Senior, follow me

After all, Yan Jiming still couldn't hold on.

When he died, he didn't seem to be in too much pain. He held Yan Zicheng's hand as if he wanted to say something, but he opened and closed his lips a few times, but he didn't say anything.

Yan Zicheng didn't cry, but stayed in a daze for a long, long time.Fang Qiao stayed with him until he stood up and helped his stepmother take care of the funeral.

This is the second time he has taken care of his funeral, the first time is for his mother, and the second time is for his father.

From then on, his only two blood relatives in this world will cease to exist.

The funeral took place for three days.Yan Jiming may not be a successful father, but he is a successful businessman, and many people came to express their condolences.Everyone was very strange to Yan Zicheng, pointing fingers at him, but Yan Zicheng turned a blind eye and thanked everyone who came to express condolences as a son.

He thought that if his mother was still alive, she would want him to do the same.

His parents gave him life, and as repayment, it is his duty to send them off for the last time.

At the end of the last day, Fang Qiao's parents also came.Yan Zicheng burst into tears for a long time, when he saw them, he finally shed uncontrollably.

Fang's father and Fang's mother were dressed formally and looked sad, mourning for someone they had never met.

Yan Zicheng knew that it must be the result of Fang Qiao's hard work that Fang's father and Fang's mother could do this.

He finally cried, crying out of breath, Fang Qiao hugged him tightly regardless of his parents still present.

"Fang Qiao...Fang Qiao!" Yan Zicheng cried, as if he wanted to cry out all the pain and grievances, "Why...why! Why did they all leave me! My father...although he is not He's a good man, but he's still my dad! I hated him, but I really don't want to lose him..."

"I have nothing, what should I do... what should I do!"

"Fang Qiao...I only have you, please, don't leave me, don't...leave me..."

His body couldn't bear such intense emotions, he cried until the end, and finally passed out.

Fang Qiao hugged him tightly, her lips trembling, unable to utter a word.

He looked at Yan Zicheng who looked like this, and imagined Yan Zicheng who lost his mother many years ago, and his heart ached.

He had never experienced life and death, so he couldn't empathize with him, but Yan Zicheng's pain was like a chisel, breaking his bones one after another, and the pain pierced his heart.

Fang's father and Fang's mother sighed, and took Fang Qiao and Yan Zicheng home.

Yan Zicheng has been very weak since he woke up. He often stared out of the window in a daze until three days later, the lawyer came to the door.

The lawyer's surname is Wang, and he is Yan Jiming's personal lawyer. He found Yan Zicheng to announce Yan Jiming's will.

Fang Qiao wanted to avoid it, but Yan Zicheng grabbed her wrist and stayed.

Lawyer Wang stared at their holding hands for a while, with a hint of understanding in his eyes, but he didn't say much, just took out a few documents from his briefcase.

"According to Mr. Yan Jiming's will, he left 40.00% of his property to you, and the other 60.00% to your stepmother and your younger brother." Attorney Wang first handed him a copy of the will, and paused. He handed him a certificate of title to the house, "Besides, he will leave this house to you."

"Of course, what he said was, I will return it to you." Lawyer Wang showed a smile on his serious face, "He is very grateful that you are willing to come back to see him."

"And you." Lawyer Wang turned his head and gave Fang Qiao a meaningful look. "My client is also very grateful that you are willing to come to see him."

Fang Qiao was a little surprised, and nodded hesitantly, "This is what I should do."

"Mr. Yan, do you have any questions?" Lawyer Wang asked Yan Zicheng.

Yan Zicheng stared at the thin property certificate, his fingertips trembled a little, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse, "No more, very... thank you..."

Lawyer Wang left, Yan Zicheng was silent for a long time, folded the property rights document and put it away properly.

Fang Qiao walked in, saw his movements, and couldn't help frowning, "Senior?"

Yan Zicheng raised his head and smiled, "I didn't expect that he would return this house to me after going around for a while. I knew it would happen, so why bother to take it away?"

"Senior..." Fang Qiao looked at his slightly red eyes, not knowing what to say.

"I knew it would happen...why did I feel so uncomfortable at the time..." He lowered his eyelids and lowered his voice.

"Senior, let's go back to Beijing after I graduate." Fang Qiao held his thinner wrist and kissed his forehead.This was the only consolation he could think of, this kiss, gentle and not lustful.

