Yu Liangmu

For the past few days, Tang Yunqian has been living with You Liangmu in the old house. As for work matters, most of them are left to Assistant Feng, who will communicate on the phone when necessary.

Assistant Feng is still very professional and capable. Although the company has lost its boss, it is still operating as usual.

You Liangmu stayed in the old house, and the time passed unrealistically, as if hanging in the air, unable to reach the sky or touch the ground.He didn't cry much. He had already shed all his tears on the day the old lady was cremated.

Although his life was muddled, he could clearly feel Tang Yunqian's company by his side.

Moreover, he found that without Tang Yunqian, he seemed to be unable to do anything. He couldn't do anything, even the most basic life problems.

You Qichao also lived in the old house, helping to take care of the funeral affairs, sort out the old lady's belongings, and take care of the old house.

The useless material who has always been useless is not useless now, limping, silently doing all the things that should be done.

Before going to bed that night, Tang Yunqian went to You Liangmu's room and looked at him.

The man leaned down, pressed against Youliangmu's forehead, and said softly, "Call me if you need anything, sweet dream."

"Um……"

These days, You Liangmu slept very lightly. Tang Yunqian slept in the room next to him, so that he could get up in the middle of the night and come over quietly to see him, in case something happened to him.

In the early morning of this day, Tang Yunqian woke up before dawn. He got up, and habitually passed You Liangmu's room, only to find that the door was half open.

The man immediately opened the door and went in to check, only to find that there was no one on the bed. When he touched the bed sheet, it was cold.

"Ayu...?"

Tang Yunqian's heart stopped for a moment, he put on a coat, took an umbrella, and went outside.

It was raining continuously in winter outside, and the cold wind was gusting. Tang Yunqian held up an umbrella and searched on the road.

The whole world is gloomy, like a basin of lime powder sprinkled all over the sky.

He searched around but couldn't find it, so he had to go back to the old house, only to see the man he had been looking for for a long time sitting on a low stool on the porch, as if he could touch it with his hand, and he would touch it as soon as he touched it. disappear.

The soft and intertwined rain curtain blocked You Liangmu in it. The man bent his legs and arched his back, and only added a single piece of clothing to his thin coat.

He pulled out a wild grass and was picking it, and was pulling it one by one, but his eyes did not look at the grass, but quietly looked at the green distant mountains, as if staying alone in an empty place.

Suddenly, You Liangmu raised his head and saw a familiar figure appearing in the hazy rain.

The figure slowly moved from far to near, step by step, as if someone was slowly pulling his vision closer, and then slowly adjusted from blur to clarity.

Holding an umbrella, Tang Yungan stepped on the spray, walked leisurely in the torrential rain, and gradually approached him.

You Liangmu saw that the standing water made circles of water patterns where the man stepped, and huge water droplets slipped from the edge of the umbrella one after another, and the water mist turned into a misty smoke around the outline of the man.

The wildly flying rain flowers did not make this man feel embarrassed, but seemed to open the way for him obediently, falling on the umbrella, and lingering with the dark umbrella surface.

"Ayu, where were you just now?"

In a trance, You Liangmu came back to his senses, only to feel that the tall and slender figure in front of him was heartbreaking and heavy.

"Brother..."

Tang Yunqian got closer and closer, and he was finally able to see that face clearly. The other party also found him standing in the corridor with a gray face and thin clothes, so he stopped in his tracks.

They were less than a few meters apart, but the distance between them never shortened. He didn't walk over, and he didn't walk over.

The man stood in the rain curtain, he held an umbrella, You Liangmu looked at him.

"Alas..." Tang Yunqian seemed to be relieved.

The sound of the rain was very noisy, but You Liangmu could still hear him say, "It's a good thing you're fine."

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Tang Yunqian walked towards You Liangmu and entered the corridor. He shook the umbrella and put it aside.

"Brother..."

You Liangmu stood up, and before he finished speaking, Tang Yungan suddenly bent down and hugged him.

