Yang Anyu and Yi Chenyan will be separated for another few months, and the "long-distance relationship" between husband and wife is difficult, so it has almost become commonplace for the two to show their affection on the phone.
"Chen Yan, I miss you."
She has done too many intimate actions, Yang Anyu will never be coy at this time, and she does not hide her yearning in her words.
"How much do you think?" Yi Chenyan smiled lowly, a certain film king was secretly refreshed.
"I want to hug you and kiss you."
"But you can't hug or kiss now, what should you do?"
Once a certain actor with an indifferent personality has sex, he will not only play hooligans on the bed, but also become more and more capable of teasing and teasing Yang Anyu.
"Hmm..." Yang Anyu thought for a moment, then smiled, "Haha, I still have a lot of Chen Yan's pillows and blankets, and I ordered a body pillow two days ago, and I'm going to sleep with it."
"..." Yi Chenyan was stunned at first, and then he was a little dumbfounded. Someone's idiot power is really high, and there are various ways of expressing it.
"Xiao Yu, sing me a song." Yi Chenyan said slowly.
"Eh?" Yang Anyu was a little surprised, "But my singing skills are terrible, if you don't mind—"
Yi Chenyan interrupted him immediately: "I don't dislike it."
"Chen Yan, what song do you want to hear?"
"I will listen to whatever you sing."
Yang Anyu thought for a while, and then hummed softly. His voice was still clear and clean. Behind every line of the lyrics was an indelible sweetness. He sang "A Thousand Words" written by Yi Chenyan for him. Wan Yu".
Listening to Yang Anyu's singing on the phone, the corners of Yi Chenyan's mouth became more and more curved, and his heart was sweet and warm. He sings so proficiently, it seems that he has already learned it.
"Chenyan, do I sing well?"
"It sounds good." Yi Chenyan said with a smile.
"Coax me again, although I practiced many times, I still can't sing as well as you."
"It's okay, I can teach you slowly when I go back."
Hearing this, Yang Anyu's heart felt sweet again. After he sang "A Thousand Words and Feathers", he changed to a song that was very sweet and brainwashing recently.
"I want to send you a text message, I miss you so much; I want to call you immediately, I miss you so much; the first thing I do when I wake up every day is to miss you so much, whether it's sunny or When it rains, I miss you so much...
I don't understand sweet talk, so I just say I miss you, anyway, I just want to make you happy! "
The melody is brisk and lively, and the lyrics are simple and clear, which suits Yang Anyu's voice, and his love for Yi Chenyan is also eager, giving people a pure and sincere feeling without any other things mixed in.
Soon to be thirty years old, Yi Chenyan was confused for a long time. As he grew older, he thought that it would be impossible to wait for such a person again. Who would have thought that the boy in his dream really came to reality, came to himself side.
While the smile on his lips deepened, Yi Chenyan's eyes became darker, and the possessiveness in his eyes became more and more intense, and he couldn't let it go now.
"... I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I really miss you so much, it's not fake, I miss you so much..."
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Tang Guo knocked on the door outside, then pushed the door open and walked in, with a clear expression on his face:
"Uh..." Yang Anyu paused, thinking about his behavior just now, he couldn't help feeling embarrassed.
In front of Yi Chenyan, he has done all the embarrassing things, but if he suddenly changed to someone else, it would be different.
As a single dog, Tang Guo, who was abused with blood all over his face, was also very uncomfortable. He cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Master, Brother Qi is already urging, it's time to work."
"Oh."
So, Yang Anyu hung up the phone reluctantly.
After nine o'clock in the evening, today's scene ended, Yang Anyu was on his way back to a nearby hotel to rest, when his cell phone rang again, but this time it was his brother Yang Jue's call.
"Brother, what's the matter?"
"Xiao Yu, it's time for us to visit Dad." Yang Jue's tone was much lower than usual.
In a blink of an eye, it will be next Tuesday, which is also the anniversary of the death of Yang's father, Yang Peng.
In late autumn, today's sky is gray, raindrops are falling one after another, and the bleak wind is sandwiched with cold rain, blowing through the rows of gray tombstones, messing up people's hair, and making everyone feel better My hair was heavy, and my heart seemed to be raining.
Yang Anyu followed Yang Jue, and of course several important uncles of the Yang family, went to the cemetery with Mrs. Yang.
