heartbeat out of control

Lao Yu also saw the WeChat on the screen, and laughed along with everyone, thinking that the young man is young and promising, knowledgeable, good-looking, and it is normal to have a girlfriend.

Unlike his incompetent son, he doesn't even say whether he will find a partner in the future.

Amidst the chattering, Lao Yu faintly heard Yu Xuan's name, and couldn't help pricking up his ears to listen for a few more sentences.

"Wooooow, the little wild cat must be Yu Xuan, the two of them are too sweet, it's another day of tears for the love of the gods..."

"You can eat dog food after listening to a lecture. I heard that they grew up together. It must be a long time."

"I hope their parents can be more enlightened, not the kind of feudal old-fashioned people who beat mandarin ducks. If they break up, I will really cry to death."

"Me too... If you dare to dismantle my CP, I'll send them a bomb directly! Woooooo..."

Bombs at every turn, young people nowadays are really irritable, and Lao Yu's mood is quite complicated, this yúxuān should not be his son... But is there any girl named yúxuān among the girls who grew up with Xiao Le?

"Uncle Yu came to Chang'an University for the first time, I will drive you around first, and then send you to Yuxuan's dormitory." Coming out of the lecture hall, Xiao Le led Lao Yu to the parking lot, and hurriedly returned to Little Wild Cat A text message: [Your dad is here, go back to the dormitory. 】

"No, no, no, don't let the girl wait in a hurry." Lao Yu wanted to see if the little wild cat under the tree was his own son, but he couldn't say it directly.

Xiao Le looked as usual, and replied: "He has already left, I will see you off first."

Old Yu was worried: "That stinky boy Yu Xuan did not cause you less trouble when he went to your company, right? He has been a troublemaker since he was a child, and he can't do anywhere. If he can have one-tenth of your ability, I won't worry about him anymore. "

Mentioning his son, Lao Yu felt a deep sense of frustration in his heart.

Xiao Le did not follow what Old Yu said, but opened the car door for him, and said slowly: "He is able to support himself at a young age, which is already very remarkable, and he is by no means inferior to anyone else."

Lao Yu choked for a moment, and sat in angrily. What does Xiao Le mean by this?Are you mocking him for not raising a son?Is that why he doesn't raise it?It's my son who won't let me!

But in the end it was still his failure, otherwise it would be an outsider's turn to teach him a lesson.

"Students should study hard, use the good study time to work part-time, and earn some money!"

Xiao Le said earnestly: "Theoretical knowledge is certainly important, but it is used to serve practice. You may have misunderstood Xuan. He studies very hard, has a tough personality, is upright and kind, and is very talented in art. Now He is a specially hired illustrator with a high salary in our company, and I plan to give him a part of the company's shares."

Old Yu was choked up by Xiao Le's long speech. Compared with Xiao Le, he really didn't know Yu Xuan well enough.

But now he feels that Xiao Le is more irritating than Yu Xuan.

***

Yu Xuan hasn't slept in the dormitory for a long time, and the table and bed are covered with white dust. After a little tidying up, he took off the ring and put it on his neck before sending Xiao Le a WeChat message:

【Brother, it’s alright. 】

Yi Fanxing foresaw the imminent arrival of the Hell Shura Field, so he didn't dare to come back, and hid outside to shoot a video.

Xiao Le brought Lao Yu in and knocked on the door.

Yu Xuan hadn't seen Old Yu for two years, when he saw him suddenly, he found that he had added a lot of silver-white hair to his temples, his stature seemed to have become shorter, and the cuffs of his blue-gray coat were washed out with curls.He used to be the most particular about his clothes.

His heart was inexplicably tight. Yu Xuan didn't call out to Dad. He hadn't called out for more than ten years. He couldn't yell out. He lowered his head and moved a stool over in silence, "Why are you here?"

"Can't your old man come to see you?" Although Lao Yu was used to Yu Xuan's attitude, he still felt a little bit embarrassed by the presence of outsiders, so he didn't sit in the chair Yu Xuan handed over.

He also didn't tell Yu Xuan that he came to Chang'an to go to the hospital to see his old arthritis problems. When autumn and winter came, he was so painful that he couldn't sleep, and he missed his son when he couldn't sleep.

The dormitory for two people is not big, and the tour can be finished in a few steps. There are three or four pieces of clothes hanging on the balcony, which are too small in size, unlike Yu Xuan's.There is only one toothbrush bowl on the table, only one towel, and Yu Xuan's bed is too tidy, this brat probably won't live in school.

