mouth of truth
Chapter 3
half year ago--
Just like what he did every day before, Zhang Yuen delivered a cup of coffee and a cup of juice that Xi Jinxun ordered to the table that almost became a designated seat, plus small snacks for his private reception. "Today is orange soufflé."
"You again..." always showing a slight embarrassment with a tense and serious face. After all, it is very unmanly for a big man to like pastry cakes, let alone being discovered by others.
It's a pity that the other party came and went in a hurry, and before he could protest, he ran back to the bar.
After a while, back, there was a third drink on Xi Jinxun's table. "Try it and see if it suits your taste."
Xi Jinxun looked at the white, black and black unknown drink in front of him, and frowned when he got closer and smelled the aroma of coffee. "You know I can't drink coffee—"
"It just smells like coffee." Zhang Yuen smiled smugly, "This is a beverage made from several kinds of grains such as wheat and black rice. It took me a long time to make it taste like coffee. You drink and watch."
Thick eyebrows raised up first, obviously not believing it.After being stubborn for a long time, finally, under the begging of this young friend who I just met recently, I reluctantly picked up the cup and approached me.
The closer he took the coffee, the stronger the aroma of the coffee became. Even though he was still unwilling in every possible way, Xi Jinxun couldn't resist the temptation of the aroma of the coffee. He took a sip into his throat and looked in surprise at the young man who looked like a criminal waiting for his sentence with a solemn expression.
"This……"
Zhang Yuen looked at the surprised man, unexpectedly he would have such an expression. "It tastes like coffee, doesn't it?"
"...Hmm." I have to admit that it tastes like grains, but it smells like coffee in my mouth!
"tasty?"
"……reluctantly."
"That's why I like it." Zhang Yuen narrowed his eyes with a smile, very satisfied that the drink he worked hard for many days was accepted by the other party. "Drink more. This drink will not only quench your thirst, but also be good for your body."
Why do such a thing for him? "You don't have to—"
"Xi Jinxun!" A sudden yell interrupted his words, and a slender figure flew in front of the two of them like a hurricane. The stylishly dressed woman had piercing eyes, glaring angrily at the man in the wheelchair. "Give Ning Ning back to me."
"Also?" Xi Jinxun turned cold, without even looking at the other party, and asked knowingly, "Who are you?"
Being in a public place, He Minhua resisted the idea of roaring, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Don't go too far, after all, you still have to call me sister-in-law!"
Sister-in-law?Since the other party rushed in angrily, he even mentioned his first and last name, and he had no good intentions no matter how he thought about it, so Zhang Yuen didn't go far. Hearing the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but look at the woman's face carefully, only to realize that the other party and he had met before. Xi Youning, who met several times and got along very well, was somewhat similar.
"Why don't I remember you doing any of the things that a sister-in-law should do? Where were you when my brother had an accident?" Questions followed one after another, becoming more and more thorny. "Give Ning Ning back to you? I snatched her from you? I thought the only person who could please me was the dean of Cihui Labor Camp, but I doubt he would."
"You..." He Minhua's face turned blue and white, and he couldn't reply for a long time.
Xi Jinxun glanced at the drink prepared especially for him by a young friend he met recently, and felt sorry for not being able to take another sip.
But he didn't want to see her anymore!Picking up the bill and putting it on his lap, Xi Jinxun maneuvered the wheelchair to check out and leave.
"Stop!" She entrusted the credit agency to find someone not just to meet this side.
"I can stand and still need to sit in a wheelchair?" Xi Jinxun twitched the corners of his lips and snorted.
"You haven't given me an explanation about Ning Ning, so I won't let you go!" She said, stepping forward to block the aisle, preventing him from leaving with her actions.
Xi Jinxun pulled the joystick back, and the wheelchair moved back a certain distance.
"Why do you ask me to let you take the child away after several phone calls?" Ignoring the other party's angry reaction, he said more clearly: "Even after you left her and left, she has nothing to do with you. relationship. If you really cared about her, I'd find her in a correctional school? That's enough, don't embarrass yourself here—"
"Then go back to your house and talk." He Minhua straightened his back and clenched his fists against Xi Jinxun's tough posture. "I can come to your house and talk. I am the mother of the child and I want to see her. You can't stop me."
"When you only care about yourself and run away, you lose the qualifications to be her mother—get out! Don't let me see you again, or don't blame me for being rude."
"Just because you are like this now?" He Minhua crossed his arms, expecting that Xi Jinxun would not dare to make any moves in the public, not to mention his current state - looking down at a man who is much shorter than him, the tall man in his memory seems to be able to stand upright The man, now—hmph, can't move at all.
No need to ask, just by looking at her expression, Xi Jinxun can guess what she is thinking. "Believe it or not? Even if I can't leave, I can stop you?" Seeing her shivering suddenly, he sneered.
Heck—the wheelchair approached. "Step aside."
Can't let him go like this!She finally found out his whereabouts and her daughter!
As a mother, He Minhua rushed forward and grabbed his wheelchair to prevent him from moving. "Ningning is my October month of pregnancy—"
"Don't use blood relationship, mother-daughter nature and other nonsense as reasons, it won't convince me. If you really think she is your daughter, why did you leave her behind?" This question made He Minhua's face turn pale immediately. "Go away! Don't make me say it a third time."
"I will sue you, sue you for kidnapping my daughter."
"Very well, on Ningning's behalf, I will also sue you for abandoning your underage children - I allow you to see her in court."
"Xi Jinxun!" He Minhua yelled out of control after being overwhelmed.
"Don't you think you can take Ning Ning away by finding me and yelling in front of me?"
"Two." Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Zhang Yuen didn't understand the situation, but he didn't care about other things, and stepped forward to intervene in their tense situation.
The first thing he did was to pull He Minhua's hand away, so that she would not hold Xi Jinxun's wheelchair any longer, and at the same time stand between the two of them. "Speak up if you have something to say, don't touch your hands."
"I'm talking to him about Ningning, what kind of meddling are you, an outsider!"
"Indeed." Xi Jinxun's approval stunned He Minhua, "He took care of Ning Ning much more than you did—for Ning Ning, you are indeed an 'outsider'. Ms. He, please be kind to the disabled. Be respectful." The next words made her startled and angry, her pretty face, which was somewhat similar to Xi Youning's, turned white and red, very brilliant.
When necessary, Xi Jinxun does not mind using his disability to satirize the other party, as long as it is good for him.
Zhang Yuen, who stood in front of him to help him, was also surprised, and couldn't help but look back at him, with an expression of surprise and confusion.
But this trick successfully forced He Minhua back.
