From Body to Love

"Meng Fu, kill yourself." For a long time, Wen Xueyan opened her lips and said coldly. She shed sad tears from the corners of her eyes.

But when she said the word "suicide", she took it for granted.

"Didn't you commit suicide once? Then commit suicide again. Whether you die or not, brother Guze will forgive you. "

forgive.

Is it possible?

However, he was afraid of pain, the cold of his body after the rapid passage of blood, and the frost and snow covering his whole body.

He doesn't want to die or live.

Wen Xueyan shook his arm. "Meng Fu, maybe you don't have to die. You just cut your wrist with a blade."

"No."

"Meng Fu, you don't want to be forgiven by brother Guze?"

……

Guze treats his body more and more gently. He can even feel Guze teasing his feelings / desires with his heart. The sweat on Guze falls on him.

Guze said, "Meng Fu, go to work tomorrow. There is a case to be heard. You can go with the Minister of the Ministry of justice."

"Mr. Gu, are you treating me well?"

He asked faintly.

"... yes."

I'm being nice to you. I want you to like me, just as I like you so much.

"Mr. Gu, forgive me?"

Otherwise, why be nice to me?

Or, first give me a candy to eat, and then give me a heavy slap?

He asked hesitantly and even with a little expectation.

Guze did not answer, silent, drowning the truth and truth.

After a while, Meng Fu said, "I want to change my job. I want to find a job myself. Xiaoyi called yesterday. Something seems to have happened to brother Ye Yan's family. I want to pick up Xiaoyi."

"What can happen to Ye Yan's family?" Guze scoffed.

"Xiao Yi is my brother."

"OK, I'll take you there tomorrow." Gu Ze responded, and the big hand began to walk upstream of him.

"No, I'll go there myself. Ye Yange said, "tell me something." He refused and gently pushed Guze with his palm and rubbed his red / tassel hand.

"We'll talk about changing jobs later."

Later, I also know that you don't like working around me. Maybe I can help you find a job you like and a job close to me.

Ye Yan leads Meng Yi towards Meng Fu.

Long time no see, Meng Yi gave Meng Fu a big hug, "Meng Meng, I miss you so much."

"Yes."

He smiled and thanked Ye Yan. He thought Ye Yan was going to send Meng Yi back, but he didn't want Ye Yan to say, "Meng Fu, I want to take Xiao Yi abroad."

"Huh?" Meng Fu stared at Ye Yan suspiciously.

"Sit down and talk."

After ordering two cups of coffee and a mango cake, Ye Yan sipped his coffee and said, "Xiaoyi can't live the life a child wants after all."

"Xiao Yi is my brother and should be taken care of by me. Brother Ye Yan is in trouble these days." He knew Ye Yan meant well, but he had accepted enough of Ye Yan's kindness.

"Meng Fu, you can't even take care of yourself." Ye Yan sighed, "you won't accept the money I gave you."

He refused the kindness of others for fear that he would not be able to repay it.

"I can go out to work and support Xiaoyi."

"Meng Fu, you want to return Guze, but Xiao Yi has no obligation to follow him." Ye yanpi raises his hand to Meng Yi and erases the cake on Meng Yi's lips with his finger.

Meng Yi smiled sweetly.

Meng Fu stares at Xiao Yi, who doesn't have such a bright smile around him.

"Meng Fu, when you have enough, I'll bring Xiaoyi back and give it to you." Knowing what Meng Fu cared about, he said, "Meng Fu, Xiao Yi is also my brother. I have an obligation to take care of him. If you feel indebted, pay it back slowly when you come back."

After a pause, he raised his eyes and his eyelashes trembled. "Where's Xiaoyi? Is Xiaoyi willing to go with brother Ye Yan?"

Suddenly I felt that the warmth in my heart was missing,

If Xiaoyi also follows, and if Xiaoyi is not around, the countless subtle warmth will become less and less.

Ye Yan touched Meng Yi, smiled gently and asked, "Xiao Yi, follow brother Ye Yan to eat delicious food abroad and play in an amusement park, OK?"

"Good!" Meng Yi jumped up in his seat, his eyes shining. When he sat down, he looked at Meng Fu again, "what about Meng Meng? Is Meng Meng going with us? I haven't played with Meng Meng for a long time. "

"Meng Meng has something to do. He won't come with us." Ye Yan gently explained.

Meng Yi, with a drooping face, sat next to Meng Fu and gently shook Meng Fu's arm. "Meng Meng, would you like to play with us? I really want to play with Meng Meng. "

"Does Xiao Yi really want to play?" He asked.

"Yes. Brother Ye Yan said that there are many delicious things abroad, as well as chocolate. "

At the next difficult decision, he was forcing himself to make a choice. He cried loudly, and his face was still gentle. "Brother Ye Yange, go with Xiaoyi."

You're right. I can't even take good care of myself. I can't make Xiaoyi happy. He is a child, but he can only live in a dilapidated house and watch TV with only one station.

After sitting for a while, Ye Yan leads Meng Yi to go. Meng Yi reluctantly drags Meng Fu's arm, "Meng Meng, let's go and play together."

"Xiaoyi, you and brother Ye Yange go to play first. When everything is done, my brother will come to you, okay?" He gently patted the back of Meng Yi's hand.

"That Meng Meng wants to keep his word."

Meng Yi stretched out his little finger and Meng Fu's hook. Then he came forward and took Ye Yan's hand.

Ye Yan looked back and left a meaningful sentence, "Meng Fu, you're too tired to live." How can people who tie themselves with iron ropes break free.

The coffee is cold.

Qin's fingertips are cold.

Picked up the spoon and took a sip. It was bitter and cold. It flowed directly to the atrium.

He stood up and prepared to go. He took two steps, "Meng Fu, wait."

He looked back and saw his aunt he hadn't seen for a long time. His aunt was still the same. When he went out, she always wore fine makeup, but her hair was a little messy, like in a hurry.

When she returned to her seat again, Meng Yu raised her hand and straightened her hair. Then she embedded a smile that seemed very real. "It's such a coincidence that I'll meet you here. Meng Fu, how are you doing recently?"

Like a sincere concern and greeting.

"Aunt, I'm doing well."

"Oh, that's good. My aunt has been busy with Tingting's marriage. I know you're busy and didn't send you an invitation."

"It doesn't matter, aunt."

My aunt won't send invitations. He knows that my aunt won't let a person who has been in prison attend Ye Ting's wedding.