Are my pheromones delicious?

Yu Xing was stunned for two or three seconds, and then said "oh", and didn't speak again.

With the hands-free on, Ye Yang could hear him too, seeing that he was silent, he leaned over and said "Hello, Uncle".

There was another two seconds of silence over there, as if surprised: "Xiao Xing, is there someone else next to you? If it's inconvenient, I..."

"It's okay, it's Ye Yang." Yu Xing cleared his throat, "It's not inconvenient, just tell me."

"Oh, that's fine." Shen Jingping continued, "Then your dad...he's recruited anyway, nothing else, just said he wants to see you before the trial."

"See me?" Yu Xing didn't quite believe his ears, "Just me?"

"Yes, it's just you." Shen Jingping seemed to be saying something to the person next to him, his voice flickered from far to near, "I don't have much free time here, can you come on Monday?"

Monday is the day after tomorrow, of course Yu Xing has nothing to do, so he didn't ask too much: "Yes."

Shen Jingping is not a person who likes to chat on the phone, so he hung up the phone after finishing his business.

"Don't you want to ask other questions? When will the court be held... something." Ye Yang turned the steering wheel and looked at the dazed Yu Xing from the corner of his eye.

"There's nothing to ask." Yu Xing turned the phone with his hands, "Uncle Shen wants me to avoid it. If it wasn't for my dad who wanted to see me, he might not have notified me."

A few drops of water fell on the car window, Ye Yang reached out and turned on the wipers.

"Ah." Yu Xing closed the car window on his side, "It's raining."

Ye Yang nodded: "Drizzle, don't be afraid."

I don't know if it's Alpha's instinct or Ye Yang's personality. It seems that when encountering any unexpected situation, his first reaction is always to comfort others.

Yu Xing wanted to laugh: "What are you afraid of, you didn't bring an umbrella?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Yang froze when he heard it: "Ah..."

"But I'm wearing a coat with a hood today."

Finally, he parked the car less than 50 meters away from the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Fortunately, it's drizzle. It's going to rain heavily. I'll see how you take pictures later." Yu Xing used his mobile phone as a mirror to play with his hair.

"What do you mean?" Ye Yang didn't understand each of the scolding.

"Others know to bring an umbrella next time if they get caught in the rain, and you change clothes if you get caught in the rain, so you're afraid you won't get soaked through, right?"

Ye Yang was wronged, and snatched his mobile phone and put it in his pocket: "Don't look at it, it's pretty enough."

"Bring it to you." Yu Xing picked it up from his other pocket.

Li pulled out his cell phone with a complacent look of knowing it well.

"You really don't need to look at it." Ye Yang said, "Big Red definitely complements you, your skin is fair."

Yu Xing was not deceived at all, pointed to his face and said to him: "I have a pimple here, look."

Ye Yang took a closer look and found that there was indeed a pimple under his chin, and he couldn't see it if he was only a head shorter than him.

Not only was it like this before the photo was taken, but after the photo was taken, I said that I was not satisfied and kept asking for a retake.

The photographer of the Civil Affairs Bureau probably looked up to see these newlyweds, and with a good temper, he took pictures one after another with a smile.

This caused him to look at the tooth and bone structure diagram in the office, and at the same time secretly look at Yu Xing who was smiling brightly on the copy of the marriage certificate.

"Brother Yang?" Wen Zhe still didn't like to knock on the door when he came in, "The director asked me to come over and get your insurance form, have you filled it out?"

"Ah." Ye Yang was taken aback, recovered and handed several pieces of paper to him, "There are four in total, don't take less."

Wen Zhe flipped through it symbolically, but suddenly stopped when he saw the last page, and didn't speak for a long time.

Ye Yang still wants to save face in front of outsiders. He is afraid that his juniors will find out that he was lazy at work just now. Now he has been pretending to look at the screen seriously, and he suddenly noticed Wen Zhe when he heard Wen Zhe's voice.

