my devil

"Yang Ying, let's go." Bai Yu leaned against the bed screen and urged Yang Ying who was still under the blanket and couldn't come out.

"where to go"

"Go and see my mother, and... your mother"

Hearing this, Yang Ying's eyes dimmed, she shrank out of the blanket and leaned against Bai Yu's body and asked, "Today... what date?"

"May 5" Bai Yu said and turned her head, looking at Yang Ying whose eyes were covered by broken hair and couldn't see the eyes at this moment, her heart throbbed with pain.

"Okay, I see, you go wash up." Yang Ying lifted the quilt, got off the bed, went to the closet and began to search for clothes.

"Okay, hurry up." Bai Yu nodded, got off the bed, walked around him and opened the door to the bathroom.

Mother's Day, how long has it been, how long have I not seen them, their haggard faces, their obsession with their own death, just think of these, the more guilty I am, the more afraid I am to face them .

"Ding dong... ding dong" Bai Yu stood in front of an iron door, rang the doorbell a little nervously, and firmly grasped Yang Ying's hand beside her with her right hand, telling herself to relax, to relax.

"Who is it?" A man came out of the house, looked at Bai Yu outside the door through the gap between the iron doors, and said with some doubts: "Young man, did you find the wrong place?"

"No, no, no, I didn't make a mistake. You are Yang Ying's father, right?" Bai Yu quickly waved her hands, and began to defend herself anxiously.

"It's Xiaoying's friend. Unfortunately, Xiaoying died two years ago. I'm afraid I won't see you." Father Yang opened the iron door bitterly, welcomed Bai Yu in, and then closed the door again.

"My child's mother, Xiaoying's friend is here, you can order some food and come over to entertain her." Dad Yang called into the room, and invited Bai Yu to sit on the sofa, and went to the drinking hall to pour tea.

Bai Yu looked around, elegant, quiet and unpopular, so desolate that made people's hearts go cold.

"A Ying, I..." Bai Yu looked at Yang Ying beside him, wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, everything here made him feel distressed and bitter, let alone him.

"My mother is here, she... really haggard a lot"

Bai Yu turned her head and looked at the middle-aged woman who came over with something to eat, feeling a little dazed.She and Ah Ying are really very similar.

"Mom..." Bai Yu called out, seeing that the woman was surprised when she heard his name, she couldn't help but secretly scolded herself for being reckless.

"Eat something, son, what's your name?" Mama Yang put the food on the table, sat down beside Bai Yu, looked at him and asked.

"Thank you, my name is Bai Yu, and I... am A Ying's lover." Bai Yu looked at her, and said it as if she was determined, but she didn't want to provoke Yang's mother to chuckle.

"Oh, don't be kidding, Xiaoying, he has been gone for so long, let alone you are a boy" Yang Ma chuckled, picked up the oranges on the plate and peeled them in Bai Yu's hands.

"Auntie, I'm not joking, I'm serious, I'm A Ying's lover, we've been together for two years, and he's sitting next to me now" Bai Yu said anxiously, pulling Yang Ying towards her .

"Fool, she can't see me." Yang Ying rubbed Bai Yu's head helplessly, although she was disappointed but her lover was by her side but she was not so worried about loss.

"Son, come, drink some water." Father Yang interrupted suddenly and put all the tea on the table, greeting warmly.

"I listened to what you said just now, and I know you have a good time with Xiaoying after hearing what you said." Father Yang sat opposite Bai Yu, holding a cup of tea and drinking it unhurriedly.

"Dad...not...uncle and aunt, I'm serious, Yang Ying came to me two years ago, we lived together for two years, we are very happy, really, he said he felt guilty for you, so he He can't face you, and he also knows that you can't see him, so he feels uncomfortable. Isn't today Mother's Day, and I don't seem to have come to see you. Today, I took him to see you according to this festival. he……"

"Okay, kid, you don't need to say it, I saw it" Yang Ma said, stopping what Bai Yu wanted to say.

"Huh?" Bai Yu was confused, what did he see, what happened.

"Did you see the water mark on the table? You said he was next to you, but I saw it." Mama Yang cracked a smile, glanced at Papa Yang who was sitting opposite, then at Bai Yu, and finally her gaze was fixed there There were also inexplicable water marks on the table.

Bai Yu turned her head to look at Yang Ying who was drawing on the table with the water in the cup, her eyes were a little sore, but a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"I don't have to talk so hard to my parents if you've been like this for a long time." Bai Yu yelled angrily, but anyone could hear the excitement in his tone.

"So parents, you don't object to me being with Bai Yu?" Yang Ying looked at him with a smile, and wrote such a sentence on the table with water.

"Is it okay to object? Now that you are like this, you are happy. He can see you and accept you. What qualifications do we have to object?" Father Yang drank his saliva, although he still had the expressionless face. face, but still can find a smile from his face.

"Xiaobai, thank you" Yang's mother also said, stretching out her hand to hold Baiyu's and talking

"Huh? Ah! Hmm" So what kind of magical turn is this, and it is clear at a glance that they are not the kind of people who believe in these things, so why do they all believe so.

"Didn't you say that your parents are conservative?" Bai Yu naturally withdrew her hand and rubbed it into Yang Ying's ear and whispered.

"Who knows?" Yang Ying smiled lightly

Happy Mother’s Day, please spend time with your mother, let’s not talk about it, I’m going out for dinner with my mother (≧▽≦)