Adoptive Father Code

The Spring Festival will soon pass, and once the Spring Festival is over, the spring is approaching, and the memorial day of Bian Gunan and Sang Huai is also approaching.Originally, Ye Moxiu and Bian Sheng would go to worship separately, the reason is very simple, both of them want to have a quiet environment, and talk to the deceased, but this time, it all falls on Bian Sheng.

The day before the memorial day, Jay Chou called suddenly and asked Ye Moxiu to go to the head office. He sounded anxious on the phone.Ye Moxiu couldn't shirk it, so he had to go.

On the day of the memorial ceremony, Bian Sheng asked for leave from school. The last period was physical education class. Bian student didn't attend, so he went directly to his home and got the things he needed for the worship.The driver drove Bian Sheng to the destination, passed by a flower shop that Ye Muxiu often went to, got out of the car, and bought a bouquet of daisies, which Ye Muxiu asked thousands of times.

When we arrived at the cemetery, behind the cool-toned tombstone was a large sunset glow, which was unrealistically beautiful, with a feeling of wetness and falling, and the color was smudged from heavy to light, like rice paper soaked in water.

Bian Sheng stepped up the steps step by step, and the pines and cypresses standing upright on both sides cast long slanted shadows, spreading the orange red of the sunset on the stone steps.

Bian Sheng came to the tombstone, stood for a while, and then took out the things to be burned in the bag.He squatted down, pressed the lighter, and the flame jumped and ignited the yellow Buddhist paper. The flame flickered and burned, and in Bian Sheng's eyes, it was a winding line of fire.

The Buddhist paper was burnt over time, leaving only ashes on the ground, which were very thin and light, and would be rolled up by the wind, undulating, like a little gray snow.

Bian Sheng squatted for a long time before changing his posture, gently placed the little daisy in his hand in front of Sanghuai's tombstone, then took out a cloth from his pocket, and wiped the two tombstones again.After doing this, Bian Sheng sat cross-legged on the ground, with a piece of dust on his hand, he raised his hand and crushed it, leaving a dirty mark on the back of his white hand.

At this time, the setting sun has receded, and the light is swallowed, leaving a dark blue sky.

"Dad, Mom." Bian Sheng called out very softly, he raised his head to look at the photo, both of them smiled nicely, "I..."

"I like Ye Moxiu." Bian Sheng said, "So don't blame him, I liked him first."

Bian Sheng actually knew a lot. He knew what Ye Muxiu was worried about, besides age, he also had his own identity.

"I forgot when I started liking him."

"Anyway, when I see him with other people, I will start to feel sad and angry, and I know I like him. Ye Moxiu..." Bian Sheng paused, as if recalling something, his eyes Although staring at the photo, he felt a little empty, "He is so charming. He also knows very well how to show his charm, and sometimes he is a little unknowingly seductive. How can I May not be moved."

His fingers gently rubbed the marks left on the back of his hand: "Maybe my world is too small, there is only such a small circle, and there is only such a person in a circle. Since you left, I have started to be afraid, afraid I will become a human being, I don't want to be an orphan, and I don't want to go to an orphanage." He paused, then turned his gaze to the swaying pines and cypresses, "Fortunately, I have Ye Moxiu, although sometimes he is busy From ignoring me, but everything he does is for me. I feel that I am alive, and I am needed. Needed by Ye Moxiu. I am the source of all his efforts."

He pursed his lips: "I don't know what Ye Moxiu will say in front of you. Dad, Mom, I like him, I like him very much. To put it mildly, I would not be able to live without him. So decades In the future, if we meet underground, don't blame Ye Muxiu, just blame me. After all, I was the one who was tempted first, and I was the one who made the move first."

Bian Sheng talked a lot in front of the tomb, until it was completely dark, he stood up and patted his pants, his eyes were a little red, he bent down and reached out to touch the two people in the photo: "Dad, Mom, I talked to you a lot today. I almost forgot to say the most important thing."

His eyes were red, looking at the photo, the things he saw were a little blurry: "I miss you very much, I really miss you... So, can you come and see me in your dreams?"

On the way back, the driver told Bian Sheng that Ye Muxiu called just now and asked him to call back when he was free.

When they got home, Aunt Zhang had already prepared dinner. They all knew what day it was, and the whole house was much quieter than usual. When my aunt came out, Bian Sheng had already finished eating and went upstairs.

Aunt Zhang looked at the untouched food and shook her head.

When he got to the room, Bian Sheng called Ye Moxiu, but he didn't answer.It was only picked up when I hit the second one.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't speak immediately, there was a rustling sound from the receiver, and it took a few seconds for Ye Muxiu's voice to ring out.

"I was taking a shower just now, I didn't hear you. Have you eaten yet?"

Bian Sheng lay on the bed, stared at the ceiling light, and hummed.

"I ordered takeaway for you." Ye Moxiu said.

Bian Sheng thought Ye Moxiu didn't hear it, so he repeated it again: "I've already had dinner."

"I ate it, but I didn't eat it well." Ye Moxiu sat comfortably on the sofa while wiping his hair.

Bian Sheng frowned, his tone changed: "What did Aunt Zhang say?"

"Aunt Zhang cares about you."

"She was sympathetic to me."

Ye Moxiu clicked his tongue helplessly: "Here we go again, let's not talk about this. When the takeaway arrives later, remember to get it. It's your mobile phone number. You give me a good meal."

"Understood, how about you? Have you eaten yet?"

Ye Moxiu: "No, I just arrived at the hotel not long ago, and the food hasn't been delivered yet." After speaking, the other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds, "The driver said, your eyes were red when you got off."

Bian Sheng licked his lips, and couldn't help sighing, Ye Moxiu's "eyeliner" was everywhere around him, how worried he was.Others may feel that there is no freedom and depression.But Bian Sheng is different, he enjoys this kind of different imprisonment from Ye Moxiu, because in this way, he can personally feel how much Ye Moxiu cares for him.

Thinking in an abnormal direction, if Ye Muxiu wanted to lock him up, he would be willing.

"I just miss them a little bit." This sentence is true, not because of how honest Bian Sheng is, but because he knows that Ye Moxiu will feel sorry for him when he says that.Sure enough, in the next second, I heard Ye Moxiu say: "I will be back soon."

Bian Sheng: "I miss you too."

Ye Moxiu: "I miss you too."

The two chatted until the takeaway arrived before hanging up.

After eating raw, he sent Ye Muxiu a photo of him eating, and Ye Muxiu sent a good word, and then the two chatted on the phone for a while.

Bian Sheng was lying on the soft bed, beside the pillow was Ye Muxiu's mobile phone that sent good night, Bian Sheng felt happy for no reason, yes happiness.Just a phone call, a takeaway, and a good night, Bian Sheng felt very happy and satisfied.

If it has been like this, it is enough.As long as Ye Moxiu is always by his side, that's enough.