dead dog

In the early morning, Jiang Ying was awakened by the rustling sound. He opened his eyes and saw several cylindrical chandeliers hanging from the roof. The unfamiliar decoration in the room made him dazed for a moment, and he was seriously thinking about which hotel he slept in. , and then quickly remembered that this was not any hotel, but his home.

He turned his head and saw Ye Chuyang leaning on the head of the bed, wearing a set of cotton and linen long-sleeved trousers and home clothes, and wearing glasses, reading a document; the morning light was already bright, and the bright sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows It fell on him, making every line of his body and every fold of his clothes glow with furry edges, and his clean face was dragged in the light, like a mist sprinkled in the morning, fluttering and dissipating in a while. up.

He stared at Ye Chuyang for a while, then couldn't help but lean towards Ye Chuyang, hugged his waist tightly, and buried his face in his abdomen.

Only then did Ye Chuyang know that Jiang Ying was awake, so he used his head as a table and put the information on his head: "Are you awake?"

Jiang Ying held him in his arms for a while without saying a word, and then said softly, "The weather is really nice today."

Ye Chuyang pushed his glasses and looked out the window: "Well, it's good."

Jiang Ying: "...today's weather is about the same as before. In fact, the weather is very good every day. Why didn't I notice it before?"

Unlike Jiang Ying's sentimentality, Ye Chuyang's reaction was dull: "That's because you didn't read the weather forecast." He tugged at Jiang Ying's ear, "Get up, let me show you something."

Jiang Ying remained silent: "What?"

Ye Chuyang: "The information of those three people."

Jiang Ying knew that he was talking about the brothers and sisters of the Zhang family and Li Shuangbin who appeared in Jiang Xiang's spiritual cabin, but he remained motionless as if they were growing on Ye Chuyang: "Read it to me."

After Ye Chuyang pulled his ears, he was afraid that he would hurt, so he gently rubbed his ears: "You don't feel sorry for me anymore?"

Jiang Ying immediately remembered that he had a wound on his mouth, so he turned over and lay on his back, pillowed on his leg, and held the document in front of his eyes: "I must love you, I will be the person who loves you the most in the world."

Ye Chuyang has become accustomed to his behavior of talking stupidly early in the morning, so he calmly picked up his mobile phone to read the news.

Jiang Ying read a few lines of Zhang Jiawen's information and became distracted. He turned his head and pressed his face against Ye Chuyang's stomach, trying to get his head into Ye Chuyang's clothes: "Dr. Ye, you smell so good."

Ye Chuyang calmly pushed Jiang Ying's face away, then straightened his clothes, and said, "I brought the body wash, you can use it if you like."

Jiang Ying continued to read the documents, quickly read the biography and death report of Zhang Jiawen, Zhang Jianing and Li Shuangbin, his arms dropped, and the documents rested on his face.

Ye Chuyang knew that he was thinking, so he didn't bother him, and gave him some time to clear his mind.

"These three people died 26 years ago. Jiang Qu was not born at that time. How could Jiang go know about them?" Jiang Ying removed the information on his face and looked at Ye Chuyang, "Could it be that the three people's The death incident was reported? It was uploaded to the Internet? So Jiang met them through the media?"

Ye Chuyang shook his head and said, "It's far-fetched."

Jiang Yingdao: "I also think it's far-fetched, 26 years ago..." He counted with his fingers, "It was [-], so far away, even if these accidents were published in the newspapers, where did Jiang go? Looking for the newspapers from that year?"

Ye Chuyang: "I can't figure it out either, maybe only Jiang Xiang himself knows the answer."

Jiang Ying sat up abruptly, and said, "I remembered, Jiang Qu held a memorial service for Jiang Haiyi at the funeral home today."

Ye Chuyang looked at him: "So?"

Jiang Yingdao: "Let's go find Jiang Xiang and ask him directly."

Ye Chuyang was hopeless: "Will Jiang Xiang tell us the truth?"

Jiang Ying: "You have to listen to his explanation."

Ye Chuyang thought for a while: "Yes, then get up quickly."

