lover relationship
Chapter 117 Rose
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"Shareholders were convicted and sent to prison for equity transfer. Some of the old shareholders in Zi'anli already wanted to reduce their holdings and escape, and none of them who should be investigated could escape." Sang Ye sat beside Sang Qin, looking down at his father. It looks like a picture.
Sang Qin could only look at him with his right eye, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to open his mouth to swear, and wanted to yell at him "ahh".
Sang Ye laughed when he saw it, answered the call from Lin Wei, had a few sweet words with his lover in front of Sang Qin, and made an appointment for an evening date, Sang Ye looked at Sang Qin and said, "I don't think there are many left in your team One is to take over the company. Lin Wei means to want the company to go bankrupt, which is also very simple. He used the bean curd dregs project of Qingfengyuan to sue Zi Anyi, and paid 800 million in compensation. The debt pressure is even greater, and the capital chain Once it is broken, you can go through the liquidation process.”
Sang Qinhong stared at him like a madman, struggled for a while, then lay down again, and closed his eyes.
"Either I can reluctantly take over," Sang Ye said, "I already have Zi'an's shares in my hands, and I have the right to subscribe first. I can make up for the shortfall, and I can make a comeback, but I won't give you another chance. .Zi'an, Zi'an... This hometown of my hometown should really be safe and stable."
Sang Qin opened his eyes and looked at him. Sang Ye put the divorce agreement from Bai Tinghe on his bedside, whistled and left, and went on a date with Lin Wei.
Before that, he took back his mother's belongings from Aunt Qiu, and Aunt Qiu looked at him differently, a little scared.Sang Ye didn't care that much.
The resettlement fee has been distributed to the servants, Sang Qin's crimes of bribery, money laundering and misappropriation of company funds have begun to be investigated. Director Wang handed in the evidence of "anonymous" report, and Sang's house was seized. Auctions of personal property are used to pay large fines.
Zi'an changed blood. Originally, several insiders among the old shareholders were also invited to the police station to "drink tea", and the shares in their hands were transferred one by one. Sangye did not introduce foreign investment, and directly subscribed for the shares in their hands at a low price. .
Because of Sang Qin's affairs, the projects developed by Quanzhen were delayed again and again. Sang Ye took the position of general manager and started to deal with the company's affairs quickly.
Originally, there were still some subordinates in the company who couldn't understand his dandyism, and they were all planning to leave at the end of the year after taking the year-end bonus, but they were shocked by his vigorous and resolute speed of handling things, and then they suddenly realized that He used to pretend.
Sang Ye promoted several key members, and Zhang Luming, who ran with him at the Mianshan Hot Spring Villa back then, was also on the list of promotions, looking at the young man in front of him in a daze.
Sang Ye tilted his head and smiled at her. Zhang Luming used to be uncomfortable with him, but now that he has become the real boss, she couldn't hold back her face, and she delayed talking to Sang Ye for more than half a month.
Sang Ye didn't consider private matters when dealing with official affairs, and didn't think there was any quarrel between Zhang Luming and him, and only employed people according to ability.
From big company projects to small meals and front desk flowers, Sang Ye seemed to be a shot in the arm for this lazy company, suddenly full of vigor and vitality.
Compared with Sang Qin's timidity and over-cautiousness, as well as some of his usual secret methods, Sang Ye is obviously much more open and aboveboard.
He also looks good when he smiles, and he has a natural elegance especially for ladies. Within two or three months, the female employees in the company generally get up half an hour earlier in the morning, and their makeup has become more and more refined, beautiful and seductive.
Because Zhang Deming's corruption and bribery case sparked by the entertainment news was going to be tried at the end of the year, Sang Qin soon stood in the dock. His mental state was already very bad, and he had lost weight.
Confessed.
After listening to the judge's verdict in court, Sang Ye looked a little calm.Everything was expected, he closed his eyes.
When Sang Qin was taken down at the end, he was wearing an orange prison uniform, swinging loosely. He glanced sideways at his son, and quickly lowered his head again.
Kuwano didn't get up for a long time.
It's snowing outside, white, pure, innocent and flawless.
Sang Ye finally dared to touch the cardboard box containing his mother's diary. The yellowed notes contained some content of her translation work, very serious and organized.
She is always elegant, intellectual and loves to laugh. She was so beautiful, and she once shone brightly in his memory.
Sang Ye quickly flipped through five or six notebooks. Underneath were some transoceanic letters, old postmarks, and traces of French flower fields on the envelopes.
These are the letters between her and Sang Qin, but Sang Ye didn't read them.
At the bottom are four diaries, covered in suede with brass corners.
Turning to the first page, the ink is slightly blurred in time, like a hazy rain, and it says - "Write to my dear baby".
The year, month and day are blurred, and the content is written in neat handwriting, with a kind of innocent and lovely happiness between the lines.
