After picking up the young master lost by the wealthy

Lao Hu brought a bunch of supplements in large and small packages to see Liu Yang.

In the end, only one copy was for Liu Yang, and the rest were stuffed into Jiang Yao's room.

The last time he had stuffed Jiang Yao with food, there was no room for Jiang Yao's table, and Hu wandered around the room for a long time, finding an open space to put the things down.

After lying on the bed for a week, Liu Yang was finally able to sit up and chat with them against the cabinet.

Old Hu said that in this situation, he can't eat heavy oil and spicy food, and can only drink some porridge.Every day when Jiang Yao came back from school, he would cook a bowl of porridge for Liu Yang, and after he finished drinking, he would put the ointment on Liu Yang's body.

Seeing Jiang Yao coming in, Liu Yang said embarrassedly, "I'll do it myself."

Jiang Yao: "The wound on your hand is still not healed, I'll wipe it off for you. It's been so many days, and it's only a moment away."

Liu Yang: "I'm sorry to trouble you, how much are these medicines, and the porridge I ate recently, I'll get you the money later."

Jiang Yao: "No need. I used to eat less of your food."

Jiang Yao has known Liu Yang since he lived here.

When Jiang Meili had healthy limbs and was still able to fool around with men, Jiang Yao was driven downstairs and sat alone on the balcony hungry.

Liu Yang will take him into the house and cook for him.

Jiang Yao survived the most difficult period by relying on his food.

Liu Yang: "I'll show you a joke."

Jiang Yao: "Drink less wine next time."

"hiss……"

Jiang Yao looked up: "Does it hurt?"

Liu Yang smiled: "It's okay, it's cool."

"I see scabs have formed in some places, so don't scratch it with your hands."

Liu Yang said happily: "I'm not a child anymore, why are you still worrying about me?"

Jiang Yao snorted, but said nothing.

Liu Yang looked at the phone several times, opened and closed it, but there was no call.

Jiang Yao knew whose call he was waiting for, but he dared not say that he had seen Jiang Qingshan.

When Liu Yang had nothing to do, he didn't read a book, just leaned on the bed and looked out the window, staring at the green mountains and white clouds in the distance in a daze.

The TV is on, and there is often an advertisement in it, asking people to go to Tianmu Mountain Road to see the scenery. The pictures are accompanied by words, which describe Tianmu Mountain Road very beautifully.

Liu Yang has been working in Hangzhou for five or six years, but he has never been to Tianmu Mountain Road.

Jiang Yao closed the door, and Lao Hu asked, "What did he say?"

Jiang Yao: "I didn't say anything."

Old Hu gave a "tsk" sound: "Jiang Qingshan is really not a thing, or we both find someone to beat him up."

Jiang Yao: "I don't have time to take care of so much shit."

Old Hu: "I don't think you're very diligent in managing things."

He dug out a drawing from the middle of his schoolbag, on which was a necklace, only the color scheme was slightly eye-catching, and the rest of the lines and proportions were extremely ugly.

"How about the new model? When are you going to find raw materials?"

Jiang Yao: "Let's wait until the college entrance examination is over. Are you okay?"

Old Hu: "I'm going back to the studio in a while. I still owe more than a dozen chapters of sketches. Damn, I can't finish drawing tonight. Let's go!"

Jiang Yao watched him leave, turned left and opened his door.

Xiaoci has already prepared the meal, waiting for Jiang Yao to serve.

Jiang Yao didn't know how to use chopsticks, and a small spoon made rice grains all over the table. Usually, Jiang Yao would get angry and beat him up, but today he is not in the mood.

Xiao Ci packed up the dishes and sat beside Jiang Yao: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yao: "Tired."

Xiao Ci put his hand on his shoulder, and gently squeezed it: "Is your stomach still uncomfortable? There is no oil in the dishes tonight."

Jiang Yao: "No. I think life is very tiring."

Xiaoci: "My brother has me, and I will make money to support you in the future."

Jiang Yao said cheerfully, "You have to remember it!"

After he finished speaking, he coughed again.

Xiao Ci cooked pears for him, Jiang Yao felt like vomiting after eating two mouthfuls, and fell on the bed with no appetite.

Holding the pear soup, Xiao Ci grabbed Jiang Yao's hand: "Brother, what major are you planning to study in college?"

Jiang Yao: "Industry and commerce, finance, economy, whatever."