"I won't give up!" He Minhua turned and left in embarrassment, leaving behind the exit declaration that even the audience in front of the TV would yawn, which was so commonplace.
After she left, the cafe returned to tranquility. Xi Jinxun was glad that he was almost the only customer in the shop on weekday afternoons, and there were not many spectators watching.
He took off his glasses, rubbed the sore bridge of his nose, "Troublesome woman..." he murmured.
He closed his eyes forcefully and then opened them again, only to find that the young waiter was still standing in front of him, his dark eyes were not curious, but staring calmly.
"I'm showing you a joke," he said with a half-sigh.
"That's good enough." Zhang Yuen pushed his wheelchair back to the table and sat down himself. "Last month, a man rushed into the store, grabbed a female customer, and yelled at her head. The two of them quarreled fiercely. After a while, he suddenly rushed into our bar and snatched the fruit knife in Xiao Wu's hand—ah Xiao Wu is the bald Bartender you've seen before, he's usually in charge of the morning shift, so you seldom see him—in short, everyone was scared to death, and there was almost no death."
Responding to his thoughtfulness in changing the subject, Xi Jinxun took advantage of the situation and asked, "What happened next?"
"That man became Xiao Wu's die-hard fan, waiting at the PUB bar every night for him to nod and agree to accept him as an apprentice." Apprentice Jinxun raised his eyebrows with a questioning expression, and Zhang Yuen added: "Xiao Wu's father He is a well-known martial artist, and he is also the champion of the Asian Wushu Championship."
"Bartender now?"
"Well... everyone has their own ambitions." Zhang Yuen rubbed his nose. "What he wants to do is different from what his dad wants him to do—don't let him know I said it."
"And you?"
"Huh? Me?"
"After talking about other people's business, why not talk about your own?" Xi Jinxun looked around at the cafe—a bleak business, with only his table of customers in the shop, and the poor waiter who took the time to prepare special drinks for him. "Anyway, you're free." And he needed to divert his attention away from the past that he was forced to recall because of He Minhua's sudden appearance.
Zhang Yuen blinked at him suddenly, sat back, spread his hands left and right, and shrugged, "If I said that I didn't love my mother or my mother when I was a child, and was bullied by my brother until I grew up, and later because I fell in love with the same sex, I still shouldn't love you." Believe it or not, people who lost their family’s face were kicked out?”
"...Which TV show version?"
Zhang Yuen groaned strangely, "Oops, I was discovered." Even so, he didn't see his embarrassment being punctured. From Xi Jinxun's point of view, it seemed that he said it deliberately to make him happy.
"—But I am indeed gay." The smiling face restrained a little, "If you mind, I can—" He didn't go on talking, and turned to get up and leave to show that he knew his limits.
Unexpectedly, Xi Jinxun leaned over and stretched out his hand to press Zhang Yuen's hand propped on the table, causing him to stare in surprise.
Looking down at the hand grasped in the palm - the day the wheelchair broke down, he accepted the help of this young man. At that time, he thought it was the drink that made his hand cold. It turned out that the temperature of his palm was low, Xi Jinxun thought to himself, and then Guessing the size of the opponent's hand in his heart, the tense and stern face softened a little.
"Mr. Xi?"
Xi Jinxun raised his head, and slowly opened his mouth: "How do you know I'm not?" After he finished speaking, he saw the young waiter whom he had just met recently showing an expression of surprise or joy, but he was definitely stunned.
Suddenly, my mood improved.
"I will come again!"
He Minhua didn't know how many times he yelled similar and also clichéd exit lines and then left angrily.
Zhang Yuen, who successfully blocked people and saw off the guests, looked thoughtfully at her back as she hurried away.
Did he read wrong?I just saw her crying...
"What's wrong?" The displeased and questioning tone behind him pulled him back to his senses.
"Do you really think she's arguing with you for Ningning?" If she just wants to get her child back, is it really good to prevent her from seeing Ningning's child?
"That woman only thinks of herself." Xi Jinxun turned to the next page of the magazine without looking up. "It was in the past, and it will not change now. It is right not to let Ningning see her."
I thought that after that day, He Minhua would not dare to disturb him for a while, but Xi Jinxun found that he seemed to be thinking too simply.
"People...will change." He murmured.
Only then did Xi Jinxun look up. "What did you just say?"
"It's nothing." Zhang Yuen pulled his lips and smiled. "After all, this is your housework. I shouldn't ask about it. It's just because of this that Ningning can't come to the store. To be honest, I miss her a little."
"Then go to my house to see her." As soon as he said the words, Xi Jinxun regretted it.
What is he doing?He even invited him to his house! ?
"I, shall I go to your house?"
Xi Jinxun's face moved, he pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, before saying, "The girl will be very happy."
"No need, I'll take her out to play again when I have a chance—of course, as long as you agree."
"That girl left the hourly nanny again in anger." Xi Jinxun said suddenly, feeling that the method he had just thought of was good.
At least, Zhang Yuen in front of him is still pleasing to the eye, especially his hands...
"Food and lodging are included if you want."
"No need." Knowing what he meant, Zhang Yuen refused: "I'm doing well here, and I have a house to live in."
"Twice the salary?"
"I—" Zhang Yuen smiled wryly. "I want to be your friend, not your salaried employee. As a friend, I can help you take care of Ningning——I really like that child, and I don't want to turn taking care of her into a job."
Xi Jinxun, who has always believed that money can turn ghosts around, was very surprised.
If these words were spoken by people around his age, he wouldn't think it was a big deal; but he heard it from Zhang Yuen, who was ten years old (maybe more) than he was—he seemed to be different from what he thought.
If it's his nature, maybe—the eyes fell on his highlighted hair and trendy outfit again—I really shouldn't judge people by their appearance...
If it is false, it can only be said that his acting skills are so superb that he can't "temporarily" find a flaw.
But time will tell.Lu Yao knows the horsepower and sees people's hearts over time. He is waiting to see how long this young man can be "pure".
The two held their own thoughts, and neither of them let the other know.But they have all forgotten that reality always likes to play with determined people and let them beat their mouths.
One day not long after, Zhang Yuen, who helped pick Xi Youning home from school, stepped into Xi Jinxun's house, and immediately shouted at Xi Jinxun who was reading a book in the living room:
"Stay with me and let me protect you!"
Xi Jinxun was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and smiled at the passionate young man who stepped into his house and let go of his words for no reason. "You protect us?" What was he saying?
"Brother Zhang..." Different from Xi Jinxun's reaction, his little niece blinked a few drops of water from her red and swollen eyes, hugging and holding her handsome brother's thigh. "I knew you were the best for Ningning, woohoo..."
