The invulnerability of fast wear

"Doctor Wu, what's the result of the examination, sir?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just that my husband's diet has not been very regular these days, you should pay attention." The doctor opened the footer and marked it with a serious expression, "Don't make it like last time, you only came to me when you had stomach bleeding. "

"Yes, I know." Chailin breathed a sigh of relief amidst his worries, "The main reason is that my husband felt uncomfortable in his waist early in the morning. He hasn't mentioned any discomfort for a long time, so I..."

"Well, there is one more thing I want to remind you." The doctor looked over with black eyes abruptly, "There must be restraint in sexual intercourse. Although the husband has recovered, he still can't stand casual tossing. There is no harm in being careful."

Chai Lin's unspoken question seemed to be blocked by a plug, his cheeks were burning red, and he couldn't speak for a long time. He could only watch the doctor calmly walk out of the corridor with the medicine box.

He was dazed for a while, and when he heard the gentle call from the gentleman in the room, he quickly opened the door and went in, only to see that the man was setting cups in front of the teahouse, and the water in the pot next to him was bubbling and already boiling.

He hurried over, wrapped the handle of the pot with a towel and poured out the tea, washed the cup according to the habit of this person making tea in the past, ordered some water, and then put the cup in the purple sand lion teahouse with sparkling clear water, staring at the Misty didn't speak.

"What did Ah Xie say?" The man in the silk-faced Tang suit looked at him with slender eyes, "I have something on my mind."

"Doctor Wu said that your health is fine..."

When he said this, he felt that he couldn't continue, and some thoughts hidden in his heart couldn't help coming out. After thinking about it, he mustered up the courage to look at the man sitting on the pear tree, and asked what he had been wanting to ask for a long time:

"Sir, when we did it, did you really... feel it?"

Yin Zaoben showed a serious expression. After hearing all the questions, he was stunned first, and then suddenly laughed out loud. He slapped the wooden armrest violently, and couldn't stop leaning back and forth.

Chailin stared blankly at his husband's actions - he had never seen this man laugh like this.

"……come over."

Slowly suppressing her smile, Yin Zao waved to the man standing in front of the table.

The man walked up to him obediently, squatted down habitually, and he held his face in his hands.

They looked at each other, Yin Zao touched the man's reddened ear with his slender fingertips, leaned over and kissed it lightly, and said softly:

"Great feeling."

At that moment, Chailin felt that even if he died, he would have no regrets.

……

In the living room, Wu Xie met Yin Song who hurried over with Liao Wuyi.

The young man who was a promise at the time has now become able to take charge of himself, and has grown into the youth he is familiar with. Seeing him at this moment, the youth's originally cold and serious expression changed, and he suddenly burst into a smile, and quickly closed his eyes. Stopped, walked up to him and bowed his head and called out:

"teacher."

The height of the two people who were almost at eye level was very dazzling, Liao Wuyi asked at the right time:

"Doctor Wu, is your health okay?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that my waist is uncomfortable." The doctor replied gently, "I've given acupuncture to my husband, and he's in the room, you go up."

"Uncle Liao, you go first." The young man said, "I haven't seen the teacher for a long time, and I want to chat with him for a while."

Liao Wuyi nodded in understanding, and led the people back upstairs.

After Yin Zao's recovery, he began to drastically dismantle the nails and forces that Yin Bai had planted everywhere. Liao Wuyi and Fei Si contributed a lot in it. After Yin Bai's death, Yin Zao firmly controlled all the rights in his own hands. In his hands, Fei Si tried to seize power in vain at the beginning, but ended up getting caught in an extremely strange economic dispute, and was finally dragged to death on the street by the debtor. Since then, Liao Wuyi has never called Yin Zao "Zao Zao", Instead, he changed his name to Mr.

Yin Zao said that Chai Lin was a vicious dog that would bite without a master, and Liao Wuyi was like that. On the surface, he was silent, but in fact he was a boa constrictor that could swallow a whole person—just as the master When he pinched his seven inches at any time, he lay obediently on the ground like a pet snake, not showing his fangs.

The man's eyes only circled behind the leaving person, and then turned back to the person in front of him. There were no idlers in the living room, Yin Song held his hand with a bright face, and said in a low voice:

"I was planning to come to you as soon as I saw my father. I was afraid of coming late and deliberately put the matter behind—it was so dangerous that I almost missed it."

"What's the hurry?"

Wu Xie was not in a hurry to break free from the other party, but faded away from his cold appearance, and looked at the young man in front of him with a smile:

"Let me guess, want a treat?"

"I only guessed half right." The young man took out a shiny gold card from his pocket, "I have made an appointment with the French restaurant on the top floor of the city center, at 07:30 tomorrow night, I implore the teacher to honor you."

