seven years later

The original Qian Wei wanted to be a good person.

He wanted to maintain a good relationship between his parents, to be a dutiful son, to make his mother happy, to protect his younger brother, and to give the Qian family some warmth, so he has been working hard, reconciling and dealing with it.

The results of it?

The father left anyway, and the mother went to extremes. The so-called younger brother completely regarded himself as a poisonous scorpion, and Gu Ye, who had exhausted all his gentle strength to stay by his side, had to suffer all these burdens with him.

Qian Wei felt that there was no need to go on like this. He had really worked hard to maintain this home, but it was useless.

If everyone regards Qian Wei as a soft persimmon that can be kneaded by others, it is a miscalculation. Qian Wei's previous retreat was only a result of his last long-cherished wish. A legend about the family, now it seems that it is really unnecessary .

Qian Wei heard his father say to him: "Take her away."

Qian Wei stood in front of his father, this man he had looked up to and prayed to, who had failed whom?

Qian Wei blocked his father's way. It was probably the first time that Qian's father was bumped by his son, and he was about to put on airs to express his dissatisfaction. Qian Wei had already spoken, and he said to his father:

"Dad, do you really want this?"

Qian Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and said impatiently:

"What do I think and when will it be your turn to take care of it?"

Qian Wei smiled wryly and said:

"Dad, I will let you go back to Mom."

Qian Wei stopped talking to Qian Zhenduo and went into the house to take care of his mother, but Qian Zhen didn't take his words to heart at all.

Su Fan looked at Qian Wei worriedly, Qian Wei saw that she was doing her best to stay by her mother's side, and finally had a good impression of this woman, and said:

"Miss Su, my mother has to work."

Su Fan was flattered and hurriedly said, "Taking care of my aunt is what I should do."

Qian Wei suddenly remembered a sentence that Gu Ye said before: "There is nothing that should or should not be done." Qian Wei looked at Miss Su's exquisite makeup, and Miss Su turned her head away shyly.

Qian Wei sent his mother to the car, Su Fan volunteered to send Mrs. Qian back, and Qian Wei had to return to the venue to continue hosting.

Standing outside the venue and blowing the cool breeze, Qian Wei felt more comfortable, and his heart was very confused. This farce was really low-level, and he couldn't understand why he got involved with these people. Is it because of blood relationship?That's something.

In the car, Madam Qian held Su Fan's hand tightly, and Su Fan comforted him:

"Auntie will be home soon, please bear with me."

Madam Qian shook her head and said, "Fanfan, I'm going to finalize your marriage with Qian Wei, what do you think next month?"

Su Fan was silent, Madam Qian held Su Fan's hand tightly and said: "I know it's hard for you to be so hasty, but for Xiaowei and Fanfan, just help Auntie, Auntie has no one to rely on now, just now you I also saw...I...what am I still living for..."

Madam Qian wiped her tears, Su Fan couldn't bear it, and said:

"Auntie, don't be sad. Of course I want to be with Brother Qian quickly, but... I'm afraid that Brother Qian won't accept me. You also know that Brother Qian has a lover."

Madam Qian wiped away her tears and said contemptuously:

"Lover? What kind of lover is that surnamed Gu De? It's just your brother Qian playing outside. Don't worry, Fanfan, this aunt is in charge of you. If you dare to bully our Fanfan, she won't give him good fruit. There is a measure."

Su Fan looked at Madam Qian's face, and suddenly felt that the amiable and lovely aunt just now was a little horrified and a little hideous.

Su Fan nodded, although she understood that maybe Qian Wei and Gu Ye really loved each other, but she also had something she wanted.

At ten o'clock, all the guests left, and Qian Wei drove straight to Gu Ye's place.

When he opened the door, he saw the lights on in the room and the sound of TV dramas streaming out. Qian Wei's troubled heart calmed down instantly. He put on his slippers and entered the room. In the living room, only the TV was on, but Gu Ye was not there. Figure, Qian Wei opened the door of the study, and sure enough, he saw Gu Ye nesting inside.

