"You did all of these with your own hands, and now you're going to bite the bullet and blame me for being mean? Wu Xi, don't make yourself too clear. No matter what kind of person I am, you won't be any better than me."

Song Yan let go of his hand, Wu Xi staggered back a few steps, tears slid down mixed with the rain.

He looked at the front in a daze, with a helpless expression on his face that he had never seen before.

No, he has never liked a man, how could he fall in love with a man?It was never possible between them.

Song Yan picked up the umbrella on the ground, stuffed it into Wu Xi's hand, and said word by word: "We are accomplices, and Wu Xun will not forgive any of us."

The umbrella in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and his wrists were hanging down, and all his strength was wasted just to lift it up.

It was raining heavily again, like falling stones pattering on the umbrella surface, making a muffled sound.

Wu Xi silently followed behind Song Yan, and continued to walk forward, every step was like stepping on the edge of a knife, blood dripping with pain, the end of the stairs was Wu Xun's tomb.

There was a photo of Wu Xun printed on the tombstone, and she looked at them tenderly.

Song Yan knelt down, took out a box from his pocket, and put it in front of the tombstone.

"Ah Xun, this is yours, I should pay you back."

His voice seemed to be whispering between lovers, Wu Xi stood by the stairs, watching this scene from a distance.

What Song Yan said was right, whether these things were his subjective consciousness or not, they all happened for real, and my sister would not forgive herself.

Would it be better if the person who died was himself?It should be, after all, my elder sister is worthy of happiness. He is a despicable and shameless thief, a parasite, who grew up relying on his elder sister's blessing and protection.

There was a burst of darkness in front of his eyes, Wu Xi gripped the handle of the umbrella in a panic, suddenly a gust of wind blew over, and he ran back with the umbrella, Wu Xi felt as if his body had fallen into a boundless abyss, and he fell backwards.

Hearing the muffled sound behind him, Song Yan turned around, only to see that the umbrella was blown aside by the wind, and the place where the man was standing was empty. His pupils shrank, his mind went blank, and he got up and rushed over.

At the bottom of the long stairs, Wu Xi lay curled up on the platform, blood flowed out from his forehead, and then was washed away by the rain, the man was like a broken doll, lying in a pool of blood.

Why are you throwing your coat around?Wu Xi picked up the clothes on the ground, and with a snap, the buttons on the sleeves fell to the ground.

Too bad, he just touched it, the quality of the clothes is too bad, right?what to do?If Song Yan came back, he would definitely be angry when he saw this.

Wu Xi looked left and right, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration. Didn't he bring a needle and thread, and it shouldn't be obvious if he sews it on. As for the buttons on the sleeves, no one will notice.

……

The man who had dinner last night seemed to have caught a cold, but he didn't seem to notice, do you want to remind him?

Forget it, it must be strange to suddenly go up to remind people.

It's been three days, why hasn't he taken the medicine yet?It looks like you have a fever.

Wu Xi came back from get off work at night, passed by the pharmacy, walked in for some reason, and when he came out, he already had a bag of medicine in his hand.

I bought everything I bought, and it would be a waste if I didn't eat it. With this thought, Wu Xi secretly stuffed the medicine into Song Yan's bag at night.

……

Wu Xi took a sneak peek at Song Yan who was sitting across the dining table, don't men eat dinner?There is only this porridge, and he still needs to save it for breakfast, or else, make more next time.

"Brother-in-law, what time will you be back tomorrow night?"

Song Yan stopped, raised his eyes to look over, his eyes swept across Wu Xi, and said lightly: "Not necessarily."

"Oh." Wu Xi took a sip of porridge, and was already planning to cook one more person tomorrow night.

It turned out that someone who was not certain came back on time at his dinner point the next night.

……

Who is it so late.Wu Xi complained and walked to the door, when he opened the door and saw Song Yan standing outside, reeking of alcohol, he was stunned for a moment.

"Brother-in-law, aren't you tonight..."

"Pour me a cup of hot water." Song Yan walked in, threw the coat into Wu Xi's arms, and walked straight to the sofa.

There was a man's breath in his breath, Wu Xi's earlobe was slightly hot, he lowered his eyes, hung his clothes on the hanger, went to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water for Song Yan, seeing how uncomfortable the man was, he went to cook again Hangover soup.

"Brother-in-law," Wu Xi pushed Song Yan who was resting with his eyes closed, "The hangover soup is ready, drink some before going to sleep."

Song Yan didn't open his eyes, did he fall asleep?Wu Xi took a closer look, and suddenly a pair of pitch-black eyes met his eyes, his heart twitched violently, and he wanted to back up, but was grabbed by his wrist and pulled him over.

The whole person threw himself on Song Yan's chest, the familiar breath of the man was in his breath, Wu Xi blushed uncontrollably, and the roots behind his ears felt hot.

"Brother-in-law..."

"Don't move around," Song Yan said in a tired voice, holding him tightly with both hands, "let me hug him for a while."

The fragility rarely shown by the man made Wu Xi feel a certain weakness in his heart, he paused, and stretched out his hand to gently hug Song Yan.

He must have recognized himself as his sister.

Although many people outside said that Song Yan was the murderer who killed her sister, Wu Xi didn't believe it.

If it was Song Yan, he wouldn't sit alone in his sister's room drinking all night on the night of the funeral, he wouldn't take himself in without any words, and he wouldn't stand alone in front of the balcony smoking a cigarette late at night when no one was around.

Wu Xi has always known that men are not like what others say, maybe he can choose to believe.

……

The cake shop was promoting buy one get one free, Wu Xi specially bought two small cakes, if Song Yan came back early tonight, he could share them with him.

Walking to the door, he saw a man standing under the tree from a distance. The man had a ponytail and looked familiar.

"It's Wu Xi, hello, we've met before," the man smiled softly, "I'm Song Yan's brother Song Xin, you can call me Brother Xin."

Ah, it turned out to be Song Yan's brother. He met him at his sister's funeral.

"Hello." Wu Xi was a little restrained, he found the man's eyes on his cake, he hesitated and said, "I just bought it, do you want some?"

Song Xin smiled: "Okay, I really like eating cakes."

Wu Xi's eyes lit up, and he said, "You also like to eat cakes."

When he was a child, he said that he liked to eat cakes. He was ridiculed by boys of the same age, saying that he was not a man, but he actually liked to eat cakes. For a long time, he did not eat them again.

Wu Xi opened the door with a key, and led Song Xin into the house, embarrassedly said: "Brother-in-law won't be back for a while, you sit down first, I'll cut the cake."

"He gave you the key?" Song Xin asked something inexplicable.

Wu Xi nodded, "Yes, because I leave work early."

The author says:

Is it boring to write? I think it’s quite emotional, but no one talks about it.

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