The scum of rebirth is returned

In one breath, I wanted to get up and go for a walk.He knew that Qin Muzheng was very happy today, to the point where he wished he could be his personal bodyguard and guard him all the time.But he couldn't deceive himself, he could have sex with Qin Muzheng, but he was unwilling to approve the wedding from the bottom of his heart.

It is easy to say I like you, but it is difficult to say love.

He doesn't mind calling Qin Muzheng a lover.Whether it was voluntary or not, they were always used to each other in their previous lives, and Qiao Luo also knew that apart from Qin Muzheng, he would not want to and could not live with another person.

But marriage is too heavy for him, and he is unwilling to bear it.What's more--every time Qiao Luo heard Qin Muzheng mention marriage, he always unconsciously thought of the "marriage certificate" that Qiao Yu held in his hand and showed off to him before he died in his previous life.

He knew that the previous life was the previous life, and this life was the present life, but in his heart, he still felt that Qin Muzheng was a person with a "conviction".

So even if he agreed to marry Qin Muzheng, Qiao Luo couldn't help but want to make things difficult for him.

The two were in a stalemate, and Professor Zhang walked in with a smile—she and Professor Qiao may not be very optimistic about Qin Muzheng, but since Qiao Luo agreed, at least on the surface, she would not embarrass her son.

I just didn't expect that the two of them could greet people with smiling faces at the wedding, but Qiao Luo couldn't.What's more, she didn't expect that these two little guys would start arguing about whether they have a ring or not.

Professor Zhang glanced at the two of them and said with a smile: "The wedding is about to start, why don't you two go there soon?"

Qiao Luo was about to get up, but Qin Muzheng didn't move, and suddenly complained: "Mom, A Luo said that the exchange of rings will also be omitted later."

Qiao Luo immediately glared at Qin Muzheng, hadn't it already been agreed?What kind of a hero is a complaint?

Qin Muzheng watched his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose.He thought to himself, he doesn't bother to be a hero.

Professor Zhang couldn't laugh or cry: "We're about to get married, why do you care about this?" She turned to Qiao Luo and said, "Okay, this wedding is already simple enough. You're making fun of us."

Qiao Luo frowned.He really didn't want to put a ring on Qin Muzheng in front of everyone.He thought it was a kind of approval from the bottom of his heart, and he was unwilling to give Qin Muzheng this kind of approval.

Seeing this, Qin Muzheng was disappointed in his heart, but he said: "Ah Luo doesn't like it, so I can save it if I save it. It's just that I have already taken off this ring. I have worn the ring on A Luo so many times. Can A Luo, now Wear it for me once?"

He doesn't ask for every time in the future, but only for a small approval in private now.Even if Qiao Luo doesn't care, it doesn't matter, after all, he still remembers, and he still cares.

The air is heavy.

Professor Zhang looked at the two, not knowing what to say.No matter what kind of person Qin Muzheng is, after such a long time, she can also see that Qin Muzheng really treats their family Luo Luo well.It's just Luo Luo's thoughts...but she couldn't see it.

Qiao Luo first lowered his head and straightened his cuffs. After a long time, someone in front came to urge the two grooms to enter the arena, so he looked up and saw the man still stubbornly holding the ring. In her eyes, there is no one else but him.

Qiao Luo lowered his head again, looking at the ring on his hand.

After a while, he didn't know how long it took before he stood up, walked to the man, and took the ring from the man's palm - he was stunned for a moment, only to find that the man's palm had started to sweat up.

Qiao Luo calmed down, and slowly put the ring on the man's ring finger.It's like a ritual.

The man hugged him immediately.

Qiao Luo lay on the man's shoulder, but murmured in a low voice: "You will regret it."

Qin Muzheng just smiled: "No. I love you, A Luo."

Qiao Luo didn't speak, but still said in his heart: "You will really regret it."

Nothing happened in the rest of the wedding. Qiao Luo didn't show a smirk from time to time like Qin Muzheng did, but he always had a smile on his face.

