you are my uncle

Seeing his angry appearance, Liu Jiming couldn't help laughing, Zhaoming was annoyed, and Liu Jiming laughed at him so openly, he couldn't help but curse: "What are you laughing at, look at me again!" I'll make you..." He wanted to say that he would poke your eyes out, but he felt that it was too vicious, so he forcibly held back.

"What about me?" Liu Jiming asked him with a smile.

"Take a photo of your current ugly appearance and send it to your company, and everyone will have a copy, so that they can see that their boss Liu has been beaten like a pig's head." Zhao Ming said mockingly.

Liu Jiming opened his hands, with a calm smile on his face, "Go ahead and shoot."

Hey, this person is really good, you think you really dare not be!Zhaoming picked up the phone, unlocked it, and turned on the camera. With a "click", Liu Jiming's scars and smile were frozen in the phone's photo album.

Zhaoming triumphantly turned the phone around and shook it in front of Liu Jiming, and quickly put it away again.

"It looks good." Liu Jiming looked at him and gave such a comment.

The degree to which Zhaoming treats him so smugly is really great!Bear with it!But Liu Jiming can refresh his tolerance bottom line every time.Only he can't think of it, there is nothing Liu Jiming can't do or say!

In fact, he didn't know that Liu Jiming was telling the truth, because in the photo, Liu Jiming had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of tenderness like water. He had been there for a long, long time, no, he probably never showed it. This expression.Compared with all kinds of cold, expressionless party photos and interview photos, he really thinks he looks better like this.

"How are you doing?" Liu Jiming saw Zhaoming bowing his head and playing with his phone, as if he didn't want to talk to him anymore, and started to find a topic.

He doesn't like talking very much, and he doesn't know how to find topics, but facing Zhaoming, he just wants to chat with this person more, talk more, and even look at him quietly.The yearning that has gone deep into the bone marrow for five years, after seeing this person today, spread infinitely from his heart, to his brain, his eyes, his mouth, his arms, and every cell in his body.

They clamored and reveled, trying to show all their love for this person.So his eyes were filled with a gentle smile, and he never left this person's figure for a moment, and the corners of his mouth could not help but tilt slightly, honestly reflecting his joy at the moment.His limbs couldn't help but want to embrace this person, possess this person, and integrate this person into a part of himself.But he still felt that it was not enough, nothing was enough.

"Thanks to you, I live comfortably without you." Zhaoming didn't even lift his head, and was still looking at his phone, crossing his legs and looking like a fool. In fact, he was just pretending that the phone interface was always Staying on a certain page, his fingers and eyes have not moved for a long time, and his thoughts have long since flown to the sky.

"Just live well." Liu Jiming still smiled, as long as Zhao Ming is willing to respond to him, it doesn't matter even if it hurts him.

"Did you leave in order to hide from me?" Liu Jiming had been holding this question in his heart for a long time. He always wanted to know why Zhaoming left in such a hurry and didn't even give him a chance to say goodbye. he.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's about my own family." When Liu Jiming asked, Zhaoming also recalled the painful memories of staying in the British hospital for nearly two years. At that time, he could only lie on the hospital bed every day, Eating the food that faded out of the bird, he can only drink plain water, and he rarely even plays with computers and mobile phones, and he can't continue to play, and he has no intention of playing at all.Especially after each dialysis, he even felt that there was no hope, he might as well die sooner.

It was his father, Aunt Du, and Xinxin who were always by his side, encouraging him to comfort him, and allowing him to find the courage and meaning to persevere.

At that time, when he was bored in the hospital, he would still think of Liu Jiming, thinking about what he was doing now, who would he be with, or alone?I don't know how he's doing... When he comes to his senses, he wants to strangle himself again. How can he be so unambitious, thinking about Liu Jiming, a cheap man who hurt him time and time again.One time he took a sketchbook to draw something, and while drawing, he thought of Liu Jiming again. He was so angry that he tore off the paper, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can under the bed.

He still had to admit that Liu Jiming was a different existence to him after all, even today's chance meeting would still make his heart beat faster and his mind wander.

"Ding dong—" The two of them had their own thoughts, and the doorbell rang.

"Su Ran should have arrived." Liu Jiming said.

"Is that the doctor you mentioned?" Zhao Ming stood up and asked.

"En." Liu Jiming nodded.

Zhaoming went to open the door, and the young man who came in was holding a huge medicine box, looking a bit struggling, Zhaoming hurried forward to help him.