My boyfriend didn't break up with me today

After eight o'clock in the evening, after dinner, the three of them left.

"I won't delay your dating, bye." He Ning casually put the sunglasses back into the bag, opened the door of a bright red supercar, and waved to them.

"Goodbye, be safe on the road."

Something unpleasant happened during the dinner, Ye Fanghuai deliberately clasped the young master's hand to prevent him from responding.

However, out of politeness and friendship, Lin Zhi reluctantly raised her hand and waved twice.

This hand is beckoning like a lucky cat.He Ning laughed a few times and drove away.

Lin Zhi lowered her eyes and looked at their clasped fingers: "You are so childish."

Ye Fanghuai twitched his knuckles, and replied calmly, "Yes."

"You still have the guts to agree, Ye Fanghuai, why didn't I realize you were so childish before."

He Ning just handed him a tissue, and someone has been brooding about it till now.

I don't know how he can be so jealous.

Ye Fanghuai let go of one hand, and the other hand was still holding him, and then he maintained the posture of holding hands, and walked forward at a leisurely pace: "I can't help it, I can't help it."

Lin Zhi: "..."

Damn it, why did he admit it so openly? This makes the young master where to start.

Probably because he noticed that his answer made the young master feel embarrassed, Ye Fanghuai slightly leaned over and said considerately: "If brother is angry, you can hit me."

"Why should I hit you?" Although the young master was speechless, he was not so unreasonable.

"Then give me a kiss."

"I still choose to hit you."

There are a lot of people who come out to play at this time, pedestrians in twos and threes, some laugh and laugh happily, and some complain to their mobile phones and friends.No matter when, joy and distress always go hand in hand.

The trees on both sides of the road rustled in the wind, and the passing vehicles were like running water.It was an ordinary night.

The two of them held hands, as if they were a pair of lovers.No one cast strange or amazed eyes, they only lingered on their faces for a moment, then smiled and looked back.

There is still some distance from here to their home. The two of them took a walk, then turned back and drove home.

Ye Fanghuai opened the car door, waited for the young master to get into the car, fastened the seat belt for him, then adjusted the seat back, and got into the passenger seat himself.

There really is no unreasonable hospitality in this world.

The young master who was kissed thought so.

The kiss was not intense, but very gentle. Lin Zhi felt that he was cautiously probing something, her eyelashes trembled, she still closed her eyes, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Let him break in.

·

Before going to bed, the young master made a suggestion: "Can today's bedtime story be replaced by our college memories?"

He really wanted to know how Ye Fanghuai caught up with him, and why he cared so much about a former love rival.

Ye Fanghuai: "No, think for yourself."

"Why are you so stingy."

"It's not stingy, it's me..." Ye Fanghuai smiled helplessly, "I don't know how to tell you, brother."

There's nothing wrong with chasing people, the young master thinks he's just making excuses.

Lin Zhi got off the bed, sat across his waist, held his face with both hands, looked down into his eyes: "You really don't want to tell me?"

Ye Fanghuai supported the floor with one hand, and held his wrist with the other.In the bright yellow light, his eyes looked extremely focused, as if there was nothing more important than looking at his lover: "I love you, brother, but you need to think about this for yourself."

Lin Zhi couldn't figure it out.

He saw the photo wall in Ye Fanghuai's room, saw the secrets hidden in the notes, and saw Ye Fanghuai's crush on him when he was a boy, but he didn't know how he got together with Ye Fanghuai.

"Damn it, are you trying to embarrass me on purpose?" Lin Zhi lay lazily on his shoulder like a cat whose bones had been taken out, "Ye Fanghuai, have you failed at school?"

"If I learn to be a little worse," Ye Fanghuai squeezed his waist, "I would have swallowed you long ago."

Even the skin and bones are swallowed into the belly, and a single hair is not seen by others, all you need to do is act like a baby or cry in his arms.

"You pervert."

