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"If you miss him, I'll bring him back next time." Su Beimo rubbed Grandma Su's hand.
Grandma Su was naturally happy, and he and Subei Mo couldn't help but exhort him a few more words: "You are close to him in City B, and you should go to school to see him more, lest he be bullied by those bad kids again. He is good , will not sue."
The family didn't know about his cohabitation with Liao Nanqing. Subei Mo didn't plan to say it. It's not good to mention it too deliberately.
After Grandma Su rested, Su Beimo got up and went to the convenience store near the hospital to buy a cup of hot coffee. His tall stature caused several female students to turn around frequently. He found a relatively quiet place to call Liao Nanqing.
The other end answered in seconds, as if he had been waiting for his call.
But the fact is not, Liao Nanqing just took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Subei Mo.
"Hey, I'm at the station." When Liao Nanqing opened his mouth, he cut first and then played.
Returning to the town after a few months, Liao Nanqing was still uncomfortable. He ignored Subei Mo's surprise and grabbed the straps of his backpack, still looking like a high school student with a thin body. He asked softly, "I want to visit Grandma Su, okay?"
Subei Mo has no reason to refuse. He was in a happy mood, his tone rose, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "Of course, I'll pick you up."
He didn't criticize Liao Nanqing's execution first, after all, it was Liao Nanqing's heart to see Grandma Su.
"No, no, I'll be there in a taxi." With permission, Liao Nanqing raised his eyebrows with a faint smile. As the meal time approached, he said happily, "Does Grandma Su want anything to eat? I'll bring it over by the way."
"No, you can come alone. Grandma was talking about you to me just now, saying that you don't want to come to see her."
"Ah, I'm here, I'll be right here." Liao Nanqing hung up the phone, and seemed to call a car in time.
During the period, I also found a fruit shop halfway to buy fruit to take with me. He remembered that Grandma Su loved oranges and bought more on purpose. Back this time, Liao Nanqing didn't bring much luggage, just a simple backpack.
Subei Mo was waiting for him at the gate of the hospital. The cold wind was blowing, the sun was not very good, and the sky was slightly hazy, as if there was a heavy fog that could not be dispersed.
But in Liao Nanqing's eyes, he put aside the light of the mist and saw it at a glance. Liao Nanqing walked over quickly with the fruit, keeping a short distance: "Subei Mo."
"Have you eaten yet?" Su Beimo reached out to pick up the orange in his hand, "Grandma is sleeping, and my aunt is with me. Let's go up later."
"Then have you eaten?"
"Not yet, waiting for you."
Liao Nanqing lowered his head slightly, feeling that the town was not as annoying as before. He followed closely the route of Subei Mo and walked steadily.
There are not many small restaurants near the hospital, but Subei Mo found a relatively clean home.
As soon as Liao Nanqing sat down, he saw the person sitting at the next table, who was his former classmate in high school. Liao Nanqing turned his head and sat inside. He was afraid that his classmates would recognize him, so he didn't speak much, and quietly bowed his head to eat. Subei Mo pinched the fish's belly for him, "Do you still have classes tomorrow afternoon?"
"Um."
"I'll take you to the station tomorrow morning."
Liao Nanqing whispered, "I'm on leave."
"Okay, let's go back together the next morning." Subei Mo took two bites of rice and asked him, "By the way, do you want to stay in City B in the future?"
Liao Nanqing didn't think so far, he was only a freshman. He turned his head uncomfortably, and the classmates at the next table just happened to be looking at him. Even after a few months, a year or two, he still couldn't get rid of the 'identity' that this town brought him. The classmate seemed to have seen something disgusting, muttered something in disgust, threw off his chopsticks and left.
Before leaving, he looked back at Liao Nanqing with disgust.
Such obvious malice is difficult for people not to notice, and Su Beimo stared at the back of the man leaving unhappily.
And Liao Nanqing held his chopsticks and poked at the small fried pork in the bowl. The inferiority complex was rooted in his heart and could never be shaken away. He smiled awkwardly and said to Subei Mo, "I can do it anywhere."
Subei Mo calmly put down his chopsticks and tried to keep his tone steady: "Did you know that person just now?"
