hunting song

midnight.

Everyone who had been up all night finally went back to their respective homes in the middle of the night, and the house that had been bustling for a long time finally quieted down.

Ye Huaiyang, who was always calm and calm, tossed and turned on the bed without falling asleep for a long time, sober as if he had been on a stimulant.Seeing that it was already two or three o'clock in the morning, he reluctantly got out of bed and planned to get a glass of milk to help him sleep. When he passed by the door of Chu Lu and Gongsun Zi's room, he found that the door was slightly closed, and he heard some conversations vaguely.

Ye Huaiyang was about to walk by, but was caught by Gongsun Zi's words.

"After all, she is Huaiyang's biological mother." Gongsun Zi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

"The news just came from the hospital overnight that her body has been severely atrophied and necrotic. Even Dr. Zhao suggested to let the patient go." Chu Lu shook his head and said, "It's been more than ten years, but she still hasn't been able to wake her up."

"Then...do you want Huaiyang to see her for the last time?" Gongsun Zi said with a sob.

"I'm afraid he won't be able to bear the loss of a loved one for the second time." Chu Lu hesitated.

"But it's not fair to him to hide it from him."

Chu Lu frowned and paced back and forth in the room: "He just celebrated his birthday, so even if he wants to say it, he won't say it now, let's wait and see in a few days."

"it is good."

After a while, the conversation in the room stopped, and Ye Huaiyang moved stiffly back to the room, trembling and sweating, his already fair face was as pale as a sheet of white paper...

a few days later.

The sky was dark, the wind was howling, and the snow was falling heavily. The days after the Spring Festival turned cold and the weather became very bad.

Ye Huaiyang gathered the thick woolen scarf, and hurriedly walked into the inpatient department of Renfang Hospital. He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, his brows were furrowed.

"Which ward is Mu Qin from the brain department?" Ye Huaiyang asked the little nurse at the front desk.

"Please wait a moment." The little nurse checked the file, and then said, "Mu Qin is in the intensive care unit, and visits need to be registered."

"Okay." Ye Huaiyang took a deep breath, a series of complicated registration, disinfection, and putting on sterile clothes.

Turning a corner, walked into a door, separated by a piece of glass, Ye Huaiyang stopped numbly, stared at the scene in that piece of glass motionlessly, his whole body felt cold, and he clenched his fists involuntarily.

It was full of large and small medical equipment, and a scrawny woman was lying on the hospital bed alone, with sunken cheeks, wrinkled skin, lifeless, and all kinds of shocking tubes and metals in her body. Only the subtle fluctuations in the electrocardiogram can tell that this is a living person.

"May I ask how Mu Qin's condition is?" Ye Huaiyang asked tremblingly.

"Our hospital is recommending that the family members let the patient leave." The doctor who supervised said, "Forcibly staying in this world can only be like this."

"Is there really no way to wake her up?" Ye Huaiyang's face became paler and weaker.

The guardian doctor said the most hopeful and least hopeful words: "wait for a miracle."

Ye Huaiyang trembled all over, he took a few steps back and sat down on the chair in a daze, staring blankly at the woman in the glass window with his dead eyes.

Sit for a full two hours.

When Ye Huaiyang walked out of the hospital, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, the night was confused, the sky was full of snow, and the cold wind was biting. He walked aimlessly into the snowstorm, followed the crowds of people coming and going, and left in a state of embarrassment like a homeless person. homeless bum.

He was walking down the brightly lit street in a daze, his hair was covered with snow, and even his long eyelashes were covered with crushed snow. The cold that penetrated into his bones made him lose consciousness all over, when the phone rang.

"Heng..." Ye Huaiyang answered weakly.

"Are you at home? Let's go to the movies." Lian Heng's voice was still so warm.

"I'm on Zhongling Road."

"Zhongling Road... you open the location, I'll pick you up."

"it is good."

Ye Huaiyang hung up the phone and simply sat on the rest chair by the side of the road. He stared blankly at the vehicles coming and going on the road, and the flying snow couldn't cover the bustle in front of him.

It didn't take long for Lian Heng to arrive, and he noticed at a glance the man sitting on the rest chair by the side of the road, almost covered by heavy snow, he walked over hesitantly, the closer he got, the more he confirmed that the man who was about to freeze into a snowman was Ye Huaiyang .

"Huaiyang!" Lian Heng ran over in a panic and hugged Ye Huaiyang, who was almost frozen, into his arms, and hurriedly slapped the snow off his body.

Ye Huaiyang looked up at Lian Heng, and twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly: "So fast."

Lian Heng felt that something was wrong with the other party, he tried to help Ye Huaiyang up, and said softly: "Can you go?"