"...Back to Beijing?" Yan Zicheng repeated.

"Yes, go back to Beijing." Fang Qiao said firmly, "Remember what I said? We will have a home, a home in Beijing. This house is our home."

Yan Zicheng remained silent, clutching the thin document in his hand, and said, "Okay, let's go back to Beijing."

Fortunately, after going round and round, the house came back to him.

He thought about it carefully, and felt that this might be the blessing and gift of his mother.

After Yan Zicheng got better, he took Fang Qiao to the cemetery.

Considering his stepmother, Yan Zicheng did not bury his father and mother together, but they were very close and in the same area.

They went to see Yan Jiming first.The cemetery is very clean, there are a few white chrysanthemums, and a few sticks of incense stuck in the incense burner, which are emitting the fragrance of sandalwood evenly.

Yan Zicheng and Fang Qiao also had incense sticks.Fang Qiao stood up, looked at the black-and-white photo on the tombstone, thoughtfully, "Tell me, did your dad already guess what happened to us? Otherwise, that Lawyer Wang wouldn't bother to thank me."

Yan Zicheng also looked at the photo, the man on it smiled slightly, revealing some wisdom, "Maybe."

Yan Jiming is a shrewd businessman, so it is not surprising to see anything.

After worshiping Yan Jiming, the two walked a few steps to the tombstone of Yan's mother.

In the photo, is a very beautiful woman, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, but her brows are slightly frowned, showing a bit of melancholy.Yan Zicheng knelt down, traced her forehead with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "If my health is better, my mother will definitely be happier."

"If you live well in the future, your mother will be very happy." Fang Qiao also squatted down and said softly.

"Mom." Yan Zicheng took Fang Qiao's hand and said to the woman in the photo, "This is Fang Qiao, the person I... like. I'm not afraid to let you know that I like boys, because you can no longer fight I can't scold me anymore..."

"I... I'm fine now. I'm going to graduate soon. I'll be working in Chengdu now. After two years, Fang Qiao will also graduate. I'll go back to Beijing with him. I'll stay here from now on. I won't go back. It's gone." Yan Zicheng said in a rambling manner, "We will live in the house you left behind, even if we earn money in the future and can buy a better house, we will not move, we have agreed .”

"I know you must be very worried about me... But Fang Qiao is a very good person. Without him, these days when Dad was sick, I would not be able to survive anyway... I know that in this life, you can It’s really not easy to find someone like that, and we’ll all cherish each other.”

"Mom, don't worry, I will be fine, we will always be together, I have this confidence."

"Mom, I will visit you often."

A few days later, Yan Zicheng and Fang Qiao planned to leave for Chengdu.

Fang's father and Fang's mother sent them to the airport, and before leaving, they gave Yan Zicheng a big hug.

When they really relaxed and accepted it, they began to feel sorry for the child Yan Zicheng.

On the plane, Yan Zicheng secretly wrapped Fang Fangqiao's fingertips and whispered, "Your parents are so kind."

Fang Qiao was drowsy and let out a "hmm".

"You are good too."

"Um……"

"Fang Qiao, I love you."

"..."

It's a pity that Fang Qiao fell asleep and missed this rare confession.

(End of the article)

The author has something to say: It's over!It's over!

I admit that I originally planned to write about entering the society or something, but in the end I just forgot it, and I couldn't bear to torment them.

When discussing character design with my friends, I said that Fang Qiao is a standard young man who is gentle and aggressive, and a good man. Fortunately, I did it.He is not very mature, not very powerful, but he is very good, the kind suitable for a lover.

As for Yan Zicheng, he is a complicated character, cowardly yet brave, dark-bellied yet gentle, strong yet weak, but fortunately, he knows how to cherish and what love is.

Only when two people who can love are together can they not let each other down, and they can join hands for a lifetime.

The beginning of this article is very dull, the update is very dull, and the end is also very dull.

But I like the two of them very much, and I also like this kind of love.

How can there be so many vigorous and earth-shattering loves in this world?Find someone you like and love with all your strength, that's the right thing to do.

There will be a special episode, leaving some small foreshadowing.

I won't be writing a new article in Jinjiang in a short time, if I update it, I will say it (づ￣3￣)づ