after boyfriend rebirth

"Before you come."

Song Baicheng seemed to have something to do, and there was no response for a long time, but the fans below were actively making suggestions, "Be brave in dedicating yourself and don't be ashamed of me!"

Some people even hit the nail on the head, "Is it because my uncle was hospitalized and broke up? What's the matter? If Lao Xie is really angry, you can still see this confession with pictures and texts? The anger now will definitely make you remember. Go and coax The temptation of greed."

Yang Yimu's face was sometimes red and sometimes black, and he was vigorously brushing the suggestions of netizens, with a layer of dark clouds hanging over his head.

Looking up, he met his eyes soaked in frost and snow, "What did you mean before?"

"Huh???" Yang Yimu's dual merchants are still out of condition.

"Before I was sorry, did you mean I was sorry because I wanted to break up with me, or I was sorry because I shouldn't have broken up?"

Yang Yimu's eyes widened.Just when he was about to say something, a big hand appeared on his slender neck.

"Think it over before you talk!" His tone was extremely bad, and he was more exasperated than ever.

The feeling of being threatened by the chin is really indescribable, Yang Yimu almost blurted out, "Have you acted too much as a domineering president?"

Xie Yanchu was also annoyed, his first reaction when he saw this Weibo was—has he been issued a good card again?After calming down, I realized that this sentence may have another meaning.

It's just that he doesn't want to speculate in secret anymore, and he doesn't want to be worried.

He is willing to give everything for a relationship, provided that he knows that person's heart is still his.

Thinking about it like this, Yang Yimu's throat was itchy, and he coughed suddenly, the violent movement affected the abdominal cavity, and his eyes were red with pain and cough.

Xie Yanchu's hand finally changed from pressure to caress, giving him a smooth flow.Yang Yimu touched his neck with finger marks, terrified by his cruelty, "Do you want to strangle me and die for love?!"

Being murdered in the previous life and being strangled to death by the lover in this life is also funny enough.

Xie Yanchu wiped away the physical tears from the corners of his eyes, and sighed inwardly, his temper seemed to turn sour uncontrollably.

There is no other reason, he is still sure to avoid and defend against external attacks, but the biggest variable and unstable factor lies in Yang Yimu.

"I will never break up with you again." Yang Yimu rubbed against his arms.

"Your credit has long been overdrawn with me." Xie Yanchu listened to it, and ignored it.

"Then I'll apply for a re-credit rating."

"Let's pay off the debt first."

On the surface, Xie Yanchu was calm and breezy, but in fact he had been on fire for more than three months.

Zhou Zhi brought notes to Yang Yimu when he came to visit the doctor. The class was called Insurance Management Practice. Yang Yimu patted his head regretfully, "I have to buy insurance!"

In case of hanging up again one day, the beneficiary should write to parents...and Lao Wu.

"What kind of insurance should I buy?" Xie Yanchu patted Yang Yimu, "Why don't you just try to get rid of your physique in the hospital!"

"Let's think about the final exam first." Zhou Zhi used a fruit knife to peel off a long string of peels, and then divided the apple into one-third and handed it to Yang Yimu, and the other third to Xie Yanchu.

Xie Yanchu declined, got up and went out to buy some fruit.

Yang Yimu watched the door of the ward being closed, and hurriedly asked, "How do you think about the investment?"

Zhou Zhi's attention was distracted, he stared at Yang Yimu's neck, and smiled meaningfully, "You played so much when you just woke up?"

Yang Yimu subconsciously lifted his collar up.

"Voted! If you want me to say, you are really courageous. I just heard from the nurse that because the market has fallen so badly recently, the hospital beds can't be filled, and they are put in the stairwell. Those who committed suicide in various ways... ...Don't add me again after a while."

"The liver is getting smaller, how can we live tenaciously if we are not courageous?" Yang Yimu touched the thick gauze on his stomach and sighed, "If I have a child with Lao Xie in the future, I will tell him that he came from my stomach. Popped out, look, the c-section scar is still there."

"Pfft!!!" Zhou Zhi was drinking tea, and sprayed all over the floor when he heard the words.

"After all, some people are happy and some are sad. You must know that the stock market will not fall forever. Even if we Shengdou people can bear it, TG will not allow it."

"Okay, I'll trust you once." Zhou Zhi is not in a hurry, and like all college students who have half a foot in the stock market, the risk factor is always at work. If someone asks him to invest ten years later, he will be cautious and prudent. But now, he only heard the sound of fighting and killing in his blood.

Yang Yimu smiled instantly, "You are the favorite student of Mr. Qian in our class, you still trust me? You can't judge its potential by yourself?"

