Gu Yunyi glanced at the name displayed on the screen of the phone, and picked it up, "Hello, what's the matter?"

The other party nagged for a long time, Gu Yunyi replied calmly, "What do you care about me?"

"He insisted on going."

"Quite fun."

"You figure it out yourself."

"Hang up." Before the other party finished speaking, Gu Yunyi hung up the phone relentlessly, smiled, and said to the advertising director next to him, "Continue talking."

"Hey, hey..." Ling Fan, who was sitting in the car, listened to the busy tone and reluctantly put down his phone. He learned all the details of the story from Xiang Zhe, including Gu Yunyi's photo of Ling Yao sleeping. matter.

Isn't this crazy?Ling Yao, a person who cares about face and life, if he knew that he had been photographed in such an ugly photo, he would have predicted the ending of the story, and he and Gu Yunyi could only live as one.

After thinking about it, he dialed the phone again, "Hello, auntie."

When the person opposite heard Ling Fan's voice, he said happily, "It's Fanfan, what's the matter?"

"Auntie, I suddenly have something to do, so I won't go to dinner tonight." The person on the other end of the phone was none other than Ling Yao's biological mother, Zhuang Yu.

"Why can't you come suddenly? I have prepared your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs." The person opposite said.

Ling Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his aunt made the best sweet and sour pork ribs he had ever eaten, but, thinking about his life, he gritted his teeth and gave up, "I really can't leave, aunt, I'll go another day, another day .”

"That's fine." Zhuang Yu said regretfully, "It's hard for you and Yaoyao to go home for dinner."

Ling Fan coaxed her for two or three words, and then he made her happy and put down the phone.



As soon as Ling Yao started to work, he didn't go home for ten days and a half months. He lived in his own apartment, and he was even more busy when Double Eleven was approaching. It is absolutely impossible to meet Ling Yao's people.

As soon as he walked into the gate of Ling's house, he heard a sneer from inside, "Hey, our President Ling finally remembered the old parents at home."

Ling Yao came in after changing his shoes, but didn't answer, but the person on the sofa was punched by Zhuang Yu firmly, and his mouth was blocked by a mouthful of apple, "My son came back after a long time, you can shut up."

Ling Feng chewed the apple aggrievedly and didn't speak, the majesty of the head of the family was gone, and he glared at his own son resentfully. When Ling Yao didn't come back, his treatment was not so aggrieved.

Ling Yao smiled and called his parents, "Dad, Mom."

"Come on, Mommy." Zhuang Yu saw Lingyao couldn't hide the smile on his face, so he rushed up and hugged his son, and asked with a frown, "Did you stay up late and work overtime again, and lost weight?"

"I'm not thin, but I've gained three catties. Mom, how old are you, and you can't hug her every now and then." Ling Yao complained slightly, but still hugged his mother.

"Mother hugs her son according to age?" Zhuang Yu pretended to be unhappy and said.

His father on the sofa, after chewing the apple, stood up laughing and opened his arms and said, "It doesn't matter when a husband hugs his wife regardless of age."

"Get lost." Zhuang Yu glared at him.

"Okay." Ling Feng felt aggrieved, and glared at Ling Yao again.

Ling Yao was also quite aggrieved, he didn't do anything, and his father rolled his eyes in vain, and hurriedly asked, "Mom, is the meal ready? I'm a little hungry."

"It will be ready soon, you can eat some apples." Zhuang Yu said, and took the fruit plate from Ling Feng's hand.

Ling Feng held a fork in one hand and an air fruit plate in the other. Ling Yao had already predicted that he was about to suffer the third stare.

"Dad, you eat." Ling Yao took the fruit plate and sat on the sofa, taking advantage of Zhuang Yu's effort in going to the kitchen, he handed the fruit plate back to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng took a mouthful of the apple with satisfaction.

The two father and son were a little embarrassed for a while, not knowing what to say, Ling Yao took a deep breath, and said, "Dad, would you like to see Ling's financial budget for this quarter, Double Eleven is coming soon, I plan to... ..."

"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen." Ling Feng waved his hands with a headache, "Don't talk about work when you go home, I have already discussed it with your mother, since the company gave you, you can work hard and lose money Parents don’t care about what they earn.”

"But..." Ling Yao still struggled to say something.

Ling Feng thought of something, patted the back of his head, and took out his mobile phone, "By the way, your aunt found some blind dates for you a few days ago, can you take a look?"

"Dad." Ling Yao refused, "I love work."

"You are old enough, how can you know the work!" Ling Feng said dissatisfied.

"Work makes me happy." Ling Yao's words choked Ling Feng to death.

Ling Feng snorted. Although he was dissatisfied, he still took back the phone and didn't continue to pester him.

The Ling family's dining table has always been suitable for joking, there are not so many rules, Ling Yao was fed a bunch of meals by his parents, and he couldn't refuse, after a meal, he felt that his belly was about to explode.

"Yaoyao, let's go and walk the dog with mom." Zhuang Yu shouted after changing his clothes.

Ling Yao also felt uncomfortable, and was happy to go out to digest food, so he changed into casual clothes and went out.

The two mother and son walked slowly nearby side by side, and the husky ran around like a joy, but never left the control of the dog leash.

"Yaoyao, next month will be your grandfather's 80th birthday."

Ling Yao thought that Zhuang Yu was reminding himself to prepare a gift, so he nodded, "I remember it, I haven't forgotten it."