And the hot-blooded young man realized how passionate and... stupid his speech just now was, he couldn't help but blush, and his aura lost more than half of it.
Xi Jinxun leisurely put down the book in his hand and looked at the two of them calmly. "Who is willing to tell me what happened? Why do Ningning and I need the protection of 'you'?" This question was unbelievable, with a hint of lighthearted teasing.
Zhang Yuen's face turned even redder. "Well……"
"I said! I said!" Xiao Ningning, who still had the aftertaste of sobbing in her voice, raised her hands and volunteered, using her home as a classroom.As a little bully, she jumped on her uncle and climbed up her thigh to speak before waiting for her uncle's roll call: "After school today, I will go with the Lu team, and then Zhou Junwei from the third class pushed me and said I was fat, so I said Very angry, then chased him and beat him, and then Zhou Junwei cried, and then there were bad guys at the school gate, Brother Zhang drove the bad guys away, so——Brother Zhang is very handsome, right?" The little girl picked up the poor schoolbag that was abandoned on the ground and the handsome guy on the table gave a thumbs up. "I know Ning Ning's Brother Zhang is the most handsome!"
If Xi Jinxun can understand the ins and outs of the matter from the summary of "then", "so" and the last sentence "Brother Zhang is the most handsome" in his niece's mouth, it is either because he is so smart that he can understand the child's far-fetched Chinese language, or he expresses The ability is on the same level as my niece.
Xi Jinxun thought he was not very intelligent, nor did he have the same expressive ability as his niece, so he decided to look at Zhang Yuen. "Please translate, thank you."
Zhang Yuen didn't answer immediately, first looked up at the wall clock, and then went into the kitchen to help Xi Jinxun pour water.
After getting to know him, I found out that because of his limited mobility, in order to control the number of times he went to the toilet and avoid constipation, he calculated very accurately about food and excretion, and he also did enough self-training.
Of course, he also poured himself and Ningning a glass of Coke and milk by the way, before turning back to the living room and choosing a single sofa to sit on. "When I went to pick Ning Ning up, I met two people who wanted to take her away." He said, and at the same time handed the boiled water and juice to the uncle and nephew.
"She sent?"
Zhang Yuen nodded, showing an expression of disappointment or regret. "I think so."
In front of their children, they tacitly avoided talking about He Minhua's name and identity.
"Because negotiations are useless, did you come here hard? That woman..." Xi Jinxun snorted coldly, patting the back of the little girl who was rarely stuck in his arms. "Are you afraid when the bad guys come to catch you?"
"Don't be afraid!" Xi Youning said loudly, but he didn't realize that his hands were tightly clutching Uncle's clothes.
"Well done." Xi Jinxun pretended not to notice, nodded in appreciation, and clumsily hugged the little girl in his arms. "Our Xi's children have always been brave."
Perhaps it was these words that ignited the little girl's blood, and her pale face was congested and red:
"Ning Ning is a child of the Xi family! Ning Ning is not afraid of bad guys! Brother Zhang will protect him—" She suddenly thought of something, turned her head to look at Zhang Yuen, her short, fat, white and tender little finger was raised high, and she looked back at her Uncle, he patted his broad shoulders very loyally. "Well, brother Zhang also said that he would protect uncle by the way. We have already agreed, and we ticked off just now. Whoever lies will become a pig."
By the way?Xi Jinxun raised his eyebrows. "So I want to thank you?"
"You're welcome." Xi Youning patted his uncle on the shoulder, feeling extremely proud of his generosity. Apparently, Xi Jinxun's method of deliberate approval successfully diverted the child's attention, and did not let her fall into the situation where she was almost taken away by a stranger. In shock.
Seeing the interaction between their uncles and nephews, Zhang Yuen's chest suddenly thumped, and the stupid words he blurted out just now came to his mind again—for a moment, the words he said just now changed his mind. It was not to deceive the child, he really wanted to I want to protect them, I hope Ningning can be happy, and I hope that he will not be disturbed by He Minhua's affairs, which will affect the rehabilitation of his body and feet. In order to avoid He Minhua, he has temporarily canceled his rehabilitation many times...
Just would he be willing?Let strangers like him intervene in his life?
Unexpectedly, Xi Jinxun actually helped him solve this problem, so he spoke first:
"Okay, let you 'protect' us."
"what?"
"Come and live with us," he said, "don't turn me down again."
"Brother Zhang is going to move in with us?" Xi Youning raised his head and asked his uncle, then turned to Zhang Yuen excitedly. "Really? Brother Zhang wants to live with Ningning? Really?"
"It's immoral to use children to convince me." Zhang Yuen was a little annoyed.Although he meant this, but... "Let me tell you first, I don't need a salary, I'm just here to help——as a friend."
"Just friends?" Xi Jinxun slid the wheelchair in front of him, put the water glass on the coffee table, and held his hand instead. "Yuen—"
Zhang Yuen's eyes widened in astonishment.This was the first time he had called him by his name since the two met.
Even Xi Youning looked back and forth between the two in puzzlement because it was the first time her uncle called her brother Zhang that way.
"You should know that my house doesn't have a guest room."
"Huh?" I was stunned and puzzled.
"And I don't intend to let you climb into my niece's bed." After a pause, he added: "Of course, there is no reason to let you sleep on the sofa on the floor."
"Huh?" What does this mean...
"Brother Zhang, come—" Xi Youning, who didn't understand the implication of the adults' words, raised his hand to speak, intervening between the ambiguous adults. "My bed can be borrowed for you to climb—why do you want to climb?" I don't understand. "It would be nice to sleep with Ningning, her bed is HelloKitty's, it's so beautiful!"
It's a pity that her generosity could not reach Zhang Yuen's ears. At this moment, his mind was full of Xi Jinxun's words, thinking about the deep meaning in them, until the moment of understanding came——
He looked terrified. "You, you don't know that I treat you... right?"
"What?" Seeing his embarrassed expression, Xi Jinxun teased. "Are you going to say nothing?"
Zhang Yuen was stunned. "That's what I thought before...you—I—we—"
"You, I——in addition to friends, 'we' can have more." Xi Jinxun squeezed the hand in his palm, hinting more clearly.
Zhang Yuen looked at him hesitantly for a while, his handsome young face was swollen into a liver red, almost purple.
What better answer than a nod, and he wanted to say it more?
... If I could leave that day as if I didn't see him in a predicament, and didn't step up to care about him, and didn't talk to him, there would be nothing after that, let alone his bloody and stupid declaration that day, and his sudden The invitation, let alone nodding and agreeing rationally because of being blinded by emotions for a while.
