Write a little love song to the president

The whole night, everyone's hanging heart finally fell to the ground, but Cui's father was still not really out of danger.

No one in the ICU could go in, so Cui Yuyan simply drove everyone back, and stood guard outside the ward by himself.

Fang's father was also worried about his sister, and couldn't bear to let Cui's mother stay at home alone, so he took Cui's mother back to Fang's house.

Fang Wenmin also went back with Li Canyi.

The streets are empty at night, and there is no one there.

"New Year's Eve is coming soon." Li Canyi said inexplicably.

"What's the matter, isn't it a good Chinese New Year?"

"Okay, of course..."

"Why do you feel extra sad today, so worried about Yu Yan?"

"Of course I'm worried, looking at him like that..." Li Canyi lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "Fang Wenmin, I miss my parents too..."

"Go back and see them during the Chinese New Year." Fang Wenmin would definitely say that before, but now, Fang Wenmin can only say that.

"I'm going..." Li Can muffled.

Fang Wenmin stretched his hand into Li Can's arms and embraced him. He could clearly see Li Canyi's eyes when his mother saw him in the hospital just now.

This year, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

It was already dawn when they got home, and it hadn't been two hours since the two of them fell asleep.

Another phone call from Liu Lechen woke up Fang Wenmin who was soundly asleep.

"What's wrong?" Fang Wenmin asked softly.

"The news of Uncle Cui's hospitalization has not been concealed. You can find out on the Internet."

"Yeah." Li Canyi was also woken up by the sound of the phone, moaning in Fang Wenmin's arms, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Cui Yuyan is still in the hospital?"

"He doesn't care about this now."

"If the report gets out, forget it. Just stop spreading the influence. This kind of news, whether it is big or small, you send someone to keep an eye on Huaxin first."

"I see."

Facts have proved that Fang Wenmin's worries are still very reasonable.

Boss Yueyan was suddenly hospitalized, and the netizens on the other side of the screen either saw it and forgot it, or didn't click to watch it at all.

But some people are different.

Yueyan has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and now that he is in the hospital, Cui Yuyan is so busy taking care of his father that he really has no time to take care of Yueyan.

It stands to reason that Yueyan has his own system, and if the boss is away for a few days, what troubles can happen.

But there are always so few people who are safe and secure in the entertainment industry.

Huaxin took advantage of the old man's illness, and Cui Yuyan didn't want to take care of the company.

Offered generous terms to lure away a large number of Yueyan artists.

When Cui Yuyan in the hospital got the news, he just nodded lightly.

He already understood the principle of people pushing the wall down when he was a teenager, and now so many people are rushing to escape before Yueyan really falls down.

But Cui Yuyan didn't have the heart to worry about these things. For him right now, his father was the most important thing.

A week later, Cui's father was finally released from the ICU, but left with permanent sequelae.

Paralyzed in bed and never got up again.

This year's New Year's Eve, Cui Yuyan spent in the hospital.

The fireworks outside were just right.

Fang Wenmin, who was forced to go home by Fang's mother, although he came back, his heart did not follow him.

Fang Wenmin knew that Li Can hadn't come home.

Counting down in the early morning, Fang Wenmin sneaked aside and made a call to Li Canyi.

There was almost no waiting, the other end was picked up immediately.

Li Can was curled up on the sofa at home holding his mobile phone, and the large-scale comprehensive cultural evening "Spring Festival Gala" was broadcast on TV.

The countdown started on the TV.

"Look out the window." Fang Wenmin said softly.

Outside the glass, fireworks exploded in the air.

“5……4……3……2……1！”倒数了。

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

The people on both ends of the phone laughed in unison.

This is their first New Years Eve together.

"I must be the first person to say Happy New Year to you."

"Where's my New Year's gift?" Li Canyi was swept away from the boredom of celebrating the New Year alone, "Everyone said Happy New Year, and they didn't give me a red envelope."

Fang Wenmin couldn't help laughing, "Here~ I'll give you a big red envelope when I come back."

"En." Li Can nodded in response.

On the first day of the new year, Li Canyi got up early and tidied himself up.

He had already bought some things early in the morning, but he just didn't know how to give them away.

The street was empty, and the hustle and bustle at zero o'clock had long since disappeared.

Carrying the gift in both hands, when he arrived at the door, he reached out but couldn't knock on it.

Is his father still angry with him, is his mother still sad because of him? This is the moment when the family is reunited, but Li Canyi was blocked outside the door and dared not go in.

They were obviously in the same city, but Li Canyi couldn't tell how long he hadn't come home.

If it can be counted across a door at the door of the house, last month, last month, in short, it will not be too long.

But if you have to enter the house, it's four years or five years.

Even if you enter the door, you will only be kicked out by the broom, and you will make your parents sad again and again.

