The residual temperature is over

Yu Shiye woke up, the room was still dark, the window was still covered by the curtains, there was no one beside him, and half of the bed was cold.

He glanced at the time, it was 09:30 in the morning, they usually go out at [-] o'clock, and they overslept for so long today, no wonder Wen Bieyu had disappeared.

He stayed on the bed for a while and spoke.

"Xiao Xin."

"what's up?"

"Put through Meng Qihang's call."

"At your service, my master."

The communication was quickly connected, and Meng Qihang's voice rang in the room.

"Hello? Shi Ye?"

"It's me." After calling, Yu Shiye suddenly remembered something, "I forgot to count the time difference, did I bother you?"

"Don't mention it, I'm in China." Meng Qihang was very depressed, "My father won't let me go abroad. Last time I came back in a hurry, I didn't even have time to have a party to say goodbye to my friends."

"Under control?"

"Basically, my dad wants me to inherit the family business, but I have no interest in those building materials. I just like drones..."

"On the bright side, the development of domestic drones is considered to be the world's leading. You are back, aren't you able to get in touch with the latest scientific research results in this field?"

"I hope, but isn't my father unwilling to let go?"

Meng Qihang complained miscellaneously, and finally let out the gloom in his heart, he asked.

"By the way, what's the matter with you calling me this time?"

"I invite you out to play, are you free?"

"Still the same?" Meng Qihang understood in seconds.

"same as usual."

"When?"

"Now."

"No problem!" Meng Qihang agreed without hesitation.

"Will Uncle let you out?" Yu Shiye reminded, "Don't be stopped if you want to go out."

"It's okay, I can let you go if I'm with you, my dad loves you!" Meng Qihang chuckled, "He thinks you are polite and capable, a good guy in the new era. My other friends were sprayed all over by him , every time I have to quarrel with him; when we talk about you, he and I can drink tea calmly."

Yu Shiye is also not modest, his popularity among middle-aged and elderly people is still very good.

He and Meng Qihang directly made an appointment to meet at the airport, then hung up the phone, bought a flight ticket for the nearest flight, then went to the cloakroom to change, and went downstairs with a 12-inch handbag.

After going down the stairs, Aunt Wu just came in, she saw Yu Shiye's handbag at a glance: "Shiye, are you going out?"

"Yes, I'm going on a business trip for four days, so don't cook my meals for these four days."

"Be careful on the road and pay attention to safety."

"Thank you, Aunt Wu." Yu Shiye was about to leave the house, and said again, "Xiaoxin, turn off the phone."

"Master, did I do something wrong? Please communicate with me slowly, and I will correct my mistake when I know it."

"Don't talk nonsense, turn off the phone."

"Good master, I look forward to meeting you again."

Yu Shiye left home, this small villa has no owner, a house without an owner is always lacking in soul, staying in it, Aunt Wu inevitably feels empty, she doesn't even have the motivation to cook and clean.

She sat on the sofa and meditated for a while, then suddenly cheered up and headed to the kitchen in good spirits.

Although Yu Shiye has left, but he is married now, another owner will come back in the evening, and her craftsmanship and cleaning results can still be appreciated by another person.

Of course, before starting work, Aunt Wu did not forget her other duty.

She opened her small notebook, still earnestly and rigorously recording:

This morning, Mr. Yu went on a business trip, and the itinerary is expected to last four days...

This record was seen by grandma in the afternoon of the next day.

Grandma looked at the record and murmured, "Why did you go on a business trip not long after you got married? Did Bie Yu go with you?"

There is no record in the notebook, so of course I didn't follow.

Fan Suhuai was well aware of Aunt Wu's meticulous notes, so she replied euphemistically: "Bie Yu also runs a company, so she must be very busy at work."

Grandma thought it made sense, but she still called Wen Bieyu.

The phone was connected immediately, and Wen Bieyu's voice was a little surprised: "Grandma?"

"Xiaoyu, are you busy? Grandma misses you a little, so I'll give you a call." Grandma said cheerfully.

"Not busy, just finished lunch and resting." Wen Bieyu's voice softened.

"You know about Ono's business trip, right?"

"know."

Wen Bieyu really knew that he received a message from Yu Shiye yesterday about this.

"Where did he go?" Grandma asked casually.

"..."

Wen Bieyu didn't know where Yu Shiye had gone, so he answered the message, Yu Shiye didn't say anything, so of course he didn't ask.In their eyes, the meaning of this news is tacit:

"I have something to go out for four days, you should also take advantage of this time to have fun"...

Fortunately, the grandma on the other end of the phone just said this casually, and didn't want to ask the bottom line. After a while, she started nagging on her own, angrily:

"This brat, he didn't tell me two days in advance if he was going on a business trip. I still want him to come home to eat with me today. Well, I can't find anyone. Leave me, a disabled old woman, alone!"

Wen Bieyu was feeling a little guilty. Hearing this, his heart was also touched, and he blurted out:

"It just so happens that I'm free tonight, grandma, I'll go over and have dinner with you."

"Really?"

"of course it's true."

"Okay then, I'll ask Aunt Fan to prepare your favorite dishes for you!"

Grandma's happy voice continued until she hung up the phone.As soon as she hung up the communication, the smile on her face suddenly turned into suspicion, switching between two sides, without panting in between.She said to Fan Suhuai:

"Where Xiaoye went, Xiaoyu doesn't know, something is wrong..."

***

In the evening, Wen Bieyu went to the old house alone.

In consideration of spending more time with the lonely old man, he did not get off work according to the usual time, but left the company earlier, and arrived in front of the old house at five o'clock in the afternoon.