"The weather is sunny. My health has not been very good. I thought it was an old stomach problem. Ah Qin urged me to go to the hospital. After a physical examination, I found out that I had you! I am really very happy! I'm going to be a mother! Ah Qin was stunned, like a fool, then suddenly picked me up and turned around, and looked at my belly carefully. We all couldn't believe that there was a child in it , little life!"
"Your father danced and danced for a long time. He called his family and told his colleagues in the same hospital. He wished that the whole world would know your existence. The funny thing is that he surprised his colleagues. Seeing him like this Excited thought you were born, almost thought he made a style problem, and almost criticized him."
"Look, baby, we've been in love with you since you were even born!"
"..."
"Baby, I dreamed about your grandpa and uncle yesterday. I miss them very much. They are far away in France, and there is some gap between me and your grandpa. I wonder if there will be a chance to take you back after you are born." Look at him? Life here is a little bit different from when we were in France, but it doesn't matter, your mother and I can still manage the house. Your father has always lived frugally, which is a virtue. Now he is even more frugal because We all want to give you a better life."
"..."
"Baby, you are really good at tormenting people. I can't eat anymore, or I feel like throwing up after eating. This is not good, you can't be picky eaters!"
"..."
"I'm so happy watching you grow up day by day. Today I feel you moving inside! Are you stretching? Are you saying hello to your mother? Your father touched you every day a few months ago, Two months ago, he said he could touch you moving, silly dad. Today when he came to touch you, you didn’t show any face and didn’t move at all, which made your dad very annoyed and made me laugh out loud!"
"..."
"Look, this is a picture of you in the womb of your mother! I can vaguely see your appearance, and Ah Qin and I discussed your little face for a long time, and then the doctor told us that there is your little butt! So cute, baby , Mom really wants to see you soon!"
"..."
Sang Ye carefully turned over page by page, read word by word, word by word, saw the joy and happiness in her words, watched her discussing with Sang Qin about naming him, and watched her happy life every day. look.
I saw the small footprints and small handprints printed on the diary when he was just born, and a bookmark made of fetal hair.
"Your father specially borrowed the camera from the neighbor's house next door. You were so excited and laughed all the time when taking pictures. The doctors said that you are a blessed baby. You opened your eyes as soon as you were born, and you were smiling as soon as you were born! We Love you very, very much!"
His photo was sandwiched in the diary, and the plastic case cracked a crack, staining the color of the photo yellow.
As the end of the year approaches, there are more receptions and banquets, and Sang Ye is used to going in and out of such occasions, and feels at ease.
Zi'an has not collapsed, and it is even gaining momentum under the current situation. The construction of Quanzhen is in full swing, and online promotion and tourism development are already in reserve.
All the dandies who hang out with him in the past have a vague feeling of being deceived, and there is a kind of self-deception that we can be fooled even if we are ignorant, and we still call them brothers and sisters with Sang Ye, a shameless lunatic who loves acting, and drink together chat.
In the banquet hall, the shadows of fragrant clothes and skirts are layered, revealing a corner of indulgent life in the complicated patterns.
Sang Ye sat on a chair with a glass of red wine in his hand, finished his business with the merchants, and then sat with those playboys and talked loudly.
While chatting, the people around him suddenly pulled away one by one with a wink. Sang Ye raised his eyebrows and before he could turn around, the wine glass in his hand was taken away first.
He was very familiar with the hands with sharp fingers, and when he looked up, he saw Lin Wei dressed in a suit for the banquet.
He has an architectural and elegant temperament, and the color of Sang Ye's tie is the same as his, revealing a secret ambiguity.
Lin Wei whispered to him: "Aye, be obedient." Then he took his wine glass away, and changed him for a glass of coconut milk through the crowd.
In the resplendent banquet hall, Sang Ye suddenly thought of his mother's diary, and suddenly understood why so many people go into it knowing that love and marriage are besieged or tombs. He clearly knows that Lin Wei is an exquisite cage. He actually wanted to fly inside.
He has been too busy recently, and he only maintains ordinary contact with Lin Wei. They are lovers, independent and brilliant people with their own lives.
The night of the Su River was reflected outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and snowflakes were drifting thinly. The snow in the south is also gentle. Sang Ye did not want to lose face by drinking milk at the banquet, so he took a glass of boiled water as whiskey, and stood in the corner by the window with Lin Wei, in the lively In the banquet hall of the family, they cheated openly.
"Someone came to control my drinking again," Sang Ye said with a smile, "Can you control me?"
Lin Wei turned sideways slightly, blocked the troublesome hands, and fiddled with his ears: "If you live a few more years, I can still love you for a while longer."
Sang Ye laughed for a long time, and said in a low voice, "I want to kiss you."
Lin Wei looked around: "Here?"
