I have time

Zhuang Meichan held a limited-edition crocodile leather small bag in her hand, stepped on sheepskin high-heeled boots, and the rhinestones on the latest black python leather gloves gleamed, exuding the bloody aura of being hunted down by members of the Animal Protection Association. Gracefully inspected a small circle around the apartment room.

Well, there is only one bed!She looked at Yi Chengfeng again with cold and ironic eyes, this bed-climbing slut!Stealing watches when I was a child, and stealing people when I grow up!

"Aunt Zhuang..." Yi Chengfeng, who had just stacked up the ingredients in the refrigerator, folded the apron that he didn't have time to put away in the morning, and took a can of Wanglaojiton in front of Zhuang Meichan, "Don't look at me like that, make me look like you It's your son who is like a little daughter-in-law raised outside, and the next second, are you going to put a check in my face and tell me to get out of here quickly?"

Zhuang Meichan raised her eyebrows, and replied with a contemptuous expression of "Isn't it?" You dare to think about pasting a check!

"I heard that his hand was injured. I wanted to come back and have a look to surprise him, but..." was startled by his son's pre-emptive reply!

Yi Chengfeng scoffed, and sat down across the dining table from Zhuang Meichan, "Your surprise, he might be a little late. He just had his plaster removed yesterday and went to work today. Why don't you give him a call first, and I'll pick him up at noon." He came back to accompany you to have a meal. Oh, yes, I have an employment relationship with him. My father was sick and I borrowed money from him. Now I will work as a long-term worker for him to pay off the debt. I will leave when he is fully recovered. Don't get me wrong. "

"Oh it's you?"

Zhuang Meichan's face was as expected, her face, even though she was angry, she smiled very movingly, and her expression and demeanor carried a bit of Yan Yu's shadow, otherwise Yi Chengfeng would rather poke himself blind than raise her face. Eye.

"I just said what made him sell his first patent at a low price in a panic. You are really a catastrophe for our Xiaoyu."

Sell ​​patents?First?A circle of question marks appeared in Yi Chengfeng's heart. He only knew that Yan Yu lent money to his family, but he never thought about where the money came from. How could the young master of a rich family not raise money.

Now that I think about it, yes, it was more than 20 yuan. He had just started to get an internship salary at the time. His mother didn’t care about him, and his father was the second. The little sister’s money might not be enough for her.

Xiaoyan, if you don't sell your patents, you probably have to sell your blood.

Yi Chengfeng bit his lips and sneered, it was just a self-deprecating ridicule of guessing the wrong answer when the puzzle was revealed, in Zhuang Meichan's eyes, it was shameless with peace of mind.

"I will return the money to him as soon as possible."

But the relationship will never be clear, what face will he have in front of Xiaoyan in the future, pretending to be a fool, acting like a rogue, thinking that taking care of him for a few months is a deep affection?ridiculous!

"Your incident has almost become Xiaoyu's heart disease. I think he may never get better in his life!"

Zhuang Meichan swept over sharply with her phoenix eyes, "Yi Chengfeng, frankly speaking, I don't think you have anything to do with Xiaoyu when you fight and hurt others. Isn't that your own choice, your solution? What laws and regulations do you have in your bones?" The concept of constraints, have you thought about the consequences before doing things?"

"But for so many years, he has been carrying your faults on himself, wishing he could destroy himself and suffer for you."

"The leader of their company persuaded him to transfer back to Liancheng headquarters to work early on. That is the height and stage he should stand on, but he would rather stay in the small place of Meichuan like he did when he volunteered for the college entrance examination. The job with no future is because of wanting to atone for his non-existent sin, just because of you."

When Zhuang Meichan said these words, her voice was soft and soft, even with a bit of restraint and earnestness of the elders, but every word was like a knife, and directly sliced ​​Yi Chengfeng's heart wrapped in hard calluses into squirrel mandarin fish, coir raincoat cucumber, Can't even shed blood.

Her eloquence of killing people invisible has not changed for many years. Yi Chengfeng feels that he has returned to that afternoon many years ago. accuse.

Ruthless is a bit ruthless, but she is right, Yan Yu stayed because he felt that he had been imprisoned for six years. I carry my whole life on myself.