The more I think about it, the more ridiculous it becomes.
They wouldn't be where they are today if it wasn't for that - right?
Zhang Yuen asked himself this question more than once, but there was always only one answer—it was too late, and it was too late to regret.Intellectually, he knew that he shouldn't get too close to him, not even close; but emotionally, he couldn't stop himself from being attracted to him. After getting to know Xi Jinxun better...
Seeing his inability to move, admiring his recovery, seeing his persistence in protecting Ningning and confronting He Minhua, treating Ningning's serious but soft side, and the contradiction of eating his favorite sweets with a straight face Interesting... He was reluctant to let it go, and finally broke into his life impulsively and troublesomely——
"I really...why can't I learn well..." Zhang Yuen muttered to himself, summarizing the past he recalled.
Excessive enthusiasm, overflowing kindness, the cock who has been looked at many times... He obviously wants to help others, but he always makes a mess of things, and he doesn't even know why.
It’s fine if it’s just hurting yourself, but sometimes it hurts innocent people——
It has happened so many times, why can't I learn to be indifferent?It's still love to stand out, even if it is clear that this is not something I can handle, it seems that if I don't do it, I can't prove that I live in this world.
After recovering from his thoughts, he just walked into the hospital and looked down at his watch, "Ah, it's early..." Xi Jinxun's recovery time is not over yet, so he decided to go to the lobby and wait for the appointed time before going to the rehabilitation room to find someone .
In any case, although this time impulsively intervening in Xi Jinxun's life, he believes that he is useful to him and can really help him. They really need him, don't they?at least for now...
Suddenly, he patted his cheeks with both hands at the same time, with a "pop!", and then said to himself:
"Seize the moment, the most important thing is to grasp the moment!" That's right!That's it!
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuen pulled himself together and walked towards the row of benches where the least people sat in the waiting hall. His wandering gaze suddenly caught sight of a refined and handsome face, and he stopped abruptly, his body shaking because of this movement. !
He...why is he here?The first question popped into his mind immediately, Zhang Yuen couldn't believe it, he closed his eyes hard and opened them again, the familiar face was still there. The white scar damaged Naryaswen's appearance, leaving behind a vicissitudes of knife marks.
It's really him... really here... Zhang Yuen was in a daze, and it was too late to stop himself from speaking:
"Brother Feng, Fengyu..."
The man who was called softly by him moved, raised his head slowly, and turned to the right, his blank reaction puzzled him, so he couldn't help calling again: "Brother Feng Yu?"
This time Shen Fengyu heard it more clearly. "This voice... Li Yang? Is it Li Yang?" His eyes narrowed, he paused for a while, turned to the left, raised his hand in mid-air and waved it as if looking for something, sighed, and dropped his hand to give up. "Did I hear it wrong? It was clearly his voice..."
"Maybe I really misheard," Shen Fengyu murmured. "After all, more than four years have passed..."
Zhang Yuen, who was standing on the left, saw his series of movements, and heard his low moan, his face changed drastically.
Eyes... "Brother Fengyu's eyes..." Why?how so? "Isn't the left eye injured? Why is the right eye—"
"Li Yang?" Shen Fengyu stood up abruptly, leaning on the back of the front seat with one hand, while moving towards the direction of the voice. "Is it really you? Why are you here?"
"Brother Feng, Feng Yu——" Zhang Yuen suddenly showed a painful expression, pinching his chest with one hand, the severe pain forced him to bend his back, and suddenly felt it was difficult to breathe. "I... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
Memories of more than four years ago came flooding back—waiting for the end of the operation outside the operating room, the doctor stepped out with a heavy face, and announced a desperate message in a flat voice—
...I'm sorry...Mr. Shen's left eye may become blind...
Suddenly, the eyes were bright red, and the smell of blood in his breath was so strong that it could not be melted away, and the other man was silent and stared at him with hatred...
——It’s all me, it’s all my fault!
...I am a scourge, I am indeed a scourge...no matter where I go, I will harm people!will hurt people...
"Huh!?" Zhang Yuen suddenly felt something in his chest, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure. His feet seemed to be filled with lead, and they were too heavy to lift. He took a step closer to the other party.
Shaking figures, dripping blood... red and black, entangled and intertwined before my eyes.
Why is it getting darker?Why is Brother Feng Yu's face becoming more and more blurred?Why--
lb!
"Ah——someone has passed out!? N-Nurse——Hurry up! Someone's passed out! Hurry up!"
The past...the past that wanted to escape...still caught up with him...
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Brother Fengyu...Dad, brother..."
Even if he couldn't see it, he could more or less guess what was happening in front of him from the reactions around him. Shen Fengyu wanted to squat down to take care of the person he hadn't seen for a long time, but someone grabbed his arm and pulled him up halfway.
"What happened?" The man who pulled him up had a cold voice.
"You're back." Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Fengyu breathed a sigh of relief, and clasped his hand lightly. "Help me see what's wrong with Li Yang."
Li Yang?Ye Zihao looked down at the young man who fell on the ground——
Unseen, completely unfamiliar face. "He's not Li Yang."
"But the voice—" Shen Fengyu was puzzled, his almost blind eyes could only see the blurred outline of his lover. "The only one who will call me Brother Feng Yu is Li Yang..."
"You heard wrong." Ye Zihao said. "He's not Li Yang, I've never seen this person before."
"what?"
"Whether he is or not, you are not allowed to take a step closer to him." Ye Zihao pulled up Shen Fengyu who was about to squat down, and whispered in his ear: "You are not allowed to touch men other than me, and you are not allowed to remember people other than me."
The elegant man's cheeks were slightly red, with a helpless expression. "You are too domineering."
Facing his low-pitched accusation, Ye Zihao's reaction was a rare smile:
"Did you follow me on the first day?" Ye Zihao nodded in satisfaction when he saw that his rhetorical question made the self-controlled person show a surprised expression, and at the same time strongly prevented him from caring about strangers who had never faced him. "Let's go. This is a hospital, no one can die, and the rest will be left to the nurses."
"But--"
"Let's go." Ye Zihao simply buckled him into his arms and dragged him away.
On the other hand, after hearing the news, the nurses rushed to move Zhang Yuen, who suddenly passed out, to a mobile hospital bed for emergency treatment.
The person on the hospital bed refused to cooperate, struggling and waving his arms as if eager to get rid of something, repeating murmured and indistinct words, the only thing that could be heard clearly was the word "I'm sorry".
"Brother Feng Yu...I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Second brother...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...Xun..."
