hibiscus laugh

"Song Xiao—oh no, why didn't brother Yuhan come on the day my brother and sister-in-law got married?" "It's very complicated, and I don't know where to start." Rubbing the position of the temple, Song Yuhan wore a watch on the other hand holding the steering wheel. Song Yuhan looked at the watch on his wrist. The hour hand pointed to seven, and the minute hand was about to approach 10. Song Yuhan blurted out: "Zize, Brother Yuhan, treat you to dinner." Jiang Duo hummed softly, and quietly clenched the hand holding the schoolbag. In order to avoid Song Yuhan seeing his emotions, he turned his head and looked out the window. The traffic is heavy.

Since Ye Ke left with Fu Huaiqiu on that day, Zhao Yanzhi has been staying at home for five days, and he has been refusing to show up in the theater troupe. Now his haggard and unkempt appearance is not as gorgeous as before. He was sitting in the room with the aura of Shanghai. It was clear that it was broad daylight and the sun was warm, but Zhao Yanzhi's room could not see a gleam of light. He lowered his head and stared blankly.On weekdays, he can't drink or smoke, he has a singing voice, and he can't be damaged by tobacco and alcohol, but an ashtray full of cigarette butts standing in front of him betrays him, he finishes smoking, and pours another glass of wine , suddenly gulped down his throat, he drank too much, choked on the wine and coughed, his face was red from choking, but he coughed and drank the wine, Zhao Yanzhi felt that he was numb at this moment, and he couldn't do anything. A hundred poisons are invulnerable, if there is really a meth, at this moment he doesn't mind taking a couple of puffs.

He kept recalling Fu Huaiqiu's appearance, then raised his head again, and saw himself in the mirror right in front of him. He looked at himself carefully, and secretly traced his facial features with his eyes. The more he looked, the more he looked like him. Zhao Yanzhi caressed his face unconsciously with one hand, his eyes were bloodshot, and the chin of Zhao Yan, who was always neat and tidy, was covered with beard stubble. He touched his face, looked in the mirror, and thought of Fu Huaiqiu's Face--

Zhao Yanzhi stood up abruptly and walked towards the mirror that seemed to have a "vengeance" with him. He didn't care much, raised the coat mirror in front of him, and slammed it hard on the floor, and the mirror was thrown to the floor violently. There was a loud noise on the mirror, and the mirror cracked upon hearing the sound, like a budding flower that burst into the strongest tremor at the moment of spring thunder. The glass on the mirror fell into the pond like water droplets, splashing water, Zhao Yanzhi stood Looking at the mirror that had been smashed by the cup, he still seemed to be relieved, but he could still see his face clearly, he raised the mirror again, and threw the mirror down fiercely again.

Lin's mother outside the door knocked on the door anxiously, and kept calling the young master to open the door. Zhao Yanzhi acted as if he hadn't heard anything. The shards of the mirror scratched him and he didn't stop. He paused suddenly, and couldn't help but smile when he saw the blood dripping from his wrist onto the broken mirror.

He stopped his movements, squatted down, and looked at the mirror that had been smashed beyond recognition by him. As if laughing at his own stupid behavior, he picked up a shard of glass, and held the sharpest end of the shard close to his wrist. With a throbbing pulse, he laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha - I really hate my face, I don't know if it would look better if it is scratched, oh, don't be so troublesome, why don't I cut my wrist directly -" Zhao Yanzhi picked up the shard, but he didn't see that his face, which was almost as calm as a pool of stagnant water, showed the most gorgeous expression before death at the moment when the shard was about to cut the pulse on his wrist.

"Why can't I think about it so much, why do I like you so much, Ye Ke—" Zhao Yanzhi flung the shard of glass away weakly, he thought of Ye Ke again, and he cried and covered his mouth again Face.

There seemed to be little movement outside, and Zhao Yanzhi didn't hear Mama Lin's call. The surroundings returned to calm, and he sat down on the ground, letting the blood on his wrist continue to flow wantonly. Fu Huaiqiu who is [-]% similar, Yushu Linfeng is chic and suave, young and the leader of the military command, he still maintains a humble heart when he is proud of the spring breeze, and he should be able to help Ye Ke a lot. It's just a joke.

Chapter 39

"Yanzhi—Yanzhi—" Ye Ke sat on the balcony on the second floor of his house and drank a lot of wine. He was lying on the table on the balcony, blowing the cold wind, wishing to ride the wind and go away. Ye's family hosted a banquet today. Inviting several leaders who had just been transferred to the Shanghai Naval Control Station, Ye Ke entered his room after a few drinks. The villa is still there, but now I am under house arrest here every day, and I can't go anywhere I want.

