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Wei Qian was dead, when the truck ran over him, he had only one thought, he wished he died soon, it hurt too much.

But when he knew that he had become a ghost, he felt that the pain was nothing compared to the pain Wang Qun gave him.

The day Wei Qian died was the day of Wang Qun and Lin Ying's wedding. He had been holding back at Wang Qun's wedding. Even though he drank a little too much, he was desperately holding back the urge to lose his temper.

After the wedding, he refused to be sent off by his friends and wandered alone on an unfamiliar road, only to be hit and killed.

Wei Qian looked at himself lying on the ground stupidly, his face could not be seen clearly, it was full of blood, and his distorted facial features could be vaguely seen, and his limbs matched with this horrible face. Whether the bones in his body are broken or broken, it looks like a pile of waste wood that has been soaked in water and twisted.

Wei Qian raised his head and saw the driver on the truck slowly climbed out of the car. The will to live kept driving him forward bit by bit. Wei Qian really wanted to tell him that there were still people behind. He forgot to collect the body for himself, but he was relieved after looking at some passers-by on the side of the road who were recording videos with their mobile phones.

Wei Qian just stood there until the people from the crematorium came to pick up his body.Wei Qian laughed, it wasn't the ambulance that came, but the car from the crematorium.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!! My child! My child! Why! Why! How do you...you..."

Wei Qian followed the car to the morgue of the crematorium. He saw his crying mother lying on top of him, his unsteady father, his friends with sad faces, and Wang Qun among them.

Seeing Wang Qun frowning, Wei Qian felt a joy of revenge. It is my great honor to add a little haze to your wedding.

However, Wei Qian's joy did not last long, because he saw Wang Qun holding Lin Ying's hand all the time. Lin Ying was Wang Qun's wife, the woman Wei Qian wanted to hate but hadn't hated enough.

Wei Qian walked behind Wang Qun, he put his hands around Wang Qun's neck and rested his head on his back.Wei Qian felt his warm body suddenly relax. He hung his body completely on Wang Qun and closed his eyes. In front of him were the memories of their acquaintance, love and separation.

"What are you talking about! You want to break up with me?! Then what should I do?"

These days, Wei Qian has been apologizing and explaining to both parents because they disagree with them being together, but they are determined not to agree with them being together. Wang Qun's parents even directly arranged a blind date for him.

Wang Qun agreed to appease his parents, Wei Qian was unwilling, but reluctantly agreed under Wang Qun's persuasion, but who knew that Wang Qun wanted to break up with him after meeting that woman several times.

Wang Qun lowered his head and grabbed his hair with both hands. His action hurt Wei Qian invisibly, which made him feel that the current Wang Qun didn't even want to look at himself.

"Speak up! What's the matter if you don't talk? You just met that woman twice...why...why did you break up with me!" Wei Qian was trembling with anger. But it feels so cold.

Wang Qun sighed, he put down his hands and looked at Wei Qian, he finally spoke, his tone made Wei Qian feel scared.

"I'm tired."

"Are you tired? Who isn't tired? Do you think I have an easy life? Who knelt in front of your house all night? Who was almost blinded by your father? And who lost their job because of an anonymous letter written by your sister?" It's me! It's me! If it wasn't for us to be together, why would I have to bear all this!"

Wei Qian clutched his chest, he was so out of breath, his whole chest hurt like hell.

However, what Wang Qun said next made things worse.

Wang Qun said coldly: "No one is forcing you, you are willing to do it yourself."

"What did you say? You say what you just said again? What are you talking about me?" Wei Qian glanced at the ashtray by the table, he almost grabbed it just now and threw it over.

Seeing that his pale face softened again, Wang Qun avoided Wei Qian's gaze, "Wei Qian, sometimes I wonder, since so many people say we are wrong, are we really wrong? gone?"

"You fart! It's wrong for two men to be together? Why? If all the gays say straight is wrong, aren't they wrong too?"

"Why are you talking so far, I'm talking about the two of us now."

"I don't think we did anything wrong."

Wang Qun saw the firmness in Wei Qian's eyes. He remembered that it was because of this look that he fell in love with him at the beginning, but now he felt a little unreasonable.

"Wei Qian, we always have a lot of troubles together, not only you and my family, but even passers-by look down on us."

"Why didn't you say that when you were chasing me?"

"..." Wang Qun couldn't refute for a while, and couldn't say what he had prepared before.

"Say it? Why didn't you say it? Go on and talk about your truth!"

"I... Wei Qian, I..." Wang Qun was stopped by Wei Qian's fist just as he said a few words.

"Wang Qun, you are so cruel. You feel tired and bored, so you throw me away. Why? Why can you quit whenever you want? Why do you tell me?! Why!" Wei Qian His eyes were red with anger, tears were about to overflow, but he was holding back desperately.

Wang Qun was silent, he didn't say anything, his face was expressionless, the red and swollen left cheek proved that Wei Qian's punch just now was not light, but his calmness was telling Wei Qian that he didn't care at all.

"Wei Qian, I'm sorry, she is pregnant with my child."

The author has something to say: Another short story, short story!A story that came to mind after sitting all afternoon with nothing to do, tsk!The writing is still too bad!