Clear Feather of the Ring

It was Yi Zifeng who was the first to pull up the signal flare, stood in the living room downstairs and shouted upstairs: "Yi Qing, come down, what's the matter?"

It was only when he was shouting below that he couldn't help rushing up, that Yi Qing walked out of the room slowly, went downstairs, and faced Yi Zifeng with an angry face: "Brother, what's the matter?"

"See for yourself." Yi Zifeng pulled his arm into the study, pointing to the picture on the computer: "Now that this is happening, how do you plan to end it?"

Yi Qing looked at the photo on the computer, her body froze, and the blood all over her body was coagulated.In the photo, he and Long Tianyu were standing among a group of people, hugging each other and kissing fiercely, which happened just last night.

He looked at the time it was sent. It was sent around [-]:[-] this afternoon. In just one or two hours, the number of retweets and comments has already exceeded [-].

Yi Zifeng took the mouse and dragged the comments below, before reading a few, he dropped the mouse on the ground and rotted it, then took out his mobile phone to call Dad Qing, and the voice rang loudly in the study: "Dad, isn't your dinner over there yet? Come back quickly. Something happened to Yi Qing. Come back and discuss how to solve it."

He hung up the phone, used the phone with a brick, slammed on the table and yelled at Yi Qing: "Why are you silent? Tell me, what are you going to do? Aren't you always very assertive and let us take care of it? Now poke With such a big news, I'd like to see how capable you are of cleaning up this mess."

Yi Qing stood there without moving, staring at the picture on the screen in a daze, and Yi Zifeng was still talking to him, but he didn't listen.

The number of reposts and comments on the photos has been rising steadily. He looked at the beating and changing numbers, and his mind went blank.

It was still Qing's mother who hurriedly pushed the door open and came in, holding the phone on hand and asking Yi Zifeng: "Xiao Min (the nickname of Yi Zifeng's wife) called and asked me to watch the news online, what happened? What's the matter? Why are you arguing again?"

Yi Zifeng walked over and hung up the phone in her hand, and pulled her to stand in front of the computer: "This is what I said before, Mom, do you still think it doesn't matter who Yi Qing is with?!"

Looking at the photos on the computer, Qing's mother was speechless for a long time, and just stood there in a daze.

Yi Zifeng saw that the two of them were still there without talking, so he picked up his mobile phone and went to the side to make a call. He ordered someone to check who sent the photo, and asked someone to find a relationship and try to block the news on the Internet to avoid accidents. It's getting bigger and bigger.

When Dad Qing rushed back from the outside, Yi Zifeng was still yelling at people on the phone: "Is it all fucked up? If it can't be blocked, do you know how to find other news to suppress it? There is also that person, hurry up and give me news today!" Find it out, I'm going to raid his house."

"Zifeng, what's the matter?" Qing's father waited for him to finish talking on the phone, and then asked, and saw that Yi Qing and Qing's mother were silent in the room, and said, "Is Yi Qing going to catch a plane later?" Well, have you had dinner yet?"

"Dad, look at it yourself first." Yi Zifeng pointed to the computer, and then answered the phone that kept ringing, "I'll discuss it with you after I answer the phone."

Qing's father also went to look at it. He never knew that Yi Qing and Long Tianyu were in contact again. Therefore, when he saw the two people in the photo, he was shocked far more than anyone else in the room.

He was so angry that he grabbed the back of the chair with his hands. If it wasn't for Qing's mother holding his arm, he almost didn't punch Yi Qing directly on the spot.

Yi Qing, who had been silent all this time, stood up from the chair, walked to the side, and pulled the chair back: "Dad, sit down."

Qing's father didn't sit down, just stretched out his finger and pointed at Yi Qing, and opened his mouth "You...you...", after pointing for a long time, he still couldn't say the next part, finally he just sighed heavily, and punched Yi Qing. On the table, the porcelain cup on the edge of the table was shaken off.

After answering the phone, Yi Zifeng walked over and said to Shangqing's father, "I've already asked someone to check it out. No matter what the purpose of uploading the photo is, if you catch it, you won't give it any good fruit. The photo has already been uploaded." Ask people to withdraw from the Internet and spread this matter. I also asked the lawyer to come forward and order all websites to prohibit reposting and dissemination. It's just..."

"Just what?" Dad Qing stared at Yi Zifeng, furious.

"It's just that you know about the things on the Internet. It's impossible to block the news 100%. At present, we can only control the situation and continue to develop viciously. Dad, what's your idea?"

