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"..."

A silence.

It's as if someone framed the picture and pressed the still button.

The old lady Ye took the arrogant and terrifying big melon for no reason, and was so shocked that she couldn't move her tongue: "You, what are you talking about!?"

If you dare to scold her, just do it in front of her... Like men? !

Her fingers were shaking and her ears were buzzing.

"If you scold me for liking men, then I like them. I'm not a character who refuses to admit it." Ye Yao sneered, "It's different from your son."

"Not only do I like it, but I also live with him and kiss him, oh yes, didn't Ye Shuyang always like to spread rumors a while ago that I fell in love with Yunyun?" Ye Yao clicked his tongue, showing some disdain at the corners of his eyes and brows, "What do you like?" Product, how good-looking is he, or is there a bunch of people crying and shouting to marry him when he is so arrogant? Don't just open your mouth in the future, my vision is not that bad. "

If Ye Shuyang were here now, based on his words, he could probably argue with him ten times back and forth.

But all the rattling steps can no longer be heard.

The calm heartbeat in the business field is unprecedentedly fast and slow at this time, the chest rises and falls unconsciously, and the mouth becomes dry.

He held the clean and slender hand of the little anchor, and listened to the voice of the little anchor reaching his ears as if it was distorted after a long distance.

he curtain...

Lan was surprised that Si Tuo was in a hurry to be an official; he hid it so that no one else could see it.

"So far, put your energy on how to save your father, son, and husband." The grip on his hand tightened slightly, "Let's go."

Bu Zhong followed his strength, his thinking was slow and his head was empty, until he walked a long distance, he suddenly came back to his senses, looked up, looked at the little anchor's tightly clenched jaw line, and suddenly smiled slightly.

Behind them, Ye Shuming stared at their backs with dark eyes.

"Mom." Li Wei pressed the old lady's body that was about to move, and Fei Xian cursed.

She brushed back the strands of her drooping hair to hide the surprise on her face, as well as the uncontrollable joy mixed in it.

——If the son left behind by Shen Qingqiong is really with the man and has no offspring, then what right does he have to take away anything from the Ye family?

Li Yu's heart skipped a beat, and she persuaded in a calm and hypocritical tone: "Don't be angry, Xiao Yao must have said something angry, in two days... in two days, wait until he stops making trouble, and ask him to come and apologize to you."

"Why are you apologizing! I'm shameless, and I ran with a man in broad daylight, and I'm still a limp! ... Oh, what a crime my Ye family has done!" Mrs. Ye beat her chest and stamped her feet loudly.

Hearing the noisy voice in his ears, Ye Shuming turned his head suddenly: "Enough."

The two women froze, and their voices stopped abruptly.

Ye Shuming's tone was not very good, rubbing between his brows made his whole face look a bit gloomy: "Stop talking about this, pay attention to the occasion."

Coming back this time, the earth-shaking changes in the family are all related to Ye Yao, and the man just now...

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Just as the feeling of uneasiness surged up, footsteps suddenly came from behind: "What are you doing!?"

The three of them were startled, and looking back, a man in police uniform frowned at them and said in a low voice, "I know where this place is! Who told you to yell here?"

Ye Shuming caught a glimpse of the police badge on his shoulder, and his heart skipped a beat. Before he could say anything, the policeman had already waved his hand: "Disrupting public order, bring it in! Ask what's going on, and teach him well."

The old lady of the Ye family stared, and before she could say a word, she was dragged into the police station together with her daughter-in-law.

The man didn't give them a chance to distinguish at all, Ye Shuming said a few words, no one was pushed and pushed all the way, his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

He pointed forward to Zhan Patong, and the other person behind Ye Yao who was helping Lu Q glanced at them.

Ye Shuming twisted his neck violently to look back, Ye Yao's back happened to turn a corner and disappeared from his sight.

A breath of dark clouds destroying the city suddenly rolled over.

On the other side, Ye Yao silently followed Bu Zhong into the car.

He frowned as if he was still thinking about something.

Bu Zhong's hands were sweating slightly, and he focused all his attention on the hand he was holding, feeling that the temperature was scalding.

Yan Xu followed the two of them and got into the car in a daze, gulping down a mouthful of saliva.

Until today, Yan Zhulu, Ji Yan, Mi Yuehao, Xi Youzai and Xi Youzai all doubted that the generous treatment was only out of love for materials. Although they moved to the next door, they delivered meals according to their taste every day. If something goes wrong, he rushes over here... But isn't it out of love for the down-to-earth and talented juniors?