It turns out that he has sacrificed and given up far more than he imagined, bastard Xiaoyan, don't you want your own life anymore?Isn't your own path difficult enough? How long are you planning to hold on with such a big burden, and you won't be able to climb it?

The lips were held in Yi Chengfeng's mouth, and he took a hard bite, which smelled fishy and salty.

He swayed back and forth a few times, nodded in agreement as if subconsciously, and suddenly raised his eyes, "Are you finished? Is there anything else?"

"..."

How shameless!

Yi Chengfeng stood up, "Since you're here, I won't disturb your mother-child reunion. His hands aren't good enough yet, and he can't work hard or touch hard. You should take care of him. Of course, if you can take care of him in the future I won't come anymore."

He found a piece of white paper from Yan Yu's workbench, and wrote him a message with his drawing pencil: I'll go home today to have a look... The words are so ugly, and he can't tell when he wrote the message like this of.

After thinking about it, Yi Chengfeng stuffed the note in the trash can again, and sent him a message on his mobile phone: Xiaoyan, I'll go home today to have a look, and try to come back before you get off work, in case you don't make it in time I'll go straight to class, call me if you have anything to do.

He flipped the phone over and let Zhuang Meichan take a look, "I don't think it's appropriate to let him know that it's not appropriate for us to chat here. After all, I can't talk to you about anything that makes him happy. So just pretend that I haven't met you and go away." Just bring it to the door when you arrive, and you decide when you arrive.”

Yi Chengfeng picked up a few books and stuffed them into his backpack, changed his shoes and put on his coat at the entrance, and then walked away without even saying goodbye.

Inexplicably, there is a sense of cowardice from a little daughter-in-law who just lost her mother-in-law. It's really... hey!

Yi Chengfeng took the bus and went directly to the McDonald's near the University of Science and Technology for self-study. Unfortunately, the 98 kilograms of shrimp will be frozen until tomorrow. The taste of the shrimp balls may be discounted.

"Xiao Yan?" The bus was reporting the stop, and Yan Yu called. This lie was very timely, and the whole world applauded and cooperated, "My house is fine, don't worry, just go back and take a look."

Obviously, it's not that he won't come back and see each other again, but Yi Chengfeng has the urge to shed tears, and his nasal cavity is sore, "Pay attention to that hand, don't force it when you feel that it's loose. Grip the ball up to [-] times at a time, step by step... The doctor said that it is normal for you to not use chopsticks well now, don't worry and don't feel ashamed, lunch is delicious... I used to grind it, it's not that you hate me when your wings are hard I'm bored...Okay, I'll pick you up from work, and I'll fight for it."

***

Zhuang Meichan went around the room carefully for the second time. There were two identical face towels hanging on the towel rack in the bathroom. Is it okay to use the wrong one?The toothbrush cups are also of the same style and different colors. Fortunately, there is nothing indescribable in the trash can.

Yan Xiao, you have done a good job, but the top beam is not straight and the bottom beam is crooked!

When Yan Changbin found out what happened to him, he was furious, and his mother was desperate for life, forcing him to get married and have children within a year, and then kept Xiao Yu at home, forcing him to spend his time on decent things like studying and learning arts, and avoid being with those of his age. The little boy played crazy and got spoiled by others. I didn't expect that with such good intentions, what should have been crooked still hasn't straightened out!

Standing in the guest bedroom, Zhuang Meichan was trembling all over, wishing she could set all the books in the room on fire and burn them all before they could be cleaned.

Wait, she noticed that in the area by the window, a half-meter-high desk was neatly stacked on the floor, one meter wide and two meters long. It seems a bit strange to arrange books like this?

Zhuang Meichan opened the cabinet next to her, and saw a set of bedding and pillows stacked inside, with a few clothes hanging on it that were obviously not Yan Yu's, and there were no other seasons.

Turning to the master bedroom, there is only a soft pillow in the middle of the big bed, and there are no other messy things in the cabinet.

Although Yi Chengfeng was vulgar and naughty in her eyes, he was still different from that sissy slut Kang Jing, not the kind who would condescend to others.

Could it be that she is too neurotic?