"Brother Yang, happy wedding." Wen Zhe said so.

He froze for a moment, not knowing whether he should be happy or not.

After Wen Zhe saw the marriage certificate, he finally didn't have to deal with his temptation: "Well, thank you."

At this moment, I don't know how to feel a little compassion, and I added one more sentence: "You will also meet the right person."

Wen Zhe didn't meet his eyes, just smiled and went out.

It was rare for Ye Yang to lose his mind because of Wen Zhe, but it was only for a short while.

The certificate that distracted him even more was still in the drawer.

Yu Zhenqing was temporarily detained by the police station in the community, and Yu Xing was still in handcuffs when he saw him.

Shen Jingping changed the day shift specially for the two of them to meet, took him to a special room for visits, and then released the handcuffs.

"No need." Yu Zhenqing said suddenly when he was halfway through the solution, his voice was hoarse as if he had smoked hundreds of cigarettes, "I don't know when I will start this addiction, don't hurt Xiaoxing."

Shen Jingping nodded, said "half an hour, hurry up", then took the keys and went out.

It was only then that Yu Xing had the will to start a large number of Yu Zhenqing seriously.

Can't remember much

It's been a long time since we saw each other. I just remember that the last time we met, he still had a beer belly, pointing at his nose proudly to separate him from Ye Yang.

And now-

The person in front of him was as thin as half of his body, his face was full of emaciation, his eye sockets were deep enough to hold two quail eggs, and there was a haze hidden in the red blood. people.

poor guy.

When Yu Xing thought of this word, he thought it was ridiculous, and he didn't know what was ridiculous when he said it was ridiculous.

He said that Shen Jingping said a little bit that Yu Zhenqing bought all his drugs from the drug dealer who stabbed him. to self and others.

Yu Xing pushed along the time and found that it was the time when Chen Hui was domestically abused.

He stopped staring at Yu Zhenqing, cleared his throat and said, "Uncle Shen said you want to see me... is there anything important?"

He should have said "Dad" but for some reason he didn't.

Yu Zhenqing didn't even look at him, and his hands were handcuffed together: "I just want to see you, how are you doing?"

Yu Xing didn't speak.

"And Yangyang, isn't it good that Yangyang is with you?" Yu Zhenqing coughed after saying a few words, "He doesn't kiss me very much, he kisses his mother."

Without saying a word, Yu Xing continued intermittently: "Aunt Chen...I'm sorry for her, really, I really couldn't control it at the time, I'm sorry for her..."

Yu Xing pursed her lips: "You should tell her this."

"I will, I know." Yu Zhenqing glanced at him quickly, then lowered his eyes, "Does she want a divorce? Leave before I go in, at least the house can be kept."

Yu Xing was taken aback, he didn't expect him to say that, and he didn't know whether he should confess.

In the end, he didn't say anything, only listening to Yu Zhenqing talking to himself: "I'm sorry for you too...Xiao Xing, I'm sorry for you."

Yu Xing changed his posture uncomfortably, and couldn't help but glanced at his watch.

"I was really scared when you got sick, and I sent you to the hospital without much investigation...you have suffered."

Yu Zhenqing coughed violently for a while, and there was no water around, Yu Xing rubbed his hands on his pants without moving.

With great difficulty he stopped coughing, and he went on to say: "Dad knows that you are having a hard time there, but that is also a necessary process of treatment. Then you... your friend picked you up, and it was the same when you changed to another hospital."

like?Alas, the medical expenses are a bit expensive..."

The more Yu Xing listened, the more he felt something was wrong, and he frowned and asked, "You know? Know what?"

Yu Zhenqing was stunned for a moment, thinking he was angry: "Dad, I'm sorry for you. Dad didn't take good care of you, so you got mentally ill..."

Probably this word stung Yu Xing, he stood up suddenly, his clenched fists trembling: "You know? You know they locked me in a dark room all day without eating or drinking? You know I'm tied up and electrocuted? You know I'm locked up with a bunch of real lunatics? You know I might as well be in jail?"

