so-called life

The so-called birth 12.

The train was bumping, and through the transparent window glass, the scenery around me receded one by one.

Yang Qihui propped his cheeks, tilted his head and looked out the window, slightly bent his fingers, and clasped the small table in front of him consciously or unconsciously.There are thousands of possible things that might happen after seeing Liang Cheng in his mind.

The children around me ran around in the carriage, speaking with a southern accent, soft and sticky, with a unique charm.Yang Qihui, who has lived in the north all year round, feels very fresh.

The hard-seat journey of two days and one night ended after arriving at the station.Yang Qihui rubbed his sore shoulders and jumped off the train.Shuttle among the crowds of friends and relatives.

Yang Qihui boarded the bus to the county seat, watched the sky outside the window become brighter, brighter and bluer, and the bus stopped steadily.

Liang Cheng, here I come.Yang Qihui looked down at the address Yan Heng gave him in his hand, thinking silently.

Asking all the way, going around in the intricate alleys, when it was dark, finally stopped in front of a rusted iron gate.

Yang Qihui knocked lightly on the iron door, then quickly withdrew his hand, his heart was beating fast, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Who is it?" Liang Cheng's soft voice came out, followed by the sound of footsteps.

At that moment, Yang Qihui almost acted like a mischievous child, knocking on the door and running away quickly.He took a deep breath, stabilized his legs and feet, and stared straight at the heavy iron door that was about to open.

"Yang Qihui? Why are you here?" The door was pushed open, Liang Cheng poked his head out and saw Yang Qihui at the door with a look of surprise on his face.

Liang Cheng lost a lot of weight and became haggard.He was already weak, but now he looked more like a skeleton.The cheekbones are more prominent and the collarbones are more prominent.

"Liang Cheng, I have something to tell you." Yang Qihui looked into Liang Cheng's eyes.

Liang Cheng lowered his head, opened the door wide, turned away, and said, "Come in, it's getting dark, haven't you eaten yet?"

Yang Qihui entered the yard, and the yard was clean.The big yellow dog had been lazily lying in the corner. Seeing Yang Qihui, he raised his eyes and gave a symbolic bark twice.

"Liang Cheng, I was wrong, I think it through now." Yang Qihui grabbed Liang Cheng in the yard.

"Come into the house and talk about something." Liang Cheng wanted to push Yang Qihui away, "Don't stand in the yard."

"I'm going to say now, Liang Cheng, I love you." Yang Qihui hugged Liang Cheng and kissed Liang Cheng's lips.

Liang Cheng wanted to say something, but was blocked back.

Before he could make any further progress, Yang Qihui suddenly felt a tightness in his calf and a sudden pain.

"What's the matter—" Yang Qihui let go of Liang Cheng, and looked behind him. The yellow dog who had been dozing off did not know when it got up, sneaked around behind Yang Qihui, bit his leg like lightning, and died. Don't let go.

"Don't make trouble." Liang Cheng managed to blow it away, lifted Yang Qihui's pants, and checked the wound, "I said don't stand in the yard, before I can tell you that it is easy to bite, you...really , I'll go back and give you medicine."

The big yellow dog ran away with its tail between its legs, huddled in the corner, with pitiful eyes.

"Follow me to get a rabies vaccination. The clinic is a bit far away. If you leave now, you can arrive before closing."

"Forget it, let's not go." Yang Qihui lifted his pants and poked the wound. Blood came out, and he quickly wiped it off with the back of his hand, "Why are you so particular about it?"

Liang Cheng couldn't help but dragged Yang Qihui out of the house, borrowed a car from a neighbor, and dragged Yang Qihui to the car.

"You know how to drive?" Yang Qihui looked at the bumpy minivan and asked in disbelief.

"En." Liang Cheng pulled open the door, got in, and greeted Yang Qihui, "Get in the car."

Yang Qihui got into the car, sat in the co-pilot's seat, and asked suspiciously: "You don't have a driver's license, do you?"

"Otherwise? I don't have the money to take the exam?" Liang Cheng said with a smile, "Are you afraid that a car accident will kill you soon?"

"That's considered death." Yang Qihui muttered, "I don't want to live together, but I want to die together."

Liang Cheng smiled and ignored it.

"Is that your house?" Yang Qihui thought of the small courtyard.

"My father gave it to me later." Liang Cheng focused on looking at the road, so he was a little slow to speak, "He said he would never return to this poor place again."

Yang Qihui already had a bad impression of Liang Ruiping, but after hearing what Liang Cheng said, Liang Ruiping became a devil image in his heart.So he hummed in dissatisfaction: "Is he just messing around like that now? Now he knows how to show his face to others."

"That dog, Xiao Huang, was also raised by him, but it didn't take long before he gave it to a neighbor. When I came back this time, I finally got it back from someone else, but I didn't expect it to remember me." Liang Cheng drove a big Turning around, Yang Qihui felt as if he was about to be thrown out.After calming down, Liang Cheng continued, "It's already ten years old."

"Just like your father, you don't like me?" Yang Qihui pinched the wound, gritted his teeth in pain.

