818 The president next door and his cat

When the morning sun shined into the room, Wen Qibai woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and crawled out of the bed.

"Why, wake up so early." Su Jingyue opened his eyes, he could only see that he couldn't eat, which caused him to be dissatisfied with his desires, and he couldn't sleep all night. He just slept for less than two hours, and now he is still panicked.

Wen Qibai opened the curtains to see the sunlight outside, then turned around and smiled at Su Jingyue, "I'm going to buy breakfast, you go to bed first."

Su Jingyue was blinded by Wen Qibai's smile, he wanted to turn into a beast in the morning.

After Wen Qibai left, Su Jingyue couldn't fall asleep at all, and he tossed and turned on the bed for more than ten minutes before getting up.

Zhang Yao has already sent the documents that need to be reviewed today to his mailbox.

The door was pushed open, and then a head poked in, looking in furtively.

"What are you looking at?" Su Jingyue closed the computer and looked over lightly, almost scaring Wei Qing to death.

"Su... Mr. Su." Wei Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and greeted Su Jingyue. He was not familiar with Su Jingyue, but seeing that Su Jingyue treated Wen Qibai well, he did not set up his defenses, "Where is Xiaobai?"

"Go out to buy breakfast." Su Jingyue looked at Wei Qing twice, and began to question him.

Wei Qing was not at all a match for Su Jingyue, an old fritter. He was completely covered in less than 5 minutes, and there was nothing left about Wen Qibai.

"Auntie became seriously ill during the summer vacation when Xiaobai graduated from junior high school." Wei Qing recalled, "The operation fee was very expensive, and Xiaobai couldn't afford it. Auntie's illness dragged on. After a while, Xiaobai didn't know Where did I get a sum of money to treat my aunt, but I didn’t catch up with the best time for surgery, so my aunt passed away that winter.”

"I asked Xiaobai where the money came from, but he didn't say anything."

This question has puzzled Wei Qing for many years, but Wen Qibai didn't ask, so he didn't ask.

a sum of money?Su Jingyue looked out the window thoughtfully, and tapped his fingertips on the table. Wen Qibai's entry into junior high school has been a long time ago, and there is no way to check it out. What's more, he can guess without checking.

The door creaked, Wen Qibai pushed the door open and entered.

"Xiaobai~" Wei Qing turned around, circling the breakfast in Wen Qibai's hand.

After Wen Qibai fed Wei Qing, he put the rest in front of Su Jingyue, with a half-smile in his eyes, "You slept quite late last night."

Su Jingyue didn't want to hide anything at first, but if he was found out, it would be a big deal to chase after him openly.

"Don't go today, isn't your grandma's birthday?" Wen Qibai poked Wei Qing, Wei Qing has been busy with his studies recently, and finally came back, his grandma brought forward her birthday, thinking of a family People get together to be lively and lively, and Wei Qing cannot be missing.

Wei Qing took a sip of porridge before answering, "My grandma said that we will have dinner together when we come back."

"Come on, I won't go, you go home obediently, or I'll beat you up." Anyway, it was a happy event, if Wen Qibai went, it would be a bit bad.

Wei Qing looked up at the sky, his left ear went in and his right ear went out.

"Disobedient, right?" Wen Qibai took care of Wei Qing since he was a child, and he knows how strong Wei Qing is, but if he raised his fist to scare him, Wei Qing would cry.

After scaring Wei Qing away, Wen Qibai closed the door and went to the bedside to pack the bedding. They have to leave this afternoon, and they don't know when they will come back next time.

Su Jingyue propped his chin, looked at Wen Qibai, and secretly wondered whether Wen Qibai knew what he meant.

This small town is not particularly prosperous, but it is full of smoke and fire everywhere. Su Jingyue followed Wen Qibai through the old reception area, watched the hawkers who were busy in the morning, and finally stopped in front of a small shop surrounded by flowers.

"A bouquet of lilies, thank you."

