Is that right?

Will Yang be as relaxed as him?

Wanqiu was nervous.

The back is straight.

Yang knew that Wan Qiu was comforting him.

Yang Ze closed his eyes, and the look in his eyes could still appear when Wan Qiu was looking at him.

Shocked, bewildered, dazed and ...... Fear.

Yang remembered how hard he clamped Wan Qiu's shoulders at that time, and how he vented to Wan Qiu.

Yang can still remember the day Wan Qiu was lost.

He didn't really love this brother much before.

When he was young, and when he was eager to compete for his father's love and mother's love, he was jealous of this youngest brother.

There is a little vindictiveness against this brother who can be willful at will.,Because of his young age, he can do whatever he wants.,There's a little revenge.。

He is......

deliberately left Wanqiu alone.

It's just to scare him.

That day was the day when Yang Xiaoyu said that she wanted to go out with them.

But Yang Xiaoyu canceled the trip because of work, and Chu Zhang immediately went to play with his friends.

Wanqiu was making a fuss about going out, and Yang Ze, who was taking his younger brother, couldn't remember what kind of thoughts he had in mind to take Wanqiu out.

He did something wrong.

He did something that cannot be forgiven.

Even when Wan Qiu was lost just now, he didn't even react immediately.

When Wan Qiu couldn't get it back, he didn't have the feeling that Wan Qiu was lost.

I even vaguely felt ......

It doesn't matter if this family has ten thousand autumns or not.

And all this finally changed dramatically after Yang Xiaoyu's collapse.

In times of blame and pain......

He once resented Wanqiu.

These narrow, selfish, childish thoughts were like a handful of weed seeds, which kept taking root in his consciousness, and no matter how much he tried to get rid of them, he could not get rid of them.

The more he knew what kind of person he used to be, and the clearer he remembered what he was thinking at that time, the more Yang couldn't forgive himself.

The weeds grew wantonly, messily tangled together, using his guilt as nourishment, spreading rapidly.

Distorted his emotions.

The better Wan Qiu is, the more pure, the clearer, and the more firm he is, the more he is accusing him of his past guilt.

It is because of him that he has brought Wanqiu undeserved suffering.

He wants to love Wanqiu.

But I don't know if this love will be to punish myself for being selfish and bad in the past, or to atone for my behavior.

This impurity made him disgusted with himself.

Yang was afraid of Wanqiu.

But he tried his best to have a better relationship with Wanqiu.

At the moment when he knew that Wanqiu couldn't find his whereabouts, the emotions that had been suppressed and couldn't be vented were finally towards the person who shouldn't be facing the most.

Yang could not be comforted by Wan Qiu's words.

Yang didn't even feel like he was entitled to be comforted.

Suddenly, a hydrogen balloon with a weird smiling face appeared in Yang Ze's field of vision.

Yang looked at the strange and ugly balloon, and his brain's thinking stagnated for a moment.

Yang raised his head and looked at Wan Qiu in front of him.

Wan Qiu's expression was very confused, but his worries, impatience, and temptations were all written directly on his face.

"The second brother laughed, like this balloon." Wan Qiu pushed the balloon in front of Yang Ze, "I like this balloon very much." ”

Yang Zemune's expression looked at Wanqiu in front of him.

"I ...... I like the second brother to laugh. ”

Wanqiu didn't know what to say.

That's all he can think of.

No matter what, even if it was strange to laugh, Wan Qiu liked Yang Ze's smile.

"I'm sorry......" Yang moved his lips, but he unconsciously gritted his teeth, he lowered his head and didn't let Wan Qiu, who was standing in front of him, see his expression, "I'm sorry, Wan Qiu, I ......"

Yang didn't even have the courage to say everything.

It seems that no matter what you say, Wan Qiu didn't notice Wan Qiu's mood improve.

"That'...... Then I forgive you? Wan Qiu said.

Wan Qiu worked very hard and wanted to understand Yang Ze.

But he didn't know how.

The current second brother looks ......

It's like an overflowing water glass, which can no longer withstand the tension of even a drop of water.

Yang Ze tried his best to suppress the surging emotions and said, "Wanqiu, do you know why I'm apologizing? ”

Wan Qiu shook his head blankly.

"Then you'll forgive me?" Yang asked.

Wan Qiu was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and said, "You apologize, then forgive you." ”

"Is it that simple?" Yang asked.

"Hmm......" Wan Qiu responded without any hesitation.

Yang opened his mouth.

Yang grabbed Wan Qiu's wrist.

He is fragile, like a younger brother who breaks at a moment's notice.

But he is more resilient than him.

"It's fine." Yang showed a ugly smile, "Don't worry, the second brother is fine." ”

Wan Qiu looked blankly.

The second brother laughed, and it was even more ugly than before.

Only this time, Wanqiu couldn't feel that the second brother was happy.

Wan Qiu didn't know how to make Yang Ze happy.

He didn't even know why Yang Ze was upset.

Wan Qiu sat next to Yang Ze, and when he was close to Yang Ze, in the slightly cool room, he felt that Yang Ze's body temperature was very warm.

Wan Qiu quietly leaned on Yang Ze's body and was not rejected by Yang Ze.

Wan Qiu stuck to Yang Ze's side, absorbing the temperature on Yang Ze's body.

Wan Qiu didn't know what he was supposed to do, what he could do.

But Chu Yigui said that he didn't actually need to do anything.

Wan Qiu's vision was a little foggy, and beside Yang Ze, everything in the room seemed to be a little difficult to see.

Probably because Yang Ze didn't speak, and because Yang Ze's body temperature was too warm.

Wan Qiu leaned on Yang Ze's body, and was invaded by sleepiness in a groggy state.

Yang sat on the sofa and finally turned his head sideways to look at Wan Qiu.

Children who have fallen asleep are much healthier than when they first met.

Yang remembered that Yang Xiaoyu always liked to rub Wanqiu.

The ghost sent the gods, and Yang put his finger on Wan Qiu's cheek and pinched it.

It's like a cloud, it's warm.

Yang Ze also thought about what he would do if Wan Qiu, who returned here, blamed him, resented him, and was full of anger and hatred.

But Yang could not have imagined that outcome anyway.

The world, full of darkness and despair, did not come.

Yang turned sideways and gently hugged Wanqiu in his arms.

He placed Wan Qiu on his bed and looked up to see Wan Qiu's balloon floating to the ceiling.

Hooking the balloon off the ceiling, Yang tethered it to the end of the bed in the room.

Balloons float in mid-air, and strange cartoon characters bared their teeth and smile strangely, adding a strange color to his room.

Wan Qiu's voice seemed to be still in his ears.

Yang looked at the balloon for a long time, and finally just turned around and walked out of the bedroom door.

Yang found and contacted the white housekeeper and asked him to prepare a guest room to come out, and he was going to stay in the guest room.

Although Steward Bai didn't know why, he still obeyed Yang Ze's request to clean up.