Sheep and Wolf

An Yiyang didn't close his eyes all night, packed his luggage all night, and hurried out the next morning, but the group bumped into Ouyang Cheng who was coming towards him at the door: "You...where are you going?"

"Back to China." Simple and clear, effective explanation.Because An Yiyang didn't sleep all night, Qi Fan was in a bad mood as if he was about to collapse in the wind.

Never seen Ouyang Cheng come to visit so early, An Yiyang couldn't help being a little surprised, if usual, this guy must still be sleeping at this time!

"Your friend...is leaving too?" He glanced at the suitcase in Duanli's hand, and asked casually.

"En." Duanli returned for him.But he saw Ouyang Cheng stuck in the middle of the road, as if he was stuck there.

"Get out of the way if you have nothing to do, we still have to catch a plane!" Qi Fan frowned, stretched out his hand to wrap An Yiyang's thin shoulder, and made a gesture to leave.

Ouyang Cheng opened his mouth but couldn't say anything, so he had to stand aside thoughtfully.

Qi Fan embraced An Yiyang and walked past him without looking sideways, and finally said "I can do it for myself", and An Yiyang whispered "goodbye", subconsciously glanced at Duanli, and found that he was Extremely calm, he went down the stairs first.

Because he was worried about his mother's condition, he didn't say anything more, and obediently went to the airport with Qi Fan and Duanli.

As soon as he got off the plane, he called An Yiling, and rushed to the hospital after learning the hospital and room number. Qi Fan insisted on following, because it was difficult to follow when it involved housework, so he had to say: "I'll go back to school first, See if your aunt is okay, give me a call, and I'll come and see her later."

"Okay." An Yiyang forced a smile, "Be careful on the road."

After Duanli left, An Yiyang looked at Qi Fan with some embarrassment: "I still..."

"I'll accompany you." Qi Fan cut off his words firmly.

"No, you go back first. My parents find it difficult to accept our relationship. I'm afraid that if I see you and my mother, I'll be rushed..." An Yiyang looked guilty, and the more he spoke, the softer he was.

"But……"

"No, but, I beg you Qi Fan!" An Yiyang hugged him violently, with a cry in his voice.

"Okay, I see." Qi Fan stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, sighed lightly, "I'm just worried, if your father hits you, at least I can help you block it, I don't want to let You bear it alone."

"I understand, but now is really not the time, don't worry, isn't there Xiao Ling? He will protect me, not to mention my mother is still sick and in the hospital, my father will not touch me Fuck, he never hit me since he was a child." An Yiyang hugged him, and reached out his hand to touch his face reluctantly, "Take care of yourself, don't get sick again."

"Well, I will. I'll take you there." As he spoke, he led him to the Qi's car that was already waiting outside. The driver saw him and hurriedly got out of the car to help them carry their luggage into the car.

"Go to xx hospital." Qi Fan ordered, and then he took An Yiyang's head and let him lean on his shoulder, "Sleep for a while, you haven't slept since last night, I'm afraid your mother is fine, you have to go first collapsed."

"I can't sleep." An Yiyang said sullenly, nestling in his arms.Qi Fan helplessly grabbed his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it affectionately, "Why are you so worrying? What will you do if I'm not by your side?"

"Are you going to abandon me again?" He raised his head and looked at him pitifully, in exchange for the most tender and loving kiss in the world, "I won't let you go even if I die this time."

When he came to the hospital, An Yiling was waiting for him on the corridor outside the ward, and he almost ran up: "How is Mom?"

"It's okay, don't worry, it's just that you passed out from overwork and hypoglycemia, and you should be fine after a few days of hospitalization."

"Are you awake?" An Yiyang heaved a sigh of relief.

"I just woke up once and now I fell asleep again, because my body is still weak because I haven't been able to eat for a long time."

"It's all my fault." An Yiyang blamed himself.

"Don't say that, go in and see her! I haven't seen you for so long, Mom misses you very much, and Dad is here too."

Thinking of his father's phone call last night, An Yiyang's footsteps couldn't help but slow down, An Yiling saw what was on his mind, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "It's okay, Dad definitely wants to see you too, otherwise I won't I made a special call to call you back!"

"I know." An Yiyang walked into the ward a little timidly, and saw his father who was guarding the bed at a glance. I don't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that he hadn't seen him for three months. His father's hair seemed to be much grayer. The state is full.

The mother on the hospital bed was still sleeping, her face paler than before and haggard, the half of her wrist exposed outside the quilt was a circle smaller, and the back of her hand was still pierced with an infusion needle.

