Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

The parting that is destined to come, even if you have made perfect psychological preparations before, it will not help.

It came quietly with the established result, strangled the throat soundlessly.

In the next second, mourning swept through the internal organs.

Zhu Ming just stood quietly by the wall, looking at the old man who was about to be pushed to the morgue one step away.

I can't tell how I feel.

Thinking that the hand hanging by his side would no longer tremble, the deep eye sockets would no longer stare at him tenderly, no one would be like him, and he would raise his hand to surrender with a cry of "Of course", he felt so uncomfortable that he was on the verge of falling;

And when he thought of what he had suffered for so long, he felt a little relief for him.

The medical and drug support in the past few months has tortured the old man and himself.

From the day he gave up his obsession, he expected that such a day would come.It is said that extreme happiness begets sadness, and that happiness comes when there is no extreme, but I did not expect that the intertwined emotions of happiness and sadness at the same moment are much stronger than imagined.

He folded his palms on his wrists without changing the life patterns, and for the first time understood the compassion of the life extension system in its cruelty.

In a person's life, seventy or eighty years pass by like a fleeting moment, but no one is truly free.

Because no one can control life, old age, sickness and death.

Humans are inherently mortal. Since "mortal death" is the same, why do people always have to work hard during life?

Whether it is a mediocre life or a fulfilling life, few people see through it, and many people are afraid of death. After all, not many people have seriously examined life and death.However, if we cannot face up to the so-called "death", we cannot truly understand the meaning and value of the word "alive".

"What am I living for?" Zhu Ming muttered, but was suddenly gagged.

Lin Yao stood in the entrance and hugged him, his eyes were full of distress, and gently pecked away the moisture from the corners of his eyes: "Why did you become a philosopher after staying in the hospital all night?"

Old man Ji passed away, and there were too many people coming and going to the hospital, it was inconvenient for him to join in the fun, and Candle Tea didn't let him pick it up.So after the show ended, he waited for candle tea at home, and waited until nearly 02:30 for someone to come back.

only……

"You don't go back to your own home, what are you doing here?" Lin Yao stared at the tall and burly boy standing behind Zhu Ming.

The child turned around to face the wall consciously after he and Zhu Ming opened the door, and did not turn around secretly until they finished kissing.When I looked closely, there were still tears in the corners of my eyes, and my eyes were red.

Zhu Ming patted his arm, shook his head silently, took off a pair of shoes for Ji Kejia, and led Lin Yao into the room.

Ji Kejia was the third to appear on the stage and arrived at the hospital after the performance.

When he came, the old man had already entered the morgue, and he didn't even see him for the last time.

The boy questioned with red eyes, only then did he realize that he was afraid of affecting his stage performance, so he decided to wait for him to finish before notifying.After getting angry at Ji Chengzhao in the ward, Ji Kejia followed Zhu Ming in a muffled voice, and got into his back seat before he could speak.

"In such a dilemma, one side has to regret it." Zhu Ming's voice was calm, "I didn't see the old man for the last time. It's the deceased and myself who are ashamed. It affects the mood and leads to mistakes on the stage. It's the teammates and fans who are ashamed. There are also all those who have worked hard for the stage. If he was the only one who faced such a dilemma, he might not be able to clear it up and handle it well for a while. Ji Chengzhao became a villain, but at least he made a choice for him."

Lin Yao nodded, this is also the reason why he didn't tell Ji Kejia in the waiting room immediately after receiving the candle tea news.

The world of adults is not a fairy tale, it is not black and white, there are countless mistakes and regrets intertwined, and that gentleman just chose the path that hurts the least for his children.

It is true that the pain of parting will be easier to heal than to bear the indiscriminate abuse and accusations from fans before they know the truth.

He and Zhuming know best that the blade of words is not so easily filled by time.

"Thinking about it from another angle, the old man definitely doesn't want to let him miss the stage he carefully prepared because of me." Zhu Ming lay straight on the bed and said with empty eyes.

"I know that, but why did he insist on coming with you?" Lin Yao sat next to him, grabbed his hand and played with it.

