Big Big Wolf

In the end, Yan Liangyu still didn't drag Jiang Qinsheng to the hospital. After cleaning his mouth and spraying the medicine, the guy had already run away.

Going to the window and opening the blinds, Ren Yangguang ran in wantonly, Yan Liangyu looked down at the little rabbit running out of their company door, with a bewitching smile on his face.Let him go this time, anyway, the little rabbit will come to report obediently tomorrow, and then double the reward!

Yan Liangyu's good mood didn't last long, and a ringtone from his mobile phone completely ruined this rare joy.The ringtone, you don't need to look at the caller ID to know that it is a call from that place.

"Hello." The voice was calm, but the slightly furrowed eyebrows revealed his impatience.

"Master, come back quickly, master..." The urgent and anxious voice from the other end was in stark contrast to Yan Liangyu.

"Mother Liu, is he still alive? It's useless to call me if he isn't dead. You might as well call Dr. Wang quickly. Last time you said you fainted from a serious illness, you still won't die, right? Don't worry, There is a saying called "Camous harm will last for thousands of years." Before he finished speaking, Yan Liangyu interrupted, his tone was calm as if he was staying out of the matter, without any expression of nervousness or worry.The eyes were still following the figure of the little rabbit, making sure that he was sitting at his desk before lowering the blinds.

"Young master, please come back, master might really want...Miss Yunyan is also back, young master..." Mama Liu choked up for a moment, and suddenly thought that if Miss Yunyan came back, maybe the young master would come back too.

"Oh? Fu Yunyan is back too? What a rarity!" With a sarcastic smile on his lips, he walked back to his seat and sat down, casually flipping through the documents on the table, and said lightly: "Then I'll go back after work in the afternoon, Tell him to die slowly."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Liangyu lit a cigarette irritably, and quietly watched it burn slowly in his hand until it almost burned his skin, before putting it in the ashtray and wringing it out.In fact, he doesn't know how to smoke, but sometimes the smell of tobacco can soothe his anxiety.

That home was full of filth, and even he didn't want to go back. Unexpectedly, Fu Yunyan went back. Didn't she hate that home more than he did?Could it be that the old man caught something?

How long have you not seen her?It seems to be eight years, and in the blurred image of memory, there is still a pair of stubborn eyes staring at him like a lion cub.

Thinking about it this way, I still really want to see her.

Standing in front of the rust-covered gate, Yan Liangyu looked up at the small bungalow covered by greenery. He really didn't expect that he would come back to this place twice in just two months, and the last time he disturbed him. 'thing.

He rang the doorbell and waited for Mama Liu to open the door.The key to this house was thrown away after he graduated from college and he never wanted to come back, so why keep the key?

Although it is a small bungalow in the style of the 80s, the equipment and so on can still keep up with the times, after all, it is the place where that person lives.

Seeing Yan Liangyu's face on the monitor, Mama Liu hurriedly ran out to open the door and welcome him in.

"Young master, you are finally back. The master is in the study, and suddenly he feels much better. It seems to be..."

"I hope that's the case, and it won't be all over again by then." Sarcastically, he still remembered the last time Liu Ma lied to him.

"Master..."

"Okay, I'll go up first. Is Fu Yunyan up there too?" She interrupted what she wanted to explain, but went upstairs without getting an answer.

The stairs are covered with thick red carpets, and there is no sound when you step on them. Just like this home, it is so quiet and dull that it is difficult to breathe.Even the curtains at the corner of the stairs are tightly drawn, so that no sunlight can penetrate, and the dim chandelier is turned on in broad daylight. This place is always so annoying!

Yan Liangyu knocked on the door twice, but got no response, so he opened the door and went in.What came to his face was a bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine, which made him frowned in disgust.The room was dark, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the lights were not turned on.

"Liang Yu, is it you who came back?" The moment the door was opened, the person was shocked the moment the door was opened, and the person leaning on the chair and closing his eyes spoke tiredly and couldn't hide his excitement.

