When he was sent to the hospital, Zhuo Yang briefly regained a little consciousness.An oxygen tube was inserted into the nasal cavity, and the oxygen was continuously delivered to the lungs. Apart from being tired and heavy, there was no other discomfort.He could clearly feel the cold needle piercing his arm, and the liquid medicine flowing into the blood vessel little by little, but he couldn't open his eyes.

Many people were walking around, talking chaotically.There was an unfamiliar male voice stating his condition, it should be a doctor, next to him who was anxiously asking questions, it was Yan Yuxing, who comforted the elder brother with concise words, it was Ling Caiyi, and the one following Butler Ling, who was busy following Butler Ling's orders, was Ayi.And... no more...

The hypnotic ingredient in the drug worked, and the noisy sounds gradually became blurred.Zhuo Yang felt very sleepy, felt his thoughts slowly drifting away, and felt that something seemed missing...

I slept for a long time, and my whole body was limp and weak.

With great effort to prop up the sticky eyelids, the bright white light was projected overwhelmingly, hurting the eyeballs, so he quickly closed his eyes and frowned slightly.The eyelids fluttered and adjusted to opening a little bit, as if a layer of fog was covered in front of my eyes, a human figure slowly appeared, and the shadow kept shaking.

The man was tall and handsome, with black and thick hair, and rigid and three-dimensional facial features... Zhuo Yang's heart beat violently, until he saw that it was not Yan Yaoqin, but Yan Yuxing who looked similar to him, he pulled the corner of his mouth to show a calm smile smile.He also couldn't figure out what he was thinking in his heart. For a moment, he was looking forward to and afraid, and vaguely hoped that the person by his side was that person, but he didn't know how to face it.

Holding up his arms a little bit, Zhuo Yang's eyes aimed at the water glass on one side, his throat was so dry that it was about to smoke.It took Yan Yuxing a long time to understand his younger brother's intentions, he quickly helped him up, put the pillow behind his back, and brought the cup to his mouth.

The oxygen tube hanging on the face is very obstructive, Zhuo Yang reached out and pulled it down.Yan Yuxing was very worried, hesitantly wanted to put it back for him: "Are you sure?"

Zhuo Yang rolled his eyes, he didn't even have the strength to stare at others, and secretly sighed in his heart that they were father and son, but their ability to perceive words and expressions was worlds apart.He drank half a glass of water with his brother's hand, although his voice was hoarse and weak, he was finally able to speak: "Now... when?"

Yan Yuxing hurriedly put the cup away, helped his younger brother into a comfortable position, and raised his wrist to look at his watch: "It's already two o'clock in the afternoon, are you hungry? Do you want someone to prepare something to eat?"

Zhuo Yang shook his head and looked at his brother apologetically: "This time... I have caused a lot of trouble for my family, right?"

The so-called family members are nothing more than their father, son and brother.Zhuo Yang vaguely remembered that when Yan Yaoqin hugged him yesterday, his hands were shaking badly, thinking that this time when he got sick on the street, that man must have been frightened.When you want to ask, but you can't get around your own knots, this place thinks that as long as you open your mouth, some ulterior secret will be revealed, so you deliberately pretend to be indifferent , insinuating to seduce my brother to speak out.

"Yusi, you've really grown up!" Yan Yuxing was overjoyed when he heard that his younger brother would take care of his family's feelings, "Don't worry, there's no need to talk about troubles or troubles among the family, even if everyone always takes care of you, in the final analysis I also hope that you will be healthy and healthy. Your body is your own, and no one can make you sick and suffer for you, so..."

Zhuo Yang closed his eyes helplessly amidst his brother's nagging like a middle-aged uncle.

In the evening, Ling Caiyi rushed over with big bags and small bags. Knowing that Zhuo Yang had slept for too long and lost his appetite, he prepared several kinds of nourishing soups and poured them into his stomach in different ways.Aunt Cai was very careful, and brought his computer, game console, magazines, and his usual pillows after disinfection.Afterwards, I stayed with the hospital until late at night, and I didn't leave until I fell asleep.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Yaoqin never showed up.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhuo Yang felt a figure shaking at the door, and the sound of familiar footsteps faintly came in through the crack of the door. He wanted to get up to see what happened, but his hands and feet felt as if they were stuck to the bed, which was extremely heavy.After struggling to earn a living, I woke up, and it turned out to be a dream.

For this shameless dream, Zhuo Yang felt angry at himself, and really wanted to slap him a few times to wake himself up.

He didn't know that Yan Yaoqin had just finished staring at the door for a long time when he was struggling alone, and was walking downstairs with heavy steps.

The dim yellow light above the head cast shadows in all directions, long and short, deep and shallow, countless Yan Yaoqin walked slowly together, but the one who finally endured loneliness and frustration was still only the 39-year-old middle-aged man.

It was already two weeks after Zhuo Yang's physical examination indexes all reached the standard.He has been staying in the hospital for more than ten days, living a boring and isolated life.But outside the hospital, surrounded by him and the entire Yan family, there was an uproar.

Just a few days ago, not long after he was admitted to the hospital, Yan Yaoqin, a Lidao tycoon, suddenly published an announcement in the newspaper: he and his youngest son Yan Yusi had officially separated from their father-son relationship.

