The wrong birth of three lives and three worlds

This is the tenth year they have known each other...

Yao Wang has been in a state of trance since he received his wedding invitation, the room is filled with the sound from the TV, and there is a slight echo in the empty room, like two people frolicking "...hehehehe... Yang Yeming, you are poisonous..."

"...you have a taste...the mooncakes I brought from Chengdu..."

"...Brother Xiao Ming...... Wang Bao..."

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Yu Cheng looked at Yao Wang on the sofa with his suit on, and when he was hesitant to speak, he suddenly said, "Yu Cheng...his wedding...is...what time is it?"

Yu Cheng raised his cuffs and glanced at his watch, "We'll be there in just over an hour."

He nodded, and slowly got up and walked over to take the suit. Yu Cheng looked at the corner of his mouth with a forced smile, and couldn't help but persuade him, "Brother Wang...it's okay if you don't go..."

Yao Wang raised his hand to interrupt him, lowered his head and touched the big red and gilded happy words on the wedding card, and said softly, "It's okay... I... must go."

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Yao Wang looked at himself in the mirror, with suits and leather shoes, neatly combed hair, decent smile, everything was perfect, if the sadness in his eyes was not so obvious...

I took a deep breath, practiced the smile when I saw him in the mirror, and the greeting I haven't seen in many years, how can I not be too deliberate, how can I not be too alienated, how... and not expose myself It was so obvious, but looking at himself in the mirror, his eyes slowly turned red, he couldn't help but shed tears, turned around and kicked the table next to him hard, the smile on the corner of his mouth turned bitter "Yao Wang, you were the one who said you were going to leave, but who are you showing this picture now?"

Yu Cheng waited anxiously at the door, seeing him coming out, he quickly went up to meet him, "Brother Wang... The boss told you not to go... There are many reporters today, so it might not be easy to come out..."

Yao Wang looked at him with a smile, "I have all the presents ready, let's go, if you can't get out, wait for the reporters to leave before coming out." Before he could speak, he opened the car door and sat in, knocked Car window "Hurry up, we're going to be late."

"... Oh... okay..." Yu Cheng looked at him suspiciously, slowly got into the car and started the car, and couldn't help secretly looking at him in the rearview mirror, the smile on his mouth never disappeared, as usual Same, but why did he look more and more wrong?

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Yao Wang's eyes fixed on the person not far away, he was sincerely expressing his love to the bride in front of him, the bride was blushing and shy.

Yao Wang stared at him obsessively, unable to move his eyes away. As he grew older, he became more composed over time, unlike before...

Yao Wang felt that Yang Yeming looked like a different person now, the person he was familiar with was long gone... Before, his smile was always on him, all his tolerance and pampering were all from him... …

And... the year he left... He stared at him with eyes full of despair, his voice was trembling, and his hand that was holding him was so painful that for so many years Yao Wang always dreamed of him that night, being beaten by thin... Eyes covered by fog, he choked his voice and called his name with difficulty, "Yao Wang... Yao Wang... can we not separate..."

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang..." Yu Cheng pushed him for a long time before he came back to his senses. Yang Yeming was alone on the stage in the distance, surrounded by whispering voices. He picked up a voice recorder and asked him, "Mr. Yao, why did you appear here today, can you tell me?"

Yao Wang immediately understood what was going on, got up and sat up straight, "My good brother has found his favorite, so it should be right for me to come, right?" Hanging up the smile he had practiced at home for a long time, "You know, when you meet a How difficult it is to be the right person, let alone such an important moment."

Yao Wang couldn't help taking a sneak peek at the person in the distance, and when he saw him walking towards him, he panicked all of a sudden, straightened his bow tie, and stretched out his hand to smooth the folds of his suit, he was already in front of him , the security guard behind stepped forward to take the reporter away, but he never left, looked at him and said with a smile, "Yao Wang? Long time no see."

