I have a Secret

In July, which was in full swing, three things happened in T City, which became the topic of conversation among ordinary people after dinner.

What's interesting is that the three events happened very close together, as if they were arranged by God long ago, giving people a lot of fun to watch one after another.

The first thing happened was that on the night of the third day of junior high school, the factory in the north of the city exploded. The factory had been abandoned for many years, and it had been rumored for a long time that it would be taken away by the government and redeveloped. Take it away, what is to be built into a hospital or a supermarket, but the actual action has not been seen every year.

Just leave it there, and become a place where savage dogs and tramps stay.

When the factory exploded, people felt the ground under their feet and the beams above their heads tremble. They ran out in panic, stretched their necks to look in one direction, and were frightened without even whispering.

Oh, the fire is burning, the sky is red.

The fire kept burning, and I don't know how long it had been burning, and everyone started biting their ears in shock, guessing what caused the explosion, whether there was anyone inside, or whether they were dead or not.

Until the second incident happened, people's self-righteous conjectures were completely denied, and a corner of the truth was so straightforwardly laid out in front of their eyes.

The New Century project was suspended, and Qiu Tao, one of the investors, died in the explosion. He took bribes, committed murder, and confiscated all properties under his name.

The police found out that an official was arrested for being involved in the explosion.

There were many casualties that night, and after verification, it was found that they were all Qiu Tao's subordinates. He took so many people to the warehouse behind the factory and equipped them with guns, which was obviously a conspiracy.

The police did not disclose the cause and effect of the whole incident to the public, and the common people talked about it, thinking that it was probably an internal struggle in the officialdom, so the fig leaf could not be lifted, otherwise it would be very embarrassing.

Director Nie is the protagonist of the third incident, and it is also the hottest topic. Most of people's daily saliva and brain cells are contributed to his glorious deeds.

I don't know who released the rumor, saying that Qiu Tao and Nie Wenyuan's long-time brother turned against each other because of their own selfishness, and sent someone to arrest Nie Wenyuan's nephew in order to get rid of him.

As for why a person like Nie Wenyuan would go to the appointment, because he and his nephew are dating, and they are gay.

Uncle and nephew are not real uncles and nephews. This involves an adult past decades ago, and the memories of the older generation in T city have been turned upside down.

People are less disgusting, dear or not, that's so important.

If it is a relative, it will be a set of moral and ethical arguments, and it will be cast aside for a long time, and every time I think of it, I have to spit. Just fell in love with each other.

There was also a message in the report that the police dug out Nie Wenyuan, his nephew Chen Yu, and Qiu Tao from the rubble three hours after the incident. The three of them were all squeezed under the cramped building materials.

Qiu Tao's body fell beside Chen Yu, and Chen Yu pressed Nie Wenyuan tightly. When this report came out, people couldn't help guessing that when the explosion happened, Nie Wenyuan's nephew protected him with his life.

And Qiu Tao didn't know why, so he rushed forward to block them.

People tend to be found by Qiu Tao's conscience.

However, no one knows the real reason why Qiu Tao and Nie Wenyuan turned against each other.

Strangely, the characteristics of Chen Yu's body told the medical staff that he died at the moment of the explosion, and the fatal injury was the slender sharp weapon on the left side of the head.

But what shocked the medical staff was that Chen Yu was not dead, he was still alive, really alive.

As a result, reports about medical miracles appeared overwhelmingly in people's field of vision. They didn't understand the professional vocabulary of medicine, and they only knew that Chen Yufu had a great fate.

A year later, in November, a male singer who was popular all over China was stabbed by his boyfriend at the peak of his career. It refreshed people's disgust and resistance to homosexuality at an unimaginable speed, and exploded. It spread all over the streets and alleys, and everyone knows it.

No one has the thought to find out whether the report is not true, whether the person involved can survive the injury so badly, but blindly thinks that homosexuality is terrible, disgusting, all mental illness, it is best to be locked up for a lifetime, not to let it out to harm others.

Those people even rejected "The Still Waves", as if they had become gay, and the "Sound of the Waves" would no longer exist.

