Cappuccino Rhapsody

Ling Jiangyuan called Ling Du in a taxi, but there was no one answering the phone three times in a row, and finally got connected for the last time.

Ling Jiangyuan didn't give Ling Du a chance to speak, and said directly: "Ling Ziyuan passed away, and the people in the nursing home said that no one collected the body. You should go there when you have time."

He heard a harsh "squeak" on the other end of the phone, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.Ling Jiangyuan hung up the phone straight away, then nimbly pulled Ling Du's phone number into the blacklist, heaved a sigh of relief, and leaned back in his seat.

His whole body relaxed.

The driver soon arrived at the destination. Ling Jiangyuan paid the money and got out of the car and was about to go to the nursing home when he saw Jiang Rong and Uncle Yin waiting for him at the door.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Jiang Rong looked much better than before, and from time to time she raised her head and said a few words to Uncle Yin.Uncle Yin gently touched his head, and at that moment, he felt a little tenderness.

Ling Jiangyuan stood there for a while, smiled inexplicably, and then walked forward, calling out: "Mom, Uncle Yin."

"Here we come." Jiang Rong looked a little uneasy, she rubbed the corner of her clothes, and said, "Come in, hurry up, Mom made dumplings for you, wrapped in three coins! Let's see if you can eat them." One of the!"

Ling Jiangyuan came forward, Uncle Yin patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I was so excited when I heard you were coming."

Ling Jiangyuan was still a little uncomfortable, but he still smiled at Jiang Rong cooperatively.Jiang Rong pursed her lips, raised her hand to wipe away the tears swimming out of her eyes, and her sleeves slid down along with the movement, revealing her unhealed forearm.

Ling Jiangyuan grabbed the opponent's wrist all at once: "How did it hurt?" He looked at Uncle Yin, who shook his head helplessly, also not knowing.

"Uncle Yin, let me talk to my mother alone first." Ling Jiangyuan said.

Jiang Rong looked a little uncomfortable and said: "Xiao Yuan, let's go in for dinner. If you don't go in, the dumplings will be cold. Don't you like eating cold dumplings the least?"

Ling Jiangyuan looked at her and said, "Why do you suddenly want to go abroad with Uncle Yin?"

Jiang Rong didn't speak.

Ling Jiangyuan asked again: "What's the matter with the injury on the hand?" He pulled her sleeve up, but he didn't expect that the upper part of the arm was even more shocking. Her entire arm was almost covered with bruises. Green.

Ling Jiangyuan still wanted to look at her other hand, but was stopped by Jiang Rong: "Don't look at it."

Ling Jiangyuan stared at her, gritted his teeth: "What's going on?"

"...It's Lingdu." Jiang Rong finally lowered her eyes and said, "Xiaoyuan, I'm sorry for you. Mom knows what kind of person he is, but she still joins him to lie to you. She thought she was smart, but she didn't expect to be smart." I was mistaken by my cleverness. If it wasn't for Mr. Qi, I might..."

Ling Jiangyuan took a deep breath.

Jiang Rong looked at him seriously: "Xiao Yuan, this can be regarded as my retribution."

"...Mom." Ling Jiangyuan called her, but didn't know what to say, only felt that the expression on the other's face was particularly obtrusive.

Jiang Rong carefully traced every inch of her face with her eyes, and finally smiled lightly, and said, "Xiao Yuan, if there is a chance in the future, come to visit me abroad, okay?"

"..." Ling Jiangyuan finally nodded, "Yes."

When Qi Xu rushed over, Ling Jiangyuan just ate a coin, and he gritted his teeth so loudly that he almost broke his teeth.

Jiang Rong looked at him a little uncomfortable, and said in a muffled voice, "Mr. Qi can eat too."

Qi Xu took one very bluntly, and put it in his mouth casually, but there was a "cracking" sound: "Hey, what is this?"

"This is luck," Ling Jiangyuan glared at him, "Didn't you eat this when you were young?"

"Eat." Qi Xu said, "But I haven't eaten since my mother passed away." Qi Xu spat out the coins and continued cheerfully, "It seems that I have good luck this year."

"Why are you here?" Ling Jiangyuan glanced at him, "Aren't you staying at home to watch the new year?"

"No, people are almost gone, the old man and that..." Qi Xu paused, "Auntie, we went to the hospital to see my sister. I can't stay at home alone, so I came to look for you .”

Ling Jiangyuan said "Oh" and said, "Sit down."

Qi Xu sat down next to Ling Jiangyuan, secretly put one hand on his lap and squeezed it.

