The residual temperature is over

The voice from the hall made the two people at the dining table turn their heads to look at each other.

When Yu Shiye saw Wen Bieyu, he subconsciously said, he never thought that he would see Wen Bieyu in this place: "Bieyu, why are you here? You..."

Yu Shiye saw Wen Bieyu's expression clearly.

It was the expression that reason was about to be unable to suppress the flames, and the flames were about to erupt. This expression was not aimed at him, but Yu Rulin who was sitting at the dining table, so he suddenly understood: Wen Bieyu already knew everything up.

"I—" Wen Bieyu spoke.

"Okay, Bie Yu." Yu Shiye said the same.His voice was a little slower than Wen Bieyu's, just interrupted Wen Bieyu's words, and at the same time attracted Wen Bieyu's attention.

The other party's gaze fell on his face, with a slight grievance, not Wen Bieyu's own grievance, but for him.

He wasn't hurt, and the other person felt sorry for him...it felt good, very good.

Yu Shiye's gaze was soft and deep. He stood up from his seat, walked to Wen Bieyu's side, and before the other party spoke again, he put his finger on his lips to stop Wen Bieyu's words.

"Don't be angry." He comforted in a harmonious voice, and then hugged people.

The deep voice is a soft blanket, draped over the shoulders, to block the wind, frost, snow and rain on all sides.Just like what Yu Shiye said, Wen Bieyu suddenly became less angry, he silently fell into Yu Shiye's arms and rubbed against each other.

"Leave it to me, and I'll take care of these things."

Yu Shiye didn't care about these things at first, he no longer paid attention to his father's gaze, no longer cared about his father's expectations, so he didn't bother to spend energy to defend and fight, father and son maintained superficial feelings, indifferent just like Yu Rulin's indifference.

But besides not caring, there is one thing I care about.

As a man, you can never make your lover sad.

Yu Shiye took Wen Bieyu's hand, brought Wen Bieyu to the dining table, and sat down.

When he sat down, he noticed Yu Rulin across from him.The other party didn't reveal anything about the situation in front of him, and there was an unchanging indifference on his face.He didn't even look at Wen Bieyu, his eyes fell on himself, his own shadow was shining brightly in his eyeballs, and even this shadow was thin and one-sided.

It was still Yu Rulin who was speaking.

"Now that you know your mistakes, you have to correct them. If you want to do charity, you can. But you don't need to mix business with charity. Those who make money belong to those who make money, and those who spend money belong to those who spend money. Don't always be like a child. I don't even know my purpose..."

But this time, Yu Shiye interrupted the other party, he said very politely:

"Father, let's put this matter aside for now, let's talk about something else. The scandal between me and Teng Xuan, which has been circulating on the Internet before, was inspired by you, right?"

"It's me." Yu Rulin replied very calmly, not thinking it was a big deal at all.

"I think so." Yu Shiye nodded lightly, "Although my mother has dated a lot of people, this is not something she would do. May I ask, what did you think when you did this? Do you think your wife If you cheat, you will lose face; if your son spends a lot of money, is it not a big deal?"

"Has this incident affected you?" Yu Rulin looked at Yu Shiye, "It was just rumors, but it will disappear after a few days. You can use such a small matter to question your father? Yu Shiye, I I told you long ago that you should—”

"'You should learn to grow up'." Yu Shiye repeated what Yu Rulin would say. He thought it was a little funny, so he raised the corners of his mouth, "Dad, what do you think is growing up? It's earning a lot of money , but is still under the control of the board of directors, and can't even fully implement the projects he wants to do; or he has no relationship with his wife, but for his own face and image, in order not to see disappointment in the eyes of the elderly, so he holds his nose and lives in the same bed with different dreams ..."

"Yu Shiye!" Yu Rulin changed color suddenly, "You talk to your father like this?"

Dying patients can always see many things clearly, and the hypocrisy and pretense of the world gradually become invisible to them.Some are desperate to let it out, while others choose to remain silent, choosing to take the secret to their grave.

Not speaking does not mean that there is nothing to say.

Yu Shiye can choose to bury these secrets in the ground, or he can choose to dig them out of the ground.

The moment he finally decides to use them, they are deadly guns and poison in his hands.

There was a layer of light in Yu Shiye's eyes, and there was a thin sarcasm in the light.

"Dad, we were just discussing each other politely. Obviously, you can't answer these questions well, so I can tell you very clearly: I'm sorry, I don't want your kind of successful life at all. Like My son, who has no vision, is narrow-minded, and does not make money, has only one request for you now."

He speaks softly.

"Anyway, I'm married and own a listed company. For the harmony of my family and the stability of my company, shouldn't you apologize to me for this incident?"