The male singer quickly withdrew from the music scene to recover from his injuries. Later, the reports of many media became more serious, and began to slowly develop towards the objective facts, proving that everything was fabricated out of nothing, but people did not believe it subjectively, and only believed that the original reports.

In their view, homosexuality is evil intentions, whether it is taking medicine or electric shock, it must be cured as soon as possible.

When people mocked the male singer, the names of the uncle and nephew would come out of their mouths. I don’t know what happened, they are probably dead.

The winter in City B is much colder than that in City T. The first snow fell early, and after that there were blizzards for several days. After finally clearing up, it was also freezing cold, and one breath would frostbite one's lungs.

The small European-style building was covered with snow, and the trees in the yard were also white. The branches were bent over, and suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the branches trembled, causing the snow to flutter.

In the whiteness, there is a wintersweet, with gorgeous flowers blooming in the wind, lonely and tough.

Huang Dan picked two plum blossoms and stuffed them into his pockets, creaking and stepping on the thick snow to return to the house. He exhaled, took off his cold coat, and hung it on the hook behind the door.

The silence in the hall was broken, the yellow sheet was replaced with a cotton mop, and he poured a glass of water and held it in his palm, leaning his back against the table, a little distracted.

Huang Dan could vividly remember the events of that day, including the ashes in his mouth and nose, thick smoke, the pain of eardrums being shattered, snot, tears, blood, severe pain, and panicked cries, and then he lost consciousness.

Huang Dan is not dead, it is not a miracle at all, the structure of this body is the same as that of ordinary people, there is nothing special about it, the reason is only known to him, and it is not time to leave this world.

The country wants to send the yellow sheet to a research institute for research, thinking that he can still live after death, and his value is unprecedented. There must be something in him that can make a huge breakthrough in medicine.

The yellow slip was taken away for a few days before being released.

Because Nie Wenyuan woke up.

Huang Dan didn't ask how Nie Wenyuan got him out, and how many contacts and financial resources he had used. He was more concerned about Nie Wenyuan's health and hoped that he could recover as before.

But Nie Wenyuan was different from Huang Dan. He didn't have immortality in a certain sense, which could be called a spell bestowed by gods, so after his treatment time passed, he was undoubtedly fighting with the god of death.

Nie Wenyuan suffered gunshot wounds on one arm and one leg. When he was pushed to the ground by the yellow sheet, a large piece of iron was pierced into his back. He won against the god of death with his terrible will and desire to survive. Although healed slowly, he was left with serious wounds.

The doctor has no other treatment, but to take it easy.

Huang Dan was self-aware, and for the sake of Nie Wenyuan's health, he suggested hiring someone.

Nie Wenyuan did not agree.

Huang Dan knew what Nie Wenyuan was thinking. Their relationship was no longer a secret, and outsiders could not understand or accept it.

The mouth grows on other people's faces. Whether it is spraying water or feces, they can't control it. The only thing they can do is to keep themselves away from being stained with dirty things, and it is best not to hear them.

Huang Dan knew in his heart that Nie Wenyuan knew his non-competitive nature, and also knew that he was not good at communicating with others, and he couldn't deal with those set of ways of the world, for fear that he would be wronged.

He forgot to close the door, and a cold wind wrapped in snowflakes blew in. Huang Dan's thoughts came back, he put down the water glass and closed the door tightly. He took the water glass and sat on the sofa, blowing away the floating heat, and took a sip of water with his head down.

Now Huang Dan can't let himself get hurt, even if it's hot, he must be well, because he has to take care of Nie Wenyuan.

Huang Dan touched the left side of his head, and felt a hollow with his fingertips. He felt lingering fear. Fortunately, it was not time to leave, otherwise he would have died on Nie Wenyuan's body at that time.

Thinking back now, Huang Dan remembers that when his head was injured, Nie Wenyuan looked at him, not a single tear flowed from his eyes, his face was covered with his blood, but he was crying.

It's better not to recall what happened that day, it's uncomfortable.

Nie Wenyuan didn't know that Huang Dan would not die, he didn't embarrass his two sons because of Qiu Tao's final choice.