He put his hands under his head: "I haven't asked you yet, I'm going to high school, what are your plans?"

Xiaoci: "I want to study medicine."

Jiang Yao was surprised: "Study medicine? Why, I didn't see your interest in this field?"

Xiaoci usually has no desires or desires, only interested in basketball and excavators.

It is absolutely impossible for Jiang Yao to let Xiao Ci quit to learn excavators, but he is not willing to let him play basketball either.

According to his thinking, his younger brother is a young genius, and a genius should make some contributions to the country, be it a scientist or an entrepreneur.

doctor?

Jiang Yao looked down on this profession a bit.

He was narrow-minded and slandered with prejudice: "What's so good about a doctor? The hospital is full of bacteria. You get less money and more shit. You can't explain it when you encounter medical trouble."

Xiao Ci didn't refute him, but leaned in Jiang Yao's arms.

He has grown taller now, and he can't get in like he did when he was a child. Jiang Yao asked about the pleasant smell of shower gel on his body, and heard Xiao Ci say, "I want to treat my brother's illness."

There are too many small problems on Jiang Yao's body, and they won't be affected by them when they are young, but I'm afraid they will get worse when they get older.

He is like a beautiful and fragile butterfly, with colorful wings that are as thin as a piece of paper. A man's hand will shatter easily, just as easily as tearing his clothes.

Jiang Yao heard it comfortably, and said, "It's a bit of a conscience. There are three years left, you can think about it."

The implication is that Jiang Yao is still not happy to resign to study medicine.

The closer the college entrance examination, the hotter the weather.

Jiang Yao's online business has been let go, and he has to do his best to deal with the upcoming exam.

There are usually two candidates in the family, so parents must cook chicken soup and tonic.

It's a pity that Jiang Yao's old mother lay half dead in bed. He didn't care about chicken soup and tonics, but Xiao Ci was too busy.

Even the busy ones are a bit superstitious.

He didn't know where to get a prescription, saying it was for the brain, and if he took it, he would definitely be able to go to Peking University and Tsinghua University.

Xiaoci didn't want Jiang Yao to take the exam so far, so he reduced the dosage of the medicine, so that he could only take the university in Hangzhou.

This matter was discovered by Jiang Yao, and he laughed hard.

There was still a week before the college entrance examination, and Jiang Yao started to study by himself in the evening.

I used to be able to go home at 10 pm, but now I can go home at 30:[-] pm.

Xiaoci stayed at home to take care of Jiang Meili and Jiang Yan. Around ten o'clock, when Jiang Yao returned home, he might bring some supper to eat with Xiaoci.

Si Mao rolled out his bicycle and walked under the streetlights with Jiang Yao.

The topic changed from the difficult questions on the evening self-study test papers to Liu Yang.

Simao said casually and asked Liu Yang if he was gay.

As soon as the word came out, Jiang Yao's back tensed up.

"What did you say?" Jiang Yao turned his head.

"Liu Yang, I just found out that he is gay. I went to his house for dinner. I didn't expect gays to be so close to us." Si Mao rubbed his hands.

Jiang Yao's eyes widened: "Where did you know that?"

Si Mao didn't care: "My mother said so."

Jiang Yao's heart sank fiercely: "How did your mother know?"

Simao: "She's so talkative, she must have discussed it with my little sister at work. I heard what she said, and it seems that everyone in their garment factory knows..." He turned his head: "Jiang Yao, you don't know ah?"

Jiang Yao suddenly ran away, and Si Mao hurriedly rode a bicycle: "Hey! Jiang Yao! Where are you going!"

The stairs leading to the fifth floor are a black hole.

The once snow-white walls are still yellowing. The second floor has peeled off a large piece of wall skin due to humidity. When the lights are turned on, you can see many footprints on the wall, which were kicked by the children on the fourth floor.

They have a game, whose footprints can kick higher.

Footprints, graffiti, names, and... homophobia.

Jiang Yao leaned closer to the wall, "gay disgusting" was newly written today, the handwriting is not dry, crooked, I don't know if it was written by an adult or a child.

He ran up, and when he reached the fourth floor, he heard cats screaming, arguing, and the sound of things falling to the ground.

"Brother?" Xiaoci hugged the cat and looked at Jiang Yao who suddenly appeared at the stairs.