"That's right," Sang Ye looked mischievously, "Hurry up, before they don't pay attention."
Lin Wei lowered his head and kissed his lips, Sang Ye quickly looked up and looked around like a thief, and then laughed with Lin Wei.
Sang Ye clinked the wine glass with him, and the boiled water in the glass was still warm. The owner was considerate enough in these matters, and now he is no longer tied to him by the chain of love, which made him feel quite happy.
Someone nearby came to toast and chat with them. Sang Ye and Lin Wei held hands secretly under the tablecloth and did not let go. The two talked and laughed calmly on the surface, but secretly played thumb sumo under the table very childishly.
Sang Ye lost twice, and Lin Wei let him go once, which made him very unconvinced, and scolded him in a low voice: "You don't even earn a little, because you are afraid that I won't see that you let the water out?"
"Well," Lin Wei nodded without refutation, and then smiled at him, "so you have to eat well, otherwise you will lose your chance of winning."
Sang Ye rolled his eyes: "Next year, I will get my abdominal muscles back."
"We need to gain weight first," Lin Wei squeezed his wrist bones, "too thin."
Sang Ye clicked his tongue, "What's none of your business?"
Lin Wei said without blushing, "I don't feel it when I hug her."
"..." Sang Ye coughed, and returned home with Lin Wei at night.
"Sang Qin was imprisoned, and his equity was also transferred to me. Zi'an's boss has changed, but he still hasn't disbanded." Sang Ye blinked, and let Lin Wei rub the water on his hair, "What do you mean?" There seems to be no reaction at all?"
Lin Wei said indifferently: "What kind of reaction do you have to do, praise you for being amazing?"
"Of course!" Sang Ye laughed to provoke the little cinnabar mole on his waist, "Aren't I good?"
"Excellent," Lin Wei said in his indifferent tone, "very tight."
Sang Ye slapped him on the waist, looked up and stared at him, Lin Wei wiped his hair with a smile, and pushed his head down again.
Sang Ye curled his lips: "It's very coquettish, but it refuses to lie down."
Lin Wei dried his hair: "Aren't you tired?"
Sang Ye leaned on the bed: "I'm tired, I like to tease you even when I'm tired."
Lin Wei messed up his hair: "You just like to confront me."
"Hmm, maybe I'll eat up all of your Jianan in two years." Sang Ye smiled, and said suddenly, "I want to go abroad during the Chinese New Year."
"Where are you going?" Lin Wei asked.
Sang Ye smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you before that I have a small island abroad, and I want to move my mother away."
"She told me before that she liked Montpellier because her first date with Sang Chin was there, so she wanted to be buried there, overlooking the east. I don't think it's necessary now."
Sang Ye watched as Lin Chen drew a square beside him: "Some time ago, Bai Tinghe returned the diary that my mother didn't take away. All her happiness is in it, and she wrote intermittently until Sang Qin left Suhe. Until going abroad. She sealed herself inside with diaries one by one. She should go."
"Sang Qin has become an old man, what else is there to see?" Sang Ye propped his chin and said, "I want to take her away to see the sea, where there are flowers all over the side, don't be with the blue and white cemetery, she used to be Living so brilliantly, the color of death is too monotonous, it doesn't suit her, Ferdinand, or me."
"Of course it's not suitable for you," Sang Ye turned his head, "What do you think?"
Lin Wei rubbed his head: "Shall I go with you?"
"Of course," Sang Ye laughed. "Anyway, it's rare to be free during the New Year's Eve. I even made an appointment with those students from the Conservatory of Music to go to the bar for a drink and leave from the Beijing airport."
"Let's go together, Lin Wei." Sang Ye invited him, and Lin Wei held his hand.
The joyful ukulele, some of the students who graduated back then were working, and some were continuing their studies. They clapped and sang, and transformed the leased farms in the suburbs of Beijing. Bright, singing around the bonfire, setting up barbecue grills in the ice and snow, and finally moved to the glass room because it was too cold in the north.
Hee hee haha.
He drank burning knives and practiced wine.
The students banged on the floor and sang: "When you see it, you will break your heart, so you can go and never look back—"
Sang Ye and Lin Zhen braved the limelight and headed to the airport. They had already applied for a private flight. They flew from the smell of pancakes overflowing with fruit to the romantic aroma of crepes.
The ashes of Sangye's mother were placed in the small tomb.
They were taken to the island after travel and dust, and they lived here for two months, from winter to spring.
Sang Ye burned those diaries, only the yellowed photo was left by Lin Wei, which was re-molded and kept in his place.
The island is not big, behind the garden villa is a large area of grass, and a little farther away is a little forest.
The sea is humid and salty, and on the rocky cliff stands a small white church.
The wind blew Sang Ye's hair into disorder, stepping on the dark stone ground, the water and the sky in the distance were the same color.