"Your company," Yu Rulin blurted out with a sneer, "that small company—"

"That's right." Yu Shiye told him, "There is neither a large amount of capital injection from the Yu Group, nor a large number of shareholders from the Yu Group. My small company."

Yu Rulin's face flushed suddenly, blue veins popped out of his neck, and he throbbed.He became angry, and the anger burned his indifference and aloofness, he could no longer sit on his throne overlooking his son, he suddenly stood up from his seat!

Yu Shiye was still sitting.

The thin sarcasm in his eyes has turned into calm.

There is no need to be angry, time passes unconsciously, and changes occur unconsciously. Of course, together with the increase or decrease of strength, today, he is no longer a child working abroad to maintain his tuition.

Yu Rulin will finally find out that when he wants to exercise paternal power to suppress and control Yu Shiye, he has no way to do it.

Because Yu Shiye no longer needs to rely on him to get anything from him.

Because the child sitting across from him was already taller than him before he knew it.

The reason why he only found out today is because Yu Shiye has always been lenient to his father, and the winner is always lenient.

Yu Shiye laughed and said: "Of course, you don't have to say it. But all the authority and kindness are always on the scales, use it once, and use it less—Bieyu." He stretched out his hand to Wen Bieyu, "Let's go. "

***

The two left the villa together, Yu Shiye got into Wen Bieyu's car, the car started, and the house and the people behind were thrown far away.

The carriage was a bit quiet, except for the Omori, who had been brought from Japan, dangling on the rear view lights.These guards, one for Yu Shiye and one for Wen Bieyu, the same thing is hung in different cars, and there are some hidden connections, no matter how far apart they are, they can still feel it.

Yu Shiye looked at Yushou for a while, and then broke the silence first.He smiled and said: "I didn't want you to see this, but paper can't cover fire. Now that you see it, you can almost guess... My father cheated in marriage, and my mother also cheated in marriage. This one It was my dad who started it, and in that sense, my mom is the victim. I don't know what agreement she made with my dad, maybe life is going to go on."

Yu Shiye said flatly that he did not make too many comments on Xu Yinhua's behavior.Next, when he talked about Yu Rulin, he didn't need to think about it, he said it very simply, maybe these words have been hidden in his heart for a long time:

"Sometimes I think he's a little fake. He doesn't want to be a good husband, but for the sake of society and grandma's expectations, he still endures; he doesn't really want to be a good father, but out of helpless responsibilities and conventions Ethics, you still have to bear it. He is always playing other roles, but he is always passive and sabotage. He is not happy with the performance, and the audience is not happy with it... It is really a perfunctory and poor drama."

What followed was a period of nothing but the sound of horns and the din of traffic.

The light made the shadow of the object flutter on the windshield, and the gray shadows stretched their teeth and claws at Wen Bieyu in the car, threatening and intimidating.

The sun was too bright, and Wen Bieyu's hand holding the steering wheel trembled a little. He closed his eyes forcefully, and then opened them again, but there were still strange lights flickering in front of his eyes.

"Yu Shiye, I... I remember, when you were with me, you had a very good relationship with your family. Since when did you discover this?"

Wen Bieyu's voice suddenly became very soft.

When the red light came on, he turned to look at Yu Shiye in the traffic flow where someone pressed the pause button.

"...was it when we broke up?"

Hasty words tore open the veil of the corners of the soul, revealing the chaotic corners behind the veil.

Yu Shiye no longer cared about the past.But the things that happened will not disappear, and the despair he once experienced still leaves empty wreckage...Yu Shiye's eyes flickered a few times, and he regained his composure.

He evaded the important thing and said lightly: "It's after we separate, don't think too much about it."

If there is one person in the world who knows Yu Shiye well, it must be Wen Bieyu.

After the other party said this, seeing the green light on, he stepped on the accelerator heavily, and the car drove out at a high speed. While passing through the dense traffic quickly and flexibly, he also left the road back to Yu Shiye's home.

Yu Shiye was taken aback: "Bie Yu? What are you doing?"

Wen Bieyu: "Take you to a place."

After these words, Wen Bieyu closed his mouth tightly, the car was still driving fast, the scenery on both sides changed rapidly, from unfamiliar to familiar, and finally, when the car drove another corner, it passed Yu Shiye and Wen Bieyu When they were admitted to the university together, Yu Shiye suddenly felt dry mouthed.

An idea popped up in his heart, but this idea is impossible, no one would do this...

He denied his guess, but the car still stopped in the neighborhood in his memory.

Wen Bieyu got out of the car, took Yu Shiye's hand, and led the people forward until a narrow door.

Narrow doors, mottled paint, and familiar house numbers.

He took out the key from his pocket, inserted the key into the keyhole, and opened the door with only one turn.

