After wearing a book, I was spoiled by a rich man

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when I got home.

It was the time when the sun was at its peak.

Ye Yu got out of the car, the warm winter sun fell on those picturesque eyebrows and eyes, he grabbed his fluffy hair, the light golden light shuttled freely between his fingers, and finally stayed at the soft hair tip, warm Yang Yang's feeling made him unable to help but let out a comfortable sigh.

"Tangtang." Ye Jin stood by the trunk of the car and waved to Ye Yu, "Come here and help me get things."

"Here comes."

As soon as Ye Yu walked up to Ye Jin, Ye Jin handed him two shopping bags. He poked his head into the trunk and saw that there were still a bunch of bags in the trunk, which were brought by him and Ye Jin to the street this time. The "booty" that came back.

The two brothers returned home with more than a dozen shopping bags. Only Father Ye was in the living room, who was watching the previous CW excellent works exhibition.Ye Yu put the shopping bag on the coffee table and asked, "What is Mom doing?"

Mother Ye poked her head out of the kitchen with a tacit understanding: "Cooking."

Ye Yu didn't expect Ye's mother, who is a rich lady, to be able to cook, and he didn't know how to cook, so he deduced based on Ye Jin's cooking skills, and sadly came to the conclusion that this New Year's Eve dinner should be very difficult.

However, this conclusion was overturned by Ye Yu himself after he ate the dishes made by Mother Ye. One would think that the delicious food on this table was brought from any five-star hotel.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, because Father Ye was in poor health, the couple went back to their room to rest early, leaving only Ye Yu and Ye Jin in the living room to watch the new year.The host on the TV kept saying congratulations, Ye Jin came over and handed a glass of milk to Ye Yu: "Don't forget to drink the milk."

"Thank you brother." Ye Yu took the milk, the cup wall was warm, not hot, he just drank a little from the cup, the mellow milk fragrance swept the whole taste buds.

He lifted a corner of the air-conditioning quilt, patted the empty seat beside him and said, "Brother, sit here."

"Okay." Ye Jin took off her slippers and sat next to her younger brother. After a long silence, he opened his lips and called out, "Tangtang."

Ye Yu's lips were stained with milk: "Brother?"

"Let's chat for a while." Ye Jin took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Ye Yu bit her lower lip in a panic: "Brother, what do you want to talk about?"

"What are you talking about?" Ye Jin let out a long breath, "Tangtang, I want to say sorry to you."

"Why are you apologizing?"

"I shouldn't have concealed my father's illness from you at the time." Ye Jin said, "It's all because I was too arrogant at the time. I always thought you were a child, and I always felt that I could protect you well."

"I thought it was good for you to keep it from you, but I forgot that the last thing you should do between relatives is to hide it." Ye Jin blamed herself all over her face, "so when I said the so-called difficulties later, everything seemed wrong. It's too late."

Ye Yu: "...brother."

"I'm sorry I didn't take your feelings into account, you must have blamed me?"

Ye Yu: "...No, I never blamed brother." Whether it was him or the original owner, they never blamed Ye Jin even for a second.

"I know." Ye Jin stroked his hair, "Tangtang is so kind, how can you blame me, but I have been complaining about myself. I often think that although Tangtang has become the sensible Tangtang before, even Much better, but..."

"But if I had found out where I was wrong earlier, wouldn't there have been a time when we misunderstood each other?"

"Life can't always be perfect, there will always be some mistakes." Ye Yu tried to liven up the atmosphere, "Brother, stop blaming yourself."

"...I'll try my best." Ye Jin touched the corners of his eyes and felt a little moist. He almost cried in front of his younger brother, "I'm going to wash my face."

"Ah."

Ye Jin stood up and walked to the kitchen. Ye Yu looked at his back and said, "Brother, I love you very much." Although we haven't been together for a long time, he really likes this brother.

Ye Jin: "I love you too."

When Ye Jin finished washing her face and came out, the two brothers tacitly stopped bringing up the conversation just now, and just babbled about the trivial things in life while watching CW.

Amidst the chatter, zero o'clock arrived as promised.Accompanied by the resounding bell at zero o'clock, Ye Jin and Ye Yu looked at each other and smiled, saying the first words of the new year to each other.

"Happy New Year brother."

"Happy New Year, too, Tangtang."

Splendid fireworks lit up outside the window, and colorful streamers projected into the living room. Ye Yu happily dragged Ye Jin outside the villa to watch the fireworks.

Colorful fireworks overlapped in the night sky, and the sea of ​​light they formed was even more dazzling than that crescent moon.After admiring the fireworks, Ye Yu followed Ye Jin back into the house, and was immediately sneezed by the huge temperature difference between indoor and outdoor.

