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Wei Yang and Xu Zhile hadn't returned to Beijing for two days, and they were in a hurry to pack their luggage. In the morning, they received a call from Tang Lu, saying that the bus that Wei Yang's grandparents were traveling on had crashed on the way back. The old ladies and grandpas can't stand the toss, and it was not a small car accident. Another big truck came from the intersection and collided with the bus. The scene was tragic. The driver died on the spot, and all the casualties on board were sent to the nearest The hospital went to check and perform surgery, and notified the patient's family as soon as possible.

As soon as Tang Lu got off the high-speed rail, she took a taxi and rushed to the hospital.

She has been busy with her career these years since her divorce. Not only did she not take care of Wei Yang well, even her parents did not accompany her often. Yes, this sudden car accident made her panic. Time didn't seem to give her many opportunities to make up, nor did she have any chances in the future.

Before Wei Yang and Xu Zhile arrived, the hospital issued their death certificates.

The hospital is really a place where people don't have a good mood. Wei Yang rushed over with his clothes barely hanging on his shoulders. Tang Lu was squatting on the ground with disheveled hair, looking very bad.

Wei Yang's throat choked: "Mom..."

Tang Lu looked up at him, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, the emotion that had nowhere to vent seemed to be cut open, and rushed out in an instant, she trembled her lower lip, and shouted: "Yangyang..."

Wei Yang hugged Tang Lu and patted her on the back.

In Wei Yang's memory, it seems that she often saw Tang Lu cry when she was a child. At the beginning, she couldn't help but get red eyes when she quarreled with Wei Jin. Later, only when she was beaten unbearably, she burst into tearful crying. She seemed to always It is very bitter, so I am always crying.

Wei Yang also wanted to cry at the moment, his throat was hot and he couldn't utter a word, so he could only comfort Tang Lu with a gentle touch clumsily.

The driver of the bus died on the spot. The driver of the big truck tried to turn a corner after hitting the bus, and was pushed over by a huge force. The driver hit his head and is still unconscious. Be a vegetable all your life.

The hospital has been full of suppressed cries and questioning these days. Everyone wants to ask for an explanation, but no one can get what they really want to get back.

Xu Zhile sent Tang Lu and Wei Yang back home. He lay on the steering wheel and breathed weakly, desperately trying to calm down the feeling of being weak and helpless after being hit by the real death again. After a while, the door of the passenger seat suddenly opened. was pulled away.

Xu Zhile looked over with sour eyes, it was Wei Yang, half of his face was hidden in the sweater hat, and he was looking at Xu Zhile.

"Get out of the car." Wei Yang said.

Xu Zhile turned off the engine, opened the driver's door, got out of the car and locked it, walked to Wei Yang's side, and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

The funeral was prepared by Xu Zhile and Wei Yang. Tang Lu's mental state was not very good and her sleep quality was also very poor. Tang Lu didn't cry during the burial. When she returned home with the photos, she sat in the room and cried. A heart-piercing.

Xu Zhile asked the company to arrange a new agent for Ji Mang, who temporarily took over Tang Lu's work, and after the matter came to an end, asked Tang Lu to rest and adjust her mood.

I didn't wait to adjust my mood, but what I waited for was a notice of illness.

Seeing the familiar words, Xu Zhile almost had a headache. He was always worried about whether Tang Lu would get cancer in this life like the last one. Even if he could change Wei Yang's heart, he couldn't change it. Tang Lu's physical condition.

The feeling of getting an answer sheet with known scores is like accepting a slow death sentence.

Too embarrassed.

When Tang Lu woke up, Wei Yang was sitting by the hospital bed to accompany her. When Xu Zhile came back after taking the medicine, he saw Wei Yang, who had always been unspoken in front of Tang Lu, talking to her patiently. When Tang Lu called Wei Yang back, she felt hopeless as if she could not wait for the light.

In fact, I have really worked hard to rewrite the score.

Xu Zhile tightened his throat, pushed open the door and went in.

"Why are there so many medicines?" Tang Lu sighed.

Xu Zhile pretended to be relaxed and said, "Don't sigh, the doctor told you not to be pessimistic."

Tang Lu's expression remained the same: "I don't know how much medicine I've taken these days."