The Filipino maid who opened the door told him that his grandma was in the back garden. He thought that the old man was enjoying the flowers and basking in the sun, but before he reached the garden, he heard a burst of cheerful music. Looking inside, a group of servants were walking around. As for the old man, although he is sitting in a wheelchair, he is not inferior to others. He swings his upper body and manipulates the wheelchair to advance and retreat with the steps of the dance. He is still a coquettish old lady.

Wen Bieyu was literally taken aback.

Before he could recover, the grandma in the crowd had already seen him. She left the crowd and came to Wen Bieyu with a smile: "Xiaoyu is here, come, go upstairs with grandma, grandma will make a video call for Xiao Ye." How about talking to him on the phone, too?"

"That's unnecessary..." Wen Bieyu refused. In this short period of time, he had already discovered that the old man was far from what he thought.

Grandma didn't force her, she took the person upstairs and into the room, and then signaled Wen Bieyu to sit down on a single sofa. After the person sat down, she immediately maneuvered the wheelchair to the side, sat side by side with the person, and controlled the situation. Motorized mobile phone bar on the wheelchair, so that the mobile phone bar lifts the mobile phone between two people.

In this way, it doesn't make much difference whether you speak or not, you can see your face anyway.Grandma smiled slyly:

"It's okay if you don't want to talk, you wait for grandma, grandma and Ono talk on the phone."

"..."

What else could Wen Bieyu do, he could only sit obediently and wait for the call.

The call was quickly connected, and Yu Shiye, who was formally and exquisitely dressed, appeared on the phone screen.

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

He saw Wen Bieyu at the same time and was slightly taken aback.

"Bie Yu is here?"

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" Grandma said slowly, "I wanted to ask you to go home and have a meal with me, but you were not here, so I had to ask Xiaoyu to come and accompany me, an old woman."

"Being with Bieyu means that I am here, and my heart is with Bieyu." Yu Shiye may have played it up, "Grandma, you are with Bieyu now, but you can kill two birds with one stone. Have my heart."

Wen Bieyu was used to being intimate with Yu Shiye in front of outsiders, but he was not used to being intimate with him in front of "his own people". He looked away with some embarrassment and embarrassment.

Grandma accepts grandson's explanation.She looked at the background behind Yu Shiye and found that it was in a street, so she said:

"Are you there?"

"arrive."

"When are you coming back?"

"Soon, I'll be home the day after tomorrow."

The two asked and answered, and at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the other end of the video, in Chinese, calling Yu Shiye's name.

Yu Shiye turned his head, the screen trembled a little, and then it froze, a large bouquet of purple roses in full bloom appeared in the corner of the screen.

Exquisite decoration, roses in the corner, the same Chinese voice...

An alarm bell rang in grandma's heart.

Grandma reacted quickly, slapped the control button on the armrest, turned off the phone before Wen Bieyu could respond, and then put on a show: "Why is the screen black all of a sudden? Xiaoyu, come and help me take a look..."

Wen Bieyu turned his eyes just now, but didn't see anything.

He leaned closer: "Let me take a look...it seems to be off, did you press the off button just now? You have to turn it on again."

Grandma: "It's like this..."

Turn off the phone and turn it on again, of course the call is over.

Wen Bieyu asked: "Do you want to call Xiaoye again?"

"Forget it, anyway, his heart is also on you, and if you look at it through the screen, he is just a soulless guy."

Grandma said it calmly, but she was actually recalling the Moments she had seen yesterday. She remembered that last night she saw An Yi posting a Moments, posted a street view picture, and saw the dense English on it, and she was also abroad ...

Grandma's heart skipped a beat one after another.Intellectually, she knew that her grandson was not such a person, but how should I put it, his grandson's face was really disturbing to look at horizontally and vertically.

"Xiaoyu."

"how?"

"You've been married for quite a while, what kind of present did Ono buy you?"

"..."

Wen Bieyu was silent again.At this moment, he suddenly looked forward to seeing Yu Shiye so much that he wouldn't have to face grandma's propositions one by one...

***

It is precisely because of human imagination that things in the world can grow wings to fly.

At this moment, the environment Yu Shiye was in was not as complicated as grandma imagined. He was standing in a flower shop in a very ordinary street, talking to Meng Qihang very normally.

The only thing that was a little different was that he was personally picking and binding a bouquet of purple roses in full bloom.

Now that the roses were wrapped, Yu Shiye and Meng Qihang left the flower shop, got into a taxi, and headed to their destination.

The taxi arrived at the destination, which was a lawn full of tombstones. The two walked through it, and soon stopped in front of a tombstone. On the gray stone tablet, there was an oval photo of a blond old man on it.

Meng Qihang glanced at the photo twice, and sighed to Yu Shiye: "Oh, you are really in love. It was just an old man you met when you were working as a nursing home in a nursing home. You actually come to see him at least once a year, and every time Send a bouquet of flowers wrapped by myself..."

Meng Qihang was Yu Shiye's classmate when he was studying in the United States, so he knew a lot about Yu Shiye.

But sometimes, he still felt that this classmate was really unpredictable.

For example, if you were born into a wealthy family, why did you always pretend to be poor when you were in the United States, and worked two or three jobs continuously? This is not the way to experience life, is it?For another example, he always pays too much attention to these old people and nursing homes, but Meng Qihang doesn't want to pay attention to these old things. He is still young, so why pay attention to these things that are not cool at all?

"He was a brave man."

With a solemn expression, Yu Shiye answered Meng Qihang with the epitaph on the stele, bent down, and put the rose in his hand on the tombstone, breaking the gray and white loneliness.