life and joy

Not long after Yao Qi left, Jiang He walked in, carefully handing He Huan a ticket.In front of people, He Huan has always been a very self-cultivated image, but the more polite a person is, the more he rejects others and perfunctory.

Jiang He was afraid that the "little son" who had never been happy would suddenly get tired of this hypocritical mask, and he would be done with it once and for all.But He Huan didn't, he just nodded lightly and signaled Jiang He to go out.

He still sat on the sofa and didn't move much until the car drove out of the community and the engine roared. He even forgot to say thank you that he always said.

It was the light that Yao Qi brought him home during the heavy rain that night, and it was the fact that Yao Qi had treated him so well all these years that He Huan almost forgot who he really was, and couldn't figure out his position in a trance. .

Come back, leave this place, and let each other be free.

When passing through the security check, the long line behind him suddenly parted to make way for a small path, and Jiang He hurried towards him through the crowd.

He Huan stood motionless at the same spot, decided to leave and then turned around to look at everything about the Yao family, unexpectedly having a dreamlike illusion.A bustling and charming dreamland.Because he used to think beyond his means that the place where Yao Qi was was his home.

Yao Qi raised him for six years, out of sympathy and responsibility but not for him alone.In other words, as long as it is Yao Yu's child, anyone can do it, and there is nothing special about him, He Huan.The game I have developed now is tired of playing and I want to kick it away.It's a pity that he still grabs the past and tries to prove that they are relatives.

"Young master, Mr. Yao drank too much and lost his temper. No one dared to persuade him." Jiang He looked at He Huan almost with pleading eyes, imploring him to help him.If no one can persuade Yao Qi today, he can only call Yao's old house and move the old man out to rescue him.

"Is there really anything I can do about the things you can't do?" Ren Liu pushed He Huan forward, and he looked at Jiang He without leaving his eyes for a moment, but he never moved forward.

"Young master, Mr. Yao's gastric ulcer can turn into a perforation at any time. Don't others know that you don't know?"

In fact, what Jiang He was afraid of wasn't that Yao Qi would cause trouble after drinking, but that the man would shut himself in the private room and drink until the sky was dark without saying anything, and ended up drinking himself into the hospital.

He Huan's face changed instantly, and the word "cultivation" hanging on his face disappeared completely.His face was gloomy, like a murdered monarch.

On the other side, Yao Qi was sitting in the box pouring wine into his stomach glass by glass.

The other people in the room were polarized, half of them were nightclub escorts hiding behind neon lights and heavy makeup and dancing wildly on their own, and half of them were Yao Qi's subordinates, who usually followed Jiang He and rarely saw Yao Qi. The boss treats his life as a joke and squanders it at will, so he can only sit on the sidelines tremblingly and wait for Jiang He to come back.

It was Yao Qi's 32nd birthday.After struggling for half my life, half my life refusing to admit defeat, I finally tossed myself into a lonely family.

When He Huan entered the door, he immediately found Yao Qi who was quietly sitting in the corner like a primary school student, waiting for his parents to pick him up.He walked over in two steps, dragged Yao Qi up and walked out.

The drunken man struggled twice, took advantage of the gap to see the person in front of him clearly, then stopped struggling, obediently leaned on He Huan and was dragged out in three steps at a time.

The people in the other box looked at each other while heaving a sigh of relief.

"I always thought you were an unintentional person, and patiently accompanied me to play the scene of family affection. What happened recently, uncharacteristically? Let's put down your studies and come here, why can't you drive away?"

Yao Qi stood still in front of his car, bent over He Huan, opened his mouth, and spat all over the floor.

He Huan supported him with one hand, and patted Yao Qi's back with the other hand, saying, you are drunk.

After throwing up enough and making trouble, Yao Qi stared blankly at He Huan for a long time, and then he seemed to recognize who the person in front of him was. He carefully put his chin on He Huan's shoulder and said in a hoarse voice, oh.

The people chasing down from upstairs were wondering in fear whether their boss would explode on the spot and hurt Chi Yu if he was treated like this.Unexpectedly, what he saw was such a scene, and he could only slightly open his mouth to express his disbelief.

Yao Qi was very drunk, restless on the way back, he sat on the back seat with his eyes closed and fell over and over, his brows knit together into two peaks.

He Huan leaned to the side, just where Yao Qi could reach, and hugged the restless sleeper into his arms.

Jiang He looked at the two people from the rearview mirror, thanked him, and said, Young Master, thank you for understanding my work.

He Huan supported Yao Qi's head with his hands, and looked intently at the drunk man, as if he had never heard of it.

On weekdays, Yao Qi carelessly treats work as nothing, and Jiang He spends almost all of his time at work except for sleeping in order to prevent the company from collapsing.How long has it been since I saw He Huan, maybe half a year.How long has it been since I took a close look at He Huan? It seems like many, many years.

In my memory, the child who was isolated and helpless because of his mother's death but pursed his lips tightly and reacted indifferently to the helping hand seemed to have grown up in an instant, turning into a person with sharp lines and an indifferent expression in front of him.