Perhaps this hug came too suddenly, a little more than lost and recovered, and a little less than intimacy and love. You Liangmu felt dizzy for a moment, and felt that the sound of the rain around him suddenly stopped.

After an unknown amount of time, Tang Yunqian asked him, "Where did you go alone just now?"

The man's voice was deeper and hoarse than ever.

You Liangmu said, "Walk around."

"..."

You Liangmu said again: "I'll come back when I'm tired, and sit here for a while."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Forgot, sorry."

"Don't let me not find you again."

Although Tang Yungan didn't say anything, You Liangmu knew that this man must have been looking for him anxiously for a long time, his forehead, hair and shoulders were wet by the rain.

He agreed: "Hey...OK."

Tang Yunqian did not let him go, but hugged him even tighter, so that the two bodies were pressed together, and he could really feel each other's chest, as well as the faint ups and downs of the heartbeat.

After a long silence, Tang Yunqian's voice sounded in You Liangmu's ear, "Are you getting up early today?"

After being dazed for a while, the man said in a daze, as if he hadn't slept enough, "About... around four o'clock."

"Ayu, you need to sleep, you haven't slept well for many days."

"Hey."

It was too cold, and the narrow eaves on the outer wall of the old house sheltered them from the wind and rain. Even so, it was still chilly.

Tang Yunqian's embrace didn't say how warm it was, but it was warmer than the cold rain in the air, and even his warm breath brushing against You Liangmu's ear was more present than the cold air around him.

At that moment, You Liangmu, the man who fell into the water, was salvaged ashore. What saved him was not straw, but a pair of powerful hands, holding his hesitant paws, and pulling him back to the shore in a mess.

Someone was willing to give him a hand, drive him away from the cold, and make his stagnant breathing and pulse work again. He didn't know what to say, how grateful he was to this person.

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That night, Tang Yungan put his arms around You Liangmu and slept in a small, damp and cold room. The two of them were covered with the same quilt, and there was an ineffective heater next to them.

He had been extremely exhausted physically and mentally for the past few days, and You Liangmu was already drowsy. Tang Yungan was lying next to him, and he felt very at ease.

Under the warm wrap, the man finally fell into sleep.

Tang Yunqian didn't sleep together, he was half-focused on watching people.At least for this night, he had to let You Liangmu sleep peacefully, instead of going out to relax in the middle of the night while asleep.

At one o'clock in the morning, Tang Yunqian got up gently, intending to go out for a drink of water. As soon as he left the room, he saw a figure in the dark.

You Qichao stood silently at the door of the room for an unknown amount of time, but he did not dare to enter the room. At this moment, he stared at Tang Yungan with gloomy eyes.

Tang Yungan guessed that he was going to speak loudly, so he said in a very low voice, "Don't wake You Liangmu."

You Qichao closed his mouth.

Tang Yunqian glanced back, You Liangmu was sleeping deeply in the room, he closed the door lightly, and went outside to talk with You Qichao.

The yard was very gloomy and cold, the light was so dark that only the outlines of people could be seen, and the moonlight seemed to be there, adding to the chill that permeated people.

Tang Yunqian's expression was hidden in the darkness, making it hard to see clearly. He looked at You Qichao coldly, without the slightest bit of etiquette towards the elders.

"What do you want to say?" The man always said calmly, "Say it, don't disturb You Liangmu, it's rare for him to have a good night's sleep."

You Qichao pressed his lame knee, pointed at Tang Yunqian, and couldn't help trembling: "You, what about the two of you...I have noticed a little bit these days, but I didn't expect it to be true. of."

You Qichao is not a blind person. In fact, when Tang Yunqian accompanied his nephew back to do business, he guessed the relationship between the two, but he was not sure.

Therefore, even though he is busy with Lu Juan's funeral these days, and he has no time to take care of many things, he still pays special attention to his nephew, and Boss Tang who has been by his nephew's side all the time.

