Adoptive Father Code

Ye Moxiu's throat was a little tight. After a long time, he raised his hand and placed it lightly on Bian Sheng's back. He touched the bones on Bian Sheng's back, and there were waves of warmth coming through his shirt. .

Satisfied, Bian Sheng moved into Ye Moxiu's arms.

Ye Moxiu's blood started to boil hot. Before something impossible happened, he pushed Biansheng and said with a lie that could be told at a glance: "It's time to get up, it's too heavy."

Bian Sheng just stopped in his arms for a second, then left Ye Moxiu, sat obediently beside him, then turned to Ye Moxiu and said, "The high school entrance examination will be in a month." Bian Sheng He looked at Ye Muxiu without blinking, Ye Muxiu couldn't refuse such a look, he couldn't move his eyes away, obviously these eyes were extremely dull, without even a little smile, but Ye Muxiu still sank down.

Bian Sheng got closer: "If I get into the best high school, can you promise me one thing?"

Ye Moxiu nodded.

"I want to go to see the sea, Ye Muxiu, let's go to see the sea together, okay?" Bian Sheng's voice was still flat, but this time Ye Muxiu seemed to hear a sliver of expectation in this flat tone, It's very shallow, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will disappear.

Ye Moxiu smiled: "The high school entrance examination is over, no matter how you do in the examination, we will go."

Bian Sheng didn't expect Ye Moxiu to say such a thing, he was stunned for a moment, then he sat forward slowly, nodded, and said seriously: "I won't let you down."

For a long period of time afterwards, Bian Sheng worked harder than Ye Muxiu thought. Basically, when he saw Bian Sheng, he was either brushing up questions or endorsing a book. He couldn't help reminding him to combine work and rest, but Bian Sheng ignored it.

Ye Muxiu had just returned from the construction site that day, and it was almost one o'clock in the morning when he got home. The land that cost Ye Muxiu a lot of energy and financial resources finally passed the government's approval and construction could start.As soon as he got home, Ye Muxiu slumped on the sofa and took a rest. There was still heavy dust from the construction site on his body, so he couldn't care less about it, he was too tired.

He leaned on the sofa for half an hour, got up and called Jiang Nan. Recently, Ye Muxiu has been contacting Jiang Nan, but he has been unable to reach him. Nan's family personally apologized to him. It was himself who was wrong in this matter and should apologize.It's just not now, Bian Sheng is about to take the senior high school entrance examination, and he doesn't want anyone to affect Bian Sheng's mood because of anything.

Sure enough, Jiang Nan didn't answer the call until the phone died down.

Ye Moxiu's head started to hurt again.

He went upstairs, and when he passed by Biansheng's room, he wanted to go and have a look first, but found that he was a little embarrassed, so he decided to take a shower first, and it was almost two o'clock when he came out of the shower.Thinking that Bian Sheng might have fallen asleep, he involuntarily relaxed the movement of opening the door.

Bian Sheng was indeed asleep, but lying on the table.Ye Moxiu frowned, and walked towards Bian Sheng. As soon as he approached Bian Sheng, Bian Sheng woke up, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ye Moxiu who was close at hand for a while, and then Slowly raising his head, there was a red mark pressed by a pen on his face, a long one, like a raised scar.

"You're back?" Bian Sheng, who had just woken up, didn't have any defenses, and his tone was not so blunt, which made Ye Moxiu's heart soften.

"Well, I'm back." Ye Muxiu said, looking at him for a long time without any response, Ye Muxiu had no choice but to ask again: "Why did you fall asleep on the table?"

Bian Sheng looked at Ye Moxiu from top to bottom very slowly, he seemed to be a little more awake, and the words he spoke began to have no ups and downs again, with a soft voice: "I don't know, maybe I'm sleepy."

Ye Moxiu rubbed Biansheng's hair habitually again: "You can't do this, I happen to be free tomorrow Saturday, I'll take you to a movie and relax."

Bian Sheng thought for a while, and finally nodded. Although he was awake, the sleepiness on his face had not subsided, and he looked a little fragile.

Ye Moxiu frowned: "Go to bed and sleep." He watched Bian Sheng go to bed, and was about to turn around and leave when he heard Bian Sheng call him to stop him.

"what happened?"

"You look tired too, go to bed early." Bian Sheng said, "Also, good night."

Ye Moxiu smiled lightly: "Good night."

The next day, both of them got up very late, one after another around noon, because they were going out to watch a movie today, so they didn't ask Aunt Zhang to cook, and planned to go out to eat.

After eating a good meal, we arrived at the movie theater, and the movie had already started. Neither of us liked popcorn, so we didn't buy anything. This movie was relatively popular. When Ye Muxiu wanted to buy it, there was no place left, so he bought it later, because Bian was afraid of the dark, Ye Moxiu has been holding his hand since he entered the arena and never let go.

After finding a seat and sitting down, Ye Moxiu still asked worriedly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Bian Sheng leaned towards Ye Moxiu and their arms touched together: "With you here, it's fine."

Ye Moxiu relaxed his mind, Bian Sheng was afraid of the dark, but it would be much better if he had someone to accompany him.

The light and shadow changed, flashing on the faces of the two people, Bian Sheng was still the same, as long as Ye Muxiu was by his side, he couldn't concentrate on one thing, and his eyes would fall on him disobediently, as if he couldn't break free. Open spell, every time.Even in such a dark space, he could still see Ye Muxiu's appearance clearly, the depth outlined by light and shadow, the interlacing of light and dark, outlined Ye Muxiu's facial features ambiguously and charmingly.

There is the sound of opera next to my ears...

The darkness aggravated the sensitivity of touch, and Bian Sheng could feel the wideness of Ye Muxiu's palm and the thick callus on his middle finger through his fingers.

Ye Moxiu felt that his hand was being held tighter and tighter, thinking that Bian Sheng was uncomfortable, and just wanted to turn his head to ask, but was taken aback by Bian Sheng's eyes, wondering if it was because the environment was too dark, The instant desire in Bian Sheng's eyes is like a prairie fire, coming ragingly, but it's too short, just a second, and it's just a sudden turn of the head, together with the heart that was frightened to beat fast, it's just fast After a while, it seemed that the burning eyes were just an illusion, just a momentary illusion in the dark space.

"Uncomfortable?" Ye Moxiu asked

Bian Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then the strength in his hand became lighter, then he turned his gaze back to the screen, and shook his head: "No."

After watching a movie, Bian Sheng only watched seven or eight.

On the way back, Bian Sheng kept thinking about the ending, so he watched the ending carefully.

"Ye Moxiu, why did the hero die in the end?" Bian Sheng asked, "He should be alive. If it was me, I would definitely be alive."

Ye Moxiu: "Maybe for him, death is a kind of relief."

"Do you think he likes his uncle?"

Ye Moxiu shook his head: "I'm sure he doesn't like it. He saw his uncle as a family waiting for each other."

Bian Sheng: "I don't think so." He looked out the window, "Why did he have to die on the day my uncle got married?"

"Bian Sheng, for the male protagonist, his uncle is his only family member. Marriage of an uncle means the birth of a new family. For the male protagonist, he is undoubtedly the redundant one. There are too many reasons for his death. The abandonment of family members, the injustice of society, and the unspoken rules of career. Uncle’s marriage was just the last straw that crushed him, because it meant that his last relative no longer belonged to him. It's love, do you understand?"

Bian Sheng didn't speak, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth, his eyes still looking out of the window, as if he was talking to the hero, or to Ye Moxiu: "If it were me, uncle is getting married, even if he Tied up, locked up, even to die with him, I will not allow anyone to take the last of my things."