Spring wasted

Liang Zhizhang still arranged seats, Liang Chi sat in the front row as a direct family member, and Yang Caiqing's parents, relatives and friends were separated by an aisle.

The adult guests who came were okay, they were all from the academic circle. They only knew that Liang Chi was the son of Professor Liang and had been in the entertainment industry, but they didn't know what kind of artist star he was, but children were different.

Yang Caiqing walked up to the stage from the aisle among the guests with her father on her arm, and met Liang Zhizhang on the stage face to face. Just after exchanging wedding rings, there was a round of cheers and applause from the audience. The two were about to deliver their wedding speech. Suddenly screamed: "Ah, it's Liang Chi!"

It was a high school girl, she followed several children to look at Liang Chi, and screamed one after another: "It's really Liang Chi! Ahhh! Brother Liang Chi, why are you here?!"

Before Liang Chi could react, seven or eight girls had flocked to him. Girls in middle and high school were at the craziest age for star chasing. They were Liang Chi's fans when he was an idol, and they hadn't been on stage for several years. Having met my brother, although they knew that Liang Chi was sick and could not be on stage, they thought it was all a conspiracy by the agency to get brother Xuezang, and seeing them suddenly, they were so excited that they didn't know what to do .

The scene was completely chaotic, and the guests in the audience were dumbfounded. It turns out that Professor Liang's son is really a big star?For a while, someone took pictures and recorded a video, and someone hurriedly checked Liang Chi online. If you don’t check, you don’t know. It’s really exciting.

The newcomers on the stage were just left aside, the girls wanted to take a photo with Liang Chi, Liang Chi refused to come on this occasion, even Jiang Kuang was pushed aside, and the girls' parents wanted to arrest them again , No one listened, a piece of chicken yelling, a pot of porridge.

After finally taking the group photo, they reluctantly gathered around Liang Chi to take a group photo one by one, Jiang Kuang squeezed in trying to drag them out, when suddenly a shocking scream came from the stage: "Liang Zhizhang! Don't end this marriage!!!"

Everyone fell silent instantly. Liang Chi looked at the stage. Yang Caiqing was trembling with anger. Holding the microphone, her chest heaved and fell. I brought him here without saying anything?! Well now, this is what you want? Your precious son is the protagonist of today. Does he have an addiction to being the protagonist? He can’t act in those bad dramas The protagonist, just go to someone else's wedding and steal the show? Let me tell you, Liang Zhizhang, I have been with you for so many years, and I have endured how others scold me and say what I say, just for today, today is my marriage to you, Liang Zhizhang, are you It's not that I'm sick of my brain, even today I have to find an outsider to steal my limelight?!"

Yang Caiqing was sad and angry, with tears streaming down his face, Liang Zhizhang was embarrassed and angry, but the two people were angry at different points. He couldn't really quarrel with his wife on the wedding stage, but he couldn't just watch his son being scolded His head was bloody, he stared for a long time, and finally said in a deep voice: "Okay, it's all my fault, if you think it's a mistake to marry me, we haven't officially registered yet, there's still time."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Caiqing was stunned, but her parents ran up to the stage: "What do you mean? The wedding is over, and in front of so many people, you say you won't get married?"

"That's not what I meant..." Liang Zhizhang felt extremely tired, and didn't know what to explain, but he tried his best to search for Liang Chi's figure from the gaps in the noisy crowd, and looked at him with eyes full of guilt.

Liang Chi really didn't want to see his father, who was over 50, come up with such a farce. At this time, he just wanted to leave the stage quickly. Jiang Kuang dragged Liang Chi to the stage without saying a word, and said to Liang Zhizhang: "Liang Zhizhang Professor, I'm really sorry, it was an accident just now, Xiao Chi and I will leave immediately, and Xiao Chi will contact you later." Then he said to the master of ceremonies: "Why are you standing still, the wedding continues!"

Liang Chi didn't know how he left the wedding scene that day, everything was so chaotic and inexplicable, Jiang Kuang drove the car until he was almost home, Liang Chi suddenly laughed, Jiang Kuang turned to look at him, Liang Chi said: "My dad married my mom from 20 years ago."