With a calm voice, Qing's father glanced at several people in the room, and his eyes finally fell on Yi Qing: "Yi Qing, talk. Tell everyone, what is your relationship with Long Tianyu now? What are you going to do now?"

"We're not together." Yi Qing raised his head and looked straight at Shangqing's father.

"Fart, it's all like this and you can't be together? Yi Qing, how long do you want to hide it? Did you and Long Tianyu get married half a year ago? Do you really think our words are deaf ears? Who is it not good for you to be with? What if it's him?" Yi Zifeng was so angry that he jumped up, and rushed to Yi Qing with his fists clenched, wanting to hit him but couldn't bear to hit him, and smashed the ceramic cup that fell into two pieces on the ground with his foot.

Qing's father smoked a cigarette and walked back and forth in the room. After walking a few steps, he stopped to take a look at Yi Qing. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. After walking around several times, the entire study room was filled with smoke.

In the end, he took out the last cigarette in the cigarette case and lit it, threw the case on the ground, stopped and asked Chao Yiqing: "What are you going to do now? Once this happens, it won't pass so easily , not tonight, all kinds of sex will come out, no matter how capable your brother and I are, we won't be able to shut everyone up, are you sure you can handle it?"

While he was still talking, Yi Zifeng seemed to remember something, and opened the window and shouted to the security room at the door: "Security, security, come in."

"Ju Yi, what's the matter?" The security guard ran over in a panic.

"Give me your captain's phone number, and I'll ask him to send a few more people over to guard. You've all been keeping an eye on me for the past few days. Anyone who encounters people wandering around the house, no matter who they are, as long as they find themselves hanging Cameras or binoculars, etc., will be confiscated immediately. If you are not convinced, call 110 and ask someone to come and drag you."

"I'll go back tonight." Yi Qingchao Yi Zifeng said: "There's no need to mobilize people like this. Even if some media finds my home, they won't come again if they know I'm not in the country."

After he finished speaking, he turned to his father again: "Dad, I don't care what you say about me on the Internet. Don't worry. It's my fault because my affairs affect the family. I never thought of making it like this. If others If you ask me about me, you just pretend that I don’t have my son or brother at home, and you don’t need to say anything.”

"Yi Qing, what are you talking about. What do you mean without your son?" Qing's mother, who hadn't said a word after seeing the photos, finally opened her mouth, "You are not my son, who is your son! Mom and you Same, whatever others say, mom doesn't care."

"Mom, it's already this time, and you are still protecting him, so why don't you make more trouble?" Yi Zifeng became irritable again.

As soon as Qing's mother heard what he said, she immediately became angry and quarreled with Yi Zifeng: "I'm making trouble, Yi Qing's matter, who is making trouble?! It's been so many years, if you didn't force him and Long Tianyu back then Breaking off the relationship, can this happen today? So what if you are photographed, what if you are gossiped, you always say that it is for Yi Qing's sake, for the sake of it, have you ever thought about what Yi Qing wants? What?!"

As she was talking, she couldn't help crying, and her speech became intermittent, and she said to Qing's father: "Old Yi, tell me, Yi Qing has been abroad... for so many years, and we have... Have you ever cared about how your child...is...outside? Have you ever asked your child why he hasn't had a boyfriend at such an age?...All the children in other families...are married and have children, let's be a father As a mother, have you...thought...thought about your child?"

She didn't wait for Qing's father to answer, and she met Yi Zifeng again, with tears streaming down her face: "Zifeng, you are Yi Qing's elder brother. For so many years, you care about your younger brother more than our parents." You care a lot, mom... Mom thinks that your elder brother is really competent locally, better than me and your dad. But have you really thought about him from Yi Qing's perspective? Do you know what he thinks... ..."

After she spoke, she became more and more speechless, and in the end only the sound of crying was left, which kept ringing out one after another in the silent room.

Dad Qing and Yi Zifeng both stood there without speaking. This scene was like that night many years ago, when the family was also in this room. It was because of Yi Qing and Long Tianyu, they stood there silently watching Seeing Yi Qing kneel on the ground and swear, Qing's mother is still like this, standing aside and crying.

After so many methods, so much thought, and so much effort, the two people were finally separated, and everyone paid the price for it. I didn't expect it to be over, and I went back to the origin.

It seems that time is giving people another chance, a chance to start everything again.

Everything is there, in front of everyone in this room, waiting for everyone to make a choice again.

To accept or reject, to agree or disagree, to persist or to give up...

Time beats the hearts of everyone in the room every minute and every second, asking everyone's soul.

If you were given another chance to do it all over again, how would you choose? !