A glass of wine

The problems of the parents at home will eventually be brought up and need to be faced.

That night, after listening to his mother cry, she cried in front of him how ruthless his father was, and how he and the vixen had long been linked together, and when Yichen went to college, he resurfaced. It was indeed Yichen himself. When they came to school, great changes took place in the family. The father moved out of the house to live, but the two still tacitly deceived the son, making the son think that the two were still living at home.

Yichen felt very sad.

The mother's crying made Yichen suddenly feel that he is no longer a child, he must be an adult, his father doesn't want him and his mother anymore, he has to be strong, and he will take care of his mother in the future.

After the mother finished crying, she comforted Yichen and asked him to take good care of herself at school.

As for the issue of the November holiday, the parents automatically ignored it. They didn't ask Yichen if he wanted to go home, or what he was going to do, whether he wanted to hang out with his classmates, or stay in school. He said he wanted to see Yichen.

The parents at home have already become like that, and it is obviously impossible for them to accompany him on a trip.

Yichen tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. After getting up, he leaned against the wall on the balcony in a daze. He could see the tall buildings not far away from the balcony. He could see the high-rise apartment building where Lan Haoyu was, and then he couldn't help thinking of Lan Haoyu What is Yu doing right now? Are you sleeping?

He thought about Lan Haoyu's family situation and what his parents were like. Although he asked him about his parents, he never answered them. Moreover, he lives alone, doesn't he? , The relationship between his parents is not good either, have his parents cared about him?Has he ever felt lonely?sad?

All these questions roiled in Yichen's mind.

Yichen couldn't sleep even more. He took out his cell phone and looked at it. He suddenly wanted to call Lan Haoyu, but he was afraid that Lan Haoyu was already asleep, and calling himself would wake him up.

So after hesitating for a while, he sent a text message. —— "I'm looking at your building from the balcony, are you already asleep?"

Yichen didn't expect the other party to reply him, but his cell phone rang a second after the text message was sent, and it was Lan Haoyu's call.

Yichen suddenly felt warm at this time, even if his parents divorced, even if his parents had their own families in the future, he would not become a lonely person because of this, because he would have his own lover in the future, maybe he would have his own family. They'll be together, boy, and he won't be alone.

"Why haven't you slept yet? It's so late!" Lan Haoyu's first sentence was to question.

But Yichen felt that his questioning was extremely gentle, and his heart was filled with a sour feeling that made him want to cry, and he did choke up, crying to an outsider, "My parents may I'm going to get divorced, and I won't have a home in the future."

Lan Haoyu seemed to be silent for a moment, and then he said, "Don't be sad, your parents also have the right to choose to divorce, they should pursue their happiness, didn't you always tell me not to treat you as a child, you Look, since you have grown up, you should forgive them and give them freedom so that they can choose a new life."

Lan Haoyu's words are indeed correct, but Yichen is still sad, "I understand this truth, I have understood it before, but when I think that I will be alone in the future, I am afraid."

"Baby, you are such a fool, you are not lonely, you still have me. I will not let you go and find someone else." Lan Haoyu's words were so loving and full of affection, his voice was low And gentleness, just like the gentle and cool night wind at this time, is tolerant and gently soothes people's hearts.

Yichen couldn't help but lose his mind because of his indulgent words, it seemed that he was indeed such a person, who would always be by his side for life after life, and would not let himself be lonely.Even without his parents, he still has someone to accompany him.At this moment, Yichen feels a kind of happiness that seems to be eternal in a trance.

Yichen heard the sound of the car from his mobile phone, he woke up suddenly, blew his nose, wiped his tears, and asked, "Are you still in the car now?"

Lan Haoyu replied, "I'm on my way to your dormitory."

Yichen was in a daze for his words, just holding the phone like that, listening to Lan Haoyu's breath coming from the phone, standing there quietly.

I don't know how long later, someone knocked on the door of the living room, Yichen realized it at this time, ran to open the door, and there was Lan Haoyu standing outside the door, at that moment, Yichen's nose was sore, tears welled up again, He was hugged by Lan Haoyu, and the door was closed behind him. Lan Haoyu put his arms around him and led him downstairs.

The doorman downstairs was still waiting there with sleepy eyes. When he saw Lan Haoyu bringing someone down, he bowed respectfully towards him. After watching the two leave, he went to close the door of the dormitory building.