Wen Qibai took the beautifully packaged bouquet, and the faint fragrance of lilies lingered around his nostrils. When he turned his head, he saw Su Jingyue receiving a large bouquet of roses from the owner.

Wen Qibai: ...

"Why are you buying roses?" Wen Qibai asked suspiciously.

Without saying a word, Su Jingyue lifted the lily out of Wen Qibai's arms, and stuffed the rose into it.

The flower shop girl looked at the two handsome men in front of her curiously, feeling a little blushing and heartbeating, as if she saw something she shouldn't have seen.

"It's the first time I see my aunt today, so I can't go empty-handed." Su Jingyue picked up Lily and explained.

Wen Qibai was speechless.

"As for this, the master gave it to you." With a smile on the corner of Su Jingyue's lips, he took it for granted, "It means that I love you very much."

Wen Qibai hugged a large bouquet of roses dumbfounded, and then followed Su Jingyue who was striding out.

This season is not the season for sweeping graves. The cemetery is deserted, the leaves are all over the ground, it is lonely and desolate, and it is extremely deserted.

Su Jingyue looked down at the tombstone. The woman's eyebrows were similar to Wen Qibai's, her smile was gentle and sunny, and there seemed to be endless hope for life in those smiling eyes.

"It's pretty." Wen Qibai didn't feel dirty holding a large bouquet of roses, just sitting on the path covered with leaves, and was full of smiles when he looked at the tombstone.

Su Jingyue gave a heartfelt "Yes", bent down and placed the lily in front of the tombstone.

"My mother likes lilies the most, but the climate here is a bit cold, and they can't be kept alive." Wen Qibai put his elbows on his knees and spoke slowly.

Su Jingyue sat next to Wen Qibai, quietly listening to him.

Listen to him talk about his childhood, listen to him talk about Wei Qing, listen to him talk about the strict grade director, and finally talk about his mother.

Suddenly it was noon.

Wen Qibai got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body, and threw the bouquet of roses back into Su Jingyue's arms, "It's dead, you take it yourself."

Su Jingyue hugged the rose, looked at the tombstone, looked at the woman, and asked Wen Qibai calmly, "What are you feeling guilty about?"

Wen Qibai's steps paused, and he looked back at Su Jingyue, "What?"

Su Jingyue raised his eyes and looked at Wen Qibai, his gaze was frank, "Wen Qibai, there is something you can't say to your mother."

This was the second time Su Jingyue called Wen Qibai's name. His voice was deep and magnetic, and he paused every word clearly.

"Where did that money come from?" Su Jingyue asked, "What have you done?"

Wen Qibai's eyes turned cold in an instant, he pursed his lips and did not speak for a long time.

"She is your mother. No matter what it is, she will forgive you if you say it. Why don't you say it?"

Su Jingyue asked step by step.

"Nothing to do with you."

"It has nothing to do with me, what about you? What about your mother?" Su Jingyue smiled and looked at the tombstone. "Do you think she is pitiful? All hope was wiped out by my only son."

Wen Qibai's face was ugly, Su Jingyue probably knew it all.

"She is your mother, Wen Qibai, you can't say anything to her." Su Jingyue asked again, he had made up his mind, and he would never give up.

Wen Qibai snorted, turned around and strode away, stepped on the leaves, and disappeared from Su Jingyue's sight.

Su Jingyue hugged the bouquet of roses and sat opposite the tombstone, but did not catch up. It was time for Wen Qibai to face himself. No matter what the truth was, someone had to uncover it, and this person could only be Wen Qibai. No one can do it.

After noon, the sun went down inch by inch.

Until it was almost dusk, a cold wind blew from the cemetery, blowing the fallen leaves, swirling in mid-air, and blowing into the depths of the cemetery.

While looking around, Wei Qing ran towards Su Jingyue, and when he got to Su Jingyue's side, he was already out of breath.

"Mr. Su, have you seen Xiaobai?"

Wei Qing waited at home but couldn't wait for Wen Qibai, no one answered the phone, and there was no one at Wen Qibai's house, he was almost dying of anxiety.

