Mythical First Love Handbook

"Brother Gao, let me ask my teacher. He should keep all my things. If he agrees, I will give you his contact information, and you can help me see if those things are useful."

Si Shaoliu had never cared about his grades outside of the teacher's ruler-threatening time.I have always read and written as I like, and this is the first time I have cared about it, and I emphasized again: "Brother Gao, my teacher praises me a lot."

Gao Yao was amused: "Okay, I understand. It's rare for you to pay attention to it once, so I have to pay more attention to it than you. Then what are you planning to broadcast when you start the live broadcast?"

Gao Yao sighed, love is really magical.He worked with Si Shaoliu, from Si Shaoliu eighteen to this year he is 29, 11 years.For so many years, not to mention Si Shaoliu's parents, even the closest relatives at home have not seen a hair.His teacher had heard a lot of meetings, but only from Si Shaoliu's mouth.

Si Shaoliu sent a message to Qu Wen, and at the same time talked to Gao Yao on the phone: "There is no rush. When I get acquainted with the strings, I will play the piano for them. Or painting and calligraphy, whatever."

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"Shut up, you..."

"I really don't have a fever." Si Shaoliu said hastily, and he smiled again after speaking, "I just figured it out a little bit. I want to change my life and live a completely different life from before. Throwing all the things out. My teacher taught me these things for years, from elementary school to adulthood, forcing myself not to touch them is against myself. It’s not necessary.”

So Gao Yao understood: "...you return the young master from the scholarly family?"

Si Shaoliu was about to come back when Gao Yao wondered, "Why do I not believe it so much, it's scary."

Hehe, then I want to tell you that I am a fairy, so you have to be scared to death.

Si Shaoliu didn't want to tease him.

Gao Yao said to himself again: "However, you have always hidden things deeply. I haven't known you are so good at singing for many years. It's normal if you don't know a little more."

Si Shaoliu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable: "Brother Gao, I didn't deliberately hide it from you. I have lived so long that I have lived alone. Except for Yang Yi and my teacher, I can't think of anyone who is closer than you. "

Sudden sensational.

Gao Yao's little grievances and melancholy suddenly turned into emotion: "Hey, I know, I didn't raise your son in vain. It's just that it was too late to raise you."

Si Shaoliu's discomfort disappeared in an instant, no, what happened to you one or two.Now even Brother Gao, you have become my father.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to get off work, and you should go to bed quickly. I have to catch a plane tomorrow, so it's best to join the group tomorrow afternoon. I'll take care of your live broadcast room, but it's okay , Be more tactful when you say it, don't be angry!"

Si Shaoliu had no expression on his face: "Oh, I got it, Dad, thank you Dad."

Gao Yao was teased by him with a "quack" joke: "Okay, my dear."

Si Shaoliu chose to hang up the phone neatly, retracted the quilt, and then sent the teacher's contact information to Gao Yao in the form of WeChat.

Just at this time, the drunk next door sent a "good night".

Si Shaoliu looked at it several times, with a smile on his lips, not sure if he had noticed it himself.Holding the phone in his arms, he fell asleep contentedly.Half asleep and half awake, he seemed to hear Yang Yi whispering in his ear, saying that Si Shaoliu couldn't hear clearly, but he was very happy.

In fact, it doesn't matter what Yang Yi says, Si Shaoliu is afraid that he will not speak in this life, and the most terrifying thing is when he does not speak and quiets down, it is more terrifying than any nightmare.

And a certain drunk was mostly sober. After staring at the news on the phone for a long time, he went to find out the wine and got himself completely drunk.

Jiang Zeting was woken up by the phone ringing in the middle of the night, picked it up with his forehead full of lawsuits, and saw that his third brother was on the phone—he quickly answered it.

"Take photos...with me..."

Yang Yi's words made Jiang Zeting depressed.No, Zhao Zhao is with you now?Then why is your tone the same as that day when you said that you still don't want to see you? It's not right.

If Zhao Zhao can agree to be with the third brother, he can go to heaven happily.Even if it's not top-notch, at least it can be a fool.

Jiang Zeting couldn't figure it out for a while: "Isn't that a great thing, you have guarded it for so many years, and finally you have guarded it so that the clouds will open and the moon will shine."

Keep the clouds open to see the moonlight?

Yang Yi sat on the sofa with his hands on his knees and his head bowed. There were already several wine bottles in front of him.

He stayed for a while, then said: "I've been thinking about how much pain he suffered when so many whips hit him back then. He ran out with all the injuries. His health was not very good, and he couldn't write or draw. , What can he do to survive. Can you sing opera? How hard it is to sing opera. I heard that the best way to sing opera is to get children's skills. Bricks are pressed on the legs one by one to soften the muscles and bones. You have to stand upside down every day. If the master doesn't stop, he has to hold on. There are still many..."

Yang Yi always misses his photos, every day, every day, especially when he drinks too much, the more he knows, the more he misses.

