minister under clothes

The human heart is resilient.

There are many pains and difficulties that I once thought I could not bear, but in fact, as long as I grit my teeth and stand up, I can always wait for time to take it away.

Yan Tou's imprisonment lasted for three years and five months.

The family's money investment is the hidden motivation for reducing the sentence, and because he has contributed a lot to education inside, he was released by this.

At this time, Nate had just entered the fourth grade of elementary school, and he was no longer a child full of milk. Lu Qingyi took him to the prison gate and waited until his face was revealed, and he graciously called Dad.

Yan Tou put on the autumn windbreaker he had just prepared, and he didn't show much haggard feeling, and smiled: "Learned Chinese?"

On the contrary, Lu Qingyi looked a little cautious, with the corners of his mouth curled up, not knowing what to say.

"Did you come by car?" Yan Tou asked.

Lu Qingyi nodded.

Yan Tou immediately reached out to him.

Lu Qingyi didn't hesitate, so he handed over the car keys to him, and just told him: "Be careful, don't just get free and get caught by the traffic police again."

Nate didn't know much about his father's imprisonment, but he felt that he had been wronged from Lu Qingyi, so he blinked his beautiful eyes and laughed secretly.

Yan Tou reached out and rubbed his little head, and then gave Lu Qingyi a firm hug.

The weather in New York had turned cold, but Lu Qingyi felt warmer than the summer that just passed away.

Although there are books, newspapers and Internet access in the prison, there is still no real life.

Sitting in the car, Lu Qingyi didn't dare to take the initiative to say anything, Yan Tou opened his mouth, and he followed suit.

"Uncle, why do you have such a good temper when you see your father?" Unwilling to be lonely, Nate suddenly jumped up from the back seat and grabbed Lu Qingyi who was in the passenger seat.

Lu Qingyi turned around and taught a lesson: "Fasten your seat belt, or I won't take you out again."

Nate groaned and sat down, probably on purpose, and asked again: "Then can I sleep with you at night?"

Lu Qingyi replied with a half smile: "Yes."

Hearing this, Yan Tou couldn't help but look at this familiar yet unfamiliar child from the rearview mirror. Originally, Lu Qingyi was asked to take care of him because he was afraid that Lu Qingyi would be overwhelmed by loneliness. Now it seems...it seemed like a stupid decision.

Nate noticed that Yan Tou was watching him, and smiled at him in the mirror, rolling his eyes like a ghost, no longer the pitiful look that always had tears in his eyes when he was a child.

"By the way, Gui Ziqiao sent you an invitation card for her wedding next month." Lu Qingyi suddenly remembered the business.

"Is Xiao Qiao married? With whom?" Yan Tou asked while driving.

"I don't know." Lu Qingyi said, "It's not with you anyway."

Yan Tou glanced at him with bent eyes: "How old are you, do you still remember being jealous?"

Lu Qingyi glared at him: "She's been engaged a long time ago, and she decided on the date when I heard that you will be released from prison. I must let you see it."

"Let's go with her, let's go and have a look together." Yan Tou didn't pay attention here, but instead asked: "Speaking of this, Tsing Yi, I've always wanted to give you a better one..."

"I don't want it." Lu Qingyi interrupted him, lowered his head and touched the ring that Yan Tou personally wore on his hand, and said softly: "There is no better one."

Yan Tou didn't speak again.

Feeling neglected, Nate hugged the back of the passenger seat again and said, "Uncle, I want to eat ice cream..."

Yan Tou stopped the car abruptly, pointed to the DQ on the street and said, "Go and buy by yourself, and take a taxi home after shopping."

Nate actually talked back to him: "No, I want to eat uncle's, have you ever eaten!"

After being released from prison, Yan Tou rested for many days. Apart from going to the hospital for a physical examination, he and Lu Qingyi spent the whole day cooking at home, watching TV, and rolling the sheets. It seemed that his complexion became ruddy and fatter soon. lap.