Qin Muzheng and Qiao Luo's wedding was held on time, and Pan Yuandong's wedding was also held, and his wedding was quite grand.

He invited almost all the famous people in the city, and even specially invited the persons in charge of large and small art exhibitions.

Originally, Qiao Luo didn't want to attend Pan Yuandong's wedding. After all, he had already attended it once in his previous life, and if he went this time...he didn't want to make trouble.Pan Yuandong hurriedly got married, it would be best if he was accepted.

But the groom official came to pick him up on the way, seeing him staring at him, the groom official said: "Go and have a look, and watch for Wen Liang--in case I suddenly run away and become a runaway groom, right?"

Qiao Luo would not soften his heart in the slightest, he said in a burst of blood: "The runaway groom is also a groom, you have received your marriage certificate, even if you don't hold a wedding, you are also a married person, Pan, mayor, mayor!"

The groom officer, Pan Yuandong, hesitated, but still threatened viciously: "I know you hid him, no matter what, you have to come with me today! If you don't go, I won't go either! At that time, just for the sake of face, their family will have to divorce!"

Before Qiao Luo asked someone to throw Pan Yuandong out, he received a call from Qin Muzheng.

"Ah Luo, let's go! Go...you can still watch a good show."

Qiao Luo's heart skipped a beat, looking at the groom with two dark circles under his eyes and messy hair, he finally agreed.He also wanted to know what other moths Pan Yuandong could come up with.

Pan Yuandong's wedding was held in the most luxurious hotel in the city.

He was not afraid that others would suspect him of taking bribes, so he held the wedding in such a big way.

The wedding was grand, and even every decoration was exquisite.Pan Yuandong didn't even shy away from journalists and the media, allowing them to shuttle around and take pictures among the crowd.

Qiao Luo and Qin Muzheng stood together, but their faces were surprisingly ugly.

Because Pan Yuandong held an art exhibition "by the way" at his wedding.

What is exhibited in the art exhibition is not his paintings, but the old works of the late well-known painter Wen Yangfan, as well as the paintings of his only son Wen Liang.

Every painting is well maintained.

But when Qiao Luo looked at these paintings, he felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart.

His hand was held in the palm of Qin Muzheng's, which was just convenient for him to use his nails to pinch Qin Muzheng's palm: "You already knew that he had this hand, didn't you? Wen Liang is gone, Pan Yuandong still won't let Wen Liang go Ansheng?"

Qin Muzheng endured the pain and comforted him: "Wen Liang just hid, he didn't leave. Besides, what Dongzi wants to do, I can only trip him up in the dark. If I stop him on the surface, he will fight me desperately." of."

He was not afraid that Pan Yuandong would fight him desperately.It's just that he colluded with Pan Yuandong's government and businessmen - after helping for so many years, there is more or less friendship.He will not tell Pan Yuandong where Wen Liang is hiding, but he will not prevent Pan Yuandong from letting Wen Liang "come back" by himself.

His Luo Luo's weakness is his family, but Wen Liang's weakness is his pride.

As a talented young painter, Wen Liang's pride is understandable.He should be proud.

Only with edges and corners can there be aura.

Pan Yuandong had smoothed Wen Liang's edges and corners bit by bit before, and tied him tightly by his side; but Qiao Luo stepped in and took Wen Liang away—Wen Liang was free while he was free. , His edges and corners, his aura, also came back bit by bit.

What followed, naturally, was his pride.

As a painter, as the pride of the Son of Man.

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People who are proud are always more confident.

Qin Muzheng squinted his eyes and thought about it, but he couldn't tell Qiao Luo about these thoughts, because of Qiao Luo's reason, he couldn't mention Pan Yuandong who was in the game.Now that Pan Yuandong has figured it out, he doesn't know whether it's good or not, and he refuses to tell Qiao Luo that this is actually the best and easiest way to find Wen Liang.

Pan Yuandong's wedding ceremony is scheduled for six o'clock in the afternoon, and there is no need for a side ceremony, as long as the bride and groom swear a symbolic oath, and then exchange rings, that's about it.

