Adoptive Father Code

Bian Sheng was covered with sweet cream, and his hair was a little messed up by the wind. He came to the door of the house out of breath, and the dim yellow light appeared in response, and he raised his hand to open the door.

The wind blew through the open door, making a short whine.All the excitement and excitement, all the can't wait for the moment the iron door opened, disappeared, and it disappeared without a trace just like the short chirping.

He was stunned.

In front of Bian Sheng's eyes were two pairs of untidy men's leather shoes, from the distance between the shoes.It can be seen that the owner of the shoe is very eager.

Bian Sheng could completely imagine how they entered the door, how anxiously they were lingering, so anxious that they didn't even have time to put away a pair of shoes.

Bian Sheng didn't know how long he stood there, he just watched motionlessly, and then couldn't help imagining.

I imagined Ye Moxiu pressing Jiang Nan and kissing passionately at the door, imagining their wrinkled coats, imagining their casual kicking off of their shoes.

This kind of realistic but false picture played in Bian Sheng's mind, using a very slow transition method to hurt himself suicidally.

It wasn't until his hands and feet became cold and stiff that he bent down mechanically and changed his shoes. Bian Sheng couldn't even use his fingertips to feel the texture of the slippers in his hand. He seemed to have lost his sense of touch. Stuff is like a wisp of air that cannot be grasped.

He stepped on the floor with difficulty. After walking a few steps, he stopped again and froze for a few seconds. He walked into the kitchen step by step and pulled out a knife from the countertop. The kitchen lamp emitted a gloomy light, and there were dull eyes printed on the knife, and he stared at the knife for a long time.

The thoughts in his mind were overwhelming, constantly pulling and deforming in his mind, it was a silent confrontation.Bian Sheng just stood there silently, his hand holding the knife did not move, not even the slightest tremor, after a long time, Bian Sheng took a deep breath, and then put the knife heavily on the table .

He turned and walked upstairs.He came to the door of Ye Moxiu's room very purposefully. There was light streaming out from the narrow gap at the bottom of the door. Through the door, Bian Sheng stood like a sculpture at the door. The groan/groan was Jiang Nan's, as if enduring it, intermittently, occasionally raising the volume because she couldn't help it, and Ye Moxiu's low panting was vaguely heard.

Bian Sheng listened expressionlessly, his eyes became scarlet at some point, and the white eyeballs became bloodshot due to not blinking for a long time.As long as the sound lasted inside, Bian Sheng stood outside for as long.

The people inside are lingering, and the people outside are lingering.

The man on the gallows didn't struggle, he put his head in flatly, the suddenly tightened noose tied his neck, he was suffocating and waiting for death.He seemed to be tied to the cross again, he was not Jesus on the cross, he was the nail, so God punished him, humiliated him with the things he cared about most, pulled out his heart again and again, time after time Once in a while.The back and forth never ends.

The side moved and moved his steps. He returned to the room, and as usual, he took out Ye Moxiu's clothes from the cabinet. This is a new one, and the smell is stronger. The last time The taste is too bland.

Bian Sheng looked at the clothes in his arms and smiled bitterly.He suddenly envied the people Ye Muxiu had taken care of, he used to look down on them and thought they were low, but now he is really envious, at least they had Ye Muxiu, even if it was just for a second.

They used to hug, kiss, make/love.Thinking of this, Bian Sheng was going crazy with jealousy, he wanted to rush to Ye Moxiu's room right now, and penetrate Ye Moxiu hard in front of Jiang Nan.

But just thinking about it, Bian Sheng wanted too much, he not only wanted Ye Moxiu's body, but also his heart.

His mind does not seem to be 15 years old, it seems to be very old.What he wants is simple yet complex.He only wanted Ye Moxiu, and he wanted nothing else.

Bian Sheng slowly leaned his head against the door of the cupboard, with Ye Moxiu's clothes in his arms.His hand didn't know when he grabbed a gorgeous rose, and he gently fiddled with the delicate and beautiful petals of the rose, opening them little by little, and closing them together little by little.Sometimes he brushed over the petals and stroked its stems. He closed his eyes and fantasized that Ye Muxiu was right in front of his eyes, and his flowers had been deeply delivered to his arms. Ye Muxiu refused with a blushing face.As if it was painful and sinful for him to accept such a beautiful rose.

