Reverse hunting ABO

The scenery outside the window flew by.

It was the beginning of November, and the trees began to shake off their weight on time.The temperature in the urban area is warmer, so there are not many fallen leaves. The closer to the suburbs, the more you can feel the madness from the embers of life.

The crisp sound of tires rolling on fallen leaves on the road can be heard endlessly.Occasionally, a gust of wind sweeps past, and the colors on the ginkgo and phoenix trees are suddenly thrown into the air, floating all over the sky.

The sky was so thin it was almost impossible to see.

"Xiaoyi, I'm going back to City D in the next two days," Liang Qiuyan stared at the front: "I haven't been back to the headquarters for a long time, and there are still many things waiting for me to deal with."

"Well, I know." Yi Jie nodded, "I'll pack your luggage for you."

Liang Qiuyan glanced at him, then licked his lower lip awkwardly: "Cough, that,"

"What's the matter, Brother Yan?"

"If you trust me, can you agree with me... Take Charlemagne back for a few days first?" Liang Qiuyan raised his eyebrows when he saw Yijie, and hurriedly explained:

"You, you, don't you really like that little guy? I have to get along with it, right? You were the one who took care of me before, and I didn't even have a chance to show it...Anyway, I don't want to Got scratched by it again."

The speed of the car slowed down a little.Yi Jie looked at the slowly rising blush on Liang Qiuyan's face, and felt a little itchy again in his heart.If it weren't for the fact that random parking is not allowed on the road section, he really wants to push this guy on the seat now and take care of him enough.

Liang Qiuyan seems to be changing recently.He is more considerate of other people's feelings than before, and he will offer help from time to time, or try to create some "clumsy" little surprises - of course, Yi Jie is very clear that for Liang Qiuyan, this is just a transfer of the previous "One-way output mode" has been changed to "turn-based contest".

But this kind of arrogance and desire to win and lose is so cute, isn't it?

"Okay," Yi Jie said cheerfully, "Remember to bring it to make video calls with me at night. I have to make sure that both of you are fine."

Liang Qiuyan, a straight man, couldn't hear what the other person was saying. He promised "no problem" and swore to say something like "Charlemagne will pluck a few locks of his hair as soon as he loses weight from hunger". Yi Jie repents because he doesn't trust his cat raising skills.

Yi Jie just laughed lightly when he heard this, put his hand over Liang Qiuyan's head, and rubbed vigorously.

"Thank you."

Liang Qiuyan's face turned even redder when he met the other party's gaze.

"Thank you, don't, don't always fucking grow on me. Drive hard."

Yi Jie was surprised and said, "Huh? It's totally unreasonable not to let him look at him even though he's good-looking."

"1000 million at a glance."

"Then I can't afford it! Let's see, I'm good looking, why don't you sell yourself to atone for your sins, that's the best of both worlds. Brother Yan, what do you think?"

"Best of both worlds, shit! Get out!"

Let's go back and forth, but today the two of them are not here to travel, so the closer the car gets to the destination, the more serious the atmosphere becomes.

Especially Liang Qiuyan.

Since listening to Yi's explanation last night that he was going to bring him to pay homage to his mother, he felt inexplicably nervous.Although life and death are important matters, if a person really lies down, it will be nothing but a pile of loess, leaving a box and half a stele, leaving a memory for the living-a cold-eyed bystander may evaluate it this way.But people live by thinking, but there are differences in severity.

Yi Jie's parents today are like Liang Qiuyan's parents, they have never met, but they are extremely important.What's more, today is the first meeting, no better than the acquaintance of my father and myself, so I should show 12 points of caution.

He is a native of the country through and through, and respects the etiquette of worship.Although the policy has eliminated the old habit of burning paper, other things are still indispensable.Liang Qiuyan carefully asked Yi Jie's mother about her preferences, and finally got into the car with the flowers and fruits she had picked for a long time.

The closer he was to the cemetery, the more urgent Liang Qiuyan felt that he was about to meet his elders.

"Don't be nervous," Yi Jie stretched out his hand to cover the back of Liang Qiuyan's hand, transferring heat to him: "My mother had a very good personality when she was alive, she must have liked you very much."

"why?"

