translated_Chapter 62

62: Lust Makes One Blind

62: Lust Makes One Blind

Qin Yishan agreed, realizing, “So that’s how it is. Then we can cooperate. You need my father, and being with me will also improve my competitiveness among my sisters.”

Qiu Shi looked at him dangerously, “Cooperate?”

“Actually, I’m also gay, so don’t worry about us actually falling for each other.” Qin Yishan said casually, without a trace of insincerity on the surface.

Qiu Shi turned those words over in his mind, his expression turning colder, “Just now, inside, were you flirting with my brother?” Qiu Shi narrowed his eyes.

Qin Yishan quickly shook his head, “He’s not my type. I like them a little heavier.”

Qiu Shi inwardly mocked his taste, but accepted the cooperation.

Qin Yishan moved quickly to release the engagement announcement.

After that, Qiu Shi was busy for a while.

Finally, he arrived in America and returned to rest and sleep next door to Qiu Ci.

Qiu Ci was in the living room using a tablet to study fashion design when a vibration came from under a pillow.

It was Qiu Shi’s phone, but not Qiu Shi’s usual phone.

Seeing the note “Tsukimi Rin,” Qiu Ci remembered the girl he had met in Japan a few years ago.

After answering the phone, Qiu Ci tentatively called out, “Rin-nee?”

“It’s me, do you need anything?” The person on the other end seemed to be crying, and Qiu Ci was a little worried, but also a little suspicious of their relationship.

Tsukimi Rin wanted to speak with Qiu Shi.

“If it’s material assistance, just tell me.”

Tsukimi Rin choked up and asked, “Is she in love with someone?”

Was she referring to the engagement? Tsukimi Rin was the older sister’s lover: “Are you still going to look for her?”

“Should I look for her?”

“You should look for her. Matters between two people should always be made clear to each other.”

He took the phone and knocked on his sister’s door.

Qiu Shi rubbed her eyes and took the phone. After listening to Tsukimi Rin for a while, she looked at Qiu Ci with a grave expression.

Qiu Ci shook his head; he had only helped pass the phone.

The two seemed to have had an argument.

After hanging up, Qiu Shi threw the phone outside the door with a “smack—” and went to sleep.

Less than five minutes after entering the room, she came out again.

She picked up the phone and booked a flight to Japan.

She changed into some random clothes and was about to open the door.

“It’s the middle of the night,” Qiu Ci reminded her.

“I know, I’m in a hurry.”

Qiu Ci shook his head. His sister was in love.

For two months, Qiu Ci did his own things at night and often went to spend time with Louis during the day.

It was considered enhancing their father-son relationship.

Louis had recovered enough and had to go back to work.

Qiu Ci also returned to China.

The first thing he did was drive to the art studio to see how they were doing.

Su Yuyang was playing DJ music while watching them study.

“Where’s the teacher?” Qiu Ci asked, after all, Su Yuyang wasn’t an art major and hadn’t studied art.

“Today isn’t a class day. They insisted on coming to study this afternoon,” Su Yuyang complained, inwardly wanting to rest but still having to open the door for them.

Qiu Ci nodded approvingly. Being studious was a good thing.

The regular students greeted Qiu Ci warmly.

He hadn’t been there for half a semester, and there were several new students in the class.

“This one’s not bad,” Qiu Ci said, looking at the easel in the corner, “New here, right?” Although the fundamentals were average, the comprehension was very good. The only drawback of the whole painting was the lack of skilled techniques, but it had a kind of simplicity.

“Yeah, a kid who just finished elementary school graduation.” Su Yuyang also came over to take a look. After all, he had run an art training class for several years, and although he wasn’t a professional, he could still distinguish between good and better.

“Didn’t even write a name?” Qiu Ci looked around.

Su Yuyang nodded, “His mom brought him once, and he’s been coming by himself since then, without paying.” His mind spun around: “Seriously, I also forgot his name, but I can call it out when I see him.”

Qiu Ci nodded, “It’s okay, next time, let him write his name on the easel.” After thinking about it, he felt it wasn’t necessary: “It doesn’t matter, I’ll be here later, and I’ll definitely run into him.”

“Okay, then I’ll take off.” Su Yuyang was finally about to be free.

Xiao Jun joked, “Teacher Su, you don’t want to stay with us that much?”

“Stop, stop, don’t spread rumors, I’m just taking a vacation.” Su Yuyang gestured for her to stop talking.

“So eager, is there a situation?” Xiao Jun looked at him with a smile that wasn’t a smile, causing everyone to laugh.

“Go paint yours, or I’ll tell your mom.” Su Yuyang put on his clothes and was about to go out.

“Wait a minute.” Qiu Ci called out to him, “My sister sent me a message, she’s coming to China to find me, can you cover for a while longer?”

Qiu Ci said, and left before him. Su Yuyang made countless faces behind him, damn it.

Xiao Jun couldn’t help but laugh again.

After Qiu Ci drove away, Su Yuyang was completely despondent.

In less than ten minutes, a little boy came in breathlessly, “Teacher Su.”

“Yo, Little Jing, you almost ran into Teacher Qiu.” Su Yuyang sighed, “Bad luck, but he praised you.”

“Teacher Qiu praised me?” Although he didn’t know who Teacher Qiu was, everyone said that Teacher Qiu was a gentle person with strong professional skills, and Jing Yueming was very happy.

“Yeah, he also wanted to ask your name, I only remember your surname is Jing, and I forgot it just now, write your name on the easel.” Su Yuyang reminded him.

The little boy wrote his name on the easel.

Qiu Ci drove home, Qiu Shi was waiting for him at home.

Four or five years, Qiu Shi had returned to this house in China.

Qiu Ci bought some vegetables along the way and prepared to cook dinner.

He turned the key and opened the door, Qiu Shi was at the dining table having a video conference.

Qiu Ci was considerate enough not to disturb her, and went around her to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients.

A dozen minutes later, Qiu Shi finished the meeting.

“Brother, stop what you’re doing and come out for a moment.”

Qiu Ci wiped his hands dry and sat across from Qiu Shi.

Qiu Shi must have something to tell him.

“Tell you some good news.” Qiu Shi mysteriously took out a large folder: “My good brother, you’ve been accepted to the Paris Business School.”

Qiu Ci was surprised: “What?”

“You haven’t gone to college yet, and the car accident delayed you for so many years…”

“What school?”

“Paris Business School.” Qiu Shi said without changing her expression.

“Why would I want to go to France to attend this business school?” Qiu Ci didn’t understand.

Qiu Shi put away her smile, “Our family is in this business, our father is getting older and older, do you not want to take over?”

“Aren’t you studying it? And you’re about to take over anyway, I have no objections.” For so many years, Louis had been cultivating Qiu Shi, so why did his sister suddenly want to send him to Paris to study finance?

Qiu Shi was silent for a while, and decided to be honest with her brother: “Tsukimi Rin doesn’t want me to be in this industry for a long time, you study it and replace me…”

“You want to go fall in love?”

Qiu Shi was stabbed by this look. Years ago, in the hospital room, Qiu Ci had confronted her with this look.