"...playing with swords and flowers...running in circles...in those years, it was so chaotic outside, with beacon fires and cannon fire everywhere. It was easy to go through chaos and famine, and there was no peace up and down. His muscles and bones are not good, how did he get there? Today, I dare not even think about it. When I think about it, I feel..."

Jiang Zeting finally couldn't help interrupting him: "Those years were still painful, but you didn't hurt? It was still hard, but it was easier for you? The root cause of these things is not your fault. You can't take everything to yourself. According to such a big person, he chooses to bear it himself, do you think he is not living well now? How wonderful, there are a few who have abandoned their advantages from childhood to adulthood, turned their heads and burrowed into the thorn bushes, It is better than him to be able to walk. Zhaozhao is not a domesticated rabbit, no matter how difficult it is for him to fly out by himself, he will fly by himself."

"But those difficulties were forced on him by us people! He didn't have to do this at all!"

Yang Yi took a breath, "He can do his own thing, there is a vast sky, and the sky is clear. Instead of man-made storms and thunder, he will be chopped to death. He survived, because he is tough enough. If he didn't How about getting over it?"

Yang Yi uttered the words interrupted by Jiang Zeting: "I failed him, I have no right at all...to hurt something like this, you can't treat it as non-existent just because it's over."

"Then you can do this." In the middle of the night, Jiang Caiting was enraged by Yang Yi's mournful appearance.

"Third brother, what's the use of your frustrating words now? Are you going to rush to Zhaozhao's door to call people up and break up, and then hide and watch Zhaozhao quietly for the rest of your life? Are you willing? Even if you are willing, Zhaozhao Will this make you happy?"

Jiang Zeting was an outsider, and he said, "Third brother, as I told you, he must have been deeply hurt back then. But he is still willing to be with you now, which means he can't bear you and can't let you go. If you feel sorry According to the law, then go to be nice to him. You can only be nice to him, so the sweetness now can cover up the bitterness of the past?"

"I don't want Zhaozhao to fall into a pit and be unable to get up just because she loves me for the rest of her life."

Yang Yi touched his face, "I'm so happy. Zhaozhao is good to me and I can't find the north. I've been dreaming for the past two days, but if I wake up from the dream, now Zhaozhao can be happy because of the moment Hide the past, but if one day he remembers... I dare not think... One day he refuses, what should I do, what can I do. "

"Choice Court, I can't keep him. One day if he wants to leave, I don't have anything to keep him."

The only thing Yang Yi can rely on is Si Shaoliu's little liking for him.So how long this kind of liking can last, when and for what reason will dissipate, he doesn't know and can't guess.

He was like standing on a piece of dry grass, and under the straw was a torrent.

Hearing this, Jiang Zeting realized that it was not that Yang Yi wanted to let go of Si Shaoliu, but that it was impossible for this person to let him go under any circumstances.

He couldn't let go, and the guilt and hopeless pursuit of the past entangled him tightly.The bones and arrogance of this person were completely worn out.

He searched again and again, got news again and again but failed, time and time again, in Yang Yi's place, he had already parted with his photo again and again, and missed.And he, time and time again, failed to hold that person back.

In Yang Yi's mind, he couldn't hold back his photos anymore.He was hopeless, knowing again and again what powerlessness was.He won all his life and became an invincible general all his life, and he also lost all his life at Si Shaoliu's place, and he was a deserter all his life.

But now, he was afraid of Si Shaoliu's "temporary whim" and his own "defeat like a mountain", but he didn't even dare to ask Si Shaoliu for peace of mind.The only thing he could do was to get drunk, and in front of his brothers, express the sorrow that was pressing down on his heart and had nowhere to dispel it.

Jiang Zeting was about to say something, but he heard a busy tone from the phone.Yang Yi finished talking and hung up the phone.

Jiang Zeting: "..."

Hey, why is this scene so familiar?when will it come...

Jiang Zeting couldn't think of it for a while, but without hesitation, he sent a text message to Si Shaoliu.

He was not sure about the previous one and was still testing it out, but now he is sure that the only one who can pull Yang Yi out of the mud is Zhaozhao.

After sending the message to Si Shaoliu, Jiang Zeting sent another message to Yang Yi's assistant. The main point is to call your boss early in the morning. He has to be well-dressed to catch the plane. The point is, he is on the same class as Si Shaoliu.

When Si Shaoliu woke up the next day, Yang Yi was already waiting downstairs.Thank you Jiang Zeting and Assistant Lu.

Si Shaoliu and Xia Keke rubbed against Yang Yi's car, Assistant Lu opened in front, Xia Keke took the initiative to be the passenger seat, and Si Shaoliu and Yang Yi followed.

Yang Yi, who had sobered up, returned to normal, and his whole body was shining brightly. It seemed that the person who lost to the center of the earth last night was not him.

The people in the car were all insiders. As soon as the car started, Si Shaoliu lay down in Yang Yi's arms spontaneously, rubbed his head against Yang Yi's chest, found a comfortable position and stopped moving.It's like a pile of rice balls that are bursting with beauty.