The unexplained hysteria ended with a sedative.
Just like what he did every day before, Zhang Yuen delivered a cup of coffee and a cup of juice that Xi Jinxun ordered to the table that almost became a designated seat, plus small snacks for his private reception. "Today is orange soufflé."
"You again..." always showing a slight embarrassment with a tense and serious face. After all, it is very unmanly for a big man to like pastry cakes, let alone being discovered by others.
It's a pity that the other party came and went in a hurry, and before he could protest, he ran back to the bar.
After a while, back, there was a third drink on Xi Jinxun's table. "Try it and see if it suits your taste."
Xi Jinxun looked at the white, black and black unknown drink in front of him, and frowned when he got closer and smelled the aroma of coffee. "You know I can't drink coffee—"
"It just smells like coffee." Zhang Yuen smiled smugly, "This is a beverage made from several kinds of grains such as wheat and black rice. It took me a long time to make it taste like coffee. You drink and watch."
Thick eyebrows raised up first, obviously not believing it.After being stubborn for a long time, finally, under the begging of this young friend who I just met recently, I reluctantly picked up the cup and approached me.
The closer he took the coffee, the stronger the aroma of the coffee became. Even though he was still unwilling in every possible way, Xi Jinxun couldn't resist the temptation of the aroma of the coffee. He took a sip into his throat and looked in surprise at the young man who looked like a criminal waiting for his sentence with a solemn expression.
"This……"
Zhang Yuen looked at the surprised man, unexpectedly he would have such an expression. "It tastes like coffee, doesn't it?"
"...Hmm." I have to admit that it tastes like grains, but it smells like coffee in my mouth!
"tasty?"
"……reluctantly."
"That's why I like it." Zhang Yuen narrowed his eyes with a smile, very satisfied that the drink he worked hard for many days was accepted by the other party. "Drink more. This drink will not only quench your thirst, but also be good for your body."
Why do such a thing for him? "You don't have to—"
"Xi Jinxun!" A sudden yell interrupted his words, and a slender figure flew in front of the two of them like a hurricane. The stylishly dressed woman had piercing eyes, glaring angrily at the man in the wheelchair. "Give Ning Ning back to me."
"Also?" Xi Jinxun turned cold, without even looking at the other party, and asked knowingly, "Who are you?"
Being in a public place, He Minhua resisted the idea of roaring, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Don't go too far, after all, you still have to call me sister-in-law!"
Sister-in-law?Since the other party rushed in angrily, he even mentioned his first and last name, and he had no good intentions no matter how he thought about it, so Zhang Yuen didn't go far. Hearing the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but look at the woman's face carefully, only to realize that the other party and he had met before. Xi Youning, who met several times and got along very well, was somewhat similar.
"Why don't I remember you doing any of the things that a sister-in-law should do? Where were you when my brother had an accident?" Questions followed one after another, becoming more and more thorny. "Give Ning Ning back to you? I snatched her from you? I thought the only person who could please me was the dean of Cihui Labor Camp, but I doubt he would."
"You..." He Minhua's face turned blue and white, and he couldn't reply for a long time.
Xi Jinxun glanced at the drink prepared especially for him by a young friend he met recently, and felt sorry for not being able to take another sip.
But he didn't want to see her anymore!Picking up the bill and putting it on his lap, Xi Jinxun maneuvered the wheelchair to check out and leave.
"Stop!" She entrusted the credit agency to find someone not just to meet this side.
"I can stand and still need to sit in a wheelchair?" Xi Jinxun twitched the corners of his lips and snorted.
"You haven't given me an explanation about Ning Ning, so I won't let you go!" She said, stepping forward to block the aisle, preventing him from leaving with her actions.
Xi Jinxun pulled the joystick back, and the wheelchair moved back a certain distance.
"Why do you ask me to let you take the child away after several phone calls?" Ignoring the other party's angry reaction, he said more clearly: "Even after you left her and left, she has nothing to do with you. relationship. If you really cared about her, I'd find her in a correctional school? That's enough, don't embarrass yourself here—"
"Then go back to your house and talk." He Minhua straightened his back and clenched his fists against Xi Jinxun's tough posture. "I can come to your house and talk. I am the mother of the child and I want to see her. You can't stop me."
"When you only care about yourself and run away, you lose the qualifications to be her mother—get out! Don't let me see you again, or don't blame me for being rude."
"Just because you are like this now?" He Minhua crossed his arms, expecting that Xi Jinxun would not dare to make any moves in the public, not to mention his current state - looking down at a man who is much shorter than him, the tall man in his memory seems to be able to stand upright The man, now—hmph, can't move at all.
No need to ask, just by looking at her expression, Xi Jinxun can guess what she is thinking. "Believe it or not? Even if I can't leave, I can stop you?" Seeing her shivering suddenly, he sneered.
Heck—the wheelchair approached. "Step aside."
Can't let him go like this!She finally found out his whereabouts and her daughter!
As a mother, He Minhua rushed forward and grabbed his wheelchair to prevent him from moving. "Ningning is my October month of pregnancy—"
"Don't use blood relationship, mother-daughter nature and other nonsense as reasons, it won't convince me. If you really think she is your daughter, why did you leave her behind?" This question made He Minhua's face turn pale immediately. "Go away! Don't make me say it a third time."
"I will sue you, sue you for kidnapping my daughter."
"Very well, on Ningning's behalf, I will also sue you for abandoning your underage children - I allow you to see her in court."
"Xi Jinxun!" He Minhua yelled out of control after being overwhelmed.
"Don't you think you can take Ning Ning away by finding me and yelling in front of me?"
"Two." Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Zhang Yuen didn't understand the situation, but he didn't care about other things, and stepped forward to intervene in their tense situation.
The first thing he did was to pull He Minhua's hand away, so that she would not hold Xi Jinxun's wheelchair any longer, and at the same time stand between the two of them. "Speak up if you have something to say, don't touch your hands."
"I'm talking to him about Ningning, what kind of meddling are you, an outsider!"
"Indeed." Xi Jinxun's approval stunned He Minhua, "He took care of Ning Ning much more than you did—for Ning Ning, you are indeed an 'outsider'. Ms. He, please be kind to the disabled. Be respectful." The next words made her startled and angry, her pretty face, which was somewhat similar to Xi Youning's, turned white and red, very brilliant.
When necessary, Xi Jinxun does not mind using his disability to satirize the other party, as long as it is good for him.
Zhang Yuen, who stood in front of him to help him, was also surprised, and couldn't help but look back at him, with an expression of surprise and confusion.
But this trick successfully forced He Minhua back.