But now, he was suddenly at a loss.

——What does the young master call the boss?man?He man! ?

Then the boss actually laughed!She laughed so much that her cheeks bulged like a fat man weighing two hundred catties!

... No, this must not be the wise and serious boss he knew!It was rumored that Bushi's stock would plummet by half a percentage!

Yan Xu was so arrogant that he couldn't help but patted the seat excitedly. Ye Yao in the back row was startled and suddenly came back to his senses.

He let go, and his face turned pink instantly, "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to say that in a moment of impatience..."

The temperature in the palm of his hand suddenly left, and Bu Chong's eyebrows and eyes moved, showing some fear.

He stared at Ye Yao with a pair of black eyes: "Is it in a hurry?"

Ye Yao shut up.

He pursed his lips uncomfortably.

Just now I was on the top and pulled people out to use them as machine guns, now calm down and calm down...

Ye Yao wished he could shoot a firecracker on his head.

With his head down, he could feel the fiery gaze slowly lingering on him. Ye Yao shrunk his chest and abdomen, not daring to vent his breath.

After a while, he said awkwardly, "Today...thank you."

Bu Chong retracted his gaze, and his tone became light: "No need."

As soon as the pressure on Ye Yao's body was released, he felt that the eyes that were trying to tear him apart were taken away, so he took a deep breath.

and many more.

He suddenly strangled

"Why did you suddenly..."

"Chu Luanye is worried about the tenon convex, and Yan Xu told me that something happened on your side halfway." Bu Zhong seemed to know what he was going to ask, and answered the question before he finished asking.

Ye Yao bared his teeth, hearing something unbearable for him.

Yan Zhuluan arrived in front, felt the atmosphere, pressed the button decisively, and the partition slowly rose.

Ye Yao: "!"

……do not!

It becomes a two-person space at once.

Ye Yao pursed his lips until dimples came out.

He lowered his head, moved to the side indiscriminately, and subconsciously buttoned the corner of his clothes with his fingers, but his full attention was actually on the person next to him.

Bu Zhong was a little angry at his once-forget attitude, but now seeing the little anchor tense up like a kitten that is about to explode at any time, the weak anger in his heart suddenly became The balloons that were punctured all ran away.

He lowered his eyes and suddenly asked, "Your home..."

"Ah... ah." Ye Yao was taken aback for a moment before he came to his senses, "You're playing with guns and guns, and you're paying for your money┦Qian Sang Jun

Although I don't know why Bu Zhong suddenly changed the subject, Ye Yao, who got a chance to breathe, said with great ease: "It's nothing, it's just a story of a scumbag cheating money and sex and finally falling into the embrace of true love."

He wrote lightly.

But Bu Zhong felt a slight tug in his heart.

The information of the little anchor's home has long been placed on his desk in various ways, and it's just a matter of chance...

Bu Zhong's eyes were gloomy.

He stretched out his hand and lightly touched Ye Yao's arm: "It's hard work, isn't it?"

Ye Yao was taken aback.

At this moment, it was very strange that the resentment, resentment, resentment and grievance, which had been restrained to the point where it could be properly settled, poured out like a floodgate.

Ye Yao quickly turned his head: "It's, it's okay... I just got used to it, I don't think—"

Before he finished speaking, there was one more thing in front of him.

It's a piece of chocolate.

Wrapped in exquisite paper, it glows pink and warm, lying in the middle of a wide and warm palm.

"Try it, eating some sweets will make you feel much better." Bu Zhong looked at him and said.

Ye Yao stretched out his hand in a daze.

The moment he touched Bu Zhong's palm, a little bit of warmth instantly passed from the fingers to the bottom of his heart.

Ye Yao curled up his fingers unconsciously, took it silently, lifted the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth.

Sweet, very sweet, mixed with a rich milky fragrance that melts quickly.

Ye Yao bulged his cheeks, and the mellow taste flowed down his throat, like a rainbow after rain and a warm sun after snow, driving away a lot of unhappiness at once.

Ye Yao's eyes widened in surprise: "Mmm... delicious!"

Bu Zhong smiled faintly at him: "Just like it."

"I used to hear people say that sweets can make people feel happy, and I always thought it was Xin Lun's heart! Bi Dui⑼ Taoshou Pao Huan, who wrapped up the sweetness, said vaguely, "So it's true!" "

Bu Zhong: "Probably a little Daolong... I used to like to eat this when I was unhappy."

The sweetness paralyzes all the taste buds, as if telling myself that everything will pass.