After a long time, it was Li Canyi who dared not go in.

Li Canyi stood at the door for a long time, only the cold wind was blowing quietly in the empty corridor.

The bright red coat on his body is obviously a festive color, but Li Chanyi's surroundings are only moans and sighs.

Like every time before, I put things in front of the door, and didn't even dare to ring the doorbell.

Li Canyi hid in the stairwell at the corner, until he saw his mother go out, stared at the things in a daze, then sighed, and murmured to take the things back, Li Canyi got up and left.

After squatting for a long time, when I stand up again, my legs and feet are numb.

But Li Canyi is already used to it.

I asked him if he regretted the impulse at that time in the past few years. In fact, Li Canyi had it at the beginning. For that person, he had already done this thing, but in the end he was still one step short.

Then, Li Canyi was relieved, even if he didn't have the joy at that time, how could he hide things like sexuality.

He likes men, so he doesn't want to be with girls against his will.

But desecrating his feelings is also unfair to girls.

So even though Li Canyi has been single all these years, he has never taken a step back on this matter.

Going down the stairs with numb legs, Fang Wenmin's text messages have been lying in his mobile phone for a while.

Fang Wenmin explained that he still had to accompany his parents to various homes and visits, and he would probably come back a few days late.

When I returned home alone, the house was empty.

Before Fang Wenmin left, he prepared a lot of dishes and kept them frozen in the refrigerator. Li Canyi just took them out and warmed them up to eat.

Li Can washed the rice and steamed the rice, then took the vegetables out of the refrigerator and heated them up.

The lights in the living room and bedroom were all turned on, and the Spring Festival Gala was still being played over and over again on the TV.

The lights were brightly lit and there were lively sounds, making it seem that the room was also lively.

Obviously I am used to being alone, but it is still extra lonely at this time of year.

The water on the stove was ringing, and it kept gurgling.

Li Can missed Fang Wenmin a little at first.

After a text message during the day, this guy hasn't sent any text messages to himself.

Li Canyi didn't know if Fang Wenmin was still visiting with his parents at someone else's house, and he didn't dare to call Fang Wenmin rashly for fear of disturbing him.

There was a "ding" sound from the microwave oven.

Once Li Can came to his senses, he lowered his head and smiled helplessly. Fang Wenmin always liked to heat up food in the microwave oven. As long as he was at home, he never had to worry about heating food.

Even when he got home, he remembered to cook for himself first.

Is this why I suddenly feel lonely now?

"Miss me?" A burst of warmth from behind immediately hugged Li Canyi tightly. Fang Wenmin appeared out of nowhere and whispered in Li Canyi's ear.

Fortunately, Li Can was not holding a bowl in his hand at the moment, otherwise he would have dropped it.

"Fang Wenmin..." Li Canyi lost his composure.

"Who else but me?"

"Didn't you say that you will... come back two days late."

"There was someone waiting for me at home, so I ran back." Fang Wenmin's smile was infinitely enlarged in front of Li Canyi, "Just now there was someone who seemed to be thinking about me."

"Miss you!" Li Can buried himself in Fang Wenmin's arms, "Meals heated in the microwave don't taste good at all!"

Fang Wenmin laughed, "Are you missing me, or the food I cooked?"

"Think about it!" Li Canyi's eyes sparkled, and he acted like a baby to Fang Wenmin once in a while.

Fang Wenmin looked at Li Canyi who was so rare and playful, and wished he could rub his hands.

Fang Wenmin rolled up his sleeves and made a delicious meal for Li Canyi when he couldn't lick his hair.

Li Canyi, who didn't even eat fresh food for the New Year's Eve dinner, finally ate the first fresh meal of the new year.

After eating satisfactorily, the two of them nestled on the sofa, with Li Can resting his head on Fang Wenmin's arm, holding the TV remote control in his hand, and flipped through the TV programs over and over again.

"What do you want to see?" Fang Wenmin grabbed the remote control and asked helplessly.

Li Can pouted, "There's nothing to see."

"Old Fang, is your house lively during the New Year?" Li Can raised his head suddenly and asked curiously.

"What did you call me?" Fang Wenmin looked at Li Canyi in wonder.

"Old Fang, what's wrong?" Li Canyi was puzzled.

"No!" Fang Wenmin laughed and shook his head hastily, "It's lively, but it's not lively..."

"How to say?"

"Fake excitement."

Fake excitement?Li Can’s home is inexplicable. His parents are both teachers. Every year when it’s Chinese New Year, there are always many students who his parents have taught come to pay New Year’s greetings, and some even bring their families. Noisy.

"homesick?"

"No," Li Can shook his head, "I went home today."

"Then you missed me too, and you came back so early."

"En!" Li Can nodded heavily.