After being frozen for a long time, the limbs and joints were a little out of control. Ye Huaiyang gritted his teeth and moved a few steps before losing his balance. He was about to fall but felt light all over.

"You..." Ye Huaiyang watched in astonishment as he was hugged by Lian Heng in front of the crowd.

"What about you, you can't walk anymore, lie down with peace of mind." Lian Heng kissed Ye Huaiyang's cold cheek with distress, walked steadily and carried Ye Huaiyang back to the car, and quickly turned on the heater to the maximum.

"Why are you waiting on the side of the road, don't you know how to go into a shop to avoid the snow?" Lian Heng anxiously wiped the snowmelt water off Ye Huaiyang's clothes.

"It's not too cold." Ye Huaiyang said indifferently.

"What nonsense." Lian Heng held Ye Huaiyang's hand, it was cold and stiff as expected, he frowned seriously, "No, I'll take you home and take a hot bath, or you must catch a cold."

"I don't want to go back." Ye Huaiyang said lightly.

Lian Heng was stunned for a moment, he looked at Ye Huaiyang who was obviously in a bad mood, and asked tentatively: "What happened?"

Ye Huaiyang watched Lian Heng move his lips, but finally turned his head and fell silent.

Lian Heng didn't ask anymore, he said softly: "Then go to my house?"

Ye Huaiyang shook his head, if it was in the past, he wouldn't care, but now with his relationship with Lian Heng, how dare he face the other's parents, at this moment he suddenly found that he was so sad that he had nowhere to go.

"Then go to the hotel, you have to take a shower to warm up." Lian Heng drove away neatly.

Along the way, Ye Huaiyang looked out the window silently, but fortunately his face turned rosy, which made Lian Heng feel relieved.

hotel.

As soon as he entered the room, Lianheng hurriedly pushed Ye Huaiyang into the bathroom, and after a few warnings, he rushed out to buy cold medicine and a change of clothes. It was already half an hour after he returned to the room.

"Huaiyang?" Lian Heng knocked on the bathroom door, "It's been a long time soaking, it's time to come out."

There was no response from inside, Lian Heng frowned slightly, raised his voice and called again: "Huaiyang?"

There was still no sound, Lian Heng was startled and hastily opened the door to go in, only to see Ye Huaiyang soaking in the bathtub in a daze.

Sensing someone approaching, Ye Huaiyang raised his head to meet Shang Lian Heng's helpless eyes, and before he could react, he was hugged by the other party.

"Although the water temperature in the bath is constant and comfortable, it can't be soaked all the time. What should I do if I faint?" Lian Heng looked at Ye Huaiyang who was embarrassed and at a loss in his arms with a funny face.

"Let me get dressed first." Ye Huaiyang tried to pretend to be very calm, his cheeks were already flushed.

"Got it." Lian Heng put Ye Huaiyang on the bed carefully with an obedient face.

As soon as Ye Huaiyang touched the bed, he pulled the quilt to cover his body, and said awkwardly: "You don't need to take care of me like this."

Lian Heng coughed unnaturally, and put the bathrobe on each other without squinting: "We are a couple, isn't it normal for me to take care of you?"

Ye Huaiyang turned his head awkwardly, his face turned red hot: "You don't need to hug me."

Lian Heng smiled, he shrugged: "If you can hug my princess, I don't mind you hugging me instead."

"Excessive words." Ye Huaiyang was forced to go back, so he could only give Lian Heng a hard look.

"Idiot." Lian Heng pinched Ye Huaiyang's nose amusedly.

"I'm going to sleep." Ye Huaiyang looked at Lian Heng pretending to be indifferent.

"Got it, I'm going to take a shower." Lian Heng smiled softly.

Ye Huaiyang was the only one left quietly under the blanket, and he inevitably recalled Mu Qin on the hospital bed. That "mummy" body was his biological mother.

I thought I had lost it, but now I came back to my side, but what is the difference between this and losing?

Ye Huaiyang was in a daze for a while, then felt a familiar body temperature coming from his side, and his body was hugged by the other party, as comfortable as if all the nightmares would be dispelled.

Lian Heng laughed softly, and pinched Ye Huaiyang's waist mischievously: "Huaiyang, you are so sexy, I'm afraid I won't be able to control you."

"Fuck you." Ye Huaiyang blushed and patted Lian Heng's hand away.

Lian Heng pressed heavily on Ye Huaiyang, and said ambiguously: "Shoot a cannon, be as happy as a fairy~ Shall we try it?"

"Sleep." Ye Huaiyang shook his head coldly and closed his eyes to sleep.

"Got it." Lian Heng kissed Ye Huaiyang's forehead and lay down peacefully on the bed.

The only sound left in the room was the breathing of the two of them.

"Heng..." Ye Huaiyang called out suddenly, and said lightly, "My biological mother is still alive."