"Before I left, I went to see Sang Qin." Sang Ye and Lin Wei walked hand in hand on the edge of the cliff. "Mom still has some old letters. I didn't read them, so I took them to him. Sang Qin is in prison." It's been a bad day, and there are some mental problems, and the doctor reported that he would talk to himself and cry against the wall for a day."
"Sometimes I don't know if this is retribution or something. But I plan to reconcile with myself." Sang Ye turned around, and his hair curled around his face.
Lin Wei stretched out his hand to hook hair for him, and there was the sound of waves crashing on the shore from below the cliff.
"The scenery here is nice, isn't it?" Sang Ye opened his arms, took a deep breath against the wind, turned his head to look at Lin Wei again, smiled and blinked, "Read a poem, Lin Wei."
Lin Wei: "What do you want to hear?"
Kuwano blinked: "Shakespeare?"
Lin Wei thought for a while, and read a sonnet:
"When I consider everything that grows
(I see everything that grows)
"Holds in perfection but alittle moment,
(Stay perfect only for a moment,)
"That this huge stage presents thought but shows
(Falseness played on the stage of this world)
"Where on the stars in secret influence comment;
(All drawn by the stars in the dark;)
"When I perceive that men as plants increase,
(I see men like weeds growing,)
"Cheered and checked even by the self-samesky:
(Prosperity and decline under the same sky:)
"Vaunt in their youthful sap, a height decrease,
(When you are young, you will be flamboyant, but when you are very prosperous, you will decline.)
"And wear their brave state out of memory.
(The willful splendor dissipates in memory.)
"Then the conceit of this instant stay,
(And thus the fleeting arrogance,)
"Setsyoumostrichinyouthbeforemysight,
(Show me the exuberance of your youth,)
"Where wasteful time debate with decay
(And cruel time works with decay)
"To change your day of youth to sullied night,
(To dye your youthful days into nights,)
"Andallin war with Time for love of you,
(To love you, I will fight against time,)
"Ashe takes from you, Iengraft you new.
(The vitality he took away from you, I will re-graft you.)
His voice sounded like a kind of enjoyment, and Sang Ye lowered his head and smiled: "This one I read...it's quite appropriate for the occasion."
He went forward to kiss Lin Wei, and the white shirt made him look very thin and light, like foam that was about to fly away.
Lin Wei kissed him suddenly and forcefully, as if wanting to rub him into his body, causing his breathing to be disordered.
Lin Wei touched the tip of his nose and said, "I have a gift for you."
"What gift?" Sang Ye lowered his head curiously, and suddenly found that Lin Wei was wearing the ring he was about to give away.
Lin Wei looked at him with a smile, kissed the corner of his mouth again, pulled out a velvet box as if by magic, and knelt down on one knee.
Sang Ye froze for a moment, then smiled with his eyes bent.
They stood in front of the church, on the dark cliff, and the sea breeze blew away.
Beside the small balcony of the garden villa, the pen and paper on the low-leg desk rolled up, revealing Lin Zhen's sharp handwriting on the paper——
poetry or like architecture,
I build bricks and tiles, pigeons
fly across the sky;
Before that, the sky was old
grey.
Lin Wei gently opened the box, revealing the beautiful ring inside. There was a nightingale on the thorn, which held a rose carved from red diamonds.
The sky is no longer bleak, it is dyed with hot freshness.
Sang Ye laughed even more: "You make such a gaudy style, do you realize that I won't wear it?"
Holding the ring, Lin Wei nodded calmly: "Yes."
"You're a little sudden," Sang Ye laughed softly as his eyes warmed up, "you scared me baby."
Lin Wei raised his eyes to look at him, and called him softly: "Aye."
Buildings rise and fall,
hit the ground, leaving a deep hole,
Moss grows from it,
wet the ground,
bloom a rose--
"It's so beautiful." Sang Ye stretched out his hands to squeeze the ring to play with it, then stuffed it back into the ring box, and pulled Lin Wei up, "But I don't know how to wear it. Come on, I don't want bird anklets or dog collars."
"I know."
Sang Ye played with it for a while, then carefully took the velvet box from him, and held it in his hand with great care.
Sang Ye hugged Lin Wei's neck and kissed: "I will only wear the ring when I die. Death is the only grave that can restrain my freedom. At that time..."
Sang Ye laughed softly: "At that time, I hope to sleep with you forever."
Lin Wei kissed his cheek lightly and squeezed his hand tightly.
Ah Ye, it's called Ah Ye.
The name of the rose is you.
"My pleasure."
