leaving marks

After attending the wedding, Wen Wenyao played cards with his old classmates for a while, but Bai Yangyu obediently went back to the school laboratory.

Before dinner, Wen Wenyao drove to school to pick up Bai Yangyu.

He directly drove the car under the laboratory building and called Bai Yangyu.

Bai Yangyu came downstairs in a hurry after receiving the call, and got into Wen Wenyao's car under the eyes of several senior sisters.

Wen Wenyao said while turning the steering wheel, "I'm all looking at you, you're very welcome."

Bai Yangyu said: "They are clearly looking at you."

Wen Wenyao just smiled when he heard this.

He drove Bai Yangyu to Bai's house.

The car stopped in front of the villa, and saw Song Wenran standing in front of the flower bed watering the grass with a hose.

Song Wenran's black hair grew out, the upper part was light gray, and the lower part was dark black.He went to Andy next door and asked him how to deal with his hair.

Andy told him that if the black hair grows out and it doesn't look good, he can only continue to fade and dye the hair below.

Song Wenran felt that he had fallen into a bottomless pit of hair dyeing, so he gritted his teeth and asked Andy to cut all his dyed hair, leaving a short hair inch.

So now Song Wenran is standing in the yard watering the grass wearing a vest and loose khaki trousers with a cropped head where the scalp can be seen. The muscles of the back and arms are slightly swollen, and the back of the neck is stained with sweat. It is a changed person.

Wen Wenyao got out of the car, put one hand on the car door, and watched Song Wenran's back without moving.

Bai Yangyu walked around behind Wen Wenyao, "Teacher, what are you looking at?"

Wen Wenyao didn't even look at him, and said, "I'm looking at my brother, what's wrong?"

It was Song Wenran who heard the voice, turned off the water and turned around, and suddenly smiled, "Brother, are you here?"

Wen Wenyao instantly felt that this was Song Wenran.

He walked towards Song Wenran, "You have just been released from prison, right?"

Song Wenran raised his hand to stroke his hair and asked him, "Isn't it good?"

Wen Wenyao laughed, "It's okay."

Song Wenran nodded himself, "I also think this is better."

Wen Qian ran out from inside at this time, stood at the door and shouted loudly: "Brother! Brother Yangyu!"

Bai Chong stood behind Wen Qian and said, "Come in."

Wen Wenyao patted Wen Qian's head, walked inside, nodded to Bai Chong and said, "Teacher."

Song Wenran stood outside the door, planning to wait for Bai Yangyu to enter before going back.

As a result, when Bai Yangyu passed by him, he narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at him, unable to tell whether it was a warning or a scrutiny.

Song Wenran had question marks in his head, not knowing how he offended Bai Yangyu.

The nanny aunt has prepared a table of dishes.

Bai Chong asked Wen Wenyao habitually, "Would you like some wine?"

Wen Wenyao sat on the left side of Bai Chong and said, "I have to drive back at night."

Bai Chong said to him: "You can stay here after drinking, there is room for Yang Yu upstairs."

Wen Wenyao was never good at rejecting Bai Chong, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

It was Song Wenran who said, "Don't let my brother drink too much."

Bai Chong looked up at him, "So I can drink whatever I want, right?"

Song Wenran quickly said: "Of course you can't, everyone should drink less."

Wen Wenyao secretly glanced at Bai Chong, and suddenly a layer of goose bumps appeared on his arm.Their conversation sounded normal, but Wen Wenyao could hear a little bit of jealousy and nausea from it.

It's late autumn now, Bai Ziqi went back to school to continue studying in school, and Wen Qian has been promoted from kindergarten to primary school, becoming a primary school student.

Song Wenran put on a coat over his vest and sat next to Bai Chong. Although he had a cropped hair, he had a gentle expression and didn't look aggressive at all.

Wen Wenyao took the initiative to pour the wine from the bottle, and asked Song Wenran, "How is your muay thai gym?"

Song Wenran said, "It's been pretty good lately."

The entire muay thai classroom has gradually been on the right track. Song Wenran hired two more coaches, but his courses are still the most popular among all the coaches.Many young girls were chasing after him, and they even came to sign up for Muay Thai classes after work. They practiced from seven o'clock until nine o'clock.Every Tuesday and Thursday night, Song Wenran has class. On weekends, Song Wenran has more rest time, because he has to accompany Wenqian.

Bai Chong took the wine glass from Wen Wenyao and said, "He doesn't seriously want to do business, but he just wants to box. He took a class and asked someone to play with him."

Song Wenran denied, "Nothing, I'm serious."

Bai Chong smiled and said to Wen Wenyao, "I don't know when your investment will be paid back."

Wen Wenyao said indifferently: "There is a teacher, you take care of him, anyway, I am not afraid."

Hearing this, Bai Chong laughed heartily.

Bai Yangyu sat on the side and ate food silently. Generally speaking, as long as Bai Chong had no questions to ask him, he would try to keep quiet on these occasions.

In the middle of the meal, Bai Chong put down his chopsticks and said to Wen Wenyao: "Actually, I called you back for dinner today because your brother wanted to tell you something, and he has been struggling with this for several days. "

Wen Wenyao then looked at Song Wenran, he was a little strange, Song Wenran didn't want to say something to him, but instead asked Bai Chong to tell him first.

Song Wenran also put down his chopsticks. He sighed and said, "Mom is ill. She will have an operation next week. I want to go back and see her."

Wen Wenyao stared at the pot of boiled pork slices in front of him for a while, and said, "You should go, you should."

