mistaken for love

There are no absolutely good people in this world, and there are no absolutely bad people. Everyone has helplessness and hateful and pitiful things. Are you delusional to save the world?

Are you stupid?

Ye Shu woke up from a dream, the room was empty and there was no human voice.

There was a water glass on the table pressing a piece of paper, Ye Shu got off the sofa, walked to the table, and glanced down at the paper.

Above is a string of numbers.

A bunch of... well-known numbers.

"Xu Yu..." Ye Shu picked up the paper and looked around in a panic, "Xu Yu...?"

The hands holding the paper were tense and turned white. Ye Shu suddenly remembered that last night Xu Yu said he was going out, and the hospital arranged for an operation.

Walking quickly to the phone, Ye Shu dialed the number of the hospital with trembling hands.

"…Hello."

"Excuse me, is Xu Yu in the hospital today?...Didn't come to work?...Last night?...Not at all?"

"...it's okay, he... has some business at home, and he will go to work the day after tomorrow if there is no accident, um, okay, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Shu stood there for nearly 10 minutes before dialing another number.

Since that time, no more phone calls.

After the busy tone knocked on my heart, a man's indifferent voice came from the microphone, "Hello, hello."

Ye Shu shook his hands and said, "Hi, hello, I... I am... I am..."

The person's words kept echoing in his mind, and he couldn't say his name no matter what.

——Are you a fool to go to jail?How are you doing? What does it matter to me?It's okay, don't call me, I feel sick when I hear your voice.

"Ye Shu?" Hearing that the man's voice was calm, Ye Shu trembled.

"...Yes. Sorry, I took the liberty of calling you."

Jiang Zhiyan was silent for a few seconds and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ye Shu didn't care about that person thinking he was disgusting, and said anxiously: "You release Xu Yu soon!...All the faults are my fault!"

The man's voice was half a degree lower, "Really?"

Ye Shu knew Jiang Zhiyan's possessiveness, even though it was something disgusting to him, he could throw it away but not allow others to pick it up.

"You let him go, let him come back."

"Do you know what an equivalent exchange is?" The man said in a cold voice with a smile.

Ye Shu who was listening felt cold all over.

"Isn't that enough..." Ye Shu whispered, he couldn't hold onto the hand holding the microphone.

Jiang Zhiyan didn't understand what he meant, "What?"

"I've lost it for five years, even if you were disgusted back then...isn't that enough?"

The man said indifferently: "Not enough."

Ye Shu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "...Then I'll go to Jiang's house in the afternoon, and you let him come back."

Something seemed to hit the ground on the other side of the man, there was a crisp collision sound, and then the man's cold voice: "You'd better be good to me."

Then the busy tone for the end of the call.

Ye Shu stretched out his hand and slapped himself, and tears came down.

"...Why, are you still causing trouble to others?"

As if remembering something, Ye Shu went back to his room and changed back to the unlined clothes he was wearing at first, took off Xu Yu's sweater, took it to the sink to wash it, and took it to the balcony to dry.

After finishing all this, Ye Shu took a post-it note and wrote a short paragraph on the door.

Take one last look at this short-lived home before closing the door.

It seems that someone said that people who love to laugh will not have bad luck.

I love to laugh so much, when my mother left me at Jiang's house, I still smiled and told my mother to wait for her to come back.

When Jiang Zhiyan sent him to prison, his only reaction was to smile.

Luck...why, it's so bad.

……

Jiang Zhiyan looked at the broken glass all over the floor, and the veins in his hand clutching the edge of the table stood out.

Since you don't want to come back so much, I want you to stay here.

"President..." Hearing the sound of throwing a glass, the assistant pushed open the door nervously. Seeing the glass all over the floor, his expression changed.

Jiang Zhiyan glanced at her and said coldly, "Go out."

The assistant was so frightened that he hurriedly closed the door, and heard the sound of something being smashed inside.

I don't know who provoked him to be so angry. Although he is cold on weekdays, he has never been so angry.

The assistant shook his head, feeling that he should really work hard at this job.

……

When Xu Yu woke up, she had a terrible headache, covered the back of her head with one hand, and stood up with the other supporting the wall.

The powerlessness in his body made him sober, which was a symptom of being anesthetized by drugs.

Where are you now?

In the open space not far from home, you can occasionally hear the sound of cars driving on the road.

Noticing that he had not lost any money, Xu Yu guessed that he had met a patient's family member for revenge. Later, he thought about how he had only been a doctor for half a year, and nothing had happened to him. Where did the theory of revenge come from?

