Ye Luo Zhiqiu

The spine was stressed, Yang Yong gasped, and looked at Wang Jian in horror.

"You bitch!" Wang Jian pressed on Yang Yong with a ferocious face, regardless of the former's injury, his eyes were full of madness, and his expression was full of violence.

Yang Yong didn't dare to speak, and stared blankly at Wang Jian. He didn't expect that Wang Jian didn't leave. That note...

His shoulder hurt from being scratched, Yang Yong grinned silently and closed his eyes.

"Open your eyes!"

Yang Yong smiled, opened his eyes slowly, and met Wang Jian's gaze. Yang Yong didn't know how to describe Wang Jian's gaze at this time. It was crazy, full of violence, mixed with endless anger, and finally, there was a trace of anger. Sad and lost.

"Don't I have a chance?" Wang Jian begged.

Yang Yong's heart softened suddenly, but when he thought of Uncle Ma, Yang Yong calmed down.

Looking at Wang Jian indifferently, he smiled wryly.

"Brother, this is the first time we've called you that since we separated!" Yang Yong looked at Wang Jian, who was expressionless.

"Sometimes, there are some things that we can't control. When I left here and went to Yantai, I met Uncle Ma. I admit that I like him. He let me get through that period of loss, so -"

Speaking of this, Yang Yong smiled wryly and lowered his eyes.

"Let me go!"

"That's all you want to see him?"

Yang Yong smiled: "I have been with you for more than a year, and I know your character very well. Even if we can get along this time, what about next time?"

Wang Jian was speechless.

"Uncle Ma and I have only been together for three months, but I can feel that Uncle Ma is a lonely person, and I like him!"

"You like him? What about me?" Wang Jian said violently, shaking Wang Jian's shoulder vigorously.

Yang Yong stopped talking, closed his eyes, and a line of tears flowed silently from his eyes.

"I won't let you go!" Wang Jian snorted coldly, kissed Yang Yong's face heavily, and bit hard.

With a fishy smell on his lips, Yang Yong smiled.

"Ayong!"

Yang Yong didn't speak, and silently endured Wang Jian's tyranny.

Feeling bored, Wang Jian got up and sat beside the sofa without saying a word.

Yang Yong was speechless, opened his eyes, looked at Wang Jian who was sitting beside him, and was silent.

After a long time, Wang Jian said in a cold voice, "From today on, you should be here!"

Yang Yong was startled, and looked up. Sure enough, Wang Jian got up, picked up the computer on the table, put on his clothes and left.He didn't look at Yang Yong.

Lying sadly on the sofa, Yang Yong smiled wryly, with an indescribable sadness in his heart.

Close your eyes, your mind is full of figures of Wang Jian and Ma Jun.

When Wang Jian left, Yang Yong also breathed a sigh of relief, and just lay on the sofa like this.

The time changed like this. That night, Wang Jian came back and still ordered takeaway. After eating, he took Yang Yong to take a shower. Of course, this time, Wang Jian behaved well, and Yang Yong didn't speak. The two have been living in peace. things until I fall asleep.

For half a month, Yang Yong has been anxious about whether Uncle Ma is coming, but every time he faces Wang Jian, Yang Yong swallows the words he wants to say.

During this time, Wang Jian seemed to be a different person. He got up every day, bought breakfast, brought it back, and then went to work. He came back from work at noon with lunch, and it was the same at night.

Between the two, except for eye contact and the most basic daily communication, there was almost no conversation. Yang Yong wanted to ask if Uncle Ma had been here, but he didn't say anything in the face of Wang Jian with a cold face.

Of course, Yang Yong also tried to change the situation of the two of them, but Ma Jun was just a thorn in Wang Jian's heart, and also stuck in Yang Yong's heart.

Facing the increasingly indifferent Wang Jian, Yang Yong smiled wryly.

However, this situation did not last very long. One day, Yang Yong noticed sharply that when the two of them were alone, Wang Jian would stare at Yang Yong in a daze.

Yang Yong didn't care at first, he was very worried about Uncle Ma's arrival, but Wang Jian's situation became more and more obvious in the next few days, and Yang Yong gradually noticed it.

Yang Yong was speechless, and the two became even more silent. Occasionally they looked at each other, but Wang Jian was evasive, and Yang Yong didn't ask.

Time, so slowly came to the end of the year.

It is the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month.

After get off work, Wang Jian's face was a little ugly, he stared at Yang Yong without speaking, his eyes were piercing, as if he could see a hole in Yang Yong.

Unable to bear Wang Jian's gaze, Yang Yong couldn't help but asked, "What's wrong?"

"Are you going home for the New Year this year?"

Yang Yong was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that it was already the end of the year, and he hadn't contacted his family for more than half a year.

"Go back!" Yang Yong lowered his eyes.

"I'll go back with you?" Wang Jian tried to speak.

Yang Yong didn't speak, Wang Jian looked at Yang Yong silently.

After a long time, Yang Yong raised his head, stared at Wang Jian, and asked, "You are very wrong today, what's wrong?"