Things have turned to ashes and ashes to ashes.

The head hurt a little, Huang Dan rubbed it with one hand, he filled in the task objects this time, there was a long row, and filled in all the people he had contacted, more than any previous time, it was the first time that Huang Dan felt that way Experience, probably because I feel that my failure is a foregone conclusion, so I have nothing to fear.

Huang Danmeng got three of them right, two of them were Qiu Tao's subordinates, whose names had been verified by Nie Wenyuan, and the remaining one was Liu Quanwu.

It stands to reason that they are all Qiu Tao's people. If you find one, the others should be able to be dragged out, but I didn't expect that all of them were thugs trained by Qiu Tao. Not only did they know nothing about each other, they even knew who they were. have no idea.

Nie Wenyuan spent a lot of trouble, and it took more than half a year to find out two.

Huang Dan didn't know what was going to happen next, what punishment he would face if he failed the mission, whether it would be difficult, whether he could return to the real world, he didn't even think about it, if he could spend a day with Nie Wenyuan, he would live the day well .

The landline next to him rang, and Huang Dan leaned over to pick up the receiver. It was Zhou Weiwei's voice on the other end.

At the beginning, the matter of Huang Dan and Nie Wenyuan was widely circulated, and everyone around avoided it. Nie Youxiang never showed up, and Nie Xiuqin and her daughter came, without any disgust or contempt.

However, Zhou Weiwei looked at Huang Dan with hostility and unwillingness.

Huang Dan knew Zhou Weiwei's thoughts on Nie Wenyuan. He had talked with Zhou Weiwei and told her very clearly that Nie Wenyuan was his, always has been, will always be, and will not change.

It was more than two months after Zhou Weiwei appeared in front of Huang Dan again, the emotions in her eyes were gone, maybe they really disappeared, or they were hidden deeper.

Huang Dan didn't talk about Nie Wenyuan with Zhou Weiwei anymore, and there was no way a third person would intervene in their relationship. He had the confidence in that.

Listening to Zhou Weiwei asking about Nie Wenyuan on the phone, Huang Dan leaned back a little, leaned on the sofa and said, "He's still sleeping."

Zhou Weiwei asked softly, "Is it convenient for me to come with my mother tomorrow?"

Huang Dan said it was convenient, "The snow is a bit heavy, so please pay attention on the road, and call me if you need anything."

This sentence is very common in the sophistication of the world. It is used in too many places. It is similar with minor differences. There is an element of politeness in it, and it also means caring. It makes people feel comfortable.

In the past, it was impossible to say the yellow list, and it was impossible to think about it, but now it will.

People will grow up. Huang Dan grows up in a different way, and he grows up later. There are many people who accompany him and help him grow up. He is very grateful to them.

Sometimes it's like this, don't experience it, don't feel it, and never know what it is.

Zhou Weiwei asked for permission, and her tone became lighter, "My mother picked a lot of persimmons, and I told you that you don't like them. She didn't listen to persuasion and insisted on picking them. She packed a big bag and tied the mouth tightly."

Huang Dan said, "I like food very much."

Zhou Weiwei was slightly stunned. She talked about the past in a half-joking tone, "Really, I remember that you didn't like it before and thought it tasted bad. I gave you one, and you threw it in the ditch in front of the door. , I was so angry that I ignored you for several days."

Huang Dan said, "People change."

These words touched some people and things, and the people on both ends of the phone fell silent.

Life is full of too many variables, and there are countless temptations and difficulties on the road. Some people deviate from the original track and reach a dead end.

There was an extra voice from Zhou Weiwei, it was Nie Xiuqin, calling her to eat, she said with a smile, "My mother cooked a pot of taro, and I ate it every day for the past few days. a lot of."

Huang Dan said, "The taro is very heavy."

Zhou Weiwei said it was okay, "There was an uncle I knew who happened to be going to the city to buy goods, and my mother and I took his ride. Just because it was convenient, my mother brought some of this and pretended that."

Huang Dan asked, "How about going back?"

