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Qiu Yu didn't know how he got in, he didn't realize what happened today until he sat blankly in front of the desk.

When Qin Jiangcheng said he liked him, Qiu Yu was so shocked that he wanted to run away immediately, but when he heard Liang Wei say that he was his little boyfriend today, Qiu Yu clearly felt it after a brief surprise. To the joy and tension.

He even imagined for a moment, what would happen if Liang Wei was really with him?If such a considerate and warm person belongs to you 24 hours a day, it would be a great thing.

"What are you thinking? Liang Wei doesn't seem like someone who likes the same sex!" Qiu Yu patted his face to wake himself up from the unrealistic fantasy.

After finally calming down, Qiu Yu held his chin and wondered, "Then do I really like the same sex? Because his words clearly made my heart flutter for a moment..."

Qiu Yu asked himself very seriously, and finally came up with the answer from his heart, "The heartbeat is not due to gender, it's just because he is Liang Wei."

"Little boyfriend." Qiu Yu secretly lowered his head and laughed as he thought about what Liang Wei had yelled just now.

After the addiction was over, the figures of men and women who fought for Liang Wei's splendor appeared before his eyes again. Qiu Yu knew very well how he could like himself as the benchmark of everyone's dream lover.

So Qiu Yu warned himself: "Liang Wei just said this to help you, don't take it seriously and make it difficult for him to do it, you have to clarify your position and be self-aware!"

Whether it's a boyfriend or a younger brother, wouldn't it be great if he could stay by Liang Wei's side?He is like the sun, selflessly giving and distributing his abundant heat, illuminating every once dark corner of this little tender seedling of himself.

On the other side, after bidding farewell to Qiu Yu, Liang Wei didn't immediately turn on the light in the room. He put down his schoolbag and sat quietly on the sofa.

"Is it because of sympathy, or did you have more affection for him?" The words Zhu Jin said were still circling in his mind.

Sympathy?

Needless to say, when I decided to help him for the first time, it must be because of sympathy. Such a person who is unable to resist in the face of many malice is enough to arouse my full sympathy. .

But just sympathy?

Liang Wei can't convince himself to answer "yes", then the answer can only be infinitely close to the opposite.

He knew that he never hesitated for half a second when he said the phrase "stay away from my boyfriend" to Qin Jiangcheng, whether it was to really want that pervert to go away or to satisfy his secret emotions.When he hugged Qiu Yu into his arms while he was saying these words, he didn't feel any sense of disobedience at all, and even felt the urge not to let go.

Over the years, there have been too many people who have shown crazily liking for him, but he seldom felt attracted, and was teased by his friends that he suffered from emotional deficiency.

"Should we contain this dangerous emotion in time or let it continue to spread? Will Qiu Yu accept it?"

Liang Wei asked himself this way, after all, he clearly knew Qiu Yu's dislike for Qin Jiangcheng.But the obedience in his arms and Qiu Yu's glowing cheeks when he heard himself call "little boyfriend" are not his fantasies, right?

Slowly raising her lowered head, Liang Wei seemed to be able to see the thin figure through the door.

"I'm not going to say give up first." The answer is obvious.

Although he tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep last night, Qiu Yu opened his eyes naturally when the sunlight filled the room.

"Sunday", "Liang Wei", "drama", these few key words popped up one by one with enthusiasm without any explanation.

Qiu Yu immediately got up in good spirits, and the notification on the screen of his mobile phone that the video he uploaded had already entered No.3 on the hot list of the regional channel made him feel even more happy.

Yes, Qiu Yu is autumn rain, the famous as/mr video host of Station F, and Qiu Yu is the homonym of Qiu Yu.

"You were born in autumn, and it was raining that day, so your grandfather said, why not call me Qiu Yu, not only to commemorate the day of birth, but also hope that your life will grow lush like a forest." This is Qiu Yu's mother explained to him.

His choice to make as/mr videos also has a lot to do with his mother.

After his mother passed away, Qiu Yu became more and more tired of communicating with others, and could lock himself in the room all day long. Anyway, the so-called father who had his own family for a long time would not think of him, and loved himself the most, he would be called The person he treasured has inevitably dissipated in the wind.At this time, Qiu Yu would take out the earphones, listen to the various voices he recorded for his mother, listen to the songs her mother sang and said, and hypnotize herself that she was still by her side.

The tragedy begins with bad luck planting a devil's seed in Qiu Yu's mother's head.

