The moment the bed collapsed, the gravity sank, and Ji Shenyu almost died. He closed his eyes and hummed, and the water in his eyes seemed to be unstoppable, flowing endlessly.
Ding Hanbai's appearance was so provocative, not to mention that the bed just collapsed, even if there was an earthquake, don't let him call Jin Jin to withdraw his troops. On a spring morning, when the sky was clear like that, it was absurd that they were hiding in this room.
After an unknown amount of time, all the humiliating voices gradually ceased and became silent. Ding Hanbai gently lifted the quilt, placed a kiss on Ji Shenyu's sweaty forehead, and took a look inside. It is estimated that the enameled paste could cover the traces.
Ji Shenyu was dying: "Senior brother, I'm too sticky."
Ding Hanbai said, "I'll fetch water for you to wipe it." After the good words, he must add a muddled sentence, "It's just sticky? Isn't it sour?" He was too cruel, and he ignored it.
Ji Shenyu was still clutching his stomach, up to his abdominal cavity, down to his knees, all were sore and weak. Ding Hanbai went to take a shower, and then brought hot water to scrub him. He couldn't touch it, and he shivered when he touched it.
Ding Hanbai was a little panicked: "Don't tell me to break it..." He was light and light, coaxing and sarcastic, it didn't matter what he said, Ji Shenyu didn't even have the strength to say a word.
After a long time of wiping, it took an hour and a half to get dressed, and then change a set of sheets before the job was done. Ji Shenyu was refreshing and painful, Jin Gui got up, and said lazily, "Wuyun, show me that bamboo-carved incense tube."
Ding Hanbai was stunned for a moment, okay, calling him Xiao Ding Xiaobai has to graciously agree. The incense holder was presented. The Gu Jue-style bamboo-carved incense holder worth tens of thousands was genuine. No wonder Zhang Sinian thought that Yupinji was not good enough.
Thinking about who will come, the old man hid out for a long time, waited until this moment with a hungry stomach, and came back. When Zhang Sinian entered the house, the inner door was not closed, so he went in to take a look. "It's against the sky!" He shouted, "I just nailed the bed! You, do you know etiquette, righteousness and shame!"
Ji Shenyu was embarrassed and slipped into the quilt, but Zhang Sinian rushed to the bedside and scolded: "Six fingers is his apprentice! Now! What's the difference between you and a fox?!"
Ding Hanbai stood up: "Your apprentice, I'm lustful and full of thoughts. What are you yelling at people for? Be careful that Master Liang gives you dreams at night."
Zhang Sinian almost threw the vegetables in his hand, but he still misses these two shameless bastards. He was really careless. When he went out, he only knew that the house was in a mess, but how could he know that his bed was in trouble!
Ding Han Bairao was thick-skinned and a little embarrassed. He stretched out his hand to take it. The dish was still hot, and there was also a bag of raw noodles. Today is his birthday, this is to let him eat longevity noodles. "Master, great master." He came to this again, "I'm going to cook noodles, will you open a bottle of wine?"
With more than half a bottle of Maotai left, Zhang Sinian walked away. Ding Hanbai turned his face and pulled Ji Shenyu out, opened his forehead to look at the flushed face, and asked for advice, "Master Xiaoji, how do you cook noodles?"
This always only eats ready-made eldest young master. The first time he went to the kitchen, he guarded the pot, waited for the water to boil three times, and threw a few choy hearts into it, throwing and sighing. He had lived for twenty-one years, and it was the first time he experienced such a shabby birthday.
Zhang Sinian asked, "I'm not a child, so every year has passed?"
More than the passing of the year, Ding Hanbai said: "Chasing Fenglou wraps a table, sometimes wrapping a floor. There are many people in the industry, and my father refuses to accept anyone. He upholds the friendship of a gentleman, and only gives people a toast and smiles on my birthday. Let the elders in the line take more care of me."
Zhang Sinian scolded him: "You don't lose your heart!"
No answer, Ding Hanbai stirred the noodles and couldn't speak. But he has no other choice, for the person in the room, for the future that he can't let go, this irreconcilable contradiction must be hurt.
He was ashamed, but he didn't regret it. The path you choose, if you are wrong, you will take care of it. If you are right, you will continue to move forward. Don't stop and think about it.
The three of them ate a meal of longevity noodles, accompanied by two or two small wines, and finished their birthday.
Ji Shen's speech seemed to be half-hearted, unable to sit upright, and the two sides were shaking violently. Ding Hanbai, the culprit, was extremely considerate and said good things. Zhang Sinian couldn't take it anymore, and blasted these two immoral things into the room, out of sight and out of mind.
Sitting on the broken bed, a small box was rolled beside the pillow, Ji Shenyu opened it, and inside was a coral brooch. Ding Han Bai companion was beside him and said, "I was bidding on a few antiques in Shanghai. When I came across this, I shot it without thinking."