Jiang Ying crawled up to Ye Chuyang, squeezed between Ye Chuyang's legs, lay on Ye Chuyang's body, and hugged Ye Chuyang's waist again: "Don't worry, the memorial service won't start until two o'clock in the afternoon. to ten o'clock."

Ye Chuyang raised his chin with his fingers, and said, "Then what do you want to do?"

Jiang Ying grabbed his finger suddenly, bit it in his mouth and grinded his teeth back and forth twice, looking straight at Ye Chuyang.

Ye Chuyang was so stared at by him that his heart burned, he pulled out his fingers, and lowered his head to kiss him.

But Jiang Ying lowered his head, lifted the hem of Ye Chuyang's jacket, and got into Ye Chuyang's clothes.

Ye Chuyang smiled and pushed his shoulder: "Hey!"

Jiang Ying kissed and bit his waist, stomach, chest, and his chubby head moved back and forth under his clothes.

Ye Chuyang was bitten by him so badly that he immediately straightened his waist and moaned in a different tone...

Jiang Ying got out of his clothes, looking like a big wolfhound stealing fat and with a shiny mouth: "Dr. Ye, you are soaked in the bath liquid, and your whole body smells delicious."

Ye Chuyang's face was reddish, he put the back of his hand on his forehead, closed his eyes and gasped for a while, then lifted his eyelids and gave Jiang Ying a weak look, saying, "It's all your fault."

Jiang Ying: "What's wrong? I made you uncomfortable?"

Ye Chuyang's shame did not allow him to explain this sentence clearly, so he pushed Jiang Ying away, took a set of clothes to take a bath.

The farewell ceremony for Jiang Haiyi's body was held at Xihai Funeral Home. Jiang Haiyi is a well-known entrepreneur. The funeral home ushered in a rare flow of people. Before the ceremony started, the parking lot and both sides of the road in front of the funeral home were full of black private cars. car.

They arrived late and had to park behind a long motorcade on the side of the road, a few minutes' walk from the funeral home.

Jiang Ying put on a white shirt and black suit. He was dressed in a cool and straight outfit. Even though he was dressed in the same clothes as the men around him who came to mourn, he still had his own aura.Ye Chuyang didn't have a suit suitable for this occasion, so he wore a black shirt and black business slacks. The overall look was very solemn.

There are many contacts in the shopping mall. Many people who came to express their condolences knew Jiang Ying. Jiang Ying greeted different people along the way. He also gave away a few business cards and received more business cards.Ye Chuyang's working and living environment has always been relatively monotonous and simple, so far he has not been able to deal with noisy occasions, so every time Jiang Ying was stopped to speak, he waited silently.

Stopping and stopping along the way, a few minutes' journey took [-] minutes. There are staff members arranged by Jiang Xiang in the funeral home, who are responsible for taking the guests to the No. [-] farewell room.The corridor in front of the No. [-] farewell room was filled with three or four layers of wreaths. Jiang Xiang stood on the corridor and talked to several older men, all of whom looked serious.

Jiang Ying leaned on a round bead in the porch with his arms folded, looked at Jiang Xiang who was looking sad, and said with a smile, "They all thought Jiang Qu was sad, but I only knew how happy he was."

Ye Chuyang tugged at the hem of his suit jacket, and said in a low voice, "On this occasion, don't say a few words."

Jiang Ying is impersonal, and doesn't feel that the dead need to be in awe. In his eyes, Jiang Haiyi is a bastard when he is alive, and a bastard when he is dead. Before Jiang Haiyi was alive, he didn't respect Jiang Haiyi very much, and after Jiang Haiyi died, he would not act like he respected the dead. .

Jiang Xiang caught a glimpse of Ye Chuyang and Jiang Ying, and got away from the old men and walked towards Jiang Ying.

As soon as he avoided the crowd, the sad expression on Jiang Xiang's face disappeared, and he said with a smile: "You two distinguished guests, why didn't you tell me when you came?"

Jiang Ying: "Come to congratulate you."

Ye Chuyang frowned, and pulled Jiang Ying's clothes off again.

Jiang Ying glanced at him and shut up.