Qiao Luo guessed that it was Pan Yuandong's family and the bride's family who deliberately made the ceremony extremely simple because they were afraid that Pan Yuandong would repent midway, or that something strange would happen suddenly.

It's just that those people were on all possible precautions, and they couldn't prevent Pan Yuandong from really regretting his marriage.

He even thought of a high-sounding reason for his repentance, and even threatened Wen Liang openly in front of the media.

When the officiant asked the bride if she would marry the groom, the bride naturally nodded in agreement; but when the officiant asked Pan Yuandong, Pan Yuandong suddenly told a story with a sad expression.

The protagonist of the story is not Wen Liang, but Wen Yangfan.Pan Yuandong said that when he was young, he was actually very rebellious. Fortunately, he met Wen Yangfan, a famous painter at that time. Wen Yangfan treated him very gently, and even took the initiative to enlighten him. Come out, and slowly have today's achievements.

The story is clichéd and doesn't stand up to much scrutiny.But while Pan Yuandong was talking, he suddenly said: "I have always kept Teacher Wen's kindness in my heart. Although I have always wanted to repay it, I also feel that it is best that Teacher Wen does not need my repayment. That proves that, Teacher Wen had a smooth life. But a few years later, Teacher Wen suddenly became seriously ill. He left his only son Wen Liang and came to find me. He said he wanted to leave quietly and asked me to take care of Wen Liang. At the same time, don’t tell Wen Liang the news. Cool, so as not to scare him."

Pan Yuandong's expression darkened, and he continued: "I finally have the time to repay Teacher Wen's kindness. The news of Teacher Wen's departure has also been concealed for the time being, and the funeral has not been held. Wen Liang has been taken care of by me. .Just a year ago, he left suddenly. I don't know why he left, but I must repay Teacher Wen's kindness. Pan has already decided that if he doesn't find Wen Liang, he won't get married for a day!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

The bride's face was as white as a ghost, and her big eyes were fixed on Pan Yuandong.

Pan Yuandong was still unmoved, and said to himself: "I believe that a bride who really loves me will never let me be an ungrateful person." Then he looked at the bride and asked maliciously, "Is that so?"

The bride was speechless.

Pan Yuandong pointed to those paintings again and said: "Among the paintings on display, some of them are Mr. Wen Yangfan's pretentious works, and some of them are Wen Liang's works. They were all carefully collected by Pan. Originally, Pan thought that if It took Pan three years to find Wen Liang's words, so Pan really doesn't have to work hard anymore. These paintings," he paused, raised his hand at the cameras, and said, "It's better to follow Let Mr. Wen Yangfan go together."

Pan Yuandong's words stunned everyone for a moment, and after a while, the reporter asked weakly: "Mayor Pan means... If you can't find Wen Liang within three years, you have to give these paintings to Mr. Wen Yangfan—" Burial?"

Pan Yuandong nodded almost happily: "If Pan can't fulfill Mr. Wen's last wish, he can only make up for it in other ways. Pan can't take care of Wen Liang, so he can only do his best to find Mr. Wen and Wen Liang's old works. Send it to Mr. Wen together."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Some people said that Pan Yuandong did the right thing, that he deserves to be the mayor of a city with a benevolent heart; of course, some people objected, most of them were rigid people who really appreciated those paintings, and they were unwilling to let these paintings be burned.

Pan Yuandong insisted on going his own way, and repeated his promise to the camera several times, for fear that the people in front of the camera would not believe it.

At the end, Pan Yuandong said maliciously: "If you all have paintings by Mr. Wen Yangfan or Mr. Wen Liang, Pan is also willing to buy them—if Pan is lucky enough to find Wen Liang within three years, then I will give these paintings to you in the future." Whether it's the benefactor's sons, or letting them go with Mr. Wen Yangfan, this is a good place to go, isn't it?"

He knew that he had imprisoned Wen Liang for too long, and he also knew that Wen Liang's mental state was really not good.

