After dressing as a fake young master, she married a big guy

It was expected by Jiang Yu that Pei Lie would not reply to the message.If he replied suddenly, then Jiang Yu would feel horrified.But Jiang Yu couldn't help but still asked, a question that would not have an answer.

The rare sadness disappeared when I saw Xiao La.Jiang Yu wiped its feet, like a child doing bad things behind its parents' backs, and patted the edge of the bed with a sly face: "Do you want to go to bed?"

Xiao La couldn't understand, but she could understand the meaning of this movement, and jumped onto the bed with her hind legs, and rolled into a ball with Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu touched Xiao La's head, put his index finger between his lips and whispered, "This matter must be kept secret, and your other father must not know."

Xiao La tilted her head half-understood, and stuck out her tongue to lick Jiang Yu's already flushed cheek.

Studies have shown that sleeping with pets can improve sleep quality, and Jiang Yu feels the same way.He thought, Pei Lie must have slept with Xiuxiu in his arms when he was young.

Pei Lie returned home late on Friday night, like a traveler on a long journey in winter night, the chill all over his body silently melted away when he saw Da Yi hour waiting at the door.

In December, the temperature plummeted and the grass was covered with frost. Hwaseong officially entered the coldest season of the year.The dead leaves all over the mountain are falling, rustling, playing the last hymn of life.

In the early morning of this day, Jiang Yu took Xiao La to have fun on the mountain road. When he entered the door, Pei Lie was walking out.Xiao La rushed towards Pei Lie affectionately, Jiang Yu grabbed the leash and pulled him back, but it could only squat on the ground, whining and wagging its tail.

As usual, Pei Lie reached out and touched Xiao La's head, but Jiang Yu was keenly aware that he was depressed.

"Do you want to go out?" Jiang Yu asked, "It's snowing outside."

Snow fell on his hair and coat, his nose was red from the cold, his ungloved hands were tucked into his sleeves, and he looked at Pei Lie with a smile.

Pei Lie looked at him, said "hmm" expressionlessly, then walked slowly towards the door along the specially laid non-slip carpet.Under the porch, Qin Yuan has sent his car and is waiting.

It wasn't until the car drove out of the mansion and disappeared from sight that Jiang Yu turned around, squatted down and wiped Xiaola's feet with a towel, and taught him: "Don't pounce on Papa Pei, Papa Pei...the legs are not very good, it is easy for you to pounce on him." fall."

Xiao La tilted her head, Jiang Yu's face was reflected in her dark eyes.

Jiang Yu untied its leash: "Go, go drink some water."

Xiao La ran back to the room, and Jiang Yu glanced out the door again.The snow fell bigger and bigger, and the whole world turned into white.The falling snow is light, like a silent sigh.

Uncle Li greeted him for breakfast, Jiang Yu felt full after eating a piece of bread, and asked, "Uncle Li, is Pei Lie going to the company?"

Uncle Li was pruning plum blossoms, he stopped when he heard the words, sighed, and stopped talking.Jiang Yu's heart tightened, and he asked, "Didn't he go to the company?"

Where is Pei Lie going in this snowy day?

Uncle Li's eyes seemed to be filled with tears: "Master Xiao Yu, do you know what day it is today?"

Jiang Yu was stopped by the question, blinked and looked confused: "What day?"

"Today is the young master's birthday." Uncle Li heaved a long sigh, "Every birthday, the young master will always be like this, just wait until it passes."

Jiang Yu slightly opened his eyes.He didn't understand why not only Pei Lie had a tense face, but even the whole Pei residence was gloomy when celebrating his birthday was obviously a happy event.When he wanted to ask again, Uncle Li had already turned around and left the restaurant. He obviously didn't want to continue the topic, so Jiang Yu had no choice but to give up.

He has been thinking about this matter in his heart, and he couldn't help talking to Yun Jing after he arrived at school. Yun Jing didn't take it seriously: "What's so strange, my dad doesn't like birthdays. One year older. Pei Lie must have the same idea."

"Really..." Jiang Yu was dubious, "But Pei Lie is only 30 years old, so he's not old at all."

