born stubborn

Green lights, yellow lights, red lights are on.

Stepping on the brake slowly, the car stopped at the intersection.

A section of buttoned white shirt was exposed under the cuffs of the navy blue suit, and the slender fingers holding the steering wheel reached over, touched the earphones on the side and put them on the ears, and said in a clear baritone voice, "Hello?"

"Director Yuan, have you seen the set of four compartments on your desk before get off work yesterday?" The assistant's voice came from the headset.

"I've seen it, but the painting is still a bit lacklustre, let him take it back and change it."

"Master Director! Editor Shen Mei is about to cry. This painter has changed ten times back and forth, and he still can't catch your eye?" The little assistant who has always been talkative said: "Director, today I also saw this painter, who looks like a big head of a horse..."

"Who? Ma Datou? What's the artist's name?"

"My name is Ma Qing, I'm talking about Director Yuan, have you watched it?" the little assistant was depressed.

"I saw it, but I didn't pay attention to the name. How about this, you ask Shen Mei to schedule an issue for him to see the effect. If you can, you can keep it, and if you can't, you can withdraw it."

The little assistant was overjoyed, "It's okay, thank you director, ouch, it can be regarded as a big problem solved."

After taking off the earphones, the green light just turned on. Yuan Yang held the steering wheel firmly, stepped on the accelerator, and started the car.

"Uncle, when will Dad come back?" The little boy sitting in the co-pilot asked boredly.

Yuan Yang glanced at him from the side, and saw that he was looking out of the car window, the seat belt on his body was pulled out a lot, and there was a big gaudy schoolbag on his back.

Yuan Yang couldn't help sighing, this kid's aesthetic level was really on par with Liang Yue's, he had schoolbags in more than a dozen colors, and he even picked one that was the same color as Liang Yue's Sifei.

"Uncle, let me ask you something, when will Dad come back?" Seeing that Yuan Yang ignored him, Yuan Mingyou turned around and looked at Yuan Yang unhappily.

Yuan Yang glared at him, "Who are you calling Dad? That's your Uncle Liang!"

Yuan Mingyou blinked mischievously, and smiled: "I'm used to it, I can't change it."

Nima, Xiao Liang Yue, who is in the top class of the kindergarten, is really spoiled by Liang Yue.

Yuan Yang stroked his forehead helplessly, and said in a low voice, "He will be back tomorrow."

"Great," Yuan Mingyou jumped happily, and was restrained by the seat belt again, "It happens that there will be a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow, so Dad can come with me."

Yuan Yang glanced at him amusedly, "Isn't it the same for uncle to accompany you?"

"I don't want you!" Yuan Mingyou pouted and said unhappily, "Our teacher said that uncle is too serious and not as kind as father."

Yuan Yang's eyes widened, "Your teacher is blind!"

……

The electrocardiogram on the monitor bounced frame by frame, and the person lying on the hospital bed was pale and was resting with his eyes closed.

Suddenly a series of calm footsteps sounded outside the ward, walking towards the ward from far to near.

The person on the bed opened his eyes instantly, turned his head to look at the woman and little girl sitting next to him, "Go and open the door to see if Liang Yue is here?"

The woman frowned slightly, and sighed, "Old Liang, I called him several times, and he said he was busy with work."

"He, is he busy?" Liang Jingheng murmured to himself in a daze, looking at the white roof, lost his mind.

There was a knock on the door of the ward, and Liang Jingheng immediately regained his senses, "Go and open the door."

The woman hurried to the door of the ward, opened the door and looked outside, and there was a young man in a suit and leather shoes standing at the door.

Judging from the appearance, Liang Jingheng has a bit of the demeanor of Liang Jingheng when he was young. Judging from the temperament, he is much more handsome than Liang Jingheng. Judging from the smile, Liang Jingheng is not so kind and gentle.

Liang Yue smiled politely at the woman, "I'll come and see my dad."

