After I became A Piao, I found out that my best friend had a crush on me

Ying Ze took a deep breath and told Yuan Zhen, "I'm in Qingcheng now."

Yuan Zhen said softly "Ah", "Yes, the Master also mentioned it before, Mr. Ying, you..."

Ying Ze said, "I'm rushing back now, and it will be midnight tomorrow at the earliest, or the day after tomorrow."

There is an airport here.Haicheng is a big city, and there are probably flights from here to Haicheng.But at the moment, Ying Ze doesn't know when the plane will take off and how long it will fly.Also, are the tickets sold out?

In addition to these, there is also the issue of returning the rental car.Most importantly, Meng Yue's question.

Uncle passed away unexpectedly, but Meng Yue has no news yet.

Ying Ze was confused.

Hearing this, Yuan Zhen comprehended.He said: "The temple master mentioned that Mr. Ying is away on important business." He thought about it, "In this way, we will communicate with the hospital and explain the situation."

Ying Ze sighed and said, "Excuse me."

He made peace with Yuan Zhen.Ying Bai's body will be parked in the hospital mortuary first, and after Ying Ze returns, he will leave the hospital for procedures, including the funeral affairs.

Uncle died unexpectedly, of course he had to inform his father.Ying Ze calculated the time difference, and knew that it was noon at Ying Song's side.So he dials out the phone.

When he heard the news of his brother's car accident, Ying Song almost passed out.He held on and asked Ying Ze for details.

Ying Ze told Ying Song what Yuan Zhen said earlier.Only then did Ying Song know that his younger brother had been diagnosed with cancer.

Ying Song burst into tears, and immediately said: "I want to go back to China! Ozawa, your side—"

Ying Ze mentioned that he is in Qingcheng.Ying Song frowned, and said without doubt: "You hurry back now! Ying Ze, I don't know what you thought at the beginning, to hand over Jiacheng to someone else. Now, if you go back, I will go back too. Sigh , your uncle is only in his 40s, why..."

Ying Song recalls the past on the phone.

He was melancholy, and said: "Our brothers haven't talked properly for so many years. I originally thought that after your uncle retired from the Taoist temple, if my body is still the same, then I will take him out and let's go together Live here for the elderly. If I recover, that would be even better. Let’s tidy up your grandparents’ house at that time and live in it. Two old men, work together. Sigh.”

Ying Song babbled.

"Your uncle is three years younger than me. But since he was a child, he has been in poor health and always fell ill. I remember, at that time, your uncle would often come to my house in the middle of the night, saying that he was too scared to sleep alone. , there was something under the bed. Later, he fell ill every day and had to live in the hospital. I was in elementary school at the time, and I went to the hospital to see him after school. After that, he went up the mountain, such a small person, wearing a small His Taoist robes are pretty decent."

Ying Ze listened quietly.

Here, he hadn't had a good rest for several days. Originally, melatonin had finally worked, but two phone calls washed away all the medicine's effects.

When Ying Song started to talk, he didn't realize it was too long.Finally, after a full hour, he realized: "Ozawa, is it midnight over there?"

Ying Ze said, "Dad, I'll check the ticket later and catch the earliest flight."

Ying Song sighed, "Okay, when you and I have arrived in Haicheng, let's have a good talk."

The phone hangs up.

Ying Ze couldn't fall asleep.He checked the flight information first, and breathed a sigh of relief: There will be a flight at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning, and it will transfer in Ning City, Qingcheng Province, and land in Haicheng after [-]:[-] pm.

He bought the ticket, thought for a moment, edited a text message, and sent it to Meng Yue to explain the situation.

Although he promised Meng Yue to pick him up yesterday, looking at it right now, he couldn't do it after all.

After the text message was sent, Ying Ze smiled wryly.

He knew that Meng Yue had turned off the phone at this moment.He had to wait until Meng Yue left his spiritual eyes before he could see it.

At that time, maybe there will be some changes in Meng Yue?It's just that the two have been together for nearly half a year and traveled for two months. Ying Ze admits that he has also changed.

He believed that Meng Yue really cared about himself.Even if there are changes again, and the mentality is less "human" and "moral", Meng Yue will still value Ying Ze.

This thought made Yingze's heart sour and swollen, accompanied by a slight sweetness that made Yingze feel guilty at the moment.

On the next day, Ying Ze left Qingcheng.It takes several hours to drive from the airport to the hospital.Ying Ze was physically and mentally exhausted, so he called for Xiao Zhang, the driver of Jiacheng.It wasn't until the hospital that Xiao Zhang knew that something had happened at the boss's house.

Before the death of grandparents, including the death of mother, there were elders in front of them.This time, it was the first time that Ying Ze personally handled the process after the death of the people around him.No matter how capable he is at work, he still seems at a loss at this moment.Fortunately, in the hospital, Ying Ze quickly contacted the people involved in the funeral.

Yuan Zhen is also there.One of them is a relative of the deceased, and the other is the closest disciple of the deceased.Together, the two watched the funeral staff cleanse Taoist priest Qingxin and change into white mourning clothes.

There were also special funeral staff who came to ask Ying Ze if he wanted to rent a farewell hall next.Ying Ze agreed, and at the same time told Yuan Zhen that his father would be back soon.

Yuan Zhen mentioned that Tianwen temple wanted to do a ritual for the temple master.Ying Ze agreed.

After everything was dealt with temporarily, Ying Ze fell asleep.When I woke up again, it was the evening of the next day, and I was also woken up by a phone call.

Ying Ze had a splitting headache, and his brain almost turned into a paste.

He picked up the phone, at first he thought it was from his father.But when he actually picked it up, he heard Meng Yingzhe's voice.