"Let's eat. There's still some in the pot." Uncle Yin said with a smile, "Jiang Rong poured out a whole big pot."

Ling Jiangyuan smiled and nodded.

After eating a meal of dumplings, Ling Jiangyuan could barely walk.During the meal, Ling Jiangyuan didn't chat with Jiang Rong any more, as if Ling Jiangyuan felt that he would live with Jiang Rong one day, and those missed and lost ones would be found again one day .

Qi Xu left at eleven o'clock, Jiang Rong tried to keep her, but Ling Jiangyuan still refused.

Uncle Yin finally said: "Come to drop off the plane tomorrow morning, maybe it will be the last time in this life."

Ling Jiangyuan was silent, but Qi Xu took the initiative to say "yes", and said: "I also want to come together, you two don't dislike me."

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it." Jiang Rong shook her head quickly, "Then go back and rest. Xiao Yuan——" Jiang Rong glanced at him and sighed softly, "Good night."

Ling Jiangyuan took a deep look at her and said, "Good night."

The car that Qi Xu drove home turned a corner halfway and drove towards the place where Ling Jiangyuan lived before.Because Ling Jiangyuan said that there is a New Year gift that has been kept there all the time, so I have to go back and get it for him.Qi Xu was looking forward to it.

Because the house has been unoccupied for a long time, the light in the entrance unexpectedly went out, Qi Xu tightly grasped Ling Jiangyuan's wrist, and was cautious when walking.

Ling Jiangyuan teased him: "Didn't you say that you are not afraid of the dark anymore?"

Qi Xu said loudly: "I was mad at you before."

Ling Jiangyuan didn't say that he was worried about Qi Xu and was afraid of the dark, so he specially repaired the lamp that had been broken for half a month, but only smiled lightly.After turning on the headlight in the living room, Qi Xu heaved a sigh of relief, let go of Ling Jiangyuan's hand, and said, "What do you want to give me? Go and get it."

Qi Xu followed Ling Jiangyuan into the study.

Ling Jiangyuan opened the drawer where Qi Xu found his diary—even though he hadn't read it.

Ling Jiangyuan searched for a long time but didn't find anything, "Hey": "Where did I put it, I have a bad memory."

Qi Xu's eyes fell on the thin strips of paper that covered the entire drawer, and he took out one and asked curiously: "What is this?"

Ling Jiangyuan quickly snatched the note from Qi Xu's hand, threw it back into the drawer, closed it again with a "bang", and said, "It's nothing."

"You still put it in a cigarette box as a cigarette?" Qi Xu gave him a funny look, then pulled out the drawer again, took out a random one, and opened the note, only to find that there were only scattered pieces of paper on it. Qi Xu's name was written on it, but nothing else was written.

Qi Xu opened several more in succession, all the same.

Some notes have even turned yellow, with rotten corners.Qi Xu couldn't understand, so he frowned and continued to ask, "What the hell is this?"

Ling Jiangyuan sighed: "I said you can't laugh at me being naive."

"En." Qi Xu looked at him.

"Just..." Ling Jiangyuan said with some embarrassment, "When I was abroad, I often missed you, and when I missed you, I would tear off a note. Well, it is equivalent to the number of times."

Ling Jiangyuan has actually said quite restrainedly.

He thought of Qi Xu all the time, and only when he couldn't take it anymore, he would use this method of writing Qi Xu's name to relieve his inner thoughts. This was a method taught by a senior in their college who was minoring in psychology at that time. , it is indeed very useful for Ling Jiangyuan.

These notes were actually only a small part of what Ling Jiangyuan brought back, and a large part was left on the other side of the ocean.

After he told the truth with difficulty, he didn't even dare to look at Qi Xu.

Qi Xu pinched the note, suddenly unable to laugh.

Breathing out a turbid breath, Qi Xu took a sudden step forward, hugged Ling Jiangyuan into his arms, and hugged him tightly.He gently rubbed Ling Jiangyuan's waist with his right hand, and said in a low voice, "Ling Jiangyuan, I thought that these eight years were just because I was thinking about you."

Ling Jiangyuan didn't speak.

"Leave these things here." Qi Xu said, "It's all in the past."

"Well." Ling Jiangyuan looked up at him and said, "It's all a thing of the past. There is no need to use this method in the future."

The clock hanging on the wall has reached 59:1, and there is still one minute left before they will welcome the arrival of the Chinese New Year.

In the new year, Qi Xu will face more challenges and start to take over a company.And Ling Jiangyuan is finally about to start his new life—a new life without Jiang Rong.