"Come in." The woman hurriedly let Liang Yue into the room.

"Liang Yue!" Liang Jingheng supported the bed board and wanted to sit up, his hands were trembling with illness and excitement, and he couldn't move at all.

Liang Yue sat on the side of the bed, helped him lie down, and glanced at the ECG monitor next to him, "Lie down, don't move."

"Liang Yue, are you here on business?"

Liang Jingheng hadn't seen Liang Yue for many years, and when he suddenly saw such a mature son, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say, so he asked about work first.

"En." Liang Yue responded lightly, looking at Liang Jingheng's full head of hair, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, "I'll come over to see you too."

"I won't live long." Liang Jingheng sighed self-deprecatingly, his eyes clouded with mist, "Liang Yue, now that I think about it, Dad is very sorry for you. It's all because Dad didn't take good care of you back then."

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me." Liang Yue squeezed Liang Jingheng's wrinkled hands, "Yuan Yang and I are doing well, don't worry."

"Ah." Liang Jingheng frowned, tears rolled down, he held Liang Yue's hand instead, and couldn't speak clearly after sobbing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...my son...it's all my fault..."

Liang Yue slowly pulled out his hand, patted Liang Jingheng's arm comfortingly, took out a bank card from his coat pocket, and handed it to Liang Jingheng.

"This is your card, the password is still the same, the money in it was deposited by Yuan Yang and I, it should be enough to buy that house."

Liang Jingheng was taken aback, and pushed back Liang Yue's hand vigorously, "Take it, take it, that house is yours in the first place, Su Xinwei and I bought it for you, and the head of the household also wrote your name!"

Liang Yue smiled, and put the card on the hospital bed, "Then pay back the milk money you bought me for so many years, and the rest will be counted as the medical expenses that Yuan Yang and I paid for you."

……

As soon as Yuan Yang entered the house after get off work, he received a call from Liang Yue, "Yuan Ruan Ruan, do you miss me?"

"Naibao Liang, if you don't come back, I'll go find the old Wang next door!" Yuan Yang suppressed a smile, went to the living room, took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa, and then loosened his tie, "Mingyou thought You are true."

"If you don't want me, I won't go back." Liang Yue said shamelessly.

"You don't want to go back, you're so used to going to heaven!" Yuan Yang scolded him with a smile, walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door and took a few dishes into the kitchen.

Liang Yue chuckled, "Honestly, Yuan Ruanruan, how many times have you masturbated this week when I'm not at home?"

Yuan Yang threw the vegetables into the sink, turned on the faucet to flush the water, and listened to the phone with another ear.

"I didn't masturbate once, I'll keep it all for you, and I'll give it to you when you come back!"

"You're so fucking arrogant? Just wait, I'll fly back now and see how I can fix you!" Liang Yue said pretending to be angry.

Yuan Yang couldn't help laughing, waving a carrot in the air, and said cheaply: "Come on, come on, if you are capable, you will appear in front of me right now, and I will stab you with a carrot!"

With a click, the door opened.

Yuan Yang was taken aback, and ran out of the kitchen with a carrot in his hand to look.

Liang Yue carried the suitcase and walked in with his head held high, holding a large handful of gypsophila stars in his arms.

The carrot that Yuan Yang was holding almost fell to the ground, "Nibao, aren't you coming back tomorrow?"

Liang Yue looked at him and laughed like crazy, "What the fuck is the old Wang next door? It's obviously a carrot."

Yuan Yang hurriedly threw the carrot back into the kitchen, then ran back to look at Liang Yue, "No, you, why did you come back early?"

"Here!" Liang Yue stuffed Yuan Yang with the stars in his bosom, and embraced him in a hug, "I missed you, so I came back early."

Yuan Yang held the flower in one hand, and hugged him back with the other, "Go change your clothes first, and I'll cook."

