Don't attack girls inappropriately!

The wedding scene is busy preparing for the bridal bouquet throwing session.

Yu Ran, who had disappeared for a long time, rushed in from the gate. Yu Che ran over quickly when he saw it, and said with some complaints: "Brother, why are you here now? You are throwing flowers."

"Tossing the bouquet? Just right." Yu Ran patted Yu Che's shoulder, his eyes sparkled, frighteningly bright, "Help me, I'm going to order the bouquet."

Yu Che was stunned for a moment: "Huh? But that one is usually for unmarried girls—brother!" Yu Ran, who couldn't help but walk towards the bridal stage even faster.

Yu Ran is tall and looks very eye-catching in the crowd. The bride Lin He in the wedding dress can be seen at a glance from the high platform.

She lowered her eyes to look at the bouquet in her hand, then raised her brows and smiled as gently as a spring breeze melting the ice, and said, "I'm going to throw it away."

He turned around, raised his hands, pursed his lips and threw it back forcefully.

Yu Ran has long hands, and among a group of guests who were booing and stretching their hands to snatch it, he grabbed it directly.

Lin He chose the most traditional round style for her bouquet, which is composed of yellow roses, pink roses and white roses. The appearance looks good, but the meaning it bears is what Yu Ran cares most about.

When he got the bouquet, he turned his head and left the wedding banquet hall. He trotted into the car, turned on his mobile phone navigation, and went to the address Li Wenmu sent.

The one on the passenger seat is nestled next to the bouquet, and there is also a dark blue square ring box.

It was he who planned to send it off, but he didn't expect to be interrupted by other things twice, but he didn't succeed.

No one is lucky.

Ever since Li Wenmu disappeared, Yu Ran carried it in his bosom every day, and waited for the next meeting. Without further ado, put the ring on Li Wenmu's hand before talking.

When Yu Ran thought that he hadn't seen Li Wenmu for a while, and didn't know how he was tortured by the illness, his brain was in a state of hyperemia, and the speed of the car was going towards the upper limit on the unmanned expressway, as if leaving the string. In the next second of the arrow, only the afterimage of the car body remained.

After hanging up the phone, Li Wenmu calmed down quickly. Yu Ran's words were like a stone thrown into stagnant water, causing slight ripples, but soon the lake calmed down again.

He curled up in the corner for a while, and got up numbly. After taking two steps, he felt that his heart was so tired, he wanted to rest, and wanted to hide so that no one could find him.

He controlled his hand that was about to retract into the corner, held his breath to force himself to lift his spirits, opened the closet, and packed the clothes into the suitcase one by one.

Changing out of the blue and white hospital gown with the logo of meeting each other, Li Wenmu chose a pure white round-neck loose-fitting knitted sweater and put it on, intentionally covering the white bandage on the left elbow. There are pinhole marks left by injections.

The lower body is sky blue jeans, paired with canvas shoes, and the image of the warm and sunny first love senior in college appeared.

But Li Wenmu is not warm, and even has a lot of negative energy. Even though his father gave hope and added the word "warm" when he changed his name, nothing has actually changed.

He opened the door of the ward and walked to the attending doctor's office.

"Hello, I'm leaving the hospital." Li Wenmu's smile has become a conditioned reflex, his eyes contain a smile that is not warm, "My wife said he needs me, I think I should go home for treatment."

It took Yu Ran four hours to reach the destination that Li Wenmu said, got off the car, and held the bouquet and ring tightly.

When I came, it was just when the sun was shining in the afternoon, the sky was cloudless, and a bird occasionally passed by in the sky like a blue canvas.

The hospital's green facilities are very good, with lush green trees and green lawns, and soothing soft music that is almost inaudible. It's hard not to relax in this environment.

On the red chair, a person is sitting with his back facing Yu Ran.

The back of the man's neck was perfect, and he was wearing a pure white knitted sweater, but he could vaguely perceive his thin body under the loose clothing, and there was a suitcase at his feet.