Old Yu asked Xiao Le if he had anything to do in the afternoon, so that we could have lunch together.

Xiao Le said it was all right, he didn't know why Lao Yu came here suddenly, and how much he knew about their affairs, of course it was impossible to leave Yu Xuan to face it alone.At that time, the work arrangements for the afternoon were cancelled.

In the private room of the high-end restaurant, Xiao Le respectfully poured Lao Yu a cup of tea, and Lao Yu took it with complicated emotions.

Yu Xuan buried his head in eating Xiao Le's freshly peeled shrimp, and asked Xiao Le for a napkin, like a young master who would break his hand if he stretched out two fingers too much.

Old Yu hesitated to speak, pressing down on his desire to criticize, anyway no one agreed with what he said.

In fact, Yu Xuan has changed quite a lot.

In the past two years, I saw Yu Xuanfa's photos in Moments, either in the game hall or in the bar.Smoking, drinking, fighting, hair color is changed again and again, ears are full of earrings, trousers have a hole on the left and a hole on the right, all in a mess.

Now the hair color and dress are back to normal. He is a little fatter than when he graduated from high school, and he has a happy smile on his face. Although it is not for him, he is full of vigor.

Old Yu had to admit that Xiao Le was better at taking care of him than he was at taking care of him.

Xiao Le was not a talkative person, he only cared about peeling shrimp shells throughout the whole process, and served Yu Xuan with meat and vegetables. He didn't take the initiative to explain his relationship with Yu Xuan, but he didn't hide his love for Xuan either.

This is obviously not the love between brothers, so Lao Yu simply pretended not to see it, casually asked about Chang'an's house price, and said that he wanted to pay Yu Xuan a down payment to buy a house.No matter what the relationship between the two of them is, they must not make their son feel inferior and inferior to others.

Yu Xuan sneered, and said intentionally, "Are you in such a hurry to buy me a house, are you trying to completely sweep me out of the house?"

Lao Yu slapped the teacup on the table, spilled the tea all over the table, blew his beard and stared: "Do you really have to piss your old man to death!"

Xiao Le reached out and pressed Yu Xuan's leg under the table, Yu Xuan pursed his lips and said no more, "Uncle Yu doesn't need to worry about the house, he has a property under his name."

Not only Old Yu was surprised, but Yu Xuan was also very surprised. He only heard Xiao Le say in a serious manner: "As an excellent talent specially hired by our company with a high salary, providing a house and a car is the most basic welfare package."

Yu Xuan kicked Xiao Le under the table, there must be a limit to bragging, and there is no need to brag about it in front of Lao Yu for him.

But he kicked the wrong person, Lao Yu looked up at Yu Xuan, then at Xiao Le.

Xiao Le didn't receive Yu Xuan's signal, and met Lao Yu's puzzled eyes, so he opened the website of Chang'an Real Estate Administration Bureau, entered Yu Xuan's personal information and real estate certificate number, and passed the mobile phone query results to Lao Yu.

The website shows that there is indeed a property with three bedrooms and two halls under Yu Xuan's name that has already paid off the mortgage.

Yu Xuan was also stunned, the address under the real estate information was the house next door to Xiao Le, when did it transfer to his name?

Old Yu was heartbroken, his raised son was trapped by others like this, and what was even more annoying was that he still couldn't find any reason to object, if he was to say he was excellent, he couldn't find anyone who was better than Xiao Le.

Asked the waiter for a bottle of white wine, Lao Yu filled two glasses, and handed one of them to Xiao Le, "Drink two glasses with uncle."

Yu Xuan stopped him, frowned and said to Lao Yu: "He can't drink while driving, and you have bad joints, so drink less!"

"Come and drive later." Xiao Le patted the back of Yu Xuan's hand, indicating that he was fine, raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "I should respect uncle."

Lao Yu poured two more glasses, and Xiao Le drank them without any hesitation. The wine was somewhat strong, and after three glasses, his heart burned. Xiao Le didn't say a word of nonsense, and fell drunk on the table.

"Are you satisfied now?" Yu Xuan asked Lao Yu.

Old Yu himself blushed and his neck was thick from drinking, he snorted and said, "It's cheap, you bastard, a big man can drink so badly!" The wine was not bad.