Jiang Xiang didn't mind at all, he put his hands on his mouth and gave a low smile, then whispered into Jiang Ying's ear and said, "Brother Ying, I also wish you to wait until this day as soon as possible."

Jiang Ying leaned back, distanced himself from him, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your good words."

Ye Chuyang's heart seemed to be crawling with bedbugs, and he was terribly overwhelmed. He planned to go away from human nature and say a few words about filial piety, but Jiang Xiang treated the funeral as a happy event, so he had nothing to say .

Jiang Xiang raised his hand towards the entrance of the farewell room: "Sit inside, the ceremony will begin soon."

Jiang Yingdao: "Say it first, I will give you face to attend your wedding, and you have to have a good chat with me later."

As soon as these two ghostly people exchanged glances, they knew that there was something bad in each other's hearts.

Jiang Xiang didn't tell the truth, and said with a smile, "Even if you don't come to me, I will definitely go to you."

The two fine ghosts reached a consensus, and Ye Chuyang and one ghost followed the other into the farewell room.The No. [-] farewell room is the largest farewell room in the entire funeral home. It is divided into a mourning hall and a rest room. The mourning hall is bright and spacious, like a glowing golden box, with Jiang Haiyi's portrait hanging in the middle, and a "liberation" Chinese characters, elegiac couplets are hung on the left and right, and the ground is covered with yellow and white chrysanthemums.

In the mourning hall, there were many people standing here and there, and they formed a small group in twos and threes, and they gathered together to talk in low voices.

Jiang Xiang brought Ye Chuyang and Jiang Ying to the door of the lounge, and said, "Sit inside for a while, both of you."

Jiang Xiang left after finishing speaking, but Jiang Ying stood at the door without moving. He looked at the crowd in the mourning hall and was silent for a moment, then said to Ye Chuyang, "Go in and sit down. I saw some acquaintances, go and call them." Hello."

Ye Chuyang: "Well, you go."

The lounge is large, but there are not many people, almost everyone is socializing outside, only two people are sitting opposite each other on a group of sofas in the back; they are Bai Sinian and Zhan Xingyu.

Ye Chuyang saw them as soon as he entered, but they didn't notice him, because the sofa in the lounge was on the high side, and the people were packed tightly. If you didn't look up, you wouldn't be able to see who came in at the door. .

Zhan Xingyu crossed his legs, leaned on the armrest of the sofa, frowned and kept pressing his phone, with a bored and lazy look on his face: "Don't do it, I won't wear it when I'm done."

Bai Sinian was sitting opposite him, with his head slightly lowered, with a solemn expression, playing with a corsage made of white roses.

Ye Chuyang recognized the corsage in Bai Sinian's hand. There were staff at the entrance of the funeral home distributing this corsage to the visitors. He and Jiang Ying also got one and wore it on their chests.

A few petals of the corsage in Bai Sinian's hand fell off, and the pin and the flower were also separated, as if it was broken.He was repairing the broken corsage very carefully.

Zhan Xingyu pressed his phone and looked up at him, suddenly became annoyed: "I told you I won't wear it."

Bai Sinian ignored him, still carefully inserting the brooch into the fragile flower bud.

Zhan Xingyu suddenly slapped his hand, and dropped the white rose in his hand to the ground: "You will never understand what I say!"

Bai Sinian looked down at the rose that fell at his feet, then at Zhan Xingyu, then picked up the rose, gently dusted off the petals with his fingers, and said calmly, "Whisper One o'clock, outside is the mourning hall."

Zhan Xingyu stared at him angrily, wanting to say something vicious and mean to him, but when he turned his eyes and found Ye Chuyang standing at the door, he turned his head in boredom, ignoring everyone.

Bai Sinian also saw Ye Chuyang, got up and said with a smile, "Dr. Ye, long time no see."

Ye Chuyang walked over to shake hands with him, then sat down on a single sofa next to the two of them, and said, "I came with Jiang Ying."

