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James was tired from walking, leaning against a stall selling inferior perfume, he picked up a bottle casually: "How much is this?"

The middle-aged woman behind the stall said in dialect: "That, 70 yuan."

"So expensive!" James took a breath, sniffed it close to his nose, the aroma was pungent, and shook his head: "Short oil~~Forget it."

Before putting down the perfume, the woman hurriedly said, "If you want to buy it, it can be cheaper, 55 yuan, open a shop."

James glanced at Mingyuan from the corner of his eye. Mingyuan was standing in the distance looking at this side, with his loyal dog beside him.

"It's still too expensive, give me a transaction price." James chatted up the female boss absently.

"That's 48 yuan, and it can't be lowered any more."

Holding the perfume bottle in his hand, James curled his mouth and said, "Twenty, don't think I don't know, I poured it myself."

"How is it possible, don't be joking, I don't sell fakes here, so you can just buy it if you don't want to. Oh, really, really, if you don't buy it to make trouble, this is... 30 yuan is the lowest, and it hasn't opened yet. "

"Okay!" James opened the wallet, only to find that it was full of US dollars. He looked at the female boss shyly, and smiled stiffly: "Do you accept US dollars?"

The female boss said angrily: "Small business is hard to do! I don't have time to joke with you! Get it quickly, I won't sell it, I won't sell it!"

James awkwardly handed her the perfume back.The people in the booths next to it all looked this way.James bit the bullet and walked away.Behind him were the crackling voices of several women.The small vendors in Tianjie are doing business together all the year round.Those who buy things have the final say, but they can't, which arouses public anger.Makes you feel guilty for not buying something.

The whole street didn't want to see him, and James was too embarrassed to strike up a conversation at another booth.Originally, when he returned to his own territory, he should have the wind and the rain, but now his brothers and buddies have all left him, and even the peddlers are running on him.Suddenly I understood a truth, although ants are small, they can become a big force when there are too many, and although a tiger is fierce, it will be frightened if it walks alone.

Walking out of the small broken commercial street and coming to the snack street, James smelled a long-lost fragrance, which aroused a strong appetite, but there was nowhere to exchange RMB, so he had to endure it.

Mingyuan still followed behind him.

After walking around for a whole day, I didn’t finish half of the street. I was so hungry that my chest stuck to my back. Mingyuan still didn’t get rid of it. It was really troublesome. James went back. Unlocking is a time-consuming and laborious task. Far gripped his wrist tightly.

"Zhuo, don't be self-willed anymore, okay?"

"Who is being self-willed with you?" James looked at him, continued to shake the lock, and shook it faster.

"I know you are afraid that my father won't give me the inheritance right, you are afraid that Mingche will get the inheritance right, you hate him, but those things are not impossible to solve, there is no need for us to separate."

"..."

"I just want to be with you and have no intention of inheriting the family business. My dad did that to persuade me and force you to say those words. I know you don't think so, right?"

"..."

James finally pushed the lock open, pushed the door open, and was about to go in.

Mingyuan stood in front of him: "You haven't eaten all day, brother will cook something delicious for you tonight, okay?"

"Please, can you stop bothering me? I just want to be quiet at home for a few days, please don't bother me, okay?"

The two stared at each other for a long time.Mingyuan slowly let go of his wrist.James walked in, and just as he was about to close the door, Mingyuan reached out and grabbed his lapel, and said through the crack of the door: "If you don't forgive me, I'll just wait here until you change your mind."

"Okay, okay, wait if you like, please let go."

Mingyuan frowned, looked at his clenched hands, the deep scars on his fingers would never fade away, his eyes were red again: "Zhuo, I love you forever."

"As you wish!"

Mingyuan's pointed chin had two crystal clear teardrops.He let go.

In the next few days, whenever James went out, Mingyuan would follow behind.But more and more people were watching, and James stopped going out.Ming Yuan stood across the street, his face turned from pale to gray, if it was said that the one standing there was a stone sculpture, no one would doubt it now.It's freezing cold, I don't know what kind of energy he relies on to maintain his life.

It was snowing, and James stood in front of the window on the second floor, and he could have a panoramic view of the scenery on the small street. On a snowy and windy night, the hazy yellow light leaked outside the courtyard, leaving only a few faint traces, and Mingyuan's whole body fell. It was covered with snow and remained motionless like an ice sculpture. It is estimated that his body temperature was not much different from the outside.

He is committing suicide.

