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He had never sung in front of such a person. At the beginning, the two sentences were a little out of tune, and then he slowly adjusted it. After the end of the song, he received a lot of whistles and applause.

Ye Qian took off the guitar and returned it to the artist, trotted back to Yin Moxiang, knelt down in front of him with one leg, looked up at him, and said affectionately: "I will always be with you."

Yin Moxiang looked at him with lowered eyes, and smiled lightly, "This song seems to tell a story with a bad ending."

"Complete... I only know this, and I wanted to sing it to you a long time ago," Ye Qian grabbed his hand and held it tightly, impatiently wanting to vent his emotions, "I'm sorry, I I don't know you at all, I don't know your past, I don't know your secrets, I don't know your birthday today, I don't know you are so sad today, I'm sorry, give me time? I will understand bit by bit, yes Be with you all the time, never let you be alone, I will share those bad things with you, stop thinking about them, and make you happy in the future, okay?"

He spoke incoherently, and after he finished speaking, he felt that this confession was really terrible, but Yin Moxiang should have understood, and there was another smile on his face, this time it was a real smile, "Okay."

"You and your brother have a good relationship, right?" Seeing that his mood was almost normal, after a while, Ye Qian mentioned it cautiously.

"You have to call me brother." Yin Moxiang tilted his head to look at him, "how many years older than you."

Ye Qian: "..."

"Very well, my father passed away very early, and my mother is in that situation. For him, I have always been more like a father than an elder brother," Yin Moxiang said slowly, "How should I put it, he suffers from I have a congenital mental illness, which is different from normal people. Many times I think that my elder brother doesn’t know what he is thinking, and I think he doesn’t understand anything, otherwise I won’t let him be careless See that scene."

"It's not your fault, many things are uncertain, don't take it on yourself," Ye Qian hurriedly squeezed his hand to comfort him, "Shall we go and see him?"

"I've been there during the day, are you going now?"

The cemetery was quite far away, and it was midnight. When they arrived, it was already closed. Yin Moxiang led him in through a small dirt road.

Under the light of the flashlight, the people in the photo on the tombstone almost frightened Ye Qian and sat down on the ground.

"Fu Yi??!" He screamed out, his eyes widened.

"Hush!" Yin Moxiang quickly covered his mouth, "Keep your voice down, it's not Fu Yi, they just look alike."

looks like?Ye Qian took a closer look and found that there was indeed some difference between the eyebrows and eyes, they were two people, but he still couldn't help but feel hairy, after all, he suddenly saw a living face on the tombstone in the middle of the night...

There are several bunches of bright red rhododendrons in front of the stele, Ye Qian was puzzled, Yin Moxiang explained to him, "Little kid likes this flower the most, one bunch was put by me, and the other probably came from my mother and Yan Yuqi .”

"Oh." Ye Qian squatted down and stared at the photo. The young man was very handsome, with mushroom hair cut, he looked at most sixteen or seventeen years old, his eyes were pure and clean, and Yin Moxiang could be vaguely seen in his eyebrows.

Yin Mofei.

Mo Fei Mo Fei, so the combination of the names of the two brothers is "Flying", but why is the first word placed on Xiao's body, usually it is in order... He admires himself a little, he still has thoughts at this time To care about these corners and corners.

"Mo Fei, I'm sorry. I missed your death day. It's only two hours away. You won't blame me, right? I'm sorry. I didn't bring a gift for the first time. I will make it up next time. I'm sorry. I stole your brother away." But I assure you that I will be very good to him, so don't worry over there, live a good life..."

After rambling on for more than ten minutes, Ye Qian stopped. He looked back at Yin Moxiang, who had only a hazy silhouette under the moonlight. On such a dark and windy night, in a cemetery in the wilderness, he didn't A trace of fear, on the contrary, is very reassuring. To put it simply, it is the kind of steadfastness that has finally entered a person's heart.

"Finished?" Yin Moxiang asked.

"It's almost there." Ye Qian stood up, his legs were numb from squatting, and he supported himself with his hands to stand still.

"Let's go home." Yin Moxiang said.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

"I've been talking here for two hours during the day."

"Oh."

On the way home, when passing a traffic light, Ye Qian suddenly thought of the comic he read a few days ago.

Red Rhododendron... It wasn't directly mentioned in the manga, but in his impression, there seemed to be a vase of big red flowers on the bedside of the ward all the time.

Plus the psychiatrist brother, the sick brother, and the white cat... He turned his head and looked at the man on the co-pilot resting with his eyes closed, and his heart was overwhelmed again.

