Why is first love so sweet?

After sending Sheng Yi to the examination room, Rong Yu drove directly back to his parents' residence.

The butler opened the door for him in the courtyard: "The young master hasn't come back for a long time."

"Uncle Xu." Rong Yu nodded politely, got out of the car, walked across the lawn, and walked into the main house of the manor.

When Rong Yu was 14 years old, Rong Qinghe seized the opportunity of domestic economic development and made a fortune in one fell swoop.Their family moved out of the villa opposite Sheng Yi's house, and moved into this modern manor with an excellent view of mountains and rivers.

When the new home was first built, netizens also discussed in amazement that this private manor is nearly 1 meters long and covers an area of ​​[-] square meters.Feel the infinite possibilities of rich people's life.

But Rong Yu did not live here for a few days.In order to be closer to Sheng Yi, he lived in the old house until he graduated from high school.After graduation, he bought his own real estate directly in the villa area near the school.

Rong Yu walked into the main hall, and Rong Qinghe was leaning on the mahogany chair, smoking a cigar, and talking with business partners.

Glancing at his son who had finally returned home, Rong Qinghe withdrew the kind smile on his face, politely asked the guests to leave, squinted and watched Rong Yu sit down.

"You know how to come back?" Rong Qinghe sneered, "I don't need an unfilial son like you."

Rong Yu took a sip of the tea handed by the butler, lowered his eyes indifferently, and did not speak.

"Old Rong!" Tang Yun heard that Rong Yu was back and hurried downstairs, and immediately heard Rong Qinghe chasing people away, and gave him a blank look, "I called him here, for his grandfather's [-]th birthday tomorrow." thing."

Rong Qinghe took a puff of cigarette and snorted: "I said you insisted on staying in China to study medicine, and almost thought that you had a great ambition to save the common people, and it turned out that it was all because of that kid."

Rongyu's overcoat was still exuding the cool air outside, and there was a scarf on his knees, which was not hung up by anyone, as if he was about to leave at any time.

Drink tea quietly without arguing.

"Xiaoyi forced you to marry me? Why don't I believe it." Rong Qinghe knew his son too well, shook his head and smiled, "I think that silly boy was manipulated by you, and he even helped you speak."

"What are you talking about now?" Tang Yun sighed, and said softly, "Xiaoyu, I have already discussed with your father. If you really have that kind of relationship, we... are not such unenlightened parents."

After all, their son is so good, and he has been planning his life rationally. The couple don't think that Rong Yu will fall if he marries a man.

Same-sex marriage is also very common in society now, and successful people are not in the minority.

There are even social surveys that show that same-sex married people are more likely to achieve excellence in both the probability of marital happiness and the probability of career success.

It's just that same-sex marriages can't bear children, which makes it unacceptable for couples waiting to have grandchildren.

"After graduating from graduate school, give up your medical plan and come back to inherit the family business." Rong Qinghe made a condition, "I will accept him. But you will adopt children in the future."

Rong Yu put down his teacup, as if he had expected this result a long time ago, and didn't think much: "Yes."

Tang Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Qinghe was a little surprised.

Rong Yu has always been very resistant to taking over his business. He thought he would have to negotiate with him several times before he could be persuaded. He didn't expect his son to be so easy to "bully".

In fact, Rong Qinghe has always had a good impression of Sheng Yi, a child. He convinced himself that he had two sons who could inherit the family business, and took advantage of the victory to pursue him: "I heard from your mother that Sheng Yi wants to major in fine arts? Learn something practical. , and manage the group together in the future.”

"Impossible." Rong Yu flatly refused, and raised his eyes calmly, "You can only control me, his life is his own choice."

"Really protect him." Rong Qinghe smiled, he was not in a hurry for this moment, he got the biggest benefit, and accepted it as soon as he saw it, "Okay, bring him tomorrow night for the family to meet."

"After a while, we will hold a wedding for you and officially enter the house. Now that you are both married, bring him to move in with you. After you get married, you should live together. In such a big yard, we old couple can't quarrel with you young people."

"Yes." Tang Yun also persuaded, "We also watched Xiao Yi grow up, so we won't embarrass him. Besides, Xiao Yi's health is not good now, you take care of him alone, and you have to study, how can you be too busy?" , and someone will help take care of you when you move in.”

"There's no rush for the wedding. We need to ask his opinion when we move in." Rong Yu raised his hand and glanced at his watch, got up and said, "Grandpa's birthday is tomorrow night, I will bring him here."

