Scum smell

It is true that Ji Yao said that he plans to break up with Jiang Qiutong, he is seriously planning to settle down and have a good time with Yu Siyuan.

"It's time to settle down" was an idea that he had vaguely thought about since Faxiao told him at the end of last semester that he planned to settle down with Xu Yeye.

Then, he broke up with Wen Lin and reconciled—on the surface, he looked the same as usual, but only he knew how much Wen Lin poured a cup of coffee into his pocket, which shocked him.

Later, when he witnessed how Jiang Qiutong transformed himself from a cold and arrogant ice cube into warm water little by little, he felt an inexplicable sense of guilt while feeling refreshed.

And Yu Siyuan's feelings for him are like tender fingers, which not only makes him enjoy it, but also forces him to think carefully about how he should treat them.

They all tried their best to tell him what attitude they should have when dealing with feelings, with people they like, and with people they like.

He became more and more shaken, until at this moment, Zhang He was injured, Xu Yeye put down everything and came to take care of him.Ji Yao didn't say anything, but his heart was greatly touched.

Maybe... He really should, sort out his thoughts, and settle down.

After Wen Lin came to see him, what he hesitated at that time was just a choice between Yu Siyuan and Jiang Qiutong.

As for Xu Yeye's words, it was more like the last straw that broke the camel's back, making him finally make up his mind.

From that moment on, Jiang Qiutong was stripped from his heart, and just like Wei Lan, he was stamped an "ex-boyfriend", but he didn't have time to notify the other party.

however--

The prodigal son finally planned to turn back, but it was too late.

Yu Siyuan continued to chatter—although he is not usually a taciturn person, he is definitely not a loud person either.But today, he really talked a lot, so much that Ji Yao had a headache.

Probably because I was so excited that I couldn't restrain the urge to communicate with others.

"By the way, my aunt will also be here tonight. They are my cousin's family. They are very nice people. Don't be nervous. They were the ones who stood up to support me when I came out."

This sentence was like another thunderbolt, which exploded in Ji Yao's mind.He closed his eyes, tried to calm himself down, and then asked, "Your brother and sister are coming tonight?"

"Yeah." Yu Siyuan smiled, looked down at his watch, and said casually, "Come here directly after sweeping the tomb, you're on your way now."

Ji Yao couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up suddenly, covered his stomach, and said weakly: "Siyuan, where is the bathroom? Suddenly my stomach hurts..."

His pupils were dilated, and beads of sweat were still oozing out of his forehead. Yu Siyuan was taken aback, and took him to the bathroom without any suspicion at all.

Ji Yao didn't mean that Siyuan cared. As soon as he entered, he immediately locked the door with his backhand, leaned against the door for about half a minute, and then stabilized his sanity and took out his phone.

Zhang He's voice came from the phone, impatient as always: "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Yao's hands and feet were weak, his fingers were still trembling slightly, and his heart was beating too fast - this was caused by the surge of adrenaline.

He pressed his hand that he couldn't even hold the phone firmly, his face was as pale as paper: "Zhang He, I want to run away."

Zhang He was playing on the computer, and when he heard that Ji Yao's voice was not right, he also became serious.He forcibly quit the game and sat up straight: "How do you say?"

Ji Yao obviously hasn't calmed down yet, he stuttered a bit because of being too excited, but the logic is very clear, and the expression is fairly organized.

"..." After Zhang He heard the whole story, he digested it for a second, and it was rare that he didn't sneer or sneer - usually it's nothing to catch Ji Yao's painful foot, but today this is obviously a big deal, Zhang He can't be here This moment hurt him.

He asked Ji Yao: "So, you want to escape?"

Ji Yao sat on the ground, rubbing his hair, his mind was in a mess: "I don't know... Yu Siyuan took me to meet my parents today, such an important matter...they are so enthusiastic... Yu Siyuan was so happy... Yes... I want to know them too... Obviously I have planned to calm down... I have already planned... Why are they brothers... How will I face them in a while? Will Jiang Qiutong see me? Will they just overturn the table and leave? They have such a good relationship..."

He held his head and almost collapsed.

This sudden incident dealt a huge blow to Ji Yao.

Just as he was about to calm down, live peacefully with Yu Siyuan, and make plans for the future, reality suddenly slapped him hard, knocked him dizzy, and told him, you were thinking too much.

He couldn't imagine... for a while, what would happen when Jiang Qiutong saw him.

Why is it today?

Why this pair of brothers?

Why is this the case?

"If I say now that I have gastroenteritis and go to the hospital, I should be able to avoid it?" He asked Zhang He, desperately needing the other party's approval.

All he wanted now was to escape—to escape—as far away—as far away as possible.

Zhang He took a deep breath, held back the boiling anger, and asked under his throat: "Ji Yao, can you be a man even once? Don't lie, don't play tricks, don't play tricks, and admit your mistakes honestly. Is it that difficult?"