The implied meaning of the ending of that manga is obvious, the younger brother loves the older brother, and because the older brother falls in love and gets married, he goes away alone... Yin Moxiang didn't tell him the complete truth or was it just a coincidence?

Leaving aside this matter, the other stone in his heart was half-succeeded——Yin Moxiang's liking for Fu Yi is not the kind of admiration, and all the previous things may be all because of his and Yin Mofei's good looks picture?

More than just likeness, he recalled the faces of the two of them, one youthful, one vicissitudes of life, if he didn't know the truth, he would be more willing to believe that they were the same person when he was young and when he was mature.

After comparing them, he was a little uncertain again. What kind of feelings did Yin Moxiang have towards Fu Yi, or Yin Mofei?

It might be immoral to think so, but he really couldn't completely dismiss the possibility.

Back home, both of them were very tired, took a hasty shower and lay down on the bed, Ye Qian couldn't sleep with his eyes open, staring at the back of Yin Moxiang's head, smelling the coconut milk in his hair.

Yin Moxiang's hair, smelling it closely, always has a faint fragrance of coconut milk, which smells very good, because the shampoo he uses smells like this, but it's strange to say that he himself has used it since he moved in. Oh my god, it doesn't smell like this.

Isn't it just a bottle of shampoo, I still recognize people, tsk.

While smelling him, recalling what happened today and what Yin Moxiang said, and fell asleep unknowingly after thinking about it.

He woke up within a few hours, opened his eyes and saw the sleeping face in front of him, smiled contentedly, took him into his arms and continued to sleep.

It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon when I woke up again, the curtains were drawn tightly, and a warm air filled the room.

Yin Moxiang was not on the bed, he got up after being dazed for a while, and opened the curtains only to find that it was raining outside.Bean-sized raindrops hit the glass, condensing into a stream of crystal clear water and falling down. The rain was so heavy that the big signboard of the bathing city opposite was a little unclear.

He put on his slippers and went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth. When he came out, he saw the door of the study room was wide open, so he went in.

Yin Moxiang sat quietly on the chair behind the big desk, holding a book in his hand, with his head bowed, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his nose, giving him an intellectual and mature look.

Ye Qian stared enough before moving over, embraced the person and kissed him, and said sweetly, "Why are you wearing glasses?"

"Hush!" Yin Moxiang silenced him, pointed to the direction of the window sill, and then said softly: "If your eyes feel uncomfortable after looking at it for a long time, find it and put it on."

Ye Qian looked over as he pointed, and saw Bai Xiaomiao, who had rolled herself into a circle, nestled next to the catnip on the windowsill, with her big head buried in her buttocks, and her tail obediently tucked between her abdomen, sleeping soundly .

"Don't read it if you feel uncomfortable," he leaned closer and said in Yin Moxiang's ear, and glanced at the cover of the book - "Ten Fears of Human Psychology", "Are you still studying that vent room? "

"Well, I'm going to find someone to make preparations when I'm free these days. It takes a lot of work from design to production. I don't know if it can be ready before the spring. Let's make it simple first, see the effect, and so on," said Halfway through, he changed the subject, opened the drawer, took out something from it, and said lightly, "Have you read this book?"

Ye Qian was taken aback by that comic book, and he hesitated to answer yes.

"Did you think much about it?" Yin Moxiang raised the corner of his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile.

"No... what do you mean?" The lips in front of her eyes were so pretty, Ye Qian couldn't help rubbing them against them.

Yin Moxiang rubbed against him with a smile, and separated after a long while. His slender fingers tapped on the book and said, "This is what I drew casually when I was in college. I missed Xiaofei so much at that time. The content Most of them are fictitious, so don’t substitute them in blindly.”

Ye Qian guessed that this book was unusual, but he really didn't think about Yin Moxiang's painting, he would be a little surprised, so he sneaked another kiss on his face, "Why are you so good!" Praise After he finished, he continued his words: "I found it by accident when I was looking for the book that day. Did you guess that I read it because it was clean? When I pulled it out, it was dusty... I didn't put it in, but you were in it Why a psychiatrist?"

"I originally studied psychology with the intention of becoming a doctor, but it was no longer necessary." Yin Moxiang picked up the book and turned to the end, and took out a photo from the cover, "Look, this is the ward at that time."

Exactly the same as in the painting, with a warm-toned arrangement, a vase with red rhododendrons in it, a somewhat large plaid hospital gown, and a big boy sitting on the hospital bed smiling silly at the camera—a pair of crooked eyes, and Yin Yin It was exactly the same when Mo Xiang laughed.

Ye Qian took a look and put his chin on Yin Moxiang's shoulder, and asked, "Well, why did the doctor get married in the end?"

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