after boyfriend rebirth

The weather is fine and the grass is green.The daughter-in-law's face was cloudless.

Father Yang, who seemed to be suddenly peaceful, was actually going crazy with worry.

Yang Yimu came to see him in a small wheelchair, and lingered outside the door for a long time. His big eyes, which resembled Yang’s mother, were full of expectation and worry. He frowned and pursed his mouth. Yang’s mother had already put the towel for wiping his wife’s face into the basin. After throwing it away, he moved over a few steps, "Oh little ancestor! You can't lie down peacefully, what are you doing here, you are disobedient!"

Papa Yang looked out the window sadly.Loving mothers often lose children, women and villains are the most difficult to raise, there is really no solution.

His biggest knot may end in the innocent and fearless eyes of his only son.

When did it start to soften?Maybe it was seeing Xie Yanchu's determined expression, maybe it was the wound on Xie Yanchu's hand caused by chopping vegetables and making soup, or maybe it was knowing that Mu Mu was struggling for a while on the edge of life and death.

Now the two children will face a more difficult situation than before, especially when Xie Yanchu walks under the spotlight, everyone's words and deeds are magnified and carefully observed by everyone.But Mumu is really a person who doesn't care on the surface, but has a clear heart, so sensitive, he doesn't know, how can he bear to let the child's expectations go cold.

It was only when Xie Yanchu arrived in the ward that the bed was empty, and he was overwhelmed by panic at that moment.The blood-red setting sun made the quilt cold and warm, and the fluffy and straight molecules were connected with completely different destinies under the quilt.

The wormhole of the universe once sent Yang Yimu to him intact, will it also cruelly and suddenly bring everything back to its original state?

He wrote many kinds of endings to Yang Yimu in his dreams. Some of them were that Yang Yimu, who was wearing the uniform of Beicheng Middle School, grew up alone, working step by step, getting married, having children, and getting old. The whole life has nothing to do with him.Sometimes he and Song Baicheng were eating western food, and he accidentally saw Yang Yimu looking back outside the French window, with countless emotions in his eyes, and the two still had no intersection at all.

In all dreams, except being with him, all Yang Yimu had a safe ending.

The nurse's routine rounds disturbed the tall young man. He clenched the lunch box tightly in his hand, and said in a soft tone, as if he was afraid of breaking a big dream, "What about others?"

"Ah? I didn't notice, I just came here." The nurse is a fresh graduate who just came to intern. She had made many jokes before, but at this moment she felt more embarrassing than the time when she gave a patient an infusion with only glucose and forgot to add the medicine. , "I'll go out and look for it for you, the wheelchair is not here, the patient may have gone out to relax—"

"Hey? You're here. I ate at my parents' place. You can finish the soup." A clear male voice saved the silence.

"The patient's wound needs to be changed every day. Don't run around if you have nothing to do." The nurse scolded the big-eyed baby who excitedly pushed the wheelchair over with a straight face.

Xie Yanchu watched the nurse give him the needle, and the metal needle slowly pushed into the blood vessel on the back of his hand, which was not very fleshy. Yang Yimu's expression was calm, as if he was not in pain at all, and when he met Xie Yanchu's eyes, he smiled a little foolishly.

Is it...

Xie Yanchu's guess was confirmed. As soon as the nurse left, Yang Yimu told him about his father's hard-won transformation with a smile that could melt the ice.

Xie Yanchu opened the lunch box, and the next ward was filled with warm air.

"drink."

"I'm very supportive."

"I asked you to eat somewhere else?"

"Isn't that confirmed by the Supreme Emperor! I have to behave a little better!"

"Tell you to run around."

"..."

"Never obeyed."

"..."

"Lock you at home from now on."

"..."

How Yang Yimu, who was forced to rest in bed, persuaded Xie Yanchu to accept the new play of the small towel seems to be a dusty secret.In short, Yang Lianlie has just been discharged from the hospital, and Xie Yanchu has already grabbed the headlines of all major media for his comeback.

The set was so busy that the two of them had to choose a time for every call.

"Wait a minute, I have something to ask on the anniversary, wait for me, I have something to tell you."

Yang Yimu agreed, hung up the phone, held the mobile phone in his hand, and took the bag of jerky on the coffee table with the other hand.

Before eating two slices, the exclusive ringtone kept ringing again.

"What's the matter?"

"How is your day? Did you take your medicine on time? Did the scab fall off?"

"Didn't you say you had something to do with me? You said it quite seriously."

"That's not in a hurry, you answer me first."

"..." Yang Yimu was defeated, "It's okay, it's just like that, after taking the medicine, the scabs grew a little, but they didn't fall off."

"Don't reveal it."

"What's the matter?" Yang Yimu ate another piece of jerky, thought it tasted good, and smacked his lips, "Hurry up, my copy is almost ready, if you have time during filming, would you like to form a team with me. "

"Not interested in."

"Okay, I'll hang up then. I'll go find Yan Xun, he's very smooth!"

"There's something else I want to tell you."

"Let's talk." Yang Yimu thought to himself that he has seen all kinds of strong winds and waves, afraid of your evil wind?But listening to the serious bass, he sat up straight unconsciously, as if he had made a mistake when he was a child and behaved in front of his father.

There was a moment of silence, "I miss you."

They usually call too much, and some routines and habits have been deeply ingrained. Yang Yimu is familiar with the countermeasures, but now he feels that all the language has lost its color, either it is not dignified, or it is not passionate enough.

After two seconds of silence, he asked again, "Miss me?"

Yang Yimu stared at the 100% progress bar on the computer. He waited for a long time before, but didn't want to touch it at all.He suddenly wanted to talk on the phone with Xie Yanchu like this and never hang up.

He was busy anyway, and he was so idle that his scabs were itchy, so how could he not want to.

In the lounge, Xie Yanchu imagined Yang Yimu's red ears and a little awkwardly admitting that he misses him, and then looked at the finishing time on the information, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Seems to be doing well, little fool.

Everything is still under control, and I have everything.

I will try my best to be filial to your family, treat your friends well, pay attention to your life, and maintain your career.

Take you three feet away from danger. If you still meet the past, you will defend your health and dignity to the death.

Fulfill wishes, wipe away regrets, and fight off the structure of the story of this life.

In the end, I will definitely not go ahead of you.