the sky is sugar

"From now on, you are not allowed to go anywhere! Until you make it clear and tell me that you will never associate with him again!" He Dong glared at him and roared angrily.

"Dad!" He Yancheng looked anxiously at He Dong who rushed upstairs without looking back.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Jiang Lin a message and put it in his pocket.

- I can't go back today.

In less than a minute, the other side came back, probably waiting by the phone all the time.

It's a pity that before he could take it out and look at it, He Dong who didn't know when he appeared grabbed the phone and dropped it on the ground.

"Dad!!!" He Yancheng looked at him angrily.

The phone is broken, and I don't know how long I will be locked up at home. If I don't contact Jiang Lin for too long, I will definitely be anxious.

But judging from the current situation, he couldn't get too rigid with He Dong.

bother!

I'm so bored!

"Don't call me!" He Dong said coldly, "If you dare to contact that kid again, believe it or not, I'll take care of him too!"

He Yancheng opened his mouth and didn't speak. He knew that He Dong didn't mean to scare people by saying this. If he got angry again, Jiang Lin might really be in trouble.

"Go back to your room!" He Dong pointed to the second floor and said angrily.

It seemed that he couldn't calm down for a while, He Yancheng turned around and walked upstairs, knowing that talking more would only make his anger continue to increase, so it was more important to think of a way first.

He Yancheng has been home for five days, and there is no news in these five days. He doesn’t know if he saw the news that day, but he didn’t reply. Jiang Lin stayed alone, flustered at first, then anxious, and then forced himself to calm down. .

As he said, after all, he is his own father, so he wouldn't really do anything to him, but Jiang Lin was worried that He Yancheng would take everything on him instead, even if his father beat him up, Jiang Lin would feel uncomfortable .

But what to do, he didn't know where He Yancheng's family lived, even Aunt Liu was gone, and they probably were taken back together.

Less than a week after the incident happened, those reports were all suppressed and disappeared completely, as if it had never happened. Within a few days, no one gradually remembered it.

The phone rang suddenly, and it took Jiang Lin a long time to realize that it was his phone that was ringing.

"Hello?" It was an unfamiliar number, and he looked at the caller ID on the phone with a cautious and tentative tone.

There was no conversation over there, and he felt a little disappointed, thinking that the other party had made a wrong call and was about to hang up, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded on the phone, which made his nose a little sore for an instant.

It's really him.

"It's me." He Yancheng's voice came from the phone.

"How are you?" Jiang Lin squeezed the phone tightly, trying to suppress his emotions, so that his voice would not sound so nervous and flustered.

"I'm fine, I just miss you."

"I miss you too."

Thinking about you is going crazy.

How could He Yancheng be okay? He Dong looked like a strict father at first glance, and their family's identity and background were there. How could he tolerate his son liking a man, and even being secretly photographed and posted on the Internet to make such a big fuss? .

This kind of incident must have had a considerable impact on his father's company. For people like them, this must be a scandal.

"Remember this mobile phone number," He Yancheng said in a low voice, "This is Aunt Liu's mobile phone."

"Where's your phone?" Jiang Lin asked.

"My dad smashed mine, and now he has the bodyguards watching me," He Yancheng said while looking at the door of the bedroom, "I can't get out, but don't worry about me, it will be fine when his anger subsides."

In fact, these words are all to comfort Jiang Lin. He knows that He Dong is really angry this time. After all, it is not a trivial matter for the only son in the family to like men. People of their generation still think that the succession of the family is very important, and the family is so angry. It is impossible to hand over large industries to outsiders.

So if He Yancheng didn't compromise and give in this time, He Dongzhen might rather imprison him for the rest of his life than let him go out with Jiang Lin.

"He Yancheng."

"Ok?"

"How about we..."

"Shut up, I'll use this phone to send you a detailed address now, come over tomorrow and we'll meet."

He Yancheng had already guessed what he was going to say, but that was impossible, he would not agree, never agree.

Before Jiang Lin could speak, he hung up the phone in a hurry, and then came a text message with his home address written on it.

—Building 6, Xinghewan Villa Area, Holiday Avenue.

Jiang Lin sighed and looked at the address on his phone. He suddenly felt that he couldn't wait for tomorrow, and now he desperately wanted to see him, hear his voice, hug him, and tell him that as long as you are okay, I will wait with.

"Auntie, thank you, please don't tell my dad." After He Yancheng sent the address, he opened the door and looked around, then handed the phone to Aunt Liu who had been waiting at the door.

"I won't say it," Aunt Liu looked at He Yancheng distressedly, and sighed, "But you can't do without eating well all day long."

"I'm fine, Auntie." He Yancheng looked at the floor and said softly.

"Alas..." Aunt Liu sighed again, then shook her head and left.