His last sentence - always love Tang Yingzhuo, that scum.He didn't want to live then.It must be so!James dropped the PSP in his hand, ran out, and the moment he opened the courtyard door, he saw Ming Yuan lying in the arms of a person, and that person was... Ben.The light was so dim that James stared at it for a long time before he recognized it.

Ben hugged Mingyuan's head, and cried out in a crying voice: "Young Master! Take heart! Young Master! Young Master..."

At this time, dazzling lights came on in the street, and a black Pullman car stopped in front of it. The door opened, and Ming Xiang hurried out from inside.

Ben's tear-wet face glistened under the headlights: "Master!"

Mingxiang looked at Mingyuan in his arms, stared at James and the Tang family's ancestral house, and said angrily: "If my son dies, I want everyone to come and bury him with him!"

After 1 minute, the small street returned to its original tranquility, and James stood still like a stone sculpture.

Later, the news and newspapers reported for several days that the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty committed suicide for love.The exposure of this incident on the Internet directly pointed to the culprit who caused this incident.In order to dig out deeper reasons, Tang Yingzhuo's buddies, classmates, friends, and ex-girlfriends were all besieged by a net boy team spontaneously formed by netizens.

Some photos captured at unknown times were also serialized on the Internet as comic strips.Among them are the photos of Tang Yingzhuo and Ming Yuan when they received special scholarships in Shenxiu long ago, the photos of the two of them going in and out of the Yaoxing Theater together, the photos of the two drinking coffee in the pedestrian street, the photos of the two walking in the Shenxiu campus, the photos of the two in Shenxiu Photos of fighting on campus, photos of the two in artificial respiration at Shenxiu Swimming Pool, photos of Tang Yingzhuo in a vegetative state in the hospital, photos of Tang Yingzhuo accompanying Tang Yingzhuo in bed, photos of Tang Yingzhuo recovering and being discharged from the hospital in a wheelchair, photos of the two of them honeymoon at the Tangzhai in Tianjie, and photos of the two at the gate of the National University The photos of drag racing, the photos of the two breaking up in Tianjie one after the other... until the last photo, Ming Yuan left alone outside the gate of Tang's house.

Facts speak louder than words.According to the scattered plots shown in the photos, coupled with reasonable reasoning and associations, it shows that the culprit who caused Mingyuan to commit suicide is Tang Yingzhuo who came back from the dead.

That day, Mingxiang led the crowd to take Mingyuan away from Tianjie, leaving James alone in the snow.He felt a chill all over his body, shivering like a pennant in the wind, unable to take a step.The extremely low body temperature stops the heartbeat several times, no matter how tightly curled up, it will not help. The dying body has already lost consciousness, and the symptoms of transsexuality are not fatal, just because it happened to be exposed to the wind and snow.After a few minutes, he finally woke up and found himself lying in the snow.The door is open, the lights in the room are on, and there are two deep wheel marks on the ground... But, where is this?

A second later, Tang Yingzhuo was surprised to find that he had returned to China and was lying in front of his house.He remembered what happened just now, and the memory reversed. Before waking up, it was the painful sex change. Che stared at him angrily, Mingyuan fell into Ben's arms, Mingyuan stood alone in the wind and snow, Mingyuan followed behind him, Mingyuan grabbed his wrist and said——

If you don't forgive me, I'll just wait here until you change your mind.

Snapped--

Zhuo Zhuo!How did you hit him—

……

The brain is spinning, and all the memories are in front of my eyes, real and distant like a mirage, which cannot be altered.

Tang Yingzhuo, what have you done!

A month later, under the attention of people all over the world, Mingyuan was finally out of danger. He was transferred from the critical ward to the general ward. There is an endless stream of reception offices, but the Tangzhai in Tianjie is empty.

One day, a lonely figure appeared outside Mingyuan's ward.He is holding a bouquet of flowers and standing in front of the reception counter.

There is a sign in front of the counter, with several eye-catching characters written on it: Tang Yingzhuo and dogs are not allowed to enter.

Just as he was hesitating, a person came from behind, staring at him in surprise: "Tang Yingzhuo?"

The nurse at the reception desk looked over in surprise.

Tang Yingzhuo smiled unnaturally: "Yuhuan, can you let me go in and see him?"

Xie Yuhuan looked at him and sighed: "If I had known this before, why bother, you really... Sigh. Wait for me, I'll ask Mingyuan."

"Thank you, thank you." Tang Yingzhuo looked at her back with hope in his eyes.

Xie Yuhuan quickly came out and told Tang Yingzhuo, "He doesn't want to see you."

