He's super cute

Chapter 65 I'm Getting Married

The cold wind is raging, and everything looks lonely and depressed.

The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, like a knife cut on the face, it hurts.

But the two men just looked at the tombstone in front of them quietly, as if they couldn't feel it.

It was a kind of despair that even dried up the tears.

When Jiang Yan left, Qin Mubai leaned against Wen Xi's tombstone, muttering drunkenly.

Sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, like a madman.

He used his cheeks to get close to Wenxi in the photo.

He looked back for the last time, and saw a tall and straight man lying in front of the tomb, half of his body covered by wind and snow.

Qin Mubai hugged the cold tombstone and did not let go, as if hugging the last bit of warmth.

Such a cold winter will freeze people to death.

But for Qin Mubai, living is a greater punishment.

Jiang Yan pulled his lips and smiled coldly, so why not treat him?

He walked to the other side of the cemetery and bowed deeply to an old tombstone.

The cemetery houses two of the most important people in his life.

"Grandpa, I..." He closed his eyes hard, and the old man still smiled at him kindly, "I found Qingqing."

Grandpa Jiang had a car accident on the way to the hospital. The old man was in a critical moment, so he firmly protected Jiang Yan, and died after rescue failed.

Before his death, Grandpa Jiang held Jiang Yan's hand reluctantly. He was an old man who loved to laugh. Even if his life was dying, he would bend the kind crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, "Don't hate...find Qingqing..."

He couldn't even cry, he just grabbed Grandpa's hand and said incoherently, "Grandpa, don't leave me behind, don't..."

"I beg you, don't go..."

At that time, Jiang Yan was only a half-grown boy, far less calm and rational than later.

He is like a wolf cub abandoned by the herd, the wound on his wrist that was cut by Jiang Yuqing is still bleeding.

He was in a mess, squatting in the corridor of the hospital, crying until he lost all his strength, as if his heart was torn apart, dripping with blood.

In one night, he lost all his relatives, and the original warm little family was turned upside down.

He clenched his fists and viciously tore open the photo with the little white-eyed wolf.

Why doesn't he hate it?

But what he hated most was himself.

Jiang Yan stared at the group photo on the ground for a long time, then picked it up in embarrassment, a few drops of warmth fell on the photo.

Even if he hated himself to this point, he still couldn't bear to...

So he stuffed the photo into the dictionary and threw it in the most hidden place.

Jiang Yan even thought, what if he hadn't brought Qingqing home for fun?

He would not be betrayed by that little white-eyed wolf, and he would not be injured.

Grandpa isn't at least not going to die.

He couldn't stop hating Jiang Yuqing. Over the years, he had been tossing and turning in hatred day and night, and hatred blocked his eyes.

He killed his little canary that morning with his own hands.

A gust of cold wind woke Jiang Yan from his memories, and the old man in the photo still smiled kindly.

He half-kneeled in front of the tomb, and finally cried out, "You are right, I shouldn't hate him, I was wrong..."

"Grandpa, I, I lost Qingqing again."

...Cheng Yu was rescued.

Jiang Jinchi was really cruel and wanted to kill Cheng Yu.

Qu Mengnan found him in the red light district.

The boss there was unwilling to let him go, but he bought Cheng Yu at a high price.

Qu Mengnan took a lot of effort to bring out Cheng Yu who was picking up the guests.

There was no hair on his body, only small bruises and bruises on his body, and his whole body looked like a rag doll that had been played with.

"Ayan..." Cheng Yu saw him, his eyes lit up, and his voice was hoarse, "Is it Ayan who came to pick me up?"

Qu Mengnan put his coat on Cheng Yu, carefully hugged him, looked at Cheng Yu's expectant eyes, turned his head away, "Yes, he asked me to pick you up."

"I knew it..." Cheng Yu grabbed Qu Mengnan's clothes and choked up, "I knew he would find me."

Qu Mengnan carried him out of the dark and corrupt night scene, and gently touched his face.

Hummed a little.

... "Don't let him drink it." Qi Caichuan snatched Jiang Yan's wine bottle, and the whole room was full of tilted wine bottles, "Look at what you look like now?"

"Leave me alone." Jiang Yan casually opened a new bottle, and the raised arm was already stained with blood.

"Are you crazy?" Qi Caichuan saw the blood pressure in his arm rise immediately, "He won't come back even if you torture yourself like this."

"It hurts too much..." Jiang Yan raised his head and took a sip of wine, smelling of alcohol all over his body, he poked his chest hard, "Here, it hurts too much..."

"Only when your body hurts can you feel better here."

"I reminded you a long time ago, that is a real person!" Qi Caichuan kicked away the bottle in front of him, and turned out the medicine box, "What's the use of regretting when you treat others like this?"

"What qualifications do you have to put on such an infatuated look?"

Jiang Yan lowered his head, and suddenly laughed in a low voice, "Did you know? I recognized him at the first sight."

"Even with a different body, I can still find him."

"What do you mean?" Qi Caichuan didn't pay attention, thinking that he was drinking too much and talking nonsense, "What do you mean by changing your body, isn't he just Jiang Yuqing whose name was changed by you?"