A tingling pain flashed in An Yiyang's heart. The sound when he came in alarmed the father beside the bed. The eyes of the father and son collided, and An Yiyang spoke first: "Dad, I'm back."

Although it was only a small voice, the person on the hospital bed seemed to sense it, and opened his eyes instantly: "Xiaoyang?"

"Mom..." An Yiyang's nose was slightly sore, he hesitated for a moment, then walked over quickly, squatted down beside the bed, grabbed his mother's uninjected hand and gently held it, "I'm back, how do you feel? Okay Have you ordered? Why don't you take good care of your body!"

Father An on the side sighed, and stood up: "You two brothers spend good time with your mother, I'll go out and get her something to eat."

"Okay, don't worry, brother and I will take good care of mom." An Yiling also walked to the bed and sat down, "Mom, brother is back, are you unhappy? Say something to brother ah!"

Mother An obviously hasn't recovered yet, she probably thought it was a dream at the moment, hearing what her younger brother said, she quickly grabbed An Yiyang's hand: "Xiaoyang? You're back?"

"It's me, Mom, I'm back, you need to get better soon."

"You and him..." She seemed a little embarrassed to say, "Break up?"

"No, I can agree to anything Mom wants, but this is not the only one!" An Yiyang felt that he would let go of his hand, and he wanted to grab him but was pushed aside, "Why do you come back if you don't break up?" ? I don't have a son like you!"

"Mom, don't talk like that brother, brother is very worried about you! He rushed back as soon as he heard that you were sick! Look at him, his face is worse than yours." An Yiling hurried to smooth things over.

Mother An didn't buy it. Although her eyes showed distress, her tone was extremely tough: "You still speak for him? What do you know? They are so intolerable, will they be happy together? You help him to ruin he!"

Agitated, her mother began to cough violently. An Yiyang stretched out her hand to comfort her, but she slapped her away: "I said, if you continue to be obsessed, don't come back to this house again! I just pretend that I never gave birth to you." This son!"

"Mom, don't do this!" An Yiyang knelt down, tears streaming down, "I don't care about other people's eyes, I only care about your and Dad's opinion, as long as you can accept me, I will be happy, and we will live a good life of!"

"Yes, mom, gays and lesbians can get married in many countries. Now the society is different from before. It's not as scary as you think. As long as they really love each other, what about same-sex and opposite-sex? They just like each other and want to live with each other. What's wrong? It's too cruel for you to push brother like this! You know how much brother loves this family, and you don't want to destroy it." An Yiling couldn't bear to see his brother like this, so he wanted to speak up for him even at the risk of being angered .

"Leave that man if you don't want to destroy it!" His father's stern voice came from the door, and he put the packed porridge on the small table next to the bed heavily, "Xiao Ling, are you trying to piss your mother off? Your brother is not sensible Forget it, why are you still helping? If you do the same, don’t come back!”

"Dad!" An Yiyang choked up, "It's none of Xiao Ling's business, he just couldn't bear it."

"Do I have the heart? You only want to be a mother to harm you, right? Huh?" The mother on the bed broke down in tears, and was comforted by her father in his arms, "If you really think about your mother, listen to her, parents It is nothing but for the good of the children, anyone may harm you, but we will never!"

"I know, if you don't agree, you are just worried that I will not be happy, but you really don't have to worry, Qi Fan is sincere to me, he will not be able to live without me, and I am the same, we will be happy, please You believe me!"

"How do you make us believe in his family? Xiaoyang, you are too young and too kind! The world of rich people is very complicated. They can play and dare to try everything, but we can't afford it. I don't want you to fall into it It will be painful in the future. With Qi Fan’s conditions, what kind of thing can he not find what he wants? Must he hang himself on a tree like you? Even movie stars and models can be taken care of by them. Do you think he will only spend his life with you? They The Qi family is a big and respectable family, how could they accept you?"

"No, no, his parents agreed, really, they treated me very well and told me not to leave Qi Fan."

Mother An almost turned her back angrily, clutching her chest and panting for a long time before she could say a complete sentence: "You, you even met his parents! How long have you been hiding it from us?!"

"We've been together since college."

"Good... good, great! Look at the good son I have taught..." Mother An beat her chest angrily, and her father couldn't stand it anymore, "Go out, go where you should, don't be so angry with your mother anymore , we don’t have a son like you!”

An Yiyang knelt on the ground and cried, An Yiling was so sad that he almost wanted to kneel with him, and he didn't dare to speak for him again, so he had to stay aside, at a loss.

An Yiyang knelt until night, An Yiling had no choice but to call Qi Fan.