Leng's cute baby, the story of the president chasing his husband

The rain outside the window gradually became smaller, and then, white snow fell from the sky, fell to the ground and turned into water again.

Liang Xiaochu sat by the window, wrapped in a thick coat, watching the snow grow bigger and then fell to the ground into water.

Liang Jinshan was sitting in a wheelchair, smoking silently, while Jiang Huanian was by his side.

"I never thought that Chujie was alive, and I didn't think about what kind of life he would lead, but now I know that he is fine. I am really happy. I thought I could perform some father's duties, but in the end I still I didn't help him." Liang Jinshan clenched his fists tightly, Liang Jinshan hated himself for being incompetent, so he could only put all his hopes on Bei Lingche, as long as Bei Lingche could save Liang Xiaochu, he didn't care about the relationship between them. What are the results.

In the following week, besides working day and night, Bei Lingche was always by Liang Xiaochu's side, Ji Zijie would come every day, Jiang Muqiu would come whenever he was free, and would bring Liang Xiaochu a lot of food .

And this week, Fan Ziyue came twice, and every time he came, he brought some interesting things to Liang Xiaochu. On the fifth day, Fan Ziyue brought a box with a blue gem in it, and this precious gem, It was Fan Ziyue who dragged all the connections to get it.

"Liang Xiaochu, this is for you." Fan Ziyue would not say how much it cost, nor would he tell Liang Xiaochu where it came from, all he had to do was to let Liang Xiaochu accept it.

"No, I can't take it."

"Let's keep it as a souvenir." Fan Ziyue put the box in Liang Xiaochu's hands, and then sat on the chair, "I won't come here in the future, after I leave, you have to take good care of yourself."

"Where are you going?"

Fan Ziyue forced a smile, "Live the original life." In Fan Ziyue's life, there was only one capitalized "don't ask for anything". Unhindered, he became the president directly after graduating from university.So he chose to give up, give up the favor of the goddess of luck, and live an ordinary life. The hustle and bustle of the big city is exactly what Fan Ziyue hates.

In Fan Ziyue's eyes, no matter how many times the rain washes away, this city of desire cannot be washed away. Here, no one stops to listen to the other person's heart, and no one stops to feel sorry for the helpless. Poor man, there is only one "cheat" left in his mouth.

"If you want to get better, you must get better. After I come back, let's go out and play together." Fan Ziyue never thought about coming back, but Liang Xiaochu became the one who couldn't let go.

What makes Fan Ziyue herself feel strange is that her relationship with Liang Xiaochu is only met a few times, but why is she willing to give, wanting to give everything, is it really just because they choose to avoid love in the same way?No, there is actually another important reason. He hopes that this boy with a mole can live with their love, Ji Zijie's love, and Bei Lingche's love.

"I will." Liang Xiaochu's heart was really touched.

Fan Ziyue's back slowly disappeared without even saying goodbye, because goodbye means never seeing each other again, no matter who sees who, the result will not be very good, so let's forget about saying goodbye.

Fan Ziyue in the corridor whispered a sentence, "A boy with a mole of tears will bring misfortune to those around him. While bringing misfortune, it will be even more unfortunate for himself." This sentence is Fan Ziyue's words from an old man From what she heard, after meeting Liang Xiaochu, Fan Ziyue realized that this was not just a sentence.

Liang Xiaochu looked at the box in his hand, then gently opened it, and then looked at the sapphire inside, the deep blue is really beautiful, from inside, it seems that another country can be seen, and after that, Liang Xiaochu began to look at it again I haven't seen Fan Ziyue either.

The next day, Ji Zijie came and brought a lot of food and some daily necessities.

"Do you know about Fan Ziyue?"

"Don't mention him to me." Ji Zijie didn't know about Fan Ziyue, but he knew that Fan Ziyue didn't come home yesterday.

"he's gone."

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, he just said that he left, went to live his original life, and won't come back in the future."

Ji Zijie's smiling face froze for a moment, "You said he left?"

"Ah."

Ji Zijie left and hasn't been to the hospital for a month.

After more than a month of treatment, Liang Xiaochu's condition has neither worsened nor improved, but it is still stable.Beiyang contacted the best doctor and transferred Liang Xiaochu to another hospital twice.

In a blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is here. For the Chinese, the Spring Festival is the most important, because it is the end of the year and the beginning of the year. On that night, everyone gathered together for dinner, and Bei Lingche was also careful I ordered juice for Liang Xiaochu, and made another serving of all the dishes according to Liang Xiaochu's taste.

It was raining again outside the window, but the rain was not enough to disappoint everyone.

Bitter rain and ice, when the city is bustling, only Ji Zijie is dressed in black, holding a black square box tightly in his arms and standing on the top of the highest mountain in the West District. Inside the box are the things he cares about most.

Bei Lingche seemed a little drunk, so Bei Lingxi helped Bei Lingche to the hotel room, and Liang Xiaochu followed.

In the huge room, apart from Bei Lingche's deliberate sounds, only Liang Xiaochu's heartbeat was left. Liang Xiaochu was lying on the bed, quietly watching Bei Lingche's sleeping face.

