Second Love Handbook

As the old saying goes, "An autumn rain followed by a cold", the time has come to the end of October in a blink of an eye, the autumn rain is continuous, the temperature in Binshi has dropped to about seven or eight degrees, the grass is withered and yellow, and the autumn wind is rustling. .

At nine o'clock in the morning, Liang Yan went to work, and Chen Zhengze cleaned the house at home, and then went out to throw out the trash.

Since living together with Liang Yan, Chen Zhengze has lost the habit of running in the morning. If he hadn't been a little more self-disciplined and did a few push-ups when Liang Yan was not at home, he would have grown into a ball by now.

After throwing away the garbage, Chen Zhengze walked home slowly, thinking about the plot to be coded today, so that when he got home, he could directly open the document and code.

Chen Zhengze thought well, but after he entered the house, he received a call from a stranger.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, my name is Liang Songchen, and I'm Liang Yan's father. I don't know if it's convenient for you now, but I want to talk to you."

Liang Yan's father?

The identity of the person on the phone was so surprising that Chen Zhengze didn't know how he answered it. When he realized it, the phone had already hung up, and he also agreed to meet.

Chen Zhengze was a bit outspoken. Although Liang Yan had said about their family, judging from Liang Yan's expression and his behavior all the time, he thought his father had passed away, but now another father appeared. what's the situation?

Chen Zhengze now regrets agreeing to meet, but no matter who the other party is, as long as he agrees, he will do it.Chen Zhengze sighed, picked up his phone and prepared to call Liang Yan.

He didn't want to keep this matter from Liang Yan. Since the person on the phone said that he was Liang Yan's father, Liang Yan had the right to know about it.Moreover, he didn't want to act rashly as a mediator for their father and son's relationship. After all, he was also an outsider, and this kind of relationship problem would naturally have to be resolved by the parties themselves.

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true, Chen Zhengze called Liang Yan twice but no one answered.Then, Chen Zhengze suddenly remembered that Liang Yan and his company held a meeting today, and it was time for the meeting. Liang Yan must have turned his phone to silent.

There was no other way. Chen Zhengze sent Liang Yan a WeChat message, telling him that he was going to meet his father, and also told him the time and place of the meeting, hoping that he would not be angry because he made his own decisions.

After sending the text message, Chen Zhengze changed out of his home clothes, found a shirt, trousers and a woolen coat from the closet, and changed into it. Whether Liang Yan recognized his father or not, he was still his father after all, and he should have the proper etiquette.

After changing his clothes, Chen Zheng went out.

It had just stopped raining all night, and there were fallen leaves blown off by the wind on both sides of the road, and the cleaners in bright yellow overalls were busy sweeping them up.

Because of the rain, the temperature plummeted, and there was already white mist between breaths. Chen Zhengze walked all the way quickly, and finally arrived at the teahouse that Liang Yan's father mentioned before the appointed time.

The privacy of the teahouse is very good. After entering the door, there are small wooden compartments. The doors of the compartments are curtains made of grass, which hang low to the threshold.The whole teahouse has a classical meaning, and there is a faint sound of guzheng inside.

Chen Zhengze found Liang Yan's father under the guidance of the waiter.

When he was still some distance away from Liang Songchen, Chen Zhengze saw his face, and then Chen Zhengze made sure that he was not lying, that he was indeed Liang Yan's father, because the two of them looked so much alike.Perhaps because of the age gap, Liang Songchen looks more mature, and compared to Liang Yan's shrewd and capable impression, Liang Songchen is very elegant, like a teacher who has never left the school gate all his life.

Liang Songchen also saw Chen Zhengze, and he smiled kindly at Chen Zhengze, beckoning him to come over.

Chen Zhengze quickly walked up to Liang Songchen, struggled with how to address him, and then said, "Mr. Liang, hello, I'm Chen Zhengze."

"Hello." Liang Songchen said with a smile, "Can I call you Zheng Ze?"

"Of course." Chen Zhengze said. He was sitting opposite Liang Songchen, with his back straight, his legs together, and his hands neatly placed on his knees.

Liang Songchen looked at Chen Zhengze's stiff posture and smiled, and said, "Zhengzheng, don't be nervous. I have nothing to do with calling you here today. I just want to talk to you about Liang Yan."

After he finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I guess Liang Yan has already told you about our family's situation."

Chen Zhengze didn't know how to answer. After all, his family's incident was not a pleasant one, so he nodded.

Liang Songchen didn't care about Chen Zhengze's reaction. He said to himself: "I grew up in the countryside. My father died early. It was my mother who brought me up. She didn't read a book, but in that place where it is generally believed that reading In the days when there was no future, she was a woman who gritted her teeth and helped me to study, and she offered me to the university step by step. When I applied for volunteers, because I didn’t understand, I applied for a language major and wanted to become a translator in the future. But after I got to university, I Only then did I realize that I was more interested in economics, so I changed departments halfway.”

Chen Zhengze was still sitting there obediently. He didn't know what Liang Songchen meant by that. Was he asking him to come and listen to his glorious history?