"A classmate from No. 1 Middle School in the past." Liao Nanqing lowered his head and asked Su Beimo indifferently, "What about you? Will you stay in City B? Or... go back here?"
"I have not decided yet."
Liao Nanqing then said, "Anyway, where you are, I am also there."
Subei Mo turned his head away, recalling the disdainful look that classmate gave Liao Nanqing just now, and fell silent for a while.
Liao Nanqing has always been sensitive. Seeing that Subei Mo didn't make a sound, he stopped the action of picking vegetables and retracted his hand astringently.
In the evening, Su Jing made dinner for Grandma Su and brought it over. Seeing Liao Nanqing, she greeted her gently. Grandma Su disliked Su Jing's bland meals, and talked about being discharged from the hospital. Thanks to Su Beimo's coaxing to peel oranges and flat fruits, she made the old lady feel a little more at ease.
As she got older, she became more and more tantrums like a child.
Only when she saw Liao Nanqing, Grandma Su looked kind and held Liao Nanqing's hand and refused to let go: "Nanqing, it's been so many months, I don't want to see grandma."
"I will often come back to see you in the future." Liao Nanqing said obediently.
Grandma Su replied cheerfully: "Hey, okay, come and see Grandma more. Nan Qing, have you gone to college, have you fallen in love?"
Subei Mo, who was beside him, was eating the orange he peeled and almost spit it out. Liao Nanqing took a tissue for him, with a smile in his eyes, Su Beimo wiped his mouth and didn't snicker. Grandma Su reluctantly sighed and pointed to Subei Mo: "What are you laughing at, I haven't asked you yet, the boss is not too young, and I don't know how to find someone. Eat, eat, eat, that orange is bought for me by Nanqing Yes, let you eat it all."
"I didn't bring you Nan Qing, you didn't even let me eat an orange." Su Beimo complained jokingly.
Grandma Su glared at him, ignoring his pompous words, and continued to drag Liao Nanqing to say this and that. Subei Mo listened to it for a long time, but couldn't get in if he wanted to, and finally blasted Grandma Su out of the ward. When I stopped outside, I found that my father, Su Jing, had also been blasted out early. Subei Mo put his hands in his pockets and shrugged: "Grandma is partial to Nanqing now."
"Nanqing people are good, not like you, a ruffian." Su Jing pushed Subei Mo's back, "Stand upright."
Subei Mo: "..."
Su Jing put his hands behind his back and looked like a traditional parent: "How's the company doing recently?"
"good."
"Are you planning to come back in the future?" Su Jing pondered, "It's not bad to develop here, and you're by my side, I can rest assured."
But Su Beimo didn't hesitate, he seemed to make up his mind: "Dad, I plan to stay in City B."
"Your mother encouraged you?" Su Jing and Zhao Qin have always had ambiguity in the education of their children. He is the son of Su Beimo. He must be at a place where he can see, so he can feel more at ease. But Zhao Qin hopes that Subei Mo can go out to fight like her and go for a career.
Su Jing disapproved in particular. He believed that An An was in one place, and it was good to be peaceful and happy.
"Your mother has been devoted to her career all her life. She has been in the wind and rain every day, and in the end, there is no one home. Do you think this is a success?"
"Dad, didn't you have a family anymore?" Su Beimo asked rhetorically.
Su Jing snorted and said confidently, "I'm here to take care of you. Besides, our father and son are considered a family." He could deceive others, but not Su Beimo. Su Jing has a stubborn temper, but is very single-minded, and he still has Zhao Qin in his heart. But after all, because he was old, he was beaten to death and refused to admit it.
"Dad, I can start a family even if I settle down in City B." Subei Mo insisted, "I thought about it for a long time, this is my decision."
He was shaken at first, but in the end, he really thought about Liao Nanqing. The rumors and rumors in the town, the prejudice in people's eyes, can't be smoothed out by just a few words. They have to get out of here to get over the better. Subei Mo was reluctant to see Liao Nanqing's trembling appearance, and even more reluctant to accuse him of anything.
The so-called cheerful, optimistic, good at communication.
It was all based on a friendly atmosphere, and the environment in the town was only full of malice to Liao Nanqing.