Ying Ze was taken aback: "Uncle Meng?"

He realized later that he had never contacted the Meng family until now when he heard about his uncle.The usual time for video communication has passed, no wonder the uncles and aunts are in a hurry.

Ying Ze was about to explain.

But the next moment, listening to Meng Yingzhe's words, his body stiffened slightly, and his surprise turned into surprise again.

"Really?" Ying Ze was a little incoherent when he suddenly heard the good news after his uncle passed away, "Uncle, you mean, Meng Yue is awake?"

"Yes," Meng Yingzhe replied, paused, and then said, "Ah Yue also told us, Ozawa, about your uncle...sorry."

Ying Ze paused, raised his hands to cover his face, and rubbed the space between his eyebrows.

Meng Yingzhe asked, "What's the regulations on your side?"

Ying Ze roughly said.Meng Yingzhe originally held the idea that "Ozawa is young, so there may be omissions in handling these".But now funeral affairs are very streamlined, Ying Ze is not short of money, and he will nod to the funeral staff's suggestions if he thinks it is appropriate.The only difference from others is that Tianwen Temple will come to do things, and there is no need for funeral staff to recommend this aspect.

After listening for a while, Meng Yingzhe felt that there was no problem, so he said, "Then you see, when is the best time for us to see Mr. Ying Bai?"

Ying Ze said: "My dad will be back in two days, and there will be a farewell ceremony at that time." He pointed his finger on the center of his eyebrows, and at this moment, he suddenly wanted to see Meng Yue desperately.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak.And Meng Yingzhe had already asked him: "Ozawa, I listened to you, was it too busy before and still sleeping now?"

Ying Ze gave a low "hmm".Meng Yingzhe said, "Would you like to come to our place for a meal?" After a meal, although he knew rationally that he shouldn't be so happy on Ying Ze's side at the moment, his son woke up, and Meng Yingzhe and Cen Lizhu said it was ecstasy. Not too much.He looked at his son who was trying to walk in the living room at the moment, while his wife circled around Meng Yue who had woken up.

A smile hung on Meng Yingzhe's face, his voice was still suppressed, he tried his best to be calm, and said, "It's just right, you and A Yue are also talking."

Although he didn't know much about how homosexuals get along, Meng Yingzhe felt that when his elder passed away, the feeling of suddenly losing his support was very uncomfortable.Need comfort from other family members.

Ozawa's mother died very early, and his family was scattered, only his father and uncle.At this moment, my uncle died in a car accident, and my father has not come back yet.Looking at it this way, only his own son can be regarded as Ozawa's "family".

As for himself and his wife, they are half of Ying Ze's elders.It's just that Ying Ze still calls them uncles and aunts, and hasn't changed his words.

After hearing Ying Ze's promise, he said that he would wash and tidy up by himself, and then headed this way.

Meng Yingzhe warned: "Be careful when driving."

Ying Ze said "hmm".When the phone was hung up, he hurriedly took a shower.Originally, Ying Ze didn't care about the wet hair.Haicheng's April has warmed up. After he came back, he threw his coat in the car and didn't need to wear it anymore.At this temperature, all the way to Meng Yue's house, the hair must have been dry.

...But would Meng Yue really not notice?

Thinking of this, Ying Ze remembered the past and hesitated slightly.

After a while, he thought: forget it, it doesn't take much time.

So Ying Ze began to dry his hair.

He found out the hair dryer, plugged it in, and rolled up his cuffs a little.

Hot air came out from the vent, Yingze tested the temperature, then looked in the mirror, and carefully combed his hair.

Blowing and blowing, but suddenly heard.

Ying Ze's eyes fell on his own wrist in the mirror.

Missed.

His heart skipped a beat.

The red thread that Meng Yue tied up earlier was gone.

This discovery made Ying Ze feel confused.In the back, it was a little burnt smell in the air that woke him up.He put down the hair dryer, brushed his hair randomly, then put on a thin windbreaker, took the car keys and went out.

Driving on the road, Ying Ze kept looking at his wrist from time to time.It wasn't until I went to Meng Yue's house later and saw Meng Yue who was really sitting on the sofa that Ying Ze's messy mind suddenly stabilized.

It was Meng Yingzhe who opened the door for him, while Cen Lizhu was busy in the kitchen.Now poked his head out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "Xiao Ze is here? Go sit on the sofa."

Ying Ze smiled and called out, "Auntie."

He sat beside Meng Yue.

Meng Yue's body was much thinner, and his cheeks were slightly sunken.But in Yingze's eyes, he is still handsome, but with a little more frail temperament.

Ying Ze felt soft in his heart.

And Meng Yue turned to look at him, smiled slightly, and called, "Xiao Ze."

Ying Ze said: "Before I was in Qingcheng, I..."

Meng Yue said "Oh" and said, "No need to explain, I know."

At this time, perhaps in order to give the young couple some space, Meng Yingzhe stood up and said, "I'll help in the kitchen."

After he left, only Meng Yue and Ying Ze were left in the living room.

Meng Yue relaxed on the sofa, moving his wrist from time to time, as if he had woken up, but still needed to get used to his body.

Ying Ze's gaze always falls on him.

He thought for a while, but still couldn't help asking: "Meng Yue, the red line from before," he stretched out his hand, his wrist was empty, "it's gone."

Meng Yue glanced over, and his eyes fell on Ying Ze's wrist.

He said: "My parents asked this just now. Maybe it's because I'm back."

His tone seemed to be slower than usual.

The author has something to say: Finally!write!Here it is!

感谢在2020-01-0920:50:01~2020-01-1001:08:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Xu Cong 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!