"Let him stay for one night. He is still angry at his father's arbitrariness, and there is a mother who only cares about the will at home. He doesn't want his teammates to see his fragile side. How many choices does he have?"

"...I'll cook some glutinous rice balls for you two."

Candle Tea said in a low voice, "Don't bring peanut stuffing", and fell into a drowsy sleep.

It was already the second day when I woke up.

The clothes were changed into pajamas by Lin Yao, and they were neatly folded on the bedside table.

The messages in the NL group on the mobile phone were still the 999 that was not activated last night, and all the messages that privately poked him were simply replied by Lin Yao in his own tone.The obituary of the old man can be seen everywhere in the financial section, and the news of the death of the business leader and the final competition of Starfall Night occupy most of the pages of the search box.

Noisy world.

He sighed softly, threw the phone on the bed, washed up and went downstairs.

Ji Kejia had already woken up, sat obediently at the dining table, immersed herself in the breakfast prepared by Lin Yao condescendingly, her eyes were unfocused, as if she was in a daze.

I don't know what Lin Yao said to him, but the expression on the young man's face is no longer as gloomy as last night.

Lin Yao brought breakfast in front of him: "Did you sleep well?"

He nodded and poured a glass of cold water for himself and Ji Kejia: "It's okay. How about you?"

"Ah?" Ji Kejia, who was suddenly named, recovered from the daze, took the water glass, lowered her head, "It's average."

It's more than mediocre, her eyes are swollen, and it looks like she cried secretly all night.

"Are you planning to go home or go back to the dormitory?" Zhu Ming asked, "I'll see you off later."

Ji Kejia hesitated to speak.

Zhu Ming looked back at Lin Yao who was warming up the milk: "Leave him alone, you can rest here for a while, and you can stay until tomorrow before leaving."

The old man had long entrusted the funeral to be simple, and the funeral was scheduled for the third day.

In the kitchen, Lin Yao raised his eyebrows, feeling very satisfied with Zhu Ming's attitude of being in charge.

"I'll ask Dad to pick me up." Ji Kejia lowered her head, "What if someone photographs you sending me off?"

At the last moment of the night of starfall last night, the curtain call, sharp-eyed people noticed the absence of Candle Tea and Ji Kejia.

As soon as the news of the old man's death came out, it aroused even more suspicion.

Ji Kejia had never deliberately concealed her parentage like Zhuming, and was quickly picked out as the grandson of Ji's parents.

And Candle Tea once had the black material of "suspected to be contracted/raised by Di Shanji". The audience and fans of each group all joined the ranks of eating melons.

"Just shoot." Lin Yao brought three cups of hot milk to the table and sat down beside Candle Tea, "When was he afraid of being photographed?"

Thinking back when they had nothing to do with each other, this person could lead him to walk side by side on the streets of Chengdu with his head held high. Zhu Ming had never been afraid of such a thing.

"But...it's different." Ji Kejia looked at Zhuming, but didn't say anything.

He tried his best to draw a clear line with Ji's family. If he was photographed together with him, it would definitely bother him, right?

Zhu Ming drank the milk quietly, and at the end, put down the glass, and slowly licked the white foam off her lips.

Then he looked at Ji Kejia: "I didn't even think about my own affairs, so I started to worry about the adults' affairs? After a while, go wash the dishes by yourself, and tell the family that you are with me by the way."

"Oh." Ji Kejia nodded obediently, picked up her phone and reported to Ji Chengzhao.

After a while, she raised her head in panic and looked at Zhuming, her pupils flickering.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Ming frowned, "Is it because your father disagrees, or is your mother afraid that I will murder you?"

Ji Kejia turned pale, shook her head and handed the phone to Zhu Ming, Lin Yao slightly turned her head and looked over.

#珠茶的真实identity#

#珠茶和Ji’s Relationship#

The photos of Candle Tea visiting patients in the hospital these days have all been exposed. With these photos, it is convincing to paint a picture scroll of "the popular artist is actually the illegitimate son of a wealthy family".

"No wonder there is such news, so it's father and son?!"