"I'm not talking about you." Zhuang Yu changed the subject, "It's your elder brother."

"Big brother?" The big brother Zhuang Yu said was definitely not Ling Fan.

"A few days ago, your father called him and asked him to come back to celebrate grandpa's birthday. He said he couldn't come back because of something."

Ling Yao was slightly surprised. Although his elder brother always does things out of the world, his grandfather's 80th birthday is different from other things. It is the most important event in the family. He didn't expect his elder brother to refuse directly.

Zhuang Yu nodded, "I heard it seems that they are preparing for an art exhibition, and there is a time conflict, so I don't want to come back."

He complained slightly dissatisfied, "My child, which one is more important, the art exhibition or grandpa's birthday, do you still need to think about it? Your father was so angry that he dropped the phone and yelled at him, saying that if he doesn't come back, he won't come back for the rest of his life."

In Ling Yao's impression, his father seldom gets angry, especially in front of his mother, he basically has a playful smile on his face. Since he retired, he has been jealous of himself like a child all day long. My eldest brother must have touched it this time. Only when Dad's bottom line is broken can he become so angry.

"You also know that it is impossible to directly talk about the relationship between me and your elder brother." Zhuang Yu said awkwardly, "So you have time to persuade your elder brother not to compete too much. No matter what the outside world says, we will always treat him Treat it like your own child."

Ling Yao's eldest brother, named Ling Ze, was not born to Zhuang Yu, and even his parentage was a taboo in the Ling family.

"Okay, I'll go back and persuade Big Brother."

Whenever Ling Ze was mentioned, Zhuang Yu sighed and even complained, "Over the years, I have treated him well, treating him like my own child, but there is always a gap."

Ling Yao looked at Zhuang Yu's disappointed expression and didn't know what to say. He was not good at coaxing people, so he just said dryly, "Mom, don't think too much about it."

She turned her head and looked at Ling Yao with a smile, "None of you and your elder brother can make me feel at ease. Tell me about you. You always have trouble with Yun Yi. You used to have such a good relationship, but now you are like enemies. , that reporter kept chasing me and asking if we had any grudges against the Gu family, which made me and his mother embarrassed..."

Ling Yao was afraid that she would continue nagging, so he quickly changed the subject, "Mom, let's go back, you're tired after all."

The huskies circling around merrily seemed to hear someone calling their name, and looked up suspiciously. Who said I was tired, I could play for a year!

"Come on, I'm too lazy to talk about you, let's go home." Zhuang Yu knew that he was evading, so he didn't expose it.

Ling Yao hasn't lived at home for a long time, but his things are still in the original state. Everyone in the family knows that he hates others touching his things, so he doesn't dare to touch things in his room.

Sitting at the desk unable to sleep at night, I couldn't help but see the gray storage box on the top. It should be his memories of elementary school. It has been placed on the top of the bookshelf for many years. It seems that he has never taken it down since high school. , I also wanted to throw it away fiercely, threw it near the trash can, and picked it up again with a guilty conscience.

For some reason, I suddenly wanted to see it on a whim. It was probably late at night with heavy dew and bright moonlight, which was the most suitable for nostalgia.

There are a lot of toys from elementary school in the box, of course most of them have been lost, what is left is what he is reluctant to lose, a retro game console, the screen is pitch black and can no longer be turned on, it is his tenth birthday The gift of time, of course, is not from the parents.

He didn't expect that the sticker on the back was still there, stuck crookedly, and it had faded and turned yellow. When he touched it lightly, it fell off directly, leaving an embarrassing yellow offset print. The words on the sticker were a little blurry, but he could still see What is written.

In a crooked font, it read, "Happy birthday to my most best friend—Gu."

It was given to him by Gu Yunyi back then. When Ling Yao thought of Gu Yunyi, he was a little angry. He threw the sticker into the trash can and threw the game console back into the storage box. Li pulled the sticker out again.Put it back in a pencil case in the storage box.

A Pokemon pencil case, he held a trace of hesitation, this pencil case seems to have been given to him by Gu Yunyi.

And there was a photo album at the bottom of the box, it was a photo of him in elementary school, when he opened it, there was a tangy old smell, the first photo was a photo of him and Gu Yunyi, wearing a school uniform on the first day of school.

He could still remember that day, because he stayed in bed, he was beaten by his father in the morning, and he was crying while wearing his school uniform. He went to a noble private school since he was a child, and the school uniform was also high-end, with a white shirt and a small gray-blue suit.

He walked downstairs with a twitch of his nose. At that time, Gu Yunyi had been waiting downstairs for a long time. It was obviously the same school uniform, but it looked so energetic on Gu Yunyi's body, and his father was still scolding him. "Look at Yunyi. On the first day of school, I woke up early. Look at you again. Why can't I follow my example."

Weeping and crying, he and Gu Yunyi took this photo in front of the gate of Ling's house to commemorate their first day of elementary school.

So Gu Yunyi in the photo is standing upright, adding three bars, which is the standard captain, while he is standing crookedly, with red eye circles, and he remembers the father on the opposite side still shouting, "Stand up straight, stand up straight, You learn from others."

At that time, no one thought that this sentence was the beginning of his nightmare.

From then on, his life was full of this sentence, "Look at Yunyi, who studies so well and doesn't like to mess around, look at you."

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