A bodyguard who can't be an assistant is not a good boyfriend

Ye Tingwei sighed, suddenly lost the energy to quarrel with others, and his voice was a little tired, "I didn't talk about it a few years ago, just the last two times, what kind of scolding did you get, those people didn't even see each other I have passed you, but I can insult you with such vicious words... I apologize when the truth is revealed, and the matter is over, so what about the grievances you suffered, have they also passed away?"

The hands hanging by his side curled up, Ye Liangxi was speechless.

Zhou Shuting's eyes were red, and she turned her face sideways.

The movements of his hands slowed down, Yu Fengyan turned to look at the young man, and silently squeezed his fingertips lightly.

"In the past two years, I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, I'm getting thinner and thinner on TV, I occasionally video with your mother, watching it is very happy, but I can see that you are all pretending, your eyes are dull ..." Ye Tingwei looked up at his son, and patted his heart, "Our parents' hearts will ache if the son who was raised in the palm of his hand is tossed like this!"

Ye Liangxi's eyes were hot and his nose was a little sore. He didn't know that his father had thought this way all these years. He thought that the grievances piled up in his heart from being pressured to sing songs and taking unwanted jobs were well covered up, but in fact he never escaped. parents' eyes.

Ye Tingwei took a step forward and reached out to support him on the shoulder, "Liangxi, you were too innocent back then, and many things were not as beautiful as you imagined. I don't want you to understand this truth after falling all over your body, but I tell you Temper, scold you, you still insist on going your own way without looking back."

"Dad..." Ye Liangxi called him again, but didn't know what to say, so she lowered her eyes to cover her red eyes.

"Your mother and I don't expect you to become a big star, nor do we expect you to have many fans or make much money. All we want is your health and happiness, that's all." Ye Tingwei squeezed his shoulders tightly, he Knowing that the other party is no longer the kid who followed him stumbling and playing the piano, but I still have worries and simple expectations that I can't let go of.

Zhou Shu squeezed the medicine box tightly in her hand, tears had already flowed down, she wiped it carelessly, turned her back not to be seen, her shoulders trembled slightly.

Yu Fengyan turned off the faucet, let go of the young man's hand, watched him approach his father and hug him, and smiled slightly with his downcast eyes.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I always make you angry and quarrel with you." Ye Liangxi leaned on the other's broad shoulders, which were not as broad as when he was a child, sniffed, and his voice was a bit muffled.

Ye Tingwei raised his head, suppressed the heat in his eyes, raised his hand and patted his son's back, and snorted coldly, "It's good to know, it will make me angry every day, don't worry."

"That's all right, all right, you father and son, when you quarrel, don't give in to anyone else, it's sticky when it's over, it's not greasy and crooked." Zhou Shu had already adjusted her mood when she turned around, and waved her hands forward.

"Who's tired of it? It's this brat acting like a spoiled child. How grown-up is he?" Ye Tingwei wanted to save face, let go of the man and still spoke stubbornly, then turned his head and continued to put the dishes in the dishwasher.

"Tch, don't hold me when you're so disgusted..." Ye Liangxi muttered in a low voice, seeing someone glaring at him, it's best to move forward, "I'll continue cleaning the table."

Zhou Shu looked at his back and shook her head, and gave the man the medicine box in her hand, "Xiao Yu, stop cleaning up, you two, go and apply the medicine on his hands, don't turn around and get blisters again."

Yu Fengyan responded, went out with the medicine box, grabbed the person who wanted to serve the pot, and went to the living room, "Come here and wipe the medicine first."

"It's okay to wipe what, I'm going to take a shower later..." Ye Liangxi was not very willing, thinking that he and his mother were making a big fuss.

"It doesn't matter what you say, you can apply it after you take a shower." Yu Fengyan didn't care about him, dragged him to the sofa and sat down, opened the medicine box to find the burn ointment.

In the kitchen, Zhou Shu looked at her husband who couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth and pretended not to care, and chuckled softly, "You said that you are already fifty, and you have to be angry with your children. He said, it won't be embarrassing for a few years."

"I'm his father, so I have to show weakness to him first." Ye Tingwei snorted and closed the dishwasher. "He hasn't come back to his home for the past two years. Where can I tell him?"