Yu Zhenqing looked up at him with his mouth slightly open, as if he was surprised that he would mention this: "Xiao Xing, that's all in the past, aren't you fine now?"

"It's passed...?" Yu Xing couldn't believe it, "So you know everything, and you think these are reasonable?"

"No, Xiao Xing, listen to me..."

Yu Zhenqing's expression was nothing but panic, and Yu Xing was sure. He knew that he was treated inhumanly in that nursing home, but he still thought it was normal.

He didn't listen to the excuse Yu Zhenqing made for himself, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "I was wrong."

"I was wrong. I don't know which is worse, a madhouse or a prison." He stared at a crack in the floor that looked like someone had fought.

"But since you know what I've suffered," he paused, "you'll be able to compare soon."

When the time came, Shen Jingping knocked on the door outside.

Yu Xing rushed over to open the door the second time he knocked, and walked out without looking back.

He couldn't remember whether Yu Zhenqing called him from behind, he just remembered that his ears were buzzing at that time, and he couldn't keep his eyes open because of the noise.

In fact, he didn't have any memory of how he got home, and it was already evening when he was patted on the shoulder to regain his senses.

He turned his head and saw Ye Yang sitting down on the recliner beside him—then lay down and let out a long and comfortable sigh.

The sun was almost down, and it was the time when the west room was full of sunshine.Ye Yang didn't take off his coat, but rolled up his sleeves slightly, and the whole portrait was painted with a layer of gold.

The small part of his exposed arm was coated with a thin layer of golden fluff. Yu Xing looked at it and suddenly patted it with his hand.

With little strength, Ye Yang didn't hide, and only opened one eye: "Is your hand itchy?"

Yu Xing laughed out loud

, the backlog of hesitation and overwhelm all day suddenly dissipated.

He reached out and patted Ye Yang's arm again: "Can't you pat?"

Ye Yang raised his eyebrows: "OK."

"But you have to let me pat you at night."

Ye Yang has always been good at controlling the overall situation in this kind of matter. If you want him to be tired, you will be tired, and if you want him to sleep soundly, you will not even have the strength to dream.

So this night, Yu Xing was the only adult in Buku who could sleep.

Ye Yang had never smoked before, and today when he walked to the balcony at the end of the corridor, he wanted to have one.

He had just finished bathing Yu Xing and himself, and there was some moisture on his body. When he went outside, the cool wind almost blew into the cracks in his bones.

He sneezed, and just as he was about to go back and put on a coat before coming out to have a shower, he heard Shen Xiaozhu's voice: "Brother Yang, you can't sleep either."

He stood there and thought for a while, and finally decided to stay in a shelter from the wind for a while, and not go up to the balcony: "Ah, what about you?"

Shen Xiaozhu must have been blowing for a while, so he came out and rubbed his nose: "Xing'er went to see his father today, you know that? It's like being sucked out when you come back, hey, I..."

She wiped her face with one hand, and took a deep breath: "I really don't know why this kind of shit always finds him."

Ye Yang was silent for a while.

"But fortunately I have you, now I have you." Shen Xiaozhu turned around and closed the balcony door, "Xing'er's birthday is coming soon, you should give him a good one."

Yu Xing's birthday is at the end of June, so Ye Yang certainly remembered: "You don't have any activities?"

"Of course there is, but the trouble is over in the afternoon, and the night is yours." Shen Xiaozhu smiled, and quickly put away the smile again, "At this time a few years ago, I remember it was the period when he was in the worst state. Crazy every day Eating and drinking the same, and spitting it out at night... No one is in the mood to celebrate their birthday."

She closed her eyes: "At that time, I said, I will definitely give you a grand birthday next year. Do you know what he said?"

Ye Yang looked at her and pressed her eyes with her wrist: "He said, can I still have next year?"