Bian Sheng didn't care, and pushed the rose in with force. Ye Moxiu opened his eyes wide, in disbelief, as if he didn't believe that the child he had raised for five years would give him a rose representing love.

Gradually the rose petals began to tremble, and he struggled between the two, one wanted to give and the other didn't.

Love blurred vision.Bian Sheng whimpered in a low voice, as if pushing back and forth just now took all his strength.The room is bright, but Biansheng is always the only one.He sat down on the ground along the door of the cupboard as if exhausted.He was still holding Ye Moxiu's clothes in his hands, but they were only dirty.

At night, Biansheng dreamed again.He dreamed that he turned into a crow, and he couldn't land, because as soon as he landed, someone would drive him away, and others said that he would bring misfortune to others.He didn't believe it, so he fell on a stone, but he didn't know why the stone shook suddenly, and then the mud all over the sky rolled down from the other side of the mountain, and a couple died in the dark world.

So he didn't dare to stop anymore, he could only fly non-stop, but he would eventually get tired and fall from the sky. Unexpectedly, Bian Sheng didn't die, he landed on a In the arms of fishermen.The fishermen didn't know that he would bring misfortune, so they raised him, and the dream stopped here.

When Bian Sheng opened his eyes, the sky outside was still pitch black, not even a moon.

He got out of bed and opened the window. The wind outside was a bit strong. He leaned against the window and hesitated for a while. Finally, he stretched his body and climbed up. He didn't know what he was looking at, after all, there was no scenery in front of him for him to enjoy.Suddenly he raised his hand, and a gust of wind blew over. The moon actually showed half of his face at this moment, and something fell from the sky.

It was too dark outside, even with the moon now, Bian Sheng still couldn't see clearly.He could only stretch out his hand until something cold fell into the palm of his hand, he slowly withdrew his hand, put his eyes on the palm of his hand, and looked at it for a few seconds.

"It's snowing." Bian Sheng said, "Winter is coming."

He leaned out a little bit, motionless as if he was thinking about something, and finally he smiled, "That's great, I can get sick soon."

Immediately Ye Muxiu will be able to take care of him without leaving him.

When he went downstairs the next day, Bian Sheng clearly felt his body was unwell.The cold wind blowing all night will make everyone sick.

It's just that Bian Sheng didn't expect that Ye Moxiu would surprise him early in the morning.

Last night, all he heard was voices, but now, it appeared brightly before his eyes.The two people entangled on the sofa were undoubtedly Ye Moxiu and Jiang Nan.Ye Moxiu pressed Jiang Nan on the sofa, and pressed his head roughly. The two of them hadn't reached the point of undressing yet, but they were about to.

No one heard Biansheng coming downstairs.

Bian Sheng's Ling Chi last night seemed a little insignificant now.

He just stood there for a few seconds and said, "Ye Moxiu." His voice was low, as if someone was pinching his throat.As Bian Sheng wished, Ye Moxiu's whole body was shaken, and he almost quickly got up from Jiang Nan's body.

He turned to look at Bian Sheng, his clothes were messed up, it was rare to see embarrassment on Ye Moxiu's face.Jiang Nan also heard the sound, and sat up on the sofa, her lips were swollen and red from being bitten, and when she looked at Bian Sheng, her face was indifferent.

"Bian, Biansheng... why are you at home?" Ye Mu repaired his clothes, his expression didn't slow down, and it was hard to detect the panic in his tone.

Bian Sheng was top-heavy, he didn't know if it was because of his fever, but felt his eyes were burning hot, and he said with enthusiasm, "Ye Muxiu, this is at home."

Ye Muxiu was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say, he brought Jiang Nan back because Bian Sheng was not at home, but Bian Sheng came back unexpectedly.

Bian Sheng swayed, his vision blurred, and he walked down a flight of steps. Perhaps his brain was unable to think properly due to the fever, so he said slowly: "Ye Muxiu, do you know that I am very sad?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Nan frowned, and looked at Bian Sheng meaningfully, and that weird feeling emerged again.

Ye Moxiu looked at Bian Sheng, seeing that his face was flushed and he looked tired: "Bian Sheng, are you okay." He took a step forward.

Unexpectedly, Bian stepped back violently, with red eyes, and said in an extremely tired tone: "Don't come here, you are so dirty." stabbed at Ye Moxiu.

