lost spark

Fu Ziyue said that Qu Shurong's family had some clues, and asked him if he wanted to find a time to rush over to have a look.

Qu Yixiao didn't reply to the message immediately, he returned to his seat and continued to eat, and thoughtfully peeled a shrimp and put it in Ye Ting's bowl, but after several times of contemplation, he still took out his mobile phone and started typing quickly, just happened to be stretched over his head Ye Ting who came saw it.

"Qu Shurong..." Ye Ting curled his lips when he saw that the sender was Fu Ziyue, but his mind was attracted by the content of the message. He whispered the familiar name again, and because of the surname, he quickly remembered that it was Qu Yi. Xiao deceased relatives.

The people sitting opposite heard it too. Ye Wanhong and Liang Jieyun both paused. After looking at each other, Ye Wanhong asked Qu Yixiao in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Ye Ting, who looked dazed, was a bit worried, Qu Yixiao stroked his hand on the table, and signaled to everyone: "It's nothing, I just asked someone, it's not a serious matter."

Saying so, Qu Yixiao went there in person the next day, Ye Ting and Fu Ziyue were both there.

Qu Shurong's family is not easy to find because of her age, and she managed to find her relatives following the slight clues. Her younger brother died of illness two years ago, and the only daughter left behind was married to other provinces. Brother received them.

The cousin is called Qu Xinzhong, and Qu Yixiao should call him Uncle according to his seniority.According to Qu Xinzhong, Qu Yixiao was born to Qu Shurong's son Qu Feifan and a woman, and the woman disappeared after the child was born.Qu Feifan wandered away and had no news all year round. Qu Shurong's husband died young, and she took Qu Yixiao and her family's savings to the city to look for her son, and never came back.

"Where's that woman?" Fu Ziyue glanced at Qu Yixiao and asked the question everyone wanted to ask.

"I haven't seen it before." Qu Xinzhong's dark face was plain and unpretentious. He thought about it and said, "I only heard from Shurong that the woman came here once with a big belly, and she never appeared again. It was me. That nephew brought the child back."

After he finished speaking, several people fell silent collectively.

Regarding the cognition that "Qu Yixiao is a poor child whose father gave birth to an unknown wild woman", the bystanders seem to be a little more sad than the person involved.

If it wasn't for participating in this event, Ye Ting almost forgot that Qu Yixiao was not from the Ye family.He even wanted to lose some of his reserve and yell at him, but who was he yelling at? Qu Yixiao would only add to his sadness, and Fu Ziyue would just shake his head and sigh like him, so why not say a word and give a silence .

In the silence, Qu Yixiao seemed to be the most indifferent one, as if he had really seen an accident by someone else, and the specific ins and outs were a little bit different from the version he had heard before.

In Qu Shurong's mouth, Qu Yixiao's parents died early, and he lived with his grandma. It is not like Qu Xinzhong's tragic rhetoric. The former is fate, and the latter is also fate. Qu Yixiao was surprised The calm, the mood is neither painful nor itchy.

They came here for this, but they didn't ask any more questions about those things. They all clicked to the end. There is no great significance in coming here, but it seems that just a few words learned make people know everything .

Qu Xinzhong asked them to have dinner, but Qu Yixiao tactfully refused. Before leaving, he gave some kindness to the younger generation, and they left under the watchful eyes of Qu Xinzhong.

On the contrary, because of this matter, Ye Ting was depressed for several days. After completing a hearty sex at night, she lay in Qu Yixiao's arms, closed her eyes tenderly, and asked, "At the beginning, did you really like our family? ?”

Qu Yixiao was stunned for a moment, and kissed his forehead lightly: "Yes, I like it, it's very warm, like the sun in winter, so I don't want to lose you."

So it doesn't matter if you lose or not?Ye Ting's eyes were sore, but he smiled on his face, propped himself up and pinched the bridge of Qu Yixiao's nose: "You don't need to long for other warmth, from now on, I will weave your home."

Qu Yixiao's heart twitched, and he put his arms around his waist: "I know."

He longed for home, and he has always longed for Ye Ting.

As the end of the year approaches, it has been snowing heavily for several days.

The day before the New Year's Eve, Liang Jieyun received a call asking the two to go back to the villa for the New Year. This was a kind of compromise for the two of them. Ye Ting was pleasantly surprised and sad at the same time. The worry was that they planned to drag Zhang Chengli to the apartment for the New Year. , this is a dilemma.

Qu Yixiao solved this problem very well. That night, the two of them came to Tongzilou with their hands full. They bought a set of soft quilts and clothes and brought them to Zhang Chengli. A piece of seasoned beef in sauce returned the treat.

There was a heater in the room, and three adults sat in a group, crowded and steamy. Ye Ting drank three glasses of wine with Zhang Chengli. Hearing that Qu Yixiao was going to see Ye Ting's parents, Zhang Chengli was relieved that the new year would be over. The fact of staying alone.

The relationship between him and Qu Yixiao is simple yet complicated, and he understands that Qu Yixiao can't always be with him at a fixed time, but every today, a "Happy New Year" before leaving is enough.

