The good pregnancy of marrying a man and a wife

Cheng Yishan did not expect that he would meet Lu Yang who was working at his workplace.

In other words, Lu Yang also came to work at Cat House.

Seeing Cheng Yishan coming, Lu Yang put his arm on Cheng Yishan's shoulder very familiarly, turned his head and said, "Auntie, it was Xiaoshan who introduced me."

Aunt Wang smiled and nodded.

Cheng Yishan didn't say anything, took Lu Yang's hand off silently, then walked to his desk and sat down, and saw a Starbucks cupcake on the desk.Zhao Dandan came over and said: "Eat quickly, the newcomer brought it, it tastes super good!"

"Take it and eat it." Cheng Yishan pushed the cake to Zhao Dandan with a liner pen, and said blankly, "I'm losing weight."

Zhao Dandan looked Cheng Yishan up and down, and then asked suspiciously: "Why lose weight if you are like this, you are playing to die, do you know?"

"No." Cheng Yishan shook his head, lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "I gained three kilograms, and this growth rate is too abnormal."

Biting off the top of the cake, Zhao Dandan, who stuffed his mouth full, was stunned, and even stopped chewing: "I, I have gained several kilograms..."

"You're fine." Cheng Yishan put the cake into her mouth while saying, "You can still grow again, you can't lose money."

Zhao Dandan cried while eating: "I'm already 22, what else do I need to develop?"

Cheng Yishan looked at her breasts pointedly, and Zhao Dandan chased and beat him when he realized it. Cheng Yishan ran around the room, and finally took Zhao Dandan outside and stopped running, holding Zhao Dandan's wrist with both hands: "Female Forgive me. With your vast experience in reading novels, you analyze and analyze this matter with me."

Seeing his serious expression, Zhao Dandan didn't jump around like a big horse monkey. He put down the stool in his hand and sat down on his buttocks: "Go ahead."

Cheng Yishan cleared his throat and told her concisely.After Zhao Dandan heard this, he was stunned for almost a minute, then subconsciously looked back into the room, and couldn't help but say, "Damn, you are a scheming bitch. Polish your story and publish it in Pujiang Literature City. If you update 1 times a day, there will be many young girls who will come and give you advice. It’s like three thousand dogs in one body, and seven dogs can summon the dragon.”

"Fuck your daily update of [-], you think I'm a VIP writer?" Cheng Yishan raised his hand and knocked on Zhao Dandan's head: "I'm telling you something serious, why are you so poor!"

Zhao Dandan covered her head and said: "The main reason is that the little girl has never seen such a big battle. I like to read novels. But all I read are little swallows, Feifei, five elder brothers, chasing sweetness, you, me, me." Don’t… come on, come on, don’t go.” Zhao Dandan no longer smiled, but said seriously: “When I just listened to the beginning, I thought it was you who were in trouble, but if he really did something in the bar That kind of thing shows that this person really has a problem."

Cheng Yishan thought to himself, do you need to say that, I already knew he had a problem.

Over there, Zhao Dandan ignored Cheng Yishan's complicated psychological activities, thought for a while, and suddenly clenched his fists and said, "I'll go to Aunt Wang and ask him to quit!"

Cheng Yishan gave her a blank look.

In this way, Lu Yang officially entered this place. Fortunately, he didn't come every day. He seemed to have his own job, so he would come here on Wednesdays, Fridays, and Sundays every week.

Cheng Yishan usually pinpoints the exact time, and goes to work after he leaves, or skips work altogether.If you can't avoid it, try to ignore him.

But when Lu Yang stood behind him and watched his drawing for a full 5 minutes, Cheng Yishan couldn't help it anymore, it was so fucking existential.Just as he dropped the pen and was about to stand up, Lu Yang put one hand on Cheng Yishan's shoulder, pointed to his picture and asked, "What is this?"

"Shit." Cheng Yishan pushed his hand down expressionlessly: "I don't like people looking at me, you have affected my work. Also, you'd better not touch me."

Lu Yang didn't feel the slightest embarrassment of being rejected, instead he asked with a smile, "Why?"

Cheng Yishan slowly turned his head away, no longer looking directly at this face: "Because he has a disease that will kill him if he is put on his shoulder."

"Oh." Lu Yang dragged a stool and sat down, staring at Cheng Yishan's painting intently, while saying in a voice that only two people can hear: "Every time you see me, it's like a mouse meets a cat. You must I'm worried that Liang Songyang will abandon you, right? But no matter how hard you try, you can't get me out of his heart, right?"

Cheng Yishan stood up abruptly, pressed his hands on Lu Yang's shoulders, pushed him against the wall, and clenched his fist into his face: "You fucking say it again?"