Jiang Kuang was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what Liang Chi meant. The car drove into the community and slid into the basement. While parking, he said, "It is said that people like the same type."

He didn't have much experience either, so he could only say "it is said". The two got out of the car and walked towards the elevator. Liang Chi pressed the button: "You mean he actually likes my mother?"

Jiang Kuang said, "You and I have never experienced a time when their relationship was good."

Liang Chi smiled. At this time, Jiang Kuang always likes to put himself in the same position as Liang Chi, which is a unique comfort that only he can make.

"Professor Liang, I enjoyed Professor Du's gentleness for a short time, and then it disappeared quickly." Liang Chi talked about this past that was closely related to him, as calmly as if he was commenting on an [-] o'clock emotional show: "He was short-lived for himself. He paid a heavy price for his love."

"Emotions are bipolar, love is, and so is hurt," Jiang Kuang said.

The elevator reached the top floor, and the two entered the room one after the other. Liang Chi felt a little tired, casually kicked off his shoes, took off his suit jacket, and spread it out on the sofa, not wanting to move at all. , As a result, I didn’t even get a meal.”

Remembering that this expensive gift was paid by Jiang Kuang, he said repeatedly, "I'm sorry, brother."

Jiang Kuang changed his shoes, put away their suit jackets and hung them up, walked over and kicked him: "It's not your turn to say sorry, and it's not your marriage."

Liang Chi was actually a little worried about Liang Zhizhang, so he asked Jiang Kuang, "Do you think his marriage will be happy?"

Yang Caiqing has endured this relationship for too long, and now what is released is not joy and tenderness at all, but the grievance and hostility that could not be released before. Liang Chi is really worried about what this emotionally confused father will face in the future. Life.

But Jiang Kuang said: "He is a much more mature adult than you, and he has a successful career. Don't worry too much. He can bear the consequences of his choices."

I long for peace and gentleness, but I always get what I want. The more I yearn for something, the more it runs counter to it. Sometimes the fate of life is really unpredictable, and it cannot be solved by a light, clever and eye-catching comforting word.

He thought that his father also longed for love, otherwise he might not have a bad life alone, and he might not know what kind of person Yang Caiqing was in his bones, but he always longed for company.

Liang Chi thought of himself, he had been lonely for many years, and he once said to Fujiwara without hesitation, "I have no friends and no lover." Now, he looked at Jiang Kuang on the other side of the sofa, and this person was saying to him: "I didn't catch the meal that should be eaten. My brother will cook it for you tonight."

Even if he still has no lover, he feels that he is not alone anymore.

There were only fresh vegetables at home, so Jiang Kuang ordered fish and meat, changed into a loose long-sleeved T-shirt, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

Liang Chi felt that Jiang Kuang, who was wearing home clothes, exuded a warm and pleasant attraction that made people unconsciously want to get close to him, like seeing the warm orange lights in other people's bedrooms in the dark.

Knowing that this person has an obstacle to intimacy, he still couldn't help but want to get closer to him, but Liang Chi couldn't grasp the distance, whether it was Li Chun at that time or Jiang Kuang at this time, it didn't matter to him. He has expressed the expression "You are too close to make me uncomfortable", but Liang Chi is very afraid that if he sees such an expression on Jiang Kuang's face one day, even a little bit, he feels that he will not be able to accept it.

When Jiang Kuang was cooking, Liang Chi was always wandering around in and out of the kitchen, which was quite in the way. He was not even qualified to be a helper, so Jiang Kuang pushed him to the other side of the island platform: "Sit honestly, shake Makes me dizzy."

So Jiang Kuang stayed obediently, watching Jiang Kuang's back frying and frying.

Wide shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, through the T-shirt can reveal a deep and sexy back groove, and a body of flexible muscles trained by Ashtanga, which can explode and last.

Liang Chi was so greedy, he felt that he could take off Jiang Kuang's clothes one by one with his eyes.

Suddenly he came back to his senses and realized what he was thinking. He was startled for a moment, turned his back and leaned on the Nakajima console and drank a few mouthfuls of cold water.

Jiang Kuang was stewing something, it was very fragrant, and he patted Liang Chi's shoulder from behind: "Turn around and have a taste?"