Gu Ye was squatting on the swivel chair, typing on the computer, and turned his head when he heard the knock on the door, saw Qian Wei, and immediately smiled and said:

"Hey, Young Master Qian remembers coming to Xingchenqie? Come here so late? Chenqie just washed up!"

Qian Wei ravaged Gu Ye's hair with a smile, and asked, "Why did you leave the room with the TV on? What kind of article are you typing?"

Gu Ye closed the computer, dragged Qian Wei to the living room, hung up clothes for Qian Wei, poured water and made tea, and looked like a little wife in clothes. Qian Wei leaned comfortably on the sofa and said:

"Don't be too busy. I'll just come and sit down. I have to go back later. My mother is not feeling well tonight."

Gu Ye poured water with his back to Qian Wei, his movements froze, a few drops of hot water splashed on the back of his hand, he didn't feel any pain at first, but it took half a second before he felt hot, Gu Ye brought the tea to Qian Wei, sat down On Qian Wei's side, Qian Wei's body was mixed with the smell of women's perfume and alcohol, Gu Ye sniffed his nose, Qian Wei pinched the tip of his nose and said:

"Don't smell it, I just attended a reception. Gu Ye, let me hug you."

Gu Ye hid aside in disgust, but Qian Wei pulled him over. Qian Wei hugged Gu Ye and said:

"Give me a good hug, I really don't want to go back."

Gu Ye wanted to say, then don't go back, endured it and still didn't say it, Qian Wei looked really tired, hugged Gu Ye and stopped talking, fell asleep within a few minutes, Gu Ye looked at the living room It's almost 10:30, forget it, let him sleep for another half an hour and call him again.

Gu Ye didn't dare to move, for fear of waking Qian Wei up, he nestled on top of him, and felt very sleepy within a few minutes, the two of them just leaned on each other and fell asleep like a painting.

On the muted TV screen, the weather forecast was being broadcast. Before Gu Ye fell asleep, he saw the opening title of the weather forecast, the cycle of four seasons.

When Gu Ye woke up the next day, he found that he was sleeping on the bed. It was really useless. He didn't know when Qian Wei left. He wanted to call Qian Wei to ask him how he was resting, but he didn't think it was appropriate. , and finally sent a text message.

Gu Ye just woke up, still a little dazed, sitting on the sofa waiting for Qian Wei to reply to the text message, when he was in a daze, he saw the tea poured for Qian Wei last night, the color of the cold tea was very dark, faint but still refreshing The smell of tea made Gu Ye feel thirsty, so he picked it up and took a sip.

Gu Ye recalled Qian Wei's brief visit last night, his tie was untied, his watch was not taken off, and this sentence jumped out of his mind:

It is a passer-by, not a returnee.

Qian Wei's text message did not reply for a long time, Gu Ye didn't wait any longer, went to wash and change clothes, after washing his face in the bathroom, Gu Ye patted his cheek, looked at his still young face in the mirror, and gave himself a smile, As the start of a new day.

He went into the kitchen and ordered a handful of egg noodles. Looking at the white ramen rolling up and down in the boiling water, he lost his appetite. He really missed the deep-fried dough sticks and soybean milk that Qian Wei bought.

I barely ate a few mouthfuls, and agreed to go to see the house today, why can't I go out on an empty stomach for a day.Gu Ye has never discussed this matter with Qian Wei. He feels that Qian Wei has no position to make a decision, and he has no need to ask for instructions.

If one day, Qian Wei came back to this house and wanted to find him and hug him for comfort, but he was no longer here waiting for him, would Qian Wei be very sad.

Maybe I should have been waiting, but I am not a saint, I will care about it, I will be lost, and I will resent it.

Turning on the TV is not for watching, but for more human voices and escape from the barrenness.

You are not lonely by yourself, you are lonely only when you are concerned.