Lu Yang didn't seem to feel that he was at a disadvantage at all, and he still smiled and said, "You can't force things like feelings. Sometimes, if you do everything, it's better for me to do nothing." Stick your head out and ask him in a low voice: "Have you ever done it? Has he never called your name? Do you know why?"

As soon as Cheng Yishan's fist touched Lu Yang's skin, his hand was tightly clenched from behind. The person who turned around was Liang Songyang, followed by Zhao Dandan with an anxious face.

"I just want to see what he is drawing." Lu Yang covered his face and looked at Cheng Yishan with red eyes: "I'm sorry, I won't bother you again in the future."

Liang Songyang held Cheng Yishan's hand tightly, and Cheng Yishan struggled several times without breaking free, looking at Lu Yang weakly.Looking at Liang Songyang, he looked at himself with hatred: "What are you doing? He is still a patient after all! Do you understand? Just look at you and you will hit someone?"

Zhao Dandan explained unwillingly in the back: "He was like this when he was painting, even I was not allowed to see it."

Liang Songyang let go of Cheng Yishan's hand, and squatted down to look at Lu Yang's face: "How are you, are you okay?"

Standing behind them, Cheng Yishan looked down at his hand. When he punched it just now, Lu Yang blocked it with a document. The freshly cut paper cut into his skin like a knife, and bright red blood secretly flowed out along his finger.

The cat who smelled the blood was a little uneasy. Cheng Yishan turned around and went to the kitchen to wash his hands. He turned on the faucet and put his hand under it to rinse. The ice water made him unconscious, but the blood still didn't stop.Zhao Dandan walked in with a bandage: "Are you an idiot?" He said while grabbing Cheng Yishan's hand and bandaging it for him.

Cheng Yishan watched Zhao Dandan clumsily wrap the bandage on himself, his ears were filled with Liang Songyang's concerned voice, and he had the illusion that he was being comforted by Liang Songyang.He asked Zhao Dandan awkwardly: "What should I do now?"

A sane person like Liang Songyang would not fail to understand how heavy Cheng Yishan's fists were. The reason why he lost his composure was because he cared too much and lost his reason.

**

Cheng Yishan smoked one cigarette after another, listening to Liang Songyang chanting outside the door: "I sent him to the hospital, when you pushed him, the back of his head hit the corner, you almost killed him, you know? Yishan , What's the matter with you? Why do you hate him so much? Do you know that it's just because you don't eat lunch, so he specially called me to deliver it to you. "

Liang Songyang said: "You really let me down."

Cheng Yishan pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, lay down on the bed, and pulled the quilt over his face.

The next morning, as usual, he was woken up by Tang Qiu lying on his face, and he went to the door to see that Liang Songyang had already left.It's not clear whether it's disappointment or disappointment, Cheng Yishan was in a terrible mood, washed himself up, but dawdled and didn't want to go out, looked at the corners of this house with nostalgia, thinking about what happened in this house.

The memory is still fresh, but that person has changed.Lu Yang is like a small sharp awl, the wounds created seem inconspicuous, but they turn their emotional world into an hourglass, bit by bit, bit by bit exile their feelings.

When he was thinking wildly, Cheng Zhongming called, Cheng Yishan answered the phone, opened his mouth, but didn't make any sound, tried again and still couldn't speak.Cheng Yishan hung up Cheng Zhongming's call calmly, and sent a text message: "It's not convenient to answer the phone, what do you need? Send me an email."

On the way to the hospital, Cheng Yishan looked at his mother in the address book and thought of the last words he had to say to her.I feel very regretful. If I knew this was the case, I wouldn't have quarreled with my mother.After thinking about it, tears blurred his eyes, and he couldn't help dialing the phone, and the answer was fast: "Hello?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Cheng Yishan wiped his eyes with his backhand, and was about to hang up when he heard his mother ask, "Is it Yishan? The New Year is coming soon, have you bought a ticket to go home? Mom will make it for you." It's delicious." Seeing that Cheng Yishan didn't speak for a long time, his mother said: "No matter what, you are my mother's child. Anyone can dislike you, but I won't dislike you. It was my mother's fault before, so I shouldn't have said that. .”

Cheng Yishan hung up the phone and sent a text message to say: "Mom, my throat is a little uncomfortable and I can't talk. I will go back in a few days."

Mom came back quickly: "Okay, okay."

I went to the hospital to register and hang up all morning, but I hadn't been in the line yet. At noon, I saw Liang Songyang and Lu Yang beside him.