He Yancheng returned to the room, irritably grabbed his hair and sat on the bed, unable to sit still, so he walked to the French window and glanced at his watch. It was only nine o'clock, and he didn't know what Jiang Lin was doing. In front of the window.

He just stared at the lawn on the opposite side of the road outside the window in a daze, and after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly saw a sneaky figure appearing from there, and then he saw the man standing under the street lamp.

He Yancheng was about to go crazy.

Sometimes a lot of things are really strange and difficult to explain. For example, when Jiang Lin came back to his senses, he realized that he was already sitting in a taxi faster than his brain. For example, he arrived at Xinghe Bay according to the address, but he didn’t know how to see him. When he arrived at He Yancheng, he raised his head inexplicably, and saw the person standing by the French window on the second floor opposite at a glance.

That was also the person Jiang Lin wanted to go crazy with.

At this time, the two people stood in place like two sculptures and looked at each other motionless, as if they were trying to confirm whether what they saw was the person they were looking forward to, although they already had the answer.

"I miss you very much." Jiang Lin stood at the iron railing of the fence and gestured towards He Yancheng with sign language.

Under the street lamp, he looked so thin and lonely.

Jiang Lin thought that even if He Yancheng couldn't understand sign language, it would be better than seeing each other with great difficulty and being unable to say a word. At least he could say what he wanted to say, such as longing. miss.

But what shocked Jiang Lin was that after a few seconds, He Yancheng also gestured through the window with his hand and said to him: "Me too, I miss you very much."

He didn't know when the tears came out, he just felt that the sudden gust of wind made his nose feel a little cold and uncomfortable. When he raised his hand to touch it, there was no snot but a lot of tears.

He Yancheng actually learned sign language without him knowing.

How would such a person give up, how would he be willing to give up.

How could he meet him? It turned out that after Father Jiang left, he felt that the misfortunes of the whole world were falling on him, but at that moment, he realized that was not the case.

There is a person who loves him without hesitation and holds him in his heart like a treasure.

"Thank you." Jiang Lin gestured in sign language.

"Don't cry." He Yancheng also gestured.

Although he couldn't see the tears on his face clearly, he knew that the stubborn crying boy must be crying again, because he was also so moved by himself that the tears also flowed down his chin and dripped on the ground.

Seeing him wipe his face, He Yancheng also reached out to wipe his chin, closed his eyes and was determined, and gently opened the French window and walked towards the balcony.

Last time, he kept thinking that if he jumped from the balcony on the second floor and landed on the lawn, it should be fine, but there is a concrete sidewalk in the middle, if he accidentally falls on it, the consequences will not be known.

But the person you want is right in front of you, how can you not give it a try, now it's up to God to help.

Seeing him coming out, Jiang Lin waved to him happily, but he never expected that He Yancheng jumped off the balcony without hesitation before he had time to react.

With a "click", the intense pain that surged up instantly made He Yancheng want to scream, but he still forced himself to hold back when he saw the anxious figure outside the wall from the corner of his eye.

"Fuck!" He Yancheng cursed.

Oh shit!So mortal just jumped on the sidewalk.

He was biting one hand and struggling to stand up with the other hand. He was already covered in sweat, but the pain from the fracture was not something ordinary people could bear. After trying twice, he sat back on the ground weakly.

"He Yancheng! He Yancheng!" Jiang Lin suddenly shouted.

"Jiang Lin! What are you calling!!" He Yancheng looked at him in shock. He didn't know why he wanted to attract so much attention, but he understood immediately.

The bodyguard arrived at He Yancheng's side in less than 2 minutes, and saw someone holding a walkie-talkie directing the people in the room to call a doctor, and someone asking to call He Dong. After a while, Aunt Liu also ran out.

Jiang Lin lay tremblingly on the black iron railing of the wall and looked at He Yancheng, whose face was pale. He didn't dare to call his name, his throat hurt from holding back his voice, so he could only look at him.

He Yancheng said something in a low voice to Aunt Liu. Aunt Liu looked this way, she was taken aback for a moment, and then said a few words to a bodyguard. The bodyguard pointed to the door for Jiang Lin, and walked over by herself first.

Jiang Lin ran all the way, rushed into the house as soon as the gate opened, Aunt Liu pointed him to the second floor, and he wished he could run up four steps at a single step.

But when he arrived at the door of He Yancheng's room, he didn't dare to go in, so he stood at the door and watched.

"Don't come here, it hurts me to death!" He Yancheng looked at Jiang Lin at the door aggrievedly, and then waved impatiently at the bodyguards and servants beside him, "Everyone get out! Get out! Get out! When the doctor comes, knock again." door, or you won’t be allowed in.”

A group of people went out very obediently, Jiang Lin then slowly entered the room, and the servants outside closed the door intimately.

"Aren't you going to hug me?" He Yancheng leaned on the bed and looked at him with open arms, sniffing.