The winter wind always blows and people have a splitting headache.

Just like Ying Liang now.

He never imagined that his brother, who had once been close to each other, would do whatever it took to turn a knife on himself because of a girl.

also blamed himself for being too stupid, such a situation, he should have thought of it a long time ago.

Ying Liang's whole body soaked in the bathtub full of water, and the noise in his ears was instantly inaudible.

It was as if he was the only one left in the world.

Everyone was celebrating and reveling, and he was the only one standing alone in the corner.

I can't say it, I can't cry it.

What Cheng Qingyu said just now surrounded his mind over and over again, like a manic tornado devouring him frantically little by little.

The grass looked a little yellow and dry because of the dryness of winter, and Cheng Qingyu's voice seemed to be a spark that was unintentionally knocked off, blurring Ying Liang's burned flesh and blood: "Brother Aliang, maybe I should say sorry to you." I deliberately brought Wu Future, and my grandfather didn't know about the dissolution of the marriage contract between you and Xiang Yihan, so you will definitely bring her over. I like Wu Wei, I really can't live without her. ”

Ying Liang waved his hand, signaling him not to say any more.

What's the use of saying all of this now?

The anger and disappointment in Wu Wei's eyes, he didn't see it.

The current Wu Wei must hate himself to death, right?

Otherwise, how could he say that he was Cheng Qingyu's girlfriend.

Obviously, she said the words "I love you" to herself.

The warm water didn't pass a little bit of Ying Liang's ears, nose, and eyes, and he lay motionless in the bathtub, as if his soul had been drained.

Ying Liang's grandmother saw that he had not come out for a long time, thinking that the child was playing some prank again, knocked on the door a few times, but no one answered, and walked in with a bath towel.

The scene in front of her scared her old man enough.

The grandson of a sensible gentleman is now like a corpse, lying quietly in the bathtub, motionless.

Fortunately, my grandmother is also a person who has seen the world, she walked over and scooped Ying Liang up, and pinched him hard.

Ying Liang's nose hurt, spit out a large mouthful of water, supported the edge of the bathtub with one hand, and coughed violently.

"You bastard, what the hell are you doing, scared grandma to death, do you know!" Grandma was angry and anxious, and while draping him with a bath towel, she also turned on the warm air in the bathroom, for fear that he would catch a cold.

Ying Liang also became a little conscious at this time, he grinned with a somewhat bitter face, and comforted softly: "I'm sorry, grandma, I'm too sleepy, I accidentally fell asleep." I'm sorry to worry you. ”

His eyes were red and his lips were bloodless, as if he had a serious illness and had exhausted his vitality.

But compared to what happened just now, Ying Liang really would rather have a serious illness himself.

There is a cure for disease, but the worst is death. But what about him? What could save him?

Time was as slow as Ling Chi, and every minute was very painful for him.

When my grandmother was young, she was also a delicate literary and artistic young man, and she could guess the reason for her grandson's embarrassment. As soon as the girl named Wu Wei appeared just now, Ying Liang's gaze never left for a moment.

The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, and Qingyu's child should not be comfortable now.

Grandma brushed his hair with her hand and said earnestly: "Yihan, that child is very good, your grandfather likes it very much, you can try to accept her, maybe you will find something different?" ”

Although there are not many words, they are to the point.

Ying Liang didn't want to hide it, he looked up at his grandmother, full of sadness: "Grandma, but the girl I like is not her." The person I want to spend the rest of my life with, it's not her. Yihan is very good, but she is not Wu Wei, she will never be Wu Wei. ”

No matter how fragrant the roses are, after all, they are not the begonias I love, and when they bloom to the full city, my heart will not move.

Infatuation is completely with Ying Liang's grandfather. When he was young, Ying Liang's grandfather fell in love with his grandmother at first sight, and thought of many ways to pursue it to have today's happy family. Now his grandson has also fallen into the swamp of love, not to mention pitiful, as an old man, he feels a little distressed.

Ying Liang's grandmother went to find a thicker dress and put it on Ying Liang's body, it was hot, and her words were like a soft hand, gently caressing Ying Liang's wound: "Ah Liang, my good boy." If you like someone, you will be brave enough to chase it. Grandma is old and doesn't understand what happened between you, but Grandma knows a little bit and if you do something wrong, you have to be brave enough to admit it. You like Xiaowei's child, your grandmother likes it too, and maybe others will like it too, but don't give up your heart because others like it. Child, face your heart and do what you want. That's how you can really save yourself. Do you understand? ”

The events of that day were like a secret, hidden in the hearts of the grandparents and grandchildren, and no one mentioned it.

Ying Liang arrived downstairs at Wu Wei's house early the next morning, and he didn't answer countless calls to Wu Wei yesterday, and then he turned off the phone directly. He wanted to say something to Wu Wei when his stomach was full of words, but as soon as it was dawn, he didn't even have time to wash his face, so he hurried over.

He didn't dare to think that Wu Wei would answer his call, so he waited downstairs honestly. When he first came out, he didn't feel cold, and after standing downstairs for a while, the chill gradually spread from the soles of his feet, and Ying Liang moved his legs on the spot, never leaving the door half a step.

Wu Wei's mother, who had just gotten off the night shift, saw a figure pacing back and forth downstairs in her house from a distance, and when she got closer, she realized that it was Ying Liang.

Good lad, he looks a little haggard at the moment, with a little stubble on his chin. The whole person seemed to have escaped death.

Ying Liang also saw Wu Wei's mother at this time, he was a little overwhelmed, he didn't know where to put his hands, but his body subconsciously leaned forward and took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, Auntie." ”

Wu Wei's mother still liked him very much, and nodded with a smile: "Hello, come here so early, do you have anything?" ”

Ying Liang replied honestly: "I'm here to wait for Wu Wei." ”

Wu Wei's mother gradually had a layer of doubt on her face, as if she had seen some monster: "Xiao Wei's plane last night went to South Korea." Say it's something important about school. Don't you know? ”

Ying Liang suddenly heard the sound of something breaking in the air.

The girl he loved once again said goodbye without saying goodbye.

said goodbye to Wu Wei's mother in a daze, dragged his tired body, and walked aimlessly on the street.

Does it really have to be so cruel?

Don't even give him a final explanation?

Is the love that I just had, just like that, over?

Countless question marks went back and forth in Ying Liang's mind, murdering his consciousness.

Gradually, Ying Liang suddenly couldn't see the road in front of him clearly, and he couldn't hear the bustling sound on the side of the road.

The world swirled, and in the end, only Wu Wei's desperate and sad eyes remained.

Xiaowei, wait for me, please.