爱 就 爱 了

"Yangyang, my father said that he will definitely find your father, don't worry."

"Ah."

Jiang Hao lay on the bed holding Ye Shuyang's arm, rubbing his head on his body, looking at Ye Shuyang's small face and trying not to cry, Jiang Hao was also very sad and didn't know how to comfort him.

Teacher Shen's blood pressure rose and she fainted and was admitted to the hospital urgently. Zhou Ying took care of her in the hospital. Director Ye stayed at the police station to wait for news. Ye Shuyang was sent to Jiang's house again.When he first heard that his father was missing, he didn't understand what was going on, but everyone was so nervous, and he was also at a loss. Later, seeing grandma fainted from crying, and grandpa's eyes were red, Aunt Zhou cleaned up grandma while wiping away tears He felt scared and couldn't help crying.Jiang Yifeng carried him to Jiang's house and told him that he would definitely help him find his father. Teacher He hugged him and comforted him for a long time. Afterwards, Jiang Hao kept holding his little hand, and he gradually calmed down, but he had no family. By his side, he was still afraid.

The pitch-black night was as dense as ink, and the cold and damp slowly rose from the ground, entangled hands and feet bit by bit.Ye Xiaoming's body twisted and fell to the ground. He didn't know how long it had been, but he felt that his face against the ground was very cold.

After being stunned in the underground parking lot of the office building in the afternoon, he was already in this place when he woke up.His glasses had been removed long ago, and cloth strips were tied in front of his eyes, so he couldn't see where this was, only a strong musty and earthy smell.He was supposed to be thrown on an old fabric sofa, but with convulsive tremors, his body quickly tilted, and finally fell face down on the ground.It is not clear whether the hands and feet were broken, but he knew that the face was worn out by the ground, because he felt pain and smelled blood before.

It was like being thrown away as garbage. No one came, and no human voice was heard. Instead, the rain hit the broken tiles on the roof, dripped again, and hit something on it, making a muffled sound. And the wind blows the trees.If these are added with a swaying lantern, it will be the opening title of Liaozhai.

Ye Xiaoming calmly analyzed the current situation.It is undeniable that this is what he wants, and what he is waiting for is the opponent's shot.His disappearance will inevitably lead to police investigation. As long as he lasts long enough, the police will find out more. Even if he is rescued in the end, the reason for the kidnapping will be thoroughly investigated. Digging out bit by bit, clarifying the truth.

Ye Xiaoming is not worried about just throwing him here, he believes that this is just the opponent's tactic.Knowing that his body can't stand it, let him hang out for a while, and when his body is weak, no matter how strong his spirit is, he can't resist it, so he tries to stay awake, even if the cold cramps happen again and again, even if he already smells the stench of his lower body, even if his twisted The neck and body made him a little breathless, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

It was also a tormenting night, Ye Xiaoming thought of the night in the inspection house.Although people kept asking him questions at that time, he was always calm and calm. Even if his body couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't worry about his mental slackening.Until he fell asleep at the end, he was just tired and sleepy, not a collapse.

Now, except for the sound of wind and rain, the surroundings are eerily quiet, but Ye Xiaoming's thoughts are unstable instead.He felt excited when he thought that the hard work was not in vain, and that he would soon have the opportunity to find out the truth; There was a trace of hesitation.He was ups and downs in anticipation and disappointment, and his restlessness made hidden hallucinations slowly emerge from the shadows.

"Yifeng, help me untie it, hurry up, Yifeng!" Ye Xiaoming unconsciously called out Jiang Yifeng's name.

He felt his whole body being restrained, and then tightened bit by bit. He wanted to struggle but couldn't move, he wanted to scream but couldn't breathe.He longed for Jiang Yifeng's warm fingers to gently massage his temples, and he missed Jiang Yifeng's bright and playful words, sometimes confronting him, sometimes teasing him; Jiang Yifeng's smile, Jiang Yifeng's tenderness, Jiang Yifeng's smell... about Jiang Yifeng Everything slowly filled Ye Xiaoming's heart and thoughts, as if he was beside him, hugging him and comforting him.

"Yifeng...Jiang Yifeng..." Ye Xiaoming muttered the name, no longer thinking about the non-existent feeling in his body.The hallucination was suppressed bit by bit, and slowly receded like a tide.