During the chat with Ye Chuyang, Bai Sinian was still repairing the corsage, and he really fixed it, but half of the petals fell off, which looked miserable.While talking about the grand scene of today's farewell ceremony, he took off the rose on his chest, pinned it on the miserable rose with withered petals, then turned around and sat beside Zhan Xingyu, taking the rose from his body. The removed rose was worn on Zhan Xingyu's chest.

Zhan Xingyu didn't refuse, but just turned his head to the other side, refusing to see Bai Sinian's face.

Ye Chuyang looked at them, and it was hard not to see a stiff and sticky, ambiguous and distant atmosphere in them.

Bai Sinian: "It's about to start, I'll go out and have a look."

When Bai Sinian left the lounge, Ye Chuyang could only sit opposite Zhan Xingyu. He didn't want to sit and watch Zhan Xingyu's cold face, so he wanted to leave too, but when he was about to get up, Zhan Xingyu took the initiative to talk to him. say.

Zhan Xingyu said, "I didn't expect you to come with Jiang Ying."

Ye Chuyang is too wary of him, so strong that he thinks everything to him in a concise and concise way: "Yeah."

Zhan Xingyu lowered his eyes and looked at the rose on his chest. He wanted to pick off the flower, but his fingers hovered over the flower for a moment, and he only picked off a petal, and said, "I thought you would dump Jiang Ying. "

Ye Chuyang said lightly, "You know I won't dump Jiang Ying."

Zhan Xingyu didn't speak, but pinched the petal and flipped it back and forth, and said expressionlessly, "You live with Jiang Ying now?"

Ye Chuyang: "Yes."

Zhan Xingyu hummed and laughed vaguely: "Do you know how I feel now? It's like giving someone else a dog that I raised with my own hands."

Ye Chuyang said: "Jiang Ying is not a dog, and he was not given to me by you."

Zhan Xingyu looked up at him: "How is your injury?"

Ye Chuyang didn't expect Zhan Xingyu to ask about his injury suddenly, and he didn't think that Zhan Xingyu was simply greeting him, so he ground his words for a while before saying, "It's not serious, thank you."

He was wearing a stand-up collar shirt today, buttoned up to the top, just enough to cover the wound Jiang Ying left on his neck.

Zhan Xingyu tilted his head and looked at him, his eyes were a little erratic: "Even if Jiang Ying behaves normally, he is still a lunatic at heart."

After hearing his words, Ye Chuyang felt very upset. He wanted to argue for Jiang Ying, but Zhan Xingyu's words were good, although they were harsh.

Zhan Xingyu said again: "With Jiang Ying, you have to protect yourself."

Ye Chuyang was stunned, and looked at Zhan Xingyu in disbelief: "Are you talking to me?"

Zhan Xingyu's expression became awkward again, he turned his head and said impatiently, "I didn't say anything."

Ye Chuyang looked at his face, and remembered that Zhan Xingyu was only 25 years old, two years younger than Jiang Ying, but Zhan Xingyu had been by Jiang Ying's side as a protector for more than ten years, and he was younger than Jiang Ying. Ying is more mature and tougher than Jiang Ying, otherwise it would be difficult for Zhan Xingyu to live in the Jiang family as an outsider.

Zhan Xingyu suddenly said, "I'm leaving."

Ye Chuyang didn't understand the meaning of this sentence; "Let's go?"

Zhan Xingyu sneered and said, "Jiang Ying is gone, why should I stay?"

At this moment, Ye Chuyang thought that Zhan Xingyu meant that he wanted to leave Jiang's old house like Jiang Ying.

Zhan Xingyu seemed to regard him as the object of conversation, with a sad face: "These years, I have always been surrounded by lunatics, so I want to go to a place where there are no lunatics."

Ye Chuyang: "You mean Jiang Ying?"

Zhan Xingyu: "It's Jiang Ying, not just Jiang Ying."

Ye Chuyang felt that there was something in his words, and was about to have a good chat with him for the first time, when he heard a strange noise outside, and then a young woman in a black suit and skirt walked in quickly and asked, "Who is Dr. Ye?"

Ye Chuyang stood up: "I am."

The woman said: "Mr. Jiang has clashed with others, you should go and have a look."

