Gu Qingxu could feel that the other person's aura suddenly turned cold.
His smile deepened, and he continued to add firewood: "After so many years, I still don't know what he looks like. People are saying outside that Senior He is too narrow-minded."
"If there's a chance next time, bring him out for us to see." After saying this, he signaled Uncle Huang that he could leave. As the car window rolled up a little bit, he smiled and waved to the other party.
-Song Yinxing rode his slightly old bicycle and brought Gu Yang to the downstairs of his house.
This was a rather old open community. After locking the car, he took Gu Yang upstairs.
When he reached the door, he fumbled for his key and opened it.
Gu Yang just stood quietly beside him waiting. The tip of his nose was a little red from the cold, and his skin looked even paler and a little fragile.
Song Yinxing suddenly felt a bit guilty in his heart. He quickly opened the door, let Gu Yang sit in, and then turned on the air conditioner.
This air conditioner is also a very old model, and it has never been turned on to the heating setting since they moved in. Although it can be turned on now, it doesn't blow out even a little wind.
After pressing the button several times without success, Song Yinxing put down the remote control with a little embarrassment.
Gu Yang didn't notice the other person's actions, his attention was focused on the surrounding environment.
The space inside the house is not big. When you open the door, you will see the dining room connected to the kitchen. There are two bedrooms inside, and you can basically see the end at a glance.
"My house is a little small." Song Yinxing said softly. He had been through so many things and thought he could handle it calmly, but he didn't expect that he would show his fear after just a few glances from Gu Yang.
"It's not that bad." Gu Yang said.
He didn't say it casually, because before coming here, he had secretly imagined whether the place where Song Yinxing lived would be particularly shabby.
The floor under my feet was an unpaved cement floor, the small light bulb hanging from the ceiling flickered, the walls were all covered with signs of water seepage and cracks, and I barely covered them up with newspapers... and so on.
Gu Yang had seen TV dramas portrayed this way, and originally thought that the character in the book would be even more miserable, but he didn't expect that after coming in, he was actually quite normal.
Song Yinxing had originally made a special trip back early, but there was actually no need to do so because he usually kept the house pretty clean. He simply folded his brother's crumpled quilt and took the garbage downstairs to throw it away.
He said he came to his house for tutoring, but Song Yinxing saw that he didn't even bring a book with him, so it was obvious that he didn't have such an intention. He probably just came here out of boredom.
It was the same when he went to Gu's house before. Most of the time, he was the one doing the homework while Gu Yang was slacking off beside him.
This is all just a formality, allowing him to get paid for nothing.
He knew that Gu Yang meant well, but he still couldn't accept it calmly, so he could only politely refuse. Unexpectedly, this made things even more complicated.
Seeing that there was indeed no expression of disgust on Gu Yang's face, Song Yinxing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then the next second he saw the other party take off his scarf, unbutton his coat, and he was wearing a very thin half-low-neck cashmere sweater underneath.
The place was not big, but it was very cold because of the direction. He subconsciously wanted to stop her, but Gu Yang just said, "I don't like wearing a coat indoors. It's too tripping."
Song Yinxing thought of the floor heating in Gu's house that was turned on all day long, so he could only quickly go to his brother's room and move out a small sun. He also pulled a chair for Gu Yang to sit down so that he could stay warm by the small sun.
It seemed like Gu Yang was seeing this thing for the first time. He reached out and wanted to touch it, but Song Yinxing quickly slapped his hand away: "The temperature nearby is very high. You will get burned."
Gu Yang uttered an "oh". Although he looked like he was about to do something, he still retracted his hand after being advised.
The heat that continued to radiate warmed his body. Gu Yang narrowed his eyes and leaned lazily in the chair.
His originally pale face took on a rosy look under the warmth; it was already dark outside, and the shadows pouring in alternately cast over his face, carefully outlining that beautiful and moving countenance.
Song Yinxing looked at him and for a moment forgot what he was going to say.
Gu Yang started a new topic. He pointed to the bundles of cardboard boxes at the door and asked, "What are they for?"
"I... saved it up usually. I'll sell it for some money when the time comes." Song Yinxing's cold and handsome face looked a little unnatural, but he still told the truth.
Gu Yang uttered "Oh" again.
