Low-end double

When Xiao Jue came out, Wang Dayong hurriedly surrounded him, and asked nervously, "What's the matter, what did the old lady say?"

Xiao Jue looked up at him in a daze, his eyes were still a little red, he smiled and said, "It's really the same except for the face, you can tell it at a glance."

Wang Dayong froze suddenly.

Xiao Jue lowered his head and said calmly, "The old lady has already remembered, so you don't need to come here in the future."

Wang Dayong's hands and feet felt cold for a moment, but he didn't know how to react.

"Go back by yourself first, I want to be alone for a while."

After Xiao Jue finished speaking, he left alone. Wang Dayong originally wanted to ask something, but at this time Xiao Jue had already walked away, so he swallowed his words back.

When Wang Dayong went back, he was the only one in the house, and the feeling of emptiness made the pressure on his whole body seem to be infinitely magnified.

He wanted to smoke again, but he didn't know when Xiao Jue would come back, and he was afraid that he would lose his temper again.

Wang Dayong now feels that his life is like a little daughter-in-law with bound feet, trembling, it is really uncomfortable.

When Wang Dayong stayed until the evening and Xiao Jue hadn't come back, Wang Dayong couldn't sit still. He started calling Xiao Jue, but no one answered the phone.

Only then did Wang Dayong realize that something was wrong.

Wang Dayong thought about it and called Gu Quan.Gu Quan originally advised him not to worry, maybe Xiao Jue was just going somewhere to have a meal with others, but when Wang Dayong talked about the old lady, Gu Quan fell silent.

"Wang Dayong, I know a place where Xiao Jue might be."

"Where?"

"……cemetery."

"..."

Gu Quan gave him the address, and Wang Dayong hurriedly put on his coat and went out.

It's almost ten o'clock in the evening now, and the night is already dark, but the city's night is always full of colorful lights flickering.

The cemetery was on the edge of the city, and it was already pitch black when Wang Dayong arrived.

He took his mobile phone to light up, and walked into the cemetery, calling Xiao Jue's name as he walked.

This place is really terrifyingly quiet, as if there are many creatures in this place peeking at him secretly with their eyes open, it makes one's heart chill.

Wang Dayong searched for a while, and suddenly found a person sitting in front of a tombstone. Wang Dayong recognized the figure immediately, and hurried over.

"Xiao Jue, what are you doing?" Wang Dayong hurried over and patted him on the shoulder.

Only then did Xiao Jue raise his head, looked at Wang Dayong in a daze, and asked blankly, "Why are you here?"

"What do I ask you? What are you doing here if you don't go back in the middle of the night?"

Xiao Jue reached out and shook the ring on his finger, "Let me tell you, his mother said today that she blessed us, before he said that we would go to a foreign country to register for marriage when his mother agreed, now it's all right, we can get married."

Wang Dayong looked at him with a complicated expression for a moment.

Xiao Jue's fingers slid across the tombstone affectionately, as if he was stroking his lover's face, with a tender and affectionate expression that Wang Dayong had never seen before, "Wang Dayong, do you know what I was thinking when Auntie said to bless me today? ?”

Wang Dayong shook his head.

"I think again, if that accident hadn't happened at the beginning, what would happen now? How long have we lived, have been in love for as long as we have, and obtained a fucking understanding, we should have lived like this for the rest of our lives. From childhood sweethearts to White-haired, that would be great. Tell me, why did this bastard die like this?" The corners of Xiao Jue's mouth rose slightly, but his eyes were red, clearly revealing a desperate sadness.

Such Xiao Jue is very fragile, which makes people feel distressed. Wang Dayong looked at his thin body and awkwardly took off his coat and put it on Xiao Jue, so that he would not look so pale and cold.

Xiao Jue is good-looking, like a piece of delicate and clear crystal, but one corner is missing and it becomes incomplete. After more than 20 years of getting along, the bones and flesh of the two seem to have grown together, but now, there is only a dilapidated Xiao Jue left.

Xiao Jue looked at the words on the tombstone, his voice choked up, "You said, how could he die like this? He clearly promised to live his whole life. I love him so much, and he said he would spoil me forever."

Wang Dayong put his arms around Xiao Jue slightly, Xiao Jue looked very excited, and said to the tombstone, "He Yishi, you are a fucking liar! I will live well without you, let you take care of things all day Damn! Which female ghost are you hugging to be happy now? Let me tell you, even if I die in the future, I won’t even look at you! You deserve it!”

Xiao Jue was crying while scolding, Wang Dayong couldn't tell what mood he was in, so he patted him on the back lightly, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Jue, don't cry, don't you still have me, I will accompany you lifetime!"

Xiao Jue cried and cursed, "What are you!"

Wang Dayong smiled wryly, and patted him on the back lightly, "Don't cry, it's cold here, let's go home."