Ye Jin who was on the side was afraid that his younger brother would catch a cold on New Year's Eve, so he walked quickly towards the kitchen: "I'll get you a cup of hot water."

As soon as Ye Jin left, Ye Yu thought about the phone. He took out the phone that had been vibrating since midnight, unlocked it, and saw that the message column was full of blessings from relatives and friends, including Rong Jue, Rong Ze, Fu Shaohan...and the private detective Griffin, but the detective ruthlessly stated at the end of the blessing that this was just a group message.

After logging out of WeChat, Ye Yu logged in to Weibo again.

@把晋怀瑜: Happy New Year!

In a few minutes, people left messages one after another in the comment area. He chose a few familiar IDs to reply, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Fu Shaoting hasn't told him Happy New Year yet.

But Fu Shaoting, who didn't know where to spend the New Year, seemed to be aware of his loss, and when he was debating whether to send a happy New Year, he took the lead in sending the words of blessing.

Mr. Fu: Happy New Year.

Ye Yu couldn't help laughing, and also replied Happy New Year, and asked, "Did Mr. Fu watch the fireworks?"

But Fu Shaoting did not come back.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't get an answer from the man. He said that it was a lie that he was not disappointed, but thinking of the fact that Fu Shaoting had to stay at the company for a meeting on New Year's Eve, he didn't insist on asking the man to reply him.

"Good night."

After sending this message, he went back to his room and went to sleep.

Ye Yu was awakened by a nightmare.

As soon as he opened his eyes, there was only a sliver of moonlight infiltrating through the window lattice in the room, and the clear and cold light fell onto the bed, forming a small piece of light in the almost dark environment.Ye Yu turned his head mechanically, and the muffled sound of the air conditioner's internal machine running echoed in his ears, buzzing, buzzing, like an invisible beast roaring heartily in the darkness.

The heater is on.

This fact made Ye Yu's eyes, which had lost their brightness, start to focus. At the moment when the starlight converged with the pupils, he felt a piercing chill from the inside out.As soon as he touched his back, his back was covered with cold sweat. Pea-sized beads of sweat slowly slid down his thin back, and after being tightly fitted with the silk pajamas, they stuck to his body airtightly.

The sticky feeling is extremely uncomfortable.

Ye Yu took a few deep breaths, and his mind was slowly awakened by the irrigation of fresh air. He licked his dry lips, and stretched out his hands to pull the pajamas stuck to his body.Fresh air scrambled in to sweep away the discomfort, and he gradually relaxed.

After his emotions stabilized, Ye Yu tried to recall the creepy dream, but no matter how he recalled, there were only some broken and bizarre fragments that reappeared in his mind, such as stray sea whales, flying swallows with broken wings, and withered ones. Rose.Misfortunes mourned by the world invaded his exhausted brain one after another. Ye Yu quickly covered his cold forehead, feeling that every nerve in his mind was venting the pain to his heart's content. After the pain, the original The blurry dream suddenly became clear and clear.

Ye Yu remembered that in the dream, he was walking in a dense fog where he could not see his fingers. The clumsy and flowing fog made people unable to open their eyes, but even if they opened, all they could see were layers of white fog.

He raised his hand to fiddle with the congealed mist, the soft mist turned into a pool of cold water the moment he touched it, and the water droplets fell to the ground along the cracks of his fingers, thinking that there would be a clear sky in front of him, What the clinker greets the eye is still the unfathomable dense fog.He lost his way in the thick fog, and scurried around like a headless fly, until he heard a lingering singing, the singing was sobbing, and every note poured out despair and desolation.

At the end of the dream, he ran hard in the direction of the singing, and the fog passed, and it was an endless night.The heavy ink quietly wrapped around his calf, making his steps more and more sluggish. Fortunately, when he was on the verge of collapse, a little light appeared in the distance, small and bright enough to guide him through the darkness and be embraced by the light again .

Touching the ray of light with his fingertips, he thought that this endless dream would come to an end, but in fact, it was just the opposite. His body fell straight down amidst the constantly flickering ray of light, and was then swallowed by a vast sea .

Withdrawing from the dream, Ye Yu unconsciously clenched the quilt with his fingers, the smooth fabric was crumpled, and he pressed his lips tightly, the beautiful lips did not have a trace of blood.

Is this implying something to him?

Or is it just an inconsequential nightmare?

Ye Yu couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

He sighed dejectedly, finally let go of the badly crumpled quilt, turned sideways to turn on the light in the bedroom, the pale light illuminated the small room, dispelling some invisible and intangible coldness.The flash of bright light blinded the eyes for a moment. The light fell into the eyes, refracting colorful lines. Ye Yu had the illusion of swimming in a kaleidoscope out of thin air. After blinking hard, he finally found the exit and saw the familiar layout in the bedroom clearly. .