"I heard that Fu Yunyan is back." Without answering his words, he walked over directly, opened the heavy curtains, and stirred up dust mites in the room.In the room where the setting sun shines in, the molecular movements of the dust in the air can be seen clearly.

Yan Liangyu looked back at the middle-aged man leaning on the leather chair. He was obviously only 59 years old, but he was as old as a 70-year-old man.This man is his father, no, to be precise, this man is his mother's husband, the son-in-law of Yan's family.

"Yunyan is back and staying here, Liang Yu, come back too." He spoke very slowly, but clearly, his eyes were half-opened, as if speaking was very difficult for him, he paused for a long time without hearing an answer, and then spoke again Said: "Your mother should very much hope that you come back to live, the Yan family is your real home."

"It turns out that you know the wishes of the dead. It seems that half of your foot has stepped in! Of course the Yan family is my home, and my surname is Yan! But is it still surnamed Yan here? Long after my mother died, this house is not Is it yours? And your surname is Zhou." The cool words pierced Zhou Yingnian's sore spot.

"But, I'm your father, if you don't mind if it's not named Yan, I can..." He wanted to stand up eagerly and said, but he could only sit down weakly.

"No need, as early as when you brought Aunt Fu in, you were no longer my father, and this place is no longer the Yan family." He refused mercilessly, the air here is really stuffy, Yan Liangyu pulled the corner of his mouth, Open the window vigorously.

"Xiaoyu..."

When Yan Liangyu heard his childhood nickname, he looked like a hedgehog whose hair had exploded, and his expression became excited: "Mr. Zhou, please don't call me that, we don't know each other that well."

In the past, when I still called this person Dad, every time I heard him called Xiaoyu, I would happily run over, hug his thigh and ask for a hug like a baby.But now, to him, it was extremely ironic and disgusting.

This man called himself Xiaoyu, and while enjoying his admiration for a father's hero, he gave birth to a child with another woman outside, causing his mother to be depressed and neurotic all day long.

"Can you come here for a while?" The tone was almost pleading, Zhou Yingnian had never spoken to anyone in this tone in his life after the age of 25.His current position is proud and dignified, and only others can ask of him.

"I don't like the smell of Chinese medicine." Facing the gentle evening wind, he took a deep breath and said calmly.

What he meant was obvious, how could Zhou Yingnian not understand?In fact, he was willing to come back to see him, he was already very happy, and he didn't want to force him to forgive him.

Stretching out his hand to describe Yan Liangyu's outline in the sun, as if he really touched someone, he smiled in satisfaction, and said in a hoarse voice with difficulty: "Xiaoyu, aren't you..."

Before he finished speaking, it was as if the air had been sucked dry, his hands were hanging down weakly, his face was turned to one side, and there was still a trace of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe... are you dead?" Without turning his head, Yan Liangyu looked at the setting sun, raised his hand to cover his eyes, chuckled a few times, and complained after a while: "The sun is really dazzling."

As he spoke, he drew the curtains without closing the window, and the darkness was restored, and the surroundings were silent.

When the wind rolled up a small corner of the curtain, in a trance, I saw a crystal teardrop slipping down Yan Liangyu's face.

"What? Is he dead?"

A beautiful female voice broke the death-like silence, Yan Liangyu looked towards the door, pulled out a smile, and said without the slightest sadness: "Dead."

As if the one who died was not his father, even if it was a cat or a dog, it shouldn't have such a cold and calm tone after death.

"Hehe, I'm really dead." Fu Yunyan leaned against the door frame leisurely, curled a lock of hair with her fingers, and lowered her eyelids, unable to see what she was thinking.

Yan Liangyu walked over, picked up a strand of beautiful hair and sniffed it at the tip of his nose, his movements were extremely frivolous, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, you are getting more and more beautiful, you really look like Aunt Fu."

