Migratory bird

Wind...wind...how can there be so much wind?

Lin Ye almost crushed Liao Tiancheng's cell phone, it was Yu Baolin who sent a message and he let go as if he was burned.

The two of them looked at the vibrating mobile phone in silence, and the atmosphere in the car dropped to freezing point.

"I..." Lin Ye loosened his seat belt and wanted to get out of the car, "It's not far from my home, I'll walk back." Liao Tiancheng wanted to stop him, but Lin Ye waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I know you're worried about me , but I want to be alone first."

Lin Ye's mind was in a mess, and he was caught off guard by the sudden flood of too much information. He felt like a canoe under a huge wave, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be beaten to pieces.

He stopped and looked at the clothes that were sticking to his body when he didn't know when, and then looked up at the endless black sky—it was raining.

He stood under the street lamp and sniffed, dazed for a long time, and also drenched in the rain for a long time.

Lin Ye walked home like a walking corpse, he had to think about the naked 100 million, and he also had to think about why Zhang Jue came out of the closet for whom, and the anger towards Gu Pingfeng half an hour ago was now peeling off like silk. His body, the crackling rain mixed with heavy powerlessness smashed into his body in all directions.

He is so tired.

People who haven't seen each other for ten days and a half months, just a piece of news that is not true or false can make him into such a mess.

He felt that he was worthless.

Lin Yeqiang got home and took a hot bath, then sat on the sofa wrapped in a blanket.Moisture was steaming on his body, his hair was wet and hadn't been wiped dry, but he was sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water.He touched his forehead and felt that he must have a fever.During this period of time, all the pressure and exhaustion poured down his head and face, his eyes went dark for a moment, and the overloaded emotions squeezed Lin Ye to vent, but now he couldn't do it even if he wanted to smash a glass.

Suddenly there was an eager knock on the door, waking up Lin Ye, who was finally falling asleep. He tried to open the door, but saw an unexpected face.

Lin Ye thought he was wrong, but he shook his head slightly but felt a dull pain: "Uh, Xiang... Aunt Xiang...?"

"Snapped!"

This is what Zhang Jue rushed up to see.

His mother, who has been well-known and well-known since he was a child, now has her messy hair on her head like a shrew, and the water is still falling on the ground along her hair. Lin Ye's head was lowered, and there was a bright red palm print on his face that was rapidly swollen.

"What are you doing?!" Zhang Zuo growled, he stood in front of Lin Ye, and confronted his mother with the greatest courage in his life.He was still a step late.

"What am I doing?!" Xiang Minhua was about to go crazy, "At the beginning, I didn't like this kid, you really were spoiled by him, you refused to talk to me at home, okay! Here, Lin Ye, tell me! How did you trick Zhang Zhuo into giving you 100 million! Trick Zhang Zhuo into being gay with you?!"

Hearing this, Lin Ye raised his eyes in distress, staring at Xiang Minhua's distorted face, and couldn't help laughing.

"Lin Ye, don't talk..." Zhang Zhuo's eyebrows twitched, he didn't want Lin Ye to know more things, Lin Ye's current reaction was even more wrong, he winked at Xiang Minhua, "Mom, let's go downstairs to talk , don’t disturb others’ rest here.”

Xiang Minhua started to panic when she saw Zhang Zhuo's determination to stand on Lin Ye's side. She frantically pushed Zhang Zhuo away to catch Lin Ye, and her slender and round nails, which were usually maintained, wanted to be embedded in Lin Ye's flesh: " Lin Ye, look at Auntie, Zhang Zhuo is different from you, he is a normal child, he has always listened to me since he was a child, because he met you... because he met you!" She clenched her wrist too hard, Traces have already been left, and no matter how much Zhang Hao pulled her away, she didn't let go, "Auntie still doesn't know what you are doing with the 100 million. Is it smuggling? Or drug trafficking? Even spending money to buy your life Auntie doesn't care anymore, Auntie has Money... 100 million is nothing...Auntie has a lot of companies with a lot of money, they can help you settle things, you just say the number, and Auntie will give you all..."

"You let Zhang Zhuo go? Okay? Auntie, I beg you..." Xiang Minhua's voice became smaller and smaller, until it was as thin as a mosquito, begging and looking at Lin Ye.

Lin Ye lowered his eyes to look at her, at this time, Xiang Minhua no longer had those jewels, nor was she as sharp and domineering as usual. She now looks like a humble and begging mother, no different from Luo Yan back then, even her lines are similar.