Although it was expected, Tang Yingzhuo still felt uncomfortable: "Then... please take the flowers in for me."

Xie Yuhuan took it in his hand.

Tang Yingzhuo still refused to leave, "How is he doing now?"

Xie Yuhuan said: "The situation was very bad, but thanks to his good physique, he recovered very quickly."

"That's fine. If you need me..."

Xie Yuhuan interrupted him: "Yingzhuo, to be honest, he doesn't need you to do anything for him. Back then, he didn't want to commit suicide as long as you said a word. You know how he got here in that year. Is it? Everyone feels distressed when they see it, and even your brother hopes that he will change his mind and be relieved sooner."

Tang Yingzhuo was silent.

"Also, you let him stand outside for seven days and seven nights. No matter how strong the weather is, it is impossible for a person to survive, unless he holds a hope. Now, although he is not dead, it does not mean that he still has hope. , You have to be mentally prepared for this."

Tang Yingzhuo's eyes were hot: "I really want to see him, please let me in."

"No."

"I beg you!"

Xie Yuhuan stared into his eyes for a long time: "I'll ask again."

She turned and went in, lingering in it for a long time.At this time, a few people came to the reception desk. Tang Yingzhuo saw that there were Xiaopang, Ji Xichen, Zhu Dachang, Cooking Broom, Ah San and Monday.With a few bags in their hands, they registered at the reception desk. The nurse called Mingyuan, and after getting permission, the six of them came here together.

Xie Yuhuan came out of the ward at this time, Ah San was the first to see her, and said excitedly, "Yuhuan! You came so early?"

Xie Yu smiled happily: "There are even earlier ones."

Only then did everyone notice Tang Yingzhuo who came out from behind her.

silent.

In the past, Ji Xichen would be the first to emerge, and said with a red face: "Zhuo Zhuo, why didn't you tell us that you came?"Then Zhu Dachang would rush over to him and pat him on the back: Boss, so and so asked me to take a leave of absence. If there is anything I can't do today, I will make up for it next time.Xiaopang took out the red cigarette case that he bought at his own expense, took out one and handed it over: Zhuozhuo, cigarettes.Ah San and Monday will automatically stand on both sides, as if the left and right hands are always on call.The cooking broom blinked and stared at him for a while: Boss, why are your eye circles red?Then everyone turned their gazes over... However, now, everyone turned their faces away and regarded Tang Yingzhuo as air.

In their minds, the boss was already dead.

The young master Zhuo who called his friends and hugged him was no longer there.

The big brother who can throw his head and blood for his brother will never come back.

Tang Yingzhuo didn't care about being uncomfortable, and stared at Xie Yuhuan closely, with a faint hope rippling in his eyes.Xie Yuhuan shook his head at him in frustration, turned around and entered the ward with everyone.After that, Tang Yingzhuo came again dozens of times, but was turned away each time.

But on the day Mingyuan was discharged from the hospital, Tang Yingzhuo did not come.

On this day, Mingxiang and Jiang Yu's husband and wife appeared at the hospital at the same time, but they didn't come in the same car.Friends, relatives, journalists and bodyguards have already filled the hospital.Mingxiang and Jiang Yu entered the ward building smoothly, accompanied by more than a dozen bodyguards, and waited in the middle of the hall filled with flowers on the first floor.

The numbers on the elevator display screen descended from the 28th floor. Two minutes later, the elevator doors opened. Mingche in a gray Chinese tunic came out pushing a wheelchair, and Mingyuan sat in a wheelchair wearing a hospital gown.Flash was strictly prohibited, but there were countless cameras that secretly captured the moment.

Wearing a milky white western-style dress, Jiang Yu walked up to Ming Yuan elegantly, leaned over and hugged him: "Mom and Dad are here to pick you up."

Ming Xiang stood beside Jiang Yu, watching Ming Yuan tenderly and lovingly.

Mingyuan's throat was choked, he couldn't say anything, he just let out a soft "um".

Many onlookers were moved to tears at this moment.

On the second day, many newspapers published headlines: The prince recovered and was discharged from the hospital, and the couple welcomed the son home

The illustration is a photo of Ming Yuan wearing evening gown to attend a certain banquet a long time ago.In the photo, Mingyuan's handsome and refined face was held by the white collar of the rolled-up shirt like a cloud, and the deep affection in his eyes was more precious than any treasure in the world.

At that time, he was a persistent and fearless big boy, carrying the beliefs and ideals of his life, willing to burn for love, and willing to destroy for love, without complaint or regret.

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