It was Jiang Yifeng, and it was because of him that he was able to be so peaceful that night in the procuratorate—Ye Xiaoming found out that he was actually slow until now.He remembered that night, when Jiang Yifeng walked into the interrogation room, he felt as if he could rely on him, and his heart was completely relaxed; when Jiang Yifeng left, he told him that he was waiting outside. Someone was waiting for him, which made him move forward more courageously; when the investigation was over, he handed himself over to Jiang Yifeng without hesitation, as if the burden on him could finally be lifted, and someone would support him.Whether it was feeding and scrubbing when he was sleepy, or massage and comfort when he was hallucinating, even if he woke up and found himself lying in Jiang Yifeng's arms, he was not surprised, everything was so natural, he accepted and recognized it naturally.

In just half a year, Ye Xiaoming never expected that Jiang Yifeng would go so deeply into his life and into his heart.Just like spring rain nourishing things silently, Jiang Yifeng quietly nourished Ye Xiaoming's dry and barren heart.When he was busy calculating and planning, there was a person who cared about him sincerely, worried about him, worried about him, stayed by his side, and thought about his family, but he still cared about me and only thought about his own. Not reconciled, and even don't care about his terrible body.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaoming couldn't help sighing.He knew that the family must be in chaos at this time, as a son and a father, he was really incompetent.Saying that you are trying to live to be filial to your parents is actually a drag on the old couple, and being so strict with your son is just an excuse to worry about your son becoming bad in the future.He feels that he has been suppressing his irritability and not causing trouble to others, but the real thing is that he has been very self-willed, scolding his son, ignoring his parents, locking himself up, showing a decadent and world-weary behavior, making no one in the family It's hard.

"Yifeng, do you want to make fun of me all the time, laughing at someone my age, who is still acting like a child who can't get candy?" Ye Xiaoming said to Jiang Yifeng who didn't exist, "You Just laugh, but just this time, don’t laugh at me again, just remind me what to do.”

There was no sign of convulsions. When the convulsions stopped, Ye Xiaoming's left hand was folded into a strange angle. The clothes were rubbed in a mess and came out from the waist of the trousers. The trousers and the ground on the lower body were all wet. No, the socks fell off, and her ankle was bruised on the ground, and the instep was also full of scratches.

Ye Xiaoming, who was lying on his stomach, tried his best to turn his face to the other side, the side that was originally on the ground was covered with dust, a few bloodstains on his face and bruises on his forehead made him look very embarrassed.Ye Xiaoming knew that he had started to have a fever, his head became more and more confused, and he felt drowsy.

"Love loves my heart, why should I forget you

In the most chaotic night alone to find out

I hate my heart so why should I think about you like this

You won't ask about your repeated emotions

......"

Ye Xiaoming suddenly remembered the song he heard in the car in the afternoon. It was already the end of the song, so he sang it several times.At that time, he thought of his wife, but at this moment, what appeared in his mind was Jiang Yifeng.Then a more vivid and vivid image replayed in his mind like a movie - in the hot spring, Jiang Yifeng hugged him and they kissed together.

What exactly did that kiss represent? He deliberately ignored it before, but now he began to think seriously.And with the exploration of thoughts, an impulse that I had never had before slowly broke out of the cocoon.

He remembered every moment he spent with Jiang Yifeng, even if his head was running hot, those images could not be blurred, at home, outside, two people, a big family, he carried him into the car, he changed his diapers , he drank the leftover juice, he fed him, tried on his shoes, got a foot massage in the cinema, held hands in the car...

A man did so much for him, and told him it was only because of him; a man spoke sweet words to him, although he never confessed, never crossed the line, but that emotion was naturally revealed in his actions and eyes.

Probably even Jiang Yifeng himself didn't realize his feelings!Because when asked why, he didn't know either.

In this chaotic night, Ye Xiaoming went to the bottom of the matter alone, and finally had to admit that the feeling might be love, that is, the heartbeat, which exists in Jiang Yifeng's heart, and also exists in his own heart.

Ye Xiaoming was afraid that he would not be able to wake up if he fell asleep, so he tried to put his face against the cold ground until he couldn't feel it, so he propped it up on his chin, tried to move it on top of his head, and put it on another place.This will not only cool down your head, but also keep yourself from falling asleep.