Ye Moxiu froze in place, as if he didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"Bian Sheng, why did you talk to your father?" Jiang Nan said.

Bian Sheng: "My father, he died when I was ten years old." He raised his head, "Ye Moxiu, you know, I never regarded you as a father." Put the ground on Jiang Nan: "Please get out of my house." Immediately issued an order to evict the guest

Jiang Nan's complexion changed, and his whole face turned black.

Ye Moxiu immediately adjusted his mood, he was not angry because of Bian Sheng's words just now, he just didn't quite understand what happened to Bian Sheng today, he looked particularly strange, especially that blushing was abnormally abnormal.

Ye Moxiu stepped forward worriedly: "Bian Sheng, are you feeling unwell?"

Bian Sheng looked at Ye Moxiu's worried expression, and felt a little bitter. It would be fine if this expression was because of loving him, not the kind of family love.

"I didn't..." Before he finished speaking, Bian Sheng's eyes blurred, and he fell down the stairs. Ye Moxiu was so close, almost instinctively, he quickly stepped forward, and immediately stretched out his hand to catch Bian Sheng. He was full, but because of the slope, Bian Sheng was 15 years old after all, so he still had weight. Ye Muxiu fell backwards and hit the ground heavily with his back.

Jiang Nan: "Muxiu!"

"Bian Sheng!" Ye Moxiu's limbs had already felt the scorching heat of Bian Sheng.He quickly got up from the ground, picked up the cashmere blanket on the sofa and wrapped it around Bian Sheng's body, and hugged him horizontally without saying a word.

"Muxiu, what's wrong with Biansheng?" Jiang Nan took a few steps towards Ye Muxiu.

Ye Moxiu was too anxious, he didn't hear what Jiang Nan was saying, and passed him directly, answering every word.The person in his arms had obviously passed out, as if he had fallen asleep, his eyes were tightly closed, and his forehead wrinkled into a small pimple.

"Biansheng, Biansheng." Ye Moxiu yelled a few times, but Biansheng didn't respond at all.

Ye Moxiu put Bian Sheng on the passenger seat and carefully fastened his seat belt.

Ye Moxiu was a little scared, Biansheng's appearance reminded him of that rainy night five years ago, when Gu Biannan and Sang Huai were also motionless, unable to wake up.His hands began to tremble, and he couldn't buckle the seat belt no matter what, until he squeezed his hand hard, and then gradually calmed down.Then put it in gear, step on the accelerator and drive towards the hospital.

Along the way, Ye Moxiu would call Bian Sheng from time to time, but Bian Sheng never responded.After finally arriving at the hospital, Biansheng just went in with his arms in his arms, when Biansheng's whole body twitched.

The huge reaction made Ye Moxiu unable to hug him, and Bian Sheng fell to the ground.

"Doctor! Doctor!" Ye Moxiu yelled without image, his eyes were already red, and his voice collapsed. He held Biansheng's head with both hands, and tightly controlled him, without even thinking about it with one hand. When it came to Bian Sheng's mouth, he was afraid that he would bite his tongue due to convulsions.

The doctor and nurse rushed over and pushed him aside. Ye Muxiu's fingers were already bloody from being bitten. He stood aside and looked at the doctor and nurse, his eyes blurred unknowingly.He couldn't see what the doctor was doing on Biansheng, he became numb and unable to respond.

All kinds of past events swarmed in, such as honking, heavy rain, mudslides, and the two bodies dug up.

Ye Moxiu took a step back in pain. The nurse at the side was talking to him, but he didn't hear anything, his ears were buzzing, everything became unreal, he couldn't feel anything, the whole There is no response from the person.It wasn't until Bian Sheng was carried onto the cart that there was a slight sound that Ye Moxiu was able to breathe. He suddenly woke up, the voice in his ears became clear instantly, and the scene in front of him was no longer halo after halo.

He turned to look at the nurse who was still talking.

"The child is fine."

Ye Moxiu was already dripping with sweat: "It's all right, isn't it?"

The nurse nodded: "But it still needs to be checked."

Ye Moxiu: "It's fine if it's okay, it's fine if it's okay." He said to himself.In just a few minutes, his whole body was exhausted.

The rest of his life after the catastrophe is nothing more than that.