Unspeakable

Chapter 13, Alienated Blood Relatives

Chapter 13. Estranged Blood Relatives

In the early morning, Zhang Yang stepped on his bicycle and ran to school.He walked around to the back of the building, and he saw Mu Chen sitting in a wheelchair, quietly and motionless.Chaoyang gilded his hair with a layer of gold.

Last week, Mu Chen said, I like the morning, and in the morning I will sit behind the building and bask in the sun.

Zhang Yang rode over and whistled softly.Mu Chen turned his head, with a smile on his face, he raised his hand and waved.

His arms are so thin, even if the clothes are not loose, they will still look dangling.As soon as the wind blew, his trousers were blown up, making him look even weaker.

Zhang Yang was a little distressed, and wanted to go there for a while, or even if he got closer to take a look.

Mu Chen lowered his arms: "Let's go."

"Oh." Zhang Yang had no choice but to turn around and ride out.

That night, Mu Chen sat in front of Zhang Yang's computer and wrote an article.

As soon as Zhang Yang finished packing the dishes, he received a call from his aunt.He picked it up, and even through the phone, he could hear his aunt's cheerful voice: "Xiao Yang, tomorrow is the weekend, why don't you come over and have a meal together, Felix said he wants to meet you."

"..." Zhang Yang didn't know what to say.

A very gentle and heavy voice faintly came from the other end of the phone: "Icey, hold that for me."

The aunt immediately shifted her attention: "Alright...my nephew..."

Icey?Do you mean aunt?Zhang Yang was puzzled, what is the English name of my aunt?Why hasn't he heard of it?

"Really? Give it to me. I want to say a few words to him."

Zhang Yang's heart tightened, and he quickly said, "Then I'm hanging up." Just as he was about to hang up, Felix's voice became louder: "Hello, is this Xiao Yang? I'm Felix."

"Yes," Zhang Yang replied quickly, and then he didn't know what to say, "I heard my aunt mentioned you."

Felix laughed happily: "Yes, come to us tomorrow, I will cook for you, what do you want to eat?"

"……casual."

"Okay, then I'll just watch and do it, and I must remember to come here tomorrow!"

"Ah."

Zhang Yang threw the phone on the sofa, threw himself on the bed, and spread out the word "big".Every time he is unhappy, he will do this, it seems that this can reduce every inch of pain in his heart.

"What are you thinking about?" Mu Chen also came over and lay down on the bed, stretching like a cat.

"Increasing the force area can reduce the pressure..."

Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, then couldn't stop laughing.After laughing for a long time, he finally got up and said, "Your aunt's phone number."

"Ah."

"Did your aunt... find someone?"

"Yes." Zhang Yang was no longer surprised by Mu Chen's powerful sixth sense.

"Then you're not happy, are you?"

"Of course I'm not happy," Zhang Yang sat up with his messy hair, arms around his knees, "I don't like people breaking into my world. At first I got used to just a few people, and I wouldn't be happy if there were more."

"what about me."

Zhang Yang smiled slightly: "You don't count, why bother you."

"That's good, maybe you're used to me..."

Zhang Yang hooked Mu Chen's thin neck with his hands, moved his lips closer, and kissed his fair forehead.Ever since Zhang Yang revealed his heart to Mu Chen, he could feel that he couldn't do without Mu Chen more and more, wishing he could stick to him all the time.

And when he saw Mu Chen, he wanted to hug him or kiss him.

"Here." Mu Chen pushed Zhang Yang's chin down.

Zhang Yang's scalp tightened for a while, but he still touched Mu Chen's lips carefully, the soft touch made his heart throb, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest.

"First kiss." Mu Chen's long eyelashes trembled, but he still looked calm.

"Ah."

"Oh... But I am too," Mu Chen paused, and continued, "Zhang Yang, you may be afraid of some things, and you may be frightened, but I have to say that it is better for you to go there."

Zhang Yang pressed his fingers into his hair with a headache: "I think so too, but what if I really want to go to the United States with them in the future? I don't want to go."

There was a small light flickering in Mu Chen's eyes: "Really, do you want to stay with me?"

Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment: "It seems to be because of this. I used to think that I was reluctant to part with many things, but now it seems that it is you..."

"Then I will delay your future."

"No!" Zhang Yang said loudly, "It's impossible for me to go! Does going to the United States have a future?"

Mu Chen was silent, his eyelids drooped, and his long and thin fingers gently touched Zhang Yang's lips: "You stubborn child, are you tied to me?"

"Hey, yes, maybe it's tied to you. If you want to buy it, you can buy one and get one free..."

"Oh, who wants to buy it? You are so cute and silly." Mu Chen got up and walked to the sofa, "Get up, I'll read for a while."

The next day was a bright sunny day, but Zhang Yang's heart couldn't get any sunshine. He walked into Felix's house with his hands tied, like a big girl brought home by her boyfriend for the first time.

The beige plush carpet, the exquisite furniture, the faint smell of pineapple in the room, and even the slippers look like works of art... Zhang Yang was a little dizzy, and what made him feel even more uncomfortable was the smiling Felix.

"Yang Yang, are you here?" My aunt finally came out. Zhang Yang looked at his aunt as if he had seen a savior, but he found out in despair that his aunt had changed. acknoledged.