Liang Yue glanced at the living room and found that no one was watching them, so he quickly kissed Yuan Yang on the face, "Okay, I'll change clothes."

Yuan Yang found a vase for the flowers and put them in, "I really have you, and you even bought flowers."

Liang Yue took off his suit and put it on the sofa, stretched out his hand to untie his tie, "Where are Mom and Mingyou? Why didn't you see them?"

Yuan Yang smiled, "Your godmother took your godson to my uncle's house, so I guess I won't be back for dinner today."

Liang Yue's eyes lit up, "Aren't you at home?"

"En." Yuan Yang responded, going into the kitchen to make dinner.

With a flash, Liang Yue stood in front of him.

"Are you going to make trouble for me again?" Yuan Yang looked at him with a frown and a smile.

"Not at home!" Liang Yue frowned to remind Yuan Yang, hugged him and began to strip his clothes, "Great opportunity, hurry up!"

"Fuck, Liang Yue, you didn't take a shower, did you?" Yuan Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'll do it after I take a shower."

"I washed it before I came back." Liang Yue tore off Yuan Yang's shirt and grabbed it in front of his strong chest muscles, "Yuan Yang, you are getting more and more sexy."

Yuan Yang hugged Liang Yue's waist tightly, and rubbed his buttocks twice, "Do it in your room or go to my room?"

"Whatever." Liang Yue gasped, biting Yuan Yang's lips impatiently.

A piece of scattered clothes spread from the living room to the bedroom, and the four-bedroom house resounded with the sound of the two people's breathing after holding it in for a long time.

The tender kiss, the lingering lingering to death, the protruding veins on the hand that clenched the bed sheet, echoing the fine sweat all over the body.

The desire to be filled and the madness of possessiveness are upside down several times, and the joy is to the extreme.

Afterwards, Liang Yue lit a cigarette, leaned against the head of the bed and took a leisurely puff.

Yuan Yang snatched it from him and extinguished it in the ashtray, "Smoking it later is not good for the heart."

Liang Yue smiled and squeezed Yuan Yang's face, "Got it."

"Have you gone to see your dad?" Yuan Yang also leaned against the head of the bed, breathing calmly.

"Look, he has a serious heart attack. I gave him the money." Liang Yue scratched his forehead and said with a smile, "Now we can live here with peace of mind."

"En." Yuan Yang responded, "Just give it, and you don't owe him any more."

"Oh right, I saw Chen Xing and Li Fei." Liang Yue said.

"They're there too?" Yuan Yang was delighted, he hadn't heard from Chen Xing and the others for a long time, "Are they okay?"

Liang Yue embraced Yuan Yangchao in his arms and let him lean on his shoulder, "Their band should have performed in the past. There are several stages in total. I'm here to direct the arrangement. When it's done, go find them. Follow the car and see it from afar."

Yuan Yang stretched out his hand and touched Liang Yue's beautiful abdominal muscles, "Don't say it, I still miss them. You still have a chance to meet them in this job, but I won't see them."

"There will be a chance to meet, Chen Xing and the others will come back to see us." Liang Yue said with a smile.

"Oh, there's another thing. Yang Wei called. He and Hao Tian will hold a wedding in a few days, saying that he will come over tomorrow to deliver invitations. You just came back in time." Yuan Yang said.

Liang Yue laughed, "My mother, after all these years of chasing, Wei Ge finally got the squad leader. It's really not easy. We both have to prepare a generous gift."

"Yeah, it feels really good." Yuan Yang smiled.

The two were chatting and resting, when they suddenly heard the door knocking, followed by footsteps walking in.

"Yuan Yang, why are you throwing your clothes everywhere?"

Xia Weiyang led Yuan Mingyou, while walking towards the house, while picking up the clothes thrown all over the floor.

"Fuck! Get up, mom is back!" Liang Yue jumped up, opened the cabinet in Yuanyang's room, and randomly pulled out two clothes and put them on his body.