Ji Yao held the phone and was stunned.

"You escaped, but they are still here. They all know your name is '峣峣'. Jiang Qiutong will definitely be able to figure everything out if you stay here for no more than 5 minutes—besides, when you go to the hospital, Yu Siyuan will not accompany you. What? When you checked in the past, there was nothing wrong with it. How could he not understand that you were hiding from someone? They entertained you with delicious food and drink, but you left a mess and walked away. What do you make Yu Siyuan think? What do his parents think? What do you ask his relatives to think? ——Sooner or later, you have to face what you have to face, and you can’t escape.”

"…………"

Ji Yao's face became paler and paler, but his lips turned redder and redder, as if bleeding was about to bleed.

Neither of them spoke for a while.

"...Little Mommy."

After a long silence, Zhang He suddenly opened his mouth, as if helpless, and then called out as if in compromise.

This sticky address, like the sticky "Brother Ah He", was packaged and folded as they grew up and kept in the corner of memory.

Zhang He said softly: "You are a man, and you have to take responsibility for the mistakes you made. Go ahead, hold Jiang Qiutong steady, don't embarrass the master, have a good dinner, and then explain it clearly to them."

"En." Ji Yao took a deep breath, turned on the faucet, and planned to wash his face to calm down.

"Straighten your back, don't be afraid, just do your best—I know, you already know that you are wrong, you are already changing, and you are already very sensible."

"Yeah." Ji Yao sniffled, feeling like crying.

Zhang He's voice continued to come from the receiver: "...as long as you are willing to face it... no matter what the result is, I am proud of you."

"……Um."

Ji Yao couldn't bear it anymore, hot tears fell down all of a sudden.

He hung up the phone, squatted on the ground for a while, then got up and washed his face with cold water. When he walked out of the bathroom, his face was already calm.He was about to go to Yu Siyuan to explain clearly, but before he saw anyone, he heard Yu's mother's voice from downstairs: "You are here, where is Qiutong?"

Before Jiang's mother could speak, a woman's clear and hearty voice exploded in the air: "Auntie, he is carrying something and walking behind."

……Time is running out.

Ji Yao closed his eyes.

His fingers twitched nervously, and then he called Jiang Qiutong.

Jiang Qiutong had just stepped into Yu's yard, and when he saw the caller ID, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth—this was a subconscious reaction when he thought of Ji Yao, and he couldn't restrain it at all.

He answered the phone with a smile, with a rare brisk tone: "What's wrong?"

As he spoke, he pushed open the half-closed door, walked into the hallway, and prepared to change his shoes.

Ji Yao walked down the stairs step by step.He didn't look at his mother and sister, and the cold and cold Jiang Chunshui, but stared at the man stubbornly, letting the figure of the other party gradually enlarge on the retina.

"Qiu Tong... No matter what you see for a while, don't lose your temper, okay?"

Ji Yao never called Jiang Qiutong that.The address between them is whatever they want, messy, when he is in a good mood, Ji Yao calls him "Brother Jiang" and "Teacher Jiang", and in bed to provoke him, he even calls him "Uncle Jiang" and "Uncle Jiang". With a surname, Jiang Qiutong, the bastard old man called everything.

It's just that she never called him softly, "Qiu Tong".

Jiang Qiutong had a bad premonition in his heart: "What do you mean..."

He had already changed his shoes, and he just straightened up at this moment, when he looked up, he happened to see Ji Yao who had already descended to the first floor, standing by the escalator, holding his mobile phone and staring at him.

"……think."

No matter how smart and sensitive Jiang Qiutong was, he was a little confused at this time.

"—Qiu Tong is here!"

Mother Yu's enthusiastic voice sounded.

The next moment, Yu Siyuan, who heard Yu's mother's greeting, climbed up from the underground wine cellar and poked out his head.

Seeing Jiang Qiutong and seeing Ji Yao again, he raised a smiling face, pointed at his most cherished lover and his closest cousin, and said briskly: "Brother, he is the one I often mention to you, It's called 'Ji Yao', you can call him Yao Yao."

He turned his head to look at Ji Yao again: "He is my elder brother Jiang Qiutong, just call him Brother Jiang."

At the same time, the most familiar voice of the little liar came from the mobile phone that Jiang Qiutong hadn't had time to hang up.

—his little liar.

"Please...be patient for a meal, I know it's hard...just treat it for your aunt and Siyuan."

Jiang Qiutong hung up the phone, watched the person on the tip of his heart approach step by step, raised a strange and polite smile, and stretched out his hand to him: "Brother Jiang, hello, my name is Ji Yao."

...For the first time, he knew that Ji Yao, who was arrogant and unruly before, could also get back his barbs and smile so humbly one day.

Jiang Qiutong tightly clutched the phone, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, but he still had that cold, fake fairy face.

——It really hurts.

he thinks.

Tears fell from the pain.