"There is something I haven't said." Before leaving, Rong Yu finally said: "Sheng Yi has lost his memory. He doesn't remember the past, I hope you don't talk too much in front of him."

After speaking, Rong Yu turned and left with his scarf in his hand.

Tang Yun: "!!"

Rong Qinghe: "..."

The final color test was over, and Sheng Yi took the painting tools and walked away from the test room with the crowd in a relaxed manner.

The winter night came quickly, and the sky had turned pure sapphire blue.

Sheng Yi looked up at the richly colored sky, and relaxed and took a deep breath of refreshing cool air.

He turned on his phone, and received a text message from an unfamiliar number: [Xiao Yi, call back after the exam, I'm Cheng Wenge. 】

Cheng Wenge?Sheng Yi couldn't remember the name, but he had a vague intuition that it might be a middle school classmate he met at the engagement banquet that day.

He called the number and was quickly connected.

Cheng Wenge's tone seemed to be very familiar to him, but it didn't sound like he was looking for him to reminisce happily: "Finished the exam? Are you free tonight? Let's meet?"

Sheng Yi also wanted to find him for a long time, so he agreed.After finishing the call, he dropped his eyes and saw the handsome young man standing by the car across the road.

The dim crowd wiped away the falling black, and the young man was tall and straight, standing in the dark crowd, like a clear crescent moon, splitting a path paved with silver light for him.

Looking at each other across the crowd, the young man called him amidst the noisy voices: "Hanghang."

Sheng Yi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to run across the road with his painting tools on his back, threw down the toolbox, opened his arms with a smile and rushed forward, "My wife! I miss you so much."

Rong Yu was thrown back, his long eyelashes raised slightly in surprise.Dazed for a second, he raised his hand and pressed Sheng Yi's back to stabilize the backward trend.

Sheng Yi liked to use physical contact to show intimacy since he was a child. He also liked to hug his friends like this when he was in school, without restraint, a bit like a child who grew up in a foreign country.

I didn't expect it to look like this after amnesia.

Rong Yu hadn't been intimated by Sheng Yi for a long time, he was a little dazed for a while, and then he froze for a few seconds before responding.

Feeling the warm body temperature attached to him, Rong Yu slowly drooped his eyelashes, and patted the back of the person in his arms lightly: "Thank you, what do you want to eat? I'll take you out to eat tonight."

"Is it okay tomorrow?" Sheng Yi raised his head and said, "Someone will ask me to meet up later."

Rong Yu thought of something, and frowned for a moment: "Cheng Wenge contacted you?"

"Well, Cheng Wenge is the classmate who recognized me that day? I want to meet him, maybe I can remember something by talking to him." Sheng Yi let go of him, looked at his expression, and asked a little cautiously: "Yes go?"

"Why didn't you talk to me?" Rong Yu's eyes dimmed unconsciously.

In fact, Rong Yu had been waiting for him for a long time.

Except for the two questions that night, Sheng Yi never asked him about the past.Rong Yu guessed that maybe Sheng Yi was still a stranger to him.

So he didn't stay at home for a month, keeping a distance from Sheng Yi like a polite stranger.Rongyu gave Sheng Yi enough time to get to know him again before they re-established a trusting relationship, and also freed up the space for Sheng Yi to be alone.

Rong Yu always felt that he did a perfect job and hid his emotions well.

However, Sheng Yi's answer was something he did not expect.

Sheng Yi looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled, and said in a low voice, "If I ask you, you will be sad."

Rong Yu's pupils flickered slightly.

Seeing that Rong Yu was still hiding his emotions habitually, Sheng Yi hugged Rong Yu again and patted him on the back comfortingly.

The candidates on the side of the road had already dispersed, and the security guard closed the gate of the examination room.

The sky above has changed from sapphire blue to dark blue, and the fleeting glimpses of traffic pass by the two of them.

Sheng Yi felt Rong Yu's face brush against his ear and lowered slightly.

"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry." Sheng Yi wanted to say these words for a long time: "I forgot our past, lost your best friend, and made you sad."

"I've already remembered a little bit." Sheng Yi rested his chin on Rong Yu's shoulder, and said apologetically, "Give me some more time, and I will definitely find myself back as soon as possible."

"Trust me." Sensing the slight tremor of Rong Yu's body, Sheng Yi assured with a smile in his voice, "I will definitely remember."

"Remember my Rong Yu, what an excellent bamboo horse."