"Hey! Ke Mian, it's Yu Qi. Please comfort your parents."
The moment he answered the call, the blue bruise on Yucheng's wrist quickly spread towards his palm, as if summoned by something, and eventually formed a round mark at the bottom of a bowl. The red blood gradually turns into a bright-colored blood lotus, with a condensed and gloomy cyan in the center of the flower.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. My brother really doesn't have the face to see you and your parents, so he can only secretly call Ke Mian." Yu Cheng suddenly lost his voice, and his voice tightened strangely.
Yu Qi on the other end of the phone snorted coldly as a response.
"Your sister-in-law and I will call your parents to apologize tomorrow morning. You don't have to worry." After a moment of silence, Yucheng said softly.
"Brother, you and Sister Zhuxuan just save it. I will try my best to persuade my parents so that they don't always have a hot face and try to get into other people's cold butts. Okay, our family has a small space and it is inconvenient to talk. Wait for your parents. Please contact me when you return to Jiangcheng."
Yucheng's voice was filled with a sneer. Hearing this, Yucheng felt cold in his heart. He wandered around the room a few times, looking at the bright chandelier. He smiled bitterly, and then sat down in front of the game console. In the sofa.
Time passes minute by minute...
The sky gradually became brighter, and the windows on the east side were reflected in dark blue. It was from that window that Yucheng could clearly see the way he and Chengmei were hugging each other tightly in the last time and space. Soon the curtain was lowered, and Yucheng's hand reached to the side of the curtain. He stared blankly out the window. That hand seemed to be touching a lover far away, full of memories.
"I miss the first time I heard your voice
Warmer than memories
It's like lying in your arms and dreaming
I want to gaze deeply at you, promise me even without words
Just to meet you, my heart will become gentle
No matter how sad things are, you can talk to me
Staring at the rainbow in your pupils" (quoted lyrics)
Presumably, Zhuxuan was still angry at this moment, so Yucheng had no choice but to pretend that she was invisible and continue to fiddle with the game controller irritably. Just as Yucheng was deeply immersed in the fight between the two on the big screen, his thoughts were interrupted by a deafening sound of bells.
"It's already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night! You really don't have any sense of family if you don't come back." Yu Cheng kicked open the beer bottles scattered under his feet.
"Ding dong!" the text message reminded: the hotel has a one-time consumption of 17,050 yuan.
"Just because I said a few words to you, you staged a drama about running away from home? This kind of woman is really incredible! It's all because of your snobbish parents! Okay, Song Zhuxuan, don't you want to leave? Then Just do whatever you want!"
On the big screen, a boxer launched a fierce attack on another boxer like a hail of bullets.
"This damned bastard is worse than a pig or a dog!" Yucheng shouted heartbreakingly. The protagonist in the game had unconsciously grabbed the collar of the bastard opposite him. With even more unbearable curses, the game ended. Looking at the boxer lying in a pool of blood, Yucheng still had an unbearable impulse.
Early in the morning, Yu Cheng stood next to Ming Yao with a sickly look on his face. Not only did the freckles appear suddenly, but my face was also a little swollen, and my eyes were sunken deeply. Ming Yao seemed to be shrugging a little, but he couldn't hold back and laughed.
"Hi! Egg-filled pancakes, it's been a long time since I last saw them. When I think of the last time I ate them, I feel like I'm in a trance."
There was a rattling sound in Ming Yao's laughter, which could not be made by opening and closing the lips. Yu Cheng looked at Ming Yao expressionlessly as usual, snorted and sneered again, and continued to eat breakfast.
"Why have you been so gloomy all morning? Did you quarrel with your wife?" The crunching sound did not stop, and Ming Yao's laughter could not be interrupted.
"Quarrel? Is it worth arguing with her? Just watching and listening to her is already very subversive."
Yucheng answered with a thick voice, but Mingyao turned his back and just focused on eating. Although the smile sometimes rises with swallowing, in order not to hurt Yucheng's sensitive heart, he can only mix a variety of funny sounds into the smile that will not be noticed.
"Last night, Song Zhuxuan invited my parents to sleep at Yuqi's house. I don't know if the anger between the two elders has subsided. Mingyao, you know that the conditions of Yuqi's family are poor, the house is small, and the whole family is crowded together. I really Don't dare to call directly." Yucheng looked at Mingyao with wide eyes, trying to burn his funny look into his retinas.
"What a big deal! I can help you by asking around. Ever since you married into the Song family, your sister-in-law has been strictly controlling you. You are famously filial, so as your good friend, I Then I started walking around with Brother Ke Mian."
"Ming Yao, thank you so much for always taking care of me and my family all these years." Yu Cheng forced an awkward smile and said to him.
"Hi! It's just a matter of making a few phone calls and running errands. Oh, by the way, Brother Yucheng, I have to declare something to you in advance. After all, you only survive because of the connections in Zhuxuan's family. Such a nurturing man, don’t get into trouble with Zhuxuan over such a trivial matter, put the cart before the horse and put the cart before the horse, do you understand?”
Ming Yao looked at Yu Cheng with sincere eyes, but Yu Cheng looked like he didn't want to listen any more. He snorted, waved his hand, and dismissed Ming Yao.
"Come on, I don't want to be nagging at people who are angry, like a bitch. Hey, isn't that woman over there Li Chengmei? My goddess, she even rides a bicycle with such grace!"
Unknowingly, Ming Yao had already stood on the high steps, holding his breath where he could see the sun and Chengmei shrouded in the sun.
"Come down! Eat your food in peace!" Yucheng's voice was very low, with a bit of rough breathing.
"Lee Seung-mei! This is it!"
"Don't call her! Put your hands down!"
The laughter followed Yucheng, who had a dark face. From the breakfast stall to the intersection close to Chengmei, Yucheng couldn't count how many times he slapped Mingyao. Ming Yao's eyes were blue and sparkling. Even if Yucheng squeaked in his ticklish sensitive area, his interest did not diminish at all. The laughter was probably useless even if he blocked his ears. It was like burning Xing to Yucheng.
"If you're a friend, shut up now!"
Ming Yao glanced back at Yu Cheng, but seemed like he couldn't help it. This time, there was even a low moan in his giggles.
