The store that Feng Jiayang went to is specialized in fish. As soon as you enter the store, you can see the large fish tank decorated at the door, and then walk in and there are small ponds full of emotion on both sides.In addition, even the tables and chairs for dining are specially found in factories to customize fish shapes.

Qi Yu suppressed his uneasiness and sat at the table, listening to Feng Jiayang ordering with the waiter, a plate of Qingjiang fish with sauerkraut, cold fish skin, and fried squid skewers.After ordering, Feng Jiayang looked up at Qi Yu and asked, "Anything else you want to eat?"

Every dish that Feng Jiayang ordered was related to fish. Qi Yu didn't eat fish but didn't move his mouthful. He was afraid of Feng Jiayang's questioning. He flipped through the menu uncomfortably, his fingers trembling slightly, and finally he chose a dish that had nothing to do with fish. Noodle.

Feng Jiayang looked at Qi Yu with a sullen face, his chest was getting tighter and tighter, after two seconds he smiled and said to the waiter: "Noodles are fine, let's use fresh fish noodles, please add more fish soup."

Qi Yu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth, "No need to add fish soup, it's fine."

Feng Jiayang strongly recommends: "His family's fish soup is very delicious. If you don't try it, you won't be in vain. Besides, you don't have to eat it, right?"

Qi Yu was a little flustered, and his heart was in a mess. For a moment, he felt that Feng Jiayang seemed to know everything, and he called Feng Jiayang guiltily: "Brother Jia."

"Huh?" Feng Jiayang looked up at him.

Looking into those clear eyes, Qi Yu vented his courage once again, and shook his head: "It's okay."

Feng Jiayang nodded, and then took out his mobile phone. As long as he thought of Qi Yu's panicked eyes just now, he couldn't help but want to lose his temper. He started the stand-alone game irritably and diverted his attention. He didn't look up at Qi Yu until the dishes were ready. Qi Yu.

He put down his phone, and carefully unpacked the tableware for Qi Yu, "Try it, it looks pretty good."

Qi Yu stared at the grilled fish in front of him. The fish on the plate was divided into two halves, and his eyes were placed side by side, staring at him.Qi Yu's brain seemed to activate the time button, and suddenly many pictures flashed, one after another overlapping and interspersed with each other, scrambling to come up, suddenly the picture froze, and he saw his grandfather without pupils.

Qi Yu's face turned pale in an instant, he stepped back in horror, and the chopsticks in his hand fell on the table.

Feng Jiayang just knew that Qi Yu couldn't eat fish, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.He clenched his chopsticks nervously, thinking softly that he should let it go, but reason pushed him back to his seat, Qi Yu's view of love was too paranoid, he had to let himself figure it out.

Qi Yu quickly regained his composure. He knew that his reaction just now was too violent, and it was hard for people not to be suspicious.He fluttered his eyelashes slightly, picked up the chopsticks that fell aside in a panic, and explained his behavior just now with evasive eyes, "I... I just suddenly thought of the horror movie I watched when I was a child, and I was frightened."

Feng Jiayang looked at him without saying a word, the explanation was too lame.

Two minutes later, Feng Jiayang changed his attitude. He didn't want to pretend to be with Qi Yu anymore, and asked him directly: "Didn't you say that it was your first time watching a movie last time?"

Qi Yu raised his head in panic, the reason was just random talk, he didn't expect to hide one but bumped into another gun.

He could only continue to use other reasons to cover it up, Feng Jiayang's patience was completely exhausted, he put down his chopsticks angrily, with helplessness mixed with his anger, "Qi Yu, I just don't understand, isn't it just that I can't eat fish? What can't you say?"

Qi Yu looked at him in surprise, Si Xun was a little confused, and the words in his mouth couldn't even form a complete sentence, "You know...you know everything."

"You're still lying to me at this point?" Feng Jiayang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "I even have to fucking know my boyfriend's preferences from other people."

"Qi Yu, I'm your legitimate boyfriend." Feng Jiayang sighed helplessly, then picked up his coat and got up to leave. He walked quickly, without any intention of waiting for Qi Yu.

After he went to the front desk to pay the bill, Qi Yu followed him out.

When the two came at the same time, neither of them said a word, and they took a taxi and went home directly.

Qi Yu thought about it all the way, he understood that Feng Jiayang's problems since yesterday were probably because of this matter, he resisted not asking and tested him in this way again today, but in the end he still lied to him.