Song Wenran said softly: "Brother, would you like to go with me?"

Wen Wenyao didn't answer him immediately this time.

Bai Chong said, "You don't have to rush to answer him, just think about it a little bit."

Wen Wenyao nodded towards Bai Chong.

Song Wenran just mentioned this matter, and didn't get Wen Wenyao's answer immediately, so he didn't continue to ask, but helped the nanny to go to the kitchen to reheat the cold chicken soup.

Wen Wenyao wanted to smoke a little, subconsciously touched the cigarette case in his pocket before realizing that the environment was not right, and he had already used up his share for today, so he promised Bai Yangyu that he would not smoke again.

Bai Yangyu suddenly stretched out his hand, grasped his wrist with a little force, and then let go.

Seeing that Song Wenran was not there, Bai Chong said to Wen Wenyao in a low voice: "You know that your brother is very idealistic at times. I have heard him talk a lot about your family affairs. You can make your own decisions. Don't be afraid. hurt him."

Wen Wenyao shook his head, and he said, "Teacher, if you were me, would you go see that so-called mother?"

Bai Chong said, "Do you want to tell the truth?"

Wen Wenyao smiled, "Of course."

Bai Chong said to him: "I will. But it's not like your brother expects a family to love each other and forgive each other. Instead, I went to see him, and I let it go."

Wen Wenyao was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "I understand."

Bai Yangyu suddenly said to him: "If you don't want to go, then don't go, if you want to go, I will accompany you."

Wen Wenyao turned to look at him.

Bai Yangyu had a gentle expression, "Really."

Wen Wenyao said, "I'll think about it again."

That night, both Bai Yangyu and Wen Wenyao drank some wine, and finally, under Song Wenran's insistence, the two went directly upstairs to the room where Bai Yangyu used to live to rest.

Bai Yangyu didn't think this was his home, so the so-called his room was nothing more than a bed, a wardrobe and a desk. It looked like a guest room, without any traces of life.

However, when he opened the closet, there were still a few pieces of Bai Yangyu's clothes hanging inside, which he brought over during his vacation, but he didn't want to wear them anymore and didn't bother to take them away.

Wen Wenyao sat on the edge of the bed, saw Bai Yangyu rummaging through a set of pajamas, and was about to get dressed, he stopped him by calling: "Bai Yangyu."

Bai Yangyu had already reached the door, stopped and turned to look at him, and said, "Teacher, can you stop calling me Bai Yangyu?"

Wen Wenyao felt a little baffled, he always called him Yangyu, and never heard him have an opinion, he said: "Then what should I call it?"

Bai Yangyu said: "You can call me Yangyu, Bai Yangyu, but don't call me Baiyangyu anyway."

Wen Wenyao tilted his head, "Why?"

Bai Yangyu saw that he was drinking, and his expression showed a bit of innocence that didn't match his age. He felt itchy in his heart, and he was not in a hurry to take a bath. He went back to the bed and put down his things, stood in front of him, looked down at him and said: "Don't you think that white yam sounds like a white yam?"

Wen Wenyao frowned, "So what?"

Bai Yangyu said: "Sounds like a bit of discrimination, if you call me black potato, I don't think I'm so white and tender, but black and thick..."

"Get out!" Wen Wenyao raised his finger to the door with a dark face.

Before Bai Yangyu finished speaking, Wen Wenyao kicked him out. He reluctantly grabbed his pajamas and walked outside. When he reached the door, he said, "I thought you wanted to see my black yams."

Wen Wenyao grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it at his face, "Believe it or not, I asked your dad to watch you play hooligans?"

Bai Yangyu said obediently: "I'm not afraid of him." He was never afraid of Bai Chong, he has been afraid of two people until now, when he was a child he was afraid of his mother, now he is afraid of Wen Wenyao.

Wen Wenyao believed that he was really not afraid of Bai Chong, so he let out a long breath helplessly, "Go and take a bath."

After taking a shower, the two lay down on the bed.Thinking that this is Bai Chong's house, Wen Wenyao lost interest, and slapped Bai Yangyu's hand away, telling him to go to bed early.

He turned himself over to face the window.Even through the curtains, the light from the street lamps outside can still be seen.

"Teacher, can't you sleep?" Bai Yangyu didn't need to look at his face to know that he was still awake.

Wen Wenyao replied slowly: "I accept the bed."

Bai Yangyu said: "I'll accompany you to see her."

That she refers to the biological mother of Wen Wenyao and Song Wenran.

Wen Wenyao lay quietly on his side, and after a while he said: "What do you say when you see it? When I was a child, I cried and grabbed her and told her not to leave, but she still took my brother and left, and never came back .For so many years, I haven’t even called me a phone.”

Bai Yangyu reached out and gently rubbed the top of his head.

Wen Wenyao asked Bai Yangyu: "Do you think I should go?"

Bai Yangyu thought for a while before answering him: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you should or not. You are the parties involved, so you know what happened between you and what your relationship is like. No one should use morality to kidnap you. I just hope You can be happy."

Wen Wenyao turned over to face him.

Bai Yangyu stretched out his arms, "How about I hug you?"

Wen Wenyao rested his forehead on his shoulder.

Bai Yangyu patted his back lightly with his hand.

Many times Wen Wenyao felt that Bai Yangyu was the one with a truly strong heart. He had experienced so many things since he was a child, but he never complained or hated, and lived a healthy and active life.In this point, he is far inferior to Bai Yangyu.