"I won't give up!" He Minhua turned and left in embarrassment, leaving behind the exit declaration that even the audience in front of the TV would yawn, which was so commonplace.
After she left, the cafe returned to tranquility. Xi Jinxun was glad that he was almost the only customer in the shop on weekday afternoons, and there were not many spectators watching.
He took off his glasses, rubbed the sore bridge of his nose, "Troublesome woman..." he murmured.
He closed his eyes forcefully and then opened them again, only to find that the young waiter was still standing in front of him, his dark eyes were not curious, but staring calmly.
"I'm showing you a joke," he said with a half-sigh.
"That's good enough." Zhang Yuen pushed his wheelchair back to the table and sat down himself. "Last month, a man rushed into the store, grabbed a female customer, and yelled at her head. The two of them quarreled fiercely. After a while, he suddenly rushed into our bar and snatched the fruit knife in Xiao Wu's hand—ah Xiao Wu is the bald Bartender you've seen before, he's usually in charge of the morning shift, so you seldom see him—in short, everyone was scared to death, and there was almost no death."
Responding to his thoughtfulness in changing the subject, Xi Jinxun took advantage of the situation and asked, "What happened next?"
"That man became Xiao Wu's die-hard fan, waiting at the PUB bar every night for him to nod and agree to accept him as an apprentice." Apprentice Jinxun raised his eyebrows with a questioning expression, and Zhang Yuen added: "Xiao Wu's father He is a well-known martial artist, and he is also the champion of the Asian Wushu Championship."
"Bartender now?"
"Well... everyone has their own ambitions." Zhang Yuen rubbed his nose. "What he wants to do is different from what his dad wants him to do—don't let him know I said it."
"And you?"
"Huh? Me?"
"After talking about other people's business, why not talk about your own?" Xi Jinxun looked around at the cafe—a bleak business, with only his table of customers in the shop, and the poor waiter who took the time to prepare special drinks for him. "Anyway, you're free." And he needed to divert his attention away from the past that he was forced to recall because of He Minhua's sudden appearance.
Zhang Yuen blinked at him suddenly, sat back, spread his hands left and right, and shrugged, "If I said that I didn't love my mother or my mother when I was a child, and was bullied by my brother until I grew up, and later because I fell in love with the same sex, I still shouldn't love you." Believe it or not, people who lost their family’s face were kicked out?”
"...Which TV show version?"
Zhang Yuen groaned strangely, "Oops, I was discovered." Even so, he didn't see his embarrassment being punctured. From Xi Jinxun's point of view, it seemed that he said it deliberately to make him happy.
"—But I am indeed gay." The smiling face restrained a little, "If you mind, I can—" He didn't go on talking, and turned to get up and leave to show that he knew his limits.
Unexpectedly, Xi Jinxun leaned over and stretched out his hand to press Zhang Yuen's hand propped on the table, causing him to stare in surprise.
Looking down at the hand grasped in the palm - the day the wheelchair broke down, he accepted the help of this young man. At that time, he thought it was the drink that made his hand cold. It turned out that the temperature of his palm was low, Xi Jinxun thought to himself, and then Guessing the size of the opponent's hand in his heart, the tense and stern face softened a little.
"Mr. Xi?"
Xi Jinxun raised his head, and slowly opened his mouth: "How do you know I'm not?" After he finished speaking, he saw the young waiter whom he had just met recently showing an expression of surprise or joy, but he was definitely stunned.
Suddenly, my mood improved.
"I will come again!"
He Minhua didn't know how many times he yelled similar and also clichéd exit lines and then left angrily.
Zhang Yuen, who successfully blocked people and saw off the guests, looked thoughtfully at her back as she hurried away.
Did he read wrong?I just saw her crying...
"What's wrong?" The displeased and questioning tone behind him pulled him back to his senses.
"Do you really think she's arguing with you for Ningning?" If she just wants to get her child back, is it really good to prevent her from seeing Ningning's child?
"That woman only thinks of herself." Xi Jinxun turned to the next page of the magazine without looking up. "It was in the past, and it will not change now. It is right not to let Ningning see her."
I thought that after that day, He Minhua would not dare to disturb him for a while, but Xi Jinxun found that he seemed to be thinking too simply.
"People...will change." He murmured.
Only then did Xi Jinxun look up. "What did you just say?"
"It's nothing." Zhang Yuen pulled his lips and smiled. "After all, this is your housework. I shouldn't ask about it. It's just because of this that Ningning can't come to the store. To be honest, I miss her a little."
"Then go to my house to see her." As soon as he said the words, Xi Jinxun regretted it.
What is he doing?He even invited him to his house! ?
"I, shall I go to your house?"
Xi Jinxun's face moved, he pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, before saying, "The girl will be very happy."
"No need, I'll take her out to play again when I have a chance—of course, as long as you agree."
"That girl left the hourly nanny again in anger." Xi Jinxun said suddenly, feeling that the method he had just thought of was good.
At least, Zhang Yuen in front of him is still pleasing to the eye, especially his hands...
"Food and lodging are included if you want."
"No need." Knowing what he meant, Zhang Yuen refused: "I'm doing well here, and I have a house to live in."
"Twice the salary?"
"I—" Zhang Yuen smiled wryly. "I want to be your friend, not your salaried employee. As a friend, I can help you take care of Ningning——I really like that child, and I don't want to turn taking care of her into a job."
Xi Jinxun, who has always believed that money can turn ghosts around, was very surprised.
If these words were spoken by people around his age, he wouldn't think it was a big deal; but he heard it from Zhang Yuen, who was ten years old (maybe more) than he was—he seemed to be different from what he thought.
If it's his nature, maybe—the eyes fell on his highlighted hair and trendy outfit again—I really shouldn't judge people by their appearance...
If it is false, it can only be said that his acting skills are so superb that he can't "temporarily" find a flaw.
But time will tell.Lu Yao knows the horsepower and sees people's hearts over time. He is waiting to see how long this young man can be "pure".
The two held their own thoughts, and neither of them let the other know.But they have all forgotten that reality always likes to play with determined people and let them beat their mouths.
One day not long after, Zhang Yuen, who helped pick Xi Youning home from school, stepped into Xi Jinxun's house, and immediately shouted at Xi Jinxun who was reading a book in the living room:
"Stay with me and let me protect you!"
Xi Jinxun was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and smiled at the passionate young man who stepped into his house and let go of his words for no reason. "You protect us?" What was he saying?
"Brother Zhang..." Different from Xi Jinxun's reaction, his little niece blinked a few drops of water from her red and swollen eyes, hugging and holding her handsome brother's thigh. "I knew you were the best for Ningning, woohoo..."
