After the wealthy divorced

For the past three months, Pei Yu was like a headless fly trapped in the barbed wire. Wen Nanshu left, and he replaced the number he had used for more than ten years. Pei Yu bought it to make up for it and wanted to start over. Wen Nanshu has never been to his new home.

Pei Yu couldn't believe that the person who loved him so much was so decisive.He went around to investigate all of Wen Nanshu's traffic records, but everyone told him that there were no records, and that Wen Nanshu had never left City K.

Song Yang called to tell him the news. On the day Song Yang called, Pei Yu hadn't been to the company for several days, and he was very decadent.

After hearing this, Pei Yu's aching chest seemed to be gently rubbed open for a moment. He even had the illusion that Wen Nanshu was reluctant to part with him, so he was reluctant to leave him to go further away.

But instead, Pei Yu uncontrollably became more anxious. He paced back and forth in the room, wishing that the path under his feet would turn into a narrow and cramped labyrinth. There was never a moment of peace.

Why did Wen Nanshu obviously not leave K City, but seemed to be submerged in the crowd that he couldn't find? Ever since he got on that unremarkable taxi that day, Wen Nanshu was like a faint flickering light from the rear of the car. The red light disappeared from his sight and was extinguished by the rain on the dark asphalt road.

Pei Yu regretted it very much. He regretted that he let go of Wen Nanshu's hand on the day of signing. He should never have let go of him, no matter what.

There is not a day when his heart is not pain, the pain is not even a numbness that can give him a short-term relief, on the contrary, it is as if someone deliberately tore his bleeding wound, and it intensifies,

From the moment he brutally hurt that person in the room that night with an ugly and crazy heart, his eyes were full of Wen Nanshu lying on the hospital bed.That person didn't want to speak, didn't want to accept his apology, his eyes didn't even want to stay on him anymore, he just wanted to leave.

Pei Yu never thought that one day he would be helpless, or that he would be helpless in the face of that person who was full of eyes on him. He didn't even dare to recall the past. He only knew that if that person didn't come back, he would not be able to hold on. .

Pei Yu knew that he was sick and was not in his body. In his heart, he curled up on the bed and tightly covered his broken heart with his hands. There was a big hole there. Even his breath was hot. He wrapped the quilt tightly around his body and put Wrapped in by himself, curled up on Wen Nanshu's bed, the residual warmth there healed his wounds, and in the familiar room, he seemed to be dragged back to the past by the hands of memories.

When Pei Zhuo came in, he happened to see Pei Yu curled up in pain on Wen Nanshu's bed wrapped in a quilt. It was the room that the old man always took Wen Nanshu home to eat with him. No one lived in it for a long time. .

"Pei Yu,"

Pei Zhuo stepped forward and saw that the pillow was wet. He had never seen Pei Yu, who had been rebellious since he was a child, showing such a fragile appearance, but who caused the result now, Pei Zhuo wanted to scold, but felt distressed :

"Get up, it's too cold here, you want the whole family to worry about you!"

Seeing that Pei Yu didn't seem to hear, Pei Zhuo couldn't help it: "Do you think he will come back after you torture yourself like this?! If you want to find him, you might as well think about where he will go. Apart from Wei Siyan, he has other people. What friends can inquire about."

Pei Yu was stunned, his eyes were beautiful amber, but at this moment it seemed that Pei Zhuo's casual words had penetrated into the wire, his eyelashes were like fluttering butterflies after Pei Zhuo's words, he closed his eyes:

"He has no other friends..."

Wen Nanshu has no other friends.

He was the one who made him like this, because he didn't like Wen Nanshu's eyes with anyone but him.

Wen Nanshu has a gentle and humble personality, is handsome, and has good grades. In the second year of coming to Pei's house, he was transferred by the old man to the same school as him. At that time, many people in the class liked him very much.

But Pei Yu didn't like it. Every time he passed by in the corridor, he saw girls surrounding Wen Nanshu asking questions, and seeing boys holding Wen Nanshu's shoulders to play ball together after school. He was jealous, and he was about to go crazy with envy.

Obviously, such a gentle look should only be given to him, it is his property, and he should not give it to others at all.

Later, he never thought that the boy who came out of the orphanage would have the courage to tell him that he liked him. Those two words were probably the most precious thing to that boy.

Pei Yu didn't know if he liked it or not, he only knew that if he wanted this to be his own, it had to be his own.

He used that sentence to make a collar and put it on the boy who was two years older than him. He had a thin back and warm eyes. Wen Nanshu was afraid that he would be angry, so he really listened to him. He said If he didn't want him to talk to others, Wen Nanshu really stopped joking with his classmates.

He said that he would wait for him at the school gate after school, and then go home with the driver.Wen Nanshu really waited for him every time. Once he was picked up by the driver ahead of time due to something urgent, and when he returned to the old house at 09:30, the man hadn't come back yet.

He thought that that person had probably gone back to his home a long time ago, how could anyone be so stupid to wait, the snow outside was so heavy, Pei Yu slept until eleven o'clock in the night, and then suddenly remembered,

Where does that person have a home?

He woke up the driver in the middle of the night and ran to the school. Under the snowy and lonely streetlights at the school gate, he saw Wen Nanshu standing there stupidly. The man smiled at him, and he was waiting for him.

From that day on, he knew that no matter whether it was windy or rainy, no matter whether it was sunny or snowy, as long as he didn't come, that person would not leave.As long as he comes, even if that person is covered with snow, he will take the lead in brushing off the snowflakes between his brows first.

Pei Yu's eyes were red and sore, and the tears were no longer enough to bear his regret and pain. It had been a long time since there had been any tears shed there. After his mother and father passed away one after another, he would occasionally cry in the middle of the night.

In Pei's house, everyone was supportive of him, but Grandpa always looked at him as if he was looking at someone else. The love of the uncle and the second uncle was mixed with too much pity that could not be concealed.

He hated this kind of pity, it was no longer a constant reminder of his father and mother's irretrievable departure.

But there is only one person who is different, that person was brought back by grandpa, his name is Wen Nanshu, that person is as thin as his pale school uniform, when he saw him for the first time, that boy's gray eyes lit up bright.

In everyone's love for him, there is unavoidable pity, suppressed grief and heavy expectations, all of which make him breathless.

There is only that person, that person loves him purely, loves him looking up to him, his fawning is restrained and lame, his love is humble and careful, he is cheap all over, but he is the most precious and cleanest little thing in his heart This place is treated like a priceless treasure.

That person shrank himself very small and put it into his palm without any warning. He stuffed the warmth of that person into his vacant heart. Wen Nanshu handed over his soul and body to fill his depression The fear and sadness in the deepest part of his heart, he healed the pain he never told others, he was unwilling to open his mouth to show weakness, and he repaired the broken heart as powerful, joyful and proud as him.

He was spoiled by that person's love for more than ten years, he was used to this kind of self, he thought that he had healed his wounds, he no longer needed that person, or was bored with that person.

He gradually possessed too many things, he was no longer the boy who was afraid and cried and needed company, he no longer cared about the love that was already too cheap for him in that poor boy.