Did he just take off his hospital gown and sit here obediently waiting for someone to pick him up?

Li Wenmu——

Even though the distance is only a few hundred meters, they will soon be able to walk to the other side, but every step Yu Ran takes is extremely heavy, and every bit of him and Li Wenmu is shown frame by frame in his mind like a movie.

Difficulties will eventually become a full stop, you and I will definitely be endless ellipsis in the future...

"Li Wenmu, I'm not late, am I?"

Yu Ran hugged Li Wenmu lightly from behind, tilted his head and kissed his earlobe lightly, but he didn't get any response that he should have normally, which made him feel sore.

Who gave me back the original Li Wenmu——

To suffer a thousand knives.

Feeling the familiar and reassuring temperature behind him, Li Wenmu blinked his dry eyes, tilted his head and gently leaned on Yu Ran's arm, completely let go of all defenses, responsibilities, burdens, etc., and showed him his most vulnerable self, Softly said: "Yu Ran, I'm so tired... I miss our home too."

……

When Li Hejiang rushed into the ward, Li Wenmu was determined to slash his face with a knife.

He dashed forward and slapped it open, his face was not injured, but the sharp blade accidentally scratched Li Wenmu's left arm, and there was a ten-centimeter-long bloodstain, accompanied by blood beads, that oozes out.

Pang Lizhun didn't expect that Li Wenmu would really dare to do this. He didn't care about his illness. He just struggled to get up from the bed, stumbled and ran towards Li Wenmu.

She trembled and didn't dare to touch the hand that was bleeding continuously into a column of blood dripping onto the floor, tears streaming down her face, "Fan, what are you doing...don't scare mom..."

At this time, her reaction was like that of a mother.

But Li Wenmu couldn't understand it, his eyes were dim, and he sealed his heart vigilantly, refusing anyone's idea of ​​knocking in to find out.

Within a few days, Pang Lizhun passed away.

Li Wenmu held on to his spirit, and settled her funeral in a low-key and quiet manner. After half a month of hard work, he tried his best to swallow the leaderless company after Pang Lizhun's death.

When He Yan received Yu Ran's call, Li Wenmu was by his side.

Li Wenmu tapped the desktop, and signaled He Yan to turn on the hands-free with his eyes, but when Yu Ran asked, "Do you know any news about Li Wenmu?", he just kept quiet for a while, and shook his head at He Yan.

Later, he returned to the private hospital where he used to treat depression for reexamination, then changed out of his suit as expected, put on his hospital gown again, and stayed again.

He doesn't want to contact anyone, even if he is touched by someone, he will feel an unspeakable suffocation. Such a person who may not be cured if the disease recurs will be a burden wherever he goes.

Yu Ran will not dislike him, Li Wenmu knows it, but he hates himself so much that he is reluctant to die and is too tired to live.

Today, he finally couldn't help but want to take advantage of the day when Yu Guoao got married and can say blessings, and call Yu Ran. Whether it's a second or two, he really wants to hear his voice.

At the end of the chat, Li Wenmu also understood one thing in a trance, that is:

He still wanted to be by Yu Ran's side.

"Yu Ran, I'm so tired... I miss our home too."

Yu Ran lowered his head and kissed the top of Li Wenmu's head, without any doubt that even if Li Wenmu said that he wanted to die/love, he would agree without hesitation, "I promise you everything, but before that..."

"Put on the ring first."

Yu Ran opened the square box with one hand, and took out a ring with the words "YLOVEL" engraved on both the inner and outer rings. He looked around subconsciously, fearing that something strange would disturb him again.

After confirming that nothing happened, Yu Ran knelt down on one knee, leaned forward slightly and raised Li Wenmu's bony hand, closed his eyes and kissed reverently on his ring finger, and slowly put on the ring.

The platinum ring was worn on the hand, and the golden light shone under the sun with silver light, beautiful and solemn.