Lu Yang's head was wrapped with gauze, Liang Songyang supported him and walked in slowly from the outside, the two were talking and laughing.Cheng Yishan looked sad and turned up his collar, but Lu Yang still saw it and walked over in two or three steps.

Liang Songyang was quite relieved: "Are you coming to see Lu Yang?"

Lu Yang stood on the side with a smile and didn't say a word. At this time, the little nurse just came out: "Cheng Yishan?"

After waiting for too long, it was really unreal when it was my turn. I felt like I was hallucinating. Cheng Yishan hesitated for a moment, stood up and walked over.

Cheng Yishan came out with the medical certificate. Liang Songyang, who had been silent since just now, suddenly said, "I have a friend who works in a private hospital. I'll take you to let him have a look."

Cheng Yishan shook his head, and typed to Liang Songyang on his mobile phone: "No, it's not a big deal. I guess I smoke too much, and it will be fine in a while."

"But..." Liang Songyang wanted to say something more, and Lu Yang, who had been waiting outside the door, came over and asked, "What's the situation?" Then he asked Cheng Yishan, "What's wrong with you?"

Cheng Yishan dodged a little, turned his head and waved at Liang Songyang, put his phone in his pocket and walked out of the hospital gate slowly.I didn't take a taxi either, and walked forward aimlessly, thinking about what the doctor said.

"You have laryngitis pathologically. I will prescribe you medicine for this. But when you take the medicine, you must think more about happy things. If it doesn't work, try to find a psychiatrist. Your current symptoms , a large part of it is psychological.”

Cheng Yishan didn't expect that he would also be included in the group of mental illnesses, he couldn't help but scratched his head with his hands, feeling a little helpless, he had a bit of bad luck recently, but it wasn't so serious.

Liang Songyang, who was walking with Cheng Yishan not far away, pinched his cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can. He took out his mobile phone and called Peng Yu. As a result, Peng Yu answered very quickly this time. Before Liang Songyang could make up his mind, he answered. Get up: "What's wrong?"

Liang Songyang let out a breath: "Why can't people speak well?"

"It was the one who could speak, but suddenly lost his voice, right?" Peng Yu asked again: "What does the person you are talking about do?"

After being stunned for a moment, Liang Songyang replied: "Painter."

Peng Yu nodded with a look of understanding, and said to Liang Songyang: "People who are engaged in art appreciation usually have a lot of ideas in their heads. They can't resolve their emotions with ordinary people. After encountering bottlenecks, they will lose their minds over time. That's it." After a pause, he continued, "It's like Van Gogh cut his own ear..."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Songyang stiffened suddenly, and interrupted him in a hurry: "What? Cut your ears?"

Peng Yu heard that he was nervous, so he quickly explained: "No, no, listen to me. I said that being unable to speak for a period of time is much better than self-harm." Then he asked cautiously: "Who is it?"

As soon as Liang Songyang hung up the phone, he saw Lu Yang's missed call. He called back but no one answered. He saw that Cheng Yishan had already left in a taxi.After thinking about it, he turned around and went back to the hospital.

Cheng Yishan was walking well on the road, but he remembered that Cheng Zhongming had called on the way.Thinking that he might have found Cheng Yiyi, Cheng Yishan couldn't rest easy, and hurried home to check his mailbox.

Cheng Zhongming's email is very short, only two sentences: "There is already news, you can start preparing now."

Seeing this, Cheng Yishan's mood was extremely complicated, he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.Sitting there in a daze for a while, Cheng Yishan heaved a long sigh and began to organize his things.

I usually don’t think so, but after tidying up, I found that I had added so many things without knowing it, as if I really managed this place as a home, but I forgot that I was originally a dove occupying a magpie’s nest.

After careful consideration, Cheng Yishan slowly divided these things into two categories, one was brought in by himself, and the other was brought by Liang Songyang.In fact, what Zhai Chengjue said was right, the relationship between himself and Liang Songyang was based on unequalness from the beginning.Because Liang Songyang took on the lives of two people, he felt that he had paid more in this relationship.

Cheng Yishan himself didn't know that he would take great pains to live around him for a man. At home, he had a sketch he drew for Liang Songyang, a key ring made by a craftsman brought back from far away, and a tie with a strange pattern... Thinking about it carefully, Liang Songyang almost never used them.

The watch that Liang Songyang gave him could be used to open the watch shop.Liang Songyang never asked what he likes. He didn't know that he was an animal protectionist. He sent all kinds of animal fur products, a snake skin backpack, and noticed that Cheng Yishan never used it, so he sent a crocodile skin backpack. .

Moreover, Liang Songyang didn't even put on the pair of bracelets that Liang Songyang locked on his own wrist. In the end, he was the only one locked.