This nightmare has finally become reality, like a sharp knife is about to pierce Lin Ye's thin chest in a second.

"Mom!!" Zhang Zhuo wanted to pull her, but he didn't dare to see Lin Ye, so he just wanted to pull Xiang Minhua up.

Lin Ye touched the broken corner of his mouth, sighed and said, "Why should you?"

Zhang Zhuo heard the words and did not move.

The people who didn't accept him, didn't love him, and hurt him at the beginning are now making a big mess with their family.His mother thought that she seduced him, led him to ruin, and dragged their young son to hell. The look in his eyes was like seeing a ghost with disgust and fear.

Zhang Jue didn't expect his mother to skip the communication with him and go directly to Lin Ye. He looked at Lin Ye's face so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak. His mother was just cold and violent to him, but now he looked at Lin Ye's swollen half. Face, he felt it hurt more than being beaten.

He ran upstairs in a hurry, and before he could stop anything, he was half-cooled by Lin Ye's words, why bother.

Zhang Zuo opened his mouth, but was silenced by Lin Ye's gesture.Lin Ye's eyes were as calm as a lake, and his white chin was stained with blood. He looked embarrassed but elegant. He rubbed the corner of his mouth and put his hand on the doorknob: "Auntie, I'm really sorry, it's all me. Please don't worry, I will never meet Zhang Zhuo again."

"Lin Ye!" Zhang Zhuo looked at him in disbelief.

Xiang Minhua was still standing there in a daze, with three points of remorse for beating someone and seven points of surprise at how smooth the incident was. Seeing Lin Ye's expression, she didn't have the slightest bit of reluctance or desire to argue, as if a corner had been broken The porcelain doll, lifeless.

Before Zhang Zhuo could react, the door was unlocked lightly, and he heard two sounds of unlocking, clean and neat, and it seemed that only one side was involved in this farce.

Xiang Minhua stared at this crisp door for a long time, and finally turned around to signal Zhang Jue to follow him, but Zhang Jue seemed to have grown on this concrete floor, Xiang Minhua said angrily: "Why don't you go, wait Am I binding you?!"

Zhang Wei was silent.

"What the hell did you do with the 100 million yuan? I haven't checked yet. Don't force me to do that!" Xiang Minhua seemed to have regained the upbringing and aura of the wealthy lady, she shouted in a low voice, The voice was hoarse and ugly, "You tell mom honestly, where did you spend it?"

Looking at the closed door, Zhang Zhuo said in a muffled voice, "I just want to buy a small house for the person I like."

Xiang Minhua was stunned.

She didn't think of such a reason.

She even laughed at Zhang Zhuo's ridiculous innocence inappropriately, with a weird sarcasm in the end: "But he doesn't want you anymore. You are nothing now."

"Let's go." Zhang Jue stood where he was, and he was also soaked, like a wet but straight cypress.

"If you insist on staying here, we will sever the relationship." Xiang Minhua was a little scared by Zhang Jue's earnestness. She wanted to tie up Zhang Jue with money in disbelief, but Zhang Jue shook his head decisively and lightly.

"I have grown up according to your ideals since I was a child. I can't have my own ideas, and I can't want what I like," Zhang Zhuo lowered his eyes and said softly, "But now, I only want him. It's me owe him."

Lin Ye buried himself in the quilt after entering the room, trying to isolate everything, so he didn't hear the sound of Xiang Minhua's high-heeled shoes rushing downstairs.

All the pain from the slapped cheeks and pinched arms burned instantly, mixed with his high body temperature, Lin Ye felt that he was about to burn into a pile of ashes on the bed, he felt as if he was in the universe, The silence is terrifying, and the only thing that can feel alive is the scorching breath that is about to burn through the stardust.

He repeatedly thought about Xiang Minhua's words, and begged him to let Zhang Zhuo go.

When the heavy sky broke through a glimmer of light, the sounds of the morning also came one after another, the sound of wheels, the shouting of the breakfast shop, and the singing of birds...Lin Ye had never felt that the morning was so noisy, which covered up his sudden Vulnerability and monstrous grievances.

First he laughed, laughing in every sense, as if he heard something funny, then he whimpered softly, then sniffled, and finally he buried himself and wailed silently.

Then who will let him go?

He was tired from crying, and it was dawn.