The red coral is carved with roses, and the branches are extremely complex, like the seal. Ding Hanbai got acquainted with the client of this lot, and he recounted: "Although it costs a lot, it is actually a men's model, because it is worn for marriage, and the woman wears a skirt and gauze, so the man uses this embellishment."
Ji Shenyu held it in the palm of his hand: "You celebrate your birthday, but I receive gifts."
Ding Hanbai laughed, what's the point. He approached and embraced the other person and asked a lot about how he was doing these days, including himself, his home, and the store, all the details, like a nagging and trivial mother. Ji Shenyu first informed Ding Yanshou that he was ill, and finally said: "Second brother moved the materials from Nanwu, and said that each store would be divided, and he wanted the second uncle to visit a store."
Ding Hanbai pondered for a moment: "Let him move, he will move things in our hospital casually, even in the store, don't care what he wants to do, let's see what he's going to toss about." After speaking, he pulled Ji Shenyu's ear, " It’s fine if those materials are shared fairly, and if it’s not fair, you have to be aware of it.”
He began to sign up for the project, each material, size and quantity grade, criss-cross dozens of types, not even the glazed beads. He knew that Ji Shenyu was well-known and remembered, and he would never forget everything he heard, so he asked, "Do you remember?"
Ji Shenyu nodded, surprised: "Do you remember all?"
Those materials were Ding Hanbai's treasures. He always remembered clearly how much he bought and how much he used. The house can be chaotic, the yard can be chaotic, but the accounts that come and go cannot be chaotic. It's a pity that Ding Yanshou didn't understand, and he devoted his whole life to studying skills.
Craftsmen can't do business, so that's why it's so hard.
The afternoon was very sunny, which was most suitable for the elderly, children and grandchildren to wrap around their knees, or to spend time with their lovers. Unfortunately, Ji Shenyu couldn't stay for too long. He struggled to stand up, twisted his body and took two steps, extremely stiff. Ding Hanbai was holding on carefully, no, then hugging, not enough, just hug.
Zhang Sinian hated that the world was getting worse and worse: "You can push it back with a scooter!"
Ding Han ignored him, squatted down and asked Ji Shenyu to put his shoulders on his shoulders, carried his back, and went out the door while the sun happened. He stepped on the double Shanghai and pulled back, step by step, out of the alley to the street, looking for shade, and then walked from Chongshui to the Chi Wangfu.
Ji Shenyu lowered his head, so that no passersby could see his face. Over time, his breath made Ding Hanbai sweat, and he avoided him. "I'll go back in the car, don't leave." He wiped the other party, "It's nearly ten miles away, do you want to die of exhaustion?"
Ding Hanbai said, "It's only ten miles away, but I hope it's twenty or fifty miles away."
The longer and longer the road, the more time they spend together.
This is the situation at this time, and every second should be cherished. Ding Hanbai is tall and has long legs, and is carrying a person on his back. He has a high rate of turning around on the street. He is not afraid of looking at him, and he even smiles at others.
"Write the words you miss me in the envelope, are you not afraid that I won't find out?" he asked suddenly.
Ji Shenyu said, "If you don't find it, you will miss me, but if you find it, you will know that I miss you." He only ate half a bowl of noodle soup, but his mouth seemed to be covered with honey, "Brother, when can we be together? This time I can sneak up to see you, what about next time?"
Ding Hanbai asked back, "How did you sneak here this time?" After hearing Ji Shenyu's explanation, he weighed his opponent's ass, "When you go home, let the third child know that you have seen me secretly, then the second child I know. He was so excited just after I left for a month, and he definitely wants you to leave too."
At that time, Dingle and Ding Ke, the certain instructor, will be more relaxed, and it will be easier for them to meet. Ji Shenyu was silent for a moment, he was afraid that Ding Yanshou would know that he was angry, and if Ding Yanshou did not agree, would they meet like this forever
Ding Hanbai said: "It won't be long. My dad was just a plan to delay the army." Ji Shenyu is a real person. There is no one person in the world who has to control another person's actions. Ding Yanshou understands that, just Procrastinate, and try to wait for a turnaround while procrastinating.
The two of them talked one by one, and turned a corner to the intersection of Sha'er Street. Ji Shenyu jumped off Ding Hanbai's back and was carried all the way. He really didn't dare to be lazy any longer.
To be on the safe side, they should be separated now.
But Ding Hanbai didn't stop, and Ji Shenyu didn't stop either.
All the way to the gate of Ding's house, the two little stone lions were the same, the red lanterns on the eaves were plucked, and only two light bulbs were hanging. The shadow wall isolates the scene inside, but it also covers the people outside, which is mixed.
"Go back and don't work, and sleep for a while." Ding Hanbai whispered, and after instructing him to stare at Ji Shenyu without moving his eyes. He should have said, "Come in," but pursing his thin lips, he couldn't say it anyway.