"You are getting uglier and uglier, you look very much like that person." Fu Yunyan sneered as he glanced sideways at the person on the leather chair and pulled back his hair.

"Damn everyone is dead, you don't have to be so hostile to me, right?" Yan Liangyu took Fu Yunyan's hand familiarly and walked out, closing the door.

"Wrong, I'm not hostile to you. It's just your behavior just now. I can understand my molesting. How can a girl who is being molested look better?" Withdrawing her hand, Fu Yunyan suddenly thumped, not at all. Instead of the indifference just now, he said with a slight smile.

Yan Liangyu stared at her carefully. The graceful and charming woman in front of him looked very similar to the girl who looked at him stubbornly back then, but she seemed completely different.Crossing his hands and hugging his chest, he teased and said, "If it's molestation, then how should the elder brother greet the younger sister?"

After finishing speaking, Yan Liangyu immediately swooped.

"It seems a bit wrong for us to be so happy. There is still a dead person inside. I'll go and call Liu Ma first." Fu Yunyan flashed lightly, leaving Yan Liangyu in vain, and walked downstairs while talking.

Watching Fu Yunyan go down the stairs step by step, the corners of Yan Liangyu's raised mouth dropped, and he leaned against the wall weakly, muttering something to himself.

Zhou Yingnian's funeral was very beautiful. Those national leaders who can only be seen on TV, wearing white flowers, bowed before his body.

Yan Liangyu stood silently, competently doing the work of paying tribute to the family members.Fu Yunyan did not stand side by side with him. After all, she was an illegitimate daughter unknown to the outside world, and it was inappropriate to appear on such an occasion, and she didn't want to pretend to be sad.

The man in the coffin had turned into dust after a brilliant life. It was really sad that his own daughter didn't even come to see him off.Yan Liangyu shook his head, for a moment, he sympathized with him.

After the complicated funeral, Yan Liangyu received a call from Jiang Qinsheng.

The voice on the other side was worried and anxious, without reporting his name, he anxiously asked, "Yan Liangyu, why are you on TV?"

In fact, what Jiang Qinsheng really wanted to ask was how did he appear at Zhou Yingnian's funeral, that person could only be seen on TV, or the one sitting in the National Convention Center, why would Yan Liangyu stand there to answer the ceremony?

I went to his company to look for him in the past few days, but I didn't see him. I was a little worried, and I didn't want to call him, or I would be molested by him again. But today's news flashed by and saw Yan Liangyu wearing mourning clothes, standing solemnly , I can't control that much anymore.All he knew was that he was worried, wanted to hear his voice, and wondered if he was okay.

"It's nothing, he's dead. As a son, shouldn't I stand in the position of family members to pay respects?" Yan Liangyu said quite naturally, holding the phone in one hand and starting the car with the other.

"What? He is you, your father." After being surprised for a long time, he finished speaking.

"Where are you now?" Ignoring Jiang Qinsheng's surprise, he asked directly.

"At home, are you okay?" After answering, he asked with some concern.

"Can you come out?" He opened the car window to let the wind blow in, and then said softly, "I miss you a little bit."

It's a pity that these words were blown to pieces by the wind and did not reach Jiang Qinsheng's ears.

"Well, then wait a minute, I'll go to your house." Thinking that Yan Liangyu was sad about losing his father, it was rare for Jiang Qinsheng to agree so readily.

When she told her mother that she was going to accompany her divorced colleague, Jiang Ma easily believed her and told him to spend more time with him, persuading him well.

Yan Liangyu must be very sad and helpless right now, he must hurry over.It cannot be delayed for a moment.

With this in mind, Jiang Qinsheng took a coat and went out. He also took a taxi that was impossible to take at ordinary times, and hurried to Yan Liangyu's house.

After ringing the doorbell a few times but no one came to answer the door, you must be doing something stupid, right?Jiang Qinsheng was even more anxious now, and directly hammered the door with his hands, calling Yan Liangyu at the same time.