"Okay."

The man was about to take the gold card, but found that the young man was holding the other side of the card tightly, and the amber pupils stuck to him like glue, and he repeated it earnestly:

"At 07:30 tomorrow night, the teacher must come."

"What?" Wu Xie smiled, "Do you have a surprise for me?"

"Yes, I have a surprise for you."

Seeing the man solemnly inserting the gold card into the wallet, the young man finally heaved a sigh of relief calmly. Without waiting for further questions, he turned and went upstairs under Liao Wuyi's urging.

"How old are you, and you still do things in such a hurry..."

The man shook his head and chuckled, rubbing his thumb over the wallet in the inner pocket.

At this moment, the electric current passed through, and the electronic sound in the brain suddenly sounded:

"Host, do you know what day tomorrow is?"

"What day?"

"May 520th, [-]."

No matter how dull Wu Xie was and how ignorant he was, he probably knew what "surprise" Yin Song was going to give him tomorrow.

He subconsciously tightened the inner bag containing the wallet, and felt that he was a little too cautious, so he couldn't help laughing. After walking a few steps, he clearly heard the heartbeat from deep in the chest cavity in the open space.

Boom, boom.

Like a burning, flame.

Let all the emotions in the whole body boil into pink bubbles.

"0001." He said, "This is probably, in all the worlds I have experienced..."

The most complete time.

……

07:30 is the mysterious moment when the summer sunset is about to disperse.

The cloud is like a fiercely burning flame, swallowed inch by inch by the afterglow of the night, spit out, and gushes out wisps of purple mist—warmly and crazily embracing the end of the doomsday.

The doctor adjusted the cufflinks in front of the metal mirror, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with his image, he secretly restrained the too strong heartbeat, put on a serious attitude, and stepped out of the elevator with a "ding dong".

There are no lights in the corridor, only the intertwined star lights pointing the way to the depths of the darkness like floor lamps. Wu Xie wanted to laugh at this earthy romance, but thinking that this place was carefully arranged by young people, he bent slightly The corners of his eyes were bent, and he couldn't help showing a gentle look.

He waited in this world for six years, and gave all his companionship to the boy with amber eyes. He took good care of him, faced each other day and night, and offered him the tenderness of his life. If there is a perfect ending in his heart, it probably looks like this up.

The star light guides him into the flower room full of mysterious starry sky. When he opens the glass door, he smells the fragrance of roses—the red roses in the room are piled up under the soft white light, and the red roses are spread all over the floor. When you step in, you even feel that the floor is soft, and the thickly piled rose petals are so thick that you can't bear to trample on the shape at will.

In addition to the dazzling large number of red roses in the greenhouse, there is only a dining table under the arched flower stand that is more eye-catching. There is a small sign "Come and see me" on it, and there is a heart-shaped box under the sign, in blue The ribbon is carefully tied.

Wu Xie walked over, held back the smile on the corner of his mouth, pulled the ribbon away, opened the lid of the box, and found that there was only a folded handwritten letter inside.

The moment he opened the letter, a voice sounded at the right time.

"When Iconsidereverythingthatgrows, Holdsinperfectionbutalittlemoment.

The man's fingers holding the paper paused.

"That this huge stage presentethnoughtbutshows, Whereonthestarsinsecretinfluencecomment."

The reading voice is elegant and deep, strange but familiar.

"When I perceive that men as plants increase, Cheered and check'devenbytheself-samesky.

The neck was raised slightly, and the back, which was stiff due to pain, gradually straightened.

"Vauntintheiryouthfulsap, atheightdecrease, Andweartheirbravestateoutofmemory.

The footsteps and the chant are getting closer, like some kind of lingering curse.

"Then the conceit of this instant stay, Sets youmostrichinyouthbeforemysight."

The man turned around slowly, with a cold light at the end of Fengrui's eyes.

"Where wasteful TimedebatethwithDecay, Tochange yourdayofyouthtosulliednight."

The footsteps stopped, and the distance that had not been stretched was close at hand.

"Andallin war with Time for love of you. (I fight that time for your love)"

"Ashetakes from you. (It takes you away)" The laughing voice sticks to the ear, "Iengraftyounew. (And I give you a new life)"

The torn paper pages withered in the red all over the floor, and the remaining pages showed the last line of imprints.

——From White.

Fading with it, there is a house full of roses.

Snap your fingers crisply, changing red and white in an instant.

The white roses are in full bloom under the clear sky, and the pupils of the gray diamonds shine like mercury.

Looking at each other, the man with a cold expression finally spoke:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Yin Bai."

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The verses at the end of this chapter are excerpted from Shakespeare’s Sonnet No.15, with some adjustments made on the basis of the original translation, translated by: Donghai Fairy