In order to accompany him, Lu Qingyi seldom showed up in the gallery.

One day when he was making soup in the kitchen, he found Yan Touyou leisurely coming down the stairs, so he asked seemingly unintentionally, "Your mother told you to go back to work at the company, what do you think about it?"

Yan Tou sat on the small bar by the kitchen and poured himself half a glass of lemonade: "No, I want to start my own company."

Lu Qingyi asked: "What company?"

Yan Tou said: "I'm still thinking about it. Anyway, I won't get involved with the family. Now my mother is doing very well. If I don't go, she still misses me. If I go, she will be wary of me. She is that kind of person."

Lu Qingyi smiled: "That's right, it's better to be harmonious, you can do whatever you want, I will support you."

Yan Tou said, "Why don't you raise me!"

Lu Qingyi glanced at him: "Okay, the alimony is up to you, just take good care of me."

Yan Tou drank all the water in the cup, walked over and hugged him from behind: "Then I will serve you right now."

Lu Qingyi was cutting vegetables, and quickly put down the sharp knife: "Don't make trouble."

"Just make a fuss." Yan Tou hugged him even tighter, and said in a low voice, "It's good. I used to think about family matters all the time, and secretly calculated how much I got. I felt uncomfortable like scratching my heart and lungs, but I didn't Treat you well, otherwise you won't suffer so much."

Lu Qingyi didn't forget what Yan Tou had endured for him, and he also understood that he didn't want to hear about his imprisonment, so he just smiled: "What are you talking about, stupid."

"Don't move." Yan Tou suddenly said, and then gently pulled out the broken hair by his ear, and even pulled out a white hair.

Before I was 30, I already had gray hair.

Lu Qingyi lowered his eyes, and picked up the knife to chop vegetables slowly. Now he cherishes all the details in his daily life. As long as he has this person by his side, he feels that everything is beautiful in his heart.

In fact, I have been in love since I was very young, otherwise I would not have stayed in France for eight years, and would have looked back hard to find Yan Tou who had only been messing around with me for a few months.

The heart has not changed at the age when it is the easiest to change, and it is impossible to change in the future.

Gui Ziqiao's wedding was grand.

She is indeed the kind of girl Yan Tou described, she should treat herself like a princess with restraint, and receive the most glorious and infinite courtesy.

Inside and outside the church, there are all dreamy white gauze and beautiful balloons, and the guests are dressed like clouds, just like filming a movie, it is extremely grand.

Lu Qingyi followed Yan Tou among the crowd, and complained softly, "Is there anyone like you?"

Yan Tou was surprised: "What's wrong?"

Lu Qingyi looked at the lily in his hand as a gift and said, "This, this is not exactly the same as the one I gave to your grandfather yesterday..."

Yan Touxiao: "They won't know, it's just a meaning."

After finishing speaking, he dragged him to the back to see his confidant in boyhood.

Gui Ziqiao, who was staying with the bridesmaids, wore a floor-length wedding dress with exquisite makeup.

She raised her eyes and found Yan Tou. She was surprised and happy, and trotted over to ask, "Are you okay?"

"It's good, I made you worry." Yan Tou handed her the bouquet and said, "I wish you happiness."

Gui Ziqiao took it over, glanced at Lu Qingyi beside him, and replied after a few seconds: "I wish you happiness too."

How much unwillingness, at this moment, must become the past tense.

People in the social circle have talked a lot about Yan Tou's love and the hardships he has suffered. Gui Ziqiao doesn't know who is telling the truth, but she already understands that the two people in front of her are inseparable.

"The wedding is about to start, don't bother you yet, prepare well, and come to my house for dinner sometime?" Yan Tou said with a smile.

Gui Ziqiao nodded.

Yan Tou then shook Lu Qingyi's hand and left, walking, unconsciously helping him remove the small flower petals that accidentally stuck to the shoulder of the suit.

