Yuan Ershao's evil life

For several days in a row, the days were uneventful.

Yuan Gu was so busy these two days that he didn't have much time to think about Tan Dongjin, so he gradually forgot about it.

Early in the morning, Yuan Gu changed his clothes, took out a white peaked cap from the cabinet, and put it on his head.The boy in the mirror is only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a white T-shirt and black jeans, and walking on a pair of gray flat shoes. It seems that time has been reversed in an instant, and Yuan Gu has the illusion of returning to his school days.

In fact, it is still different.Yuan Gu, who was in high school, couldn't hide his frivolity at all, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of arrogance.And the young man in the mirror in front of him is full of leisure and ease.

Lowering the brim of his hat, Yuan Gu opened the door and walked out.

It was still very early, there were no people on the street, the sky was drowsy, and the streets and alleys were full of wind.Yuan Gu walked slowly, his white T-shirt rustling in the wind.

He wants to see his dad.

Take a look from a distance to see how the old man is doing and whether his health is better.Yuan Gu sometimes thinks about it and feels that he is really unfilial. No one can bear it if a white-haired person gives a black-haired person.His father has been iron and blood all his life. He has never seen any battles when he was young. He has never bowed his head or stumbled along the way. Everyone is that old man Yuan.In the end, he was so angry with his own son that he got a heart attack.

The more Yuan Gu thought about it, the more he felt that he was nothing.

Finally, after a few subway rides, Yuan Gu arrived at a remote park, found a bench and sat down, lowering the brim of his hat again.

His father, Yuan Chengjiang, has no other hobbies in his life, but he likes to write a few words.His father often went out to visit this park after he retired, and he could stay in it for a whole day in a loose coat. No one would guess that he was the old man of the Yuan family.There is a group of middle-aged and elderly people who have practiced calligraphy for most of their lives in this park all the year round. His father will chat with them and chat with them if there is nothing wrong. return.When Yuan Gu found him, he was lamenting with a group of friends that his family had nothing to say and his child was worthless.That scene left a deep impression on Yuan Gu.

Now Yuan Gu can neither inquire into his father's ward, nor can he enter his community.He can only wait for his father here.

When his father recovers from this period and feels better, maybe he will come out for a walk again.When there are many bad things, people don't want to be alone, and even if his father wants to be bored at home, his mother will let him go out for a walk.Yuan Gu waited in the small park, and he was always able to wait for someone.

Thinking of this, Yuan Gu just sat quietly.

Assistant Song's life has not been easy recently.Tan Shao fell ill for some reason and lay in the hospital for a few days.In just a few days, the directors of the Tan family in the company started looking for trouble. Assistant Song didn't dare to offend these second uncles, so he could only grit his teeth and let the people under him support him. He said that he couldn't hold on any longer, those second uncles were too good at tossing around, Assistant Song had no choice but to knock on the door of Tan Dongjin's ward with trepidation.

As a result, the bursts of shouts inside almost forced Assistant Song to hit the wall.

After a long time, Young Master Tan finished his work. When the boy came out, he cast a ambiguous glance at Assistant Song who was sitting on the chair, and signaled him to go in.Assistant Song burst into tears in his heart. He walked into the ward cautiously, implying that something happened to the company recently.

Tan Shao sat on the hospital bed with his arms folded, with a half-smile, "I'm still sick? Come to me whenever you have something to do, so what's the use of me taking care of you?" After speaking, he patted his hospital gown lightly.

The cold sweat on Assistant Song's back came down in an instant. He stood there, blushed for a long time and said, "Young Master Tan, I will handle this matter well."

Tan Dongjin nodded slightly, and the smile on his face slowly spread, "Is there anything else?" He raised his eyebrows.

Assistant Song immediately understood what his boss wanted, and quickly left.

When he closed the door of the ward, he couldn't help but peek at the person lying on the bed.The young man stared at the ceiling with his eyes leisurely, with a smile on his lips.That appearance was obviously lukewarm, but Assistant Song felt a chill behind him for no reason.He lowered his head and didn't dare to take a second look.

Not long after Assistant Song left, Tan Dongjin sat up from the bed, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and walked out of the ward.

When he got off the taxi, the driver couldn't help but take a few more glances at this handsome young man. He hadn't seen such a handsome man for many years. He seemed to have stepped out of a TV. He behaved politely and politely. Even handing him the money did not forget to say "thank you master".These days, there are too few people with such qualities.

Tan Dongjin stood in front of the small park and glanced casually.Suddenly, his eyes sharpened.

On a bench not far away, a boy in a white T-shirt was sitting just like that, with fine black hair exposed under the lowered brim of his hat, and his exquisite eyebrows and eyes looked unexpectedly green.The young man was sitting quietly against the morning light, which gave Tan Dongjin a slight illusion for a moment.

In the long memory, the boy was also wearing a white shirt and black trousers like this, occasionally turning his head to look at him, most of the brows were slightly aloof and alienated.

Suddenly, the boy seemed to turn his head.

Tan Dongjin's eyes darkened instantly.It seemed that the man's cold voice came from his ear, "Tan Dongjin." It was just three simple words, and even the voice did not fluctuate, but it seemed to penetrate several years at once.Tan Dongjin froze if there was a smile on his face.After a long time, he raised the corners of his mouth again.

Tan Dongjin remembered the boy in front of him, his name was Xu Cheng, and he had a pretty face.In the street lit up for eternity, in the night when no one is around, he met him once, and felt that he seemed to be different in some way.

It is indeed different from before. Before, it was only the face that was similar, but now even the temperament of the whole body is more like that person.

Tan Dongjin's thoughts turned, but there was no emotion on his face, he just smiled blindly, alienated and ambiguous.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a straight waist walked into the park.Both Yuan Gu and Tan Dongjin's eyes changed.The middle-aged man was followed by a thin young man in a black shirt, and the two walked towards the park one after the other.

Yuan Gu couldn't describe what he felt at that moment at all, his heart felt sour, and his breathing became heavy.His hair seemed to be much grayer, his body bones still looked tough, but his eyes were not as energetic as before.An old word popped up in Yuan Gu's mind for no reason.Yes, Yuan Chengjiang is old, and his father is old.

His brother Yuan Yin just followed behind his father, with no emotion on his face and an unreasonable silence.

Although there is no words between father and son, there is a consistent tacit understanding.