Wang Jian was silent for a while, and then he said loudly: "Your parents asked you to go back to celebrate the New Year, and asked you to go back and see what your parents found for you!"

Yang Yong suddenly understood, no wonder Wang Jian's face is ugly. In the countryside, he basically got married in his early twenties, and he is now 26, and he will be 26 during the Chinese New Year. He didn't bring a girlfriend home, and his parents were anxious.

"Oh!" Yang Yong said in a flat tone, but he felt a headache in his heart. With his current state, can he accept the woman?

"You want to go back?" Wang Jian's tone was a little strange.

"Go back, I haven't been in touch for more than half a year!" Yang Yong sighed, he hadn't been in touch with his family since May Day, it's been half a year.

"But your injury?"

"It's okay!" Yang Yong smiled, moved his arms, and moved his body slightly, nothing serious.

"Shall I see you off?" Wang Jian tried to speak.

Yang Yong didn't speak.

"I'll go see you off. You probably have no money now, right? I'll give it to you, so you can spend a good new year when you go back!" Wang Jian hesitated to speak, but he didn't say anything after all.

Yang Yong didn't say anything, and in this atmosphere, he decided on the itinerary.

The next day, Yang Yong woke up and saw the phone he hadn't seen for a long time on the bedside. He was taken aback for a moment, picked it up, looked around subconsciously, got up, went to the lobby, made sure that Wang Jian was not there, and turned it on.

The phone still had power, Yang Yong took a deep breath, and was about to make a call when a text message came.

After a while, there was another one.

Three text messages in a row.

After clicking on it, Yang Yong was stunned for a moment.

It shows that one hundred thousand has been transferred to my bank card.

It's Wang Jian.Subconsciously, Yang Yong thought of what Wang Jian said yesterday.

Then, click on the second text message, which is from Liu Wei.

The general idea is that after graduation, everyone has been running around for work. It is almost the Chinese New Year, and it is rare that all of them are back, and everyone comes to get together.

Looking at the time, Yang Yong hurriedly went back to the message from two days ago and agreed.

After that, he looked at the third text message.

It's also a reminder from the bank that [-] yuan will be transferred from my own card.

20?Yang Yong was stunned, and then Mingrui realized that it might not just be Wang Jian's fault.

Uncle Ma?

Yang Yong was excited and hurriedly called.

On the phone, that sweet voice made Yang Yong a little dazed, shutdown?

Uncle Ma's phone is down?

Yang Yong thought he had made a mistake, so after checking it again, he confirmed that it was correct, and when he dialed it, it was still prompted to stop.

Completely stunned, what happened?

Why did Uncle Ma's phone stop?

Yang Yong got up in a hurry, grabbed his phone, and was at a loss.

After looking through the phone book, Yang Yong was stunned, there is no phone number of Mr. Zheng?

'Yes, Miss Lin! Yang Yong suddenly thought that he had Sister Lin's phone number stored in his phone.

After dialing, Yang Yong heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the beep on the phone indicating that he was connected.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Hello? You are?" On the other end of the phone, it was Sister Lin who answered the phone, but why didn't she recognize herself?

"Sister Lin, you don't know me?" Yang Yong said.

"Xiao Yang? You kid, have you disappeared for a month? Why did you change your number?" On the other end of the phone, it was obvious that Sister Lin was quite surprised at this time.

Yang Yong was taken aback, change number?No wonder there will be a reminder from the bank that this card is the one I have in Shanxi?

"Oh!" Yang Yong didn't know how to answer.

"You boy, Mr. Zheng has found a friend now, you are late!" On the other end of the phone, there was unspeakable regret in Sister Lin's voice.

Yang Yong was silent, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Sister Lin, give me Mr. Zheng's number."

"You boy, didn't you change your mind? Boss Zheng has found a good friend now, you..." Sister Lin hesitated to speak.

"I don't want to continue with Mr. Zheng. Give me his phone number. I want to ask Uncle Ma's phone number." Yang Yong knew that Sister Lin was thinking wrong, so he immediately explained.

"You mean Ma Jun?" On the phone, Sister Lin's voice was indescribably weird.

"Yes!" Yang Yong was so excited that he didn't care about Sister Lin's strange tone.

"He..." Sister Lin hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong?" Yang Yong had a bad premonition in his heart.

"I don't know much about his current situation. Since he came back from Shanxi, he disappeared after a few days."

"Uncle Ma has been to Shanxi?" Yang Yong was taken aback.

"Yeah, haven't I seen you?" Sister Lin asked strangely.

"No!" Yang Yong lost his mind.

"That's weird, I don't know very well."

"Okay, thank you, Sister Lin!" Yang Yongqiang squeezed out a smile and spoke to the phone.

"How are you doing in Shanxi now? When will you come to Yantai?"

"It's okay!" Yang Yong was laughing, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Well, I'm in a meeting, so I won't chat with you, hang up and goodbye! Let me know when you come to Yantai, and I'll find you!"

"Okay, goodbye!" Yang Yong hung up the phone in a daze.

Uncle Ma has been to Shanxi?

:Okay, fulfill the promise today and write 2 chapters