Zhuang Meichan walked to the window and raised the phone to her ear, "Xiaoyu, mom came to Meichuan to see you... I just arrived at the airport, so I don't need to pick you up... let's have lunch together."

***

"You didn't tell me when you were injured. If I hadn't met Mr. Wei and heard that you had taken sick leave for so long, I wouldn't know until now."

The simple meal in the coffee shop didn't seem to suit Zhuang Meichan's appetite. She poked the spoon back and forth and didn't take a few mouthfuls. She kept throwing sugar cubes into the coffee. If she threw too much, she was afraid of getting fat and didn't want to drink it.

Yan Yu was holding the spoon in his left hand and eating very seriously, a portion of rice with asparagus and mushrooms was already half gone.

"It's not a serious injury, it's healed, don't worry."

"Have you booked a hotel yet? The conditions around here may be very average, or you can live in the riverside garden a little farther away."

"I'm relieved when you're well. I can't help you here. I'll go back to Liancheng later, so I don't have to worry about booking a hotel."

Zhuang Meichan simply put down the spoon, "Who took care of you during this time?"

Yan Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, but his eyes still fell on the plate, "I'm a classmate, and it's only been a few days."

It doesn't matter who it is, she doesn't know it anyway.

Zhuang Meichan seemed relieved and nodded, "If you were in Liancheng, I would have known something earlier, here..."

"Do you often meet Mr. Wei?" Yan Yu raised his head to interrupt her emotion.

"It's okay, the last time I was in Fanshi, it was Mr. Wei's assistant who helped out. We met in Liancheng by chance and had a meal together."

"Do you want me to take you to the airport this afternoon?"

"No need, your hand is just right, pay attention to yourself."

This is the end of the communication between mother and son, and they went back to their respective homes during a meal.

***

"I made some reheated food and put it in the refrigerator. Don't eat it for more than two days... Well, the clothes are not dry, so I didn't collect them for you... The part-time worker just contacted me during the day, and it was still three times a week. Time...I put the key here...go away..."

Yi Chengfeng picked up the small canvas bag, hid his dodging eyes, and bent over to change shoes at the entrance.It may be that this posture of bowing his head made his head congested with blood, and he felt that his head became heavy, as if he wanted to control the water.

Suddenly, the bag in Yi Chengfeng's hand was heavy, and his right hand, which had just had the plaster removed for a week and hadn't healed, held the hand strap of the bag.

Yan Yu looked at him in astonishment, eyes full of undisguised loss and panic, "But, I'm not fully recovered yet, it's... less than a month away."

Yi Chengfeng's Adam's apple rolled hard, "My mother has a bit of a cold these days, and no one cooks at home. It's almost done here, and I have to go back and take care of it. Xiaoyan, let go—"

His voice was dry and hoarse, more like a patient with a cold.

Yan Yu clutched the bag belt, and stubbornly raised his head, "You also lied to an employer like this, right?"

"Be obedient, don't make trouble." Yi Chengfeng's big hand held his thin wrist, wrapping all his bones and flesh like a wristband, and with a little force, he tore off his five fingers that hadn't recovered yet. .

The door slammed shut in front of Yan Yu, finally came, this day finally came.

From an unknown moment, he felt that something was wrong. Yi Chengfeng was still in front of him, by his side, accompanying him, and taking care of him, but all he saw was the back of the other party, cold and alienated, Lopsided.

Is it because he is never good that he will never go?

No, no, you can't just let him go away like this, Yan Yu seems to know that if he leaves this time, he will never come back.

Yan Yu opened the door and chased him out, his palm was blushing on the elevator buttons, wait for me, don't go——

"Brother Feng!"

The protracted figure under the street lamp suddenly froze, the knuckles holding the belt turned blue and white, and a cloud of white mist scattered in the cold night with a sigh.

The sound of the rim crushing the fine snow was approaching all the way, a hand that was so cold that there was no body temperature was stuffed into the big hand hanging beside him, the slender fingers were tightly entwined like a small snake, as tough as a pussy, Fill his palms and fingers.

"Brother Feng—"

Yan Yu was only wearing a slightly thick terry home sweater, without a single piece of cotton on his body, and his voice was trembling because he had been pierced through by the night wind.