Zhou Weiwei said on the other end of the phone, "Uncle will go back that afternoon, we have already agreed with him, there will be no problem."

Huang Dan frowned when he heard her words, "Cousin, you are lying."

Zhou Weiwei was a little speechless, she smiled and sighed, "Yu Yu, your smartness is really similar to that of uncle, that's what, how do you say it?"

Huang Dan said, "If you are close to vermilion, you will be red; if you are close to ink, you will be black."

Zhou Weiwei said several times in a row, "No, I'll go over and ask my uncle for some books to bring back to read, or I won't be able to keep up with you."

Huang Dan was not taken away by her, "Uncle, go back the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow?"

Zhou Weiwei said it was the day after tomorrow, "He said that he was always tense when driving in snowy weather, and was much more tired than usual, so he had to stay in the city for one night."

Huang Dan guessed, "The hotel is not as convenient as home. There are quite a lot of empty rooms. I will clean them up later."

Zhou Weiwei was silent for a while, then asked cautiously, "I'll stay there with my mother overnight, won't I cause trouble to uncle?"

After all, she was afraid of her uncle from the bottom of her heart, especially the current uncle, who became more and more fierce after losing weight, and there would still be violent things in his eyes when he looked at him. She was afraid of making him angry, and if something happened, then I really don't know what to do.

Huang Dan said no, "Don't worry."

Zhou Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, "My mother called me again, that's all, I won't bother you, see you tomorrow."

Putting down the microphone, Huang Danqu tapped the table a few times with his fingers. After sitting on the sofa for a while, he got up and went upstairs, opened the door and went in.

The curtains of the bedroom were drawn, the bedside lamp was turned on, and the warm yellow light enveloped the place, and the faint halo just surrounded the man on the bed.

As soon as Huang Dan entered, the man woke up, he pursed his lips, the other party's vigilance made him a little helpless.

Nie Wenyuan patted the place beside him, "Come here."

Huang Dan closed the door behind his back, took off his coat and went to bed, lifted the quilt and lay in the man's arms. There was a faint smell of medicine at the end of his nose. He was used to smelling it for more than a year. When he was about to say something, he immediately sat down. stand up.

Nie Wenyuan was taken aback by the young man's reaction, "Why?"

Huang's single-parent man had sickly thin lips, and the tip of his tongue stuck in, "You smoke."

Nie Wenyuan's forehead twitched, his eyes were half closed, and he hooked the bit of tongue that ran in, "No."

Huang Dan said, "It's smoked."

Nie Wenyuan licked the moist lips of the young man, and made a muffled voice in his throat, "Just two or three mouthfuls to get the craving."

Huang Dan withdrew, kissed again, and said firmly and seriously, "At least half of it."

Nie Wenyuan, "..."

He rubbed his forehead and found a lover with a better sense of smell than a puppy.

The yellow sheet is just that the pain is different from that of ordinary people, and the sense of smell is normal, but it is more sensitive to the smell of smoke, especially the smell of smoke from a man's breath. He found the half cigarette in the bedside table and rubbed it between his fingers. It was cold to the touch. I hid it for a while, "When did you smoke it?"

Nie Wenyuan pinched the young man's chin, pressed his lips against his, "After you go out."

Huang Dan pushed the man away, not too hard, he went to find a lighter, stood by the bed and lit the cigarette, taking a puff like a man.

In the real world, Huang Dan does not smoke or drink, and his life is monotonous and rigorous. He has never indulged, nor does he want to indulge.

When I was in high school, the boys in the class leaned against the desk with a cigarette in their mouths, posing in a pose that they thought they were handsome, or squatting with their legs spread apart in the corridor, smoking a cigarette while molesting a passing female classmate, occasionally smiling coolly, I feel that I am great, and the representative of it is the gangster.

Huang Dan passed through the corridor many times, and he saw the gangster taking the lead, leading a group of boys to squat there with their legs apart and puffing.

Others would laugh and call him young master.

It's strange to say that, in Huang Dan's memory bank, clips about the first year of high school surfaced for no reason.

