second benefactor

Tan Sheng opened the door, and Ye Ziyou walked in, only to realize how to write the word "embarrassed" belatedly.

There was no other reason——Qin Yue was sitting in the living room watching TV, licking sunflower seeds, acting like a hostess, and sitting next to Qin Yue was a person Ye Ziyou knew very well—Tan Sheng His mother.

When Tan Mu saw Ye Ziyou walking in, she stood up immediately: "Hey, Xiao Ye is here?"

Ye Ziyoudun felt that his blood and courage were reduced to ashes. He didn't even dare to look directly at the other party, so he could only nodded vaguely, and replied, "Hello, Auntie."

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time." Tan Mu smiled, "I watched your TV series, the acting is really good, I don't know how much better than those actors who only have faces but no acting skills—Xiaoyue, you Say yes?" Tan Mu said, turning her head to look at Qin Yue.

Qin Yue nodded in agreement: "No, my sister really likes Ziyou, and she said that if she has the chance, she must ask him for an autograph."

Ye Ziyou nodded: "I'll sign it for you later."

Qin Yue was meant to be polite, but she didn't expect Ye Ziyou to respond so straightforwardly, embarrassment flashed for a moment, but she didn't take Ye Ziyou's kindness back, and just nodded: "Thank you then."

"Sit down for a while." Tan Sheng glanced at him, "I'll get you a cup of tea."

After Tan Sheng finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but he realized that someone grabbed the hem of his clothes again. Looking back, Ye Ziyou looked at him for help, obviously he didn't want to stay with the two women in this place.

Tan Shing paused, and then said: "Forget it, you can go upstairs with me for a while, I just have something for you."

Ye Ziyou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Entering Tan Sheng's room again, Ye Ziyou looked around curiously, and there was no difference from the last time he came.

Tan Sheng handed him a cup of coffee before asking, "Why did you suddenly think of coming to see me?"

"I..." Ye Ziyou took a sip of his coffee, not knowing how to continue.

Tan Sheng looked at him: "You didn't come here just to make up with me, did you?"

Ye Ziyou lowered his eyes and nodded lightly.

Tan Sheng didn't move for a while, the atmosphere in the air was really depressing, Ye Ziyou couldn't help but raised his head to look at him, and found that Ye Ziyou was staring at him with a pair of deep eyes, that expression was not uncomplicated, Ye Ziyou also I don't know which tendon is wrong, but I looked at it so straight.

The two looked at each other for a while, but Tan Sheng was defeated. He shrugged and said, "I've already given my answer."

Ye Ziyou only felt that a dull clock had been slammed in his mind, and he couldn't react for a moment, and his fingers holding the coffee cup even trembled slightly.

Ye Ziyou took several deep breaths before hearing his own voice trying to maintain calm, and said word by word: "Are you really going to get married?"

Tan Sheng nodded.

Ye Ziyou asked again: "When?"

Ye Ziyou suddenly felt a little ridiculous. In the two relationships he had, the final partners left him and married women, and he became the wave of duckweeds in the world that could never stop.

The only difference is that in the first paragraph, he is innocent, but in the second paragraph, he deserves to be blamed.

Ye Ziyou thinks that he is not qualified to stand here and disturb Tan Sheng's life.

Tan Sheng replied: "Just next month, everything is ready."

"Oh." Ye Ziyou stood up in a daze, put the coffee cup on the table next to him with trembling hands, and walked out with a somewhat vain pace. In fact, he didn't know what he said, he could only vaguely understand it. I can hear my own voice, "Then I wish you happiness."

After he finished speaking, he smiled again, and said, "Don't send me invitations anymore, and I won't come if I do."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, but his legs felt weak, as if he was about to fall down. Tan Sheng stood up suddenly in fright, wrapped his arms around his waist, and helped him to sit up on the bed. .

It was only then that Tan Sheng realized that Ye Ziyou's face was terribly pale, and his lips, which were usually bloodless, turned a little blue at the moment. Tan Sheng regretted it a little bit, but he held back his distress and said: "You should rest here for a while, You don't look very pretty."

Ye Ziyou found a little comfort when he sat down, but after hearing what Tan Sheng said, he struggled to stand up again, and he said: "No, I won't bother you here anymore, I think your family talkers will also see me. It's annoying...I'd better go first."

Ye Ziyou insisted on standing up as he said that, Tan Sheng frowned fiercely watching his movements, and held his shoulders to prevent him from moving.

But Ye Ziyou struggled even harder, almost exhausting all his strength, and even Tan Sheng couldn't hold him back for a while.

Ye Ziyou finally stood up and stumbled towards the door. He slammed onto the door, and just hit the doorknob with his lower abdomen.

Ye Ziyou finally couldn't move anymore, she slid down the door and sat down, clutching her stomach tightly, unable to say a word.

Tan Sheng was so frightened that he immediately rushed forward to hug him: "What's wrong? Where did it hit? Where does it hurt?"

Ye Ziyou looked at him in a daze, unable to utter a word.

Tan Sheng's brow was sweating anxiously: "Fuck! You just said a word, you want to kill me, don't you? Ye Ziyou?"

Ye Ziyou looked at him and suddenly smiled.

Listening to the other party's voice, Tan Sheng froze in place, raised his head to look at Ye Ziyou, just in time to meet his smile.

Ye Ziyou's tears rushed out of his eyes, he seemed to want to control his expression, but he couldn't, so he could only desperately raise his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, smiling while wiping, Crying and laughing, looking extremely sad, he said: "I'm fine, I'll just sit down for a while, don't worry about me..."

"Fuck!" Tan Sheng cursed in a low voice, his anger reached its peak at this moment, "Can I fucking ignore you? Look at you now, are you fucking planning to restrain me all your life?"

Tan Sheng can't see Ye Ziyou crying, he is reluctant to let the other party shed a tear, he always feels that Ye Ziyou should be aloof, always with a deadpan expression, no matter how big the matter is, he is anxious like something , there was nothing visible on the surface, it was calm.

But at this moment, the other party's emotions seemed to have completely collapsed, crying and laughing, he was so distressed that he didn't know what to say.

Tan Sheng hugged Ye Ziyou into his arms, patted him on the back carefully, and comforted him softly: "It's alright, alright, don't cry, you want to torture me to death, don't you..."

"Tan Sheng..." Ye Ziyou said hoarsely, "Are you... are you..."

He mustered up his courage, and it seemed that he had used a lot of strength to say this sentence: "Are you still reluctant to part with me?"