The married husband is a grandfather

Wen Tingchun and Xie Yuesheng gave gifts, stayed for a while and left without saying a few words to them. Before leaving, Song Qingye invited the two of them to have dinner together, but Wen Tingchun smiled and waved his hands, "We don't bother you two anymore. Didn't you see that Chu Yu's face is turning black into carbon?"

Hearing the words, Song Qingye turned his head and glanced at Chu Yu. Chu Yu's face was expressionless and there was nothing dark about it. The two of them sent Wen Tingchun and Wen Tingchun away. Song Qingye turned around and asked Chu Yu, "Where are you going next?"

"Is there somewhere you want to go?"

Chu Yu asked back.

Song Qingye shook his head. He really didn't have any place he wanted to go, and it was impossible to go too far. He had been to all the places nearby, and there was nothing new to go.

Chu Yu looked at him with serious eyes, "Then accompany me to a place."

Song Qingye was somewhat puzzled, Chu Yu actually had somewhere he wanted to go, when they came to the steps of Yunmiao Temple, Song Qingye stared blankly at the endless stairs, then turned his head to look at Chu Yu.

"What are you doing here?"

Chu Yu didn't answer him, but kowtowed and bowed nine times, climbing up step by step.

Song Qingye only climbed up one step at a time, and he didn't kowtow three times and bowed nine times. He followed Chu Yu with heavy steps. He wanted to pull Chu Yu up and tell him not to do this, but when he looked at Chu Yu Looking at Yu's pious back, his throat became hoarse, and he couldn't say anything immediately.

He could only follow behind Chu Yu, with silence and company.

When Chu Yu climbed to the front of Yunmiao Temple, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. Song Qingye hurried forward to support Chu Yu, and Chu Yu waved at him, "I'm fine."

"Please come inside the benefactor, the host has been waiting for a long time." The little novice suddenly came out of the night and said to Chu Yu.

Chu Yu and Song Qingye glanced at each other, then followed the little monk. Chu Yu was supported by Song Qingye, and now he has gradually recovered. Song Qingye was surprised at Chu Yu's physical fitness and recovery ability, "Is it really all right?"

Chu Yu lowered his head and pressed his forehead against his forehead, "It's really fine, don't worry."

The heat blowing towards his face made Song Qingye feel a little hot too. With his current physical fitness, he could hardly breathe when he climbed such a ladder, not to mention that Chu Yu kowtowed three times and bowed nine times. They walked very slowly.

"Please come to the benefactor." The host was still the same, with hale and wise eyes.

Before Chu Yu told the host what he was here for, the host led him to the place where the lantern was lit. As soon as Chu Yu entered, he saw the lantern with his name written on it.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Song Qingye, he thought that Song Qingye was just asking for a peace talisman for him, but he didn't expect Song Qingye to secretly light the ever-burning lamp for him.

Song Qingye turned his head and didn't look at Chu Yu. He always felt a little embarrassed to be caught off guard.

"How does the host know why I'm here?" Chu Yu asked.

The host smiled and said: "Everything has its own cause and effect, and the secrets of heaven must not be leaked."

"The benefactor wants to light an ever-burning lamp for the benefactor Song?"

Chu Yu replied solemnly: "Yes, I hope that this lamp will not go out year after year."

The host stroked his white beard with a smile, and said: "Everything has a cause and effect, don't force it."

Chu Yu shook his head with firm eyes, "My fate is up to me, and so is he."

The host smiled when he heard the words, "The benefactor will come and order it himself."

Song Qingye and Chu Yu came out of Yunmiao Temple, and the night wind blew on their faces, bringing a cool feeling, and poured it straight into their necks.

Song Qingye wanted to say something, but when he turned his head and saw Chu Yu's eyes as black as ink, he suddenly couldn't say anything. He reached out to hold Chu Yu's hand, "It's a bit cold."

Hearing this, Chu Yu held his hand tightly, "Let's go back earlier."

"Ah."

The two stepped on the moonlight, and the two shadows were stretched longer and longer by the moonlight, and then disappeared into the night.

After returning to the other courtyard at night, Chu Yu brought over an ugly cake. Song Qingye was very surprised, "You made it?"

"Well, I heard that you have cakes for birthdays there. I'm not doing very well, so don't be disgusted." Chu Yu deliberately went to learn from the pastry chef of Qing Yuzhai, but it was not very successful.

Song Qingye was touched several times a day, if he had well-developed lacrimal glands, he would be hoarse from crying by now.

"Should I still make a wish?" Chu Yu didn't know the process very well, because he only heard Song Qingye mention it by chance, so he remembered it, and Song Qingye didn't explain it too carefully.

Song Qingye's eyes were a little hot, and he nodded heavily, "Well, I want to make a wish, blow out the candles, and sing the birthday song."

"There are no candles..." Chu Yu looked around, and took the candles they used for lighting, "Only this, let's do it, I will prepare it for you next time."

Song Qingye smiled through tears, who would use such a big candle for a birthday.

But he still put the unattractive candle in front of him, "Come and sing me happy birthday."

Chu Yu froze for a moment, "I won't."