Both of them have been stuck here for a long time.

Finally, Wen Bieyu unscrewed the door.

The door opened, and it was time.

Pots, bowls and pans, beds, tables, chairs and cabinets, there are compact furnishings in the small room, and the display of each belongs to everyone evokes pictures hidden in Yu Shiye's memory.

"This is..." His voice was even a little helpless, "The house we rented back then..."

This is the house of their group back then.

The house has decorations that they did back then.

Outside this door, time hastened to increase the annual rings, and everything is changing with each passing day; inside this door, the silent furniture sticks to the original agreement for a long time, like insects sealed in amber, without changing their appearance for thousands of years.

In the long, long time after we parted, there were many, many things.

Wen Bieyu did it in a daze or earnestly and painfully, but he couldn't say it, he couldn't say it.

He took out the box he had hidden in his heart and opened it, took out a very precious thing from it, and spread it in front of another person, humbly, hoping to exchange some secrets that he should know.

Even if the secret hurts.

"Yu Shiye, tell me, is it..." His throat tightened, "Is it that day?"

Yu Shiye's jaw was tensed, very solemn and cold, and the corners of his mouth were straightened, as if he would never say a word again in this life.

But Wen Bieyu also looked at people persistently, and if Yu Shiye didn't speak, he wouldn't move his eyes.

At the end of the confrontation, it was Yu Shiye who gave up. Standing in front of the house that originally belonged to them, he admitted.

"Yes."

The day Wen Bieyu said was the day they officially separated.

Yu Shiye wanted to recall this day, but the memory made his own claim, and casually went back in time for a while, back to the more distant past, back to the beginning of what happened.

It was the end of their second month of school.

The breath of summer still lingers in the sky in October. The insects and birds that have not yet hibernated are singing hard on the branches outside the window. There is a bright light in the small house. The bed in the house is not big enough. 1.5 meters, they need to hug each other to sleep.

But this is Yu Shiye who found a house, a space and home that belonged exclusively to them, with everything in the house, and the person you want to see at any time.

The noise outside the window contrasted with the silence inside.

Yu Shiye was resting on the bed, while Wen Bieyu was standing in front of the window talking on the phone, he was on the phone with his grandfather.

Since going to college, they have gone back several times one after another.

What they were worried about didn't happen. Wen Bieyu's grandfather and the nurse stayed at home alone. They were doing well. The old man was in good spirits. Every time they went back, they would be so excited that they would chat with them about the past.

This happened several times in a row, Wen Bieyu finally let go of his heart a little bit, and his life was on the right track. He was at school every day, and every week to two weeks, he would definitely go back to see his grandfather.

This time, because of an unstoppable student union activity, Wen Bieyu called his grandfather and told him that he might be back a week late.Grandpa didn't take it seriously on the other end of the phone, saying that he was perfectly fine, told his grandson to study hard, and told Wen Bieyu to tell Yu Shiye not to come back, so that he could have fun in Shanghai on this rare weekend.

When Wen Bieyu hung up the phone, he turned over while lying on the bed, reached out to Wen Bieyu for a hug, and suggested: "If you can't go back, I can go back. I have gone back so many times, and it was the same before. I'll go back alone to accompany him this week."

"Well, grandpa said there is no need..." Wen Bieyu hesitated.

"Hey, don't look at the old man saying that it's all right, children and grandchildren are free to go to the outside world to fight, but in fact they can be with others. I'm just embarrassed to say." Yu Shiye pointed out sharply, "maybe Feeling old but wanting company is always a bit ashamed.”

Wen Bieyu was easily persuaded by Yu Shiye.

"I'll trouble you tomorrow."

"Are you still talking like this?" Yu Shiye was a little dissatisfied, but in a blink of an eye he became enthusiastic again, "If you take the initiative tonight, then I won't bother you, not at all."

Wen Bieyu's eyes are Ye's eyes, and there is always a temptation in her shyness that she will never get tired of looking at.

They both had a great time that night.

On the second day, although Yu Shiye really felt it was unnecessary, Wen Bieyu still found time to send him all the way to the train station where people come and go, and stood outside the security check and kept watching him until he disappeared into the crowd. .

But the eyes can't see each other, and the mobile phone.

Yu Shiye took out his mobile phone and talked to Wen Bieyu all the way, until he got into the car back with the crowd, and heard the sound of the car door closing.

He was sitting in his seat, happily exchanging messages with Wen Bieyu, so comfortable that he didn't even bother to raise his eyes to look ahead.

People never know what will happen in the next moment of life.

Nobody knows.

Just one day later, Wen Bieyu came back on the same bus.

Back for his grandpa's funeral.

The author has something to say: I will reveal the second reason for breaking up tomorrow.