【Rebirth】Late Cool

Twilight gradually closed.

Wu Liang's limbs were sore but his consciousness was clear. He didn't open his eyes. He felt an unprecedented warmth surrounding him, and beside his ears were the faint sound of firecrackers and shallow breathing.

He dared not move.

He slowly opened his eyelids, and what he saw was the radiant white silk and a few strands of golden hair, the hair was very long, hanging on the edge of the sharp collarbone.

"You're awake." Zhou Xiangwan touched Wu Liang's back, "The temperature has dropped, I'll take a thermometer to measure it."

Afterwards, Wu Liang had a long stare with Zhou Xiangwan with the thermometer in his mouth.

Wu Liang's hair was a bit long, and a strand of dull hair protruded sideways, wrapped in the quilt and tilting his head.

Zhou Xiangwan poked his face and smiled.

Wu Liang couldn't dodge in time, and was poked by him, he said vaguely, "What are you laughing at?"

"Did I laugh?" Zhou Xiangwan narrowed his eyes, "Oh, maybe it's because you look a little silly."

Wu Liang continued to stare at him, and then he was so lucky that he took out his phone and called up the front camera, aiming at Zhou Xiangwan.

Zhou Xiangwan gasped.

A moment later, the sloppy Peacock King hid in the toilet.

Wu Liang smiled and fell on the pillow with the thermometer in his mouth. The pillow was as soft as his heart.

After Zhou Xiangwan came out with the mask on, Wu Liang was no longer in bed.

Startled, he ran downstairs three steps at a time, and heard a burst of lively laughter before he saw anyone.

Sitting on the sofa is King Wu's favorite pet Wei Tianxiang, who is pulling Wu Liang to chatter non-stop. Next to him is Wei Tianxiang's new boyfriend and his old friend Qian Meng. Opposite Qian Meng is Xiao Jinhe, a loner. They don't know they are chatting something.

Zhou Xiangwan casually hung the mask on the handrail of the stairs, coughed and left the scene.

"How come you are so unified, have you made an appointment?"

"How can it be, Brother Xiao came early, and was locked outside the door for half an hour, but no one opened the door, and the phone didn't answer, Zhou Shao, to be honest, are you two doing something serious?"

"Don't use your thoughts to poison the upright young people of the motherland," Zhou Xiangwan changed the subject, "Have you brought all the vegetables?"

"Bring it," Xiao Jinhe said, "I've prepared a completely cool banquet for you."

Zhou Xiangwan heard his resentment for being locked out, and said embarrassedly: "I'll go to reheat it later, and make sure it's authentic."

Xiao Jinhe smiled: "While you are tossing around, Wu Liang has already done it, and they are all here waiting for you to come down."

Zhou Xiangwan said calmly, "What are you waiting for, I've been hungry all day, let's eat."

The ranking at the dinner table is very delicate, Zhou Xiangwan sits with Wu Liang, Qian Meng sits with Wei Tianxiang, and Xiao Jinhe... sits with Haha.

Zhou Xiangwan saw Haha wagging his tail and kept jumping up Xiao Jinhe's lap, he couldn't help feeling sympathetic: "Brother, if you have nothing to do in the future, come to my house to suck dog?"

"Then you might as well send me off."

"No." Zhou Xiangwan shook his head and said, "The dog wants me, why don't you raise a bitch and we will be in-laws?"

Xiao Jinhe scratched Haha's chin and said: "You have a good idea, when the time comes, am I going to shovel shit for this family of three?"

"No, no, according to my son's fertility, it's a family of six, right?"

Wei Tianxiang gave Haha a big bone, and said, "Young Master Zhou, you won't be able to support too many grandchildren in the future, why don't you just give it to me to be a grandma?"

Qian Meng said unfairly: "You have already brought food for the dog, what about me, what about me?"

"You don't know how to use chopsticks? If you have the right claws, I'll definitely hold them for you, really."

Qian Meng said: "Look at how your King Wu treats Young Master Zhou? When you have a dog in the future, I will definitely fall out of favor."

Wu Liang, who was picking fishbone for Zhou Xiangwan, was silently shot with an arrow in the knee, and Zhou Xiangwan leaned against Wu Liang with a proud face and said, "Mengmeng, do you deserve to be spoiled?"