"I'll teach you." Under the candlelight, Song Qingye's smiling face looked extraordinarily beautiful, Chu Yu was stunned, and nodded blankly, "Okay."

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..." Song Qingye raised his head, and Chu Yu sang along with him. Song Qingye originally wanted to see Chu Yu's jokes, but what he didn't expect was that Chu Yu's singing was actually pretty good , is a bit stiff.

Song Qingye's eyelashes were a little wet. He closed his eyes and clasped his hands in front of his chest, "First, I wish Chu Yu peace and happiness, second, I wish Chu Yu a long life, and third, I wish Chu Yu a long life together."

"Huh..." Song Qingye blew out the candle, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Suddenly he felt a strong force hugging him into his arms. Song Qingye's chest and Chu Yu's chest hit each other tightly, and they were tightly attached. He felt Chu Yu's unusual heartbeat and hugged him. His hands are like an iron wall, imprisoning himself tightly.

The darkness magnified all the subtle emotions and feelings infinitely, and Song Qingye could feel Chu Yu's suppressed and surging emotions sweeping towards him.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Song Qingye couldn't tell for a moment whether the drumming heartbeat was his or Chu Yu's.

"Chu Yu, I want to kiss you." He turned his head and said next to Chu Yu's ear, the hot air exhaled from his mouth went straight into Chu Yu's ear.

The two were stuck together tightly. Song Qingye felt any change in Chu Yu's body in an instant. Not only did Song Qingye not intend to back down, but he pushed forward instead.

In the darkness, Chu Yu's eyes seemed to merge with the night, Song Qingye licked Chu Yu's ear, and said in his lazy and seductive voice: "Chu Yu, fuck me."

At this moment, the beast in Chu Yu's body broke through the cage and crushed all his rationality into dust.

……

Chu Yu gave Song Qingye a very unforgettable birthday, so unforgettable that he lay dead on the bed the next day all day.

"What did you use for me last night?" Song Qingye suddenly remembered that after applying the ointment last night, he felt hot all over his body after a while, which instantly made people enter the animal world where spring has arrived.

"Wen Tingchun sent it." Chu Yu showed the small bottle to Song Qingye.

Song Qingye knew that nothing good would happen under Wen Tingchun's wretched smile.

Chu Yu said solemnly: "It's really easy to use."

Song Qingye coughed. Except for his sore waist and weak legs today, he was indeed not injured there, which is really good. "Next time, ask him where he bought it."

Chu Yu arrived last night, and Song Qingye himself was also refreshed. Since it is easy to use, then buy it, without being pretentious at all.

"Yeah." Chu Yu nodded and covered him with a quilt.

"I'll sleep for a while." Song Qingye's voice was still a little hoarse, Chu Yu straightened the hair on his forehead, and kissed him on the forehead.

"Go to sleep."

Song Qingye was probably really tired last night, so he fell asleep after a while.

When Song Qingye fell asleep, Chu Yu did not leave, but read a book in the room. Although he has no intention of fame, it is always good to have extensive knowledge, not to mention that Song Qingye is full of poems and books. I would rather be illiterate than to let others laugh at Song Qingye's good ability but his poor eyesight.

Chu Yu himself also likes to read books. He is interested in all kinds of books. At first, he didn’t know some characters. He would ask Song Qingye, and Song Qingye would teach him how to practice calligraphy. Chu Yu memorized them one by one. His memory is very good. It's not too difficult as long as you work hard.

Occasionally, Chu Yu would also think that if Qian and Chu Zhongping were not biased, he might be a scholar by now if he entered the school like Chu Rongxiao and the others. Now he doesn't think so anymore.

Their father is stupid and filial, their mother regards their husbands as heaven, they are indifferent, and their younger brother is young. This is the reality. If it is not for Song Qingye, maybe their family will be like that for the rest of their lives.

It was Song Qingye who changed everything. Song Qingye was not only his lover, but also a kind of salvation.

Sometimes he was also afraid that Song Qingye might return to the world that he didn't know and couldn't find one day, what would happen to him at that time, without Song Qingye, what would his existence mean, so he brought He followed Song Qingye to Yunmiao Temple, he wanted Song Qingye to live a long life, and wanted Song Qingye to be by his side forever.

Chu Yu looked up at Song Qingye's sleeping face. He must have been exhausted last night, but Chu Yu couldn't control it. Hearing Song Qingye's three wishes, how could he maintain his composure.

This is the person he loves, the person imprinted on his soul, the person he wants to stay with for the rest of his life.And this person just happened to love him, miss him, and wanted to stay with him forever.

Chu Yu can probably remember this kind of joy for a lifetime.

The ginkgo leaves outside the window were blown to the ground, making a rustling sound. Song Qingye turned over and continued to sleep. Chu Yu put down the book in his hand and got up to close the window.

As the sun set, the sunlight at dusk was overshadowed by a burst of cold light, and a sharp cold sword slammed through the window and stabbed at Chu Yu head-on.

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Ticket: 20180226103, thank you for your support all the time, these two cars can be regarded as a benefit for everyone, although these two days I almost broke my liver in order to catch up with the word count, but at least I caught up~ It’s a bit late, I don’t know if anyone has seen it (-.-)