Blame him for being too pretty

Song Yuhe felt that this was impossible.

When he was healthy before, he told Bo Qiao how many times he liked him, but Bo Qiao was indifferent and didn't even give himself a response.

Why is he sick now, time is running out, but he wants to pursue him?

In Song Yuhe's short 18 years, few lucky things happened, so he couldn't believe that such a good thing would happen to him.

When Bo Qiao said "pursuit", his first reaction was not ecstasy, but fear.

He asked in confusion, "Sir, why are you pursuing me?"

Bo Qiao didn't expect him to ask such a question, so he froze for a moment.

Song Yuhe fumbled around his body with his hands, as if he wanted to find something useful that could attract Bo Qiao, but he was at a loss for a long time, and found that he only had this dying skin.

Other than that, he has nothing.

"I, I have nothing to give you." Song Yuhe murmured, "You, you won't get anything from chasing me, I have nothing."

He has no money, no power, and even a short lifespan. What is Bo Qiao pursuing him for?

Song Yuhe didn't understand.

Bo Qiao frowned tightly, seeing Song Yuhe lowering his head trembling slightly as he spoke, forcefully lifted Song Yuhe's chin with a sullen face, forcing him to look at him.

"Do I have to do something to pursue you?" Bo Qiao asked coldly.

Song Yuhe is still digging into the horns: "But, I really..."

Bo Qiao directly interrupted him: "Do you like me?"

Song Yuhe pursed his lips, and his eyes drifted down, not wanting to answer his words.

"I like you, I want to pursue you, but I don't want anything from you."

Seeing that Song Yuhe was going to back down, Bo Qiao knew in his heart that if he took another step back, he might really drift away from him, so he didn't care about being ashamed or not, and said directly: "If I have to If you want something from you, that is what you like."

Song Yuhe: "My... like?"

He never knew that his liking was so precious, but at that time he also said "like" to Bo Qiao, and Bo Qiao didn't necessarily have any other reactions.

He thought so, and said so.

Bo Qiao was choked immediately, but he didn't expect that the boomerang could hit him accurately after flying for so long.

"That's because I didn't quite understand my own feelings at the time." Bo Qiao explained to him, "I want to carefully consider whether I like you, and I want to be fair to us all."

"Oh." Song Yuhe said dryly, "Then...then I got sick, you, have you considered it?"

Bo Qiao had even more headaches. The timing of his enlightenment was already strange. Lian Song Guanxing's first reaction after knowing about it was to feel sorry for Song Yuhe's illness, let alone Song Yuhe himself.

"Do you trust me?" Bo Qiao asked, "Whether I think about it or not has nothing to do with your illness."

Song Yuhe frowned, still in disbelief: "But I... I may not live for too long."

Bo Qiao immediately said, "Who said that?!"

Song Yuhe frowned: "I said it myself."

He has always been unwilling to believe that luck will come to him, so he must prepare for the worst in everything.

Bo Qiao couldn't get angry with him, so he could only look at him helplessly: "How do you want me to prove it?"

Song Yuhe has never been in love, and he doesn't know what pursuit is like. Naturally, he doesn't know how to prove it. He didn't want to talk to Bo Qiao anymore, so he tore off Bo Qiao's coat and threw it on his face indiscriminately. Run back from the balcony.

Bo Qiao pulled off his coat, and only saw Song Yuhe's back from the corner of his eye.

Song Yuhe was still very calm on the small balcony, but as soon as he left Bo Qiao, his face suddenly burned up, and he rushed back to the room like a small cannonball, and bumped into Song Guanxing's arms on the sofa.

Song Guanxing was brushing his brain when he was hit in the chest and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Song Yuhe didn't know if it was smoked by the heating inside, his face was slightly red, he threw himself into Song Guanxing's arms, whimpered and shook Song Guanxing's neck desperately, muttering: "Brother, brother... "

Song Guanxing silently endured the pain in his heart, and hurriedly hugged him to coax him: "What's the matter? Did Bo Qiao bully you?"

Song Yuhe buried his face in Song Guanxing's neck, and said sullenly, "He, he said he wanted to chase me."

Song Guanxing: "..."

The old blood that Song Guanxing had just swallowed almost spurted out again, his face was colorful and exciting, but he knew that what Song Yuhe urgently needed now was appeasement, so he didn't cause any trouble, so he said patiently: "Well, what then? What do you think?"

Song Yuhe: "I don't know, he said he doesn't want anything from me, but I'm still scared."

Song Guanxing patted his back, wanting to relax his tense body: "What are you afraid of?"

"I...I..." Song Yuhe held back for a long time before choking out a sentence, "You will not be rewarded for nothing."

Song Guanxing: "..."

Obviously he should be angry, but Song Guanxing was still amused by this sentence and laughed.

Song Yuhe suddenly let out an "ah", and murmured, "Brother, why don't you give me some... shares of the Song family, if I die in the future, my inheritance will be given to Bo Qiao, so that's a good thing." alright."

Song Guanxing: "..."

Song Guanxing finally noticed the crux of Song Yuhe's problem, he frowned and pushed Song Yuhe's shoulder away, pinching his chin to make him face himself.

"Xiaozhi, look at me."