Is this a relative?The only blood relative, that heroine who was once very strong and elegant?

"Wait a minute, I'll find you a pair of slippers..." Felix put a pair of slippers under Zhang Yang's feet, "Eat a piece of pineapple? Eating fruit before meals is good for your health."

"No, no, no need," Zhang Yang said quickly, "I've already eaten fruit at home."

"That's okay, let's eat some more."

Zhang Yang had to sit obediently at the dining table, staring at the spotless tablecloth and dinner plate.

Felix handed over a piece of pineapple: "Well, this one is well peeled and eaten with salt water."

Felix was a kind, funny middle-aged man, with dark brown hair and eyes with fine crow's feet at the corners.Zhang Yang is very relieved that his aunt is with such a man, but he is not happy at all.

Sitting in this seemingly warm and exquisite big house, he felt chilly in his heart.

restrained.

uneasy.

Poor blood.

Even if they do become family, will they be happy living together?My aunt doesn't look like a relative anymore, I feel so strange... Although they rarely met before, they are "blood relatives" after all, and their blood can be regarded as "communicated". , It seems that I am so far away from myself, and I will never catch up.

It's like the impression I had of Mu Chen when I was a child.

After eating the fruit, Zhang Yang and Felix were sitting on the sofa, apparently chatting, but actually absent-minded and making polite remarks, Zhang Yang, who had never practiced this before, felt very headache.

Hidden under the warmth is indifference and alienation.

There were a few barks of "barking" dogs in the bedroom, and Zhang Yang jumped up suddenly: "Is there a dog?"

"Well," Felix blushed, "I have a bichon frize, go and have a look."

Zhang Yang ran over immediately, and now the dog was the life-saving straw.He saw a white bichon in the bedroom, which looked like a Teddy.Zhang Yang went up to him with a smile on his face, startled the dog, and forgot to bark in a daze.

"Hey, don't be afraid..."

Felix walked in following Zhang Yang: "Do you like dogs?"

"Well, I really like it!" Zhang Yang nodded desperately. In fact, he doesn't like dogs at all, but he just doesn't want to talk to Felix anymore.

How tall, how old, what are your hobbies, how do you get along with your classmates, you are tall and not fat, you like it, you are fine, you are fine, everything is safe...

"What's its name?"

"Poppy, Poppy."

"What a cute name..."

Only then did Bobby realize that Zhang Yang was an uninvited guest, so he yelled loudly.

Felix clapped his hands and touched Poppy's round head: "Poppy is not afraid, this is your new friend, my nephew..."

Zhang Yang's body stiffened instantly, and he frowned in disgust.Fortunately, Felix didn't see it.

After dinner, my aunt was busy clearing up the dishes.Both Felix and Zhang Yang wanted to help, but were kicked out by their aunt.

Felix sat on the sofa, making a pot of tea: "Zhang Yang, I think you know that we want to go to America?"

"know."

"Would you agree to come with me?"

Zhang Yang was very embarrassed: "I have to think about it."

"Here... is there anything you can't let go of?"

Zhang Yang decided not to pretend to be a good boy: "Yes."

Felix asked cautiously: "What is it, can you tell me? If there is something you want to settle but can't, I can help you."

No, I can't tell him this... Zhang Yang struggled for a long time: "It's just... a friend, a friend who was with me since childhood... I left so suddenly, whether it's me or him..."

Felix looked into the kitchen and whispered, "Is it... a girl?"

When Zhang Yang heard it, his scalp almost exploded: "No!"

"Then you really value friendship," Felix patted Zhang Yang's shoulder with a smile, "but at your age, it's not unusual to have a girlfriend...Icey, well, your aunt may not support it, but I don't think it's anything. If you have something on your mind, just say it."

"……Oh."

Felix blinked his right eye and said mischievously, "Mr. Yang, do you think I look like a good person?"

"picture."

Felix laughed heartily, and my aunt glanced gratifiedly into the living room.

Unhappy or unhappy.

Uncomfortable or uncomfortable.

……

In the afternoon, a tired Zhang Yang returned home, just wanted to ask Mu Chen to hug him, but found that the room was surprisingly quiet.

These days, Mu Chen has been at Zhang Yang's house during the day, how could he not be there?

"Student Mu Xiaochen? Mu Chen, Mu Chen? Mu..." Zhang Yang didn't even bother to change his slippers, and hurried into the house.Mu Chen's body has always been weak, he was really afraid that something would happen to him... At this moment, he became more clear that Mu Chen was really the one he was most reluctant to part with.

When he hurried out to the living room, he suddenly saw a note on the coffee table, picked it up and looked at it, and it was indeed left by Mu Chen:

I went to the nursing home for photography and returned in the afternoon.

Zhang Yang sat on the sofa with his eyes closed and rested, chatting in every possible way.He jumped up suddenly and dialed Mu Chen: "Little Chen, which nursing home are you in?"

Mu Chen unexpectedly made an exception and did not turn off the phone: "You are the little dust, little sheep, this city is only a nursing home, in the suburbs."

"Did you go there by bus?"

"Well, you want to come and find me, it's really not necessary, I'll go back soon."

"Come back soon, I'm going to die of depression."

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