There is a long corridor behind the farewell room No. [-], and there are storage rooms for storing items on both sides. Except for the staff, few other people enter.I don't know why Jiang Ying ran into Zhou Jingye in the corridor. Zhou Jing also had a close relationship with Jiang Xiang's family, so he also came to mourn Jiang Haiyi.The two were extremely jealous when they met, and a conflict broke out when they disagreed.Fortunately, there were not many people around, only Jiang Xiang, Bai Sinian, and the two staff members who followed Jiang Xiang.

Jiang Ying was the main initiator of the conflict. He grabbed Zhou Jingye by the collar and punched Zhou Jingye, but was stopped by Bai Sinian and Jiang Xiang. His fist didn't land on Zhou Jingye's face. But Zhou Jingye's collar was still held in his hands.

When Ye Chuyang saw the live scene, Ben Gaoxuan's heart fell instantly. He was very glad that the battle was still in the stage of tearing clothes and making headlines, and he was also very glad that Jiang Ying did not lose his mind and fight violently.

"That's right, I admit that I still like Ye Chuyang, and I also admit that I don't regard you as an obstacle between me and him at all. Look at your current appearance, jealous and fist-fighting, Jiang Ying, are you 27 years old this year? Still 17?"

Zhou Jing was also calm in the face of danger, and Jiang Ying grabbed his collar and did not forget to taunt him.

Compared with him, Jiang Ying was extremely restless, indeed like an irritable brat: "Ye Chuyang won't break up with me!"

Zhou Jing also smiled and said, "Are you sure? I don't think he will break up with you within two years." He stretched out his finger and tapped Jiang Ying's chest twice, "No one wants to take care of a child forever."

Jiang Ying grabbed his hand and folded his wrist back forcefully: "Listen to me, even if one day Ye Chuyang breaks up with me, he is still mine now, so in my In front of you, you'd better put away your crooked thoughts, otherwise I can sue you for fraud and put you in jail just with that 500 million jewelry set."

Ye Chuyang was worried that Jiang Ying would break Zhou Jingye's wrist, so he hurriedly stepped forward to intervene: "Jiang Ying, let go!"

When Jiang Ying saw Ye Chuyang, he immediately let go of his hand, and took a step back to pretend that nothing happened just now.

Ye Chuyang stood between Jiang Ying and Zhou Jingye, and asked Zhou Jingye, "How is your hand?"

Zhou Jing also kneaded his wrist with a sullen face, and said, "It's okay."

Ye Chuyang said: "I apologize to you on his behalf."

Zhou Jing also said, "You can't do it, and you don't need to do it." He pulled down his tie severely and walked away.

Jiang Xiang said a few words on the occasion, and hurriedly followed Zhou Jingye.

Zhan Xingyu crossed his arms and said sarcastic words: "You dare to make trouble in the mourning hall, do you think there will be trouble in the hall?"

Zhan Xingyu is very good at making sarcastic remarks, and wanted to continue, but Bai Sinian didn't let him continue, and quickly took him away. Before leaving, he reminded Ye Chuyang that the farewell ceremony would start in 10 minutes. If Jiang Ying adjusted If you are in a bad mood, you don't have to participate, he will tell Jiang Xiang.

After everyone was gone, Ye Chuyang walked up to Jiang Ying, stared at his face for a while, and asked, "You provoked?"

Jiang Ying felt guilty and didn't dare to look him in the eyes, he hesitated and said, "No, he is the one who troubled me."

Ye Chuyang: "Still lying."

Jiang Ying lowered his head and muttered, "He deserves a beating. He said you were raising a child with me, and that you would break up with me sooner or later."

Ye Chuyang hooked his chin with his fingers, and raised his face: "There's nothing to be angry about, he's right, I'm indeed taking care of the child."

Jiang Ying looked at him anxiously.

Ye Chuyang smiled slightly: "But I like to take care of children, and I am willing to take care of children all the time."

Jiang Ying was instantly relieved, and sticky to hug Ye Chuyang, but Ye Chuyang pushed him away and asked, "Have you calmed down?"