"So Candle Tea and Ji Kejia are actually brothers from the same father!!! I said why Ji Kejia's eyes are so strange when watching the show!"

"It's been a smooth journey and the water is so red. I'm afraid it's because of my father. No wonder I'm so arrogant."

People suddenly realized that they were self-righteous, and believed the revelations from unknown sources to be true.

Shocked and surprised, yin and yang words filled the screen.

"Did you find someone to break the news?" Lin Yao returned the phone to Ji Kejia, and turned to ask him.

Candle Tea shook her head: "It's not me, and it's not Uncle Lu. We didn't intend to talk about it at this time. But the frequency of my trips to the hospital during that time...it's not difficult to be photographed."

The blame is that the person who released the material didn't contact him in advance.

"Don't think about it, take a good rest first." Lin Yao said to the two people, "You have to work hard at the funeral and funeral, go and rest."

When he first debuted, his grandmother passed away, and Lin Yao lost a layer of skin after running with Lin Rujiang.

The Ji family has a lot of people to help, so they don't need to worry about trivial matters such as the hospital's death certificate, reporting to the funeral management department, and canceling the account. What's more, with Ji Chengzhao in charge of the overall situation, Zhu Ming and Ji Kejia just do what they should do .

Zhu Ming watched as Ji Kejia returned to the room, hanging on Lin Yao's body without saying a word.

Lin Yao wrapped his arms around his waist, and leaned back slightly: "If you are sad, just cry."

"I can't cry." Candle Tea sighed, resting her chin on Lin Yao's neck, "It's like, I know I'm always alone, so the only person I regard as my family is gone, but it's just returning normal."

Lin Yao gently rubbed his hair: "You are not alone, there is me."

"Yes, with you." Zhu Ming smiled lightly, "To be honest, I wasn't angry at all when the news broke. In the past two days, I suddenly realized that Ji Chengjing was right. There is nothing wrong with the identity of the Ji family. As a family member, standing upright at the old man's funeral, it doesn't really matter what others say or think."

More than 20 years ago, the so-called "identity" was just a passing cloud for Zhuming, but now, "identity" has a new meaning: it is the bond and proof of all the family and love between them after the old man left.

"Candle tea." Lin Yao's voice was hoarse.

He got up from his arms and met his eyes: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Lin Yao's sharp-edged face seemed to be restraining something, but he could feel the slight trembling of the palm resting on his waist.

"I am also your family." His tone was different from before.

Zhu Ming tilted her head to look at him: "Mr. Lin, you are, you have always been, even the old man was certified before his death."

"No, not so much."

Lin Yao leaned over and covered his lips with infinite affection, as if to rub him into the bone marrow.

After a long time, he stopped and said softly, "I also need an identity."

Zhu Ming was panting slightly, and the neckline had been opened at some point. Hearing this, he seemed to realize something. The fast beating heart seemed to be about to jump out, rushing into his chest.

The next moment, Lin Yao's whispers were like thunder, and exploded in Zhuming's mind.

Hot lips pressed against his ear, and his voice was low and hoarse: "When you are free, let's go to the notarization of guardianship."

The author has something to say: That’s right, it’s a disguised marriage proposal√

There is no second update today, protect my liver_(:з」∠)_

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注：2017年3月我国意定监护制度正式确立。2017年10月1日开始《民法总则》将意定监护的适用人群范围扩大至所有具有完全民事行为能力的成年人。

In the case that same-sex marriage has not yet been legally recognized, the current notarization of guardianship can be regarded as the optimal solution for same-sex relationships to some extent.My so-called identity also starts from this perspective, that is, couples can obtain the guardianship of each other's personal and property rights.

Still the same sentence, this article is [overhead], no responsibility and no pressure, don't compare it with the real situation.

感谢在2020-04-1601:10:51~2020-04-1703:15:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Qi Mian and Hong Ye Crazy are so beautiful;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：沐倾50瓶；HDT.20瓶；maytyt6瓶；Shakata、lori5瓶；ilrec2瓶；故里江添.、嗷呜~困困、墨泝1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!