can i be respectful for a while

Of course, even if Ye Jing is not in a hurry, the family is already in a hurry. He is 27 or [-] years old, let alone his girlfriend, and even the parrot he raises is male.

Mr. Jiang had just been discharged from the hospital. The concert was over that day, and he was in a good mood. He planned to celebrate and book a hotel, but after the discussion, everyone still felt that eating at home would make the atmosphere more warm.

So, I finally decided to drive to Ye's house—the "old house" of Ye's family. Of course, it was for Ye Jing and Ye Qing.

Delicious food was placed on the table, several bottles of red wine were drunk, and the atmosphere was slightly intoxicated.

The old man of the Ye family is the one who puts on airs the most on the table, and he is not satisfied with this or that.

But Ye Qing was happy to pour wine and didn't talk much, Ye Jing also tried his best to pretend not to hear.

After eating, Chu Yu drove Mr. Jiang and the others back.Ye Jing and Ye Qing didn't leave, and Mr. Ye also stayed.

"Ye Jing, go and tidy up your grandfather's room," Jiang Qi instructed.

Ye Jing propped one hand on the wall at the door, squeezed Ye Qing between the wall and his body, turned his head upstairs and promised, "Got it, I'll come right away."

"Go." The corners of Ye Qing's mouth curled up slightly, "It will be seen by others and cause trouble."

"What are you afraid of?" Ye Jing said, "They will find out sooner or later. Could it be that we will never see anyone for the rest of our lives?"

"That's not tonight," Ye Qing laughed at his serious tone, "I didn't ask you for a title, what's your explanation?"

Ye Jing blushed a little, "Look at you in a hurry, play the wedding march for me?"

"Ye Jing, hurry up!"

"Understood, here we come."

"That's a fantasia," Ye Qing corrected, tilting his head and kissing the corner of his mouth, "Go quickly."

Ye Jing thought for a while, and felt that courtesy should be reciprocated, so he bowed his head and kissed back.

The posture is comfortable, drunk, Ye Jing smiled, unconsciously a little presumptuous.

"Ye Jing, help me get a blanket..." The old man's voice stopped abruptly, and he stood on the stairs in a daze for a long time without finding Hun'er, "You, what are you doing? This is..."

Ye Jing was also stunned for a moment, and his next reaction was to push Ye Qing into the room, close the door, pull out the key, and said, "That...Grandpa, I drank too much...."

The old man looked at him with a cold face, his fingers were trembling, he didn't slap him, he just said, "Come on, open the door."

Ye Jing didn't move, "Grandpa, go upstairs to sleep, I'll get you a blanket."

"Call Ye Qing out."

"grandfather."

"Call out!" the old man said with a dark face, "Is it against you?"

"Just tell me if you have something to say," Ye Jing met his gaze without flinching.

Ye Qing could hear clearly inside, he knocked on the door, "Brother, open the door."

Ye Jing knocked on the door back, signaling him not to make a sound. At this time, the side whose momentum is weakened will definitely lose in a big way.

Relying on the alcohol, the old man pulled him away reluctantly, wanting to open the door, "Get up for me..."

"grandfather!"

The two were fighting each other, Ye Han leaned down from the stairs and looked down, "What are you two doing? Didn't you mean to take the blanket?"

"Dad, it's nothing, you go to sleep..."

"Ye Han, get the hell out of me!" Ye Feng finally got impatient, shouted violently, and cursed, "Look at these two little bastards you raised!"

"Grandpa! This is a misunderstanding, let's talk about it," Ye Jing suppressed his anger and supported the old man, "It's not a big problem that can't be solved."

Ye Han looked puzzled, hesitated for a moment, and went down the stairs, "What's wrong? You can still quarrel with a blanket?"

Ye Feng was reluctant to slap Ye Jing, but this slap fell on Ye Han's face hard, and everyone was startled with a 'slap', "You call Ye Qing out for me, this is raising a son, or a son Pervert!"

Ye Jing remained silent, standing in front of the door with cold eyes, watching the two of them.

Seeing this scene, Ye Han was stunned for a while, and he probably guessed that it was close to ten. He approached with the slap marks on his face, and said quietly, "Get up."

Ye Jing didn't move, "Dad, I can explain this clearly, there is no need to call Qing'er out."

The three of them were at a stalemate, until everyone in the Ye family was alarmed.

In the end, Jiang Qi also came down, so it was considered a rest.

Ye Jing was kneeling in the living room.

The faces of the three people on the sofa were ugly, and none of them spoke.

"Go ahead."

Ye Jing's back was straight, and he didn't even feel embarrassed when he knelt down. In his eyes, this feeling was just guilt, but not shame.

Because I hurt my parents' feelings, I feel guilty; because I love openly and openly, I have no shame.

"I'm drunk. I just played with Qing'er. I've done it. It's my fault. I'm willing to fight or scold. How can I do it?"

"You still don't admit it?" The old man patted the table with his hands and cursed angrily, "I knew that your little brother was careless, and he was born to be a debt collector!"

"I've told you my fault, why are you so prejudiced against him, Grandpa? Why is Ye Qing not as good as you want?" Ye Jing was about to stand up when he said that, but Ye Han drank a sentence, and knelt back again .