"It depends on whom to compare with." Yun Jing glanced at him, "Pei Lie is ten years older than you, of course he is old compared to you. He must be worried that if he is too old to satisfy you, you and What if someone else ran away?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

He raised his hand and flicked Yunjing's forehead: "What are you thinking about every day? Why do I feel that you are abnormal recently, and you speak so resentfully? Why, you were dumped?"

Yun Jing rubbed his forehead, closed his mouth, opened the book and read boredly.

Jiang Yu recalled Pei Lie's cold expression and eyes when they met in the morning, as well as Uncle Li's reaction, and felt that it must not be that simple, but he couldn't think of a reason, so he could only sigh.

But today is Pei Lie's birthday, so it's fine if he doesn't know, since he knows, he has to express it, otherwise he can't justify it.

"Hey, what do you think I should give Pei Lie for his birthday?" Jiang Yu poked at Yunjing, "You have a lot of ideas, help me think about it."

Yun Jing raised his head from the book, his face full of displeasure at being stuffed with dog food: "Pei Lie is so rich, he doesn't lack for anything. Besides, he gave you all the money, you use the money he gave to buy him gifts , isn’t that a tossing around?”

That being said, after class, Yun Jing and Jiang Yu went to the shopping mall together.Having lived for 20 years, Jiang Yu has never bought a gift for the same sex. She really didn't know what to choose. The shopping guide asked Pei Lie about his age and occupation, and suggested a tie or a belt.Jiang Yu felt that it was too intimate and inappropriate to give these things away, so he chose left and right, unable to make up his mind.

Seeing it in Yunjing's eyes, compared with himself, it was inevitable that he felt uncomfortable.

He was bored sitting on the sofa and flipping through magazines, then took out his mobile phone and clicked on Jiang Ping's profile picture in the V letter. The latest chat record was sent by Jiang Ping a week ago, with only three words.

I am sorry.

Just these three words, he had to read them over and over many times every day. Every time he read them, he felt very sad, but he still couldn't help it, just like masochistic.While his heart ached, he also felt that Jiang Ping had no feelings for him at all.At least Jiang Ping felt guilty.

People are sometimes weird and like to perceive happiness in the process of constant "self-abuse".

Jiang Yu didn't choose anything in the end, and when he and Yun Jing walked out of the store, a beautiful woman walked towards him, she looked familiar.The moment they passed by, the woman turned her head and showed a gentle smile to Jiang Yu.Jiang Yu immediately remembered who she was.

She was the woman who greeted Jiang Ping at the banquet.

The woman also recognized Jiang Yu: "Are you Jiang Ping's younger brother?"

Jiang Yu nodded.

After exchanging pleasantries, the woman said goodbye and walked towards a jewelry store.Jiang Yu turned his head, and saw that Yun Jing's face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body was shaking.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yu was taken aback, and quickly helped him to sit on the chair next to him, "Don't scare me, is it uncomfortable?"

Yun Jing held his chest and took a deep breath, and it took him a long time to recover, his voice was as soft as falling leaves: "I'm fine...Xiaoyu, I want to go home first."

Seeing him like this, how could Jiang Yu rest assured that he was alone: ​​"I'll take you home."

Yun Jing is definitely not allowed to drive in this state.Because it was snowing, Jiang Yu didn't dare to drive, so he had to call a substitute driver.When the driver asked where to go, Yunjing reported a place.

Jiang Yu looked at him in surprise: "Isn't that the apartment where my brother lives? What are you doing there?"

Yun Jing's complexion was even worse than before, almost paper-like pale, and his lips were bloodless.He clutched his stomach and curled up on the seat, sweating from the pain.

Jiang Yu could only suppress the doubts in his heart, and immediately said to the substitute driver: "Please go to the nearest hospital."

When he arrived at the hospital, he went to the emergency department, and Yunjing was arranged to enter the ward for infusion.Jiang Yu tucked up the quilt for him, and when he was about to fetch hot water for him to drink, he received a call from Jiang Ping.

He walked out of the ward quickly and asked in a low voice, "Brother, are you looking for me?"

Yunjing's single ward is just at the end of the corridor, next to a piece of floor-to-ceiling windows.Jiang Yu stood by the window, snow was falling all over the sky, and a thick layer was piled up on the ground.The radio in the car on the way here said that Hwaseong is experiencing rare heavy snow, which is expected to last until tomorrow morning.