Yao Wang stood up gently and smiled with his lips pursed, "Yes, yes, long time no see," said he pretended to glance at him inadvertently, but unexpectedly bumped into his eyes looking straight at him, Yao Wang flustered Turn your eyes to the bride who is slowly walking over, "You have good eyesight, very beautiful."

"My vision has always been good..."

Yao Wang deepened the smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yeah...you have always had a good eye..."

He just kept looking at him like that, Yao Wang lowered his head and dared not look directly at him.

"Ye Ming..." The bride came over and held his arm. When she looked at him with her delicate face, her eyes were so gentle that he couldn't believe it. He turned around and took her into his arms, "Have you changed your clothes yet?"

"Ah."

"Let's go."

"it is good."

He walked two steps and then stopped, looked back at Yao Wang, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "Don't be restrained, eat and drink well, please don't mind if the hospitality is not good."

Yao Wang looked at him, with pale lips, and nodded "OK" after a long time.

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"Mr. Yang Yeming, are you willing to marry Wen Qingqing and live with her according to the teachings of the Bible..."

Yao Wang got up slowly, and turned around with his back stiff. He still overestimated himself, and the emotion spreading in his chest made his nose sour. He walked slowly towards the door, but Yu Cheng grabbed him and dragged him to the small door on the right.

The pastor in the background is still talking "Be one with her before God, love her, comfort her, respect her, protect him as you love yourself. Whether she is sick or healthy, rich or poor, always be true to her , until leaving the world?"

The door was gently closed, blocking his answer, Yao Wang sobbed in the dark stairwell where no one was there, his shoulders trembling, and he tried his best to walk out step by step...

No matter how wonderful a play is, there is always an end, and for them, there is no next time, today's scene is the ending......

There are fragments in his head, those days when he had trouble with him, the places he walked with his back on his back, the convenience store where they took shelter from the rain, the umbrella they held together... Back and forth made him collapse...

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Yu Cheng drove over, looked at Yao Wang who was sitting in a small ball at the entrance of the hotel, felt a little uncomfortable, took his coat down, and put it on him, he seemed to be shocked, suddenly looked up, confused Looking at Yu Cheng with wide eyes, it took a long time before he said, "Yu Cheng...he has lost weight. He used to gain a pound of flesh even drinking water, but now he is so thin that I almost don't recognize him..."

"Brother Wang..."

He looked into the distance in a daze, and the water vapor in his eyes was getting more and more "It's okay... It's okay... I'm just so happy... Let's go back, I'm tired."

Yu Cheng pulled him up, his thin arm under his clothes was in his hand, he sighed slightly, who lost weight?

Before Yu Cheng supported him to reach the car, there was the sound of messy footsteps behind him, followed by a panting voice, "Yao Wang..."

Yu Cheng looked at the person next to him who suddenly stopped, his thin body trembling, he couldn't bear to say, "Brother Wang, it's Yang Yeming."

He nodded, saying "I know, I know," without looking back.

"Yao Wang..." There was a cry in the voice, "Yao Wang, Yao Wang..."

His hand that pulled the car door trembled and clenched into a fist. Tears fell and fell on Yu Cheng's hand. It was so hot that Yu Cheng watched him slowly let go of his hand.

Yang Yeming touched the lock in his hand and said slowly, "Yao Wang..."

"...I am 72 years old..."

"I take a bath once a year, I don't get fat no matter what I eat, I can fly... I love you... Of these few things, only one is true, do you know which one it is?"

He suddenly covered his face and cried.

The author has something to say: "...I am 72 years old..."

"I take a bath once a year, I eat no matter what I eat and I don't get fat, I can fly...I love you...Among these few things, only one is true, do you know which one it is?" The sentence comes from the Internet, and the brain hole of this chapter is based on these few sentences]

☆, finally

"Didn't you agree that we would dig together? Why did you go alone?"

Yao Wang rolled his eyes at him, "A certain person is married, and I still ask him to go with him? Am I stupid?"