Huang Dan remembered a little profile of a gangster, he was tall, his hair was very short, and his hair was very short, and his length was bad, and he wore a silver stud on one ear. He was either smoking a cigarette or pointing at the With a cigarette in between, he was lying on the railing to blow the wind, his face was full of melancholy, and when he turned his head, he put on a beating smile.

Teeth are very white.

Huang Dan remembered that he fell in the toilet, and the gangster pounced on him to use it as a mat. He raised his head, and the gangster smiled at him, showing a mouthful of white teeth, which were still neat, reminding him of some kind of canine.

I didn't remember before, but Huang Dan just remembered some time ago, the gangster is the one who receives more love letters in the class besides him, and his old classmate told her about this.

Every time he and the gangsters are taken out by the big guy, who is judged as the class grass, the school grass, and the title will fall on him in the end, it is inexplicable.

Huang Dan thought, the bastard was rejected to confess his confession to him, so he swung his fist towards his face, brushed his hair and hit the wall, then squatted at his feet and cried loudly, probably very confident, thinking that he must Will agree, hurt self-esteem.

As for cigarettes, Huang Dan coughed. He asked the housekeeper, and the housekeeper bought him related books the next day. He didn't want to touch them after he learned about science. Both are not good things.

Hearing the young man coughing, Nie Wenyuan's eyes darkened, and he said seriously, "Give me what you smoke."

Huang Dan squinted at him, "Let me see what the smoke is good for."

Nie Wenyuan sat up and looked directly at the young man. The temperature inside was scorching. He said in a hoarse voice, "Smoke is the best without you. With you, it is not necessary."

Huang Dan said, "Is it necessary or not? If you ask you to quit smoking, you will never be able to quit." In the previous few worlds, none of them succeeded. The best time was to smoke one a week, but you still have to smoke. The taste has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Nie Wenyuan smiled wryly, "Yan has been with uncle for decades, and you have only been with him for more than a year. Take your time, it is not your opponent."

Huang Dan pinched the cigarette and threw it into the trash, "The doctor said, you have to ban smoking and drinking."

He pulled up the quilt on the man, "Uncle, do you want to stay with me for a few years, ten years, or decades? If it's a few years, I don't care about you."

Nie Wenyuan rubbed his forehead. Hearing these words made him feel very uncomfortable. His weakness was pinched to death, "Younger, you have to understand that uncle has been in contact with cigarettes for a long time, and he is too addicted to cigarettes. It is not a short time to quit. of."

Huang Dan looked at the man and said nothing.

Nie Wenyuan was taken aback by him, so he compromised, "How about this, when uncle wants to smoke, he will report to you to apply."

Huang Dan said, "Okay."

Nie Wenyuan pulled the young man to his body, supported the back of his head and kissed him, the smell of smoke and medicine mixed together, the corners of his mouth were wet with saliva, and both of them breathed heavily.

Huang Dan took a deep breath, put his hands on both sides of the man's chest, sat on his body and bowed his head and said, "I can't do it."

Nie Wenyuan supported the young man's waist and pressed his forehead against him, "I can do it, but I can only touch you three times a week now."

The second half of the sentence is full of desire and dissatisfaction.

The yellow sheet was also hardened, so he shamelessly asked Mr. Lu for another chrysanthemum spirit, plus the three in the fly cabinet, saving enough to make it once.

He has a special physique, making the chrysanthemum spirit that is needed once can be done several times better than others, which is a loss.

System, "Twice."

Huang Dan said, "I can't help it either, thank you."

The system said, "Good news, you have signed up for Juhualing Company's anniversary event."

Huang Dan thought, great, because he was too excited, he accidentally said those three words, which happened to be when Nie Wenyuan said that he would do it to him.

"..."

Nie Wenyuan didn't get up, he was lying down, his broad and rough palm supported the young man's waist, his brows were slightly frowned, his face was calm, but his breath was thick and heavy.

Huang Dan hooked the man's neck, kissed his temples that had turned white due to illness, kissed his gray cheeks that had become thinner due to illness, and kissed the vicissitudes left by the years between his brows, "If you can't, tell me, I will replace you. "

Nie Wenyuan's eyes were deep, "Are you coming?"