After a big quarrel with Zhao Yanzhi that day, the two never met again. Ye Ke understood everything at that moment, but he couldn't say everything. He could only pretend to be stupid. He knew how his Yanzhi was. Such a clever and exquisite person, let alone standing in front of him alone, even if there is a little clue, even a little expression, Zhao Yanzhi can see it.What's more, on that day, Fu Huaiqiu's visit——

Ye Ke felt that he must have drunk too much tonight, otherwise how could Yanzhi sit in front of him, Zhao Yanzhi looked at him with a frown in white clothes, "Yanzhi——I was wrong, I——" "Mr. Ye , Wake up, I am Fu Huaiqiu." Fu Huaiqiu? ? —— Huai Qiu, Ye Ke immediately woke up three points. He looked at Fu Huaiqiu and rubbed his hair, "Group Leader Fu, why are you here?" I hid elsewhere to enjoy my leisure, and Fu doesn’t like this kind of excitement, so I naturally looked for Mr. Ye’s place to get some benefits.” Ye Ke snorted softly, “You’re smart.” “Don’t dare.” Fu Huaiqiu, who was mistaken for Zhao Yanzhi, didn't show dissatisfaction at all, instead he said it as a moment of playfulness, "You drank too much, Mr. Ye, you can't even tell Fu from Boss Zhao of Rong Tiancai troupe!"

"You and him—there are indeed some similarities, and you can't tell the difference without drinking."

"That's right, in that case, Boss Zhao is very likely to be Fu's brother, maybe—"

Before Fu Huaiqiu finished speaking, Ye Ke interrupted him, "Then do you have brothers in your family?"

After Ye Ke finished speaking, he regretted it. He felt the embarrassment in the atmosphere. Fu Huaiqiu was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect Ye Ke to ask him such a question, so he looked up at the bright moon in the sky, as if responding. Also like my own memories: "Huaiqiu never had brothers and sisters, but when he was a child, Huaiqiu traveled all over the world with his father's troupe, and met many senior brothers and sisters who treated me like brothers. There are people behind me who support me, love me, and give me strength, especially my senior brother—"

After many years, Ye Ke heard Huaiqiu call this senior brother, and he trembled all over. This senior brother made him seem to return to the days when he leaned against the door and teased Huaiqiu many years ago. At that time, he had no worries and no worries. Free and unrestrained, happy like a gust of wind——

Fu Huaiqiu, who looked up at the moon, didn't notice Ye Ke whose body was starting to stiffen, and said to himself, "My elder brother loved me very much when I was young, and he bought me whatever I liked. At that time, even if it was me If he wants the moon in the sky, he seems to be able to pick it. Although his father will inevitably be punished, he never complains, and every time he is punished for me, until one day, the senior brother was taken away. I don’t know the specific reason. I know. After all, I was still young back then, and the only thought in my mind at that time was that my brother had left me forever and would never come back again. I couldn’t say goodbye to him properly the night before I left. It's the thing I regret the most, but Senior Brother gave me this jade pendant, and I always carry it with me—"

Fu Huaiqiu stretched his hands behind his neck to fetch a red thread, and the jade pendant was hung on Fu Huaiqiu's neck by a red thread. Ye Ke never noticed it because he was wearing it under his clothes all the time, so he still had some doubts. Ye Ke, who met with sighing life, was sure that the Fu Huaiqiu in front of him was his Huaiqiu——

"You have been carrying it with you all the time, can you show me—" Ye Ke's voice was choked with sobs, Fu Huaiqiu nodded, and handed out the jade pendant generously. Ye Ke felt heavy in the palm of his hand holding the jade pendant. The jade pendant still carried some of his body temperature.A tear from Ye Ke fell on the jade pendant without warning, "Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you—"

"Well, it's nothing, take it." Ye Ke quickly returned the jade pendant to Fu Huaiqiu, and turned his head to light a cigarette. I was pretending to be stupid, and I felt a bit uncomfortable. If he had met Ye Ke a few years ago, he would have questioned Ye Ke, you clearly recognized me, why didn't you recognize me——

Yes, so what if we met each other, Fu Huaiqiu put the jade back on again, he was in a mess now, Ye Ke didn't talk to him again, he stood up and turned away without saying hello, tears slipped silently from the corners of his eyes However, the two people who were like mirrors in their hearts were still pretending to be stupid. Fu Huaiqiu tasted his own tears, which was bitter.The scenes that Huaiqiu had experienced with Ye Ke are now very clearly popping up in his mind——

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

"Then give me a kiss, and I'll forgive you. You haven't given me the thank you for the hibiscus cake this morning!"

"Brother, why do you always want me to kiss you? I'm sorry. When I was young, my aunt told my boy