Ye Yu sighed in a trance, wanting to drink some water to calm down the shock.

The water glass was placed steadily on the bedside table, and there was still one third of the water in it. Ye Yu picked up the water glass and was about to drink it up, but was startled by the phone ringing without warning, and the glass in his hand trembled. Taking advantage of the trend, it fell off, hit the ground with a bang, and fell to pieces.

Regardless of cleaning up the mess, Ye Yu hurriedly picked up the phone, but the caller hung up at the same time as if he was deliberately playing tricks on him.

The ringing stopped abruptly, and Ye Yu stared blankly at the phone. The time displayed on the phone screen was 03:30 in the morning.

Also displayed are 23 missed calls.

The 23 calls were all made by Fu Shaoting, this fact made Ye Yu feel at a loss.Why did Fu Shaoting call him so many times?It can't be simply wanting to wish him a happy new year, it must be that he wants to talk to him or help him when something goes wrong, just like the two of them agreed, and they will no longer be brave enough to think that one person is enough to solve any problems.

But he has not answered the phone, will Fu Shaoting be disappointed in him because of this?A seed called fear took root in his heart, Ye Yu hurriedly called back, but Fu Shaoting didn't answer, he continued to call a few times without giving up, the receiver still only heard the phone ringing.

The melodious ringtone sounded to Ye Yu at the moment like the crooning of a demon, grievance and remorse filled his heart, the fear of being disturbed by the nightmare eroded his fragile nerves again, he put on a coat in a panic, jumped out of bed and wanted to rush Go out to find Fu Shaoting.

But where can he find Fu Shaoting?

He didn't remember the address of Fu Shaoting's house, even though Fu Shaoting said that he would spend the New Year with his little aunt's family tonight, how did he know where this little aunt lived?

Pausing in a daze, eyes suddenly filled with water vapor, Ye Yu turned his gaze to the phone, and dialed Fu Shaoting again with a mentality that was close to putting all his eggs in one basket.

answer the phone.

Ye Yu prayed silently.

"...Ye Yu." When the ringtone that had been heard several times was about to end, a note at the end was forcibly stuck in the middle, followed by Fu Shaoting's hoarse voice, "Sorry..."

"I didn't not answer your call on purpose." Ye Yu explained anxiously, stumbling out unstructured words from her pale lips, "I just slept too deeply...really, I won't not answer your phone."

"Ye Yu." Fu Shaoting interrupted his stuttering statement, and comforted him in a warm voice, "I'm not angry."

Tears couldn't stop falling, and Ye Yu's voice choked up: "I thought you would be angry. You made so many calls, but I didn't answer any of them."

"It's okay." Fu Shaoting opened his lips, his tone was gentle and caring, "Young master is obedient, don't cry, okay?"

"You cry now, I can't hold you."

"it is good."

Ye Yu wiped away the tears indiscriminately according to the words, and the rough/violent movements made the eye sockets unnaturally red, but what was accumulated in those eyes was shining and clear, all the fear came from hearing Fu Shaoting's voice That moment disappeared, as if as long as Fu Shaoting was around, he would have the courage to overcome everything at any time.

"I'm very sorry."

Ye Yu responded promptly: "Why is Mr. Fu apologizing?"

"Today is the beginning of the New Year. Not only did I not say Happy New Year to you, but I also disturbed your sleep in the middle of the night." The man leaned against the passenger seat door, wearing only a thin shirt, and the cold wind blowing him Messy hairstyle.The fine hair blocked most of his vision. Fu Shaoting's eyes were heavy black, and the dull color was entrenched in the depths of the deep pupils, but he spoke in a joyful tone, "Happy New Year, Ye Yu."

"I hope you are happy every day."

"Mr. Fu too." Ye Yu keenly captured Fu Shaoting's weird emotions, and heard the whistling wind, he couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the phone, "...Are you still outside?"

"Ye Yu."

"Ugh?"

Fu Shaoting: "I'm on Xieqiao Road."

Xieqiao Road is the only way to the villa area where Ye Zhai is located, but Fu Shaoting is not staying at home, so why come to Xieqiao Road?

Ye Yu was stunned: "...Why is Mr. Fu there?"

Fu Shaoting stood under the bright moonlight, his voice was indifferent, and what he said was like a flower that fell into Ye Yu's ears accurately after passing through the gust of wind.

"I want to see you," he said, "and I want to hug you."

[The author has something to say: Updated!It’s another day of breaking through the 4000 mark... Every time I want to control the number of words, but every time it exceeds 3000 by so much, alas :-(】