"But I'm not as well informed as you are behind the scenes."

The Fang family's coal mining industry is one of the best in their hometown, and they are not at a disadvantage in Beicheng City.Yang Yimu's little capital can only be used to accommodate when there is a gap in their capital turnover.

This is still the blessing of being admitted to the hospital.Langlang made such a fuss, everyone except himself was happy, I don't know how he would feel if he knew the end result.

Zhou Zhi hasn't appeared since Yang Yimu woke up, making Yang Yimu even more confused when he didn't understand where Xie Yanchu's suspected jealous behavior came from.

In Xie Yanchu's eyes, it angered him even more.

The lover who has a troublesome physique puts on an innocent face all day long, but he is wronged as long as he speaks harshly.I can't eat when I feel wronged.It is impossible to turn a thin body into a loud and soft meat ball.It will be uncomfortable to touch.

Yang Yimu tactfully advised him to drink more mung bean soup, otherwise he would be so angry that his face would be photogenic with pimples.

"You should think about it for the fans, shoot an advertisement and release a single head office, right?"

Xie Yanchu wrung out the towel and wiped his palms and arms carefully, "To be honest, what do you want to do by pushing me away?"

The conscience of heaven and earth.Yang Yimu waved his hand feebly, "I'm crazy to be afraid that you will feel bored taking care of me all day."

"It's a bit boring." Xie Yanchu put the earphones into Yang Yimu's ears, and a fast-paced rap came, and Yang Yimu was startled, "When did you record it?!"

In such a tight time, he unexpectedly went out to record a song!

Could it be that it was practiced in a previous life?While taking care of paralyzed patients, I have to go out to do odd jobs to earn money. Although hospitalization fees are rarely in arrears, they are paid intermittently.After thinking about it, Yang Yimu felt more and more aware of the truth. Afraid of losing control in front of him, Yang Yimu asked in a low voice, "I'll listen first, can you help me go downstairs and take a peek at my dad?"

Xie Yanchu agreed, and as soon as he walked to the door, he heard an angry shout from behind, "You stand!"

"Ok?"

Seeing his calm and scheming appearance, Yang Yimu almost exploded, "Since when did you hang out with Song Baicheng again?!"

There are two male voices intertwined in the earphones, one is calm and gorgeous, the other is soft and stunning, and the later part of the song is quite conscientious, so lingering and tossing that it makes Yang Yimu feel his forehead jumping.

sudden.chug.

"Ah, the official blog made a vote..." Xie Yanchu walked back and patted his head, "There is no other way."

Yang Yimu raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his brow resentfully, "If it's not so spring here, I'd really like to believe you."

Xie Yanchu smiled lowly, sat sideways on the side of the bed, bent down to touch his forehead, and whispered intimately, "Are you jealous?"

"Bite you to death!!!" As soon as Yang Yimu raised his head, Xie Yanchu thought that he was really going to bite him, and he must be reluctant to do so, so he personally delivered it to his door.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yimu suddenly changed his mind, and quickly pressed his head against his chin like a cannonball, and the bones collided with each other with a bang.

"...Little Tietou." Xie Yanchu gritted his teeth secretly in pain, and pushed aside the bangs on Yang Yimu's forehead to see if they were blue.

Fortunately, there is only a light red mark.

If life is to be harmonious and cheerful, timely education is essential.

Xie Yanchu finally went to Yang's father's ward, but instead of sneaking outside to take a look as Yang Yimu thought, he took a thermos of soup and went in openly to visit the sick.

If he didn't even have the courage to face him head-on, the Yang family's parents would have even more reason not to accept him.

"Uncle and aunt, here is chicken soup. The local chicken I bought tastes very fresh."

"Leave it alone." Yang's mother was busy tidying up the bed, and agreed casually.

Yang's father kept an eye on his nose, his nose and his heart, and carried out the negligence work to the end.Xie Yanchu just pretended not to notice his alienation, and quickly took out the small porcelain bowl and spoon to feed him.

Father Yang was really going to be overwhelmed by him, "Don't drink it now, let it go."

"The soup gets tired when it's cold." Xie Yanchu scooped up a spoonful and blew on it.

"Zi..." Papa Yang's goosebumps rose, "Daughter-in-law, come here!"

Mother Yang suppressed a smile and went to take the bowl and spoon from Xie Yanchu's hand, and this time the feeding went smoothly.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Xie Yanchu's face, "What's wrong with your chin?"

"It's okay, I bumped into it by accident." Xie Yanchu's thoughts went on and on, but he gave up the plan to use the fact of Yang Yimu's domestic violence to gain sympathy.

