mousepad-d2 Chapter 121 Alright
Chapter 121 Alright
The next day, Yang Yixin got up to change his clothes in the morning, and Shang Yuan lay on the bed, staring at him quietly.
Yang Yixin's back was numb from the heat of his gaze, he hurriedly put on his T-shirt uncomfortably, turned his head vigilantly and said, "What are you looking at?"
"you."
"I'll show you after healing the wound."
Shang Yuan sighed and asked, "What are you doing changing clothes?"
Yang Yixin: "I have to go back to school to get my papers. The college entrance examination is coming soon. I can't just lie down with you like this every day."
As he said that, he went out, but Shang Yuan was about to stop him, when the door of the ward opened suddenly, Zhuang Yuxie came in with a bunch of things, and said, "I brought you all the papers."
Zhuang Yuxie had expected this to happen a long time ago, so he made preparations.She was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, with a ponytail and a plain face, very similar to her school days.
"Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you!" Yang Yixin said, "Why do you have time to come over? Don't you have class today?"
"My friend is hospitalized here. I'll take a look at her and come to deliver something to you. You're welcome. I'm leaving first."
Zhuang Yuxie raised an eyebrow at Shang Yuan, and got a mouthful of "double the bonus", and retired with satisfaction.
Yang Yixin came back with a bunch of papers in his arms, rummaged through them, picked out Shang Yuan's one, put it in front of him, and said, "This is yours, Xueba."
Shang Yuan opened the paper, his eyelids twitched.It has been nine years, and he never thought that he would have the opportunity to analyze the force of a small ball again.
The phone vibrated, and Shang Yuan picked it up to see that it was the question-searching software recommended by Zhuang Yuxie.
Who do you look down on?
Just as he was about to speak, Zhuang Yuxie sent over a dozen documents like cannonballs.
[Mr. Shang, these are the documents piled up in the past few days, and you need to make decisions. Urgent, very urgent, very urgent.You can figure it out. ]
"..."
Shang Yuan chose to be bad.
When Yang Yixin finished a set of papers, he turned around and saw Shang Yuan playing with his mobile phone, his fingers were dancing rapidly on the mobile phone, with a cold expression, as if he was swearing.
He was indeed swearing, and he was swearing at people while reading the document, and he didn't write a word on the paper in hand.
"What are you doing?" Yang Yixin poked his head over.
Spotting Yang Yixin's gaze, Shang Yuan quickly switched the screen to the chess interface, calmly killed his opponent, and said, "Play chess, do you want to play?"
Yang Yixin gave him a strange look, shook his head, and turned back to do his homework.
Shang Yuan spent the whole morning dealing with the accumulated affairs of the previous few days. Many new areas of the group's business are in the initial stage, and many things require him to take care of them. When he is busy, he is a little involved. He did not notice that Yang Yixin has observed him for several times. Second-rate.
In addition, he hasn't figured out how to explain the car accident and amnesia to Yang Yixin, and he can't help but feel a little worried, and he hasn't been as intimate with him as usual.
In this way, at night, the "cold spring" was still raging outside the window, Yang Yixin looked out the window silently, and Shang Yuan went out to make a phone call, as if deliberately avoiding him, so as not to be heard by him.
Shang Yuan's test paper was still blank, and he didn't write a single one.This is not his style.
Yang Yixin suddenly felt that Shang Yuan had become distant and unfamiliar, as if he had suddenly become another person, even a little alienated from himself.Everything around him was strange, including this sudden "cold spring", everything made him feel a strong sense of insecurity.
He desperately wanted to know what was so inconsistent.
He stood in front of the window for a while, then suddenly wrapped himself in a down jacket and walked out.He walked through the corridor of the hospital, walked out of the gate, stepped on the thin snow on the ground, and walked to the street.
He kept walking forward, and the more he walked, the more he felt that the street was both familiar and strange.A strong uneasiness welled up in his heart. He walked to the bus stop in front of the hospital, and was stunned to see a bunch of unfamiliar station names on the stop sign.
This is not Wenyang.
He stopped a person waiting for the bus and asked, "Where is this place?"
"Benevolence Hospital."