As soon as this news was announced, it quickly caused an uproar in the major gossip media and the Internet world, and it became a topic of conversation after dinner.Fortunately, soon, a former superstar of the emperor caused a scandal of molesting a young girl, and became the object of newspapers, magazines and the public's attention.

The only one who is still brooding about this is Yan Yuxing.

Before that, Dad and younger brother had always been happy and had a good time talking.Every time the whole family goes out together, the father can ignore himself, but he must ride in the same car with the younger brother, and he will take care of the child in and out with his own hands. Even if the younger brother does something childish and outrageous, the father will Just smile generously.How could it be so troublesome overnight that they broke away from the relationship between father and son?

When he ran aggressively to the study to ask why, the answer he got was only four words: no comment.

What made him even more incomprehensible was that his younger brother, who had no prior knowledge, accepted the news immediately, without even the slightest bit of sadness or doubt.

After such a big change happened, the whole family lived and rested step by step. No one raised the slightest objection, and no one was affected in the slightest.Dad still handles the heavy work in an orderly manner, Aunt Cai still manages everything in the house in an orderly manner, and the younger brother is still recuperating in the hospital. The relationship between father and younger brother has not changed at all because of the so-called separation.The only one jumping and frantic is himself.

Yan Yuxing felt that either he was crazy, or everyone else was crazy.

The legal documents for breaking the father-son relationship were brought to the hospital by the lawyer and handed over to Zhuo Yang to sign.

Along with it, there is also a stock transfer document.Yan Yaoqin donated a part of the stock under his name to Zhuo Yang. Because he was underage, Yan Yaoqin still managed it on his behalf, but the economic income generated every year was handed over to Zhuo Yang for his own disposal.It is estimated that the amount is huge, even if he does not learn anything in the future, it will be enough to live comfortably for the rest of his life.

Zhuo Yang understood that this was Yan Yaoqin's first step to restore his identity.Thinking about being a well-known public figure, he must have been under a lot of pressure from public opinion these days.

In fact, after so long, Zhuo Yang no longer cares so much about what he is called and who he is in the eyes of others.After all, life is one's own, emotions are all one's own, as long as one can act according to one's own will, that's enough.Life is precious and short, and it should not be wasted on considering other people's opinions, likes and dislikes.

What surprised Zhuo Yang even more was that within just two weeks, Yan Yaoqin completed all the procedures for him to study in Australia, helped him buy a house, and even helped him find a reliable guardian.

Seeing what Yan Yaoqin did for him, Zhuo Yang was relieved, and felt a sense of inexplicable melancholy.

It's like a shy singer who was coaxed to go on stage. After practicing in private for a long time, she was still uneasy and didn't dare to go up to perform, but she was looking forward to more encouragement and support. Unexpectedly, the crowd dispersed. Leaving him alone, facing the empty stage, he took a curtain call alone.

That's fine, that's the best thing. There was an absurd disturbance, and everything returned to the original track, back to the correct track.

Zhuo Yang didn't understand what his feelings were, and he didn't want to find out.For a person who cannot love and should not love, it is meaningless to think about whether to love him or not.

The only thing Yan Yaoqin left behind was Zhuo Yang's puppy Bobby.

The son is a bird and is about to fly away.The world is so big, full of unknowns and adventures, so many delicacies, beautiful scenery, beautiful men and women, people linger and forget to return.There are so many people and so many stories waiting for him to get to know and interpret, how could he turn his attention back to the small Ridao, this boring old Yan.

Keeping Poppy with me was like keeping a hostage.No matter where the son went or how far he flew, there was always a reason for him to come back.Even if he won't come back, at least there is still hope.

This puppy has become Yan Yaoqin's last straw.

On the day Zhuo Yang left, the whole family went to see him off except Yan Yaoqin.Zhuo Yuan was also there, and they chatted and laughed happily.From everyone's point of view, Australia is only a nine-hour flight, and the earth is already a village. It only takes one thought to come and go between Australia and the island.

The eldest brother is still chattering tirelessly, put on more clothes, pay attention to food taboos, don’t stay up late at night, don’t play games for more than two hours in a row, don’t be impulsive, contact your family first... and so on, there are so many things, Zhuo Yuan is covering his mouth while listening Hearty laugh.

While saying goodbye to his eldest brother and cousin, Zhuo Yang searched carefully in the crowded hall.Behind a pillar in a certain corner, he found Yan Yaoqin's figure.The man who was so majestic in front of him sneaked around like a thief, looking a little pitiful.

Yan Yaoqin didn't dare to appear, he was afraid that hearing Zhuo Yang's voice and feeling Zhuo Yang's breath, he would change his mind uncontrollably.At this moment, as long as he sends out a gesture or a command, Zhuo Yang can be stuffed into the car and carried home without any effort, and he can even be firmly trapped by his side for the rest of his life.

But he can't do that.The son had an asthma attack because he ran away, and as long as he closed his eyes, that terrifying scene would emerge, almost, only a little bit, that was the separation between life and death.He can't let Ayang suffer even a little bit more.

The so-called love should be understanding, respect, tolerance, and trust, and it should be giving him freedom and doing everything he can to let him live an ideal life—even if he no longer has himself in his life.

Afterwards, that huge silver-white plane slowly climbed into the blue sky with a roar.With my favorite A Yang, with the beautiful life I once thought of, and with the lost and regained youth and joy in my life, I flew higher and higher and merged into the sky.

Goodbye, Ayan!Goodbye, old Yan...

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