This evil seed continued to grow wantonly, until it was discovered that Qiu Yu's mother had already been diagnosed at an advanced stage.

"Xiao Huo, it's a glioma, and there are already signs of metastasis. The operation is very difficult. You must be mentally prepared." The little Qiu Yu followed her request and stood guard outside the door.

From his point of view, the mother is sitting alone in the consulting room, her back is firm and lonely.Although he couldn't understand clearly what the doctor said, the heaviness and seriousness in his tone hit his heart deeply, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Mom, are you seriously ill?" Qiu Yu felt that his mother's hands were extremely cold, so he put his mother's hands into his arms, trying to warm them up as soon as possible.The white ward everywhere looked really cold. He thought of his favorite quilt with waves and clouds printed on it, and thought he must find a way to bring it.

The mother's face looked very tired, this woman who just received the death message could only quietly carry him to the toilet to dry her tears and then pretended to be nonchalant and said to him: "Yes, mother is sick. But baby, don't be afraid , because you are the best medicine for mother."

"Mom, you are a doctor. If you have cured so many people, you must also be able to cure yourself." Qiu Yu didn't know what he could do, so he could only open his arms and hug her tightly, just like he did when he was a child. Buried on her chest, while cheering her up, she also sought the warmest shelter.In fact, he was also terrified, but he understood that his mother had only himself, and he had to act like a man and give her encouragement and courage.

"If you still have a headache and can't sleep at night, just call me! You said that if I give you a massage, you can fall asleep." Qiu Yutian looked at her really, "You know, I learned a lot of ways method."

Huo Lanting looked at his cutest son, suppressing the pain and sorrow that was about to burst out, and said with tears in his smile: "Yes, Xiao Yu is really capable. I was only able to let my mother sleep because of you. so good."

After the operation, the mother's condition only improved for a short while, but the devil's backlash struck mercilessly.She is surrounded by various instruments, and there are many tubes inserted into her body. As long as Qiu Yu is in front of her, although she can bear the pain no matter how painful she is, the sweat on her forehead and her clenched teeth quietly reveal that she is fighting with the devil. The hardships of a desperate struggle.

Qiu Yu has already understood how powerless he is, and he has already pieced together a very sad future from the few words of others.

"Mom, I will always be with you."

"Xiao Yu," mother raised her hand from the hospital bed with difficulty, opened her eyes forcefully before finding his position, and held his hand, "Mom also wants to be with you all the time."

Afraid that she would see his tears, Qiu Yu bit his other hand, abruptly stopping the sobs that were almost out loud.

"You will, you will."

Later, the situation gradually deteriorated, and Huo Lanting basically couldn't see what was in front of her eyes. One day, she couldn't even find Qiu Yu who was close to her.

Facing his son's worry and helpless frustration, Huo Lanting, who had accepted his fate, smiled and put Qiu Yu's hand close to his face, "Baby, you are my mother's eyes, you can tell me today's weather, and tell me that the window is open again." What color flower is it, tell me if the little cat at the door is full and spread out on the ground to bask in the sun."

So Qiu Yu really took a long time after school every day to tell his mother what happened today. He always felt that when his mother was listening to him, she was the same as when she was not sick, except that she couldn't go out, couldn't See exactly what's going on.

Afterwards, thinking of something, Qiu Yu climbed up the ladder when he returned home, and took out a radio microphone from the tall bookcase, which was one of the few things that belonged to his father.Qiu Yu's father is a reporter. He once told Qiu Yu that this is a radio microphone that can be used alone, and there is still a nursery rhyme he once sang in it.

Fortunately, although it has fallen a layer of dust, it can still be used after replacing the battery.

So Qiu Yu took it and recorded the sound of making her mother’s favorite pancake, the sound of birds chirping on the branches in the small garden downstairs, and the rustling of her pen tip when she was doing homework. I also stood alone in the yard in a raincoat and recorded the sound of raindrops falling on the leaves.

The cold ward was like a cage to lock his mother inside, isolating all information from the outside and even taking away her vision.But Qiu Yu didn't believe in this evil. The world is so vast, and his mother is not a prisoner of illness. He must tell her that everything is so beautiful.

Sometimes he would tell her short stories in this background with the recording, and sometimes he might just stay by the hospital bed and quietly accompany her to listen to these voices.

At that time, he understood that sound is a magical intangible text, he can convey the scene at that moment, the mood of the recorder, and the good wishes.

The author has something to say: I really want to hug baby Qiu Yu.