The young master made such comments, but he didn't leave his arms.

Ye Fanghuai curled up his lips, hugged him with a smile, gently stroked the young master's back with his palms, and coaxed him to sleep.

Since his brother's accident, he has rarely had such a stable and peaceful mood. His thirsty and violent soul is soothed by unconditional dependence, and his anxiety and fear are driven away.Even if Young Master Lin has lost his memory, he still knows how to control a beast that is about to get out of control.

Ye Fanghuai almost forgot when he went crazy.

But it's only almost, even if the memory is blurred, the scars left by his unconsciousness are still there, and he still has one goal that has not been achieved.

·

Since Ye Fanghuai didn't tell him, the young master decided to find out the truth by himself.

With the recovery of memory, many things in the house gradually lost their passwords. The young master knew his bank account and saw his identity certificate.

Ye Fanghuai said that he was not given an ID card because he was afraid that he would lose his memory and want to escape.However, how could the young master be so easily deceived? He clearly remembered that he didn't find his identity card when he woke up.

Not even a dollar was found.

And it's weird that he doesn't have a photo with Ye Fanghuai at home.

There must be something hidden in it, only waiting for the young master to find out.

Ye Fanghuai was not at home that day, so the Eldest Young Master locked himself in the study, looking for bits and pieces of his college days.

But it's quite difficult, he doesn't keep a diary, the photos that Ye Fanghuai took for him are the ones that can be used to record his life, the number of photos he kept plummeted when Ye Fanghuai was not around in the first three years of college.

Lin Zhi flipped through the photo album at home, and saw a group photo of him and his college friends, some high-spirited boys and girls, and He Ning was among them.

The young master observed carefully and slowly frowned.

There's nothing special about the way He Ning looks at him?He and He Ning are not close enough to be guarded.

Or Ye Fanghuai is too stingy.

After reading the photos, the young master closed the album and put it back in place.

He was not discouraged, and continued to search, and found several certificates of his own, several trophies issued by the municipal government, and even a bunch of envelopes that looked like love letters.

?

How could he still have love letters at home?

Lin Zhi sat on the ground, opened a envelope, and after seeing the contents, he: "..."

No wonder Ye Fanghuai, who is as stingy as Ye Fanghuai, tolerated these love letters, they were originally written by Ye Fanghuai to the young master.

The love letter was not signed, but the handwriting was very familiar, and he would not admit a mistake.

The first letter is very simple, only four words: I like you.

The second letter is equally simple, with one more word than the previous one: I like you the most.

The third letter is only slightly longer than the last letter: Brother, I like you the most.

Eldest Young Master: "..."

What, is he using love letters as lyrics?

Lin Zhi laughed, and didn't read the other love letters, but put them away, and decided to let Ye Fanghuai go home and read each one to the young master.

He opened the bookcase underneath, and something fell out. He lowered his head and saw the words printed on the plastic bag: Suicheng Hospital CT.

His name was impressively written in the patient column: Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi had already recovered, so naturally he would not shy away from this CT scan like a snake. He took out the CT scan and saw himself from another perspective.

A scarred Lin Zhi.

The young master touched his broken self in the CT, and couldn't quite remember how he felt at that time.

It was supposed to hurt, but he couldn't remember.

He looked into the bookcase, then narrowed his eyes.

In the deepest part of the bookcase is a lockbox that looks about the size of a Xinhua dictionary. It is covered with a cover, which is very well hidden. If you don't look carefully, you will think it is an ordinary thick book.

Lin Zhi took out the box and tried to enter the combination lock.

I entered my own birthday first, it was wrong, and then I entered Ye Fanghuai's birthday, it was still wrong.

He pondered for a few seconds, Fuzhi thought of something in his mind, and re-entered a series of numbers.

This time the box was opened, and no mystery was kept from him.

There are no valuables in the box, only a stack of A4 papers with printed words, which is quite thick.Lin Zhi opened them one by one, and found that it was his case report and critical illness notice.

