You who walk against the light

Song Wangshu rubbed the corners of his eyes and couldn't help laughing out loud: "He chases you, don't you know how to refuse?"

"I..." A Yuan muttered, biting his nails, turned his face angrily, and looked like a stubborn boy, "I don't know, this is the first time I have experienced such a thing, and I have no experience. .”

The ones who liked me before were all girls, who the hell knew when Zhong Kaifan missed him?

"Do you regret it?" Song Wangshu's eyes were like lake water, calm and gentle.

"Who, who said I regretted it?" A Yuan turned his face, with a stubborn indifference on his face, his chest heaved and fluctuated, like an angry squirrel.

Song Wangshu just laughed and patted his son's hand: "That's right!"

A Yuan's emotions were comforted by his mother little by little, all the tiredness and grievances seemed to have found a home, and there was endless gentle power surging in his heart.Falling in love with Kaifan is the most correct choice he has ever made in his life.No matter how fate punishes him in the future, he is willing to bear it.

I want to realize Zhong Can's unfinished dreams one by one; I want to do many, many warm things to comfort more people; I want to use my faint light to bring positive energy to the world.To give back to fate and return Kaifan to himself.

To be a brave and responsible person, to achieve the ultimate in one's own professional scope; to learn from Kaifan's beautiful qualities, to maintain self-discipline, to love life, and to be grateful; the most important point, no matter whether it is night or dawn , keep the original heart forever, the youth will never die.

The mother and son chatted about other trivial matters, but it made people feel warm.

A Yuan remembered what An Ran said in the afternoon, and asked tentatively: "Mom, if there is a better level of medical care in Beijing, would you like to go?" He said, he lowered his head with some guilt, "It is also far away from our own Home is closer, these years, in order to accommodate me to work here in Shanghai, we haven’t been home much, and I don’t know if there is dust on Dad’s photo frame.”

Song Wangshu's teary eyes flashed, and his heart was moved, "It depends on your convenience, mom can do it."

The emotions that had calmed down surged up again, A Yuan sniffed, and still planned to tell the truth, "This is Kai Fan's intention, of course, it must be approved by you."

Speaking of this, Song Wangshu hesitated, "Don't trouble Kaifan."

A Yuan said: "You don't have to worry about the cost. I have already prepared and considered it, and I won't cause Kaifan a lot of trouble."

"Oh..." Song Wangshu leaned against the head of the bed with a haggard face, as if he was talking to himself: "It seems that I haven't been back for many years. That house hasn't been sold, right?"

A Yuan quickly said: "No, the house we live in is still there, and the old house is for sale."

"Was that place demolished? It's a pity, it was sold early."

"Mom, nothing is more precious than life. When you are alive, everything outside your body is empty."

Hearing her son comforting herself so much, Song Wangshu couldn't help laughing, "Isn't Mom afraid of putting pressure on you?"

A Yuan took out his mobile phone, checked the balance of his bank card, and handed it to his mother, with a proud expression: "Look, I have earned a lot these years, right?"

Song Wangshu pushed the phone into A Yuan's arms, and said earnestly, "Keep it for yourself, and you will marry in the future—" Halfway through the conversation, the mother and son laughed at the same time, "I forgot about this, now Well, the daughter-in-law doesn't need to save anymore!"

There is a joyful smile in the air, layer by layer, circle by circle, sneaking into the heart.

Seeing that it was getting late, Song Wangshu urged his son to go back, "Go back and catch up on sleep, usually you are so busy at work!"

A Yuan moved closer, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "I will have a day off tomorrow, and I can spend one more day with you."

"Are there any fans following you here today?"

"No, some itinerary companies do not announce it to the outside world."

"Thank you, An Ran!"

Hearing this sentence, A Yuan felt a wave of complicated emotions in his heart, but he followed his mother's heart and nodded sincerely: "I know."

The next day, A Yuan woke up very early, specially downloaded the TV series that his mother liked to watch on the iPad, and prepared fresh bouquets, and put them in the vase on the bedside table of his mother.The light on this day was exceptionally soothing and bright, lightly shining into the ward, making the faint blue curtains glow slightly,

Getting closer to the window, the people downstairs are as small as ants.

Looking back at her mother, she was watching the plot intently, laughing from time to time, showing a child-like relaxed smile.

At this moment, A Yuan really felt that fate was not kind to him, and all the hardships he had suffered in the past seemed to be worth it all at once.

In the morning, after finishing the routine check-up with his mother, A Yuan sent Kaifan a WeChat message during his mother's lunch break, asking if he was busy.

Kai Fan replied quickly: not busy.

A Yuan's phone call came in the past, and before he could speak, he heard that deep and restrained voice, like a cello, affectionate and soothing, and spoke clearly: "A Yuan——"

As a public figure, A Yuan was still afraid that people around him would recognize him. He wore a peaked cap and walked up the stairs, "It's me."

There was a brief silence on the call, neither of them knew what to say, all emotions melted into the endless silence, and they shuttled freely between each other's hearts, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Kai Fan was the first to break the silence, cleared his throat and asked, "Are you still listening?"

"exist."

There was a whistling wind on the other end of the phone, and Kai Fan couldn't help but ask, "Where are you? There's a lot of noise around."

A Yuan has already walked to the roof, and the neat and white sheets are fluttering on the clothes drying pole, undulating like a parachute.

His voice was a little cheerful, "Kaifan, listen, it's the wind—" He took the phone away and approached the corner of the rolling bed sheet.

There was a whirring sound in my ears, as if the pages of a book were turning. Kaifan remembered that Ayuan said that he would share the four seasons, the clouds rolling and the clouds, the sunset and the sea tide with him, and the corners of his eyes were moistened quietly.He was sitting at the desk in the office, and the light fell on his temples lightly through the gap of the indigo roller blind, illuminating his handsome face.

"I heard."

"What a beautiful day."

"Yes."

"I look at You Yun for a while, the green hills for a while, and the flowing water for a while, but I always miss you."

Kai Fan's voice was filled with a smile, "Since when did it become so romantic?"

"This is what you wrote to me before."

"I've forgotten it all."

A Yuan said, "I will remember everything for you."

Kai Fan chuckled, but was so choked up that he couldn't say a word, his heart was completely crushed by A Yuan's tenderness.

After a while, Kai Fan restrained his emotions, "Did An Ran tell you the matter?"

It refers to Aunt Song's transfer to another hospital.A Yuan and Aunt Song's home was originally in Beijing, but they just stayed in Shanghai for the past few years.

A Yuan sniffed and said in a calm voice, "I discussed it with my mother, and she doesn't have much opinion, and she really wants to go back and have a look."

Kai Fan said lightly, "That's fine."

"Kevin?"

"Ok?"

A Yuan tried his best to control his emotions, and said solemnly: "Thank you——"

"Hey," Kai Fan rubbed the corners of his eyes, feeling a little headache, "I don't like to hear that."

But A Yuan insisted word by word, "Whether you like to hear it or not, Kaifan, I have to say this."