(End of text)
The author has something to say: Once you see it, you will be heartbroken, and you will never look back. ——Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty) "Farewell to Nanpu"
Shakespeare's Poems from "Shakespeare's Sonnets XV"
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Thank you for reading, and thank you for your company along the way.bow~
"Shareholders were convicted and sent to prison for equity transfer. Some of the old shareholders in Zi'anli already wanted to reduce their holdings and escape, and none of them who should be investigated could escape." Sang Ye sat beside Sang Qin, looking down at his father. It looks like a picture.
Sang Qin could only look at him with his right eye, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to open his mouth to swear, and wanted to yell at him "ahh".
Sang Ye laughed when he saw it, answered the call from Lin Wei, had a few sweet words with his lover in front of Sang Qin, and made an appointment for an evening date, Sang Ye looked at Sang Qin and said, "I don't think there are many left in your team One is to take over the company. Lin Wei means to want the company to go bankrupt, which is also very simple. He used the bean curd dregs project of Qingfengyuan to sue Zi Anyi, and paid 800 million in compensation. The debt pressure is even greater, and the capital chain Once it is broken, you can go through the liquidation process.”
Sang Qinhong stared at him like a madman, struggled for a while, then lay down again, and closed his eyes.
"Either I can reluctantly take over," Sang Ye said, "I already have Zi'an's shares in my hands, and I have the right to subscribe first. I can make up for the shortfall, and I can make a comeback, but I won't give you another chance. .Zi'an, Zi'an... This hometown of my hometown should really be safe and stable."
Sang Qin opened his eyes and looked at him. Sang Ye put the divorce agreement from Bai Tinghe on his bedside, whistled and left, and went on a date with Lin Wei.
Before that, he took back his mother's belongings from Aunt Qiu, and Aunt Qiu looked at him differently, a little scared.Sang Ye didn't care that much.
The resettlement fee has been distributed to the servants, Sang Qin's crimes of bribery, money laundering and misappropriation of company funds have begun to be investigated. Director Wang handed in the evidence of "anonymous" report, and Sang's house was seized. Auctions of personal property are used to pay large fines.
Zi'an changed blood. Originally, several insiders among the old shareholders were also invited to the police station to "drink tea", and the shares in their hands were transferred one by one. Sangye did not introduce foreign investment, and directly subscribed for the shares in their hands at a low price. .
Because of Sang Qin's affairs, the projects developed by Quanzhen were delayed again and again. Sang Ye took the position of general manager and started to deal with the company's affairs quickly.
Originally, there were still some subordinates in the company who couldn't understand his dandyism, and they were all planning to leave at the end of the year after taking the year-end bonus, but they were shocked by his vigorous and resolute speed of handling things, and then they suddenly realized that He used to pretend.
Sang Ye promoted several key members, and Zhang Luming, who ran with him at the Mianshan Hot Spring Villa back then, was also on the list of promotions, looking at the young man in front of him in a daze.
Sang Ye tilted his head and smiled at her. Zhang Luming used to be uncomfortable with him, but now that he has become the real boss, she couldn't hold back her face, and she delayed talking to Sang Ye for more than half a month.
Sang Ye didn't consider private matters when dealing with official affairs, and didn't think there was any quarrel between Zhang Luming and him, and only employed people according to ability.
From big company projects to small meals and front desk flowers, Sang Ye seemed to be a shot in the arm for this lazy company, suddenly full of vigor and vitality.
Compared with Sang Qin's timidity and over-cautiousness, as well as some of his usual secret methods, Sang Ye is obviously much more open and aboveboard.
He also looks good when he smiles, and he has a natural elegance especially for ladies. Within two or three months, the female employees in the company generally get up half an hour earlier in the morning, and their makeup has become more and more refined, beautiful and seductive.
Because Zhang Deming's corruption and bribery case sparked by the entertainment news was going to be tried at the end of the year, Sang Qin soon stood in the dock. His mental state was already very bad, and he had lost weight.
Confessed.
After listening to the judge's verdict in court, Sang Ye looked a little calm.Everything was expected, he closed his eyes.
When Sang Qin was taken down at the end, he was wearing an orange prison uniform, swinging loosely. He glanced sideways at his son, and quickly lowered his head again.
Kuwano didn't get up for a long time.
It's snowing outside, white, pure, innocent and flawless.
Sang Ye finally dared to touch the cardboard box containing his mother's diary. The yellowed notes contained some content of her translation work, very serious and organized.
She is always elegant, intellectual and loves to laugh. She was so beautiful, and she once shone brightly in his memory.
Sang Ye quickly flipped through five or six notebooks. Underneath were some transoceanic letters, old postmarks, and traces of French flower fields on the envelopes.
These are the letters between her and Sang Qin, but Sang Ye didn't read them.
At the bottom are four diaries, covered in suede with brass corners.
Turning to the first page, the ink is slightly blurred in time, like a hazy rain, and it says - "Write to my dear baby".
The year, month and day are blurred, and the content is written in neat handwriting, with a kind of innocent and lovely happiness between the lines.