Yang Yeming bared his teeth and smiled, the lock in his hand had been buried in the ground for many years, and it had turned into a pitted hole, "The names we wrote are all gone..."

Yao Wang nodded, "It's been a long time, it's strange."

Yang Yeming put the lock in the cabinet next to him, held his hand and said, "Let's bury another one later."

Yao Wang nodded, "Okay."

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Yao Wang looked at the girl outside the door, his chest tightened, "You... came to find Yang Yeming?"

"Yeah," the girl said, pushing Yao Wang away and entering the room, "Yao Wang, right? I know you. My name is Wen Qingqing."

Yao Wang turned around stiffly, "I know..."

He knew on the day of the wedding...Wen Qingqing...Yang Yeming's marriage partner...

Gently closing the door, looking at the people walking up and down in the house, he clenched his hands tightly, "Are you here... What's the matter?"

The girl nodded, "Well, it's very important."

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Yao Wang's palms, "What...important thing?"

Seeing his nervousness, the girl rolled her big eyes around, slowly approached him, and said with a smile, "Of course... because of what happened that day..."

Yao Wang was silent and didn't know what to say, the girl didn't mind, she just looked at him with a smile.

Yao Wang was a little at a loss, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her, after all, because of him, Yang Yeming escaped from marriage...

Yang Yeming heard the voice in the bedroom, stood at the door, looked at the girl in the living room, and asked her, "Qingqing? What are you doing here?"

The girl didn't look at him, she kept staring at Yao Wang and said, "You just left on the day of the wedding, of course I'm going to find you."

Yao Wang lowered his head, Yang Yeming came over to hold his hand, and frowned when he felt the sweat on his palm, "What's wrong with you?"

Yao Wang didn't speak, and held his hand tightly with his backhand. Yang Yeming saw that he was interrupted by the girl just as he opened his mouth, "Why don't you ask me what's wrong?"

Yang Yeming rolled his eyes and asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

The girl sat down on the sofa, pulled a pillow and hugged her in her arms and said angrily: "I don't care, he thought what happened to you and ran away from home, you find him right away, Otherwise, I will live here, and when will you find him for me, I will leave."

"No, we agreed, you finish this thing with me, I will find resources for him, I gave him all the scripts, you come again now?"

The girl kicked her legs and said, "I don't care, I don't care, if you don't find him, I won't leave tonight."

Yang Yeming supported his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll call right away, that's all right." He entered the bedroom, the girl got up and followed him quietly, hiding at the door to eavesdrop, and after a while she tiptoed over and sat on the sofa superior.

Yang Yeming came out with his mobile phone, "I've already called him. I'll have someone pick it up. You should go back quickly."

The girl asked him with a sullen face, "Did you explain to him what happened that day? He thought I was really with you."

Yang Yeming went over to pick her up and dragged her to the door, "Explain yourself, I'm not interested in your affairs."

"Yang Yeming, you cross the river and tear down the bridge."

"Wen Qingqing is enough for me, don't push yourself too hard."

"Yang Yeming, you..." Before she finished speaking, she was blocked by the closed door, and she kicked the door fiercely in anger, "Yang Yeming counts you as ruthless."

Yang Yeming put his ear to the door and listened for a long time, and when the footsteps outside the door gradually disappeared, he opened the door and took a look, secretly smiling at the empty door.

"Yang, Ye, Ming."

Yang Yeming shivered suddenly, and slowly turned his head to look at Yao Wang, "What's wrong?"

"Acting? Script? Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge? What do you mean?"

Yang Yeming swallowed his saliva. Too bad, Yao Wang treated him very well these days because he ran away from marriage, so he didn't explain, but now...

"She, she's talking nonsense, don't listen to her," slowly moved over, "Yao Wang, listen to me..."

Yao Wang is about to die of anger now, is he playing tricks on his feelings?He himself got into it foolishly, he was dying of guilt these days because of this matter, he, he, he actually...

