Ding, your little fool is online

It rained a few days ago in Beijing today.

At the end of August, the originally extremely hot weather cooled down instantly after this rain, and Yuan Xing was so cold that he put on his coat.

Yuan Xing was the last one to leave the rehabilitation center except for the colleagues on night shift and the teacher who accompanied the children. After locking the file room according to Fang Qiuyue's instructions, Yuan Xing went out with an umbrella.

Although the wind is cold, the rain is not strong. The raindrops hit the umbrella surface, flow down the umbrella ribs, and fall into the ripples under the feet.

It was the rush hour in Beijing, and it was raining again. On the spacious road, there were only flashing car lights next to each other.

Fortunately, he greeted Wang Yuyang in the morning, and took the subway home today.

Half an hour later, Yuan Xing stood at the door of the house shaking the water droplets on the umbrella, and stepped on the doormat with shoes that were full of rainwater.

Before he could knock, the door of the house was opened.

The light gradually expanded from the narrow gap, and when it became bright and full of eyes, Wang Yuyang's voice also sounded: "You are back?"

Yuan Xing smiled at him, revealing the two dimples on the corners of his lips.

The door was closed to block the wind and rain, and a simple three dishes and one soup were placed on the table. Yuan Xing sat down and picked up the bowl, and while eating, he talked to Wang Yuyang about what happened in the rehabilitation center today.

"There's a new pair of twins." Yuan Xing took the carrot out of the bowl in distaste, and sighed, "They are all congenital mental retardation, the older brother still has cerebral palsy, and his parents are ordinary working-class, so pitiful ..."

Wang Jianyang glanced at him, and silently put the carrot into his bowl: "What's going on?"

Yuan Xing sighed: "Their mother worked in a room with excessive formaldehyde for more than half a year during her pregnancy. Recently, she is in a lawsuit with the company and hopes to win."

He took the last bite of his meal, fell on the chair, and regretted endlessly: "Hey, twins, how rare, they are still brothers and sisters. Mr. Happy, you haven't seen them with your own eyes, the two children are very good-looking, especially that one. The little girl has very beautiful eyes."

"What?" Wang Yuyang pinched Yuan Xing's face, "Xiao Yuan Xing also wants to give me two? Just look like you."

"Mr. Happy, don't make trouble." Yuan Xing blushed slightly, and patted Wang Yuyang's hand away.

"I'm not joking with you." Wang Jianyang smiled, touched Yuan Xing's head, saw the look of regret in his eyes, and asked, "Does the child's parents need help? I know several lawyers, and the fees are not high."

"I asked." Yuan Xing shook his head, "I said I don't need it for the time being."

"Okay." Wang Yuyang got up to put away the plate, "If you need anything, just tell me."

After washing up, Yuan Xing sat on the bed with his mobile phone in his arms and discussed with his tutor about the psychological counselor training center opened by the school.Because only after completing the training can he take the exam for the second-level certificate, and only after obtaining the second-level certificate can he open his own psychological counseling clinic, so Yuan Xing is still very concerned about this matter.

Time does not wait, Yuan Xing will start his third year of graduate school in a few days. After graduation, he has been studying while helping Fang Qiuyue's rehabilitation center in the past few years, accumulating a lot of practical experience.

During his postgraduate study, his grades were also among the best. He received various scholarships and saved a lot of money over the past few years. He even used the scholarship to take Wang Yuyang abroad for a trip.

The relationship between the two is still the same as before, even after so many years, it is still as sticky as first love, kissing and hugging every day is indispensable, and the life like stars is too harmonious, and it is about to evolve into starlight Live brightly.

Yuan Xing was a little sleepy after contacting his mentor, but before Wang Yuyang entered the bedroom, he went out to have a look.

I thought Wang Yuyang was in the bathroom, but I didn't expect him to be leaning against the window of the living room and making a phone call.