"All right, all right, you're right." Zhou Shu didn't bother to argue with him, but she laughed after she finished speaking. It's good for the father and son to talk about it, saving her from always being caught in the middle.

The scald ointment was a little cold, and it relieved the hot feeling somewhat after rubbing it on, Ye Liangxi didn't resist, and sat obediently as he rubbed it on, not missing a piece where his thumb connected to the tiger's mouth.

Yu Fengyan wiped the medicine and raised his eyes to look at him. Seeing that his brows were no longer depressed like when he entered the door, he smiled, "Your parents love you very much."

Ye Liangxi raised his chin slightly, and was just about to say with restraint that the parents don't love their children, but suddenly remembered that Cheng Cheng had mentioned about the other party before, and closed the corners of his lips, "It's okay."

Seeing some clues from his expression, Yu Fengyan lowered his eyes and continued to apply the medicine on him. Those were Yu Feng's life experience and had nothing to do with him. Although his mother died young, both she and his father loved him equally.

But he couldn't tell the other party these things, so it's fine to let him have such a misunderstanding.

The man lowered his head and said nothing. Ye Liangxi wasn't sure if he thought of his parents being sad. He glanced secretly, but he couldn't comfort others, so he could only change the subject, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Well, be careful not to get it on your clothes." Yu Fengyan let go of him, threw away the cotton swab and stood up, "I'm going to help my uncle and aunt, just stay here and don't move."

Ye Liangxi nodded obediently this time, following the man with his eyes, seeing him bring the pot into the kitchen, and blinking, he shouldn't be sad... right?

It was already eleven o'clock after packing up, and it was still raining outside, but it was much lighter and drizzling.

The temperature is low today, and my parents don't like to turn on the air conditioner when they sleep at night. They are worried that they will be cold. Ye Liangxi took out two more quilts from the closet, folded his own and put them aside, and stayed overnight in Yu Fengyan's room. He couldn't return them. People's quilts.

He also turned over two sets of new toiletries that were placed in the bathroom of the room. Before he had time to ask them if they needed anything else, he was kicked out of the room by his mother to take a shower and sleep. They would look for anything they wanted.

Ye Liangxi shrugged, went to the next room with the quilt and pillow in his arms, and only then did he start to feel nervous when he saw the man clearing the bed with his back to him, it was inexplicable.

"I'll help you make the bed, let's go take a shower first." Hearing his footsteps, Yu Fengyan turned around, stepped forward to take the things in his hand, and raised his chin towards the door.

Ye Liangxi went out in a daze, only to remember that the bath towel and pajamas hadn't been taken yet, so she slipped to her room and knocked on the door, packed her things and took them out.

He seldom uses the public toilets, which are full of traces left by men. He just came in to wash his face and didn’t look carefully. Now he looked around and found that the furnishings are very simple and tidy. Just like him, he is very organized and well-behaved. .

It's probably like this for anyone who has been a soldier. With obsessive-compulsive disorder, Ye Liangxi pouted, put down his things, took off his clothes and took a bath.

Yu Fengyan made the bed, and didn't forget to go out and bring in the burn ointment. Later, he would apply another medicine for someone. He went back to the room and put it on the bedside table. Looking at the two quilts that were neatly next to each other, suddenly smiled.

It was the first time for Second Master Yu to share the bed with someone since he was a child. He didn't know if he could sleep. He smiled again, packed up, thinking that the other party should take a bath soon, and went out to heat up the milk first. It's just right for the entrance.

Put the cup into the microwave oven, set the time a little longer than usual, go out and plan to sit at the dining table and wait.

"Xiao Yu?" Zhou Shu came over in her pajamas and looked at him suspiciously, "What's the matter? Didn't you eat enough just now?"

"Auntie." Yu Fengyan called out with a smile, shook his head and denied, "I'll warm milk for Liangxi, what do you need?"

"I don't need it. I just heard the movement and came to see it." Zhou Shu suddenly looked at him with soft eyes, "I still take care of him at such a late hour. Just let him do such small things by himself."

"It's okay, let's go." Yu Fengyan glanced at the bathroom and said, "Letting him come by himself will definitely not drink well."