"The weather is sunny. My health has not been very good. I thought it was an old stomach problem. Ah Qin urged me to go to the hospital. After a physical examination, I found out that I had you! I am really very happy! I'm going to be a mother! Ah Qin was stunned, like a fool, then suddenly picked me up and turned around, and looked at my belly carefully. We all couldn't believe that there was a child in it , little life!"
"Your father danced and danced for a long time. He called his family and told his colleagues in the same hospital. He wished that the whole world would know your existence. The funny thing is that he surprised his colleagues. Seeing him like this Excited thought you were born, almost thought he made a style problem, and almost criticized him."
"Look, baby, we've been in love with you since you were even born!"
"..."
"Baby, I dreamed about your grandpa and uncle yesterday. I miss them very much. They are far away in France, and there is some gap between me and your grandpa. I wonder if there will be a chance to take you back after you are born." Look at him? Life here is a little bit different from when we were in France, but it doesn't matter, your mother and I can still manage the house. Your father has always lived frugally, which is a virtue. Now he is even more frugal because We all want to give you a better life."
"..."
"Baby, you are really good at tormenting people. I can't eat anymore, or I feel like throwing up after eating. This is not good, you can't be picky eaters!"
"..."
"I'm so happy watching you grow up day by day. Today I feel you moving inside! Are you stretching? Are you saying hello to your mother? Your father touched you every day a few months ago, Two months ago, he said he could touch you moving, silly dad. Today when he came to touch you, you didn’t show any face and didn’t move at all, which made your dad very annoyed and made me laugh out loud!"
"..."
"Look, this is a picture of you in the womb of your mother! I can vaguely see your appearance, and Ah Qin and I discussed your little face for a long time, and then the doctor told us that there is your little butt! So cute, baby , Mom really wants to see you soon!"
"..."
Sang Ye carefully turned over page by page, read word by word, word by word, saw the joy and happiness in her words, watched her discussing with Sang Qin about naming him, and watched her happy life every day. look.
I saw the small footprints and small handprints printed on the diary when he was just born, and a bookmark made of fetal hair.
"Your father specially borrowed the camera from the neighbor's house next door. You were so excited and laughed all the time when taking pictures. The doctors said that you are a blessed baby. You opened your eyes as soon as you were born, and you were smiling as soon as you were born! We Love you very, very much!"
His photo was sandwiched in the diary, and the plastic case cracked a crack, staining the color of the photo yellow.
As the end of the year approaches, there are more receptions and banquets, and Sang Ye is used to going in and out of such occasions, and feels at ease.
Zi'an has not collapsed, and it is even gaining momentum under the current situation. The construction of Quanzhen is in full swing, and online promotion and tourism development are already in reserve.
All the dandies who hang out with him in the past have a vague feeling of being deceived, and there is a kind of self-deception that we can be fooled even if we are ignorant, and we still call them brothers and sisters with Sang Ye, a shameless lunatic who loves acting, and drink together chat.
In the banquet hall, the shadows of fragrant clothes and skirts are layered, revealing a corner of indulgent life in the complicated patterns.
Sang Ye sat on a chair with a glass of red wine in his hand, finished his business with the merchants, and then sat with those playboys and talked loudly.
While chatting, the people around him suddenly pulled away one by one with a wink. Sang Ye raised his eyebrows and before he could turn around, the wine glass in his hand was taken away first.
He was very familiar with the hands with sharp fingers, and when he looked up, he saw Lin Wei dressed in a suit for the banquet.
He has an architectural and elegant temperament, and the color of Sang Ye's tie is the same as his, revealing a secret ambiguity.
Lin Wei whispered to him: "Aye, be obedient." Then he took his wine glass away, and changed him for a glass of coconut milk through the crowd.
In the resplendent banquet hall, Sang Ye suddenly thought of his mother's diary, and suddenly understood why so many people go into it knowing that love and marriage are besieged or tombs. He clearly knows that Lin Wei is an exquisite cage. He actually wanted to fly inside.
He has been too busy recently, and he only maintains ordinary contact with Lin Wei. They are lovers, independent and brilliant people with their own lives.
The night of the Su River was reflected outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and snowflakes were drifting thinly. The snow in the south is also gentle. Sang Ye did not want to lose face by drinking milk at the banquet, so he took a glass of boiled water as whiskey, and stood in the corner by the window with Lin Wei, in the lively In the banquet hall of the family, they cheated openly.
"Someone came to control my drinking again," Sang Ye said with a smile, "Can you control me?"
Lin Wei turned sideways slightly, blocked the troublesome hands, and fiddled with his ears: "If you live a few more years, I can still love you for a while longer."
Sang Ye laughed for a long time, and said in a low voice, "I want to kiss you."
Lin Wei looked around: "Here?"