Jiang Yu tapped the snowflakes on the window through the glass, and heard Jiang Ping's usual gentle voice on the phone: "Xiaoyu, I just came back from other places and wanted to see you."

"Out of town? Brother, are you on a business trip again?"

"En." Jiang Ping said, "wait for me."

There was a rustling sound, and Jiang Ping seemed to have put on his earphones, and his voice was much clearer: "Where are you? I'll drive over to find you now."

"I..." Jiang Yu hesitated, "I'm in the hospital."

"What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

"It's not me, it's Yunjing."

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Ping was silent, even his breathing seemed to have stopped, and there was no sound.

"Brother, are you listening?"

"I'm listening." Jiang Ping's voice suddenly became obscure and hoarse, and he asked briefly and quickly, "Which hospital, I'll go there now."

Not long after hanging up the phone, Jiang Ping arrived, covered in dust and dust, with snow falling on his dark coat.Jiang Yu sat on a chair outside the ward, and stood up immediately when she saw him.

"What about people, is it serious?"

"It's not serious." Jiang Yu said, "Maybe he hasn't had a good meal or rest recently. The doctor said it's hypoglycemia, and he's hanging glucose in it."

Compared with Yunjing, Jiang Yu was more worried about Jiang Ping.Jiang Ping looked gloomy, with green stubble on his chin, bloodshot eyes, and looked in a bad state.

What happened to each of these...

Jiang Yu asked with concern: "Brother, haven't you had a good rest? The temperature has dropped recently, and there are many people who are sick with colds. Take care of your body."

He knew that Jiang Ping was a workaholic. When he was obsessed with work, he never closed his eyes for three days and three nights.

"I'm fine." Jiang Ping looked into the ward through the open door.Yun Jing was lying on the hospital bed, the hand infused with the infusion rested on the quilt, and seemed to be asleep.

Jiang Ping sat down on the chair, Jiang Yu sat next to him, brushed off the snow from his clothes, and asked softly: "Brother, didn't you just come back, why are you on a business trip again, where are you going this time?"

Jiang Ping showed a slightly tired smile: "As a child, don't inquire about work arrangements."

Jiang Yu muttered dissatisfiedly: "I am not a child, I have grown up."

Jiang Ping sighed and looked at him carefully.Jiang Yu is indeed not a child anymore, he is already married.

Jiang Yu took out his mobile phone from his pocket, hesitating whether to tell Pei Lie that he is in the hospital now.

Jiang Ping tilted his head, saw the recipient's name sharply, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyu, it's snowing too much outside, and the road is not safe. You have to go to school tomorrow, and you will stay with me tonight. I'll take you to school tomorrow morning."

Normally, Jiang Yu might have agreed, but today is Pei Lie's birthday, and he wanted to say happy birthday to him face to face.Without speaking, he locked the screen of his phone and held it gently in his hand.

Outside the window, the street lamps are gradually turned on, and the lights of Wanjia are also lit one after another. The night is about to embrace Huacheng.

At the same time, the cemetery on the outskirts of Hwaseong.

In the sentry box with the heating on, the gatekeeper couldn't help but take a look outside while listening to the radio.

Since the morning, a car has been parked on the road opposite the cemetery. At this moment, a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the car body, and the original color cannot be seen.

Standing beside the car was a tall man without an umbrella, his hair and clothes covered with snow, looking at the silent cemetery from a distance, silent as a statue.

The uncle sighed.This man comes every year at this time, and he never enters the garden. He just asks him to put a bouquet of red plum blossoms in front of a woman's grave.

Although curious, he didn't ask too much.Living in this world, who can live without a little sadness.

The snow fell like catkins blowing in the wind.As the wind blew harder and harder, the snow became denser and denser, as if a white net had been woven and fell from the sky, covering Pei Lie tightly.

Qin Yuan stood two steps away with an umbrella, and couldn't help but stepped forward: "Patriarch, you have been standing for a day, let's go back."

A snowflake fell on the eyelashes, Pei Lie blinked, and the breath he exhaled condensed into a white mist, which was quickly blown away by the wind.He looked up at the flying snow in the sky, and closed his eyes silently.

In front of a tombstone in the cemetery, the red plums reflected the snow, and the gentle smiling face of the woman in the photo was also reflected.

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