"It turns out that Yang Yang's dislike of taking medicine is inherited from you." Xu Zhile dragged a stool and sat next to Wei Yang, accompanied Wei Yang with his knees, and talked to them, "When I used to take medicine, I still wanted to take it." Candy will coax you to eat."

Wei Yang retorted softly: "No way."

Tang Lu chuckled, "He only looks like a child in front of you."

Xu Zhile thought to himself, he doesn't look like a child in front of him now, and Wei Yang would be angry if he said he was like a child.

"What about your school classes?" Tang Lu asked.

"I'm on leave." Wei Yang replied.

Tang Lu: "You can't catch up after so many lessons."

Xu Zhile snorted coldly: "At school, he is also swaying in class. He reads books and takes exams at the end of the semester. Don't worry about him."

Tang Lu chatted with them for a while, then lay down and fell asleep after taking the medicine. Xu Zhile took Wei Yang out for a meal. The two of them had no appetite for a while, and when they were together, they just wanted to find someone who was alone. place to hug.

Xu Zhile leaned on Wei Yang's shoulder, stretched out his hand to press Wei Yang's upturned hair: "The hair is long."

Wei Yang pressed his lips against Xu Zhile's neck, exhaled warm breath, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't you like my cropped hair?"

Xu Zhile took a bite of him and said, "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that you hurt me so much that I can't even grab your hair and bully you back. I'm not convinced."

"Next time I go home and cut it." Wei Yang said.

"Okay, I'll cut it when I get home." Xu Zhile tightened his arms.

Tang Lu slept a lot during this period, and her condition was much better than when she just found out that she was ill. Xu Zhile dared to joke with her.

"Are you really afraid that I won't be able to think about it?" Tang Lu slowly stuffed Wei Yang's cut fruit into her mouth, and said, "I won't be overthinking it. My parents had a car accident on the front foot, and I was diagnosed with illness on the back foot." , so how can I say that I didn't let them worry about me again for nothing, did I?"

These words made both Xu Zhile and Wei Yang have a meal.

"Besides, I still have to watch us get married and have children, and I want to take care of my little granddaughter."

Wei Yang slapped his hand suddenly, and was cut a small hole by the fruit knife.

Xu Zhile tightened his throat, and laughed twice: "Why does it have to be a granddaughter? Are you patriarchal?"

It also happened that Xu Zhile was going to wash his hands when he ran into Wei Yang who was puffing in the toilet.

The moment Wei Yang met Xu Zhile's gaze, a trace of panic flashed in Wei Yang's eyes. He took off the cigarette between his lips, trying to dim it hastily, but Xu Zhile took it.

He gently opened his bright red lips, held the filter in his mouth, and took a deep breath. The dense smoke covered Xu Zhile's slightly dozing eyes, making it impossible to see the emotion in his eyes.

The smell of nicotine seemed to be some kind of addictive particles. It gathered and dispersed in the chest. The two of them smoked a cigarette in one gulp. When they snuffed out the cigarette butt, Xu Zhile said in a hoarse voice: "I just graduated and want to start a business. At that time, once I met an unreasonable big boss who caught newcomers like us and bullied me. I couldn’t do anything about it. I was so angry and hated that I was at home alone at night and smoked a whole two packs of cigarettes.”

Wei Yang's eyes turned blue, and he looked down at Xu Zhile.

"Looking at the cigarette butts on the ground the next day, I felt that I was a waste, and I swore secretly that I would never be a little waste who only hid and smoked after being wronged." He looked up at Wei Yang, his eyes gradually Moist, as if mixed with blood, "Wei Yang, do you want to kiss?"

It was almost tyrannical, lips and teeth collided in a disorderly manner, no one knew whose lip was bitten first, the smell of rust soon spread in the entanglement, Xu Zhile desperately grabbed Wei Yang's hair, and he was pressed against the toilet door Bite upwards, this kiss, which suppressed an unknown amount of intense emotions, stopped in the panting of the two people, the distance between the warm lips was less than two centimeters, and the deepness in each other's eyes seemed to swallow each other .

Not even spit out the bones.

"Wei Yang." When Xu Zhile spoke, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, "Your mother only has you."

"If you want to cut your hair, can you do it yourself?"

Wei Yang had a sore throat and couldn't make any sound. It turned out that Xu Zhile didn't scold him not to smoke today because he didn't want to smoke after smoking the last one.

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