"He didn't dislike you, who told you to bully me." Liang Cheng lowered his voice, "He is protecting the master."

"My words clearly express my sincerity..." Yang Qihui protested, and before he finished speaking, Liang Cheng stopped the car in front of the clinic.

Liang Cheng got out of the car, pulled Yang Qihui in, and coaxed: "Let's go, go in and get an injection, it won't hurt."

Yang Qihui walked slowly and said, "Did you forgive me?"

"No." Liang Cheng didn't look back, but he didn't look angry, "I'll wait for you to explain clearly before making a decision."

After the injection, it was very late when I got home.Yang Qihui was surprised to find that the stars could be seen clearly in the sky here.Seeing Yang Qihui tilting his head up in a daze and foolishly, Liang Cheng walked around behind him and patted him.

"Do you want to eat? The food will be cold later, I won't reheat it for you."

Yang Qihui entered the room, devoured his dinner, and said solemnly: "Liang Cheng, would you like to listen to my explanation now?"

"Say." While clearing the table, Liang Cheng cherished the words like gold, and spit out a word.

"I know that I've been a jerk for some things, and I've been vacillating between you and Zheng Wei," Yang Qihui swallowed, forgetting all the words he made up before, and didn't know how to say what he wanted to say, his brain was a mess blank.He once joked that this reaction to Liang Chengcai was "Yang Qihui's Brain Twitch Law", and now it seemed to be happening again, "Anyway, I was wrong, I chose you."

"The past is not important. Now that I have fully thought about it, I came here to find you. In the future, I will give you the life you want, just the two of us, living purely."

"Although the reasons are not sufficient, and the lines are stuttering." Liang Cheng raised his eyebrows after listening to Yang Qihui's defense, "But I have forgiven you. In fact, I have forgiven you since the moment I opened the door and found it was you." You. Anyway, this matter is also my fault."

Yang Qihui didn't expect Liang Cheng to forgive himself so easily.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Liang Cheng leaned over, kissed Yang Qihui's brow lightly, and whispered in his ear, "I see you are so stupid every time, I don't know how you got here."

Yang Qihui hugged Liang Cheng with one hand, and turned on the lamp with the other hand, making the whole room dark.The moonlight just passed through the window, reflecting the figures of the two people, and there was a tranquility.

The next morning, Yang Qihui saw Liang Cheng packing his bags.

"Where are you going?" Yang Qihui was a little nervous, he was afraid that Liang Cheng would go back on his own and forget what he said yesterday.

"Aren't you going home? Since you've already found us, why don't we go back together?" Liang Cheng buried his head in packing his things and replied casually.

"Why don't we just live here, I really like it here. Here we can let go of the past and live the life we ​​like, without the hustle and bustle of the big city, no need to rush around for work, and no need to worry about other people's eyes. Isn't this bad?" Yang Qihui gently hugged Liang Cheng from behind, leaned on his back, and said softly.

Liang Cheng stopped to pack his things, turned around and kissed Yang Qihui, feeling the other's warmth as he rubbed his ears together.

"Of course I am willing." Liang Cheng's voice carried the aftertaste of panting, soft but firm.

Yang Qihui raised his hand, touched Liang Cheng's ear with his fingertips, and hugged him into his arms.

It seemed that only the two of them were left in this vast world.

In the evening, Liang Cheng cooked dinner and just filled the table.

Yang Qihui remembered that he should tell Deng Yi that he would not go back anymore, and asked Deng Yi to help him with something.

So Yang Qihui took out his cell phone and found that the cell phone was out of battery and turned off.

"Liang Cheng, do you have a charger here?" Yang Qihui shouted.

"No, you can go to the convenience store at the door to buy it, it's not far away, go and come back quickly."

Yang Qihui finally bought the charger and connected it to the phone.

The mobile phone charged for a while before turning it on, and found sixteen missed calls, most of which were from Deng Yi, and a few from Yan Heng.

"Is there something urgent for them?" Liang Cheng thought, "You should call back as soon as possible."

Yang Qihui called Deng Yi, and Deng Yi connected instantly, as if he had been waiting by the phone for Yang Qihui's call.

"Why don't you turn it on?! You and Liang Cheng are together now. I don't have his phone number, so you answer him quickly." It sounded like Deng Yi was a little anxious.

"Looking for you." Yang Qihui handed over the phone, Liang Cheng caught it with a full face of surprise.

"Hello, I'm Liang Cheng."

"Liang Cheng, come back quickly! Liang Ruiping was in a car accident, he... he's going... Anyway, he wants to see you."

Liang Cheng's face suddenly became ugly, and he became anxious, and asked: "Which hospital is he in now? How long can he last? I'll go back now!"

After hanging up the phone, Liang Cheng didn't pack up his things and hurriedly put on his clothes.

"What happened?" Yang Qihui followed Liang Cheng to put on his clothes, and took some water and food with his travel bag.

"My dad...he..." Liang Cheng's voice was filled with tears, and he swallowed back the words "he's about to die". "

"Don't worry, I'll go downstairs to take a taxi, and you can pack your things again."

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