And the hot-blooded young man realized how passionate and... stupid his speech just now was, he couldn't help but blush, and his aura lost more than half of it.
Xi Jinxun leisurely put down the book in his hand and looked at the two of them calmly. "Who is willing to tell me what happened? Why do Ningning and I need the protection of 'you'?" This question was unbelievable, with a hint of lighthearted teasing.
Zhang Yuen's face turned even redder. "Well……"
"I said! I said!" Xiao Ningning, who still had the aftertaste of sobbing in her voice, raised her hands and volunteered, using her home as a classroom.As a little bully, she jumped on her uncle and climbed up her thigh to speak before waiting for her uncle's roll call: "After school today, I will go with the Lu team, and then Zhou Junwei from the third class pushed me and said I was fat, so I said Very angry, then chased him and beat him, and then Zhou Junwei cried, and then there were bad guys at the school gate, Brother Zhang drove the bad guys away, so——Brother Zhang is very handsome, right?" The little girl picked up the poor schoolbag that was abandoned on the ground and the handsome guy on the table gave a thumbs up. "I know Ning Ning's Brother Zhang is the most handsome!"
If Xi Jinxun can understand the ins and outs of the matter from the summary of "then", "so" and the last sentence "Brother Zhang is the most handsome" in his niece's mouth, it is either because he is so smart that he can understand the child's far-fetched Chinese language, or he expresses The ability is on the same level as my niece.
Xi Jinxun thought he was not very intelligent, nor did he have the same expressive ability as his niece, so he decided to look at Zhang Yuen. "Please translate, thank you."
Zhang Yuen didn't answer immediately, first looked up at the wall clock, and then went into the kitchen to help Xi Jinxun pour water.
After getting to know him, I found out that because of his limited mobility, in order to control the number of times he went to the toilet and avoid constipation, he calculated very accurately about food and excretion, and he also did enough self-training.
Of course, he also poured himself and Ningning a glass of Coke and milk by the way, before turning back to the living room and choosing a single sofa to sit on. "When I went to pick Ning Ning up, I met two people who wanted to take her away." He said, and at the same time handed the boiled water and juice to the uncle and nephew.
"She sent?"
Zhang Yuen nodded, showing an expression of disappointment or regret. "I think so."
In front of their children, they tacitly avoided talking about He Minhua's name and identity.
"Because negotiations are useless, did you come here hard? That woman..." Xi Jinxun snorted coldly, patting the back of the little girl who was rarely stuck in his arms. "Are you afraid when the bad guys come to catch you?"
"Don't be afraid!" Xi Youning said loudly, but he didn't realize that his hands were tightly clutching Uncle's clothes.
"Well done." Xi Jinxun pretended not to notice, nodded in appreciation, and clumsily hugged the little girl in his arms. "Our Xi's children have always been brave."
Perhaps it was these words that ignited the little girl's blood, and her pale face was congested and red:
"Ning Ning is a child of the Xi family! Ning Ning is not afraid of bad guys! Brother Zhang will protect him—" She suddenly thought of something, turned her head to look at Zhang Yuen, her short, fat, white and tender little finger was raised high, and she looked back at her Uncle, he patted his broad shoulders very loyally. "Well, brother Zhang also said that he would protect uncle by the way. We have already agreed, and we ticked off just now. Whoever lies will become a pig."
By the way?Xi Jinxun raised his eyebrows. "So I want to thank you?"
"You're welcome." Xi Youning patted his uncle on the shoulder, feeling extremely proud of his generosity. Apparently, Xi Jinxun's method of deliberate approval successfully diverted the child's attention, and did not let her fall into the situation where she was almost taken away by a stranger. In shock.
Seeing the interaction between their uncles and nephews, Zhang Yuen's chest suddenly thumped, and the stupid words he blurted out just now came to his mind again—for a moment, the words he said just now changed his mind. It was not to deceive the child, he really wanted to I want to protect them, I hope Ningning can be happy, and I hope that he will not be disturbed by He Minhua's affairs, which will affect the rehabilitation of his body and feet. In order to avoid He Minhua, he has temporarily canceled his rehabilitation many times...
Just would he be willing?Let strangers like him intervene in his life?
Unexpectedly, Xi Jinxun actually helped him solve this problem, so he spoke first:
"Okay, let you 'protect' us."
"what?"
"Come and live with us," he said, "don't turn me down again."
"Brother Zhang is going to move in with us?" Xi Youning raised his head and asked his uncle, then turned to Zhang Yuen excitedly. "Really? Brother Zhang wants to live with Ningning? Really?"
"It's immoral to use children to convince me." Zhang Yuen was a little annoyed.Although he meant this, but... "Let me tell you first, I don't need a salary, I'm just here to help——as a friend."
"Just friends?" Xi Jinxun slid the wheelchair in front of him, put the water glass on the coffee table, and held his hand instead. "Yuen—"
Zhang Yuen's eyes widened in astonishment.This was the first time he had called him by his name since the two met.
Even Xi Youning looked back and forth between the two in puzzlement because it was the first time her uncle called her brother Zhang that way.
"You should know that my house doesn't have a guest room."
"Huh?" I was stunned and puzzled.
"And I don't intend to let you climb into my niece's bed." After a pause, he added: "Of course, there is no reason to let you sleep on the sofa on the floor."
"Huh?" What does this mean...
"Brother Zhang, come—" Xi Youning, who didn't understand the implication of the adults' words, raised his hand to speak, intervening between the ambiguous adults. "My bed can be borrowed for you to climb—why do you want to climb?" I don't understand. "It would be nice to sleep with Ningning, her bed is HelloKitty's, it's so beautiful!"
It's a pity that her generosity could not reach Zhang Yuen's ears. At this moment, his mind was full of Xi Jinxun's words, thinking about the deep meaning in them, until the moment of understanding came——
He looked terrified. "You, you don't know that I treat you... right?"
"What?" Seeing his embarrassed expression, Xi Jinxun teased. "Are you going to say nothing?"
Zhang Yuen was stunned. "That's what I thought before...you—I—we—"
"You, I——in addition to friends, 'we' can have more." Xi Jinxun squeezed the hand in his palm, hinting more clearly.
Zhang Yuen looked at him hesitantly for a while, his handsome young face was swollen into a liver red, almost purple.
What better answer than a nod, and he wanted to say it more?
... If I could leave that day as if I didn't see him in a predicament, and didn't step up to care about him, and didn't talk to him, there would be nothing after that, let alone his bloody and stupid declaration that day, and his sudden The invitation, let alone nodding and agreeing rationally because of being blinded by emotions for a while.