When the man in a loose bathrobe with water dripping from his hair opened the door, Jiang Qinsheng's hanging heart finally settled and returned to its original position. However, his body preceded his brain and did a shameful thing. into that half-open chest.

"Why are you so enthusiastic all of a sudden? Could it be that you suddenly found out that you fell in love with me?" Yan Liangyu hugged Jiang Qinsheng unceremoniously and kicked the door shut with his foot.

"Are you really okay?" He raised his face from his warm chest and asked worriedly.

"Is something going to happen to me? The wound on my mouth is healed." Puzzled, he raised his eyebrows and buried Jiang Qinsheng's face back in his chest.

When his warm chest met the cold tip of his nose, Yan Liangyu sighed comfortably.Kneading Jiang Qinsheng's fair neck with his fingers, a pink mark was pinched on the delicate skin.

Jiang Qinsheng only thought that he was overly sad and deliberately relaxed, and didn't speak, and let him knead.

After a while, a hollow voice sounded above his head, so ethereal that he could hardly catch the tone: "Jiang Qinsheng, have you ever hated someone?"

"Yes, in the countryside, Fatty Liu next door used to hate me when he deliberately trampled on the birthday present my mother bought for me, but it's gone now." He wanted to look up at Yan Liangyu's expression, but he exerted a slight force on his palm He buried his head in his chest so close that the words he spoke were vague.

"I once hated someone, very much, but when he died, I suddenly felt that my hatred was emptied," the words were very soft, not like saying to the person in my arms, as if I just wanted to put this I just talked about what I squeezed for a few days. After a pause, I continued: "After taking time off, I don't know how I should treat him. I am very confused. If it were you, what would you do?"

Jiang Qinsheng wrapped his arms around Yan Liangyu's waist, moved closer, and gently stroked his back, like comforting a lost child. He knew that what Yan Liangyu needed was not an answer, what he needed more was someone who could be by his side now.

"Let's have a drink." After a long time, Yan Liangyu suddenly let go of Jiang Qinsheng and said, without any sadness on his face.

"Okay." Maybe wine can really wash away the pain in Yan Liangyu's heart, Jiang Qinsheng followed with a smile on his face.

After drinking half a glass of red wine, everything in front of his eyes began to blur, Yan Liangyu's face was also very close, Jiang Qinsheng smirked dizzily, and half fell on the sofa, revealing an unconscious allure.

Yan Liangyu pressed lightly on him, he was still awake, he didn't know why at the moment the funeral was over, he wanted to see the person under him so much, but he just felt that as long as he saw him, he would not feel that the house was so big, and his heart was empty .

Yan Liangyu chuckled, took off Jiang Qinsheng's glasses, and covered his pale pink lips with his lips.

First it was a gentle and thin kiss, tracing the shape of Jiang Qinsheng's lips, and then suddenly went crazy, biting like a wild beast, as if to eat him alive.

Jiang Qinsheng groaned in pain, Yan Liangyu stopped, rubbed his bright red cheeks lightly, leaned close to his ear, and asked in a hoarse voice: "I want to hug you, is that okay?"

Jiang Qinsheng half-opened his eyes, the hazy outline under the moonlight was very familiar, and the scent of body soap on his body was very comfortable, as if bewitched, he nodded slightly.

Yan Liangyu got his consent, got up from Jiang Qinsheng, carried him into the bedroom in the posture of a princess, and gently put him on the bed.

Slowly peel off his T-shirt, trousers, and underwear, with gentle movements to the extreme.

But when he covered his body, he seemed to be a different person, the dizzying kiss, the intense foreplay, and the madness after entering, as if there were only the two of them left in the world, who could only rely on each other's body heat for warmth.

Under Yan Liangyu's fierce attack, Jiang Qinsheng took the initiative to wrap his arms around his strong waist, and let out a broken and intoxicating moan.

The moonlight poured down, bearing a shameful witness for the two intertwined and lingering bodies.