Li Wenmu was so calm that his numb eyes fluctuated, but he didn't want to speak, he just tilted his head slightly, silent tears flashed across his face in an instant.

Drop by drop hit Yu Ran's hand.

"I wanted to give it to you on my birthday, but it was interrupted. The second time was our vacation, and the third time is now..." Yu Ran took Li Wenmu, who was silently crying and reflected his happy emotions, in his arms with distressed hands. Li, kissed the side of his neck, and said affectionately:

"Li Wenmu, I, Yu Ran, can't live without you for the rest of my life."

Your name has been deeply rooted in my heart for a long time, and if you pull it out abruptly, it will be the consequence of bleeding to death.

So, you just need to stay in my heart and don't go anywhere.

"Let's go home."

……

Three years later.

The Blueberry Music Festival is held in the city.

The music festival is full of people, and on the brightly lit stage, a five-piece band is performing hard, singing their own stories.

The audience in the audience was full of enthusiasm and cheered along with the stage music.

Li Wenmu stood in the audience in casual attire, and the stage lights shone into his black eyes, shining brightly.

He stared at the drummer at the end of the stage who was playing drums according to the rhythm, and it was impossible to see what this person was thinking on his expressionless face.

"Mr. Li, your drummer is here."

A voice broke in, and Yu Ran, who was wearing a black rock stage costume, stretched out his hand and waved in front of Li Wenmu, interrupting people's sight, his eyes were a little unhappy, and his words were sour: "What's so good about other drummers?" Yes. Can he give you the most beloved drumsticks to play with casually?"

Li Wenmu pursed his lips and smiled, turned his head slightly, pulled Yu Ran's hat to block the sight of others, quickly kissed the side of his face, and said in a clear voice: "Don't be angry."

Yu Ran, who was easily coaxed, snorted softly, frowned and said impatiently: "When will Li Wenxin and Yu Che come, they are both 10 minutes late."

"It's a traffic jam." Li Wenmu replied with a smile, "I'm fine."

Now Yu Ran absolutely does not believe what Li Wenmu said is all right.

After returning home three years ago, Li Wenmu often hugged the big yellow duck and huddled quietly in the corner. Sometimes when Yu Ran walked up to him, he didn't respond at all.

With drug therapy and psychotherapy, Li Wenmu never thought of giving up, and worked hard to live until now, so his condition has improved significantly.

"I'll be with you. I'll leave when they come." Yu Ran refused to let Li Wenmu stay alone. Over the years, he has become more and more timid. He was afraid that he would turn around and look back. It's gone.

"No, your band needs you more now."

Li Wenmu tilted his head and smiled. When Yu Ran picked up the drumsticks that he hadn't touched in a few years, and dragged the bass player Zhang Li to decide to form a band, a large part of the reason was Li Wenmu.

He likes to watch himself playing the drums, and he likes to see himself standing on the stage shining brightly, so Yu Ran works hard to achieve it.

"Brother! Here we come!"

Yu Che dragged Li Wenxin to come late, panted and stopped, grabbed Li Wenmu's shoulder and patted his chest, and said proudly: "Don't worry, Brother Wenmu has two of us."

"Damn it, Yu Ran, can you show your affection later, Guan Cheng is still there, do you see me going to accompany him?!"

Zhang Li, who was wearing a performance costume, was worried, and came out from behind the stage cursing, and walked back while grabbing Yu Ran's arm, shouting, "Li Wenmu, Yu Ran, lend me a moment!"

The host on the stage introduced the next performers. In the dark behind him, the staff who installed the audio equipment were busy. Not long after, Yu Ran walked onto the stage, sat in the middle of the drum, and quietly tried the sound with the drum stick in his hand.

"Welcome, Water and Fire!"

Zhang Li stood in the middle of the five as the team leader, waving to the audience off the stage with a standard business smile: "Hi everyone, we are—"

Five people said in unison: "Water and Fire Band."

