Chapter 142: There are not many truths in this world
When the old man saw him like this, he also went upstairs silently, and let him think quietly and quietly, this kid is too preoccupied, so he always looks worried, and often even his eyebrows and eyes are stained with sorrow.
But he was only in his twenties, and he was supposed to be wanton and carefree, and now he was like this, which he really didn't want to see.
He has been with him for a long time, eating and playing chess with him, and his smile has gradually increased, but he still can't let go of it in his heart, so he doesn't dare to face it.
The old man knew that his parents had contacted him several times in private, but they were either hung up directly, or they broke up without saying a word.
The lack of family affection for so many years cannot be made up for overnight, so I can only accompany him as much as possible to make him happier.
Yu Hanchuan sat alone in place, his mind full of the appearance of being sent away six years ago, begging bitterly, but they were indifferent. Those were my favorite parents and dearest family members, but they gave me the deepest hurt.
That memory, I don't dare to forget, let alone forget, countless nights abroad, I relied on this hatred to support it, and now that I am back, they say that they feel that they are wrong, and they want to easily obtain their own forgiveness, no, they can't do it.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had regained his usual calm, Yu Hanchuan, it's not six years ago, and you're not the lonely teenager you were back then, everything has changed, and you, it's time to change.
He returned to his room, sat on the bed and looked out the window, Yan Cuo and Yu Muyang were playing under the tree not far away, Yu Muyang didn't know what to say, Yan Cuo's face flushed.
Yu Hanchuan suddenly felt that he was so envious of him, and when he was a child, he had heard a sentence in Camel Xiangzi: There are not many truths in this world, and a woman's blush is better than a long dialogue.
I don't understand what it means when I'm young, and now I'm not a teenager when I wake up.
I only hope that my current self still has the opportunity to meet the girl who belongs to me, and I will blush when I see myself, and it will easily affect my thoughts.
And at that time, he just wanted to whisper to her: I was lucky enough to meet you in this life, and I spent all my luck.
Outside, Yu Muyang was amusing the words in front of her, seeing that the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were dyed with joy, she couldn't help laughing with her, and tickled him with her hands from time to time.
"Bad words, I also know that I have spoken ill of my grandfather, and you don't tell me, I see that you two always know by looking at me, you must be saying bad things about me. Tell me, what did you say? ”
Yancuo dodged left and right, giggling, but he refused to speak, he simply picked her up, Yancuo was small and thin, and it was easy to mention her.
Seeing her feet kicking in the air, Yu Muyang deliberately held back a laugh and pretended to be serious, "Tell me quickly, otherwise I won't let you down, Xiaomi, I can't cure you." ”
Yan Cuo's arms were restrained by him, his face was also red, looking at the domineering boy in front of him, he reluctantly spoke, "Grandpa said that you always bullied girls when you were a child, and if people wanted to play with you, you would drive them away, always make them cry, and ask grandpa to apologize." ”
When Yu Muyang heard this, his face changed slightly, "This little old man, how many years ago, and I took it out and said it, I forgot it myself." ”
Yan Cuo saw that he rarely showed a little embarrassed look, and couldn't help but want to tease him, "It turns out that what Grandpa said is true, you were really so bad when you were a child, it seems that I am going to change my opinion of you, you were also a skin child when you were a child." ”
Yu Muyang looked at her little smug expression, seemed a little helpless, and put her down, "Do you want me to mess with flowers since I was a child, and then provoke a bunch of childhood sweethearts for you to come back, just like you are careful, I don't know how many times I have to cry." ”
Yan Cuo listened to his warm and doting words coming from the top of his head, and his heart couldn't help but warm, but he still looked unbelieving.
"Who knows if what you said is true, you are so good-looking, there must be a lot of girls chasing you, don't you have one who likes it?"
"Yes." There was a smile in his voice, and it fell into the ears of Yan Cuo at all, and his heart twitched slightly.
It turns out that he also had a girl who had a heartbeat.
Yu Muyang watched her little face slowly collapse, and her eyes no longer looked at him, staring blankly at the tip of her shoes, how pitiful and pitiful it was.
Yu Muyang hugged her, as if he was a little helpless, "Look, I've thought about it again, I haven't said who it is." ”
He obediently was in her arms, and he didn't look up at him, but just asked sullenly, "Who is that?" ”
He let go of her abruptly, leaned down, and kissed her on the lips.
She was stunned for a moment, and then thought that this was outside the old mansion, and suddenly became unnatural, and pushed him with her hand, but he didn't follow, firmly grabbed her hand, put it in the position of his heart, and let go of her for a while, and said in a low voice, "Do you feel it?" ”
He was a little confused, and it took a long time to answer, "What?" ”
"My heart is beating."
Yan nodded dumbly, and then looked at him with watery eyes, he only felt that his heart was about to melt when he looked at her, and hugged her again.
"Only you, never only you, only you can make my heart move, I have rejected many people since I was a child, I can be indifferent when I see them sad and sad, but you can't, I can't see you sad, I can't see you crying, I just want to give you the best things in the world.
My heart is full of you, if you want to question whether I have ever liked someone else, then you can cut open my heart and see if it is engraved with your name. ”
Words were tightly hugged by him, and above him were his affectionate words, every word was like arsenic-soaked poison, too deadly.
She thought that in this life, no matter how much she had to do for him and bear the greatest grievances, she would be willing.
Because all the good fortune in this life has been used to meet him and fall in love with him.
She hugged his waist tightly, he was so thin, she could feel the touch of his abdominal muscles, and it was so safe to wrap herself.
His shoulders are a place for himself to perch, and there is always a place for him beside him, and he has something to ask for.
"I also have only you in my heart, and when you didn't show up, the place was empty, and now it's filled and engraved with your name. I'm going to have a lot of gains and losses, and I'm going to be insecure, but I know it's what you've always wanted to give me, and you've always given me, and I'm going to tell you that I've never doubted your feelings for me, just like you.
I love you miserably, because you are an existence that is not inferior to the sun, moon and stars, my hero, my light. ”