After walking for about 10 minutes, Xu Yu arrived home with soft steps.

I had a temper tantrum with Ye Shu yesterday, so I planned to go out for a walk. I don't know if Ye Shu would be worried?

Looking up to see the clothes on the balcony, Xu Yu was taken aback.

Did he buy new clothes?

Walking into the room suspiciously, Xu Yu walked up to the second floor while holding the handrail of the stairs.

"Ye Shu?"

"Ye Shu?"

The room was quiet, except for the echo of my own voice.

Xu Yu walked to the front of the room, and a light blue post-it note was pasted on the door. Xu Yu reached out and took it out, and read it carefully.

It's Ye Shu's handwriting, the kind of handwriting that doesn't look like a dog crawling on his own.

Xu Yu:

I'm sorry for causing you to be bullied, but don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen in the future.

I have promised that person to come home.

He was very nice to me, and this time it was me who lost my temper with him.

By the way, I have washed all the clothes, and there is absolutely no trace of dirt left. I just need to trouble you to collect them yourself.

Also, don't forget to eat when you are busy. Only by being in good health can more people be saved.

I am very grateful to Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu these days. I may not be able to come back in the future, so I would like to ask you to say goodbye to them for me.

Ye Shubi

Xu Yu laughed out loud when he saw the words "he is very good to me".

"The one you mentioned yesterday...is he the same as this one?"

He said you are disgusting, will he treat you well?

Xu Yu is the only son of the Xu family. He has been pampered since he was a child. He has never been wronged, and he doesn't know what it feels like to be uncomfortable.

As long as it's what he wants, it's within reach.

He is not Ye Shu, so I don't know why this person can be so stupid.

He doesn't like men either, so he can only talk about meeting Ye Shu.

Medication, maybe, cerebral palsy?

Xu Yu wiped away the tears with his hand.

"...Goodbye." There was a choked voice.

……

Ye Shu stood in front of the gate of the Jiang family, looked up at the Jiang family's villa, with a wry smile on his lips.

still back...

"Uncle Wu..." Ye Shu couldn't open the iron gate without a key, so he had to ask the butler who was guarding the gate for help.

Butler Wu was reading with his head down, but when he heard the sound, he raised his head and glanced at Ye Shu.

The book hit the ground with a 'slap', and Butler Wu stood up and stared at Ye Shu, angrily said: "You still have the face to come back?!"

Ye Shu froze for a moment, his eyes became a little dazed, and the gentle smile that was originally on his face gradually faded away.

"Master, you are tolerant if you didn't beat him to death! How come you still have the face to come to Jiang's house!" Butler Wu was trembling with anger, but he couldn't say anything worse despite his daily self-cultivation.

However, Ye Shu's face became paler and frightening.

Several servants who heard the voice rushed over, and there were several people Ye Shu knew.

"Uncle Wu, don't be angry...I broke my body because of this kind of popularity."

"Yeah, just drive this kind of person away."

"Ye Shu, if you still want to lose face, you should leave quickly, and wait for the young master to come back..."

"He asked me to come back." Ye Shu said coldly.

Everyone fell silent for a while, and Steward Wu angrily picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at Ye Shu.

Ye Shu saw the stone hitting him, his forehead was stabbed, and warm blood flowed down the corner of his eyes.

Ye Shu's mind was full of Jiang Zhiyan's words, "Be good for me."

This probably means, can't fight back when beaten, can't fight back when scolded?

Speaking of which, he is not capable of making him fight back.

Butler Wu still loved him very much when he was young, and he loved Ye Shu as much as he loved Jiang Zhiyan.

"Uncle Wu." Ye Shu stood still and did not reach out to stop the bleeding. After a while, most of Ye Shu's face was covered in blood.

"Don't call me Uncle Wu!" Butler Wu looked at Ye Shu and felt distressed.

Ye Shu seemed to shake, and smiled softly: "Butler Wu, Mr. Jiang asked me to come back. If you don't believe me, you can call."

Butler Wu was silent for a while, then stepped forward and opened the door.

Ye Shu stretched out the back of his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes, and the blood dripped down his chin to the ground.

After opening the door, Ye Shu walked straight in.

They heard whispers along the way, and Ye Shu didn't know them, so he didn't feel anything.

When passing by the kitchen, Ye Shu glanced at the people inside.

Mama Liu is still so energetic.

Ye Shu smiled subconsciously, it's great, everyone is living so well.