Pain at minus 7 degrees Celsius

Just out of the sight of Dad and Ah Han, Cheng Yue couldn't help but bent down deeply. The violent shaking in his stomach was like before a volcanic eruption, which made his whole body tremble uncontrollably. The trunk of a tree has not yet stood still, and a mouthful of blood is sprayed out, mixed with gradually larger raindrops, like a gust of bloody wind, and the surrounding air is damp with the smell of rust.

Cheng Yue coughed violently, and a big mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, as if he couldn't stop.After finally stopping vomiting, he raised his arm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a little effort, feeling that the heart-piercing pain in his stomach that seemed to be exploding was not obvious, and walked down with vain steps .

The scene in front of me changed from clear to blurred to clear and overlapping. Just now, Cheng Han's punch in the face had already knocked over his glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose. A little unclear, he staggered and stumbled a few times, and almost fell straight down the steps. Cheng Yue squatted down and leaned against the tree trunk, hugging his head and cowering together, like a lonely little animal.

Anxious Xiao Hao drove the car to the cemetery and ran up the steps before even closing the door. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't know if Ayue had an umbrella when he went out. Only then reluctantly retreated, will it repeat itself again?As soon as Xiao Hao thought of this, his heart was entangled in the pain of life and death, he only wanted to find Cheng Yue quickly, and had no time to care about the situation of running over along the way.

Xiao Hao rushed over in a hurry, and saw from a distance the figure standing in front of the tombstone that looked like Cheng Yue holding an umbrella, before he ran over, he blurted out hastily.

"A Yue."

Cheng Han, who was supporting Cheng Yifan, turned his head and raised the umbrella above his head, revealing an equally delicate and enchanting face, but it was a bit more cruel than Cheng Yue's.

"Oh? Who am I? So it's Young Master Xiao who ran all the way to mother's tombstone to show his love?"

"Where's A Yue?"

"A Yue? How affectionate are you calling? Are you so impatient?"

"I ask you, where is A Yue?"

"Of course I drove him away. What right does he have to worship my mother? He is a murderer. He caused my family to be ruined."

"You hate him so much? He's your brother."

"Have you ever seen your own brother pissing off your mother to death? I don't have such a brother. And you, get out of here too. This is where my father and I are. This is the only place we can stay with my mother for a while. place, don’t want you to destroy it.”

"Cheng Han, why are you so childish?"

"I'm naive? It's better than your dirty life together."

"Ahan, who is he?"

Cheng Yifan, who had been standing silently by the side, finally spoke.

"Father, it's Cheng Yuexin's best friend."

"Uncle Cheng, I'm A Yue's friend."

Although Xiao Hao was full of anger and worry, his good upbringing and etiquette made him turn around and bow to Cheng Yifan, saying hello.

"You go, Cheng Yue is not here, tell him not to come here again, his mother doesn't want to see him. We don't have this son for a long time."

"Uncle Cheng, are you so cruel? He is also your son, but because he likes the same sex that is not recognized by the world, doesn't he even get the warmth and affirmation of your family?"

"It's against the rules, we Cheng can't afford to lose this person."

"Uncle, is face more important than your son's happiness and health? Do you know what kind of life Cheng Yue lives every day? Do you know how serious his stomach problem is? It hurts so much that he can't sleep every night. Eat more He would vomit at one point, but he was still working desperately. Have you ever thought about the life he lived for the past 7 years in order to redeem himself? All the self-blame and remorse have almost crushed him, and you still refuse to forgive him? What did he do wrong, to be punished so severely, is it because he likes men?"

When Xiao Hao said this, Cheng Yifan's eyes were slightly moved, but he immediately returned to normal.But the voice was no longer as confident as before.

"His business has nothing to do with me. You go."

"Did you hear that, let's go. Could it be possible that Cheng Yue pissed off my mother seven years ago, are you going to piss off my father in front of my mother today?"

Cheng Han's words were like thorns piercing Xiao Hao's heart one by one. It turned out that his A Yue was struggling and suffering in this kind of pain. Without the warmth of family, without the care of relatives, I live in deep self-blame and remorse.

Finally understand why he has to work so hard and desperately, that is what his mother left him, and he is guarding everything left by his mother with his life.That is also his redemption. When he really calms down, he may be annihilated by these pains, so he uses non-stop work to numb himself and live like a self-abuse?

Xiao Hao felt that he couldn't wait any longer, he must find his A Yue immediately, he couldn't bear to let him bear such a heavy scar by himself.

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