Lin Zhi did not remember so many times when her life was in danger.

He looked over one by one, and saw many traces of water dripping and drying on several critical illness notices, almost soaking the entire paper.

Are these... someone's tears?

Lin Zhi looked at them for a long time, silently folded them up again, and put them back.

After sitting on the ground for too long, he inevitably felt numb all over when he stood up again. He propped up the table and stood up, his eyes turned unfocused, and finally fell on a notebook on Ye Fanghuai's desk.

He didn't have too many thoughts in his mind, so he subconsciously reached out and opened it.

This notebook also seems to have been soaked in tears, the paper is crumpled, and the words on it are messy, and it is almost impossible to tell what is being written.

Even ghosts may not be able to recognize this kind of handwriting, which is even more ghostly than a ghostly drawn talisman, but Lin Zhi still recognized it, it was written by Ye Fanghuai.

It doesn't need to be carefully identified, the young master can recognize it, his messy characters like straw are writing "brother".

Brother, brother, brother.

He moved his fingers subconsciously, and the palm of his hand was a little hot, as if someone's tears fell on his palm, and the warmth was still there.

The young master remembered a sentence he had vaguely heard.

"If my brother leaves me, then I will be alone."

Many complicated thoughts suddenly popped up in his mind, and Ye Fanghuai's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

It wasn't Ye Fanghuai who was so calm that nothing seemed to make him fluctuate now, but the 19-year-old Ye Fanghuai who was still at the end of his adolescence.

At that time, the young master picked up a little milk dog. It was a little dirt dog. It was neither beautiful nor cute, but its fur was soft and its eyes were clear and harmless.

The mother dog never came back after she went out to look for food, and only the puppy was left whimpering and whining in the den surrounded by rags. When Lin Zhi heard it, its barking was already dying.

The young master picked it up, gave it a new nest, and gave it delicious goat milk so that it wouldn't have to starve or freeze outside.But the good times didn't last long. Not long after the puppy was happy, he suddenly died of a sudden illness. The young master didn't even have time to take it to the pet hospital.

The pet hospital that could treat it was too far away. On the way to the hospital, the puppy whimpered a few times in his arms, glanced at him, stuck out his tongue and licked him a few times, and then closed his eyes.

It was the first time for Lin Zhi to face the departure of a weak life in this way. He tried hard to save its life, but failed.

He is very sad.

He was in a bad state of mind for several days in a row. Ye Fanghuai saw it and couldn't help asking: "If I were this puppy, would my brother also feel sad for me?"

At that time, he knew Ye Fanghuai's feelings for him, but he couldn't accept it, and he couldn't draw a distance from Ye Fanghuai, so he could only stay in a state of entanglement that he didn't know how to describe.

Hearing what he said, the young master got rid of his sadness for a while, and scolded him angrily.

Even if the young master doesn't accept his feelings, it doesn't mean he can look down on his life so much.

"I'm wrong, brother, don't be angry." Ye Fanghuai held his hand that was about to hit someone, and looked at him intently, his eyes were stubborn, sober and crazy, "Don't be sad, I will be sad."

"If you really want a puppy, can you treat me as your puppy?"

"Don't think of me as Ye Fanghuai. I'm not the Ye Fanghuai you've known for more than ten years. Just treat me as a stranger, a puppy you just picked up."

"Is this okay?"

The author has something to say:

no(.

Today, I am sleeping in the nest that the dog hooked up. I think of the cat and cat that the dog hooked up with other puppies when he was young.

The cat finds that the litter is always wet. After the cat's unremitting observation, it finally finds out that the dog is crying secretly.

It is always crying for something, the cat doesn't understand, but the cat feels troubled, the cat hugs Gougou's head, and when the dog hides to cry again, it wipes away the dog's tears with its claws

If the dog stops crying, the cat will be happier