Yuan Yang also hurriedly stretched the home clothes from the side, and put them on in a hurry.

The two stood in front of Xia Weiyang with disheveled clothes, Xia Weiyang stared at them for a while, then smiled, "Liang Yue is back, why are there two sets of clothes thrown on the ground?"

"Mom, you didn't have dinner at my uncle's house?" Yuan Yang scratched his head and asked awkwardly.

"You won't be left alone at home, don't worry." Xia Weiyang said, "You two rest, I'll make dinner for you."

"Dad!" Yuan Mingyou threw himself into Liang Yue's arms, rubbing against Liang Yue vigorously, "Dad will accompany me to the parent-teacher meeting tomorrow."

"Okay, Dad will accompany you." Liang Yue lovingly picked up Yuan Mingyou and sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and played a cartoon with the original English sound.

Yuan Yang went into the kitchen to help Xia Weiyang, the four members of the family were busy for a while, and the hot meals were served on the dining table.

"Mingyou, don't sit on Uncle Liang's lap, sit on a chair by yourself!" Yuan Yang stared at Yuan Mingyou while filling the bowl with rice.

Unconvinced, Yuan Mingyou twisted on Liang Yue's lap, and made a face at Yuan Yang, "I won't, I'll just sit on Dad's lap!"

Liang Yue laughed so hard that he pinched Yuan Mingyou's little face, "Mingyou looked so ugly just now."

"I'm not ugly, I'm as handsome as you, dad!" Yuan Mingyou turned his head and glanced at Liang Yue, then at Yuan Yang, smiled mischievously, pointed to Yuan Yang and said, "He's the ugliest, the four of us, Uncle is the ugliest."

Yuan Yang waved his rice spoon and stared, "Slap your head flat!"

Xia Weiyang sat aside with a smile, separated the chopsticks, and asked casually, "When will you two get married?"

Yuan Yang was startled, Liang Yue was taken aback, Yuan Mingyou lay down on the front and grabbed a pair of chopsticks.

"Mom, don't worry about it, can you? We're both busy with work." Yuan Yang said gloomily.

Liang Yue also smiled and said: "Mom, we are both really busy, we don't have time to talk about friends, let's talk about it later."

Xia Weiyang glanced at the two of them, buried her head in her chopsticks and put a vegetable into the bowl, without looking at them, "No time to talk? Why do I think you two are very happy?"

Yuan Yang's heart skipped a beat for a while, it seemed that the dinner was not good enough.

Liang Yue looked at Yuan Yang who was looking down, and then at Xia Weiyang who was careless. He felt that there was some implication in Xia Weiyang's words, so he couldn't help but smiled and asked: "Mom, did you see Yuan Yang talking about friends?"

Xia Weiyang raised her eyebrows, "I don't think it's hard not to see it, every day in the middle of the night, two mice jump back and forth, jumping from one room to another, it's not too tiring to panic."

Yuan Yang was shocked again, Liang Yue was stunned again, Yuan Mingyou leaned back, and the piece of meat caught on the chopsticks fell on Liang Yue's crotch.

"Mom... you," Yuan Yang couldn't figure out what Xia Weiyang was thinking, so he didn't dare to ask directly.

Liang Yue didn't dare to reveal the matter directly, but it was obvious that Xia Weiyang already knew about their relationship.

"What's the matter with me?" Xia Weiyang suddenly smiled with the corners of her mouth bent, "I'm fine, I now have two good sons who are filial, and a good grandson who is smart, and the family of four is living a happy life. That's right. Well, you two should take it seriously anyway, treat a guest to a meal or something, and be upright, so I can rest assured."

Yuan Yang and Liang Yue looked at each other stupidly, and suddenly looked at Xia Weiyang happily, "Hey! Mom, I'll listen to you!"

Yuan Mingyou grabbed Liang Yue's crotch, missed the piece of meat, and rolled to the ground.

"Dad, your dick fell on the floor..."