Such careful movements really don't match the carefree Yan Xiaotou.

Gui Ziqiao blinked her eyes so hard that the corners of her mouth curved.

Rumor has it that the groom is also a son of a rich family, and he complements his fiancée in every way, it is indeed a match made in heaven.

It's just that Lu Qingyi, who was sitting in the guest seat, couldn't help being stunned when he saw him in person: because the groom's appearance really looks a bit like Yan Tou.

Although he is a pure westerner, without the handsomeness of a mixed race, but with those wicked beautiful eyes, that straight and straight nose bridge, and the soft short hair with a bit of natural curl...

It was also the first time Yan Tou saw it, and coughed lightly in embarrassment.

Lu Qingyi didn't change his face, but suddenly squeezed Yan Tou's thigh hard.

Yan Tou, who was in pain, quickly suppressed a smile and begged for mercy.

Lu Qingyi was awkward for a moment, but soon he was relieved. Gui Ziqiao's choice was better than Wang Zijin's choice by a thousand times, ten thousand times.

When the wedding music started, Lu Qingyi's cell phone rang suddenly.

He thought it was an assistant from the gallery who was looking for him, so he quickly took it out to check, but it turned out to be an unfamiliar number, and the content was written in French, which was inexplicable: "Are you happy?"

The coolness crawled through every blood vessel in Lu Qingyi in an instant. Although he put the phone back in his pocket again, his expression remained normal, but his heartbeat became a little faster.

When he was in a panic, his hand was gently held by Yan Tou, and he heard a small "I am willing."

Lu Qingyi regained his senses.

It turned out that the pastor was asking the groom: whether you are willing to never leave Gui Ziqiao and love her for the rest of your life, regardless of poverty, disease, difficulty, pain, wealth, health, happiness, or happiness.

The tension and confusion subsided in an instant.

Lu Qingyi held Yan Tou's hand back, leaned into his ear and said, "I am willing too."

Yan Tou looked at Lu Qingyi's smile, his smile was happier than the newcomers on the altar.

Lu Qingyi turned his face, looked at the statue of Jesus seriously, raised his hands and prayed, and then took the mobile phone and replied word by word: "Jesuisheureux."

He suddenly saw through this vow of marriage: poverty, disease, difficulty, pain, wealth, health...all of them are in this world, and only happiness and happiness will be sealed deep in his heart and will never be disturbed by the world. Move, Enron calm, calm.

Many years later, when they had grown to an age where youth felt far away, Lu Qingyi once asked Yan Tou: "Why did you like me when you were a teenager? If you didn't chase after me, with my personality , I will never take the initiative to talk to you."

Yan Tou took it for granted, "What's the reason?"

Lu Qingyi said: "Because we are not the same kind of people at all, and we are not the same until now."

Wen Yan Yantou thought for a long time before answering: "I heard you said many wise words, but this one is stupid."

No matter how much Lu Qingyi asked, Yan Tou didn't say much.

Later, at Christmas of a certain year, Yan Tou managed to get rid of Nate, who was so clingy to Lu Tsingyi, on a date. He made a whole table of delicacies with his own hands and gave him a love letter.

What is written in the love letter is probably the answer that I was embarrassed to speak out.

People who choose one that suits them self-respect, self-love, self-respect and stuff like that are the most absurd crap I've ever heard.

Some feelings are appointed by God, some crazy pains do not need a reason, and some conquests are just a flash of light.

My absurdly long life exists only for the momentary roar of meeting you.

I would like to be the bayonet on your thorny road, I would like to be the jewel on your laurel crown, and from then on, I would also like to be the most loyal and lasting ashes in front of your grave.

You are the entire universe beyond the sky, and I am the planet floating to the end of time and space in that universe.

You are a commoner who passes by in a hurry in the world, and I am the nameless minister who is willing to follow you for a hundred years under your clothes.

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Lian Chengxue

Beijing, January 2013, 3