"That's right," Zhou Shu smiled and shook her head, "That child has a beautiful and delicate face, but his personality is careless and unsteady at all."

"Liangxi's appearance should be like Auntie's." Yu Fengyan looked at her facial features carefully, and he could still see the charm of her youth, even now she has a beautiful temperament.

Hearing this, Zhou Shu was obviously very happy, raised her hand to straighten her hair, and frowned again, "It's a pity that following his father's temperament, he is a dead duck with a stubborn mouth, and no one will bow his head. I admit it."

This Yu Fengyan can also see that the father and son's tit-for-tat confrontation is actually due to caring, but neither of them will give in and admit defeat. If they didn't say it out of the way during the quarrel, I'm afraid there will be trouble.

"Liangxi has a bad temper, and sometimes his temper may hurt others when he speaks." Zhou Shu reached out and took his hand and patted it. "But he has absolutely no malice in his heart. You are a good boy. You usually talk to him. Get along and be patient."

"Don't worry, Auntie, I know." Yu Fengyan nodded with a smile, and said, "Liangxi is fine, she didn't lose her temper."

"Stop talking for him. I don't know what my son is like. He's just like his father." Zhou Shu said with a smile on her face.

Paused, but the smile faded again, "In a place like the entertainment industry, I was always worried that his temper would offend people. As a public figure, it is inevitable that people will stare at his every move. There are everyone on the Internet. Afraid of him getting hurt."

In the past few years, I have been worrying a lot, and my son hardly goes home because of the matter with his father. It is always unreliable not to see anyone.

But I can't keep calling him, work is already busy enough, their parents can't help and can't make trouble.

After the previous online public opinion, Yu Fengyan could understand the worry in the other party's heart. He didn't know how to comfort him, so he lowered his eyes and listened quietly.

"The only thing I feel gratified is that he really likes music and singing. He works hard for what he loves, which is considered a kind of luck. There are so many people who support him and like him. I will be happy for him." Zhou Shuxiao sighed.

Yu Fengyan remembered the joy of youth when he sang to himself before, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded, "He really likes to sing."

Zhou Shu looked up at him and smiled, then patted his hand, "Liangxi has no close friends since he was a child, he just likes to play by himself, I can see that he is very dependent on you, and he will listen to you most of the time. If so, I should regard you as a trustworthy brother in my heart, you must have taken care of him a lot, thank you again, auntie."

rely?Yu Fengyan is not sure if the young man treats him, but sometimes it is true that he dislikes him. He smiled lightly, "You're welcome, Auntie, I should do it."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "ding" in the kitchen, the milk was ready, Zhou Shu glanced at it, let go of the man's hand, "Okay, it's getting late, Auntie will stop chatting with you, Xiaoyu, after you finish your work Go to bed early, there should be work tomorrow, right?"

Yu Fengyan nodded in agreement, watched the other party go back to the room, turned to the kitchen to get the milk, and a very strong milky smell entered his nose.

When passing by the door of the bathroom, he heard the sound of a hair dryer coming from inside, he paused, and quickly returned to the room.

Putting the milk on the bedside table, he went to the desk and stood there. There was a long box on the table, covered with a brocade cloth, which looked very simple.

Raising his hand to put it on, gently caressing it with his fingertips, he lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, and was stunned for a while.

"Why are you standing there stupidly?"

Yu Fengyan turned his head, and the young man was walking in from the door. His hair was a little disheveled, and looked fluffy and easy to touch.

Ye Liangxi brushed her hair and walked over, glanced at the box on the table, "What's so tightly packed, you're still standing here looking at it in the middle of the night?"

Without answering his question, Yu Fengyan picked up the box, held it in both hands and presented it to the other party, smiling: "Birthday gift."

"For me?" Ye Liangxi's eyes widened in surprise, his eyes slipped from his face to the box.

To be honest, he was a little surprised. Although the other party asked him before, he told people not to give it away. He didn't bring anything out when eating cake today. He thought it was unprepared.

Although he felt a little indescribably disappointed, he didn't mention it, anyway, he didn't lack such a birthday gift, and he thought he wanted it so much when he asked, so he was really surprised to see him give him something now.

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Mama Ye is not a brother, but a love brother~