Yu Liangmu

Tang Yunqian showed rare surprise and panic, but he tried his best to control it, and said in a deep voice: "Ayou, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hey... I'm not talking nonsense." You Liangmu sighed, "Brother Gan, you always treat me as a fool."

Tang Yungan held his breath, which was about to become short of breath, "What do you know?"

You Liangmu's voice was already pale, as if he was speaking to himself, he said in a whisper: "Brother Gan, why... are you trying to force me on me? In this way, there is nothing like tying me up and locking me up." What's the difference? Sigh...Actually, I, I won't run away. I really thought about staying by your side and being with you wholeheartedly..."

"..."

"So, you don't have to do this. You asked my uncle to carry the 80 yuan just for now. Do you have the confidence to say such things to me?"

"How do you know?" Tang Yunqian tightly held You Liangmu's hand, like catching a kite that was about to fly away.

His emotions still didn't show too much on his face, but reflected here, with great force, getting bigger and bigger, strangling You Liangmu's bones uncomfortable, and gradually began to feel numb and sore.

Youliangmu's wrist is not weak, it is the hand of an adult man, but he still feels like it is going to break, the gurgling blood passing through the pulse point seems to stop flowing.

Tonight, too many people are experiencing panic.

"It doesn't matter anymore," the man shook his head.

When the mask of hypocrisy was torn off, Tang Yunqian felt such serious panic for the first time seeing You Liangmu's expressionless face, and the strength in his hands increased sharply, "No, Ayou, listen to me— —”

"It hurts..." You Liangmu murmured a word in a weak voice that Tang Yunqian couldn't hear clearly.

It really hurts, the hand hurts, the heart hurts too, this man shouts it hurts, but the person who makes him hurt doesn't let go.

The man raised his head and looked at Tang Yunqian with a dull expression. Tears slid down from the corner of his eyes, ran across the left cheek, and then dripped silently, expressing his indescribable emotions thoughtfully.

Tears seeped from the corner of his mouth into the crevice of his lips and touched the tip of his tongue. It tasted quite bitter, like Chinese medicine made from Coptis chinensis.

No one likes to take medicine, so You Liangmu is also a little disgusted with the present moment, and finds himself crying in front of Tang Yungan uncontrollably without realizing it. This seems to be the second time.

The first time was when grandma left.

At that time, he really felt that the sky was about to fall, and there was no more sustenance and warmth. It was Tang Yunqian who was always by his side, never leaving him, helping him with most of the things, lending him a shoulder to lean on, so that he would not really die. collapsed.

For a time, he once again regarded this man as a reliance, as a savior.

But it was this man who broke him down again.

In this way, the contradiction is like a joke.

No one is more hypocritical and terrifying than this man.

Tang Yunqian grabbed You Liangmu's back neck, and whispered in his ear, his voice was extremely low and hoarse, it was a sentence You Liangmu seldom heard from the other party's mouth: "I'm sorry."

"..."

"Ayu, I just, really want to keep you by my side. I can't stand you always rejecting me. I want to keep you by my side all the time, all the time."

At this moment, You Liangmu suddenly realized that the time with Tang Yunqian included most of his joys and sorrows, sufferings and calamities, so short and long.

This powerful man is so all-encompassing and lofty that even the ordinary and useless him almost exhausted all his efforts and high spirits in exchange for the rewards of his creditors again and again.

Tang Yunqian gave him too many hopes and smiles, but he couldn't be a more generous and benevolent philanthropist.

After all, no one is perfect.

Ever since, You Liangmu knew very well that this man was a shrewd and calculating, selfish and false businessman, and he needed to exchange tears of equal value, whether it was cold or hot.

"Ayu, I like—"

"Brother, I want to go."

The man in front of him was stunned, as if he was startled by his words, the words on his lips stopped, and after a long time, he slowly let go of his hand, the cruelty in his eyes disappeared, and became like a deep pool, with shadows sparkling Trembling.

You Liangmu just moved his feet, but Tang Yunqian hugged him violently. The man locked him firmly in his arms and wrapped his waist around his waist, making him unable to leave.

The man was a little at a loss, and said to him in a trembling voice, "You are not allowed to go anywhere... Let's just be fine and pretend nothing happened. Let's not worry about other things and just live our lives."

"..."

"You promise me, and I promise you too. I will give you a good life, help you solve your uncle's troubles, and save you from working hard."

"..."

"Ayu, give me one last chance."

Tang Yunqian stroked You Liangmu's head once and for all, as if stroking a dog's head, and softened his voice, fearing to disturb the other party.

The whole body of You Liangmu, the dog, was tense, silent in his embrace.

Forced by the reality, You Liangmu sometimes wonders whether he is born with a low life. After all, the tight life reminds him of this frequently, and the repeated setbacks in reality are also repeatedly fulfilled.

He is not a complete pessimist, he can occasionally display some Forrest Gump spirit, and he still has a little sense of resistance to fate, just like a salted fish, even if he can't turn over, he has moved at least.

But when he was really powerless to resist, he had to submit obediently.

This useless and cowardly man was born with stagnant water in his mind at the moment, and his dull eyes, like ink melted in water, faded away, looking straight at the transparent French window.

Outside is the endless night, and there are dazzling high-rise buildings, and there is a feasting nightlife, men and women are ups and downs inside, and the smell of decadent money fills his vision.

Neon lights illuminate every part of this bustling city, replacing the stars covered by clouds, although each light does not belong to him, he can only look at it.

People should be content and aware of the current affairs, You Liangmu thought, how happy he, an insignificant little person, can walk into the top floor of a luxury hotel and be embraced by a big person who can own several skyscrapers.

Perhaps, in the dilapidated bumps in the streets below, in the alleys filled with the smell of sewers, there will be ants like him, looking up at the sky obsessively, longing for and dreaming of this kind of life.

So You Liangmu told himself that he should be satisfied.

This is not yielding or compromising, but hypnotizing myself to be grateful and pretending to live a contented life.

The man froze in Tang Yunqian's arms, and nodded hypocritically and numbly.

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