Feeling guilty, worried and fearful at this moment, he didn't worry about how Feng Jiayang knew, but anxiously thought about how to remedy it in his mind.

When Feng Jiayang got home, he went straight into the bedroom without even changing his shoes, and slammed the bedroom door shut with a bang.

Qi Yu looked at the closed bedroom door, stood there for a moment, and then made up his mind to walk to the door.

He only had one thought, he didn't want to make Feng Jiayang angry, even if he would feel disgusted and spurn himself after knowing the answer.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was no sound from inside. Qi Yu knocked again in frustration, but there was still no response at all. Finally, he just stretched out his hand and turned the doorknob, and pushed the door in.

Feng Jiayang leaned on the bed and sat on the ground motionless. The room was a bit dark without the lights on, but Qi Yu felt that the light was just right. He walked up to Feng Jiayang and discussed in a low voice: "Brother Jia, shall we talk?"

Feng Jiayang didn't answer, so Qi Yu took it as his acquiescence.

He sat beside Feng Jiayang on his own initiative, their arms were tightly together, Feng Jiayang didn't run away because of anger, on the contrary, it warmed Qi Yu's heart.

Qi Yu didn't speak immediately, he traced the cause and effect in his mind, and didn't know where to start.

After 2 minutes of silence, Qi Yu spoke weakly: "My mother is an orphan. She was often bullied in the orphanage when I was a child. Later, my grandpa felt sorry for her and adopted her. Grandpa was very kind to my mother, even better than his mother. All her own sons are good, maybe it is because of her childhood experience that she is particularly grateful."

Feng Jiayang slightly turned his head to look at Qi Yu, his face was still expressionless, and he didn't interrupt him because Qi Yu suddenly talked about her mother.

"My parents are also childhood sweethearts. Later, they got married and gave birth to me." Qi Yu paused and sighed softly, "Until I was four years old, my mother was pregnant with a second child, working and getting pregnant. Later, they didn't have time to take care of me, so they sent me to my grandfather's house in the countryside, and at first they said they would pick me up when Qi Huan was full moon, but who knew that my mother would suffer from postpartum depression after giving birth to Qi Huan."

"At that time, I didn't know what postpartum depression was, so I believed what the old people in the village said. When they saw me, they said that my mother had other children and wanted me."

Hearing this Feng Jiayang softened his heart, he reached out and touched Qi Yu's back.

Qi Yu lowered his head, "Every time I hear such words, I will cry aggrievedly. After crying, I will not let go of my anger, so I will play my temper with my grandpa and grandma. Grandpa is very spoiled to me, and it is precisely because of his infinite pampering, So I...I killed him."

Qi Yu tried his best to control his emotions, "When I was six years old, it was because I made a noise for my grandpa to go down the river to catch fish, which caused him..." Qi Yu paused for a while, and he took a deep breath , was about to finish the conversation when Feng Jiayang hugged her.

"Brother knows, don't say it."

Qi Yu shook his head lightly, and couldn't control the tears in the corners of his eyes anymore, "Brother Jia, my grandpa was drowned in front of me, I still remember how he struggled in the river, I still remember He stared straight at me when he was picked up."

Feng Jiayang rubbed his hair distressedly, comforting: "It's okay, it's over."

Qi Yu buried his head in Feng Jiayang's neck, smelled his body, tried his best to put away his emotions and continue to finish what he hadn't finished speaking.

"My mother fainted on the spot when she heard the news. She slapped me twice when she woke up, and she didn't speak to me until after the funeral. When I saw her again, she was in the hospital."

After Qi Yu finished speaking, he fell into silence for a while. After a while, he continued in a hoarse voice: "She was originally depressed and couldn't accept the news of Grandpa's death. Later, her condition worsened. During the week of the funeral Then she hugged two-year-old Qi Huan and cut her wrist together."

"The first thing she said after being rescued was that she regretted that it wasn't mine." Qi Yu shrank into Feng Jiayang's arms, and he closed his eyes, "My dad has become very superstitious in business all these years. Yes, he thinks that the source of all this is because of me, he said that I am a broom star, whoever gets next to me will be unlucky."

Feng Jiayang cursed "fuck" in a low voice, and the strength in his hands increased, and he hugged him even tighter.

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