Well, he gave Wen Liang three years——Pan Yuandong thought very clearly. After three years, as long as Wen Liang is willing to come back, what did Wen Liang experience and who did he meet in the years after he left him? He didn't care about it all.Three years was the freedom he gave Wen Liang, and it was also the time he gave himself for punishment and learning.

——He knew that what he did in the past was not good enough, so in the past three years, he has learned how to be a good lover.He believed that when Wen Liang came back to his side, he would never let Wen Liang down again.

Qiao Luo's face turned pale when he heard it.

He scolded angrily: "Pan Yuandong thinks he is a sweet potato? Brother Wen Liang can leave and come back again? Brother Wen Liang won't come back to see him for things that he didn't bring with him when he was born or died." Face lives!"

Qin Muzheng had already guessed that Pan Yuandong would use this trick.

He held Qiao Luo's shoulders and comforted him in a low voice: "Everyone has their own life, and everyone will face various choices in their lives. You can't always make decisions for Wen Liang. If you really How is it different from what Dongzi did in the past?"

Qiao Luo was stunned, pulled Qin Muzheng's clothes and asked, "Pan Yuandong's trick won't succeed, brother Wen Liang won't be so stupid, you think I'm right?"

Qin Muzheng pursed his lips.Although Qiao Luo's experience is similar to Wen Liang's, they are both forced by someone he doesn't like, but they are two different people after all, and not all life experiences are the same.

If Qiao Luo is pushed into a hurry, fame, wealth and so on can be thrown away like shoe shoes; but Wenliang is different.

Wen Liang is a painter, and a talented one.And it's not just him in their family, but also the father he admires, who is also a painter.

For some painters, they even regard their completed works as more important than themselves.

Wen Liang might be able to bear the bad reputation that Pan Yuandong gave him intentionally or unintentionally before, but he couldn't bear that Pan Yuandong wanted to destroy his paintings at will!That was his only pride and pure land that had not been humiliated by Pan Yuandong.

What he couldn't stand was that Pan Yuandong wanted to destroy Wen Yangfan's works as well as his hard work.

Before Wen Yangfan died, he hadn't been able to be filial to his father; after Wen Yangfan's death, he didn't even go to pay homage to Qingming Festival.

Originally Wen Yangfan felt guilty because his freedom was restricted by Pan Yuandong; now that Wen Yangfan is dead, Wen Liang doesn't know where Wen Yangfan's tomb is, nor does he know when Wen Yangfan's death date is, what he can remember , only the scene of Wen Yangfan raising him alone when he was young.

But now, Pan Yuandong kept saying that he would destroy Wen Yangfan's decades of works!

Qin Muzheng absolutely believed that such a guilty Wen Liang would surrender for Wen Yangfan's painstaking effort, even if it wasn't for his own pride.

Pan Yuandong pinched Wen Liang's Achilles' heel very accurately.It was only a matter of time before Wen Liang returned to Pan Yuandong's side.

Qin Muzheng didn't want to deceive Qiao Luo, but he also didn't want to provoke him, so he said, "Wen Liang is an adult now."

If Wen Liang can understand that coming and going are empty, that death is death, that the dead will not be sad, sad, and will not care about those beloved works, maybe he can really hide them for a lifetime.

Of course, maybe not for a lifetime.Maybe Pan Yuandong fell in love with someone else halfway through.

Qiao Luo understood Qin Muzheng's words, and his expression became more depressed.

Regardless of all kinds of people at the wedding, Qin Muzheng hugged Qiao Luo tightly and said, "Ah Luo, those things are more important than life to Wen Liang, and you can't stop him. No matter what others are, fortunately or unfortunately, We're always going to be fine."

Qiao Luo stood there, refusing to say a word.

Three years passed in a flash, and Qiao Luo was already 21 years old, and there were only six years left before he was 27 years old.

At two o'clock in the morning, the Qin family's old house.

Qiao Luo didn't sleep very well in the past few days. He was thinking about the warmth and coolness in his heart, and it always took a while to fall asleep.