Xiao Jinhe smiled and touched the dog's head, hoping to engrave this moment in his heart forever.

Probably all the true feelings in the world are the result of two people attracting each other and shaping each other in the end.Two people will become more and more similar invisibly, in terms of conversation, temperament, and lifestyle.Perhaps this is another kind of kindness in the cycle of life and death, allowing you to live on for her in another form after losing it.

He booked a flight to Australia next year.He's been stuck with regret for too long, and his old friend has a life of his own, and he shouldn't be dwelling on the past and holding back.He wanted to taste whether the cherries from Sunshine Land were really as sweet and red as Xiang Qing said.

He looked at Zhou Xiangwan and smiled, Zhou Xiangwan could find a boyfriend, so he couldn't be alone all his life.

This is an ordinary New Year's Eve dinner, without you coming and going, pushing a cup and changing a cup, there is only a table of joyful chaos and a full-fledged dog.

Wei Tianxiang hugged her new favorite pet haha ​​and raised it high, watching them fighting the landlord, when suddenly the doorbell rang, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Zhou Xiangwan stood up and asked strangely, "Who is it? It's not the electricity bill, is it?"

He glanced out of the cat's eyes, and said in a strange tone, "Hey, it's my dad."

When Zhou Jianlin entered the door, he was greeted with an incompatible chill. He patted the broken snow on his shoulder, and everyone in the room stood up hesitantly.

Xiao Jinhe said: "Uncle Zhou..."

Zhou Jianlin nodded and said, "Go ahead, I'm just here to take a look."

It goes without saying who to look at.

Zhou Xiangwan was secretly surprised that in the past few years, he had always spent the New Year alone.Zhou Jianlin's house was naturally full of friends, relatives, and some unsightly little bastards, who made him unhappy openly and secretly.So he was out of sight and out of mind, so he simply didn't show up.

"How did you come?"

Zhou Jianlin hesitated to call: "Do I still need to make an appointment with you?"

"No need," Zhou Xiangwan saw a few scratches on Zhou Jianlin's face, and didn't ask knowingly, "Have you eaten?"

Zhou Jianlin glanced at the table and said, "I haven't eaten, but I don't eat leftovers."

Zhou Xiangwan: "...you are quite particular, how about I make you a cup of tea?"

"Hmph," Zhou Jianlin got up and walked forward, "bring me to the study."

……

A balcony extends out of the study room, with white snow wrapped around withered vines, and a section of icy edge that reflects the orange lights hangs down from the tip.

Zhou Xiangwan and Zhou Jianlin were sitting on the balcony like this, father and son holding a cup of hot tea, the wind was rustling, as if they had passed away.

"Are you going to live with Wu Liang like this? He's a man!"

"Of course I know his gender," Zhou Xiangwan said, "Dad, children are not important to me. You have given birth to so many, but are you comfortable now?"

Zhou Jianlin took a sip of tea, but did not speak.

"How did the wound on your face come from?"

"Sheng Xue." Zhou Jianlin seemed unwilling to say more.

Zhou Xiangwan laughed and said, "You can take good care of her, if there is a next time, I won't tolerate it."

Zhou Jianlin sighed: "I owe her."

"What about her?"

"At home," Zhou Jianlin said, "she's depressed, and I can't let go of it. I've been so lonely these years. I want to make up for her while I still have strength."

"Ok".

"Don't mess around with the property under Zhou Paohui's name. He's a brother after all. Show him some sympathy."

Zhou Xiangwan sneered and said, "Yo, are you here to beg for mercy? I didn't move Shengxue because I felt ashamed of her daughter, and he, Zhou Paohui, meddled with me. I've shown mercy to him." gone."

Zhou Jianlin sighed and said, "It's up to you, I can't control you anymore."

Zhou Xiangwan said: "You can manage it, but don't mind it."

Zhou Jianlin drank the hot tea and said: "I don't want to care about the affairs of you young people anymore. Wu Liang is a good person. Don't learn from me and live a good life. It's been a while since I've been here. I have to go back and see Sheng Xue."

"Well, I'll see you off," Zhou Xiangwan stood up and said, "On the third day of the new year, I'll go and see you, but don't bring me to those messy people."