"That's right," Sang Ye looked mischievously, "Hurry up, before they don't pay attention."
Lin Wei lowered his head and kissed his lips, Sang Ye quickly looked up and looked around like a thief, and then laughed with Lin Wei.
Sang Ye clinked the wine glass with him, and the boiled water in the glass was still warm. The owner was considerate enough in these matters, and now he is no longer tied to him by the chain of love, which made him feel quite happy.
Someone nearby came to toast and chat with them. Sang Ye and Lin Wei held hands secretly under the tablecloth and did not let go. The two talked and laughed calmly on the surface, but secretly played thumb sumo under the table very childishly.
Sang Ye lost twice, and Lin Wei let him go once, which made him very unconvinced, and scolded him in a low voice: "You don't even earn a little, because you are afraid that I won't see that you let the water out?"
"Well," Lin Wei nodded without refutation, and then smiled at him, "so you have to eat well, otherwise you will lose your chance of winning."
Sang Ye rolled his eyes: "Next year, I will get my abdominal muscles back."
"We need to gain weight first," Lin Wei squeezed his wrist bones, "too thin."
Sang Ye clicked his tongue, "What's none of your business?"
Lin Wei said without blushing, "I don't feel it when I hug her."
"..." Sang Ye coughed, and returned home with Lin Wei at night.
"Sang Qin was imprisoned, and his equity was also transferred to me. Zi'an's boss has changed, but he still hasn't disbanded." Sang Ye blinked, and let Lin Wei rub the water on his hair, "What do you mean?" There seems to be no reaction at all?"
Lin Wei said indifferently: "What kind of reaction do you have to do, praise you for being amazing?"
"Of course!" Sang Ye laughed to provoke the little cinnabar mole on his waist, "Aren't I good?"
"Excellent," Lin Wei said in his indifferent tone, "very tight."
Sang Ye slapped him on the waist, looked up and stared at him, Lin Wei wiped his hair with a smile, and pushed his head down again.
Sang Ye curled his lips: "It's very coquettish, but it refuses to lie down."
Lin Wei dried his hair: "Aren't you tired?"
Sang Ye leaned on the bed: "I'm tired, I like to tease you even when I'm tired."
Lin Wei messed up his hair: "You just like to confront me."
"Hmm, maybe I'll eat up all of your Jianan in two years." Sang Ye smiled, and said suddenly, "I want to go abroad during the Chinese New Year."
"Where are you going?" Lin Wei asked.
Sang Ye smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you before that I have a small island abroad, and I want to move my mother away."
"She told me before that she liked Montpellier because her first date with Sang Chin was there, so she wanted to be buried there, overlooking the east. I don't think it's necessary now."
Sang Ye watched as Lin Chen drew a square beside him: "Some time ago, Bai Tinghe returned the diary that my mother didn't take away. All her happiness is in it, and she wrote intermittently until Sang Qin left Suhe. Until going abroad. She sealed herself inside with diaries one by one. She should go."
"Sang Qin has become an old man, what else is there to see?" Sang Ye propped his chin and said, "I want to take her away to see the sea, where there are flowers all over the side, don't be with the blue and white cemetery, she used to be Living so brilliantly, the color of death is too monotonous, it doesn't suit her, Ferdinand, or me."
"Of course it's not suitable for you," Sang Ye turned his head, "What do you think?"
Lin Wei rubbed his head: "Shall I go with you?"
"Of course," Sang Ye laughed. "Anyway, it's rare to be free during the New Year's Eve. I even made an appointment with those students from the Conservatory of Music to go to the bar for a drink and leave from the Beijing airport."
"Let's go together, Lin Wei." Sang Ye invited him, and Lin Wei held his hand.
The joyful ukulele, some of the students who graduated back then were working, and some were continuing their studies. They clapped and sang, and transformed the leased farms in the suburbs of Beijing. Bright, singing around the bonfire, setting up barbecue grills in the ice and snow, and finally moved to the glass room because it was too cold in the north.
Hee hee haha.
He drank burning knives and practiced wine.
The students banged on the floor and sang: "When you see it, you will break your heart, so you can go and never look back—"
Sang Ye and Lin Zhen braved the limelight and headed to the airport. They had already applied for a private flight. They flew from the smell of pancakes overflowing with fruit to the romantic aroma of crepes.
The ashes of Sangye's mother were placed in the small tomb.
They were taken to the island after travel and dust, and they lived here for two months, from winter to spring.
Sang Ye burned those diaries, only the yellowed photo was left by Lin Wei, which was re-molded and kept in his place.
The island is not big, behind the garden villa is a large area of grass, and a little farther away is a little forest.
The sea is humid and salty, and on the rocky cliff stands a small white church.
The wind blew Sang Ye's hair into disorder, stepping on the dark stone ground, the water and the sky in the distance were the same color.