The old man was annoyed, "Even if I love you, it can't be done in this way, Ye Jing, how old are you, and you are so messy and messy?" He said, he glanced at Ye Han, "They are brothers! Brothers! It's you who are so conniving. of?"

"Dad, calm down, this matter may not be what you think," Ye Han was still unwilling to admit, "Ye Jing, this boy has nothing to do with drinking, others don't know, don't you know?"

The old man stared at him bitterly, "Is it useful for you to lie to me, a blind old man? Am I confused or are you confused?"

Ye Han stopped talking and looked at Ye Jing, as if trying to find a flaw in his expression, but Ye Jing remained calm as usual, as if what happened just now was really what he described, just a joke after drinking.

Ye Han wanted to believe it, and he also hoped that the old man would believe it.

Once everyone believes, then the best life is still ahead, because the devastated family can't stand another fight.

Moreover, for these two people, now is really not a good time to come out, so Ye Jing is unwilling to confess, he is cautious, and step by step, because in this war, one wrong step, in the Ye family, the sacrifice is definitely Ye Qing .

However, things backfired, the old man smashed the scene of the two kissing with his own eyes, and he didn't like Ye Qing, so he swore this time that he would get Ye Qing away from him.

"Let Ye Qing live with me for a while." Ye Feng was silent for a while, "You don't have to go to the company for the time being, and reflect at home."

"It's okay for me not to go to the company, but you can't take Ye Qing with you."

"What? My grandson, are you still afraid that I will eat him?"

"If I say no, I won't. No one can take Qing'er away."

When dealing with Ye Qing's problem, Ye Jing was extremely sensitive and stubborn, so he didn't like it for a while. He only had such a big cut on his wrist. If he was taken away this time, he would have a scar on his neck next time we meet. ?

"Ye Jing, don't be silly." Ye Han knocked on the table, "Is it because of your stubbornness that your grandfather speaks?"

Ye Jing was also forced to nowhere to retreat, "Dad, Grandpa, you can do whatever you want with me, but don't make trouble with Qing'er, he is young and ignorant, and it doesn't matter if I'm drunk or crazy."

"Then you're sober now?" Ye Feng snorted coldly, "Your family knows what you did, don't really think that I'm out of my mind when I'm old."

Ye Han stared into his eyes and asked, "Let Qing'er go to live with your grandfather for a few days, and you will stop interfering in his affairs in the future. It's brother's duty. If you can do it, this matter will be fine." I'll just pretend it never happened, from now on..."

Ye Jing knew that once he agreed, they would separate him and Ye Qing with various reasons, not to mention coming out of the closet in the future, I'm afraid they will be separated from now on and it will be difficult to meet each other.

"No." Ye Jing said, "No matter what happens, Qing'er must be by my side, and no one else has the right to control him. What happened today is my fault."

Ye Han raised his hand and smashed the teacup on the table, and the cold tea splashed all over Ye Jing.

Ye Jing seemed unrepentant, and his tone did not soften at all, "Qing'er must be under my nose."

Ye Han stood up and pointed at him, "Ye Jing, you are old, I have always been reluctant to get involved in your children's affairs, but do you know what you are doing now?! I said it harshly Oh, this is chaos/lunar?!"

Ye Jing's lips moved, and his heart was hardened, "You can say whatever you want, but no one can take Qing'er away."

"Are you fucking perverted?" Ye Han was irritated by his attitude, and kicked over, "I think you are crazy?! Your mother and I raised you, and you repay us like this? "

Ye Jing was afraid of adding fuel to the flames, so he didn't dare to hide, and got kicked a few times.

The old man was angry and impatient, and cursed, "What's the use of beating him? Let Ye Jing take care of everything?"

Jiang Qi held Ye Han, her fingertips trembled uncontrollably, but she didn't feel it.

After all, it was her own two sons. At this moment, apart from shame and panic, she actually felt scared. She said without authorization, "Admit your father's mistake and let your brother go to your grandfather's house tomorrow."

Ye Jing raised his eyelids, "No, don't touch Qing'er, I can do anything."

In exchange for one sentence, Ye Han was beaten even more angrily. Ye Han has been very democratic since he was a child, and he reasoned with him in everything. Ye Jing has always been competitive, so it goes without saying.

This was Ye Han's first time beating him with his hands, and no one could stop him from beating him to death.

Ye Jing wiped his cheek with the back of his hand, blood was sticky all over his face.

When Ye Qing broke open the door lock and ran down the stairs, this was the scene.

Standing at the stairs for a second, he picked up the vase on the high platform and threw it at it.

The precious vase was knocked on the coffee table and smashed to pieces.

He stared at them, with endless indifference in his eyes, "You can live anywhere, if you touch my brother again, no one will get out alive today, at worst we..." He said three words in a cold voice from his thin lips. One word, "Die together."

Thrilling, shocking, but also cold and ruthless.

Many years later, he wrote in his diary, "I am not a great person, I am just a small person, living in the world, busy, a small person shaped like an ant, life is like dust, death is like dust, I am like that Selfish, selfish enough to live for him, naturally die for him."

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