Bei Lingche suddenly turned his head, looked at Liang Xiaochu, then smiled wickedly, got up from the bed, picked up Liang Xiaochu and threw him on the bed, his seemingly rude gesture was gentle and scary, Liang Xiaochu suddenly blushed, and pushed him desperately. Kaibei Lingche, "What are you doing?"

Bei Lingche suddenly kissed Liang Xiaochu's mouth, and then unscrupulously plundered everything Liang Xiaochu had.

Liang Xiaochu didn't resist, rather than resist.He cared more about how long Bei Lingche hadn't touched him like this.

When Liang Xiaochu woke up, what he saw outside the window was pale, snow covered the entire urban area, and this snowfall lasted for a whole day.

When night fell, Bei Lingche suddenly told Liang Xiaochu that Fan Ziyue was dead.

Liang Xiaochu thought that maybe he won't see Fan Ziyue, but he didn't say goodbye in this way of separating yin and yang, nor did he say goodbye in this way of crying. Liang Xiaochu's heart hurts very much, this feeling is just like when Liang Xiaoliang passed away.

Bei Lingche sat on the chair by the window, thinking about whether his actions were correct, and told Liang Xiaochu whether this was correct.

Ji Zijie still didn't show up, no one even knew his whereabouts, and the news of Fan Ziyue's death, did he know.

In the sky of the West District, the fireworks bloomed to make half the sky red, beautiful half the sky, but chilled one's heart. The fireworks were set off by Ji Zijie and sent to Fan Ziyue in heaven. He also hoped that the lonely soul could reach that place of belonging as soon as possible, and return to that so-called The "end" is also the "beginning".

Does man have a soul?No one knows that Ji Zijie is an atheist, but for Fan Ziyue, he is still willing to believe in these non-existent self-comforts, as if to say, "He is not dead yet, he just went to a far away place."

When the fireworks in Xishan ended, a new round of fireworks went up in the whole urban area. What was red was not the sky, but the whole world. Ji Zijie hugged the urn in his arms and let him cry.

The relationship between Ji Zijie and Fan Ziyue is not so ambiguous, but after all, this is someone who loves deeply, once loved deeply.

At the funeral, Fan Ziyue's family members did not show up. All the employees from Fan Ziyue's previous company came. They all wore black suits and silently looked at the black and white photos in the lobby.

Liang Xiaochu stood aside, quietly watching the crowd.

"He... died very badly." Ji Zijie's complexion was very bad, as if he hadn't slept in a long time, "Maybe even he didn't know where that ship was going to. All I know is that it was going to a place far away. A place." A far away place is heaven, "then there was an accident and everyone died, including him." While salvaging Fan Ziyue's body, Ji Zijie had nightmares every night and cried every time wake up. "I always dreamed that he was scared when he fell into the water. He asked me to save him, but I could never catch his hand."

"Do you... still love him?"

"Do not."

"He didn't really leave you before, he had his reasons."

"I know." Ji Zijie knows Fan Ziyue's difficulties better than anyone else. All along, Fan Ziyue can be spotted by any of Fan Ziyue's strange movements, "I went to his house, and his parents no longer recognize this son. They said Just treat it as if you never had Fan Ziyue."

Liang Xiaochu was startled, "How can this be?"

"Because he gave up his career. He is the president, but now he is just a commoner. His parents also fell from heaven to hell, so they hate Fan Ziyue."

At the end of the funeral, a little boy rushed into the auditorium, picked up the black-and-white photo in the middle of the hall and ran away. The boy looked only seven or eight years old, and his small body was covered with injuries.

Ji Zijie and Liang Xiaochu found the boy in a corner. The boy was crouching in the corner trembling with the photo of the deceased, tears streaming down his face.He kept muttering, "Brother...Brother...Ziyue...Brother."

Ji Zijie squatted down, touched the little boy's face, then took off his coat and put it on the boy, "Ziming?"

The boy looked up, stared at Ji Zijie for a long time, then suddenly hugged Ji Zijie and cried, "Brother Zijie? Is it you?"

"it's me."

The boy's name is Fan Ziming, he is Fan Ziyue's younger brother, who is 16 years younger than his own brother, and also Fan Ziyue's favorite person.When Ji Zijie saw Fan Ziming for the last time, Fan Ziming was just able to speak.As for why they knew each other, it was because Fan Ziyue always showed Ji Zijie's photos, and Fan Ziming always asked.

"Brother is an idiot, brother is an idiot, he clearly said he would come back to pick me up, idiot."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm still here."

Ji Zijie left early to take care of Fan Ziming, and Liang Xiaochu, who couldn't stand the wind and rain, went back soon.

"Bei Lingche." Liang Xiaochu took the initiative to get into Bei Lingche's arms, and then hugged Bei Lingche tightly.

"What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?" Bei Lingche gently touched Liang Xiaochu's body.

"No, I just want to hug."

Bei Lingche hugged Liang Xiaochu, "Just a hug?"

"Ah."

"Then hug."