"After changing the department," Liang Songchen continued, "I met a woman that I will never forget in my life. Her name is Xue Ning, and she is the daughter of a professor in the school. I fell in love with her, and she didn't dislike me either. She was a poor kid who decided to stay with me. We studied together and started a business together, and her father also liked me very much, and even gave us the money from the family as a start-up fund.”

Liang Songchen laughed at himself, and said, "I'm like the 'Phoenix Man' mentioned on the Internet now, who fell in love with a golden phoenix in a city."

"After the success of our business, our company was on the right track. At that time, I was already 26. At this time, I took my mother who was far away in the countryside to my side, and started planning to marry Xue Ning. But my mother knew Xue Ning After Ning's date of birth, she firmly disagreed with our marriage, saying that she was the fate of Kefukezi, and told me to separate from her immediately."

Hearing this, Chen Zhengze couldn't help interjecting: "This is simply a feudal superstition."

"Yes," Liang Songchen said, "but what can you say to an old man in the countryside who can't read? I can't help it. It's too difficult to choose between my mother who gave birth to me and my lover on the other."

Chen Zheng nodded in agreement.

Liang Songchen added: "When things were at a standstill, my mother fell ill. It happened that the company had something to do at that time, so I had to send her to the hospital and find a senior nurse for her. The senior nurse is a girl who just graduated from a medical school. The doctor in the hospital helped to find it, and said that the family was very poor, and the family of six depended on her to support her alone."

"That person is..." Chen Zhengze couldn't help asking.

Liang Songchen sighed and said, "Yes, she is Liang Yan's mother."

After he finished speaking, he said carefully: "I won't say more about the following things. It's a bit embarrassing, and it's because I'm sorry for the two women..."

Liang Songchen stopped talking halfway through, and then said after a while: "Zhengzheng, I have nothing to do with calling you here today. I just want to talk to you. It's not easy for you and Liang Yan to be together. I hope you can tolerate each other." , support each other and go on. Don't, don't be like me..."

"Now when I look back on my life, apart from some achievements in my career, I have lost a lot in other aspects." Liang Songchen said dejectedly: "Especially to Liang Yan, it can be said that the person I am most sorry for in my life is him. It is time to impose adult affairs on him and make him suffer a lot. By the time I want to make up for it, it will be too late. So Zheng Zheng, I just want to tell you, I hope you and Liang Yan will be well, if you have Just tell me what you need, and I will do it.”

"He doesn't need your help."

Chen Zhengze was startled by the sudden voice. When he turned around, he saw Liang Yan standing at the door with a sullen face, lifting the door curtain with one hand, and clenched the other hand into a fist.

Chen Zhengze was afraid that Liang Yan would lose control of his temper, so he quickly got up from his seat and ran to Liang Yan's side, saying cautiously, "You're here."

Liang Yan stretched out his hand to hold Chen Zhengze's hand, but still looked in Liang Songchen's direction, and said, "Come to me directly if you have anything to do in the future, don't ask him again, or don't blame me for being rude."

At that moment, Liang Songchen seemed to be several years older, his originally straight back was slightly bent, and he said with some pleading: "Xiao Yan, I have no other intentions, I just want to talk to Zheng Zheng."

Liang Yan's attitude remained unchanged. He said coldly, "Talk? What are you talking about? How did you bring me from my hometown to Binshi, and then let me fend for myself?"

Liang Yan didn't wait for Liang Songchen to speak, and directly pulled Chen Zhengze out, but just as he walked out of the cubicle, he heard Liang Songchen say inside: "Xiao Yan, I was diagnosed with advanced liver cancer, and the doctor said I can live five years." Yue, I don't beg you to forgive me, I just hope you can give me a chance to make up for the wrong things I have done."

"You have long since lost the chance."

Liang Yan dropped these words, and then pulled Chen Zhengze out of the teahouse.

Chen Zhengze was terrified seeing Liang Yan like this. He felt as if he had done something bad. He took Liang Yan's hand carefully and said, "Liang Yan, are you okay?"

Liang Yan did not answer Chen Zhengze's question directly, but said: "The company is fine this afternoon, so I don't plan to go there. Let's go home, I want to eat your braised pork."

Hearing what Liang Yan said, Chen Zhengze tactfully stopped asking, and said, "Okay, let's go home."

After Chen Zhengze finished speaking, he glanced at Liang Yan, wondering if he had read it wrong. He found that Liang Yan's eyes seemed to be red, but when he looked again, Liang Yan returned to normal.

Liang Yan didn't say anything about it the next day, and Chen Zhengze didn't dare to ask. The two of them ate and slept as usual.

However, after turning off the lights, Liang Yan went uncharacteristically and tossed Chen Zhengze four times in one night. In the end, Chen Zhengze was almost crying, so he hugged Chen Zhengze into his arms and stopped moving.

After simply scrubbing, Chen Zhengze was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He honestly let Liang Yan hold him. When he was about to fall asleep, he heard Liang Yan whisper in his ear: "Chen Zhengze, from now on I only have is you."

Chen Zhengze felt sore in his heart, he wanted to open his eyes to comfort Liang Yan, but unfortunately he couldn't beat the drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep.

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On the last day of 2017, thank you girls for your support all the time, bow!