He didn't sleep very well today, and he always felt that the person who was sticking to his back was like a stove, and he was so hot that he started to sweat.

Qiao Luo endured it for a while, but found that he really couldn't bear it anymore, so he sat up "crazyly" and was about to get out of bed.

Qin Muzheng also found that he had a fever, but he didn't think it was serious, so he didn't say anything.Seeing that Qiao Luo got up, he said, "Where are you going, Ah Luo?"

Qiao Luo paused, "You have a fever, I'll ask Qin Jia to take care of you." Qin Jia has become the butler of the two villas in recent years.

Qin Muzheng's face was flushed with fever, and he was almost confused, but he still asked intuitively, "What about you?"

Qiao Luo had already turned on the bedside lamp, he frowned and looked at Qin Muzheng: "I'm going to sleep in the study."

Qin Muzheng suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Qiao Luo twice in mid-air, and said, "Sleep, I'll go to the study." After saying that, he got out of bed without even wearing slippers, and ran outside.

Qiao Luo sighed angrily and lay flat on the bed.He thought that he would not be able to sleep tonight.

04:30am.

Qin Jia dreamed of a table of delicious food in his sleep, and he happily went to eat it.After taking it, when he was halfway through eating, Qin Ding popped up suddenly. He was so angry that he didn't wait for him to eat together, and even said that he wanted to break up, which made him wake up immediately.

Fortunately it was a dream.Qin Jia looked at Qin Ding who was sleeping beside him, kissed his eyes, and decided to get up early to get something delicious and bribe Qin Ding.

After he went down from the second floor to the first floor, he suddenly raised his head habitually to look at the room of Qin Muzheng and Qiao Luo on the third floor, only to find a figure sitting weakly at the door of the room.

Qin Jia was taken aback, looked intently, and rushed up quickly, "Young Master Qin! Young Master Qin! Wake up!" He woke up Qin Muzheng, and was about to help Qin Muzheng walk into the room—they were already in the room. Outside the door of the two of them.

Qin Muzheng couldn't stand still, and said in a low voice, "He's sleeping, go to the study."

Qin Jia looked at the crack of the door where there was faint light, and saw that Qin Muzheng didn't even have slippers on his feet, so he couldn't help asking: "Young Master Qin, have you been sitting here for a long time?"

Qin Muzheng was really confused at the moment: "With A Luo here, it won't be long."

Qin Jia held his breath, helped Qin Muzheng to the study, and immediately called Dr. Zhong over.

After the phone call, he couldn't help but watch the surveillance video, and found Qin Muzheng sitting on the ground alone for two and a half hours!

Qin Jia was so angry that his hands shook, but in the end he could only act as if he didn't know anything.It is said that Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one was willing to fight, and the other was willing to suffer. What can he do?

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It was around nine o'clock when Qiao Luo woke up.

The Ji family entrusted him to Ji Fengran again.Ji Fengran was still a little hesitant at first, but when Pan Yuandong came like a convulsion three years ago, threatening and luring Wen Liang to return to him three years later, Ji Fengran immediately took over the Ji family from Qiao Luo.As for Qiao Luo, he was completely reduced to a deputy.

He didn't care.

As the days passed day by day, the time before he was 27 years old was getting less and less, and Qiao Luo didn't want to waste time in those tedious affairs at all.

During these three years, he slowly went to places that sounded beautiful, or looked beautiful, to see if those rumors were true, and to taste those delicious foods. How did it hook his heart? The itching is unbearable, and I would rather have a stomachache later, but I must eat it completely!

He especially likes to look at the water.

He has seen, admired, and admired the majestic and rushing waterfalls, the sea that can't be seen from far away, the springs that have dried up several times and then come back to life, and even the rivers in small towns that are not even a little famous. Pass.

At the beginning, Qin Muzheng would accompany him every step of the way, but later I saw that every time he came back after going out, his mood would be much calmer, and he would even secretly write in his diary, and he would not be as sharp as a needlepoint when treating him. Qiao Luo can give Ji Fengran the pick, but Qin Muzheng can't.