Yichen was taken home by Lan Haoyu at two o'clock in the morning without any resistance.

Lan Haoyu asked Yichen to take a good bath, and then put him to bed.

Yichen was lying on the bed, Lan Haoyu got up to leave, Yichen looked reluctant and asked him, "Where are you going?"

Lan Haoyu used to adjust the light and shade of the room for him, and said, "I'm going to the study."

The light in the room became very dark. The light was emitted by the small lights embedded on the wall, like the light emitted by stars, covering the whole room in a warm, water-like faint halo.

Lan Haoyu's figure was also infinitely softened by the light.

Yichen finally made up his mind when the other party was about to walk out of the room, and stopped him, "You stay and sleep together, I have nothing to do with you. Don't go to sleep in the study."

Lan Haoyu stopped in his footsteps, then looked back at Yichen, did not speak, and waited quietly, like a statue that had stood for a thousand years, waiting for his lover in time, that feeling was amazing, a kind of Warm and desolate, contradictory, but just right.

Yichen knew that he was waiting for him to keep him again, so he grabbed the edge of the quilt with his hand, and said again uneasily, "You stay, I don't want to sleep alone."

Lan Haoyu stayed, and he slept next to Yichen in his pajamas. Yichen's pajamas belonged to Lan Haoyu, and it looked too big for him to wear, so he pulled up a length of sleeve and stretched out his hand to pull it under the quilt. Hold Lan Haoyu's arm.

Lan Haoyu didn't do anything out of the ordinary, just kissed him on the forehead, and wrapped the quilt for him.

The room fell into silence, Yichen thought he would not be able to fall asleep, but unexpectedly fell asleep very quickly.

He slept deeply, but kept dreaming, and some scenes appeared vaguely in the dream.

In a garden with lush green trees and blooming flowers, someone is sitting there drawing a picture. That person looks like himself, but he is wearing an ancient shirt, which gives people the impression of elegance and elegance. He is definitely not his rascally He looked naughty, and then someone came, dressed in a bright yellow robe, a man dressed as an emperor, he quietly watched him paint by his side, and then stepped forward to hug him and kiss him...

The feeling of that kiss was so real that Yichen felt that the person who drew the picture was himself, and he was the one kissing.

That feeling was so strange, he felt dizzy from being kissed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Because of this, Yichen woke up with a start, his brain ached, his chest felt uncomfortable, and his breathing became short of breath.

Lan Haoyu also woke up because of this, and stretched out his hand to stroke his cheeks and forehead. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Lan Haoyu asked softly, "What's the matter, did you have a nightmare?"

Yichen was still in a daze at this time, and he didn't know what day and night, he arched into Lan Haoyu's arms, put his legs on him, and hugged him with his arms, his voice was vague but attached, "Yu Jiaxiang, my chest It hurts, I can't breathe."

Lan Haoyu was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to gently caress his chest, Yichen felt comfortable now, leaning against Lan Haoyu and fell asleep again.

But Lan Haoyu couldn't sleep anymore, hugged Yichen in his arms, those black eyes seemed to melt with the night, inside it was difficult to distinguish between joy and sorrow, but there was an inexplicable and heartrending feeling from the depths float up...

He quietly looked at Yichen's sleeping face in the dark, tracing his cheeks with his fingers, the emotion in his eyes was so strong that it could freeze in time, solidify into a deep and immortal mold...

When she woke up the next morning, Yichen forgot everything in her sleep.

He sat up from the bed, looked at the room with his eyes blindfolded, and then suddenly heard that he stayed at Lan Haoyu's place last night, and Lan Haoyu was not in the bedroom. He looked blankly at the vacant place beside him, and then I just got up and pulled on my slippers and walked outside.

Lan Haoyu was already sitting in the dining room eating breakfast at this time, seeing Yichen walking over with his soft messy hair and sleepy eyes, he said, "Go wash up and come have breakfast."

Only then did Yichen nod his head, and the aunt in her forties came to bring him a set of toiletries and a set of clothes for him.

Yichen sat next to Lan Haoyu to eat, thought for a while, and then said, "Brother Lan, I want to go home this afternoon, and I want to go back and have a look."

Lan Haoyu said, "Okay. Let me book a ticket for you! Do you want me to accompany you back?"

Yichen shook his head, "I'll go back by myself."

The things at home can only be seen by himself, so that he can have a bottom line.