"No, I mean, this city, is this Wenyang City?"
"What?" The man gave him a strange look, "This is Shangxuan, Wenyang is several hours' drive away from here, buddy, you didn't go to the wrong place, did you?"
Anxiety suddenly turned to fear.It took several hours to drive, even if Shang Yuan traveled so far to be hospitalized, how could Zhuang Yuxie travel so far early in the morning to see a friend?Moreover, Shang Yuan has always been mysterious, which looks very strange.
He fumbled in his pocket in a hurry and found that he didn't bring his mobile phone. He hadn't seen his mobile phone since he woke up in the hospital yesterday.He wanted to contact Yang Hong, but he really didn't know who else to contact.
Even the trusted Shang Yuan has become a stranger, who else can he trust?
He ran to a shop on the side of the road and borrowed a mobile phone from the owner.As soon as he opened it, the date display on the phone made his face change.
11 month 2 day.
He opened the calendar again, and at the moment when he saw the year, the last calmness in his heart disappeared.The world in front of me seems to be slowly collapsing at this moment, peeling off the fake skin, revealing the hideous truth.
It turned out that winter is here, so it is so cold.
The biting cold made his teeth chatter, and he sat down on a stone pier by the side of the road, blankly watching the people coming and going on the road, and the continuous flow of vehicles.
How could nine years pass overnight?Where have these nine years gone?
Why didn't Shang Yuan say anything?What is he hiding from me?
Is this my home?If not, where should I go?
He let out a breath of white air, feeling at a loss as if he didn't know what to do, and who was credible.
After an unknown amount of time, he saw a person walking in the freezing cold wearing only a hospital gown, which attracted the attention of passers-by.
The man described himself as embarrassed, looking around, the moment he met Yang Yixin's eyes, he jumped over the guardrail in a panic, crossed the road, rushed to him and hugged him.
Yang Yixin felt that he was trembling, so he unzipped the down jacket, wrapped his cold body in his own clothes, and said, "Why did you come out dressed like this?"
At this moment, Shang Yuan can only relieve the panic in his heart by hugging him tightly.The moment he couldn't find anyone in the ward, he almost went crazy.
After a while Shang Yuan said: "Follow me back."
Yang Yixin stood still.
"What's wrong?" Shang Yuan asked.
Yang Yixin said, "Do you know what year it is?"
Shang Yuan was stunned, and Yang Yixin understood his reaction.Yang Yixin took a step back, distanced himself from him, and asked cautiously and vigilantly: "What happened? Is there anything I don't know? What are you hiding?"
His uneasiness fell in Shang Yuan's eyes. Shang Yuan approached slowly, like coaxing a wild animal, carefully took his hand, and comforted him: "I'm sorry, come back with me, I can explain."
"Can I still trust you?"
"Yes, always will."
Yang Yixin instinctively held Shang Yuan's hand back, just like he trusted Shang Yuan every time when he was young, this time he still chose to trust.
Back in the hospital, Shang Yuan spent a long time telling him everything, all the details about him that he had learned, and he talked all night.
This time he didn't hide anything, he didn't hide any selfishness, and he didn't try to modify Yang Yixin's memory.Because he respects Yang Yixin's life.
Even the unhappiness after the reunion, the excessive things I did, the conspiracies and tricks, the loss of both sides, one by one, they were all confessed.
After hearing these stories, Yang Yixin remained silent for a long time.
The impact of all this was so strong that he felt like he was still dreaming.
After a while, he made an important decision: "Shang Yuan, I want to be alone."
"What do you mean?" Shang Yuan's face changed slightly.
"It's just a person, just be quiet." Yang Yixin lowered his head, his eyes wandered between the cracks on the edge of the floor tiles, and said, "I want to go back to the place where I live."
"I……"
"I'll go by myself." Yang Yixin interrupted him, still bowing his head, breathing a bit short of breath.
Shang Yuan looked at him for a long time, only saw the top of his black hair, looked at the strand of curled up hair, in the end he didn't reach out to help him smooth it out, but kept a little distance as he wished, and said in a hoarse voice: "good."