If there were too many times, Qin Muzheng would not be with Qiao Luo all the time, but after Qiao Luo went out to play for a few days, Qin Muzheng would fly over to find him after finishing the important matters at hand.

Qin Muzheng's illness this time was probably caused by his busy work and frequent back and forth.

Qin Muzheng seldom gets sick, but this time he couldn't get out of bed when he got sick.

Qiao Luo took care of himself, and when he went downstairs to eat breakfast, he belatedly realized that Qin Muzheng hadn't woken up yet.

He looked around, and saw that Qin Jia looked at him with a trace of dissatisfaction.

Qin Jia hid it well, but he still saw it.

Qiao Luo looked down at his breakfast, thought for a while, and then finished the breakfast one by one.

Only then did he call Qin Jia over and asked, "Where's Qin Muzheng? Has his fever subsided?"

Qin Jia endured and endured.He originally wanted to deceive himself, Qiao Luo actually didn't know that Qin Muzheng was sick, so he slept without saying a word until after nine in the morning before getting up.But now, Qiao Luo actually asked this question...

Qin Jia wanted to say something for Young Master Qin, but suddenly remembered Qin Ding's words. This was a matter between Young Master Qin and Young Master Qiao, and no one else could interfere.He thought it was bad, but Young Master Qin might not think so.

Qin Jia took a deep breath, then suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "At 04:30, I found Young Master Qin sitting on the ground. Young Master Qin's temperature was 39 degrees at that time, but now it has dropped to 38 degrees. Asleep, is Young Master Qiao going to take care of Young Master Qin?"

When he opened his mouth, he realized that he was actually still angry.

Qiao Luo was startled, "04:30? Sitting on the ground? Didn't he go to the study and ask you to take care of him?"

Qin Jia didn't dare to speak anymore, he was afraid that if he spoke, he would get angry again.Qiao Luo is Young Master Qin's lover, even his spouse, and he knew he couldn't be angry with Qiao Luo like this.

Qiao Luo didn't care.Although Qin Jia and Qin Ding followed him all the time, he never regarded them as his own.I just don't feel the need to change it.

When he dies in the future, Qin Jia and Qin Ding can go back to Qin Muzheng's side directly, but if he finds a few more personal bodyguards—in case he develops feelings for him, it will be troublesome in the future.

He stood up and walked towards Qin Muzheng's study.

Qin Muzheng was lying weakly on the bed, his whole body was powerless, he was totally different from the high-spirited Patriarch of the Qin family who seemed to be able to turn clouds and rain at every turn.

This kind of Qin Muzheng was even more unlike the person in his previous life who stood there arrogantly, with a helpless face but determined to break his leg.

Qiao Luo walked slowly to the bed and sat on a chair next to the bed.

He reached out and touched the man who couldn't even get up.The man's face was still a little red from the burn, and when he sensed the "harassment", he slowly turned his face away.

Seeing this, Qiao Luo wanted to slide his hand down again, and quietly put it on the man's neck—for a moment, he was calculating in his mind the chances of successfully strangling this man to death. After strangling him, he himself He doesn't mind being buried with him, but what are the chances of his adoptive parents surviving safely?

Qiao Luo stood up abruptly.His movements were a bit big, and even the chair was shaken by him, making a short "squeak".

Qin Muzheng was also woken up.

He was still a bit confused, but Qiao Luo would never admit his mistake.

He reached out, grabbed Qiao Luo's hand, rubbed it on his face, and kissed it on his lips.

Somewhat hot.

Qiao Luo's first reaction was to withdraw his hand. Before he could move, he heard Qin Muzheng's voice muffled, "Has A Luo guarded me all night? That's great, it's exactly the same as in the dream."

After all, he fell asleep again dizzy.

Qiao Luo's hand was still held by Qin Muzheng.He tried to break free, but he didn't expect that Qin Muzheng, who had a fever and was sick, had so much strength.

