Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

The sky outside is gray.

Everyone in the room left, only Sheng Hao who was kneeling beside the bed and Yu Tang who was lying on the bed were left.

Sheng Hao's hand gently stroked Yu Tang's face, but no more tears.

In fact, he is not a particularly crying child, nor can he bear the pain.

But with his brother around, Sheng Hao just likes to cry.

Because he knew that when he cried, Yu Tang's heart would soften, and he would put all his eyes on himself and stop looking at other people.

Now that my brother is gone, who will I cry for?

Sheng Hao: "Brother, let me play the piano for you, if you want to hear it."

Sheng Hao stood up, carefully bowed his waist, and put on the little dress that he had prepared for Yu Tang.

Yu Tang was picked up by Sheng Hao, and his head rested on Sheng Hao's shoulder. Apart from the cold touch, it seemed that he was really just asleep.

Sheng Hao's nose was sore, his chest was so tight that he could hardly breathe, but he pulled the corner of his lips and smiled: "Okay, it's so beautiful, brother, give me that hand."

"Well, my brother is more handsome."

"He's more handsome than me."

Sheng Hao's father stood outside the door, turned his head, tears fell.

Zou Xing patted his old friend on the shoulder: "Okay, let them solve the children's affairs by themselves, let's not get involved for now."

Sheng Hao gently held Yu Tang's chin with his hands to let him lean against his chest, and then fastened Yu Tang's sleeves one by one.

After finishing everything, he took out a magnolia flower on the bedside and pinned it on Yu Tang's chest: "It's even more handsome."

Sheng Hao tried his best to smile, picked up Yu Tang, and walked towards the basement.

Sheng Hao put Yu Tang on the soft seat opposite the piano.

That was the place prepared for Yu Tang.

After Yu Tang was put down, his body softened to one side, and Sheng Hao supported his cheek in shock, letting him lean on firmly: "Okay."

"Then I'm going to start!"

"I have practiced for a long time, and I will definitely be able to play it well."

Sheng Hao sat in front of the piano with his back straight and began to play.

In the gap of the grand piano, one can see Yu Tang's face with closed eyes.

And that tender white magnolia flower with water droplets on it.

Sheng Hao played it seriously, but he was as nervous as when he was playing in front of his brother for the first time. He kept playing wrong notes.

Sheng Hao pulled the corners of his lips, forced a smile, and lowered his lower body to play tricks on Yu Tang: "This doesn't count, I'll do it again."

If Yu Tang was alive, he would nod his head gently and say, "Xiao Hao, don't be nervous, take your time."

Sheng Hao: "Okay, I'm not nervous, I'll take my time..."

But it still doesn't play well.

Sheng Hao tried his best to send Yu Tang off for the last time, tried his best to prove that he was not a crybaby at the end, and wanted to play for Yu Tang the concert he failed to attend...

But no matter what, this score just doesn't play well!

Sheng Hao broke down more and more, couldn't laugh anymore, threw himself on the keys of the piano in grievance, and burst into tears.

[System 223: Lord, master, why do you want me to interfere with him? 】

[Yu Tang: Sheng Hao wants to use this method to make up for me, to make up for the mistakes he made, but what he thinks is beautiful. 】

[System 223: Oh——]

[Yu Tang: It's okay baby, you don't need to understand, you just need to remember and try not to make mistakes. 】

[System 223: Hmm!I will always love my master, be loyal to my master, and never make mistakes! 】

Something is wrong...

happened……

It is irreparable.

Before Sheng Hao's last bit of childish willfulness took shape, he was beaten to pieces by Yu Tang, who had seen everything long ago.

Sheng Hao lay prone on the piano, his soul was taken away by three out-of-tune pieces of music, leaving only an empty shell.

But at this moment, there was a sound of wind outside the window, and Yu Tang's body lost its support again and fell limp.

After a soft muffled sound, Magnolia fell from her chest.

The white flowers fell to the ground, and the petals were softly scattered.With the wind blowing, the ends of the petals lifted slightly, like Yu Tang's curled eyelashes when he closed his eyes...

The flowers are gone...

Sheng Hao understood.

My brother never forgave him for the mistakes he made... The forgiveness was all because he loved him too much.

Sheng Hao's crying lips gradually turned blue, and he fainted in front of the piano.

[Yu Tang: Alright, Xiaochang will help me with the next thing. 】

[Yu Tang: Let's go. 】

[System 223: Yes! 】

[Yu Tang: Baby, take a picture of this picture, it's so beautiful. 】

If you ask Yu Tang what he likes.

Then he must say that he has nothing to like.

Yu Tang is only obsessed with this kind of victory after the game.

He wants all the invincible and powerful men in this world to offer roses on their own initiative, surrender to him with warm and sincere eyes, and kiss his fingertips devoutly.

Sheng Hao cut his hair short and organized Yu Tang's funeral himself.

He carefully put Yu Tang's ashes away, and put a bouquet of flowers beside it.

After Sheng Hao dealt with everything, he walked down the mountain and saw He Yuchang standing at the foot of the mountain.

He Yuchang also saw Sheng Hao.

He Yuchang rushed over without hesitation, knocked Sheng Hao to the ground with one punch, and his fists rained down on Sheng Hao.

Sheng Hao didn't hide, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

He Yuchang scolded when he was tired from beating, scolded heart-rendingly, and said hello to everything he could scold in the short half of his life.

Anger is followed by endless sadness.

He Yuchang hugged himself and curled up into a ball, crying and muttering: "You compensate my brother..."

Sheng Hao casually wiped the blood from his face, and helped He Yuchang up: "I'm sorry."

He Yuchang gouged him out with his eyes.

But other than that, He Yuchang only had deep despair, tremblingly said: "I really don't understand why brother likes you..."

Sheng Hao didn't understand either.

Sheng Hao sent He Yuchang home, and Yu Tang's parents were waiting downstairs.

When they saw Sheng Hao's car driving in, they immediately blocked in front of it.

The two were arguing, wanting a sum of money to compensate their son for his life.

The funeral just now was strictly blocked by Sheng Hao, and the two of them were not allowed to enter, so they waited here, waiting for Mr. Sheng to come and pay for it.

He Yuchang got out of the car and was immediately carried away by his father.

Everyone around was watching, and He Yuchang's father cursed loudly: "That is the person who killed your brother, why are you with him!"

He Yuchang was instantly annoyed: "You know he is my brother now?!"

"Will you stare at your dad again?!"

He Yuchang pushed away the man in front of him: "My surname will not be He in the future."

He Yuchang's father raised his hand to hit his son, but was held down by Sheng Hao's bodyguards and taken aside.

"You...you dare to touch me?! If something like this happens, if we expose you, will your Sheng family lose face?"

Sheng Hao came over, looked at the middle-aged man, and frowned slightly: "What do you expose me for?"

He Yuchang's mother screamed: "Expose you like men, sleep with men!"

Sheng Hao: "I just like men, what's wrong?"

Sheng Hao's voice was low and deep, completely different from the sweetness he used to act coquettishly by Yu Tang's hands: "My parents, elders, and competitors of my Sheng family all know that I like men, so what?"

The two stared blankly at Sheng Hao, not knowing what to say to threaten them.

Just a farce.

Sheng Hao gently pushed He Yuchang's back with his hand: "Go up, they won't do anything to you."

He Yuchang walked in with his head down.

He Yuchang walked into the corridor, turned his head again, hesitated for a while, and said to Sheng Hao, "Do you want to come up and take a look?"