Yi Jie smiled: "My mother said that if I like it, she must like it."

Yijie's mother was buried in the most inconspicuous place in the entire cemetery.The tombstone is very clean, and one can tell that it is often taken care of here.Her and her son's names were engraved on it, but there was no trace of the father. The word "Yi Shu" was drawn in black ink.

Liang Qiuyan stared at the woman with a gentle smile on the small photo, and vaguely felt that the gentleness on Yi Xie came from her.

"You really look like your mother," he said.

So Yi Jie bent his eyebrows into the same arc as that woman, leaned over and picked up the fallen leaves in front of the stele:

"of course."

Seeing the mother and son looking at each other across the short grave, Liang Qiuyan's nose turned sour, and tears almost rolled down from his eyes.He didn't know how he was feeling now.The person who gave him this body was not the one who gave him love and taught him to settle down.

The person he loves has no blood relationship with him, but the blood relatives have cut off the bond with him early.Liang Qiuyan had yelled at those boys who called him "little yellow hair" countless times that Liang Qiuli was his father and his only relative, but at that time very few people believed him.

"How is it possible, you don't look alike at all!!"

This sentence became the pain of Liang Qiuyan's life.

He never told his father how much he respected and loved him, and how desperately he wanted to be his own child.Because my father must have covered his face with those rough hands and said: Xiaoyan, don't cry.Your father only likes you, a kid, you are closer than my own.

For so many years, he has been doing everything possible to try to eliminate the gap in his heart.But he didn't realize his stupidity until recently.

What nonsense blood relationship, what nonsense life and death, what nonsense gender, love is love, it is omnipotent.

"Brother Yan?"

Liang Qiuyan felt a little itchy around his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that Yi Jie was stroking his eye sockets worriedly.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

"......nothing."

Liang Qiuyan wanted to turn around, but was pulled into his arms.Yi Jie made him bury his face in his chest, lowered his head and kissed Liang Qiuyan's hair, and whispered in his ear:

"Brother Yan, you can cry now."

In an instant, the rain poured down.

Hugged tightly by Yi Jie, Liang Qiuyan is like a child who has found a home at the end of the night road, without reason or restraint, wantonly rolling around in his warm little nest, destroying the world.

Because he knows he is safe.

Finally, I can take off all armor and reveal my heart without defense.

Liang Qiuyan almost shed all the tears in his life.He even staggered a little when he let go of the Yijie, and finally regained his composure and stood up again.He glanced at Yi Jie's clothes that were half wet from his own crying, and then turned his head to look at his mother, unconsciously bursting into tears.

"Auntie, I'm sorry," he scratched his head, "I made you laugh."

Yi Jie smiled and shook his head: "Mom, this is the first time Brother Yan has shed tears in front of me. You have a spirit in heaven, so you can be regarded as witnessing this spectacle."

Liang Qiuyan glared at him, knelt down in front of the tombstone, and kowtowed three times.

"Auntie, don't worry. If you give your son to me, he will definitely not suffer. Your son is excellent. I know that I still have many shortcomings, but I will definitely correct my mistakes in the future. No, study hard and strive for To your satisfaction..."

Yi Jie smiled and bent over.

"Of course, I also want to thank you for giving birth to Yi Jie and letting him come to me," Liang Qiuyan said solemnly: "According to the rules, you are actually my benefactor, and the younger generation should toast you two glasses. But you don't like drinking, so I Brought your favorite lilies."

"I'm not as good at speaking as your son, and I hope I don't dislike my clumsy mouth. In the long road ahead, Yi Jie and I will support each other. I hope you bless me."

"Also," Liang Qiuyan ignored the astonishment and approval in Yi Jie's gaze, and said again: "Xiao Yi is still young, if he makes any mistakes, I hope you don't mind my 'proper' lesson."

"Brother Yan..."

"Okay, I, I'm done, I'll come visit you next time," Liang Qiuyan said with a red face, bowed awkwardly to the tombstone for the last time, and strode out:

"go home."

Yi Jie stepped up to catch up with him, and the two of them clasped their fingers tightly.

In the future, the years will be long and the road of life will be long. No matter the road or the ups and downs, they will hold each other's hands tightly and keep walking.

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