Huang Dan reluctance, he doesn't like physical labor, but the situation forced him to do so, he said, "Well, I'll do it."

The corners of Nie Wenyuan's lips curled lazily, "Okay, then you can come."

Huang Dan blinked, suddenly he was at a loss, he didn't know how to take the next step, he thought about it for a while, first touched the man's hard chest, and then touched the man's waist.

Nie Wenyuan's itchy flesh was scratched, his chest vibrated, and he laughed muffledly, "You scratched it."

Huang Dan sighed, "You should do it, I won't."

Nie Wenyuan didn't want the young man to come, he heard the words, he didn't say anything, he just did it.

After finishing the work, Huang Dan changed the bed sheets that were stained with dirt and tears, he went to wash his face, and looked at the man with two red eyes, "Is there any discomfort?"

Nie Wenyuan said, "I should ask you this."

Huang Dan said that he just had a backache, "Weiwei and my aunt will come over tomorrow."

Nie Wenyuan knew that since the young man mentioned this matter to him, it meant he had agreed, so he hummed, put on his coat and walked to the door, "Lie down, I'll make dinner."

Huang Dan took out the plum blossoms from his pocket and put them in the book written by the man. He put the book back to its original place and quickly chased after it.

At night, Huang Dan was woken up by the sound of coughing. It was as if a switch had been installed in his brain. He got up to pour water, take medicine, and wet a towel to wipe the cold sweat on the man's forehead. A series of actions were completed in a short time.

Nie Wenyuan slowed down after taking the medicine, his lips were pale white, he is a selfish person, and he has never been so aware of this.

Knowing that I am getting old and suffering from ailments, my life hangs on the edge of the knife, I don't know when the knife will fall, but I want to drag the young man who is still young and has a lot of time to spend, to death Procrastinate, never let go.

The scar on Huang Dan's head was kissed, and he patted the man's back, "Go to sleep."

Those who spoke fell asleep, but those who listened did not.

Nie Wenyuan sighed in the dark, took the young man into his arms, smelled the clean smell on his body, and felt that his entire chest was full.

The next morning, the doctor came to give Nie Wenyuan acupuncture and moxibustion as usual.

Huang Dan watched from the side, seeing the thin and long needles piercing the man's legs, body, and hands. He felt that he had a tendency to masochistic, knowing that it was uncomfortable to see, so he stayed where he was.

When the doctor left, he gave some instructions to Huang Dan, "It's cold, don't let the director go out, he's infected with the cold and will be very troublesome."

Huang Dan said, "I know."

The doctor coughed, "If you can't abstain from sex, don't indulge in it. Health is the capital of revolution. Without health, everything is useless."

Huang Dan said seriously, "Understood."

The doctor patted the young man on the shoulder, refusing to let him see him off, "You can stay with the director, so that he won't be able to see you, and he is anxious."

Huang Dan stopped, waved at the doctor, "walk slowly."

When the doctor walked into the yard, he subconsciously turned his head back, moved his eyes up, and met the man standing by the window. Even after a distance, he knew the expression on the other side, for fear that the young man would fall. No matter where you stumble, you can't wait to be imprisoned under your own eyes forever.

There's nothing terrible about being gay, it's just that the person you like happens to be of the same sex.

The doctor thought as he walked, society has been progressing, and one day in the future, people's minds will be more open, and the acceptance of same-sex will definitely change dramatically. Maybe homosexuals can also get married, be blessed, and be recognized.

When Nie Xiuqin and Zhou Weiwei came over, Huang Dan had just finished boiling a pot of water and was busy preparing ingredients for lunch in the kitchen. When he heard the knock on the door, he asked who it was, and only opened the door when he heard the answer.

This place is remote, Huang Dan has to consider his and Nie Wenyuan's safety, and strangers are not welcome.

Nie Xiuqin looks a lot younger, her daughter's condition has improved, and her heart has stabilized. With her daughter by her side, life will be better than before.

