stop, don't move

On July [-]th, the weather was fine, the wind was clear, the sun was mild, and the sky was clear. A grand wedding was being held in City C.

Wen Suyuan is a face-saving person. Almost all prominent businessmen in the business world were invited to the wedding of his only son, even the popular star in the entertainment circle.

Cheng Yi has almost no sense of presence among the guests. He is still a newcomer in starting a business, and He Yiyang's parents have always criticized him. If they didn't love each other enough, I am afraid that this relationship would have ended long ago.

They love and trust each other, and Cheng Yi is very grateful to have met He Yiyang.The wedding he is attending now makes him think of that strong child. The match made in heaven in the eyes of others is the pain of that child alone.

Cheng Yi and He Yiyang looked down on Wen Shiyan from the bottom of their hearts, no matter how much helplessness there was, it shouldn't be a reason to make their lover sad.

Lu Ze seldom brings Lu Yifan to attend weddings. Lu Ze is very good-looking, coupled with his aura of not being close to strangers, when he enters the venue, most people look at him wantonly. A popular first-line actor in the circle, but in the eyes of these businessmen, he is just an actor.

Lu Ze didn't notice these eyes, his expression was cold, and he didn't smile much at his son. He glanced around, but couldn't find the person he wanted to see, so he led Lu Yifan towards Cheng Yi.

"Baby Yifan, do you remember me?"

When He Yiyang saw the cool Yifan child, he became very maternal, and couldn't help pinching his little face. Lu Yifan also had a good impression of her, second only to brother Qiao Le's affection, and immediately abandoned the cold Dad threw himself into He Yiyang's arms.

"When will you have your wedding?

"Uncle has always disliked me, it may take half a year."

Cheng Yi became irritable when he mentioned this matter, lowered his head, sipped his red wine, and smiled wryly.

"Let Yifan be our flower girl when the time comes."

"I have no opinion."

Lu Ze lowered his eyes, held the cup and touched Cheng Yi lightly. He and Cheng Yi had known each other a long time ago. Cheng Yi was his only friend who could become a "brother". Cheng Yi was a very mature and thorough-minded person, but Only one point is very stubborn.

"Cheng Yi, I... know your brother's whereabouts."

"What?" Cheng Yi was surprised, because he was so excited, his expression looked a little funny, which had never appeared on Cheng Yi's steady face.

"You met him."

"I have seen....?"

Cheng Yi paused, he felt that Lu Ze's expression seemed to have a lot of guilt, which gave him a bad premonition.

"That's the one...."

Lu Ze's words were interrupted by the sudden vibration of his mobile phone. This is his private number. There are only a handful of people who know it. Lu Ze only hopes for someone in his heart. A little dignified.

"Qiao Le was in a car accident." Lu Ze paused slightly, "This kid is your younger brother."

"It's not funny."

Cheng Yi's face turned pale. He couldn't believe that the younger brother he had been looking for for more than ten years turned out to be someone he knew. He was suffering in front of him, but he was as indifferent as a bystander. How could he accept it.

"He has been in City M. Today he came to City A for tomorrow's exam, and he is still being rescued."

"...You already knew that, right? That's why you pay too much attention to him..."

Lu didn't speak, and acquiesced.

"Okay. Lu Ze, you wait."

Cheng Yi lifted Lu Ze's collar, sneered and slowly drove away, rushed out of the crowd in a gaffe, and ran out of the venue without looking back.

That child turned out to be his younger brother, his blood relative, the child who liked to cling to him since he was a child.

Brother, you are suffering, don't worry, I will take you home.

"Who is that rash young man? Why did he leave before the wedding started..."

"Mr. Cheng from City B is a newcomer favored by many people, and the son-in-law of the He family. This person is also too famous.

He Yiyang also stared blankly at the figure of his fiancé running away, holding Lu Yifan at a loss.

"Miss He, Cheng Yi will explain this to you later, please help me take care of Xiafan first, I have to excuse you for a while."

"Ah... are you going too? Okay..."

Before He Yiyang could say a few more words, Lu Ze had already turned around and left.

As the protagonist of the wedding, Wen Shiyan didn't have much joy. Today is no different from every day in the past. Everything is arranged by his family. For him, he just needs to play the role of groom well.

Wen Shiyan didn't even want to wear a mask of a smile on his face. He hadn't seen Qiao Le for nearly a month, so what's so funny about it.

He had lost Qiao Le, or never had it.

Wen Shiyan was in a quiet trance, his thoughts were interrupted by the sudden vibration of his mobile phone, it was Lu Ze's number on it, he just glanced at it before hanging up.

It was this big Buddha that tossed Duan Yi into a man and ghost, and now he still wants to pester him, just like... him.

They're all evil, damned poor bastards.

After the ceremony, Wen Shiwen and Shixing didn't answer Lu Ze's call, and participated in the wedding mechanically. When they returned to the lounge, the phone vibrated again.

The sender was still Lu Ze, and the short text was in line with his usual way of speaking.

——Qiao Le had a car accident, and the rescue failed.

After the wedding ceremony, the couple still needs to toast to the parents of the two parties, but the groom did not show up for a long time, so Shi Xin had to ask the servant to go and see, but found Wen Shiyan lying pale in the lounge, unable to wake up no matter what, panicked Called 120 and called an ambulance.

The originally peaceful wedding became chaotic because of the arrival of the ambulance. It was the first time I saw the groom fainting in the background. Everyone looked at Zhong Yun with weird eyes.

Wen Suyuan's face turned black into charcoal, he had never been so ashamed.

Wen Shiyan was placed under house arrest again. Wen Suyuan fully understood what happened this time. He never thought that his son would be a homosexual, which was undoubtedly shameful to him.

He was furious, and beat Wen Shiyan severely. If Shi Xin hadn't stopped him, he would have beaten this unfilial son to death. Wen Shiyan knelt silently, and it would be useless to hit him with a stick. Sleep.

Qiao Le is dead, and he is also dead. How can a dead person feel pain.

Wen Suyuan forced Wen Shiyan to admit his mistake, saying that he would not let him out unless he heard his confession. Wen Shiyan didn't think he was wrong.

It was the first time he disobeyed his father so resolutely. Ten days later, when Wen Shijie came out of the secret room, he bowed his head to Wen Suyuan, and said in a hoarse, out-of-key voice: "I was wrong."

He was wrong, he was wrong from the beginning, he ruined Qiao Le.

Wen Shiyan went to City A with injuries all over his body. He didn't see Qiao Le for the last time, and missed Qiao Le's funeral. He sat in front of Qiao Le's monument, looking at the smiling face in the photo, Finally shed tears.

Lele, I'm back to see you, stop making trouble, okay?