……
Shang Yuan sent him back and stood downstairs the whole time, from daytime to nighttime, watching the light upstairs turn on, and it didn't go out all night.Yang Yixin didn't sleep, and neither did he.It wasn't until daylight that he finally left.
He knew that he was not qualified to influence Yang Yixin's decision, even if Yang Yixin wanted to break up, it would be his own fault.
But even if it was the death penalty, he wanted to wait for a final verdict.Every day before that, he looked forward to the result with trepidation.
After returning home, Yang Yixin looked at the furnishings of the house and finally had some familiar feeling, but the emptiness made him feel a certain kind of profound loneliness.
In the end, he took out the college entrance examination exercises and used this method to drive away loneliness.
He studied for the exam every day, but he was only in his apartment, and he never contacted Shangyuan again.He needs time to think and clarify his own heart.
Gu Youguang visited him a few times, and brought a beautiful woman with him, who he said was Yu Minzhi, who was his best friend.
It's a pity that he couldn't remember for a while, and was overwhelmed by Yu Minzhi's enthusiasm.The woman still laughed, laughing at him for being so cute.
They brought him a lot of photos and videos to help him restore his memory. He watched those videos every day to make up for his vacant time little by little.
Other than that, there is nothing else worth mentioning.It's just that Shang Yuan seems to have evaporated from the world. Yang Yixin often thinks of him at night, wants to contact him, and frequently picks up the phone and puts it down.
He had to be cruel and force himself to remember everything.
Days passed, and one day, a box suddenly appeared at the door.
Yang Yixin opened the box and found that it was a watch. He didn't know who sent it, but the recipient was himself.He asked a circle of acquaintances, but the result was not.
Another box appeared at the door the next day, exactly the same as yesterday's. He opened it again, and this time it was a small fox brooch with enamel craftsmanship.He had a guess in his heart.
For several days after that, a gift was delivered to his door every day, sometimes it was exquisite flowers sealed in resin, sometimes it was precious jewelry and jade, sometimes it was snacks from all over the world, or even an out-of-print vinyl record. The latest console releases and more.
Finally one day, a note appeared in the box—don’t you like it?
Looking at the elegant and powerful characters on the note, Yang Yixin leaned against the mountain of packing boxes at home and suddenly smiled.
No wonder I keep sending it away, I guess he likes it.
While watching, his heart was sour again.Shang Yuan must have thought that he was unhappy, so he didn't appear in front of him, and only used this method to coax him.
He seems to have seen Shang Yuan's entanglement when choosing a gift, and his anxiety when writing a note.When you like someone, you become cautious.
He didn't respond to Shang Yuan's question, and the gifts were delivered to the door day after day, and then he gradually became angry, the box became bigger and bigger, and each time it contained more and more things, it became more and more expensive.Yang Yixin's house was full of things, and he had nowhere to go.
Yang Yixin had no choice but to order a courier, and sent an item back to Shang Yuan's home intact, with a note attached - don't send it, I can't put it down.
Only a note in the box delivered the next day - don't like either?
Still the same problem, Shangyuan is on the bar.
Yang Yixin had no choice but to go back—I like it, but I can't let it go.
No courier delivery the next day.The moment he opened the door, looking at the empty doorway, he felt very lost.
December is finally coming to an end. Turn over the calendar, and the new year is coming soon.Yang Yixin finally opened the dialog box with Shangyuan, hesitated for a moment, edited a "Happy New Year's Day" message, and sent it when the twelve o'clock bell rang.
At the same moment, there was a knock on the door.
Yang Yixin was stunned for a moment, thinking he had heard it wrong, but then there was another knock on the door, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
He trotted over, with an urgency in his footsteps that he didn't even realize, and then slammed the door open!A face that thought day and night appeared in front of my eyes.
"I heard that your house can't fit so many things." Shang Yuan's black coat had melted snow stains, his face was urgent and nervous, and he breathed out white air as soon as he opened his mouth, and asked tentatively: "My house can fit. come?"
Yang Yixin stared at him, feeling that he was about to be sucked in by his gaze, burning with fervent desire like fire.
"Okay," he replied.
In the next second, the ending was swallowed up by overwhelming kisses.