The window was half open, and the rain was much stronger than when Yuan Xing returned home. The cold wind brought raindrops and poured in, blowing the light of the fire held between his fingertips to extinguish.

Wang Yuyang doesn't smoke often, he smoked at home before, and Yuan Xing chased him down, so he only smoked once or twice when socializing.

Or encounter something that is a headache after all.

The night wind passed over Wang Yuyang and blew towards Yuan Xing. Yuan Xing stretched out his hand to wrap his clothes, and called him tentatively, "Mr. Happy?"

Wang Jianyang immediately pressed half of the remaining cigarettes into the ashtray, closed the window, nodded at Yuan Xing, and continued to talk to the other end of the phone, frowning, with a solemn tone.

Yuan Xing couldn't help frowning along with him.

After standing for a long time, Wang Yuyang finally hung up the phone, walked over to Yuan Xing with a smile and touched his head.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Xing asked.

"Yuan Yuan."

Wang Qianyang paused, and then continued: "Yuan Hongming is dead."

Yuan Xing was stunned for a moment, and then, a bolt of lightning fell, and the light was as dazzling as if it was about to tear the sky.

The rain intensified, drowning out the sound of rapid breathing.

……

Yuan Xing couldn't remember exactly how many years ago.

I just remember that he was still a little fool at that time, and it was also at the end of August, he received the news that Yuan Hongming had a car accident, was hit by a car and flew more than ten meters away, and his life and death were uncertain.

At that time, it was Yuan Xing who signed the informed consent form for the operation.

He went to see Yuan Hongming after the operation. His left leg was amputated, his right leg was intact, four ribs were broken, and his skin was bruised extensively, causing endless sequelae.

At that time, Yuan Xing was very afraid that Yuan Hongming would die. He didn't forgive him, but because of his kindness, he was also afraid of the loss of a life.

Later, Yuan Xing went back to his hometown, and after seeing the scenes in his childhood memories, he was relieved a lot, and realized that whether Yuan Hongming would die in a car accident or not was not a stumbling block for him.

After that, Yuan Hongming was imprisoned and sentenced to 30 years in prison.

Then Yuan Xing went for surgery, resumed his previous life, took the university entrance examination, and in his peaceful and smooth life, he had already forgotten who this person was.At this time, the name was mentioned unexpectedly, and it was inevitable that he was at a loss, especially when he heard the news of his death.

Yuanxing gritted his teeth and calculated the time carefully. It should have happened in August 2019, and it has been 8 years since today.

8 years ago, he was in a tangled mood, and 8 years later, he is still complicated.

His nightmare was finally dead, and when he was happy, he felt like a cold-blooded animal, and even developed a sense of immorality.But when he was sad, he felt that he shouldn't be sad, that's a scumbag, and it wasn't worth being sad for him.

At that time, when he was struggling, he wanted to cry and was afraid, but fortunately, it was very different now. After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down.

The cold wind blew past, pulling Yuan Xing's thoughts back.He looked up at the hospital building, heaved a sigh of relief, and stepped forward.

The body was parked in the mortuary, but Yuan Xing didn't go in, just looked at the door and signed.

The cause of Yuan Hongming's death is unknown, but Yuan Xing didn't bother to find out whether he died naturally or unnaturally.

Originally, it was Wang Yuyang who accompanied Yuan Xing to check and sign the remains tomorrow, but Yuan Xing came alone today without telling him.

He is no longer the little fool who needed Wang Yuyang's help to resolve his emotions. Now he can handle many things by himself, and is very independent.

After Wang Yuyang told him the news that day, he was extremely calm. Under the lightning and rolling thunder, he only said "hmm", and at night he still hugged Wang Yuyang to sleep, and even slept very peacefully after kissing him good night.

It's just that the nightmare at night came late. When he met his mentor during the day, his childhood memories flashed back, and he was always out of his mind.