Li Wenmu applauded along with the crowd, but from the beginning to the end, his enthusiastic gaze was only on the drummer standing on the side of the stage, and there was an indescribable affection in his eyes.

The sound of drums and rap with a strong rhythm pushed the atmosphere of the scene to a carnival climax/climax.

The scene was very explosive, and their strength and ability were worthy of continuous applause from the audience.

After Yu Ran finished playing the drum, he stood up panting and bowed together with his teammates. When he stood up straight, his eyes crossed the sea of ​​thousands of people without any nostalgia, and he met Li Wenmu directly, as if You know, each other will definitely look at each other that way.

The scene was very noisy, the voices were noisy, the incandescent and dazzling lights hit the stage, and he was enjoying the cheers of others on the stage——

The auditorium was not lit, and when it was dim and I could barely see the faces of the people in the first few rows, I could easily lock him in at once——

But at the moment when I looked at each other, all the existences in the world were eclipsed, and the cheers in my ears disappeared. In my eyes, there is only you, and in my ears, I can only hear your voice.

"Don't look! You have an idiot/Chinese face, get off the stage and watch slowly." Zhang Li elbowed Yu Ran, pulled him to bow again, and ran off the stage.

"..."

Li Wenmu watched the actions on the stage silently, and the vinegar bottle in his heart was overturned in an instant.

He also wants to be upright, hugging Yu Ran and bowing to those people. On the stage where the gorgeous corners are illuminated and there are no shadows, no one knows the actual relationship between the two of them. They can bow generously, as if they were married, as it should be It is shameless to accept everyone's applause as a blessing.

Ah, just think about it...

Before Li Wenmu could think about it, his hand was pulled, and he was dragged to a quiet corner by a humanoid bear doll in a daze.

The bear doll's head was taken off, Yu Ran wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "I'm suffocating."

Li Wenmu smiled lightly, took out a handkerchief and patiently wiped off his sweat, and asked, "Why are you dressed like this?"

"To give you a dance."

After Yu Ran finished speaking, he put on the bear headgear again, took two steps back, and hummed the tune of the song to himself. The figure who thought he was handsome was actually clumsy and stiff, turning left and right on the spot.

Although I'm a dance idiot, I can make you laugh clumsily, that's enough.

In the end, Yu Ran raised his hands above his head, and the humanoid brown bear showed a big heart to Li Wenmu.

"..." Li Wenmu's smile never stopped from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

After the dance, Yu Ran took off the headgear, gasped slightly and asked Li Wenmu: "Do you like it?"

Li Wenmu nodded.

Yu Ran walked in, stretched his arms around his neck, lowered his head, and kissed Li Wenmu's Adam's apple with desire and sultry lips. Feeling the person in his arms stiffen, Yu Ran said in a low voice:

"As long as it's something you Li Wenmu likes, I'm willing to do my best. Always remember this sentence, and with this sentence, you will definitely meet me again in the next life. Okay?"

"Yu Ran—"

Li Wenmu couldn't resist, buried his head helplessly on Yu Ran's shoulder, his ears were burning red, pondered for a while, tilted his head and blinked his wet eyes, and tentatively said: "Yes—"

"can."

Before Li Wenmu finished speaking, Yu Ran agreed without hesitation, bowed his head, and kissed Li Wenmu deeply.

Off the stage, Yu Che swayed to the music, yelling and shouting, but soon he realized that it was too boring to be alone, so he forced the cold Li Wenxin to go crazy together.

"Shout out loud with me, ah—!"

Li Wenxin only looked back at him with two words: idiot.

Yu Che didn't mind, he still smiled foolishly and put his arms around his shoulders, shaking his head to keep up with the beat of the music.

Behind the stage, Zhang Li was blocked by fans to sign autographs and take photos. Half an hour had passed since he was busy.

As soon as the fans dispersed, Zhang Li saw Guan Cheng holding a bouquet of red roses, standing not far away, looking at him indifferently.

