upstairs downstairs

Yu Yanfeng had a fever on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the clinics were closed, so he still refused to go to the hospital.

Yu Yanshuo took out the fever-reducing medicine at home for him to take. The nanny came home for the New Year, and Yu's father tossed and tossed for a long time to come up with a bowl of egg custard, mixed it with soy sauce, and fed him with a spoon.

"I remember your grandma made it for me in the past." Father Yu said with nostalgia.

Yu Yanshuo moved the stool and sat beside Yu Yanfeng to peel the flat fruit for him, and thoughtfully cut it into small pieces, and put toothpicks on them.

Yu Yanfeng was a little embarrassed by the tossing, brought the bowl over by himself, and finished it in two or three mouthfuls.

"Don't surround me here, I'll sleep for a while." Yu Yanfeng couldn't bear the sudden warm feeling at home, so he lay down with his head covered.

Yu Yanshuo made an appointment with his girlfriend to go to the movies, and Yu's father babbled for a long time, forcing Yu Yanfeng to take his temperature before going to the living room to watch TV.

Yu Yanfeng slept for a long time this time, and when he woke up, he found that it was already the next day, and he had already entered the hospital.

Sitting next to him was Yu Yanshuo, still holding a magazine in his hand, when he saw Yu Yanfeng woke up, he quickly threw the book aside.

"How do you feel? My dad just left, and he watched over you for most of the night. I asked him to go back to sleep."

Yu Yanfeng was confused, and just wanted to ask himself what was wrong, but he found that he couldn't speak even when he opened his mouth, his hand was still stuck with a needle, and there was still half a bottle of liquid in the hanging bottle.

"Let's go home." Yu Yanfeng forced himself to say these words, his throat almost cracked.

"After losing this bottle, let's go." Yu Yanshuo reached out and touched his forehead, and his eyes softened, "You really can trouble people. Brother Qin Hao called just now. I heard that you are sick. I have to come to the hospital to see you."

"Let him go back." Yu Yanfeng wanted to sit up, but his whole body was exhausted.

"Don't bother, you haven't eaten all day, come and finish your porridge." Yu Yanshuo opened the thermos and filled it with rice bought from the hospital canteen.

Yu Yanfeng turned his head away and stared at the bowl of porridge with disgust: "I'm starving to death, and you actually let me eat this."

"It's good to have this, what are you talking about, drink it soon." Yu Yanshuo picked up the spoon of porridge and stuffed it directly into Yu Yanfeng's mouth, almost knocking out his front teeth.

Yu Yanfeng poured a bowl of porridge into it with great difficulty, but felt that there was no taste in his mouth at all, and he felt a little nauseous.

When the nurse came to remove the needle, her eyes were fixed on Yu Yanfeng's face, her expression was uncertain.

Yu Yanfeng stared at the nurse's hand, afraid that she might pull out the needle crookedly.

"Are you Yu Yanfeng, that star?" The little nurse excitedly took out a pen from her pocket, and took out a notebook that she carried with her, "Can you sign me?"

Yu Yanshuo hastily stretched out his hand to block it, and said very dissatisfied: "Is the person still sick if you don't see it?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, celebrities are different, they have such a big shelf."

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Qin Hao turned the car key and walked in. He hasn't changed much over the years, he still looks like a fool. After graduation, he went to a private company and is currently a small manager.

He is the only friend Yu Yanfeng has been in contact with in the past few years, and the two of them are so close that they don't need to call each other to greet each other.

Yu Yanfeng glanced at Qin Hao, and had already taken the notebook from the little nurse's hand, signed it in a fluttering manner, and coaxed him away.

Qin Hao didn't sit down, and said directly: "Can I go now, my car is parked downstairs, and I will be fined later."

"When you come to see a patient, you don't even take anything in your hand, is it plausible?" Yu Yanfeng sat up, put on his clothes, got off the ground, and straightened his hair according to the glass, and finally put on the hat directly .

"What do you want me to bring, fruit basket? I'll buy one for you at the entrance of the hospital later, and take it home."

Yu Yanfeng ignored him.

Qin Hao drove the two of them back home, stopped by for a meal at home, stood at the door hesitantly before leaving, but couldn't help but speak.

"Did you know that Su Qianmo will be back soon."

Yu Yanfeng closed the door gently, and the two stood outside the door, he leaned against the door: "He... contacted you?"

Qin Hao handed the cigarette to Yu Yanfeng, and the two walked along the path to the pavilion, where they smoked outside facing the wind.

"Tell me once before the Chinese New Year." Qin Hao leaned on the stone bench and squinted at Yu Yanfeng, "What... are you going to do?"

Yu Yanfeng was taken aback by the question. Qin Hao originally had the best relationship with Su Qianmo, but after the two of them separated, they unexpectedly stood by his side without asking anything.