"Don't worry about him, he'll come when he's clear-headed." Su Jingyue said lightly.

Wei Qing:? ?

"Oh, forget it, I'll look elsewhere." Seeing that Su Jingyue didn't know, Wei Qing simply looked elsewhere.

Su Jingyue continued to wait where he was, until the familiar footsteps sounded from behind, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Wen Qibai did not disappoint him.

"Figured out."

Wen Qibai "hummed" him, and sat beside him.

"Where did you go?" Su Jingyue asked with a smile.

"Smash your car."

Su Jingyue: ...

"First of all, I didn't decide to confess because of you. Secondly, I'm not cheating." Wen Qibai handed Su Jingyue a bottle of drink. In fact, he still knew when he woke up. Su Jingyue didn't have any malicious intentions, it was all for him good.

Su Jingyue unscrewed the bottle cap, Wen Qibai also unscrewed his own, looked down at the contents of the bottle cap, "Thank you for your patronage", never won a lottery since childhood.

"Unlucky, I missed again." Wen Qibai muttered, tilting his head back and taking a sip of his drink.

Su Jingyue found it interesting, and looked down at the words on his bottle cap, "One more bottle", and sure enough, he was lucky today.

"That summer, my mother was diagnosed with stomach cancer. At that time, I was in the middle of the high school entrance examination. My mother didn't tell me. I only found out during the summer vacation."

"The doctor said that an operation is needed, and the operation fee is very expensive, so my mother decided to delay it."

"I have to take a lot of medicine every day, sometimes I vomit blood, and I am getting thinner and thinner. No one wants me to work, and I can't treat my mother without money."

Speaking of this, Wen Qibai raised the corners of his lips, evoking a bitter smile, those days were simply his darkest time.

"When I was desperate, someone found me. She said that she could give me a large sum of money to treat my mother's illness, and even that money would allow me and my mother to live comfortably in the future."

Su Jingyue turned his face to look at Wen Qibai, and saw that his eyes were drooping, like a homeless animal, "There will be no pies in the sky."

"Yes, there will be no pie." Wen Qibai sneered, then looked at the tombstone, and saw the photo of his mother smiling, and his voice couldn't help but choked up, "The woman told me to let me replace the other person. Blood draw for DNA test."

"It was only then that I realized that I had a father, but this man abandoned me and my mother, for money and to inherit the family business. He told my mother that he was going out to do business, and he would go out for more than ten years. She never came back, but my mother still didn't believe it, she waited day after day, until the terminal stage of stomach cancer, until she was dying, the man still didn't come back."

"I don't care, a father who didn't give birth to me and raised me doesn't matter to me, but my mother is too stupid, she can't wait for someone who only has money in her eyes."

"Why don't I do a DNA test for someone? Doesn't he want his own son? I just don't want to give it to him. Let him raise someone else's son. When he dies, the money will be given to someone else. Doesn't he want a family business?" Why, I just want to let his family business fall into the hands of people with a foreign surname."

"My mother is dying. Every night she pulls me and tells me about my cheap father. She tells me that I must wait for that man to come back. If I can't wait to come back, I will go to him. He will definitely support me, because that man is really good. very responsible."

"I started to hesitate. I wanted to listen to my mother, but also wanted to take revenge on that man. After procrastinating for a month, my mother's condition became more and more serious."

"The doctor is also urging me. I still go to that woman. I agree to her terms and she will give me money."

"The day after the blood was drawn, I received a large sum of money, but the doctor refused to operate..."

Wen Qibai sniffed, "My mother missed the best time for treatment, and even the hospital was afraid of causing trouble and was unwilling to treat her, so she stayed like this for more than a month, and when winter came, my mother left .”

"A person who loves beauty so much, she was so skinny when she left that she was unrecognizable. Even so, she still told me to go find my dad."

"She had hope in that man until the last moment."

Wen Qibai smiled at the end, and looked at the tombstone with self-deprecation, "It's a pity that I have nothing left in the end, no father, no mother, no worries, I still failed her hope in the end."