Eight years ago when he couldn't let go, Wang Yuyang took him back to his hometown, and now he came to meet this nightmare in person, trying to use his own strength to resolve his emotions, but it seemed to be of no avail.

Obviously, I will not forgive this scumbag.

After Yuan Xing arrived home, Wang Yuyang had already prepared dinner, which was steaming on the table, and the steam was full of the smell of life.

"Why are you back so late today?" Wang Jianyang asked in the kitchen.

Yuan Xing hung up his coat and lied vaguely: "Today, uh, today... I, my mentor asked me to talk about something."

He didn't stutter when he lied before, but now he stutters when he lies.

Wang Yuyang didn't ask any more questions, and came out with the last dish, and sat down to eat with Yuan Xing.

The room was quiet for a while, only the sound of bowls and chopsticks clashing. Wang Yuyang served Yuan Xing a bowl of soup, and chattered about going to the hospital with him tomorrow.

"Just go over and sign it." Wang Yuyang said, "We don't need to care about whether it's revitalization or burial."

"Yeah." Yuan Xing poked the rice grains in the bowl with his chopsticks, and he didn't seem to be thinking about it.

His head was very messy, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to be thinking about anything. He kept repeating the news of Yuan Hongming's death and his entanglement and condemnation of himself.

His eyes were distracted, he picked up a chopstick dish and put it in his mouth, chewed it twice and spat it out in one gulp.

"What did you eat?" Wang Jianyang leaned over to look.

There was a large piece of ginger lying on the table. You must know that he is usually the one who can pick ginger among shredded potatoes.

Yuan Xing drank water and rinsed his mouth, while Wang Yuyang stared at him, and after he finished drinking the water, he asked, "Honey, did you go to the hospital today?"

Yuan Xing, who was holding the cup, froze for a moment.

The two have been together for so many years, and they both know each other's little habits very well, and they can find out immediately if something happens to the other party.

Besides, Yuan Xing stayed in the hospital for a while today, and the smell of disinfectant on his body was particularly strong.

Yuan Xing was stunned for a moment, grabbed his collar and sniffed it, as expected.

"Hey..." He sighed, then folded his arms together on the table, and lay down on his stomach.

Wang Jianyang walked to his side, and gently touched his head, as if he wanted to soothe the complicated emotions in his heart.

It was raining again outside the window, and the sound of ticking and ticking fell on my heart, adding to my irritability.

After washing up, Yuan Xing lay on the bed and wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, not sure if he was afraid of the cold or what.

This night was surprisingly similar to the night he learned of Yuan Hongming's death a few days ago.

It was raining, the temperature was cold and biting, he stayed in the house alone, and Wang Yuyang was on the phone in the living room.

Yuan Xing turned over on the bed, squinting at the light coming through the crack in the bedroom door.

His mind was still in a mess, and he was still thinking about those problems.

For so many years, he has never considered the issue of Yuan Hongming. He thought death was the end, but he didn't expect death to be the beginning.

When he learned of his grandmother's death that year, he quickly untied his knot after the trip back to his hometown.Maybe because in his memory, grandma used to be kind to him.And Yuan Hongming is a pure villain, he shouldn't be so entangled.

Yuan Xing closed his eyes, turned his body back again, and frowned tightly.

With a "click", the bedroom door was opened.

A rustling sound rang in Yuan Xing's ears, and Wang Jianyang also lay down and hugged him from behind.Yuan Xing opened his eyes, turned around and got into the opponent's arms, passed his hands under the arms, hugged him tightly, seeking a peace of mind.

No matter how old he is, he is the Yuan Xing who will act like a baby in front of Mr. Happy.

"Xiao Yuan Xing." Wang Jianyang whispered in his ear.

"Hmm..." Yuan Xing replied weakly.

Wang Yuyang hugged him tightly, stroking his back again and again.

He continued: "Xiao Yuanxing, let's go to Uncle Jiaming's place tomorrow."

Yuan Xing's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Jia...your mother said she wanted to see you."