sticky [entertainment]

forever.

His tone was calm and determined, it seemed that he had already thought about this matter and had made his own decision.

Even so, Ying Yun still felt as if he was suing, as if he was forcing his brother to make a promise.Knowing that it shouldn't be, but still couldn't help but open his mouth, he didn't feel happy whether he said it or not, "At that time, uncle... hiss."

Shi Huai pulled his cheek harder, "I told you not to let you think about it. Who promised me that I would be obedient?"

"Understood..." Yingyue lowered her head and ground her toes on the ground, "Then I'm leaving?"

"Wait." Shi Huai saw his thoughts, and without thinking too much, he pulled his lost brother into the empty stairwell.

It was another world with the fire doors closed, and they kissed in the sweltering darkness.The palms of Yingyue kept sweating, and the material on Shi Huai's back was wet and wrinkled, but the uneasiness in his heart was ironed out little by little.Shi Huai always knew what he wanted.

"You just put a ring on me yesterday." Shi Huai whispered, "Trust me."

"Yeah." He felt at ease, but also a little ashamed, "It seems that you shouldn't be the one to comfort me at this time."

It would be great if he, like Shi Huai, has the ability to remain calm.When he faced Shi Muhuan, he didn't know what to do except nod, he didn't even dare to look there, seeing the withered and dying expression of the person on the hospital bed, his scalp went numb.Of course death is not beautiful.

But Shi Huai has accepted so many things in a short period of time. As an ordinary person, he can't remain indifferent. He just has an unusually big heart, "You were still flustered on the way back yesterday, I've never seen you like that."

"When you first hear the news, you will be caught off guard."

Shi Huai stroked his wet lips and taught him word by word, "But as long as you figure out what happened and know what else you can do, you won't panic anymore. There's no point panicking about what you can't control. There's no need to panic. Do you understand?"

"understood."

"Very good." Shi Huai said, "If I suddenly get a sudden illness in the future, if you think about these words again, you won't be afraid."

"Uh..." Ying Yuan was seriously taking notes in his heart, but at the end he frowned and pushed him hard, "What are you talking about?"

"I mean if."

"If it doesn't work!"

He had seen Shi Muhuan's appearance just now, and he still remembered it in his mind, so he could easily transform into Shi Huai's seriously ill appearance.He had a sudden cardiac arrest as soon as he thought about it, and resistance was written all over his body, "You can't be sick! I can't take care of people, and I can't do these things...I must be so scared that I can only cry!"

"It's very self-aware." Shi Huai couldn't help laughing, and kissed his forehead, "It's just a hypothesis. Okay, let's go home. Good night."

Yingyue was taken up with it, and strongly urged the two of them to go for a full-body examination together on another day, and they would not go home until they made an agreement.

Lying on the bed at night, he closed his eyes and imagined what he would do if Ying Xiaodie was still alive, holding his hand and asking him to marry a wife to live a normal life when his life was dying.If he refused, would Ying Xiaodie be so angry that she would faint and never wake up again.

The only relative who died with regret would become a taboo that could not be brought up between him and Shi Huai.

He hated who and what happened to Shi Huai.He also hoped that he could tell Shi Huai magnanimously, it doesn't matter, you go find someone to get married first, it's important to help Uncle Shi stabilize his condition.But he couldn't say it, let alone if he really said that, maybe Shi Huai would be more sad than him.

As soon as he came out of the ICU, Shi Huai immediately asked him how he was doing, as if he was very worried that he would be frightened by Shi Muhuan, and flinched first.

Ying Yun thought, as long as Shi Huai does not retreat, he will definitely not retreat either.If he couldn't be with Shi Huai, he wouldn't be interested in doing anything with others, so he might as well find a mountain to become a monk.

It wasn't his usual style to fret over things that hadn't happened yet, but even so, he thought late alone.It's not that he doesn't believe in Shi Huai, but that no matter what he does, it will be difficult.

He was very afraid that when Shi Huai remembered this matter many years later, it would be the same as when he remembered his refusal to meet Xiaodie for the last time.

He forgot to set the alarm clock, and he woke up too late the next day, squinting and hiding from the sun when the sun filled the room.

He hung his head down on the edge of the bed, touched the phone on the floor, and called Shi Huai, "Brother, I just woke up...I'll go to the hospital to find you right away."

The background on the other end of the phone was a bit noisy, but Shi Huai's voice was surprisingly calm, "You don't need to come here."

-

Shi Muhuan died on the second night after they returned to Minghai.

He didn't make a will, and Shi Huai personally arranged the funeral.During his lifetime, he had a prominent status in the circle, but after his death, he had to worry about handling the affairs. He had to inform his relatives and friends to hold a memorial service, cremate his body, choose a cemetery and cemetery, and all kinds of big and trivial things.In just ten days, Shi Huai lost a lot of weight.

The memorial service promised not to attend.Most of the guests on that day were colleagues and partners who had business dealings with the deceased in the industry. Even the partners who only heard of the name would send wreaths to greet them. Relatives and friends accounted for a minority.

It was an overly adult occasion, he couldn't handle it, and he didn't have the right status and qualifications to help his brother, so he stayed at home and painted a portrait of Shi Muhuan.

When Shi Muhuan started his career as a talent scout when he was young, he discovered so many celebrities, but he seldom took photos himself. The photos used in the memorial service were cut from his ID photos.He copied the photos, and the eyes of the people he drew had strange lights in them. Even though they were shining, they seemed to isolate themselves from the world.

He didn't quite understand it himself, he just reproduced it based on his feeling.After Shi Huai had a busy day, he came back at night to look at this copy painting for a long time, but he said it was very good.

"This is him."

Thinking of something, Shi Huai stared at the painting in silence for a long time, and then said, "In the end... only myself."

Ying Yun couldn't understand his monologue, sat cross-legged at the foot of the sofa and quietly played with his fingers, taking off his ring and putting it on and off.Let the little fingers of two people touch each other, trying to fit together with the same ring.

When Shi Huai lowered his head, he saw his younger brother making silly moves.The hoop seemed too tight to be taken off, noticed his gaze, and tried to deflect responsibility by pretending to be pitiful, "Don't move around, it hurts my fingers."

"Uh..." Shi Huai put the painting aside, turned the ring with his free hand and slowly took it off.The little fingers of the two bear the same ring mark, each half a circle, and the combination is a complete circle.

"Stop playing." Shi Huai put back the ring, "Come up and hug me for a while."

Yingying happily jumped onto the sofa, spread her feet to ride on his thighs, and hugged him with her whole body, "How long do you want to hug him? Are you tired today? Well, you can hug him for as long as you want."

Shi Huai hummed, buried his face into his shoulder, and his voice came into his body vaguely, "Forever."

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