"In those years, I thought about how we would meet again countless times." Jiang Yan ignored him, tilted his head, and said slowly while holding the wine bottle, but Jiang Yan alone did not expect to see Jiang Yuqing again many years later, the little white-eyed wolf looked miserable Huddled in the trash can, smiling at him with a red face.

The tip of his heart suddenly softened into a piece, and he knew he was done.

Jiang Yan cursed secretly, after all these years, he still hasn't made any progress.

I don't know who I'm scolding.

He squatted in front of the trash can again, took the unwanted little wild cat home in his arms.

Even so, he couldn't put his kitten aside.

Then be sleepy.

Jiang Yan said to himself, he turned his head to look at the little beggar who was shy at the door, "Why don't you come in?"

"I, I'm afraid it will get dirty." The little beggar said softly, clutching his fingers.

"Do you still remember me?" Jiang Yan used a lot of effort to make himself calm enough.

"No, I don't remember... Do we know each other?" The little beggar drew a circle on the ground with his dirty shoes, and carefully raised his eyes.

"I don't know." Jiang Yan exhaled.

"Then will you drive me out?" The little beggar drooped his head in disappointment, and his hair fell down, "I can sleep at the door...it doesn't take up space, it's so cold outside..."

"I can support you." Seeing his surprised gaze, Jiang Yan paused, "From now on, you will be called Xiaoque, Yu Xiaoque..."

My little canary.

"I recognized him at a glance..." Jiang Yan threw away the empty wine bottle, lowered his head, smiled and burst into tears again, "I thought I could hide him like this, He belongs to me completely."

"You drank too much." Qi Caichuan quickly gave him good medicine.

"The two of us should have been an enviable couple, but I ruined all of this with my own hands." Jiang Yan coughed violently, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, "I lost my little sparrow. "

"one more time."

There is no such thing as usual aloofness, he is more like a down-and-out middle-aged man who lost his wife and son.

The walking dead in general.

"Jiang Yan." Qi Caichuan stood up and picked up Jiang Yan's collar, "You make me look down on you."

"Do you have a fart for crying like a bitch here all day?"

"Xiao Que has come to this point. I don't know how many people pushed him to the edge of the cliff step by step. You just made such an infatuated look here. He is already dead. Even if you kowtow to the ground, it won't help."

"Could it be that you intend to let those people have a good time?"

"Go ahead and drink." Qi Caichuan knocked over the wine on the ground, "If you drink to death, let's see how you have the face to see him."

Jiang Yan fell to the ground, his forehead hair hanging down to cover his face, he clutched his chest and curled up, rubbing the photos over and over again.

...... Half asleep and half awake, Jiang Yan had a splitting headache.It feels like the clothes are being taken off.

"Ayu..." He held the fidgeting hand, hoarsely said, "Don't make trouble."

"Ayan." The man slipped into his arms and exhaled like blue, "We've had a wedding."

Jiang Yan woke up from the daze in an instant.

In front of him was Cheng Yu's blushing little face.

He pushed away the naked man, and said coldly, "Why are you here?"

"You drank too much last night." Cheng Yu wrapped the quilt around his body, "I'll take care of you."

After finishing speaking, he complained a bit, "You haven't even come to see me."

Qu Mengnan reassured him that Mr. Jiang went to prison, and Jiang's stock price plummeted, so Jiang Yan didn't have time to visit him.

But he was worried after all, and wanted to deal with it quickly while Jiang Yan still felt guilty about him.

Only in this way can he feel at ease.

"Get out." Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan had a look of disgust.

"Ayan, we have already..." Cheng Yu's face changed drastically, "We have already done it..."

Jiang Yan seemed to be interested, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it done?"

"That's because I was taken away by Mr. Jiang..." Cheng Yu couldn't say the next thing, and looked at Jiang Yan sadly.

Jiang Yan suddenly felt familiar.

His little bird seemed to love looking at him that way too.

"And then?" Jiang Yan pulled his lips, "Why don't you continue?"

"You..." Cheng Yiqiaoyu couldn't believe that this was the always considerate Jiang Yan.

"Let me tell you." Jiang Yan tilted his head and looked at him, "Are you happy?"

"A bastard like you still wants to sleep in my bed?"

"Ayan, you are not like this, I was forced..." Cheng Yu said anxiously, grabbing his hem.

"Do you think I don't know about your little tricks?" Jiang Yan restrained his smile, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and pinched his chin, "If you are not a bit like him, and have some uses, I will send you off with my own hands. went in."

"You, you know..." Cheng Yu's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out from his palms.

"Know what?" Jiang Yan threw him at him, and smiled softly, "Your days of suffering are still to come."

"Everyone who hurt him will pay the price, including you and me."

...another summer day.

"Okay, you." The man on the other end of the phone said in a cold voice, "Give me a big one without saying a word."

"Is marriage a child's play? Jiang Yuqing!"

"Brother, don't be angry, you can scold me after I get off the plane." Jiang Yuqing walked into the terminal building with a suitcase in his hand.