"Xiaoguanguan!"

Zhang Li yelled in surprise, and ran towards him in a joyous manner, with his arms open, as if he was facing the whole world, he bumped into Guan Cheng.

In the corner that no one cares about, there is excitement that dare not be announced to the world.

After the kiss, Li Wenmu nestled on Yu Ran's shoulder in embarrassment, as if it was a first kiss, so young and exciting, silently jumping in his heart.

"Yu Ran—I'll take you there tomorrow," Li Wenmu's voice trembled, shy and nervous: "Ran Drum Room."

That is something I prepared for you, but I have never dared to tell you. It hides the memories of the two years when I secretly fell in love with you.

Yu Ran curled his lips and smiled: "Finally willing to take me there?"

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Li Wenmu's long eyelashes trembled: "You know?"

"Six years ago, I knew."

"..."

Li Wenmu didn't speak anymore, and stretched out his arms to tightly wrap around Yu Ran's waist and abdomen. The shame of having a deep crush on Yu Ran but being discovered early made him a little ashamed, so ashamed that he just wanted to find a crack in the ground.

Yu Ran kissed his forehead, and also hugged him tightly.

Whether it is the room hidden in the corner to express love silently, or our love, there will always be a day when the sun is no longer stingy and shines in.

【End of full text】

【Their story, to be continued...】

The author has something to say: happy ending! ! ! !

There is no extra episode, don't wait [cover your face~]

Thank you for reading this. I have a lot to say but now I feel that there are no words to express my feelings. Then we will see you in the next book~

Bow bow bow bow.

——The next book "Facial Paralysis Gold Master Is Brain Compensating for Love Today"

Welcome to click the column to understand.

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Shen Xingyu transmigrated into the book and became the slag Gong's Bai Yueguang.

When facing the double, Shen Xingyu held his hand and said sincerely: "Don't love scumbags, make friends."

Facing the scumbag who said he loved himself while looking for others, Shen Xingyu said: "Your official partner is not me, turn left and walk slowly when you go out."

On the brightly lit stage, the host asked him: "Where do you think you can be loved by the audience?"

Shen Xingyu gave two words: "Nenghong."

The audience roared with laughter, and Shen Xingyu also laughed.

There was only one person in the room who didn't vote for him during that skit.

When the camera showed the audience in the audience, Shen Xingyu remembered that handsome but paralyzed face.

Later, that man became his patron's father.

Later, the gold master's father lay beside the bed and asked with an indifferent face: "You really don't love me?"

"Love you?" Shen Xingyu lifted his trousers, put the money into his pocket, kissed the benefactor, and said, "That's another price~"

◎Theatre①

Shen Xingyu: I love you a hammer!

In Gu Rongjie's eyes: I f*** love you***!

Old Gu with a cold face but thinking in his head: Ah, he actually fell in love with me.

Should I hint to him that there is no result in not loving me.

◎Theatre②

Assistant: "Mr. Gu, your little lover has been neglected by you for three months."

Old Gu: "Will he admit his mistake and say he doesn't love me?"

Assistant: "No, he said he was going to change to another benefactor and kicked you out!"

Old Gu: "..."

Don't you love me?Shouldn't you be crying and begging me not to leave?What's wrong with the style of this story.

caveat:

①Through the modern book, the description of the skit performance in it is absolutely original! !

If there are any similarities, it must be that I am not well-read enough. You can point it out politely and gently, but don’t just come and spray! ! !

②It does not involve allusions to any real actors in the entertainment industry, fans should not complain! ! !

③Sand sculpture sweet pet drama, more funny articles go in and reap happiness.

Sober in the world [very sober kind] sketch actor with sand sculpture attributes, subject to x will make up his mind to fall in love with the gold master's father with facial paralysis attack

[The strange cp has increased again~]

appendix:

[Additional price] The stalk comes from——Xiaobai, Bai Jingting