"Before I left, I went to see Sang Qin." Sang Ye and Lin Wei walked hand in hand on the edge of the cliff. "Mom still has some old letters. I didn't read them, so I took them to him. Sang Qin is in prison." It's been a bad day, and there are some mental problems, and the doctor reported that he would talk to himself and cry against the wall for a day."
"Sometimes I don't know if this is retribution or something. But I plan to reconcile with myself." Sang Ye turned around, and his hair curled around his face.
Lin Wei stretched out his hand to hook hair for him, and there was the sound of waves crashing on the shore from below the cliff.
"The scenery here is nice, isn't it?" Sang Ye opened his arms, took a deep breath against the wind, turned his head to look at Lin Wei again, smiled and blinked, "Read a poem, Lin Wei."
Lin Wei: "What do you want to hear?"
Kuwano blinked: "Shakespeare?"
Lin Wei thought for a while, and read a sonnet:
"When I consider everything that grows
(I see everything that grows)
"Holds in perfection but alittle moment,
(Stay perfect only for a moment,)
"That this huge stage presents thought but shows
(Falseness played on the stage of this world)
"Where on the stars in secret influence comment;
(All drawn by the stars in the dark;)
"When I perceive that men as plants increase,
(I see men like weeds growing,)
"Cheered and checked even by the self-samesky:
(Prosperity and decline under the same sky:)
"Vaunt in their youthful sap, a height decrease,
(When you are young, you will be flamboyant, but when you are very prosperous, you will decline.)
"And wear their brave state out of memory.
(The willful splendor dissipates in memory.)
"Then the conceit of this instant stay,
(And thus the fleeting arrogance,)
"Setsyoumostrichinyouthbeforemysight,
(Show me the exuberance of your youth,)
"Where wasteful time debate with decay
(And cruel time works with decay)
"To change your day of youth to sullied night,
(To dye your youthful days into nights,)
"Andallin war with Time for love of you,
(To love you, I will fight against time,)
"Ashe takes from you, Iengraft you new.
(The vitality he took away from you, I will re-graft you.)
His voice sounded like a kind of enjoyment, and Sang Ye lowered his head and smiled: "This one I read...it's quite appropriate for the occasion."
He went forward to kiss Lin Wei, and the white shirt made him look very thin and light, like foam that was about to fly away.
Lin Wei kissed him suddenly and forcefully, as if wanting to rub him into his body, causing his breathing to be disordered.
Lin Wei touched the tip of his nose and said, "I have a gift for you."
"What gift?" Sang Ye lowered his head curiously, and suddenly found that Lin Wei was wearing the ring he was about to give away.
Lin Wei looked at him with a smile, kissed the corner of his mouth again, pulled out a velvet box as if by magic, and knelt down on one knee.
Sang Ye froze for a moment, then smiled with his eyes bent.
They stood in front of the church, on the dark cliff, and the sea breeze blew away.
Beside the small balcony of the garden villa, the pen and paper on the low-leg desk rolled up, revealing Lin Zhen's sharp handwriting on the paper——
poetry or like architecture,
I build bricks and tiles, pigeons
fly across the sky;
Before that, the sky was old
grey.
Lin Wei gently opened the box, revealing the beautiful ring inside. There was a nightingale on the thorn, which held a rose carved from red diamonds.
The sky is no longer bleak, it is dyed with hot freshness.
Sang Ye laughed even more: "You make such a gaudy style, do you realize that I won't wear it?"
Holding the ring, Lin Wei nodded calmly: "Yes."
"You're a little sudden," Sang Ye laughed softly as his eyes warmed up, "you scared me baby."
Lin Wei raised his eyes to look at him, and called him softly: "Aye."
Buildings rise and fall,
hit the ground, leaving a deep hole,
Moss grows from it,
wet the ground,
bloom a rose--
"It's so beautiful." Sang Ye stretched out his hands to squeeze the ring to play with it, then stuffed it back into the ring box, and pulled Lin Wei up, "But I don't know how to wear it. Come on, I don't want bird anklets or dog collars."
"I know."
Sang Ye played with it for a while, then carefully took the velvet box from him, and held it in his hand with great care.
Sang Ye hugged Lin Wei's neck and kissed: "I will only wear the ring when I die. Death is the only grave that can restrain my freedom. At that time..."
Sang Ye laughed softly: "At that time, I hope to sleep with you forever."
Lin Wei kissed his cheek lightly and squeezed his hand tightly.
Ah Ye, it's called Ah Ye.
The name of the rose is you.
"My pleasure."
(End of text)
The author has something to say: Once you see it, you will be heartbroken, and you will never look back. ——Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty) "Farewell to Nanpu"
Shakespeare's Poems from "Shakespeare's Sonnets XV"
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Thank you for reading, and thank you for your company along the way.bow~
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