Jiang Ying nodded.

Ye Chuyang said: "Then go in, the inside has already started."

Jiang Haiyi's memorial service was very grand, the lobby was orderly and full of people, everyone bowed their heads in silence, and only one host read the eulogy speech under Jiang Haiyi's portrait.

Ye Chuyang and Jiang Ying stood near the door, keeping silent like the people around them.Ye Chuyang deliberately looked for Jiang Xiang in the lobby, and found Jiang Xiang in the middle of the first echelon at the front. Bai Sinian, Zhou Jingye and others were still beside Jiang Xiang, and Zhou Jing was also the closest to him. He turned his head to talk to Zhou Jingye, always sticking close to Zhou Jingye's ear, with a very intimate posture.

Ye Chuyang didn't pay attention to Zhou Jingye and Jiang Xiang for a long time, and was soon distracted by the man standing in front of him; the man had a strong smell, and the mixed smell of body odor and cologne penetrated into the nasal cavity like a ball of blood. The rotten and smelly cotton was blocked, and it made people feel chest tightness and nausea after a while.

Ye Chuyang couldn't stand the smell, so he quietly turned his head back, trying to avoid the direct blow of the smell, but saw a young man standing outside the door; it was a young man, wearing a suit of wrinkled trousers and sleeves He bowed his head in silence, and put his hands neatly in front of him, but there was a mobile phone hidden in his hand-he held the lower part of the mobile phone with his right hand, and blocked the upper part of the mobile phone with his left hand. It was hard to see without looking carefully. He hid his mobile phone under his hands, and he put the mobile phone upright, with the mobile phone case facing the lobby, as if he was secretly taking pictures...

The young man was very keen. When he realized that someone was looking at him, he raised his eyes and met Ye Chuyang's gaze.

Ye Chuyang met his eyes, and was momentarily surprised; he felt that this person looked familiar, but this face was completely unfamiliar, and the familiarity with him seemed to come only from his eyes.

After the sneak shot was discovered, the young man quickly picked up his mobile phone, turned around and walked down the steps.

Ye Chuyang finally knew why he was familiar with him, when he put his phone in his pocket, he saw a blue tail-shaped tattoo on the inside of his right wrist.

He tugged at Jiang Ying's cuff, and said in a low voice, "Just now, someone went out, stop him."

Jiang Ying didn't know what happened just now, all he knew was that Ye Chuyang asked him to stop someone, he didn't ask anything, he immediately exited the lobby, and chased in the direction of the young man going down the steps.

Ye Chuyang was worried that leaving the three people would attract attention, so he stayed for a while longer. When he stepped down the steps to leave the No. [-] farewell room, Jiang Ying had successfully stopped the man and called him to tell him to come Parking lot to go.

Ye Chuyang rushed to the parking lot and found Jiang Ying and the young man in the woods to the east of the parking lot.

The young man was pressed against the tree trunk by Jiang Ying. His face was flushed, sweat rolled down his face, and there was a look of restlessness on his gentle face: "Sir, what exactly do you want?"

Jiang Ying didn't know why Ye Chuyang asked him to stop this person, and said, "Don't worry, you'll know soon."

Ye Chuyang walked over, looked at the man carefully with his glasses on, and asked, "What's your name?"

The man smiled honestly: "We don't seem to know each other."

Ye Chuyang asked again: "Why did you come to Jiang Haiyi's memorial service?"

The man is dumb.

Ye Chuyang: "I didn't expect to be discovered, so I didn't prepare to lie, did I?" As he spoke, he grabbed the man's wrist and turned the inside of his wrist, revealing the cyan tattoo of the letter L on his wrist, "It really is you .”

Jiang Ying still didn't understand, so: "Who is he?"

Ye Chuyang looked at the panic-stricken man in front of him, and said, "Jiang goes to Zhang Jiawen in the spiritual cabin."

He has the same tattoo as Zhang Jianing on his wrist, the difference is that Zhang Jianing's tattoo is on his left hand, while his tattoo is on his right hand, so he is not Zhang Jianing, but Zhang Jianing's imprint in the real world.