Ye Huaiyang unreservedly told Lian Heng what happened tonight. She thought that her mother had really died after the fire more than ten years ago, but she didn't expect to become like this. Until now, she kept these things in her heart After talking about the troubles of the past few days and nights, I suddenly felt relaxed.

"You should have a good talk with Uncle Chu." Lian Heng said seriously.

"Will there really be a miracle?" Ye Huaiyang frowned.

"If you wait, there will always be a chance. If you don't wait, then you won't have it." Lian Heng kissed Ye Huaiyang's hair distressedly.

Ye Huaiyang lowered his head when he heard the words, and was silent for a long time.

"Even if your mother really leaves, I will accompany you." Lian Heng comforted patiently.

"En." Ye Huaiyang responded softly, and buried his head in Lian Heng's arms, as if with Lian Heng's promise, his empty heart became very at ease.

morning.

The floor-to-ceiling windows reflect the softest light in the morning, and the morning light as soft as cotton wool spreads through the gauze curtains into the house.Ye Huaiyang lazily turned over in bed, opened his eyes in a daze: "Heng?"

Lian Heng wore a warm gray knit over a casual shirt, and sat comfortably by the floor-to-ceiling window drinking tea and reading a book. He turned to look at Ye Huaiyang who was sleepy on the bed, and smiled warmly: "Are you awake?"

"Hmm..." Ye Huaiyang stretched gracefully.

Lian Heng looked at Ye Huaiyang with hot eyes. He put down the book in his hand and sat down on the bedside, and hugged Ye Huaiyang into his arms. Their eyebrows were in between their eyebrows, their noses touched their noses, their eyes met, and their breath was warm. And ambiguous.

"Why do you get up so early?" Ye Huaiyang looked at Lian Heng in confusion.

"I haven't finished the book my father asked me to read, so hurry up." Lian Heng murmured sadly.

"So Young Master Heng is so studious." Ye Huaiyang laughed appreciatively.

"Then you reward me with a morning kiss." Lian Heng blinked ambiguously.

"Ok?"

Lian Heng smirked and shook his head, directly pressed Ye Huaiyang onto the bed, kissed each other's eyebrows, eyes, nose bridge, and finally put his mouth on the slightly parted lips, the passionate tongue kiss burned the whole body of love.

Ye Huaiyang smiled lightly and closed his eyes, and couldn't help turning over and pressing on Lian Heng's body to offer a kiss. The kiss in the morning was as sweet and warm as honey, and there was no gap between the overlapping lips...

Three poles in the sun.

Lian Heng leaned against the bathroom door and watched Ye Huaiyang brush his teeth and wash his face without blinking, smiling with crooked brows and eyes from ear to ear, while Ye Huaiyang looked at Lian Heng in the mirror while washing his face speechlessly.

"Huaiyang~" Lian Heng called out affectionately, pinching Ye Huaiyang's buttocks ambiguously.

"What are you doing?" Ye Huaiyang washed his face as if nothing had happened.

"Let's just get married."

"Fuck you." Ye Huaiyang patted Lian Heng's head mercilessly.

Lian Heng rubbed his head, and said sadly: "Really, I found that I love you more and more, let's go get married."

"Where is there a marriage?" Ye Huaiyang glanced at Lian Heng helplessly and said, "Same-sex marriage is not allowed in China."

"We can go abroad to tie the knot." Lian Heng curled his lips willfully, sticking to Ye Huaiyang's body like brown sugar, "It doesn't matter, I want to marry you!"

Ye Huaiyang was heated up by Lian Heng's sudden acting like a baby, he pushed Lian Heng away in embarrassment: "Crazy, we are only at what age to get married, we will talk about it after graduation." Saying that, he hurried out of the bathroom.

"Then it's settled, we'll get married after graduation." Lian Heng said with a bright smile, and followed Ye Huaiyang slyly, handing Ye Huaiyang the clean clothes, "Changing clothes, it's time for lunch."

Ye Huaiyang nodded, took off the bathrobe under Lian Heng's fiery gaze, and changed into clothes as quickly as possible.

"Hey, let's go eat." Ye Huaiyang fondled Lianheng's little curly hair and coaxed her.

"GO!" Lian Heng shouted excitedly, and directly hugged Ye Huaiyang.

"What are you doing! Let me down!" Ye Huaiyang looked at Lian Heng with mixed anger.

Lian Heng obediently put Ye Huaiyang down, raised his hand to hook the other's shoulder: "That's fine."

"Go." Ye Huaiyang gave Lian Heng a wary look.

"OK~" Lian Heng smiled brightly, happily leaving the hotel with Ye Huaiyang in his arms.

In Xiaoxue is the back view of you and me walking together. This love has gone through thousands of years, and it has never changed from beginning to end.