"What else can I do?" Yu Yanfeng's eyebrows were tangled together, and he almost exhausted all his strength to force out a smile, "He should hate me, he doesn't want to see me, he doesn't even hear my words The news will frown."

"I worked so hard to become famous, made movies, went abroad to do publicity, and bought the house upstairs from the Su family with a shy face. I was afraid that others would not know the three words Yu Yanfeng. Now I will pretend to be thin-skinned. It's gone." Qin Hao pierced Yu Yanfeng's mind at once, he has always been the one who sees the most transparent person, and he has lived a very chic life in the past few years, without a fixed partner, but never lacking company, "When he comes back, let's get together."

"I'm not going."

"What's the matter? What's good about getting together and breaking up? Can't we be friends if we break up? Gu Xiao is married and we haven't visited the wedding room yet. That's it. Definitely remember to come."

"Don't call me, I really won't go." Yu Yanfeng was not ready to face Su Qianmo again at all.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, so many people can't invite you alone?" Qin Hao pinched his cigarette and tightened his neckline, "I'm going first, wait for the notice."

The next day, Yu's father went to a reception at a friend's house, and Yu Yanshuo and Yu Yanfeng followed in desperation. Yu Yanfeng was already a little famous, and many people had seen his movies, and even some female relatives And his fans.

Yu Yanfeng had received much attention when he first arrived at the venue, which made Yu's father quite dissatisfied. He had a sullen expression on his face, and always felt that this son had disgraced him, and he didn't want to stay by his side for a moment, so he took a cup After drinking, I went directly to a room to talk with my friends.

Yu Yanfeng sat on a chair next to him. He just went out to meet people when he had nothing to do. If he stayed at home, he might not even be able to speak.

Yu Yanshuo's personality is also very different from his. Although he has a big temper, he doesn't show it. He looks like a gentle and gentle son to the outside world, but he is actually a stubborn donkey.

If Yu Yanfeng doesn't take the initiative to communicate with others, he will always be considered as a high-flying person.Those who came to him on their own initiative would always have a strong interest at first, but after a few conversations, they would find him rigid and boring, which did not match his age at all.

The banquet venue was very large. Although Yu Yanfeng was already very low-key, people came to chat with him from time to time, and he drank a lot of wine unconsciously. By the time he realized it, he was already a little drunk.

Fashionably dressed women leaned together and chatted, knowing everything that happened in the upper circles of the city.

Yu Yanfeng felt his ears buzzing, straightened his plaid coat, took out his mobile phone and called Yu Yanshuo, intending to ask him to send him back.

Yu Yanshuo's ears seemed to be deaf, no matter how hard he called, Yu Yanshuo simply gave up.Standing up pretending to be calm, he tried his best to keep himself awake, and successfully stopped a taxi.

Yu Yanfeng didn't remember asking the driver to take him here, but when he got out of the car, he took a look and found that it was Su Qianmo's community.

Yu Yanfeng glanced at his watch, it was already 09:30, he thought that since he came, he might as well stay here for one night.

The sky was still snowing, because the clothes he wore for the reception were relatively thin, and the extremely low temperature caused Yu Yanfeng to wake up half of his wine in an instant. cloth to block his already goosebumped neck.

Taking out his cell phone from his pocket, he dialed Su's number as he walked.It was just a subconscious action. There was no thinking in his head after drinking half a catty of wine. He didn't know what to say after making a phone call. He just felt that since he was here, he should make a phone call. became a habit.

The phone rang twice, and the phone was picked up. Before Yu Yanfeng could speak, he heard a crisp voice from the opposite side.

"Hi, hello, who is it?"

Yu Yanfeng's steps stopped, he froze in place for an instant, and the hand holding the phone trembled uncontrollably.Yu Yanfeng almost held his breath, not daring to make a sound, and put his ear close to the receiver almost greedily, wanting to listen more carefully.

"Hello? Can you hear me?"

His eyes were bloodshot, and his pale lips were tightly pressed together.

The wind and snow seemed to be getting heavier, and the surrounding scenery was already blurred. My ears were red from the cold, and my ears felt numb when the wind blew.

Yu Yanfeng wanted to speak, but he had a lot to say in his heart, so he held back and could only read silently.

Even though five or six years had passed, the situation of that day would still pop into my mind without warning, as if it had melted into my blood, and no matter what I experienced, it could not be eliminated.

Yu Yanfeng always felt that there was something wrong with his thinking. He felt that a person can only have one lover in his life, otherwise love is not considered love. Even if this person no longer likes him or hates him, his There will be no change of heart.

Because of this idea, he didn't feel bored after waiting for so many years. Sometimes he felt that he didn't like Su Qianmo anymore, but every time he returned home, facing the empty room alone, the memories would always come overwhelming. , he couldn't breathe.