At this moment, shouts from a loudspeaker were heard outside.
"Recycling old electrical appliances, old refrigerators, old color TVs, door-to-door cardboard boxes..."
Gu Yang pointed outside.
"No." Song Yinxing's words of refusal came out of his mouth as fast as they passed through his mind. "Door-to-door recycling costs 40 cents per pound, and I can sell it myself for 60 cents per pound."
After he finished speaking, he finally realized what he had just said.
Song Yinxing: “…”
He had once experienced the feeling of his mouth being faster than his brain.
The heat from the little sun seemed to envelop him as well, making his ears feel slightly hot.
Gu Yang looked up at him with a rather confused expression. He tried to process the value of the decimal place, but this obviously involved his blind spot. Normally, when he bought things, he would automatically ignore numbers below the thousandth place.
After a long silence, Song Yinxing managed to utter a word: "Are you hungry?"
Gu Yang had never cared about whether to eat that meal in the evening, but at this moment he just nodded hesitantly.
Song Yinxing hurried to open the refrigerator door.
It was empty except for half a bag of vegetables and three eggs that he had bought from Youxuan last Sunday.
He ate in the school cafeteria from Monday to Friday, so he didn't buy anything.
Song Yinxing silently closed the refrigerator, said to Gu Yang, "You sit here and play, I have something to do downstairs," then he quickly put on his shoes, slammed the door, and ran to the nearest vegetable market to buy some things.
While choosing dishes, he remembered that he forgot to ask Gu Yang what he wanted to eat.
He thought about it and the only relevant memory he had was that Uncle Huang told him in a kind and loving tone that the young master didn't like to eat anything.
Song Yinxing took a deep breath, picked the dishes, paid the bill and ran back.
He always felt that it was not safe to leave Gu Yang alone at home.
After opening the door and entering, he was just changing his slippers when he heard Gu Yang let out a soft cry.
He walked over with a bag full of vegetables in one hand and a pair of shoes on his feet that he hadn't had time to take off.
"What's wrong?"
Gu Yang's eyes were originally on his hands. After hearing what he said, he reacted for a few seconds and then turned the back of his hand to show him.
There was a very obvious red mark. Gu Yang's skin was originally fair, and the color of the mark was shocking.
Song Yinxing's eyes froze, and he guessed that the other party was impatient and moved closer to the heater.
He said helplessly: "Didn't I tell you not to touch it?"
"Just curious." Gu Yang's nonchalant voice was filled with a hint of laughter, "It's no big deal."
He withdrew his hand and looked at it again. It seemed as if he could see a flower inside it.
His profile was imprinted with a warm orange light, and the overly bright color covered the contradictory expressions of indulgence and boredom in his eyes, but Song Yinxing clearly caught something at that moment.
Everything was fine just now. Song Yinxing didn't know if he felt uncomfortable because he heard Gu Yang's frivolous attitude that he didn't take it seriously.
He grabbed Gu Yang and took him under the faucet to cool him down. After making sure there was no problem, he began to prepare dinner.
Gu Yang surrounded him and watched.
Song Yinxing had thought that Gu Yang had never been to the kitchen since he was a child, but the curiosity he showed was a little too strong. The sudden rise in emotions gave him no time to adapt, so much so that he almost thought he was performing some kind of curiosity show.
"Do you need me to help you cut it?" Gu Yang asked as he took out the knife.
Song Yinxing recalled the amazing apple peeling technique that he had shown her, declined the suggestion, and let the other party go and play.
Gu Yang's emotions came and went quickly. Soon he became listless and sat back in his chair, continuing to rely on the little sun for energy.
Song Yinxing was used to working hard and prepared the meal quickly.
He cooked beef for Gu Yang, fried shrimp, blanched some green vegetables and made a soup.
The dishes were neatly placed on the table. Song Yinxing went to see Gu Yang's reaction. He didn't say whether he liked it or not, but he picked up every dish and ate it politely and slowly.
After dinner, Song Yinxing packed up and prepared to wash the dishes. Gu Yang wanted to help collect the dishes, but when he saw that the dish was greasy, he raised his fingertips to pinch it.
Snap, click.
As soon as Song Yinxing rolled up his sleeves, he quickly turned around.