The more I think about it, the more ridiculous it becomes.
They wouldn't be where they are today if it wasn't for that - right?
Zhang Yuen asked himself this question more than once, but there was always only one answer—it was too late, and it was too late to regret.Intellectually, he knew that he shouldn't get too close to him, not even close; but emotionally, he couldn't stop himself from being attracted to him. After getting to know Xi Jinxun better...
Seeing his inability to move, admiring his recovery, seeing his persistence in protecting Ningning and confronting He Minhua, treating Ningning's serious but soft side, and the contradiction of eating his favorite sweets with a straight face Interesting... He was reluctant to let it go, and finally broke into his life impulsively and troublesomely——
"I really...why can't I learn well..." Zhang Yuen muttered to himself, summarizing the past he recalled.
Excessive enthusiasm, overflowing kindness, the cock who has been looked at many times... He obviously wants to help others, but he always makes a mess of things, and he doesn't even know why.
It’s fine if it’s just hurting yourself, but sometimes it hurts innocent people——
It has happened so many times, why can't I learn to be indifferent?It's still love to stand out, even if it is clear that this is not something I can handle, it seems that if I don't do it, I can't prove that I live in this world.
After recovering from his thoughts, he just walked into the hospital and looked down at his watch, "Ah, it's early..." Xi Jinxun's recovery time is not over yet, so he decided to go to the lobby and wait for the appointed time before going to the rehabilitation room to find someone .
In any case, although this time impulsively intervening in Xi Jinxun's life, he believes that he is useful to him and can really help him. They really need him, don't they?at least for now...
Suddenly, he patted his cheeks with both hands at the same time, with a "pop!", and then said to himself:
"Seize the moment, the most important thing is to grasp the moment!" That's right!That's it!
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuen pulled himself together and walked towards the row of benches where the least people sat in the waiting hall. His wandering gaze suddenly caught sight of a refined and handsome face, and he stopped abruptly, his body shaking because of this movement. !
He...why is he here?The first question popped into his mind immediately, Zhang Yuen couldn't believe it, he closed his eyes hard and opened them again, the familiar face was still there. The white scar damaged Naryaswen's appearance, leaving behind a vicissitudes of knife marks.
It's really him... really here... Zhang Yuen was in a daze, and it was too late to stop himself from speaking:
"Brother Feng, Fengyu..."
The man who was called softly by him moved, raised his head slowly, and turned to the right, his blank reaction puzzled him, so he couldn't help calling again: "Brother Feng Yu?"
This time Shen Fengyu heard it more clearly. "This voice... Li Yang? Is it Li Yang?" His eyes narrowed, he paused for a while, turned to the left, raised his hand in mid-air and waved it as if looking for something, sighed, and dropped his hand to give up. "Did I hear it wrong? It was clearly his voice..."
"Maybe I really misheard," Shen Fengyu murmured. "After all, more than four years have passed..."
Zhang Yuen, who was standing on the left, saw his series of movements, and heard his low moan, his face changed drastically.
Eyes... "Brother Fengyu's eyes..." Why?how so? "Isn't the left eye injured? Why is the right eye—"
"Li Yang?" Shen Fengyu stood up abruptly, leaning on the back of the front seat with one hand, while moving towards the direction of the voice. "Is it really you? Why are you here?"
"Brother Feng, Feng Yu——" Zhang Yuen suddenly showed a painful expression, pinching his chest with one hand, the severe pain forced him to bend his back, and suddenly felt it was difficult to breathe. "I... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
Memories of more than four years ago came flooding back—waiting for the end of the operation outside the operating room, the doctor stepped out with a heavy face, and announced a desperate message in a flat voice—
...I'm sorry...Mr. Shen's left eye may become blind...
Suddenly, the eyes were bright red, and the smell of blood in his breath was so strong that it could not be melted away, and the other man was silent and stared at him with hatred...
——It’s all me, it’s all my fault!
...I am a scourge, I am indeed a scourge...no matter where I go, I will harm people!will hurt people...
"Huh!?" Zhang Yuen suddenly felt something in his chest, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure. His feet seemed to be filled with lead, and they were too heavy to lift. He took a step closer to the other party.
Shaking figures, dripping blood... red and black, entangled and intertwined before my eyes.
Why is it getting darker?Why is Brother Feng Yu's face becoming more and more blurred?Why--
lb!
"Ah——someone has passed out!? N-Nurse——Hurry up! Someone's passed out! Hurry up!"
The past...the past that wanted to escape...still caught up with him...
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Brother Fengyu...Dad, brother..."
Even if he couldn't see it, he could more or less guess what was happening in front of him from the reactions around him. Shen Fengyu wanted to squat down to take care of the person he hadn't seen for a long time, but someone grabbed his arm and pulled him up halfway.
"What happened?" The man who pulled him up had a cold voice.
"You're back." Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Fengyu breathed a sigh of relief, and clasped his hand lightly. "Help me see what's wrong with Li Yang."
Li Yang?Ye Zihao looked down at the young man who fell on the ground——
Unseen, completely unfamiliar face. "He's not Li Yang."
"But the voice—" Shen Fengyu was puzzled, his almost blind eyes could only see the blurred outline of his lover. "The only one who will call me Brother Feng Yu is Li Yang..."
"You heard wrong." Ye Zihao said. "He's not Li Yang, I've never seen this person before."
"what?"
"Whether he is or not, you are not allowed to take a step closer to him." Ye Zihao pulled up Shen Fengyu who was about to squat down, and whispered in his ear: "You are not allowed to touch men other than me, and you are not allowed to remember people other than me."
The elegant man's cheeks were slightly red, with a helpless expression. "You are too domineering."
Facing his low-pitched accusation, Ye Zihao's reaction was a rare smile:
"Did you follow me on the first day?" Ye Zihao nodded in satisfaction when he saw that his rhetorical question made the self-controlled person show a surprised expression, and at the same time strongly prevented him from caring about strangers who had never faced him. "Let's go. This is a hospital, no one can die, and the rest will be left to the nurses."
"But--"
"Let's go." Ye Zihao simply buckled him into his arms and dragged him away.
On the other hand, after hearing the news, the nurses rushed to move Zhang Yuen, who suddenly passed out, to a mobile hospital bed for emergency treatment.
The person on the hospital bed refused to cooperate, struggling and waving his arms as if eager to get rid of something, repeating murmured and indistinct words, the only thing that could be heard clearly was the word "I'm sorry".
"Brother Feng Yu...I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Second brother...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...Xun..."
The unexplained hysteria ended with a sedative.
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