Zhou Weiwei exuded youthful vigor, and her frown and smile were very touching. She took off the backpack on her shoulder, and while taking out the persimmon from it, she muttered, "I don't know if it's rotten or not."

Huang Dan likes this girl. Unfortunately, after experiencing that kind of thing, her spirit was stimulated, leaving a heavy psychological shadow, but she can still come out and live such a positive life. It's great.

"If it's rotten, pick it out and eat it first."

Zhou Weiwei checked them one by one, and she raised a smiling face, "Everything is fine."

Nie Xiuqin stood at the door and looked inside, but she didn't move.

Zhou Weiwei ran over to pick up the snakeskin bag from her mother, "Mom, why are you in a daze?"

Nie Xiuqin sighed softly, "It's strange, every time Mom comes to your uncle's house, it feels different from the last time."

Zhou Weiwei said, "The seasons are different. Last time we came it was spring and the flowers in the yard were blooming beautifully. This time it was winter and it was full of snow."

Nie Xiuqin thought about it too. She carried the snakeskin bag and plastic bucket into the kitchen, and was busy taking out the taro and eggs inside.

Zhou Weiwei looked up upstairs, "Yu Yu, where's uncle?"

Huang Dan said, "After taking the medicine, I lay down."

Zhou Weiwei stuck out her tongue, "Then I won't go up, I'll mop the floor for you."

Huang Dan didn't let her mop the floor, but found her a book.

Nie Xiuqin made the lunch, and Huang Dan started, watching her put the chicken through the water and put it into the pot, throw a few slices of ginger, and put a few wolfberries in it to stew. He had the soup before and it was delicious. The things you put in are the same as what you put in, but the soup that comes out is not tasty and tasteless."

Nie Xiuqin wiped off the water stains on the stove with a rag, "This stewed chicken soup does not require any complicated skills. Did you put too much water and it didn't cook well?"

Huang Dan was taken aback, he poured into the jar, "Auntie, how much water did you put?"

Nie Xiuqin said, "Just put so much water in a chicken. When you reheat it, don't add too much water, otherwise the taste will be bad."

Huang Dan thought it might be due to the amount of water, so he asked seriously, "How much?"

Nie Xiuqin pointed to the jar, "That's all."

Yellow list, "..."

When Nie Xiuqin was busy with other things, Huang Dan secretly poured out the water in the jar, put it in a soup bowl, recorded the amount of water, and then poured it back.

When he did this, the expression on his face was very serious, and he couldn't allow himself to make a mistake.

Zhou Weiwei outside the door took everything into her eyes, she was stunned, and quickly hid before the young man turned around.

Nie Wenyuan just woke up, and when he heard the knocking sound, he leaned against the head of the bed and said, "Come in."

Zhou Weiwei pushed the door open and went in, walked to the bed lightly, she squatted down, took the man's hand on the quilt, "Uncle, Yu really loves you."

Nie Wenyuan took his hand away, "Yes."

Zhou Weiwei is not sad either, she just has a sore nose, seeing that the man is less than [-] years old, he is in the prime of life, he has so many gray hairs, and his eye sockets are getting wet, "I was thinking, what if I treat you badly? , I will pick you up, with my mother and I here, I can take good care of you."

As she spoke, her voice softened, very softly, as if she was talking to herself, "He won't give me a chance, I know."

Nie Wenyuan wanted to smoke a cigarette, but endured it, "Weiwei."

There was a warning in those words, even if there were traces of illness and pain on the brows, it still made people fearful.

Zhou Weiwei looked up at the man as before, "Uncle, are you happy?"

Nie Wenyuan said, "Very happy."

Zhou Weiwei burst into tears, "That's good."

At night, Huang Dan was called to stop by Zhou Weiwei, and the two drank tea on the balcony to watch the snow.

Zhou Weiwei put a piece of peanut candy into her mouth, and she said abruptly, "Younger, I took the 1 yuan."

"I originally wanted to get the stolen goods and let my uncle drive you away. I don't like you, Yu, I really didn't like you at that time. You can come and go in and out of uncle's bedroom and study at will. It's too abnormal."