He struggled for a while, but seeing that he couldn't get away, he had no choice but to sit back, thinking back to Qin Muzheng's "It's so good" just now, and for a moment he didn't know whether it was worse for himself who was doomed to a short life, or for Qin Muzheng who was already possessed. .

At eight o'clock in the evening, Qin Muzheng's body temperature dropped a little. Although he was weak, his mind was basically clear.

Qin Jia personally brought the medicine, and seeing Qin Muzheng grinning, his whole body softened a lot.

Seeing him coming, Qin Muzheng said to him, "Let them bring the dinner, A Luo has been guarding me all day and night, so he must be hungry."

Qin Jia was stunned.It is true that Qiao Luo guarded Qin Muzheng for a day, but how did that night come about?Also, he remembered that Qiao Luo didn't miss three meals a day, but he ate less.

Qin Muzheng looked at Qin Jia and frowned again: "Hurry up!"

Qin Jia glanced at Qiao Luo who lowered his head without further explanation, and could only back out.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, after confirming that Qin Muzheng and Qiao Luo had both rested, Qin Jia came to the surveillance room, intending to ask the person in the surveillance room for the surveillance video from last night to this morning, but the duty officer in the surveillance room said: "That, Qin Don't say that nothing happened last night, let me delete the surveillance video directly, so there is no need to keep the file."

Apart from sighing, Qin Jia really didn't know how to react.

Three months later, Pan Yuandong suddenly summoned the media again and directly announced that Wen Yangfan's old works and Wen Liang's works would be burned. At the same time, he asked Wen Liang to come back again. Take Wen Liang to pay respects to Wen Yangfan's tombstone.

Pan Yuandong said that his benefactor should miss his son very much.

When Qiao Luo saw this report, he almost killed Pan's family!

Wen Liang was likely to come back for those dead things, and he was already so worried that he couldn't sleep well. Now Pan Yuandong said that he wanted to take Wen Liang to Wen Yangfan's tombstone—Qiao Luo knew that it was impossible for Wen Liang not to come back .

Qiao Luo guessed the result, but didn't guess that Wen Liang came in a hurry.

Pan Yuandong set the place to burn Wen Yangfan's old works outside a villa.He stood there alone, skinny, his eyes were black and blue, and there was a look of despair in his eyes.

He asked people to stack Wen Yangfan's paintings one by one. Looking at those paintings, he even thought, forget it, Wen Liang won't come back!It's been three months!It has been three months since the date he appointed, Wen Liang will not come back!

Pan Yuandong looked at those paintings and started to be in a daze. He suddenly thought again, he was planning everything, if Wen Liang really refused to come back, what should he do?

Without warmth, can he still hold on?

"Wen, Brother Wen Liang!"

Pan Yuandong turned his head abruptly, and saw a young man with a familiar face who was no longer familiar was hugging Qiao Luo, and beside the young man was pulling a stern-faced fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

The young man was wearing a white sportswear, and there were still a few small dirty spots on the sportswear.But even so, the young man is still warm and moist, with a restrained expression and a shallow smile, but the pride and wantonness in his eyebrows are so familiar.

Pan Yuandong remembered that when he saw Wen Liang for the first time, he had such eyebrows and eyes, with a drawing board on his back, obviously proud like a little peacock, but he showed others the image of a handsome young man, as gentle as jade.

He watched Wen Liang and Qiao Luo hugging for a long time, he wanted to rush up, he wanted to push Qiao Luo away, he wanted to be the person who hugged Wen Liang and become himself... He had so many wishes, but He was frozen in place by the warm indifference.

Ever since Wen Liang appeared, she hadn't even glanced at him.

Until Qiao Luo said something to Wen Liang, Qiao Luo looked at the boy who had been holding Wen Liang's hand in surprise and frowning, Wen Liang seemed to comfort the two of them, and walked towards him step by step.

Pan Yuandong felt his heart beating extremely fast, and he suddenly found that everything around him seemed to disappear from his eyes.Wherever he looked, there was only one warm and cool, nothing else.