In front of the mother-in-law, it is obvious that it is only wise to praise her son so much that there is nothing in the sky and nothing on earth.

"Did Mu Mu bully you?" Mama Yang's tone was light, but what she stated was the truth.

"Ha, ha, no, he was kidding me."

After drinking a small bowl of soup, Father Yang, who was wearing glasses and reading the newspaper, said, "How can I not know my son's personality? He has never suffered from others since he was a child, and he has to make up for it even if he is bullied for a while!" "

"Yes, this kind of personality is the best."

Don't talk about making money, it will be fine if your son doesn't ride on my head.

"How is Mumu's wound? When will the stitches be removed?"

"It's much better than before..." Xie Yanchu carefully answered Yang's parents and Yang's mother's questions one by one. On the surface, he was calm and unhurried, but when he went out, he felt his muscles were all stiff.

"How is my dad?" Yang Yimu used a teasing tone before, but he was still a little worried in his heart.

On the one hand, he was afraid that his father's condition would be unstable, and on the other hand, he was worried about his parents' attitude towards Xie Yanchu.

Sometimes the parents verbally say that they accept it and think about it, but in fact they don't. The most terrifying thing is this kind of compromise. If it breaks out again someday, it will be tantamount to a nuclear explosion.

"It's recovering well." Xie Yanchu scratched his hair wonderingly, "But there's something wrong with the way they look at me."

"What's wrong?"

"Uncles and aunts looked at me as if they were looking at a poor daughter-in-law. Not to mention the domestic violence, they had to cook chicken soup and send it away without complaint."

Yang Yimu had already pounded the bed and laughed wildly, and pulled up the quilt to cover the creases that were full of laughter.

"Be careful that the wound collapses again." Xie Yanchu staggered his front and patted the quilt, "Calm down, please."

"I can't help it, hahahaha, you are such a fucking daughter-in-law!"

Xie Yanchu lifted the quilt and squeezed in to hug him from behind, "You can also take advantage of your mouth. Why should I learn to cook? Hmm? Why?"

Yang Yimu was at a loss for words, he knew it well, if it wasn't for him, why would Xie Yanchu stoop to wash his hands in the kitchen to make soup with a height of nearly 1.9 meters.

The person behind him rubbed his chin on the top of his head again, "Xu Shanshan has already obtained the certificate, when can we get the certificate?"

"...Then you have to change your sex first."

"Stupid, let's go abroad!"

"What's the use of that? The certificate is useful over there, and it's not just a piece of paper when you come back." Yang Yimu was stunned for a while, looking at the snow-white wall opposite.

There was a sentence in Maroon5's Daylight MV, which was said by a mother to her gay son, to the effect that I am not worried about you being gay, but I am worried about how people around you will treat you.

Xie Yanchu was still immersed in the previous topic, "But there is a difference between having a bottom in your heart and not having a bottom, the feeling is different."

"If there is a next life, one of us will be a woman. In this way, others will not pour so much dirty water on us, and our parents will not be disappointed..."

Xie Yanchu smiled helplessly, "But, I was born gay."

"But I'm not."

Yang's parents objected to the two of them, in fact, part of the reason was that Yang Yimu was very decadent for a girl in the first semester of high school.The girl got along very well with him, and it was okay to call him brother, eat, drink and have fun together, but she couldn't even say that she liked him.

Since the son can like girls, why does he have to choose a difficult path and rush to a future full of thorns with another good boy?

Xie Yanchu raised his hand to gently cover Yang Yimu's eyes.

A gray magpie flew out of the window, stopped on the window sill, and called loudly.

Then the room was silent, the sunlight was cut by the glass windows, and a lot of rose red rushed to the ground, like a tired bird that had found its course.

"So, Xie Yanchu, since you brought me on this path, and you won't regret it in two lifetimes."

When Xie Yanchu's heartbeat seemed to be plugged into the drumbeat of a perpetual motion machine, and all the blood rushed around until it gathered in his chest, at that moment he heard the most beautiful voice in his life, from the lips of the person he loved the most, saying In this happiest moment.

"I do not know either."

No matter how touching the love is, in the peaceful or tossing time in the future, it will gradually return to life, tainted with fireworks, and become a daily routine of saying three or two sentences and saying good night once or twice.

But there is always someone with this kind of magnetic field that makes you willing to stop being lonely, bid farewell to searching, give up waiting and watching, let go of all anxiety and apprehension, and choose him without any hesitation.

Not everyone gives you this kind of urge, an urge to gamble with confidence.

I firmly believe that that person can give you happiness.Even if the ending is not what you want, you will always laugh and say it, and never regret it.