The expression of indifference when I was a child was all pretended, but now it is real.After all, the indifferent teenager still unknowingly has the indifference and alienation necessary for adults to walk in the world.But the boy is still a boy after all, Jiang He is a person who cares about humanitarianism, he had a vague premonition, and he didn't care whether he was abrupt, so he half reminded and half tentatively asked, President Yao has an irreplaceable person in his heart, do you know that?

He Huan, who was devoted to taking care of Yao Qi, raised his head and looked at Jiang He's face in the rearview mirror, his expression was gloomy, he was thinking of something, and after a while, he gave a faint "hmm" as his answer.

"Do you know who this person is?"

Since Jiang He asked, he must have known about it, but He Huan didn't say anything, being as proud as he was, he couldn't look behind people's back when Yao Qi insisted on concealing it.

It was late at night, the long street was silent, and the road was unimpeded. After 10 minutes, He Huan returned to the place where he had just left a few hours ago.

Xu was drunk and sick to his stomach, Yao Qi leaned against He Huan, frowning even deeper.He Huan patted his face lightly and took him upstairs after he woke up.

Jiang He looked at the backs of the two, gloating like a single dog and didn't know who to feel sorry for, feeling inexplicably regretful, half because Yao Qi couldn't get what he wanted, and half because he didn't know why they were happy.

What He Huan thought was that maybe he could explain everything clearly now, so that he could go back to school tomorrow without packing.But Yao Qi didn't give him a chance, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

He Huan had no choice but to drag him up and give him anti-alcoholic medicine, and then he left.

What people didn't expect was that Yao Qi would wake up a few hours later, sitting on the edge of the bed and staring at him motionlessly, like a sculpture but creepy.

He Huan sat up, and asked in a low voice through the faint light of the street lamp seeping through the gap in the curtains, are you feeling uncomfortable?Stomach pain?

Yao Qi didn't respond, his eyes fixed on his face with a burning feeling that He Huan was not familiar with.

He reached out to turn on the light, but Yao Qi pulled him back. The person who had been dazed for several days seemed to have regained his clarity, and asked blankly, why you?

He Huan, who stayed up all night to take care of others but was thankless, felt baffled, and asked, otherwise, who should it be?It should be whoever it is.Why does the second young master of the Yao family pretend to be abandoned by others, so as to provoke ridicule in vain.

"What do you think? Is it funny?" Yao Qi didn't raise his eyebrows, but the expression at that moment seemed to be frozen on his face, full of threats.

He Huan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had just said something indiscriminately. He turned his head and said in a low voice, I didn't mean that.

In the quiet night, a hand squeezed his chin hard, forcing him to turn around. He Huan didn't resist much, waiting for the fist to fall on his face.

It's just that there is a gap between imagination and reality. What is gradually enlarged in front of him is not the fist, but Yao Qi's face.

The strong aroma of wine rushed to the face, the lips were gently held, then let go, and then held again, rubbing and tentatively asking for it step by step.He Huan petrified on the spot, he was stunned, trying to find a solution from his relatively rich knowledge reserve, but he tried his best to search his brain, but his brain said that it had crashed.

He Huan tried his best to push the person in front of him away, but the back of his head was in the hands of others, and he was pushed forward. He broke free and punched Yao Qi.The person pressing on him obviously paused for a moment, and then gnawed more fiercely, as if trying to split him into his stomach.

It's not the lingering tenderness, but the involuntary pain.

The person on top of him was adopting a predatory posture, but a caring posture. Suddenly, Yao Qi's silent side face staring in one direction flashed across his mind.He Huan was relieved, the person in front of him must have missed someone, so he went crazy.

He curled up in his arms, suddenly at a loss.

In the end, Yao Qi let go of him first, buried his head in front of his chest, and said hoarsely, I'm sorry, I have tried my best not to think about you, not to bother you.

He Huan stared at him blankly, broke free from his arms, turned over and got off the bed, wiped his mouth with his wrist, and said, you are really drunk.

Yao Qi didn't move, leaning against the bed curtain with his legs crossed, he asked, where are you going?

His expression was hidden in the dark, his voice was calm, and he returned to his usual high and aggressive state in an instant, as if he was not the one who lost control a few seconds ago.

"Nothing, I don't think I'm fit to be here right now."

Under the dim light, Yao Qi's eyes were bright, and his gaze was firmly fixed on He Huan. For a moment, He Huan felt that Yao Qi had been enduring something, and it was this incident that made Fearless invincible He could hardly bear it.

It's what he can't say, it's what he can't ask for, it's the face he misrecognized several times when he was drunk.But no matter who it is, He Huan feels that it must be a very good person who deserves this affection.

Only if you are good enough can you be lucky enough to be carefully remembered in your heart, and you dare to recall it when you think hard when you are drunk.

But no matter who it is, it's better to show up quickly, he doesn't want to be someone's substitute anymore.