He raised his head and stared at him fiercely, and rushed towards him with red eyes, "Yang Yeming, I will kill you..."

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"I was wrong," Yang Yeming held his hand pitifully, "I really know I was wrong."

Yao Wang shook off his hand, "Tell me, what's wrong?"

Yang Yeming leaned over and took his hand again, "It's my fault that I didn't do things without knowing it... Oops..." He covered his head and hummed, "It hurts like hell."

Yao Wang thumped him hard, "I really want to kill you..."

Yang Yeming grabbed his fidgeting hand, "Stop hitting me, I was wrong."

Yao Wang's hand was caught by him, and he had no choice but to raise his leg to kick him, but he pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly, "Yao Wang, I don't know how to see your heart clearly other than that... "

"You know that the moment I saw you, I was so happy that I was going crazy... When I sent the wedding post, I said to myself, if you don't come, I won't wait, and I will try my best to forget you, even though it is difficult..."

"But Yao Wang...you are here..." He hugged him tightly as he said, as if he wanted to rub him into his body, "Finally, you are still here..."

Yao Wang buried his head in his chest, his breath smelled good, and he stretched out his hand to hold his clothes tightly, "Then what will happen to you if I don't come."

"No if...the fact is that you are here."

Yao Wang smiled lightly, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gone."

Yang Yeming smiled and bowed his head, kissing the corner of his lips, "You don't have that chance..."

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Yao Wang looked at Yang Yeming who was fiddling with the phone."What are you doing?" he asked incredulously.

Yang Yeming looked at the phone without looking back, "Start the live broadcast."

"what?"

"It's a shame."

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Yao Wang shrugged and went into the kitchen. After a while, he made two glasses of juice and handed him a glass, "Isn't it alright?"

"Okay," Yang Yeming took the juice and pulled Yao Wang to his side, "Sit down and say hello."

Yao Wang sat down, swallowed what was in his mouth, and waved to the camera, "Hi everyone, I'm Yao Wang," he said, leaning closer to the phone and looking at it, "Why are there so many people?"

"...um..." Yang Yeming was obviously absent-minded, his eyes kept falling on Yao Wang's lips, he hesitated and reached out to wipe the corner of his mouth for him, Yao Wang turned to look at him, "What are you doing?"

"...No...just wipe your mouth..."

Yao Wang shook his head helplessly, looked back at the phone screen, and couldn't help laughing, "Hehehehe...the screen was swiped..."

Yang Yeming looked at him and asked, "What?"

"Yang Yeming, don't be cowardly..."

"Yang Congxin..."

"Let go of that boy and let me..."

"One cowardly life..."

"Yang Yeming makes an appointment..." Yao Wang smiled and patted him, "Hehehe... Do you want to make an appointment?"

Yang Yeming watched him suddenly leaned over and kissed him, Yao Wang was startled, his eyes widened and he pushed him, "Are you crazy? The live broadcast is on."

Yang Yeming pulled him into his arms and kissed the chattering mouth, "I wanted to do this before..."

Yao Wang was still in a daze, he never thought that Yang Yeming would be so bold...

Yang Yeming bit him lightly, "Close your eyes and concentrate."

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Wang Wang: "Yang Ai Yao? What the hell?"

Ming: "Don't you think Yang Aiwang is weird?"

Wang: "No, the child was adopted by me, so why is it named after you?"

Ming: "Is it strange to have your father's surname?"

Wang: "Who said you are a father?"

Ming: "A well-known thing?"

Wang: "Where is it known?"

Ming: "...So you want me to prove it?"

Wang: "What do you mean? Hey, hey, don't take off my pants... What are you doing... Take it easy... The buttons of the clothes fell off..."

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Wang Wang: "The child's name is Yao Aiming... Yes, I'm Dad... Ahem, don't laugh... Still laughing... Let's go..."

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