On the fifth floor stood the landlord couple, a young couple living next door, and residents on the fourth floor watching the excitement.

The door of Liu Yang's room opened, and he sat on the bed with a pale face, staring at these "guests" at a loss.

The landlord opened his mouth and continued what he said just now: "Xiao Liu, it's not that we want to drive you away. There have been too many gossips recently. Why don't you find a clean place and take a good rest."

There were murmurs of discussion among the crowd.

"Gays, men like men, perverted."

"Why didn't I see it before, and I thought he was quite a normal young man..."

"It's normal, I've never seen him bring a woman back."

"Can homosexuality be cured?"

"It can cure a fart! You are a pervert, and you still go to seduce other people's boyfriends. Tell me, how can you be so shameless?"

"Is that the kid he used to play with?"

"That's right, they treat him as a friend, he's an idiot..."

Jiang Yao was in a daze, and kicked over the shoe cabinet next to him.

There was a bang, and the fifth floor was filled with screams.

When the dust dispersed, Jiang Yao said coldly: "Have you seen enough? It's blocking my way."

The women huddled together, seeing that Jiang Yao was tall and fierce, he was still a young man, and muttered a few words to bury him.

"Are you sick?"

"Go away..."

Jiang Yao clenched his fists. The landlord glanced at him, as if he was too angry to vent his anger, and said to Liu Yang, "Xiao Liu, anyway, you will move out the day after tomorrow. Our place is too small to accommodate a big Buddha like you."

When they went downstairs, the couple spat: "Unlucky, unlucky, how can I rent out my house in the future? Will I get sick?"

The crowded fifth floor quickly became empty.

Jiang Yao picked up the clothes and pots and pans on the ground, carried them into Liu Yang's room.

"The clothes are dirty, remember to wash them tomorrow." Jiang Yao threw the clothes into the washbasin.

Liu Yang stared at him, and suddenly laughed, which was uglier than crying: "Xiao Jiang, can you lend me some money?"

"Yes, what is it for?"

Liu Yang smiled wryly and said, "I don't have any money with me, I need some money to move out..."

Jiang Yao turned her head: "Why no money?"

Liu Yang didn't speak.

Jiang Yao asked again: "Why do you want to move out, you live well, and the contract has not expired, why do you want to move out!"

Liu Yang: "Is it possible to move other people's houses..."

Jiang Yao smashed the basin on the ground, and went out without looking back.

Liu Yang sighed.

Xiao Ci greeted him: "Brother."

Jiang Yao arrived on the rooftop upstairs and sat sullenly.

Xiaoci sat beside him: "Are you angry?"

Jiang Yao: "Who spread the word about Liu Yang?"

Xiaoci held Jiang Yao's hand: "Jiang Qingshan."

Jiang Yao looked at him.

Xiaoci: "Last night, Brother Simao's mother was downstairs enjoying the shade and said that Brother Liu Yang robbed his man, and he stalked him so hard that he refused to let him go."

Jiang Yao's heart turned cold. He knew that Jiang Qingshan was planning to beat Liu Yang for his own sake.

Early the next morning, he opened the door of Liu Yang's room: "No need to move, I'll tell the landlord. If you don't agree, don't rush to move even if you want to move. I'll help you find a house in two days. Let's go together." past."

Liu Yang's complexion was much better than yesterday, and he said with a smile, "That's so much trouble to you."

Jiang Yao: "No trouble."

He helped Liu Yang dry his clothes: "Today you apply the medicine yourself."

Liu Yang took a sip of hot water: "Actually, I thought about it last night. It's good to move out."

Jiang Yao didn't make any money, so Liu Yang said to himself: "So many people came last night, there must have been a big scene. I know that the title of homosexuality is not good, and even my parents were mad at me for being a pervert. Come here, I just can’t stand other people pointing at me.”

Jiang Yao: "Just figure it out."

Liu Yang: "What should I do if I don't understand? People still have to live."

Jiang Yao's suppressed mood finally improved, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Where are you going to move?"

Liu Yang: "Tianmu Mountain Road, I want to go there. I was busy with part-time work before, so I never went there."

Jiang Yao: "It's very nice there, you can see the mountains when you open the window."

Liu Yang struggled to open the cabinet, took out the two tickets inside, and gave them to Jiang Yao.

"I originally bought it and wanted to watch it with Qingshan, but now I don't need it anymore."