Song Yuhe looked at him blankly: "What?"

"The reason why you avoid Bo Qiao..." Song Guanxing asked hesitantly, "It's because you are afraid that your illness will not be cured, isn't it?"

Song Yuhe nodded: "Yes."

Song Guanxing breathed in silently.

Although Song Yuhe's hiding from Bo Qiao was Song Guanxing's dream all along, but he just wanted Song Yuhe to be loyal to his heart and only gave up because he no longer liked Bo Qiao, not because of this reason of dying soon.

During this period of time, Song Yuhe obediently took medicine and obeyed, as if his life had returned to normal, making Song Guanxing feel that life was full of hope again, and he didn't collapse like before and wanted to jump off the building, but now Song Yuhe's words made him feel so distressed. .

His younger brother has suffered so much, and it's hard to get the best out of it. Why should he wrong himself in matters such as feelings?

Even if Bo Qiao really stayed away from Song Yuhe because of Hera's disease, Song Guanxing could forcefully do that kind of robbery when he heard this sentence, and kidnap him as his younger brother's boyfriend.

His younger brother doesn't need to know how to write the words "ask for more".

As long as he wanted, Song Guanxing could bring everything to him, including Bo Qiao.

——Song Guanxing completely forgot that he was still trying to obstruct the two of them in the last second.

"Good boy." Song Guanxing said solemnly, "You told your brother before that you want to fall in love when you grow up, why don't you suddenly want to now? The targeted drug for Hera's disease, Pucun, is already being made. It may not be possible to develop all the drugs within three years, but you only need to develop their semi-finished products into a targeted treatment plan, and you can live until the drug is developed."

Targeted therapy is already in the confirmation plan, and it may be fully arranged in less than half a year.

Song Yuhe still lowered his head, and said softly: "But if I'm really with him, and I accidentally get cured afterwards, won't he be even more sad?"

Song Guanxing couldn't make any sense by talking left and right, so in the end he could only use his yin and yang eccentricity, and said quietly: "Boy, do you know what the audience calls your kind of thinking in TV dramas?"

"what?"

"Splashing blood." Song Guanxing said expressionlessly, "Because of a terminal illness, you have to stay away from the one you love, which leads to an ending that is even sadder and more regrettable than terminal illness. TV dramas have not filmed this routine for 800 years."

Song Yuhe: "..."

Seeing that Song Yuhe was still in a daze, as if he was not persuaded, Song Guanxing didn't talk nonsense, and said, "Want to watch a movie?"

Song Yuhe didn't understand why the topic suddenly jumped to watching movies, he hesitated for a while and nodded lightly: "Look, let's watch."

Song Guanxing let out a "huh" and walked out vigorously. In less than half an hour, he booked a nearby movie theater and took Song Yuhe and Bao Qiao to the movies.

When they arrived at the cinema, Bo Qiao looked at Song Guanxing suspiciously and said, "What are you doing?"

Song Guanxing snorted coldly: "Watch a movie, "Pink"."

Bo Qiao: "???"

Bo Qiao has read countless films, and has seen "Pink" before, but this film was more than ten years ago. Bo Qiao still remembers that when he went to the cinema to watch it, he cried a pack of tissues, and he is still laughed at by Bo Huacai. .

The general plot of "Pink" is that the heroine and the heroine are childhood sweethearts. They went through junior high school, high school and university together. Just the day before they entered the marriage hall, the heroine was suddenly diagnosed with a terminal illness.

In order not to make the hero sad, the heroine directed and acted on her own so that the hero could see herself with other men, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

At that time, the heroine died alone on the hospital bed, and the hero suddenly realized the scene where he broke down and cried bitterly. I don't know how many people cried.

The terminal illness in "Pink" is not Hera's disease, but a symptom made up at will, and I don't worry that Song Yuhe will think wildly after reading it.

The three of them reserved the venue and sat in the middle seat, waiting for the movie to start.

Song Yuhe sat between the two of them, looked left and right, didn't understand why he suddenly started watching a movie, didn't he come to Zhanzhan Island to go skiing and see the snow?

Bo Qiao frowned, she didn't seem to want to watch this very much, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt that she didn't have a lot of experience more than ten years ago, that's why she cried into such a ghostly manner after seeing that kind of bloody film.

The current self is a bully and a mature man, and he will definitely not cry like he did when he was young.

Song Guanxing also thought so, and he kept secretly glancing at Song Yuhe from the corner of his eye, intending to let him see the real tragic case.

Soon, the movie begins.

For movies made more than ten years ago, the source of the film is still clear, and it is very immersive on the holographic projection screen.

Song Yuhe watched it intently. Even though Song Guanxing and Bo Qiao watched it once, they were still shocked by the scenes and the bloody plot. They felt that the classic is indeed a classic.

Two hours later, Song Yuhe seriously estimated that the beginning, succession, transition and reunion were almost complete, and it was probably the end of the movie, and his mind immersed in the plot gradually relaxed.

As always, he was thinking about the characters and rhythm of the plot, and was about to eat the popcorn next to him, when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw two mature men, Song Guanxing and Bo Qiao, holding back tears, their eyes were red, and they looked like they could cry at any time look.

Song Yuhe: "????"