You are my proper foothold

Hui Xiaoyou told Yan Li that he is my man.

It took Yan Li more than a minute to digest the meaning of his words, and then a furious expression quickly appeared on his face——

"Yue Xiaoyou! You're still shameless!! Do you know what you're talking about?!" Yan Li pointed at Hui Xiaoyou's nose and cursed again.

Hui Xiaoyou noticed that Jiang Xin wanted to step forward behind him, so he blocked him with all his strength, turned around and said in a low voice, "You go out first."

"Brother-"

"Jiang Xin," Yan Xiaoyou looked at Jiang Xin's angry and painful expression, smiled at him and said, "Be obedient. I'm an adult, if you need to help me with this kind of thing, it would be embarrassing." .”

He spoke a bit long, the side of his face that was beaten just now hurt a bit, Hui Xiaoyou couldn't help gasping in a low voice.

Zi Li felt even more angry at their behavior of "not taking themselves seriously", and rushed up to grab Yan Xiaoyou's collar, but Jiang Xin grabbed his wrist first.

Jiang Xin stared at him coldly and didn't speak, but his hands were ruthless, and Yan Li immediately yelled in pain: "You little bastard, you dare to fight with your elders! You two are uneducated, heartless bastards! You have completely embarrassed my Yan family!! Are you disgusting?! You are not afraid that the future will be bad—”

"Ahhh what are you doing!! Dad—" Yan Xinghao who was lying on the bed suddenly screamed.

Yan Li turned his head abruptly, and found that Hui Xiaoyou actually picked up a thermos bottle next to the bed, and put it on Yan Xinghao's plastered leg, while Lu Zhen was staring at him in horror.

Hui Xiaoyong looked at Yan Li with emotionless eyes, but his tone was a bit relaxed when he spoke, "Can you still talk properly? If you scold my people again, I will smash this bottle on your son's leg. "

"You——" Yan Li was so angry that he kept pointing his fingers, and someone next to him came up to persuade Xiaoyou: "Young man, put the bottle down first, this is your brother... you can't do things like this... we are all in the same family Man, can't we talk about something?"

Hui Xiaoyou smiled at the person who persuaded him, "You heard it just now, are we like a family?"

"Yue Xiaoyou!! If you dare to touch a single hair of Xinghao, I will never—"

"Never let me go?" Hui Xiaoyou cut off Yan Li's words, and signaled Jiang Xin to let go of him with his eyes. Jiang Xin's eyes were filled with undercurrents, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. His knees softened and he almost fell to the ground.

"Old words!" Lu Zhen's terrified expression has not changed since just now, looking at her son and then at her husband, one wants to protect the other and also wants to pull, her face turns pale with anxiety.

At this time, Yan Li had already stood up straight again, but he was rubbing the place that Jiang Xin had just grabbed with his other hand, and then looked at Hui Xiao sometimes with fierce eyes, as if he was looking at someone different from him. Dai Tian's enemy.

"Okay, okay, Yan Xiaoyou, you're really good at it." Yan Li kept his eyes on the thermos bottle on Yan Xinghao's lap, and said with the utmost sarcasm: "Okay, you've been talking about it for a long time today, isn't it?" Do you want to sever ties with us? Yes, I don’t care about having such a disgusting gay son like you! Heh, gay, I really want to know how Li Xiang will react when he finds out about this. You were born with that woman in my life. Worst mistake ever made!"

"You're wrong." Jiang Xin said suddenly, his cold eyes and tone of suppressed anger gave him a very scary feeling, "Giving birth to him is probably the only thing you did right in your life. thing."

Yan Li raised his eyebrows with anger, "Oh, you still dare to teach me a lesson! Believe it or not, I—"

"Dad!" Yan Xinghao yelled again, because he saw that Hui Xiaoyou had lifted the thermos bottle up to his leg.

"Words, words—"

Yan Li couldn't even finish his sentence, Hui Xiaoyou looked at him silently, a trace of sadness gradually appeared in his eyes.

"dad."

He finally spoke again, and the thermos bottle was also put down, standing beside the bed.

"It's no fun to keep making trouble, let's all calm down for a while." Hui Yue sighed, took Jiang Xin's hand and clasped his fingers tightly.

Yan Li stared at the hands they held, his eyes tearing open.

"I heard what you said just now." Hui Xiaoyou continued, "You don't care about having a son like me, and you agree to sever ties with me, right?"

Yan Li stared at him without speaking.

"That's the default."

Hui Xiaoyou exhaled lightly, turned his head to look at the terrified Lu Zhen and Yan Xinghao who dared not speak out, and said, "In the future, I hope we won't have any more contact."

Lu Zhen opened her mouth in a murmur, and looked at Yan Li to the side, as if expecting him to say something, but Yan Li kept a cold face and said nothing.

Lu Zhen looked at Yan Xinghao again, Yan Xinghao really tried his best to open his mouth, and said to Hui Xiaoyou: "Even if the relationship is broken, in case I need to find a job or something, you have to help me!"

Hui Yue didn't even know what expression to use to face him, whether to laugh or pity.

In the end, he smiled faintly at Yan Xinghao, "As long as you are thick-skinned, feel free to come to me and try."

Yan Xinghao: "...Dad! Listen!!"

Yan Li gave him a hard look, and Yan Xinghao suddenly fell silent.

Hui Xiaoyou finally turned his eyes back to Yan Li. Now that he looked at this person, he couldn't remember what he was like when he was his father.

He didn't know if Yan Li was as happy as an ordinary father when he was just born.