Xiao Jue's eyes were red from crying, he looked up at Wang Dayong, then at the cold tombstone, finally pulled his clothes, and bowed his head in response.

"Go back, I'm hungry."

As soon as they entered the house, the two kissed passionately, followed by the rustling of clothes being peeled off.

The two of them were extremely crazy that night, and that image appeared in Wang Dayong's mind more than once.

Xiao Jue was leaning against the cold tombstone alone, his eyes were red in the night, and he was telling his deep lovesickness, love and hatred.

Even Wang Dayong was thinking about what would happen now if He Yishi hadn't died. He and Xiao Jue had gone through all kinds of hardships, brought the old lady and lived together sweetly.Maybe one day they will meet on the road, and then Xiao Jue pointed at him and turned his head slightly to He Yi, saying in surprise, "Look, that person really looks like you!"

If He Yishi hadn't had an accident, they would all be much better off now.

Wang Dayong once asked He Yishi how he died. Xiao Jue was silent for a long time, and then he said lightly that when He Yishi went out to discuss business, he fell ill and fainted in the room. When He Yishi was driving back at night, there was a car accident.

Xiao Jue spoke very plainly, but every word was smudged with unspeakable despair.

When Xiao Jue fell asleep, he held Wang Dayong's hand and interlocked his fingers.

Wang Dayong looked at the ring on Xiao Jue's hand uncontrollably, it belonged to someone else, even though that person was no longer there, he still felt uncomfortable when he saw it.

Wang Dayong felt that he was wrong. When he wanted to live with Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue had warned him that he would always have another person in his heart.

At that time, Wang Dayong felt that if he pretended to be in his heart, he would just pretend, since that person was dead anyway, so they should live their lives anyway.Thinking about it now, Wang Dayong really felt that his thinking was too simple, just like his daughter-in-law was thinking about another person, even if she was sleeping on the same bed, her hearts couldn't be united.

If he wanted to live like this for the rest of his life, he would have to be someone else's shadow for the rest of his life. Thinking about it, Wang Dayong couldn't help but shudder.

The next day Xiao Jue had a slight fever. Originally Xiao Jue was in poor health, and he wore a single shirt and blew the cold wind there for so long.

Wang Dayong originally went to Gu Quan first, but Xiao Jue said that there is regular medicine at home, so there is no need to bother. Wang Dayong saw that the fever was not serious, so he agreed.

Wang Dayong made a packet of granules and handed it to Xiao Jue. Xiao Jue frowned after smelling it, "Bitter."

"You're so grown up, and you're still afraid of suffering, that's all right, I'll find you some candy."

Xiao Jue picked up the medicine and pinched his nose to drink it. When he saw Wang Dayong brought the medicine, he suddenly put his arms around his neck and kissed him. The bitter taste entered Wang Dayong's mouth.

Before Wang Dayong could catch his breath, Xiao Jue let go of him, then took the candy from his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to taste the pain yourself?"

Xiao Jue took the candy and put it in his mouth, Wang Dayong looked at him like a child, smashed it, felt that the bitter taste was sweet.

As soon as Wang Dayong sat there, Xiao Jue leaned against him naturally. Xiao Jue felt that Wang Dayong was like a pillar, and he felt very comfortable and warm when leaning on him, and now he was following his own temperament.

In a boxing ring, Xue Liang was wearing a vest, his muscles were tense, and sweat slid off his wheat-colored skin. His eyes were sharp, and he kept hitting the sandbags. With unparalleled speed and strength.

Shang Minglang stood there carelessly, "Liangzi, didn't you say you wanted to date a boy?"

Mo Qi interrupted from the side, "Don't mention it, then when He Yi died, Xiao Jue would rather find a good-looking wretch than him. Do you think he can not be depressed?"

"Ah? No way, it's the guy from last time. I remember I've seen him before. Xiao Jue was really with him. I thought he was going to be a widow for He Yishi for the rest of his life."

"What's the difference between him being a widow?" Mo Qi said disapprovingly, "Isn't he just thinking about that bastard He Yishi."

Xue Liang finally stopped his movements, bit the glove away with his teeth, and glanced coldly, "Have you said enough?"

Mo Qi smiled slyly, and the servant Xue Liang threw a towel, Xue Liang wiped the sweat off his face, took a bottle of beer and drank it.

Shang Minglang asked from the side, "Liangzi, are you really in love with that guy?"

Xue Liang gave him a cold look, but Shang Minglang kept silent.

Xue Liang took a sip of beer, and then said unwillingly, "Some time ago, I had a problem with the case in Europe. I brought Xiao Jue there, but he rushed back after finishing the matter in a few days, because he I can't sleep without that man."

Shang Minglang's eyes widened, Mo Qi smiled and shook his head, "Liangzi, I think you're out of luck."