Zhou Jianlin took a deep look at him, and was about to speak when the door was suddenly opened, and Qian Meng panted, "Young Master Zhou, Wu Liang..."

Zhou Xiangwan rushed down before he could finish speaking.

In the huge living room, Wu Liang was leaning on the coffee table clutching his stomach, beside Wei Tianxiang who was at a loss, Xiao Jinhe held his mobile phone and said, "It just happened suddenly, it might be appendicitis."

Zhou Xiangwan knelt on the ground, touched Wu Liang's sweaty forehead, walked around his knees and picked him up: "Open the door, go to the hospital."

Wu Liang grabbed Zhou Xiangwan's collar, leaned close to his ear with difficulty and said, "I'm fine...it's the seven knives...ah..."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiangwan was almost overwhelmed by a huge sense of powerlessness. He covered Wu Liang's stomach with trembling hands and said, "How could this be...Wu Liang, what time is it?"

"Don't be afraid, bear with me for a while, I..."

What can I do?

It was a dull pain from the nerves, Wu Liang seemed to have returned to that night, the sharp blade, the cold wetland, the blood flowed from the blood vessels with vitality, he felt the bone-chilling cold, and the relief that he was about to turn into mud.

In a daze, he saw a figure flashing by in the elevator, tall and handsome like a god, with light in his eyes and him.

"Wu Liang, do you want a farewell kiss..."

"Wu Liang, how is the cake painting?"

"Wu Liang, if I want to get married in the future, I will marry you!"

"Liang Liang, your feet are so cold, come quickly to my husband's arms to warm you up."

"King Wu, King Wu..."

"Wu Liang, I love you..."

Who is that?He has to go back and be with him.

Wu Liang's head was buried in Zhou Xiangwan's neck, and the high-rise crystal lamp dimmed the colorful light. He grabbed Zhou Xiangwan's hanging hair. He was so painful that he collapsed, but he smiled: "I have always liked you hair, like the sun, but only my sun..."

"I remember you, Zhou Xiangwan."

……

When Wu Liang woke up, he was in the hospital. He probably hadn't been in a coma for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, there were Zhou Xiangwan's bright eyes.

"Come on, drink some water." Zhou Xiangwan supported his back and said carefully, "Do you still know who I am?"

"You?" Wu Liang looked around blankly, "Who am I?"

Zhou Xiangwan didn't come up in one breath.

Wu Liang said: "I lied to you, you are my Zhou Meimei."

"Damn it," Zhou Xiangwan threw Wu Liang under him with a tiger pounce, and began to lay hands on him.

"Hahahaha, don't, I was wrong, don't tickle me..."

Zhou Xiangwan scratched for a while, feeling uneasy, pinched Wu Liang's buttocks and said, "If you do this again, I'll make you so hard that you can't get out of bed."

Wu Liang confessed: "I was wrong, don't be angry, and don't cry."

"I didn't cry," Zhou Xiangwan held him in his arms, "I've done crying by the end of the day."

Wu Liang finally felt distressed dullly: "I'm sorry, I made you worry."

Zhou Xiangwan's voice was muffled: "It's been very unlucky lately, let's go to the temple to pray and consecrate it another day."

Wu Liang knew that Zhou Xiangwan had some cute misunderstandings about the profound and profound Chinese, but he still followed him and said, "Yes, yes, consecration, we will all be safe in the future."

"Is your stomach still hurting?"

"It's okay, I don't feel anything right now."

"Well, Qian Meng and the others were all petrified, and I just drove them home."

"Well, let me report to them later that they are safe."

"Oh, and my dad, who said that when you get well, take it home and have a look."

"What does this mean?" Wu Liang carefully confirmed.

"Just don't interfere with our affairs."

"Great, I was always afraid that he would come and write me a 500 million check."

"...Am I worth 500 million?"

Wu Liang realized that this was a proposition, and he couldn't answer it, so he changed the subject and said, "Look, let's set off fireworks."

The lights outside the window were continuous, and a flourishing fireworks exploded brightly, like a rain of brilliant stars falling down one after another.

"Like the fireworks on our first night?"

Wu Liang: "Better than that."

"Can I kiss you?"

"Don't ask... um..."

"Will it be like this every year from now on?"

"okay."