There was a broken plate lying on the ground, and Gu Yang was looking at him with an innocent expression.
Song Yinxing: “…”
"You put the plates there and I'll collect them."
After washing the dishes, cleaning the counter and sweeping up the broken dishes, it was already late.
Gu Yang sat there for a while and then stood up to say goodbye. Song Yinxing thought it was unsafe at night and planned to send him back. Gu Yang said it was okay and Uncle Huang had already come to pick him up.
After hearing this, Song Yinxing decided to send the person downstairs.
He lived on the third floor, and two of the lights on the three floors were broken, so he turned on the flashlight function on his phone to provide some light.
Gu Yang walked in front of him, and the light he cast illuminated the other person's thin back.
He still didn't understand why the other party wanted to come to his house. It was such a small and old place, what was there to see?
He just thought that person was always casual.
But he has been to Gu Yang's home, and Gu Yang has also been to his home. Does that mean that their relationship has become closer?
Song Yinxing felt a sinking feeling in his heart.
Gu Yang is too special to him.
Mysterious and full of mystery, he has too many questions, curiosity, and the desire to save the other person without knowing his own limitations.
He was about to speak when a rough male voice interrupted him.
"You are such a heartless ungrateful bastard. You are hiding in a place like this to enjoy your leisurely life, while letting your father suffer in the open air."
Song Yinxing felt cold all over, and his heart, which had just been filled with joy, sank.
He looked at the man who walked out of the darkness step by step, his biological father.
Song Yinxing remembered very clearly that in his previous life, even in his most difficult moments, even at his mother's funeral, this man had never shown up.
But how did he know this place? Who told him?
Before he could block Gu Yang behind him, the man's eyes lit up and he shouted as if he had found a treasure: "You are really promising. You actually met the young master of a rich family."
"Well, you are doing well in the Noble High School." The man chuckled twice and turned to talk to Gu Yang, "My little classmate, are you good friends with our Yinxing?"
Song Yinxing had clenched his fists uncontrollably.
If that man dares to involve Gu Yang here, he will never let him go.
Gu Yang glanced at him coldly, and a cold smile appeared on his face: "I am here to collect a debt."
The smile on the man's face disappeared.
Song Yinxing was also slightly stunned.
"He owes me money, and I came here to collect it." Gu Yang raised his chin and nodded at Song Yinxing, "You are his father? Then can you help him pay the debt?"
Song Yinxing had never seen Gu Yang like this before.
In just a few words, the man who was originally arrogant suddenly became as quiet as a turtle.
At this moment, the car that came to pick up Gu Yang also drove in at the right time. The low-key black car stopped, and the driver's window slowly lowered. The old man in his fifties asked respectfully: "Master, have you finished your business?"
This sentence was like a divine assist, and the man's face looked even worse. When Gu Yang's eyes fell on him again, he hurriedly denied: "I have no money, I don't have any money, don't look for me..."
After saying that, he quickly left.
Uncle Huang smiled slightly and didn't ask what happened. He walked down and opened the car door for Gu Yang.
Gu Yang waved to Song Yinxing and got in the car to leave.
Song Yinxing said goodbye to the other party with complicated eyes. He almost dragged Gu Yang into an unnecessary dispute.
I just didn’t expect Gu Yang to handle it so easily.
His original thoughts were shaken.
Does Gu Yang really need him to save him?
While sitting in the car on the way back, Gu Yang closed his eyes and rested.
Uncle Huang smiled lovingly and looked at the person in the rearview mirror: "Did you have fun today?"
"It's okay." Gu Yang replied. It sounded just so-so, but the smile on Uncle Huang's face was even more kind.
After so many years, he rarely saw the young master take the initiative to go to other people's homes to play.
Although it was a very small matter, he was still particularly relieved.
After returning, Gu Yang went straight back to his room, but happened to run into Gu Qingxu who was sitting in the living room.
Gu Qingxu did not, as usual, make sarcastic remarks to him, such as why he came back so late or where he had been.
He was holding a document in his hand, and his expression looked a little subtle.
When he met Gu Yang's eyes, he just moved the document back a little with a strange expression.
What's inside is a paternity test.
Gu Yang and Gu Yuhui.
It shows that there is no father-son relationship.
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