He also didn't know if Yan Li had smiled approvingly at him the first time he came back from the kindergarten after receiving the little red flowers.

He even didn't know, when he just learned that he got the first place in the city in the elementary school graduation examination, ran home happily and wanted to tell his parents, but happened to bump into them and decided to divorce, did Yan Li feel anything against him in his heart? distress or pity.

Hui Xiaoyou clenched his teeth, Jiang Xin couldn't help frowning slightly because of his fingers being too hard, and looked at him worriedly.

Hui Xiaoyou saw that Yan Li was also staring at him, but there was no redemption in that gaze, but an indescribable disgust.

It seems that there is nothing to say.

There is not much left of the relationship between father and son, so I will simply cut it off today.

"Then let's go first. Dad, take care of yourself from now on."

Hui Xiaoyou pulled Jiang Xin around and walked out, his steps were crisp and not sloppy.

But Jiang Xin felt that his fingers were getting more and more painful.

It wasn't until they walked out of the gate of the Fifth Court in silence and stood on the side of the road where they had just arrived, that Jiang Xin felt that the force on her hands was suddenly lifted.

"Brother..."

Jiang Xin turned around and hugged Yan Xiaoyou who stood still suddenly, tightened her embrace a little bit, and whispered in his ear: "I know you are uncomfortable, cry if you want to cry."

Hui Xiaoyou leaned into his arms and shook his head, "I'm fine."

Jiang Xin didn't expose him, but just circled him tighter and said, "It's over. It will be fine in the future."

"Yeah." Hui Xiaoyou nodded slightly, "I know."

He leaned against him and stood quietly for a while, then Hui Yue tugged at the corner of Jiang Xin's clothes and said, "Let's go home."

"it is good."

Jiang Xin raised her hand and gently touched his head twice, seeing that his expression was gloomy, she lowered her head and kissed him lightly on the brow.

The heavier he was in his heart, the more cautious he was when facing him.

He obviously didn't want him to suffer any harm from anyone.

But in life, there are always too many people who fail to fulfill their wishes and cannot help themselves.

What should he do?

What can I do to make him happy and free from worries in the future...

Jiang Xin questioned herself all the way.

Hui Xiaoyou has been leaning against him, looking out of the cabin with his eyes open.

Half of his face was already swollen, and his pale complexion was lined with fine blood spots, which made him look particularly frightening.

This wasn't the heaviest beating he'd had since childhood, but it was the most painful one.

It hurt so badly that I wanted to cry.

Hui Xiaoyou's eyes widened and he tried to look out and up, he suppressed the urge to surge up several times in his chest.

Isn't it just a pain, just bear it.

Crying is useless.

……

Finally back home, Hui Xiaoyou took off his shoes and walked into the bedroom barefoot, leaned against the edge of the bed and sat on the carpet, hugging his knees and burying his head in his arms.

Jiang Xin felt a throbbing pain in his heart, walked over and sat down beside him, hugged him lightly, and called out, "Brother."

"Jiang Xin..." Hui Xiaoyou's voice was a little hoarse when he spoke.

He tightly grasped his two arms, his body was trembling slightly because of the tension, "I thought I was thinking about it...but still..."

"I see……"

"Why... Am I not his son... Anyway, he watched me grow up to 12 years old..."

Jiang Xin's jaw also tightened, she held him tightly, and waited for a while before saying: "It's because he doesn't know how to cherish."

Hui Xiaoyou shook his head lightly, "Does he have no feelings for me at all...What did I do wrong...Did I do something wrong all these years?"

"You're right, you're not wrong at all."

"Then why does he hate me so much..." Hui Xiaoyou suddenly raised his head, his eyes were filled with hazy mist, as if the mist would overflow from the edge of his eye sockets if he blinked.

He looked at Jiang Xin, but he didn't seem to be looking at him, but fixedly stared at a direction in front of him, and his tone was a bit more stubborn, "Should parents be like this? Do other parents treat their children like this?... As long as I can remember, I have never acted like a spoiled child to my parents, never asked them for things, never made any capricious requests to them... I am already very obedient, why do they still not like me... "

"Brother..."

Hui Xiaoyou gently closed his eyes, tears finally fell down.

"Why...you don't like me...you still use me..."

"What am I in their eyes?"

……

Yan Xiaoyou's words were like instruments of torture that had been abused for years in the old cell, every word and every word was connected with muscles and soaked in blood.

It hurts just to hear it.

Jiang Xin's eyes were burning hot.

He put his hands on the back of his head, bringing them close together, and then stretched out his tongue to lick and kiss the tears that were raging on his face.

"Brother, no matter what they think, you are the only and favorite person in this world to me."

The tip of Jiang Xin's tongue touched the corner of Hui Xiaoyou's eye, and felt his eyelashes trembling rapidly, so he kissed him lightly, letting his eyes relax slowly, and the wetness around his eyes was gently licked by him. go.

"Senior brother, you only need to rely on me from now on..."

……

The buttons of the shirt had been unbuttoned at some point, Jiang Xin's hands lingered on the smooth skin, her lips moved down slowly, and finally touched a place as soft as it...

Hui Xiaoyou wrapped his hands around his neck, looked at him blankly, "Jiang Xin..."

Jiang Xin's heart seemed to be turned into a vast ocean by his cry.

He finally picked him up and put him gently on the bed. He also took off his shirt and bent down to cling to him tightly.

"Brother, no matter when and where, as long as you need me, I will be there."

"Um……"

Hui Yue trembled and closed his eyes.

Fortunately, I still have you.