2020 will be a brand new beginning for both Qi Xu and Ling Jiangyuan.

When there are only ten seconds left before the New Year, there is a sudden burst of fireworks outside, and the dazzling electronic fireworks are very eye-catching in the darkness.Qi Xu who was standing by the balcony held Ling Jiangyuan half in his arms, the two of them looked up together, and also listened to the countdown sound coming from somewhere outside.

"three--"

"two--"

"one!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year."

Qi Xu and Ling Jiangyuan turned their heads at the same time, reflecting each other into their bright eyes, welcoming the arrival of the New Year.

Ling Jiangyuan's New Year's gift was found in the small box that he brought home that he had never opened. There was still a small box in the small box. Ling Jiangyuan took it out and hid it in his arms. He said in a daze that he would give it to him when he got home. Look, it's extra mysterious.

The two locked the door and went downstairs. It was very lively outside. Almost every house was lit with lights. They were celebrating the most traditional and indispensable Chinese New Year.The taste of the year is everywhere.

On the contrary, there were not many people on the street. The two of them didn't drive, and walked through one corner after another with their fingers clasped together.

Halfway through, Qi Xu finally couldn't hold back and asked him: "What is the gift? My heart is itching to death."

"Is that what you want to see?" Ling Jiangyuan looked at him helplessly, "But I haven't prepared the gift yet."

"I want to see it right now." After Qi Xu finished speaking, he used his trump card - acting like a baby, "Uncle, just let me see it, just one look, just one look!"

Ling Jiangyuan looked at the "1" compared by the other party, and smiled helplessly: "Okay."

The two squatted on the side of the road and opened the small box. Qi Xu stared at it expectantly for a long time, until he saw what was in the box, and then he was taken aback: "...this?"

"Well. New Year's red envelope." Ling Jiangyuan said, "I have one every year, but I haven't had time to wrap it this year. I planned to wrap it up tomorrow and give it to you together."

Qi Xu looked at him blankly.

"Isn't it a bit vulgar?" Ling Jiangyuan looked at him with some trepidation.

"...Not vulgar." Qi Xu pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and hugged Ling Jiangyuan tightly, his body trembling slightly.

He still remembers the Spring Festival in 2011, Ling Jiangyuan also sent a New Year red envelope, and told him that he would not be absent every year in the future.But then he left.

But it turned out that Ling Jiangyuan was never absent in places Qi Xu didn't know, when he didn't know.

Qi Xu didn't know how he had wrapped up these eight New Year's red envelopes in the previous eight years, but similarly, during those eight long years, Qi Xu was always thinking about what Ling Jiangyuan was doing at this moment .

Are you still singing?

Have you met new friends?

You must have completely forgotten about yourself.

But in fact he never forgot.

"So touched?" Ling Jiangyuan patted Qi Xu's back and smiled, "I remember you said before that since your aunt passed away, you have never received a new year's red envelope. I just thought, although You don't know, but I still have to pack it, if I meet again in the future, I will give it to you, to let you know that there is no one who really loves you in this world."

"I didn't expect that I would actually have this opportunity to give you these red envelopes," Ling Jiangyuan said, "and it seems that there will be a long decades to come, you boy will be waiting to receive my red envelopes."

"Thank you uncle." Qi Xu stepped back, looked at him seriously, and stroked the corner of his mouth with his fingertips.

Ling Jiangyuan noticed that his eye sockets were wet, and he couldn't help but startled slightly: "It's just a few red envelopes. If you like it, I will give it to you every holiday, Labor Day, Children's Day..."

"I love you," Qi Xu kissed his forehead lightly, and repeated again, "I love you, Ling Jiangyuan."

Ling Jiangyuan froze there, the hand behind Qi Xu froze suddenly, after a long time, he patted Qi Xu's back lightly, pursed his lips and smiled softly.

He lowered his head and replied seriously: "I love you too, Xiaoxu."

Ling Jiangyuan doesn't know how many red envelopes he can prepare in the next few decades, but he wants to do his best to fill Qi Xu's life with red envelopes.

And Qi Xu doesn't know how many more times he can say "I love you" in the next few decades, but he also wants to do his best to fill Ling Jiangyuan's life with love and fill his heart with love. Ling Jiangyuan's missing childhood.

The first snow of 2020 finally fell, and everything coincided with the Spring Festival of 2012, as if no one had left in the past eight years, they just had a long dream.

And starting tomorrow, the most real future finally comes.

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