The night of the 29th was very lively, and it was bustling on Thirty Street, filled with a strong atmosphere of the New Year. Last night, I was so drunk that I was drunk. In the morning, Ye Ting wanted to sleep late, but was woken up by Qu Yixiao. Ye Ting hugged her Dissatisfied with the quilt: "It's still early, I'll sleep again."

Qu Yixiao reminded him: "I'm going to see Aunt Liang today."

In the next second, the person on the bed jumped up immediately, Ye Ting put his finger on the tip of Qu Yixiao's nose, and scratched gently: "What's important to her, I'm important."

After speaking, I got up honestly and went to wash up.

When Ye Wanhong came to the apartment to open the door, Liang Jieyun was preparing the New Year's dinner in the kitchen with her back facing them. She used to leave school, and when she came back, she saw such a busy back.Ye Ting walked in front, but Qu Yixiao, who was behind him, was slightly touched in his heart.

Qu Yixiao, who was in junior high school, was half a head taller than Liang Jieyun. After finishing homework, when Ye Ting was still lying on the sofa watching TV, he went to the kitchen to pick up the dishes to be washed, and said naturally: "Aunt Liang, let me help you."

Today, far away from those days, he did the same, breaking the silence of mutual care.

Liang Jieyun's body froze for a moment, she stayed where she was and didn't turn her head, but the fingers that suddenly grasped the handle of the knife exposed her heart hidden under the calm appearance. She turned around slowly, looked at the mature and gentle man in front of her, and found many shadows from the past.

"Well, good." That's all she said.

Thinking of the previous two nights, Ye Wanhong discussed with earnestness: "If it's that child Qu Yixiao, I don't worry." The meaning is self-evident.

All kinds of memories are precarious, unlike more than ten years ago, Qu Yixiao has become a real and famous member of the Ye family. Ye Wanhong's words opened the door for Liang Jieyun to sigh.

The reliefs on the wall beams above the head are white, and the window eaves outside the house are remnants of snow.

Before leaving, Liang Jieyun sent people to the door, and uncharacteristically, asked them to go home more often.

"Okay." Ye Ting turned her head to show her face, and then Qu Yixiao also stopped and smiled at her: "Aunt Liang, can I hug you? When we first met, I wanted to do this."

Liang Jieyun froze for a moment, her eyes became hot for no reason.

Perhaps the most unfeeling and indifferent time in her life was the summer when she was escaping from Qu Yixiao. Looking back, she was really asked by Ye Ting. She should have blamed herself, but the self-blame was buried in her stubbornness. In the concept.

Maybe it was because of Ye Wanhong's compromise, or maybe it was the two seconds of being gently hugged by Qu Yixiao, the persistence of these years was shattered, and he couldn't come back.

Only admit defeat, admit defeat is also good.

In the evening, the two of them went back to the apartment to watch the new year. This year was very meaningful, and it was the first year after their reunion.Qu Yixiao was watching the Spring Festival Gala, Ye Ting suddenly jumped out of the bedroom happily, and asked in surprise, "When did you do it?"

In his hand, he held the gold silk jade that had been hated and didn't know how to dispose of it. The difference from the original one was that on the other side of the inscription "No Canopy", two new words were added.

——Lin Quan.

"The few days when you invigilated and graded the papers." Qu Yixiao asked, "Do you like it?"

Of course Ye Ting liked it, couldn't put it down, watched and watched, because the restlessness caused by Xerox was completely replaced by "Lin Quan", he threw himself into Qu Yixiao's arms, and rode on him: "I always wanted to ask, why did you Don't use Lin Quan?"

Qu Yixiao lowered his eyebrows and kissed his forehead affectionately, and said affectionately: "This name is only for you. If you are not around, it will be useless to me. If it is not under my sword, it is appropriate in my heart."

Ye Ting choked for breath, as if he was murdered instantly by Qu Yixiao who was talking about love, he asked, "What do you mean by no hood?"

"It literally means, without a canopy, there is no place to live, and there is no place to hide." Qu Yixiao smiled warmly: "However, there is now."

The skit in the Spring Festival Gala made the audience burst into laughter, the corners of Ye Ting’s mouth rose slightly, not because of the skit, he was more affectionate than ever, opened and closed his reddish lips, and said a word.

It was supposed to be a French sentence that Qu Yixiao couldn't understand, it only had three syllables, and it was as mellow as flowing water, but he felt like he understood it: "I know."

I love you.

They finally became lovers of each other aboveboard.

A lover is able to see each other at the first sight after waking up, and then lie in bed, waiting for the day to dawn, waiting for snowflakes to wet the window, waiting for him to tremble his eyelashes, close his eyes and kiss.

Thinking so, Qu Yixiao kissed her without hesitation.

The kiss is bright with fireworks.

After parting, they looked at each other with a smile, said "Happy New Year" to each other, and hugged each other.

Qu Yixiao opened his eyes and looked at the bright sky.

He wandered all his life, just to follow the sun.

Ye Ting is his spark that started a prairie fire, giving him golden light all over his body.

The author has something to say: it's over.Hey, another book is finished.The full-text manuscript is really great, and it will be posted when it is almost ready.The writing is bad, and the logic is in arrears. In this way, I am very grateful to everyone for their company and support along the way, as well as tolerance and interaction.If I still write articles and you still read articles, then see you in Jianghu.Bye~