Perhaps after a long time, they will return to the town again. The future is not a fixed number, it is an unknown number.
But for now, no matter which option it is. The option to come back is by no means one of them.
A hint of helplessness flashed in Su Jing's eyes. He was not a strong father. Many times, he respected Subei Mo's choice, as long as he could approve that choice. After all, Subeimo is his only child. Don't parents compromise for their children in the end? He sighed, "As you wish."
He had to stay alone at night. Su Jing took the next day off. He asked both Subeimo and Liao Nanqing to go back to rest earlier today.
The two stood at the gate of the empty hospital waiting for a taxi. Subei Mo asked Liao Nanqing, which home did they go to
"My house has been unoccupied for a long time, it must be dust." Liao Nanqing was too cold, so he took a small step towards Subei Mo, his neck was bare, and he left the scarf in the ward. Liao Nanqing took a breath, poked the back of Subeimo's hand with his finger, and complained in a low voice, "It's so cold in winter, I wasn't so afraid of the cold before, are you cold?"
"I want to hold hands and talk straight." Subei Mo smirked, immediately took his hand and squeezed it hard, "Where's the scarf?"
Liao Nanqing saw through his intentions, and his cheeks were flushed: "That's grandma."
"I'll get it for you."
Liao Nanqing held him, and while no one saw him, he hugged him: "No, it won't be cold with you for a while."
Under the dim street light, their shadows dragged for a long time, pitch black like the shadows of two telephone poles leaning against each other. Subei Mo kissed the top of his hair and hugged him tightly.
It took a while for the taxi to arrive here, and one minute was a hug. Subei Mo took a deep breath on the side of his neck.
Liao Nanqing felt itchy and smiled embarrassedly: "Happy birthday, Subei Mo."
Subei Mo said, "Thank you my boyfriend."
"I will be celebrating your birthday with you this year. Although it hasn't been made into a cake, we still have next year, the year after, and the year after. I hope grandma is healthy and we can spend it together again next year." Liao Nanqing said very sincerely, He took out a well-packaged black box and stuffed it into Subei Mo's hands, "Look at it, do you like it?"
It was a birthday present that Liao Nanqing had picked for a long time. He used the money from his part-time job to buy a tie for Subei Mo.
Not a great brand, but not cheap either.
This gift was picked by Ge Yun, who called Subei Mo 'Gou Su' every day, accompanied Liao Nanqing to pick it out. It was bought a month in advance, and it was hidden until now.
"Ge Jun said that when you are a white-collar worker, the tie is the most important thing when you wear a suit. It is a person's appearance. I don't understand, it sounds reasonable anyway." Liao Nanqing smiled, revealing two small dimples that were not obvious. Holding Subei Mo's hand and shaking it lightly, he said seriously, "But when I make a lot of money in the future, I will definitely buy you something better."
Anyway, things like working to make money will only save more every year. Liao Nanqing can be considered to save money, and he can be rude to himself.
"This is already very good, I like it very much." Su Beimo gestured to his neck and said with satisfaction, "Isn't it handsome?"
"Handsome!" Liao Nanqing cheered.
"I'll use this next time I go on a business trip, and I won't change it in the future."
"Then what if it is worn out?"
"Another year of sewing and mending."
There are stars in Liao Nanqing's smiling eyes, which are bright and infinitely gentle. Subei Mo held the tie, couldn't hold back, and bowed his head and kissed him affectionately.
Unbeknownst to them, Su Jing looked at them with a gray face, and on the concrete floor not far away, Su Jing seemed to be still. In his hand was the scarf that Liao Nanqing had dropped. Afraid that Liao Nanqing would freeze, he ran out with the scarf without even wearing a coat. Who knows, what greets him is actually such a scene.
Su Jing's dry lips trembled violently, his eyes fell into the darkness, silently cold. The air was so chilling that it fell like a blade, piercing the only calm and rationality he had.
He strode forward, and the last few steps were almost running. Su Jing used all his strength and punched Su Beimo in the face.
"Damn things!"
He was panting, shaking all over, his anger ignited in an instant. Liao Nanqing's scarf fell to the ground and was stepped on with a clear shoe print.
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