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Covered with a white cloth.

Dr. Green patted Bao Liang on the shoulder, without saying anything, pushed the temple of his glasses, and wiped the water on the back of his hand.

"It's finally out." Bo Liang smiled.

Dr. Green lifted a corner of the white cloth, "Want to see him?"

Bo Liang frowned suddenly, and covered Jiang Yi's body tightly with a white cloth: "No, he's afraid of the cold, so we'll see when we get home."

Treating the white cloth as a quilt, tucked in all four corners.

Dr. Green had to tearfully arrange for someone to take them home.

Bo Liang took Jiang Yi home, put him on the bed, filled two hot water bottles, and finally heaved a long sigh of relief, and shrank in himself.

Jiang Yi's body was very cold, probably from the cold just now.

It was still very noisy outside the window. Tonight, the whole city reveled all night, and the second round of fireworks began to be set off on the top of the mountain.

The local custom is that believers go up the mountain at night and pray in the light of fireworks at the beginning of the new year.

Obviously the light was not turned on, but the room was lit up by the light from the opposite mountain.

The beam of light was a bit of an eyesore, affecting people's sleep, but Bao Liang was not willing to pull the curtains.

Jiang Yi loves such shiny things.

Otherwise, after receiving their wedding rings, they would not wear them on their hands and never take them off again.

"Happy New Year." With Jiang Yi's icy fingers clasped tightly, Bo Liang said softly, "We are one year older on Eleventh, please love me well in the new year."

After a pause, he smiled: "Have you never said you love me?"

Yes.

Jiang Yi always said that being with him was taking revenge on Zhu Shen and Zhu's family, saying that he was selfish, dark, evil and ugly.In fact, where is he like this?

Bo Liang knew in his heart that he was just afraid of being hurt.Stigmatized yourself, dug out the smeared side from the bottom of my heart, and spread it out in front of you, trying to scare you away.

He was just afraid of being abandoned again.

That's why I had to show my teeth and claws, and had to pretend to be cruel.

Jiang Yi's hands are always cold, but his heart is very hot.

"It's okay, we will have a long time in Japan."

Thin beam said with a smile.

Wearing a bluetooth headset, he put his hand on Jiang Yi's heart, listening to the unreal prayer, his heart sank little by little.

until dawn.

When the last prayers of the faithful were exhausted, there was a chorus of cheers from the hillside, followed by merry singing from the streets.

The people around Baoliang were already cold, no matter how much they covered them, they couldn't get warm, and no matter how much they tried to warm them up, they couldn't get warm.

So he got out of bed, leaned over and kissed Jiang Yi's forehead, "Little Eleven, good morning."

After a long silence, he said, "Okay, I'll let you go."

That's fine, anyway, he left amid everyone's blessings and prayers.

After a pause, recalling what he said last night, he said softly, "Happy birthday."

That's fine, anyway, Jiang Yi will always stay at his best looking 23 years old.

Bo Liang walked to the study room, and through the blinds, he saw that the whole world seemed to be a vast expanse of whiteness.The cold air gnawed at his bones, but it made him very sober.

As if remembering something, he slammed towards the easel beside him——

What Jiang Yi painted was an auditorium, and the contrast between red and black was extremely sharp.

There was a red curtain on the stage, and there was a black crowd in the audience. A man in a white school uniform was speaking at the center of the solemn auditorium. All the light was focused on him. He was the expectation of everyone.

In the dark crowd, someone held up a rose and reverently offered him to the stage.

Bo Liang couldn't help stroking the delicate red rose, and said softly, "I accept it."

Suppressing tears, his gaze finally moved to the wall where the words were written.

It recorded Jiang Yi's last wish——

forget me.

Bo Liang shook his head, and suddenly laughed out loud in the empty room.

"Don't think about it."

The author has something to say: The next chapter is Zhong Heng Zhushen’s extravaganza, rest assured it’s sweet, I’ll post it soon