Yang Jue stood next to Mrs. Yang holding an umbrella. Mrs. Yang was wearing a black dress. She was holding a fresh bouquet of flowers. She just quietly stared at the cold tombstone in front of her, but she didn't speak for a long time.
Seeing his mother's serious expression and keeping silent all the time, Yang Jue had no choice but to say something first, and then the uncles of the Yang family also bowed down one after another, cherishing the past, and expressing their wishes and expectations for the future.
Yang Anyu was the last one to come forward and bow. Even though Yang Peng was the original owner's father, Yang Anyu fully expressed his respect, gratitude, and apology.
Judging from the memories obtained, the original owner hated this biological father very much, and was never willing to worship Yang Peng before. But Yang Anyu thinks that the original owner's obsession is too deep. After all, it is a father-son relationship. This strong blood bond can't be easily let go, not to mention that Yang Peng has passed away for a long time.
Mrs. Yang didn't say a word the whole time, and finally put the bouquet in front of Yang Peng's tombstone, and then she left without looking back with the support of others.
People always have to look forward. She has loved and hated, and she has become too persistent and forceful. After all, it is herself who gets hurt.
Mrs. Yang and the rest of the Yang family gradually walked away. Seeing that Yang Jue was still standing still, Yang Anyu was still with his brother and did not disturb him too much.
"Actually, I hate him very much." After a long silence, Yang Jue said slowly.
Yang Anyu was stunned, thinking about Yang Jue's experience, he could understand, so he didn't say anything, and let Yang Jue continue talking.
"I hardly saw him when I was young, and my concept of father was vague. Later, when I grew up, I tried my best in everything and wanted him to praise me more and care about me more, but compared to me, He likes you more, even that guy Yi Chenyan..." Yang Jue clenched his fists as he spoke.
Yang Peng first married Mrs. Yang for the sake of his family and following his parents' advice, and he had no love for her at all.
For a long time, Yang Peng was busy with his career, so he left Yang Jue and Mrs. Yang abroad. Yang Jue grew up abroad. When he was a child, he had very few opportunities to meet his father Yang Peng. Later, he returned to China and joined the company to study for about two years. However, Yang Peng brought back the original Yang Anyu. An illegitimate child outside.
Yang Anyu lowered his eyes slightly, neither Yang Peng nor the original owner could be regarded as a qualified father.
"I still remember that when my father was seriously ill in the hospital, the doctor told us that day he might not last for a few days. My father, me, my mother, and my uncle and uncle all explained some things, but the time did not pass. Long, who knows that in the end he called Yi Chenyan, an outsider, into the ward..." At this point, Yang Jue's eyes suddenly changed, and he looked at Yang Anyu.
Yang Anyu was taken aback, feeling that Yang Jue was going to say something important next.
"Brother, do you know what they said?"
Yang Jue shook his head: "I don't know. Dad and Yi Chenyan talked inside for a long time, but suddenly he fell ill. He didn't make it through alone, so he left like that, leaving us all behind."
"So you think Chen Yan provoked him?" Yang Anyu asked again, and he gradually understood why Yang Jue hated Yi Chenyan.
"I don't know, sometimes I can't figure out what that guy is thinking at all!" Yang Jue was a little agitated, "After that, our Yang family didn't welcome Yi Chenyan very much. You registered for marriage with him without authorization. Right now, only me and my mother know about it."
If it were any other woman, her husband would bring back an illegitimate child one day, she would definitely strongly oppose it and would not allow Yang Anyu to step into the Yang family's door.
But Mrs. Yang was recuperating very well, she didn't make a scene, but accepted Yang Anyu, a rebellious child.
Madam Yang kept many things in her heart because she really liked Yang Peng, she could understand Yang Peng's thoughts, and understand Yang Peng's guilt towards Yang Anyu and his mother.
"Brother, thank you!" Yang Anyu said loudly, "And Madam, she is really amazing, and she really loves Dad."
"..." Yang Jue didn't say a word, of course he knew his mother better than anyone else.
"Brother, on this day next year, I..."
Looking at Yang Anyu's expression, he seemed to have made a very important decision, Yang Jue asked a little strangely: "What? What do you want to do?"
Clenching his palms tightly, Yang Anyu's eyes were firm: "I will bring you, Chen Yan, with me."
