Dude, get married?

"..." Gu Yuan was stunned. He had heard about Ai Quechen's selective memory loss. At first he thought it was an unreliable guy like Ai Quexing who was joking. Now that he thinks about it... well, Fortunately, Xiao Chen has not yet embarked on the road of bigamy, "Are you a fool? In the past few years, you will not slowly reveal the truth to Xiao Chen, let him have a little impression!"

"Oh, daughter-in-law, I am your real husband!"

Ai Quexing was punched by Gu Yuan, and immediately put on a heartbroken expression. Gu Yuan's heart skipped a beat with his acting skills, which can be called the film king, and then he was hit again.

"Haha... got orders! My daughter-in-law can do whatever she says, and the little fool is not too young anymore, it's time to face the hardships of life!" When he said this, he didn't see Ai Quixing hugging his silly brother just now to make people happy The image of a warm-hearted big brother.

Seeing Gu Yuan pretending to be angry, Ai Quexing's little heart was beating wildly, and he jumped on Gu Yuan's body as he spoke, "Daughter-in-law, our little Xing Xing has tasted all the sufferings in the world these days, let him taste the sweetness Bar!"

"Ugh, bastard..."

Then, Gu Daying, who was like a little sheep, was thrown under the body of Ai, who was like a big bad wolf. He was eaten and wiped off all night. His excessive behavior caused him to be kicked under the bed by Gu Yuan early the next morning.

The next day, Ai Quechen had a rare late sleep at home and slept until noon. If Ai Mu didn't call him, he could sleep until the afternoon.

After the whole family had lunch together, Father Ai directed the two sons to do this and that, and cleaned up the house. As for the precious son-in-law, he is a baby, how can he do heavy work? !

In fact, Gu Yuan went into the karaoke room to practice singing after lunch, after all, he was going to perform at the CCTV Spring Festival Gala in two days.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Yuan answered the phone and went out. Ai Quexing also wanted to follow, but Gu Yuan kicked him out of the car.

"Tsk~ deserve it!"

Ai Quexing's embarrassed appearance happened to be seen by Ai Quechen who was passing by, so he received Ai Quechen's sneer and ridicule without brotherhood.

Ai Quexing looked at Ai Quechen, and slowly evoked a frightening sneer, "Little bastard~ hehe~ Do you think that if I beat you until your mother doesn't know you, will someone stop you?"

"...Fuck! Dad! Mom! Your eldest son has turned black! You beat your younger son! Mom——"

Ai Quechen looked at his blackened brother and ran away in fright. Don't think he doesn't know. In order to protect his wife, Ai Quexing has been learning various martial arts since he entered the entertainment industry. What's even more perverted is that he also I secretly went to the army to stay for a few months, and I heard that I went to learn close combat from the special forces.

As a result, Ai's father and Ai's mother did not want to participate in the struggle between the two sons. In the end, Ai Quechen was beaten by Ai Quexing until his face was smeared.

Seeing Ai Quexing who left after beating him, Ai Quechen lay on the ground and touched the corner of his purple mouth, grinning from the pain.

Sure enough, a creature like my brother will never become a considerate and lovely warm man!

The gentle brother yesterday must be his illusion! ! !

Two or three days ago, the Ai family had a lively and lively life. After the first day of the new year and the second day of the new year, the whole family of the Ai family went to grandma Ai's house in a group.

Arriving at Grandma Ai's house, Ai Quechen stood at the gate and looked at the empty yard, trying to find the person deep in his memory, but to his disappointment, he could never find that person in his life.

"Why don't you go in?" Ai Quexing held the gift in one hand and took Gu Yuan in the other. Seeing Ai Quechen standing still, he touched him with his shoulder.

"Grandpa..."

"Huh? Do you remember everything?"

Ai Quexing looked at the tears in Ai Quechen's eyes, and he understood the relationship in a flash. He and Gu Yuan looked at each other, put the gift at the door, and pulled Ai Quechen into the car.

The three sat down in the car, Ai Quexing looked at Ai Quechen who was crying silently, and opened his mouth, "When did you remember?"

"...when you are sick abroad..."

"..."

Hearing what Ai Quechen said, Ai Quixing was silent for a while, because he didn't know what else he could say now.

"Xiaochen, grandpa must hope you are happy."

Seeing that the two brothers did not move, Gu Yuan sighed helplessly in his heart, then pulled two tissues and handed them to Ai Quechen.

"I...I just can't accept it for a while. Grandpa obviously never gets sick. He doesn't even know what infusion is. Why...why did you let him..."

"Chenchen, everything is over, you have to know that grandpa is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that you will be unhappy."

"But I really miss him..."

"It's okay, it's okay..." Ai Quexing looked at Ai Quechen who had changed from crying silently to howling, hugged him into his arms, and gave Gu Yuan a wink, Gu Yuan started the car and went to a random place direction to go.

Ai Quexing put his arms around Ai Quechen, comforting him over and over again, while he held back his tears back into his stomach.

He didn't know what could make a person who had been immersed in society for nearly ten years cry loudly. He only knew that no one could accept that the person he loved the most left him forever.

It's like, you know, no matter how far and how long your loved one is away from you, even if you may never see her again in this life, as long as he is still alive, you will feel satisfied, at least you There is still a chance to see him again.

And at the moment when this person dies, even if you imagine him as if he just went to a place far, far away, for a long, long time, so long that you may never see him in your life, you still can't Accept because you know you'll never get a chance to see that person again.

Sometimes, death is not terrible, what is terrible is the thoughts of those who are still alive after witnessing death.

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No, I still can't write.Just skip it. :)