Ji Shenyu approached, raised his face and called him "Senior Brother".
He took a half step back hard-heartedly and raised his chin: "Go back."
Ji Shenyu was sad: "I haven't wished you a happy birthday yet."
Ding Hanbai completely broke his skills, stepped forward and hugged the opponent, entangled, and moved straight to the corner of the courtyard wall. "Pearl." He said eagerly, "I will wrap up the Chaifeng Tower to celebrate after the completion of the Antique City. I will wear the suit you gave me, and you will wear the brooch I gave you."
Ji Shenyu was stunned, and instantly understood the meaning.
Open a celebration feast, secretly as a wedding wine.
He arched over Ding Hanbai's shoulder and agreed, whether he was tired or humiliated these days, it didn't matter. With hope in his life, he can mentally rush about, let go, and return to the door in parallel, and he whispers "goodbye".
Ji Shenyu entered the door, there was no one in the front yard, he slipped back to the small yard, and was relieved when he returned to the bedroom. And Ding Hanbai was still standing at the foot of the steps, still, stunned, staring straight inside.
After a long time, he turned to leave.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the courtyard, and there were vaguely two people. "Clivia is wilted, and no one can help me move it." Ding Yanshou rolled up his sleeves and moved Clivia to the shadow behind the shadow wall. Jiang Shuliu carried the aluminum leather pot and said, "Don't be bored in the house and get angry, come out to water the flowers and cultivate the soil, and the disease will heal quickly."
Ding Hanbai froze all over, his eyes reddened when he heard the unclear dialogue. His father was still angry, and he was bored in the house every day, and his mother must be very sad, and his speech was not as spirited as before.
Ding Yanshou dug out a piece of candy wrapper from the flowerpot and scolded: "This bastard is not clean, and he is still throwing garbage in my gentleman orchid." "Three words. He is almost fifty years old, and feels extremely wronged at this moment, so he can only vent his anger at his wife: "It's all you, you don't care if he eats candy since he was a child.
Jiang Shuliu grabbed the piece of candy wrapper, dragged it around, and played against Ding Yanshou. "He loves to eat. You buy two packs of money as soon as you pay in the store every month. What should I do? A loving mother doesn't dare to be a good mother. You are such a useless father."
The couple quarreled under the sun, looking up old stories about old sesame seeds and rotten millet. Ding Yanshou was ill, and his breath was in a mess, so Jiang Shuliu calmed down for him, changed his face, and gently asked him if he wanted to drink soup.
Ding Yanshou hated: "Drink soup... Today is not the biggest show of the year. Now, drink soup!"
Jiang Shuliu was about to cry: "What's the use of putting up every year, raising a disobedient white-eyed wolf." When he did that kind of thing with his junior and junior brothers, he focused on the antiques, and the two pieces together were a total jerk. She wiped away her tears and asked softly, "What are you talking about, what is the white-eyed wolf doing?"
Ding Yanshou looked up at the sky: "You take care of him."
It was a piece of meat that fell from her body, how can you forget it? Jiang Shuliu pulled Ding Yanshou's chin, made him look at her, and then empathized with her in a similar way: "Guess, did he eat longevity noodles? ?"
Ding Yanshou said, "I'm so angry that I'm going to die early. Do you still care if he eats longevity noodles?"
Jiang Shuliu smiled suddenly: "Don't you think about it? Who then flipped through the album and forgot to collect it?"
Crying and laughing, making noises, Ding Hanbai didn't leave or enter. Ding Yanshou and Jiang Shuliu could not be seen across the screen wall, nor could the other party see him. The vague voice was indistinguishable, the intermittent breath was lacking, and it seemed out of place in this vibrant spring.
He couldn't stand any longer, and he shouted "Mom and Dad" in his heart.
Ding Hanbai left.
In the courtyard, Jiang Shuliu helped Ding Yanshou around the screen wall, and slowly, he glanced at the small street outside the door, and there was no one there. They stopped by the pool, the couple fed the fish, and the quarrel and bar were softened.
Ding Yanshou said: "I add tea and clothes, go to Yupinji every day to check in and go to work, I am rich and stable, marry a wife and have children. In fact... I already knew that my son could not do this."
Jiang Shuliu said: "Hongmu'an can be a manger, and character determines fate."
Ding Yanshou was unhappy: "Look at the son you gave birth to. He doesn't want to be a filial son, he wants to be a hero."
At this time, the two fish collided, splashing water, they followed for a meal, and then looked at each other suddenly.
No wonder, the hero is the most difficult relationship.
The author has something to say: To clarify, the two elders don't know that Ding Hanbai is outside at all. I feel extremely speechless about the comment of "deliberately telling Ding Hanbai". I don't know what you think of your parents.