Yi Chengfeng turned around, the eyes looking at him were moist and sad, reflecting the cold moonlight, as if looking from the depths of time through the thick branches of Sophora japonica many years ago.

The lonely and cold boy bravely opened his heart to him time and time again, laid out his most soft and vulnerable side in front of him, and built a protective wall for him with all his courage and perseverance, hoping to get him back. Even if he is not as good as his sincerity.

Yi Chengfeng, are you worthy?From the beginning to the end, the only thing you have done is to disappoint him one after another, disappointing him time and time again, making him feel frightened and frightened.

"Xiaoyan, go back quickly, it's too cold." As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was shaking too much, "Are you obedient? How long do you want to make trouble?"

"Brother Feng, are you still coming, tomorrow? The day after tomorrow is also fine... Otherwise, it's the weekend. You haven't made a lot of things you bought. If you don't come, who will accompany me for dinner?"

Yan Yu also grabbed his other hand, holding back his most beloved playmate like a child, "If you feel too tired from cooking, can we go out to eat and go to the restaurant where it was your birthday... Otherwise, the restaurant near your home It's okay, I know you are busy, I can go to you, I have plenty of time..."

"Last time you fell asleep halfway through the movie, and you asked me what the ending was and I didn't tell you... Let's watch it again some time... It doesn't necessarily mean the ending is bad..."

"Xiao Yan!" Yi Chengfeng yelled at him for the first time in his memory, "Are you enough!"

Yan Yu was obviously frightened by this side of him that he had never had before. He bit his tongue and traced his most subtle expressions inch by inch, desperately looking for a trace of familiar warmth.

"You stay here with me regardless, you have to give me a hand in everything, you stare at me every step of the way, and you can't sleep or eat at any trouble... Do you want to treat me like a dog all the time? Only by your side can I feel at ease!"

"You used it once to chase and block, and then, what tricks did you prepare for me? Is it a trick, and hurting myself and making me sick again makes me uncomfortable?"

"Enough Xiaoyan! What's the difference between being led away by you like this and going back to jail by me?"

"You control me, force me, and pester me like this, who do you think we are to each other! Huh?"

Yan Yu seemed to be frozen all over, looked up at him slightly, even the breath out of his mouth lost the temperature, "I don't have one, Yi Chengfeng... I just want to be friends with you, just like before .”

"I'm different from you, I don't have the past!" Yi Chengfeng broke his clenched fingers, just like how he carefully opened his clenched fingers one by one in the car on New Year's Eve many years ago.

It used to be his relief to himself, but now it is his own harm to him.

Xiaoyan, you are not like that. In fact, I am the one who is not good. Let's go, the farther away from me the better.

"Let me stand up, brother Feng, I want to stand up..."

Yan Yu's hand that had been pulled away stubbornly rewrapped him, grabbed his skirt and sleeves, and pulled his arm vigorously. In his impression, all sorrows and sorrows could be comforted in that warm embrace, and all All misunderstandings and quarrels can also be forgiven in the untrue embrace.

"Help me, I can't stand up, help me—"

"Yi Chengfeng, how can you continue to be friends with me?"

Yi Chengfeng was tossed and tossed by him like an old tree in a strong wind, unmovable but also weak in foundation, unable to hide his strong exterior but internal weakness.

Let's end it, when will it be delayed?When the hell are you going to drag him down!

Do you think you've been protecting him all this time?Then you open your eyes and take a closer look to see if he is happy now?Is there a future and happiness!

enough!Yi Chengfeng, you are fucking enough!

Later, Yi Chengfeng couldn't believe it and was unwilling to admit that the voice came from himself. It was as cold as ice piercing in the cold night, "Do you want to continue to be friends? Then you stand up in front of me and don't rely on anyone. Stand up. If you can't do it, now, get out—"

The author has something to say:

Yan Xiaoyu: Let me count, how long have I been hugged?

Yi Dafeng: I don’t remember, anyway, I only know that my arm is so stiff that I can’t take it off!

You Lin: Bosses, fatigue driving is a bad idea——

[[[Mr. Yan and Fengfeng sent a congratulatory message in a hugging posture in the private car driving at high speed: Happy birthday to the little angel of Nanqiu, ten beats forever! 】】】

Volume [-]: Henceforth