Ye Yao heard the faint sigh in his tone, and became quiet again.

He lowered his head, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and after a while, he suddenly said: "I already... I almost don't remember what my mother looks like."

"She passed away when I was very young, and I only felt the voice of hugging and coaxing me at that time. It was very nice. Even if I was naughty and refused to eat, she spilled food all over her, and she never gave birth to me. gas."

"So I guess... she must be a very gentle person."

Bu Zhong hummed lightly, and just looked at him quietly.

"Actually, when I was young, my father...Ye Huaquan, he was kind to me. He would buy me toys and take me to the park to play. At that time, I liked to sit on his shoulder and howl, treating him like a horse. Just say don’t be naughty, but you won’t scold me or hit me.”

"I always thought that my life would be like other children, happy and noisy, and my parents love each other and me."

"...until my grandfather died."

Ye Yao's voice was slightly hoarse, he lifted his sleeves and rubbed his cheeks, and turned his head sideways, with an expression that seemed to be unflattering.

"I didn't know what happened at that time. I only saw that on the day of my grandfather's funeral, Ye Huaquan suddenly brought a woman and a boy to my mother and me, and said to me——Ye Yao, this is your brother. To get along well with him - I actually, actually asked my mother stupidly at that time, 'When did you give birth to my brother'!"

Ye Yao raised his hand to his mouth, looking embarrassed to slap himself, his tone trembled.

"After that day, everything changed. They always quarreled. In the end, Ye Huaquan slammed the door and went out, and my mother was crying in the room. I didn't understand. Sometimes I ran to ask her why her father didn't take me to the park to play. She Just hugging me, one after another tears fell on the back of my neck... I remember that kind of burning temperature, but unfortunately at that time... I didn't understand."

"At that time, my mother started to be very busy, and she would make phone calls behind my back. Sometimes I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and got up to find her. I often heard her lower her voice and talk excitedly to the other end of the phone, but in the end It shouldn't be her eyebrows - her complexion is still getting worse every day, and she is getting thinner every day."

"In the end, she couldn't hold on and lay on the hospital bed."

Ye Yao closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

As if from a distant time and space, he saw that stupid, ignorant boy again.

"Before I left, Ye Huaquan was still pressuring her about the prescription, so I knelt on the head of the bed, holding her hand, feeling the temperature cool down a little bit. In the end, the hand that would only hug me and feed me, never You won't pat me on the back like before and tell me it's okay, our Xiaoyao is the best."

And at the last moment of this woman's life, what was left to him were the words "photo frame" drawn on the palm of her hand, and "don't be afraid" with great reluctance and tears.

"From now on, Xiaoyao wants to live a good and strong life by himself..."

He couldn't do it.

Like a fool, he was coaxed around by the people of the Ye family, completely destroying his mother's last ardent hope for him, and he didn't finally know what he wanted until he was resurrected for three lives.

If...he had been braver and more sensible back then.

Could it be that she didn't have to burn herself to the brim, and the moment she closed her eyes, she was still worried about her young son.

Ye Yao's lips trembled, and he wiped away the tears rolling down his cheeks.

"I'm sorry..." he said in a hoarse voice, "Yuu Yun An Nelong... Is it ugly crying? I didn't plan to say it..."

But when he said these stuffy things in his heart that no one knew, he suddenly realized that he didn't care so much.

"You're fine, you've done a good job..." The top of the head lightly lowered the force, stroking along his hair, the gentle voice of Buzhong was like an illusion.

Ye Yao wiped away tears, raised his head, and met his eyes that were more tolerant and calm than the lake water.

Bu Zhong looked at the redness of his nose, sighed, and leaned over to him.

"I'm sorry..." He said in a low voice, stroked the hand on Ye Yao's head back, and exerted a little force on his neck.

"You are like this, I can't help it..."

So Ye Yao touched his lips with wide and blank eyes in an instant.

"Sweet……"

The man's vague voice came from between his teeth. This touch was without desire or urgency. It seemed to be just a consolation from love, with a heartache from the temperature.

After a long while, Bu Zhong let go of him, stepped back slightly, looked at Ye Yao's eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, smiled slightly, and said: "I heard that sharing other people's happiness will double, and sharing other people's sorrow will reduce it." Half, you ate the chocolate, I tasted it too, it was sweet."

He asked: "I use twice the sweetness to reduce your bitterness by half, is it better?"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, there's something wrong with the three-dimensional in the past two days, the update is slow, bow again.