The next morning, before five o'clock, Bei Yiming arrived at Yang Shulin's dormitory, the ground was full of wine bottles, cigarette butts were still everywhere, and there were leftover dishes from yesterday on the table, a mess, obviously Yang Shulin didn't listen to Bei Yiming's words yesterday and drunk himself drunk.

Bei Yiming frowned, lifted the quilt in the poplar forest and shouted, "Get up." ”

Yang Shulin drank so much wine yesterday, and today he naturally had a headache, and he was disturbed by his good dreams, so he was very unhappy, and scolded without opening his eyes: "Get out!" ”

Bei Yiming exhaled and said, "Come in and put on his clothes and take him away." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door opened, Jiang Xinghong walked in with four or five people, Jiang Xinghong is also a big grinning character, he doesn't pay much attention to clothes, and he often wears greasy work clothes in meetings, but today not only did he change into a neat black suit, but the people he brought were also dressed in this outfit, and he also had a sunglasses for each person, dressed like a bodyguard.

"What are you doing? Let me go! Yang Shulin's angry voice soon came: "Bei Yiming, you little rabbit cub, you have good skills, right?" If you dare to treat your uncle like this, I'll beat you to death. ”

Bei Yiming looked at his watch and said, "Give you five minutes and take him down." With that, he turned around and left.

Yang Shulin shouted in the house: "Bei Yiming, you deflated calf, you will roll me back?" Alas, don't touch me, don't move ......"

Bei Yiming was sitting in the car, next to Wu Liqing, who was wearing a white professional dress, she looked at Bei Yiming and said, "Boss, are you sure you want to do this?" ”

Bei Yiming nodded, rubbed his temples and said, "Is it all arranged?" ”

Wu Liqing nodded and said, "Everything in the provincial capital has been arranged, just wait for us to pass." ”

At this time, Yang Shulin, who was staring at the head of the chicken nest, was put out in his clothes that smelled of wine and rustic, and was directly stuffed into the car by Jiang Xinghong and the others.

Yang Shulin glared at Bei Yiming angrily and shouted, "What do you want to do, deflated calf?" ”

Pei Yiming let out a breath in his nose and said: "Uncle, you want to see Song Yutong tomorrow......" Speaking of this, Bei Yiming stretched out his hand, Wu Liqing hurriedly took out the mirror from his bag and handed it to him, Bei Yiming handed the mirror to Yang Shulin and said: "Uncle, look at your current appearance, do you want to see her like this?" ”

Yang Shulin looked at himself in the mirror, his hair hadn't been washed for a long time, it was greasy, and it was even more messy like a chicken nest after sleeping all night. His face was yellow, there were big dark circles under his eyes, his beard was unkempt, and the white shirt he had worn for I didn't know how many years had a little oil stain on it. The collar was black, the wide black trousers were covered with soot, and a pair of black leather shoes were not only deformed, but also full of dirt, and even the original color could not be seen.

Seeing yourself like this. Thinking of Song Yutong, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, mature and charming, Yang Shulin smiled sadly and said: "Don't see anyone else if I don't look like a ghost or a ghost, so as not to scare her." Speaking of which, Poplar opened the door to get out of the car.

Bei Yiming shouted: "Uncle, you have already lost once, do you still want to lose once?" Have you forgotten what Jin Kaiyuan said yesterday? Are you willing to be scolded by him as garbage? ”

Yang Shulin froze for a moment, and after a while, he exhaled and said, "Am I just a piece of trash?" He's right. After speaking, he got out of the car and walked in the direction of the dormitory, yesterday he wanted to meet Song Yutong with the strength of wine, but after waking up today, he saw that he was not a ghost or a ghost, and all the courage in his heart was drained.

What kind of thing are you? A drunkard who only knows how to drink all day long, who is Song Yutong? She has money. She is beautiful, she and herself are completely two worlds, don't bother her, she made the right choice and followed herself...... Ha ha!

Bei Yiming didn't chase down, he shouted at Yang Shulin: "She's not doing well, didn't you see what Jin Kaiyuan did to her yesterday?" ”

Hearing this, Yang Shulin's footsteps stopped, and he suddenly shouted frantically: "But what does this have to do with me? Who am I? ”

Bei Yiming didn't know how to answer, who is his uncle Song Yutong? It's just an ex-boyfriend, what qualifications does such an identity have to care about Song Yutong's affairs?

"Don't you want her to know. Her original choice was wrong, don't you want Jin Kaiyuan to know that his so-called identity, power, including money, is not a fart in front of you? Bei Yiming's voice was also very loud.

Yang Shulin turned his head to look at his nephew, he understood what Bei Yiming was going to do. He smiled sadly and said: "But these are not mine, they are yours, I have always been the rotten drunkard who can only drink!" ”

Bei Yiming also got out of the car and shouted: "But you are my uncle, I don't want to see you go on like this, I don't want you to be humiliated by Jin Kaiyuan's mad dog, I don't want you to be unable to raise your head in front of Song Yutong." As long as you are willing, I can make you live better than Jin Kaiyuan, and I can make Song Yutong regret her original choice. ”

Yang Shulin shook his head and said, "It's been more than ten years, what's the point of you doing this?" ”

Wu Liqing saw that Bei Yiming couldn't persuade Yang Shulin, and sighed: "But you are a man, even if you are separated from her, you have to let her know that you are doing well, don't let her pity you and pity you, this will make her feel guilty for life, haven't you forgotten her for so many years?" Because you still love her, right? Since you love her, don't let her feel guilty for the rest of her life and feel sorry for you all the time. ”

Yang Shulin suddenly stopped talking, he kept shaking his head, kept laughing, but there was indescribable loneliness and pain in that smile, and I don't know how long it took, he suddenly walked back and got into the car, closed his eyes and said, "Let's go." ”

Bei Yiming knew that his uncle was a lover, and he hadn't let go of Song Yutong for more than ten years, but he didn't expect him to be so affectionate, Jin Kaiyuan's humiliation of him, he didn't care, he couldn't raise his head in front of Song Yutong if he was unsatisfactory, he didn't care, so many years have passed, what he cares about most is Song Yutong's feelings, he doesn't want her to feel sorry for himself all the time, he hopes that she can be liberated, so he doesn't hesitate to go with him, for her, he can do anything.

Bei Yiming doesn't know how many men in this world will love so deeply like his uncle, but he knows that such people are definitely not the majority, love can indeed make people desperate like moths to a fire, but how long can the shelf life of a love be? One year or two years, who has a love shelf life that lasts more than ten years, and more than ten years after that woman leaves you and throws herself into the arms of other men, how many men can be willing to do anything for her like a poplar forest? (To be continued.) )

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