The ticket price is 580, which is the musical "The Little Mermaid".

Liu Yang said with a smile: "Actually, I can't appreciate musicals, but he always said that this cultivates sentiment, and watching more can improve taste. I don't read much, and I can't compare with him. It's normal to separate."

Jiang Yao held the ticket and found that there were two other rings in the drawer.

Liu Yang closed the drawer: "You can go to Xiaoci to see it. It's a pity that it's overdue. I've got half a month's salary."

Jiang Yao pursed her lips.

Liu Yang lay back on the bed and closed his eyes: "I won't take the cat away. Xiaoci likes the cat very much, so I will give it to him."

On the day of the move, the weather was fine.

On May 28th, there were still nine days left before Jiangyao's college entrance examination.

Liu Yang is already able to walk on the ground, and he packs very little luggage, only a schoolbag.

The things at home were originally intended to be given away, but no one dared to accept them. The neighbors were afraid that the things used by gays would be sick.

After an hour's drive, Liu Yang completely left the place where he lived for seven or eight years and came to Tianmu Mountain Road.

The endless highway and the towering mountains in the distance appeared in his sight.

Liu Yang looked up at the blue sky, and said to Jiang Yao, "Today's sky is beautiful."

Jiang Yao: "It's beautiful after it rains. Next time, go back to West Lake to see it. It's even more beautiful there."

After Liu Yang moved to Tianmu Mountain Road, he had less contact with Jiang Yao.

The place was too far away, and he couldn't visit him from time to time. In the past day or two, Liu Yang occasionally called Jiang Yao.

On the last call, he told Jiang Yao that he had found a new job.

Jiang Yao finished the college entrance examination and did well in the exam. He also told Liu Yang that he was going to visit him.

Liu Yang laughed: "I am relieved to hear that you did well in the exam, and I am afraid that you will be affected by my affairs."

Jiang Yao: "Stop pretending to be sentimental."

Liu Yang: "However, our factory is busy during this period, and I don't have time to entertain you. Come back in a few days."

In the middle of June, Jiang Yao bought some daily necessities and went to Liu Yang.

Xiao Ci wanted to take the cat with her, but the cat couldn't get on the bus, so she had to give up.

Lao Hu stuffed Jiang Yao with 500 yuan and asked Jiang Yao to buy him something for Liu Yang. His parents were going to pick him up and live in Shanghai for a while, so he had to pack up and leave immediately.

Xiaoci's voice change period has passed, and now his speech is cold and pleasant, as moving as the wind in the mountains.

When they arrived at Liu Yang's rental house, Jiang Yao knocked on the door for a long time but no one answered, and Liu Yang didn't answer the phone.

The knock on the door alarmed the landlord, and an old man in sweatshirt stretched his neck and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Jiang Yao: "Do you know Liu Yang who lives here?"

The landlord hesitated for a moment: "Who are you?"

Jiang Yao: "Friend."

The landlord said, "He's dead."

Jiang Yao froze in place: "What?"

The landlord said, "He died a few days ago. He committed suicide. He died halfway in the hospital where my son carried him to my house."

Xiaoci hugged Jiang Yao's shoulder: "...brother?"

Jiang Yao came back to his senses, and suddenly coughed violently, his eyes were bloodshot, his eye sockets were red, even the ends of his eyes were red, teardrops were hanging on his eyelashes, saliva mixed with the rolling tears, and landed on his palm .

Xiaoci's expression changed: "Brother, breathe!"

Jiang Yao was short of breath, as if there was not enough oxygen, and squatted down, looking extremely painful.

His lungs were cut one by one, and the scenery was distorted into countless black holes in his eyes. Jiang Yao heard Xiaoci calling him, and he couldn't make a sound, only felt that it was difficult to breathe.

"Brother, breathe slowly, don't rush...don't rush..."

Jiang Yao opened her lips slightly, and saw Xiao Ci's face in the mist.

He grabbed the corner of Xiao Ci's clothes tightly, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

The author has something to say: Jiang Yao’s disease is sudden, called overbreathing. When the human body is over-stressed, worried, crying or panic attacks, the breathing will become faster and shallower, and then lead to overbreathing. In fact, it's good to relax slowly

This disease is actually colored in Two-dimensional, because the tears and saliva flow together, the eye sockets are also red, and the symptoms are similar to the estrus period (dementia.jpg