Ye Xiaoming no longer wants to think about whether the relationship with his wife is love or not, and whether he has ever been moved. Those are all in the past tense.Now, he is eagerly longing for Jiang Yifeng, and he feels that his feelings have never been so strong, as if they are going to burn his life.He kept calling Jiang Yifeng in his heart, hoping that the voice could reach Jiang Yifeng's heart just like Jane's calling, passed through the field, passed through the night sky, and passed to Rochester's ears.

Once, Ye Xiaoming thought that he would go on a long road alone, and he didn't dare to ask for anyone's company, for fear that life would be worse than death like drinking poison to quench thirst.And now, when he realizes he's in love, he feels like he's turned into a thorn bird.

The thorn bird sings only once in its life. It nails itself on the sharpest and longest thorn. When it is dying, it transcends its own pain and sings a more beautiful song than all the creatures in the world.Ye Xiaoming also thinks the same way, wants to love once with his life, desperately love once with his life.

It was dawn, and Ye Xiaoming felt that the cloth strips covering his eyes were not so dark.When footsteps came, he thought that the key person he had been waiting for was about to appear.However, only two little Luoluo came.

In addition to searching based on Mr. Liu's clue provided by Jiang Yifeng, the police also searched for the gray Nissan sedan through various surveillance cameras installed on city roads.After leaving the underground parking lot of the office building, the license plate of that car was replaced. The police could only check every car of the same model within the time period.After a day and a night, it was finally confirmed that the car left the city along the national highway and entered the suburbs of the neighboring city.

One day, Ye Xiaoming didn't eat or drink, passed out and woke up again, he couldn't remember the number of times.When he woke up for the last time, he thought it was dark again.The two little Luoluo just looked at him at first, then one went out to answer the phone, and when he came in, he asked him about the surveillance video, what he found and where the information was.Ye Xiaoming didn't answer, and they didn't make things difficult for him, they just let him lie on the ground all the time, watching him have a fever, convulsions, coma, and wake up, and they didn't even approach him because they thought he stinks.

"What are you doing?" a little Luo Luo shouted.

Ye Xiaoming suddenly felt a sharp pain, something hit him hard on the head, blood flowed out instantly, penetrated the cloth strip in front of him, and seeped into his eyes.

"The police are here! He can only kill him if he doesn't say anything."

"I didn't say I was going to kill you before!"

"Then shoot him dumb, make him a brain hemorrhage or a vegetative or something, so he can't say anything."

Although Ye Xiaoming was dizzy from the beating and couldn't hear very clearly, his original intention had changed, and he still wanted to save his life to deal with Jiang Yifeng, so he tried his best to support his neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, listen to me for two days. sentence."

"Fuck, you are finally willing to say it. If I knew this, I would beat you up. I don't know what the boss thinks."

"Brother, everyone is out here for money. This matter has nothing to do with you. You don't need to risk your life. If anything happens to me, you will have to spend the rest of your life in jail, and you won't have to spend the money you earn." Ye Xiaoming Before the words were finished, a siren sounded faintly in the distance, and the two little Luoluo were very nervous, "Take me away immediately, find a bank, I will tell you the password, and take all the money on the card. Enough for you to enjoy the rest of your life. Also, I can’t see you, and I promise not to prosecute you. Just treat it as a personal grievance between us. If it’s private, the police will not find you in the future. I’m a lawyer, and you trust me. "

Ye Xiaoming's words obviously had an effect, the two people quickly lifted Ye Xiaoming and threw him on the back seat of the car, started the car and rushed out.Hearing the approaching sirens, Ye Xiaoming also felt inexplicably excited. He felt the blood all over his body rushing to his head, and then gurgling out from the cracked opening.

The police had already surrounded the entire village, the gray car crashed into a tree in a panic, Ye Xiaoming rolled from the back seat of the car directly to the bottom of the car between the back seat and the front seat.The two little Luoluo drove around in a panic, the encirclement became smaller and smaller, they smashed through the fence, and the car plunged into a large pond.

Jiang Yifeng drove and followed the ambulance to arrive, and Ye Xiaoming had already been fished out from the bottom of the water.Seeing Ye Xiaoming, who was not breathing, had no heartbeat, and was as pale as a water ghost, was carried into the ambulance, and as the two rear doors of the ambulance closed, Jiang Yifeng's legs felt weak, as if something had been pulled out of his body , making him miserable.

The night in the village returned to tranquility, Ye Xiaoming's game was broken, and the result is still unknown, but another emotional drama between him and Jiang Yifeng is about to begin.