Yu Xuan didn't answer, vaguely feeling that the old man knew something.

There was no one to drink with him, so Lao Yu poured it for himself, as if he had never accomplished anything in his life.

He suffered a serious injury that ruined his career as soon as he played basketball. He is a failed athlete; he cannot decide his marriage and ruined the happiness of two women. He is a failed husband; he has two sons, one of whom does not recognize his ancestor, One who doesn't recognize his father is a failed father.

At first he thought that his son was not good enough, but he turned out to be as good as the other, but the two sons had nothing to do with him.

He wants to control it, but he can't.

I can't control it anymore.

Yu Xuan couldn't help but snatched Lao Yu's wine bottle, put it on the ground, and said angrily, "You still think I'm young! I don't want my legs anymore!"

Old Yu knocked down the empty cup, smiled wryly and gave Yu Xuan a piece of braised pork ribs with his chopsticks, but he didn't hold it securely, and one of them fell on the table.

Yu Xuan lowered his eyebrows, "I'll do it myself."

Old Yu sneered: "I'm old, I can't accept my old age, I can't hold the vegetables."

"You drink too much."

"This little wine can't drink your father."

After a while of silence, Lao Yu rubbed his short-cut hair, as if he was struggling and helpless, and wanted to say something from his heart, "After I got married to your mother, I also thought about living a good life, I really thought about it, We don’t know how happy you were when you were born. I’m happy, and your mother is also happy. I asked the theater to set up a stage to sing and sing for half a month, and dozens of tables were set up for the banquet. I wish I could tell the whole world that I, Yu Chengguang, have a son... "

Yu Xuan: "If you knew Yang Hao existed, would you still get married? You can choose to be responsible to Yang Min before you get married, why don't you follow your heart and compromise to marry my mother? No matter why you marry her, She married you, you are her closest person, have you tried to understand her? Why is she depressed? Why did she commit suicide? Do you understand me?"

Old Yu covered his old face, Yu Xuan's words were like knives piercing people's hearts, but he couldn't answer a word.

He was indeed responsible for Han Yue's death, one wrong step, one wrong step, irreparable, this is a hurdle that the father and son will never overcome.

After dinner, Lao Yu paid the bill, Chang An, who came with Yang Min, was still waiting in the hotel, and Yu Xuan drove Lao Yu back to the hotel entrance.

Before getting off the car, Old Yu hesitated and asked again and again: "You didn't tell Xiao Le just to make me angry..."

"No." Yu Xuan looked at Lao Yu with firm eyes: "I like him."

Lao Yu nodded, took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Yu Xuan, pressed his hand with his rough palm and said: "Take it, if you need it in the future, Dad has nothing to give you, here it is Yes, it's not what you want... you two, it's alright."

After saying that, Lao Yu got out of the car and walked to the hotel, he sighed, why did he fall in love with a man?This inverse.

Lao Yu's attitude was far beyond Yu Xuan's expectations. Since he was a child, Lao Yu would vehemently oppose everything he did, but he didn't expect to agree this time.Probably because he still has a son, not bad for him.

Through the car window, watching Old Yu's staggering, slightly old-fashioned back going further and further away, Yu Xuan clenched the steering wheel tightly.

When Lao Yu was young, he was also tall, handsome and stylish. Everyone said that his son was like his mother, but Yu Xuan's eyebrows actually looked more like Lao Yu's.

Before his mother died, his relationship with Lao Yu was not too bad. He used to ride on his shoulders on a big horse, pulled his hair as a rein, swayed him around on top of his head, and laughed loudly.

"Brother, we're home." Yu Xuan opened the rear door, unfastened Xiao Le's seat belt, arched his back and tried to lift him on his shoulders, but it didn't work at all, a drunk person weighs a thousand pounds.

Try to hug the princess again, but you can't lift it up.

Instead, he was forcefully hooked by a pair of big hands, wrapped around his neck, and fell into his arms.

Yu Xuan met Xiao Le's slightly confused eyes, and pulled out a smile: "Are you awake? Eh..."

Xiao Le stared intently at Yu Xuan's thin and alluring red lips, and suddenly reversed his posture and pressed him under him.

Yu Xuan's half of his leg was still blowing in the cool wind outside the car door, seeing Xiao Le's appearance as if he hadn't fully woken up from the wine, he asked with trembling eyelashes, "What are you doing?"

"kiss you."