As soon as Liang Chi turned around, Jiang Kuang brought a spoon and fed it to his mouth, which contained a piece of bamboo shoot and a piece of meat. Just as Liang Chi was about to open his mouth, Jiang Kuang retracted the spoon again, blew on it and handed it over. After he ate it in his mouth, the spring bamboo shoots were crisp and sweet, and the meat was stewed just enough to be soft and not rotten. It was a salted freshness that can only be eaten in spring. He nodded repeatedly: "It's delicious."

"That's fine." Jiang Kuang also smiled seeing him chewing.

This evening, Jiang Kuang cooks all seasonal dishes, such as pickled Duxian, spring bamboo shoots, shallots and broad beans, salted river prawns, stir-fried asparagus and horseshoes. Jiang Kuang seems to be in a good mood today. Teng Deng went to the convenience store downstairs to buy wine.

While eating, Liang Chi thought that this night, Liang Zhizhang's guests were all dressed in flimsy dresses and had to have the wedding banquet outdoors in the chilly spring. He felt that the banquet was just like Yang Caiqing's heart today, it was completely chilled.

Instantly felt that it was not a pity to miss the meal. The two ate and drank together until their cheeks were flushed, and the table was cleaned up.

Suddenly, a wild cat called from downstairs, a little far away, but it was very clear in the quiet night, one after another, hoarse.

Both of them were startled, and glanced at each other. This was the first time Liang Chi heard a stray cat call since he moved in. In such a high-end residential area, he could also hear this call. Can't hold back the feeling of spring.

In that peaceful spring, I fell asleep with the sound of wild cats crying one after another almost every night. It was the estrus season, and it was the estrus animals, and everything was natural.

At that time, Liang Chi was so restless and annoyed by these calls that he couldn't sleep, Li Chun would tease him: "It's so hard to bear? You've already reached the estrus period, do you want my brother to help you?"

Liang Chi would throw a pillow at him from embarrassment.

Later, I got used to it. After spring, the screams gradually disappeared, and when summer came, the person who talked nonsense all day long disappeared. Liang Chi looked at the vacant bed with a sense of loss.

"People long for love, and so do animals." Liang Chi said, "I think they are very brave, and they can yell out what they want."

Jiang Kuang looked at him without saying a word.

Liang Chi felt a little drunk, his brain lacked oxygen after eating, and his heart beat faster after drinking. He said, "Professor Liang is soft-hearted, Professor Du is hard-spoken, and so is Blue Star. Love is longing but not available." He raised his eyes. , Staring at Jiang Kuang in a daze: "Are you too?"

After a while, the meowing of wild cats in his ears became more intense. Jiang Kuang took a sip of wine and said slowly and lazily: "It doesn't matter. Whether you love it or not, you have to live this life."

Liang Chi was not sure whether Jiang Kuang was drunk or not, and he was also not sure whether this person was telling the truth or pretending. Jiang Kuang briefly changed back to Li Chun after drinking, but Liang Chi didn't know if he was asking the truth like this. It is to prove something.

He changed his position and sat next to Jiang Kuang. The soft fabric and warm body temperature attracted him. Liang Chi rested his head on Jiang Kuang's neck. The smell from here attracted him so much that he couldn't help it. He buried his face in and rubbed against each other.

Jiang Kuang didn't dodge, Liang Chi became more courageous, rubbing the tip of his nose and lips against the warm skin.

After a while, Jiang Kuang turned his head away. He supported Liang Chi's forehead with the other hand, and his voice sounded calm: "You drink too much, go to sleep."

Liang Chi grabbed Jiang Kuang's arm, refusing to let go: "So why did you come to me, you just came to me for filming?"

Jiang Kuang leaned on the back of the chair, looked down at Liang Chi, and the breath of speaking rushed over, hot and hazy: "Yes, what I owe you, I have to pay it back."

So, Liang Chi thought, Cheng Che was really right.

He left Jiang Kuang's shoulders, tried to sit up straight and said, only able to utter one word in a daze: "Okay."

Just now I wondered where Jiang Kuang's limit for "intimacy" is. Liang Chi has never experienced rejection in him, and he realized it immediately. Smash it down.

Sure enough, there is only a trace, and I can't stand it.

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Gastroenteritis recurred, and half my life was lost

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