Huang Dan already knew about it, and Nie Wenyuan told him, "Why didn't you do that?"

Zhou Weiwei lowered her eyelids, "Yeah, why..."

At that time, she wasn't crazy all the time, and there were times when she was sober. Her cousin didn't mean anything bad to her, and she could feel it.

Later Zhou Weiwei discovered a secret, and all the abnormalities were explained.

She suddenly didn't know what to do.

Huang Dan asked, "Uncle found out about this and asked you to leave?"

Zhou Weiwei nodded.

Huang Dan stopped talking and watched the snow scene with her.

It wasn't until Nie Xiuqin came out to call her daughter to sleep that the tranquility was broken.

Huang Dan touched the girl's soft hair, "You will get better and better."

Zhou Weiwei hummed, her eyes turned red.

Huang Dan greeted Zhou Weiwei and went upstairs. He took a hot shower and went to bed, with his head resting on the man's arm, feeling that his life was complete.

Nie Wenyuan rubbed the young man's earlobe, "Talk to Uncle for a while."

Huang Dan made a sound from his nose, "Say what?"

Nie Wenyuan said, "Do you think living here with uncle is boring?"

Huang Dan's eyelids were glued together, and he immediately separated after hearing the words. He touched the man's weak arm, "No."

Nie Wenyuan said, "You're still young, and it's time for fun, but you stay with uncle all day and all night, it's hard for you."

Huang Dan propped himself up from the man's arms, "Nie Wenyuan, don't use the officialdom on me, you don't need to test me."

Nie Wenyuan said, "It's not a temptation, it's guilt. Uncle wants to give you the best."

Huang Dan looked at the man for a while, retracted into his arms, grabbed one of his arms and put it on his waist, "I have the best, don't think about it, like an old man, it's not good."

Nie Wenyuan kissed him on the cheek, "Good night."

In the morning, Huang Dan and Nie Wenyuan were woken up by Nie Xiuqin. She baked pancakes, cooked eight-treasure porridge, and cut up her own salted duck eggs.

Nie Wenyuan could see that the young man was in a good mood. When he spoke, there was news on his face. There were many people, and there were many topics. After all, it was better than facing an old man all day long, but he still wouldn't let him go.

This life is impossible.

In the next life...it's impossible.

The last time Zhou Weiwei saw her uncle and Chen Yu was at Grandma Wu's compliment.

Grandma Wu passed away peacefully, without suffering or suffering.

Not many people came.

When they saw Nie Wenyuan and his little nephew, they had different expressions. No matter what they thought in their hearts, they had done a good job of saving face, and they could be as polite as they wanted.

Zhou Weiwei ran to meet him from a long distance, leaving behind the young man who was staring at her eagerly.

Huang Dan learned something about Nie Youxiang from Nie Xiuqin. She was afraid that people in the village would gossip, so she left the village. She didn't know where she went, maybe she went to find her eldest son.

Chen Fei is not dead, this is what Nie Wenyuan told Huang Dan, but he didn't say which city he was in or what he was doing. Maybe he was still as proud and arrogant as before, or maybe he was down-to-earth and learned to be grateful, with a gentle and kind heart heart towards life.

Huang Dan said something to Zhou Weiwei that day, he would go out with Nie Wenyuan for a walk, take a look wherever he went, stop when he was tired, and leave after resting.

Zhou Weiwei listened, and she looked at her uncle, who lowered his head sideways, put his hands in his coat pockets, and stared at the people around him without saying a word, his eyes were gentle and focused, and he didn't pay attention to other people and things at all.

She suddenly smiled, "You guys are going on a trip, it's good."

Huang Dan said goodbye to Zhou Weiwei, "Goodbye."

Zhou Weiwei waved her hand, "Goodbye."

Saying goodbye in their mouths, in fact, everyone of them knows that the sky is big and the earth is big, maybe they will never meet again in this life.

Zhou Weiwei looked at the two figures that were drifting away, the corners of her lips curled up, and tears glistened in her eyes.

Two people really love each other, and they will live happily wherever they go.