Sometimes he would think that it would be good if Su Qianmo didn't come back, so that he could always selfishly think that none of this happened and they were still the same as before.

But at this moment, reality is like a basin of cold water with icy scum, completely waking him up.

The phone was hung up quickly, and Yu Yanfeng stood in the snow, not knowing where to go.

The smell of alcohol in his body seemed to be evaporated in an instant, his mind was extremely clear, and the snowflakes hit his face and slowly melted.

Suddenly the phone rang again, and it was Yang Liping calling from her phone.

Su Qianmo hung up the phone, and looked at Yang Liping's busy figure in the kitchen with some embarrassment. Su Chengming came out of the room, covered in smoke.

"Whose phone is it?" Su Chengming sat on the sofa and asked casually.

Su Qianmo shook his head, and sat opposite him: "I don't know, maybe I made a wrong call, and no one spoke."

Su Chengming was stunned for a moment, and wanted to get up to check the caller ID. Yang Liping packed her things, walked in with a towel, and frowned, as if she was worried.

This home is already a little strange, and I only came back twice in five years, and there were very few phone calls, so I suddenly felt a deep apology.Su Chengming's hair is half gray, and Yang Liping is not as strong and capable as he was back then. His parents are getting old in an instant, but he seldom even steps into the house.

Yang Liping ran to the balcony with her mobile phone and seemed to be on the phone.

Su Qianmo took out the teapot and made tea, then poured water for Su Chengming.

"How long will you stay here this time?" Su Chengming's eyes were sunken, revealing some anticipation.

Su Qianmo smiled lightly: "I went to the school to get the certificate in April, so I won't leave. I'll go to see the houses near the hospital tomorrow, and decide where to live in the next few days."

"Don't you live at home?"

"No, it's more convenient to live and work there, and I will be on duty then, so I don't want to affect you."

Su Chengming nodded, almost cautiously: "Do you have...a girlfriend?"

Su Qianmo looked very relaxed, and he smiled frankly: "I don't have time."

Su Chengming took a sip of his tea and nodded, "You're still young, so you're not in a hurry."

"How small, Dad, I will be 28 after the Chinese New Year."

Su Qianmo got up, intending to go to see Yang Liping, but he opened the door, only to see a black hole on the balcony, only Yang Liping was seen from the back.

Subconsciously turning on the light, Yang Liping turned her head to look at him, and Su Qianmo could vaguely hear her voice.

"He's fine, don't worry." Yang Liping's voice became lower and lower, as if a little anxious, "That's it, I won't tell you anymore, don't come these two days."

When Su Qianmo opened the balcony door, she happened to hang up the phone.

"Mom, drink some water."

Yang Liping put away her awkward smile, took her son's hand, and they went back to the living room together.

"Who should I call?" Su Qianmo cut the apple into pieces, put a stick on it and handed it over.

Holding the cup, Yang Liping's expression faltered: "Here for your aunt, she told you to go to her house to play in two days."

Su Qianmo nodded and said nothing, it was already very late, and he was a little tired just after he came back today, so he went to bed early.

Seeing that there was no movement inside the closed door, Yang Liping knew that Su Qianmo had fallen asleep, so she packed the tea set, turned off the lights, and entered the room with Su Chengming.

Su Qianmo came back after four o'clock in the afternoon. Yang Liping had been restless, but suddenly calmed down when the doorbell rang.

Yang Liping opened the door, and the man in front of her was almost a head taller, wearing a black padded jacket, with a furry collar on the hat, and a pair of brighter eyes under the black hair.

This is his own son, finally coming home.

Yang Liping's tears suddenly fell.

After Su Qianmo left, she felt that a piece of her heart was missing. Although she was less than fifty, she felt that the soil had already buried her neck.It wasn't until he came back that he seemed to be alive again.

Yang Liping had trouble falling asleep that night, and Su Chengming had already fallen asleep. She looked at the dark roof alone, and remembered that phone call.

Yu Yanfeng's voice was almost hoarse. Although he was not face to face, Yang Liping could imagine his expression.

With pleading, even humble gestures.

Yang Liping never felt that she was a cruel person, but now she began to hate her behavior extremely, selfish and ruthless.

After Su Qianmo went abroad to study in graduate school, Yu Yanfeng had to visit home almost every other day.At first, Yang Liping didn't allow him to enter the house at all, and even sweared at each other, but Yu Yanfeng seemed to have lost his hearing, so he wasted so much.Later, when he acted, the announcements gradually increased, and he didn't have time to come. He sent some things every week, and bought new year's goods for the New Year. It felt like he was performing duties for Su Qianmo.

Later, Yang Liping simply acquiesced in his existence. She still remembers the flattered expression on Yu Yanfeng's face when she let him in for the first time.

She originally thought that with the passage of time, no matter how hot the relationship was, it would eventually fade away.

But, but...

Why are these two kids so stubborn.