These two people didn't have any very intimate behavior, but their eyes and atmosphere were obviously not right, especially this Mr. Tang, who was by You Liangmu's side every step of the way.Anyone with a discerning eye can detect it, let alone You Qichao, who is an uncle.

And tonight, he saw Tang Yunqian and You Liangmu enter the same room with his own eyes, and Tang Yunqian only came out in the middle of the night.

"When did you and A Liang start?" You Qichao asked in a trembling voice, the veins on his forehead were bulging, "How long have you guys maintained this relationship...?"

"About three years ago." Tang Yun said dryly.

"Three years? It's been three years and I haven't found out..."

Thinking of this time point, You Qichao suddenly felt chills down his spine, and had some bad premonitions.

"You, how did you get together? Did you force him?"

You Qichao is a conservative and traditional middle-aged man. In his perception, the relationship between men and women is the norm, and it is normal to have children and pass on the family line.

And homosexuality is perverted, not normal.

He couldn't believe that his nephew was a pervert even to death. How could Ah Liang like men?How could it be someone who went through the back door?Is there something wrong with Ah Liang's psychology?

He couldn't accept it, thinking that You Liangmu must have been coerced, or there might be some unspeakable secrets, and all of these should be attributed to the big man in front of him, who must have used some means to corrupt You Liangmu.

"The one surnamed Tang, you forced him, didn't you? Did you give him money? Or did you threaten him?" You Qichao was talking nonsense, not knowing what to say, "What kind of tricks did you use...to let Ah Can Liang be a normal man?"

Tang Yunqian said lightly: "I didn't force him, he voluntarily."

"How could he voluntarily!"

"Ask me?" Tang Yunqian sneered, "You Qichao, why don't you ask yourself."

"......what?"

"You Liangmu and I became acquainted, isn't it thanks to you? If you hadn't made a big mess and owed 300 million yuan in debt, he wouldn't have come to me. In this way, I still have to thank you. "

The man's understatement made You Qichao feel like he was struck by lightning, and he almost couldn't even stand still.

He was dumbfounded for a while, and suddenly slapped himself hard, "I...? Did I harm Ah Liang? I...caused him to go astray?"

"Whatever you think, Ayou is with me, and you are the one who is least qualified to accuse him."

"... Ah Liang is helping me pay back the money?"

Tang Yunqian's dark face was completely different from the gentle and benevolent look in front of You Liangmu. He didn't intend to hide or pretend at the moment, his eyes were open, and he looked indifferently at the middle-aged man in front of him who blamed himself for pain.

"With an uncle like you, You Liangmu is very pitiful. However, I will take care of him, and his life will not be bad in the future."

Only then did You Qichao realize that he had ruined the rest of his nephew's life.

The middle-aged man couldn't find a fulcrum, so he squatted down slowly. He didn't know where to put his bewildered hands, and didn't know whether to catch his tears or support the ground.

"I killed Ah Liang...I killed him..."

"It's true that you killed him."

You Qichao was lame on one leg, and after squatting for a long time, he fell to the cold ground, limp like mud.

"Ah Liang...he could have gotten married and had children, started a family with someone else, and lived happily...I caused him to go on this path..."

Tang Yunqian witnessed his weeping misery, and the words he said became even more chilling, "Marry and have children? You must know that your nephew will be [-] times harder than it is now if you separate from me."

"..."

"You Qichao, if you still have a conscience and want your nephew to feel better in the future, then shut up consciously."

You Qichao lowered his head, crying hysterically, like a seriously injured beast, whimpering and panting intermittently, desperately looking for a way to breathe.

"It's my fault, it's my uselessness...it's me, a piece of trash, who has caused my nephew to suffer, why don't I die! Ah Hao, a good-looking young man, was slept as a woman and played with by you rich people, spoiled..."

The moonlight showed the panic and guilt of this middle-aged man, and he slapped himself hard, leaving deep palm marks on his face.

Tang Yunqian looked down at the sad cripple from a high position, with a cold and cold expression on his face, "That's right, you'd better be a little self-aware, and don't let You Liangmu worry about it."