Yang Jue froze for a moment: "..."
"I didn't have any brothers or sisters before, and I often envied other people's children. Some of them had not only parents, but also brothers and sisters who spoiled them, and they could play, fight and grab food together, but now I But suddenly there is an extra brother."
Yang Anyu said slowly, recalling the past, his parents died young, he didn't experience any family affection at all, but when he came to this world, he gained a lot.
"Brother, I'm really... really lucky, so happy!"
"Hey! You kid, don't say such sensational words suddenly."
Although his mouth was a little disgusted, Yang Jue still walked over and hugged Yang Anyu, patted him on the back, and said: "Actually, I am too, you have become better now, I am also very lucky to have a brother like you .”
Yang Jue didn't have a younger brother in the first place. Back then, Yang Anyu didn't treat him as an older brother at all, but now it's different.
Although sometimes Yang Anyu was still naughty and would make fun of him, but with more trust and dependence, Yang Jue felt that there was an extra responsibility on his shoulders.
That night, Yang Anyu hesitated for a long time, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, he thought about it and grabbed his phone.
It was past eleven o'clock, afraid of waking up Yi Chenyan, Yang Anyu didn't call, but sent a tentative WeChat message.
[Are you there?]
Half a minute later, Yi Chenyan actually replied.
[why are not you sleeping? Going to bed early is good for your health]
Yang Anyu was so excited that he didn't feel sleepy at all, so he started talking on the phone.
"Hey, Chen Yan, didn't you sleep too?" Yang Anyu smiled.
"I miss you."
In the silent night, Yi Chenyan's magnetic voice was soft and affectionate, which made Yang Anyu feel as if sugar had been sprinkled in his heart, it was very, very sweet.
However, Yang Anyu suddenly thought of something, and put away his smile: "Chenyan, besides me, you should also miss someone, such as...my dad."
Yi Chenyan on the other end was silent for a while, and then said lightly: "It seems that Yang Jue said something to you. You are wrong, and I don't miss him. I hate Yang Peng."
Hate it? Yang Anyu was stunned, Yi Chenyan clearly cherished the chess that Yang Peng gave him, and usually liked to play chess with him, his words obviously concealed too much emotion.
"Chenyan, although I can listen to what other people say, that's what they think of you, and I also have my own thoughts." After taking a deep breath, Yang Anyu said firmly, "I like you the most in this world, so no matter Whenever, I will choose to believe in you."
Suddenly, Yi Chenyan's heart skipped a beat.
He has never been a good person, he only shows the other side to certain people, more often he is calm and indifferent.
His loved ones have all left one after another, he has been betrayed and abandoned, sometimes he is so determined to do something that even he can't guarantee his reason, but Yang Anyu is willing to believe in himself so wholeheartedly.
Seeing that Yi Chenyan didn't respond for a long time, Yang Anyu said again: "Chenyan, you and my brother say you hate my dad, but in fact, I think you all care about him."
Yang Anyu could see clearly, one sentence pierced Yi Chenyan's mind, and Yi Chenyan couldn't help but recall the scene in the hospital.
He stood blankly beside Yang Peng's hospital bed, but Yang Peng's heart had stopped and he was "sleeping" forever.
If Yang Peng could wait a little longer and wait for him to finish his next sentence... But it was already too late.
"Chenyan, I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't bring this up, are you upset?" Yang Anyu worried.
Yi Chenyan said lightly: "I'm fine. It's getting late, go to sleep."
"Chenyan, don't be sad, or I will fly to City D right away, and fly to your side."
"Right now?" Yi Chenyan was amused by him, "Do you think you are a superman, or do you still have Doraemon's arbitrary door?"
"Oh, it would be great if there was any door, it's so happy!" Yang Anyu was quite emotional, but the light in his eyes changed in the next second, and his tone became more serious, "But Chen Yan, if I really want to see you, I will definitely use various methods, and I will see you no matter what."
Yi Chenyan was touched again, and said with a smile: "Well, you are the best."
Then, Yi Chenyan stopped talking, and sent another WeChat message [Xiao Yu, I will be back as soon as possible, you have to be good] Yang Anyu also quickly typed [Yeah, what's up (づ￣3￣)づ╭～] As a result, two days later, the scandal between Yang Anyu and He Ruoying was exposed.