Wen Liang finally walked a meter away from him, and stopped.

Pan Yuandong suddenly seemed to be suffering from aphasia, and it took him a while to utter a sentence: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you coming home now?"

Wen Liang rolled her eyes with a smile this time.Then he patted the stains and dirt on the sportswear with some annoyance and said: "Going to see the sunrise, I was afraid that it would be inconvenient to watch the sunrise in the future, so I specially got up early to watch it, and it was too late." Then he bowed his head slightly , whispered, "Sorry."

Pan Yuandong never knew that Wen Liang liked to watch the sunrise, nor did he know that Wen Liang could show weakness and apologize to him like this.He opened his mouth, stepped forward and hugged Wen Liang, holding him tightly.It was as if the person in his arms would disappear as soon as he let go of his hands.

He lowered his head and buried it deeply in his warm neck, trying to smell the scent that belonged to his sweetheart.

Wen Liang felt the skin on his neck suddenly burn, he was startled, and suddenly asked: "Do you know what a sunrise looks like?"

I know, it's the appearance of you walking towards me, and then my world suddenly brightened up.

Youaremysunshine.

☆、67 is loved

Pan Yuandong hugged Wen Liang tightly and refused to let go.

He hadn't seen this person for four full years, didn't hold him in his arms, didn't see his laughing and cursing, he missed him, and he didn't want to leave him for a moment.

But Wen Liang patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said softly: "Let go. If you do this, they will have bad reports, and your fiancée... will be very embarrassed." The "they" in his mouth is There are very few media who walked into the cemetery.And Pan Yuandong's fiancée was indeed standing not far away.

Pan Yuandong froze and was pushed away by Wen Liang.

He hardly dared to look at Wen Liang, and said in a low voice, "Wen Liang, I have never touched her, and I will never touch her in the future. With her here, we can have a good relationship."

Wen Liang's eyes were calm and there was no wave, he just said: "I want to pay homage to my father, can I?"

Pan Yuandong hurriedly said: "It's over there, I'll take you there." After that, he wanted to grab Wen Liang's hand again.

And then—he didn't catch it.

Wen Liang's wrist was grabbed by the boy Wen Liang brought.

With a serious face and gloomy eyes, the young man glanced at Pan Yuandong provocatively, before he flattered Wen Liang and said, "Dad, can I hold you?"

For a moment, Pan Yuandong didn't know whether to be angry or surprised.He stared desperately at the hand held by Wen Liang and the young man, as if this could separate the two of them.

Wen Liang smiled slightly, and she let go, "His name is Qiao Yi, and he was a child I picked up when I just left here."

When he was taken away at that time, he was still in a trance. The freedom he had longed for for many years was in front of him, and he was a little at a loss.But before he was happy, Qiao Luo personally told him that his father had passed away a long time ago.

Wen Liang almost had a nervous breakdown at that time.

He has been begging for perfection and enduring humiliation all the time, all for the safety of his father.Now someone suddenly told him that the humiliation he had endured was actually nothing more than a ridiculous joke and lie. When tortured wantonly under the body, he was already dead.

The so-called "sacrifices" he made, the dignity and pride he let go were all in vain.He could have been more serious and persistent, and wouldn't let go until he saw his father, but he didn't—Wen Liang didn't know if it was in his subconscious, but he had already guessed the ending of his father, but he just didn't dare to go Believe me, that's why I compromise so much.

But no matter how many excuses there are, it can't change how cowardly and humble he used to be.

Wen Liang was sitting in an apartment in a small town in the south at that time, looking at the self-harm wound on his arm, listening to Qiao Luo's last phone call with him in a daze, and even wanted to say to Qiao Luo several times that he was sorry for Qiao Luo. Because of Luo's efforts, he wanted to leave this world.

He doesn't like it here, he's here...not happy at all.

He wants to live in another world, his lips move silently, he wants to say, he is leaving, can A Luo take care of himself alone?

But Jolo didn't give him these