He didn't understand why Sheng Yingqi could put on a pair of views of him. He used to be a living person. Even if he died, he had thoughts, not a dead thing.

Obviously it is Sheng Yingqi's divorce.

Why is it?

Sheng Yingqi can be divorced, and he can talk about his age in front of others. He can humiliate him privately. At this moment, he still turned a blind eye to his pain.

When he was almost unstoppable, Sheng Yingqi thought to leave him, even if he became a ghost.

Qin Mingzhu suddenly felt that Sheng Yingqi had never loved him, and Sheng Yingqi loved himself. He walked around for most of his life, chose the wrong wheat ears, and went into the marriage hall with such people.

He laughed with tears, and a drop of blood and tears slipped down his face.

When he was young, he cried when he wanted to cry, and laughed when he loved, but the right of crying and laughing was gradually being bound by age. The death of relatives and friends, and in the years, he also tried to grow himself into an adult with diamond heart.

Now he is tired.

He doesn't want to manage age, face, and identity anymore, and he doesn't want to care about it. He is really tired. If you can sleep, he hasn't been able to sleep well for a long time.

The night of death may be the best night he slept.

Qin Mingzhu looked at the yellow man, his eyes slowly straightened.

Those who love him have left him, and he died, but he became a ghost, trapped here, and was not peaceful.

Either the soul is scattered or fried, as long as it can get rid of the present.

Qin Mingzhu didn't know where he came from, and he suddenly rushed to Huang Fu, grabbed his fingers, swallowed in the import of imports, and rushed towards the sun room.

It was best to have flowers in his death, but unfortunately he regretted missed in country Q. At this point he could choose, and he thought of looking at the soul.

Originally, I wanted to send embroidery lines to Brother Jiayu. Unfortunately, the embroidery line chrysanthemum did not survive, and so did he.

When the body broke the window, Qin Mingzhu had an unprecedented relief.

He felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter than when he became a ghost. He fluttered without feathers. At the moment he looked at him, he seemed to see anything.

"Qin Mingzhu!"

The last time felt this sense of weight was when he was in college. He went to play bungee with a group of classmates and jumped down from the tower, and the wind scratched his face and ears. He turned into a bird, not Qin Mingzhu, just a unrestrained bird.

As he lost weight, he seemed to return to the memory he deliberately sealed twenty years ago.

Jumps took place for a month after his 19th birthday, when he was annoyed by Yan Jiayu's confession.

For the nineteen -year -old Qin Mingzhu, Yan Jiayu is the same as his brother.

Although he did not have a relative, he had a cousin. He felt that Yan Jiayu and his relationship were closer than him and cousin.

So he couldn't figure out why Yan Jiayu confessed to him.

Just thinking about the scene that night, Qin Mingzhu felt that he was going crazy.

Even if he apologized and refused at the time, he still didn't know how to face Yan Jiayu, so he had to hide unilaterally and told his parents that he was busy with college recently, and he didn't have time to come back on the weekend.

He wanted to do what he wanted to deal with it, and he went back or dealt with cold treatment. Yan Jiayu is much smarter than him, and he can understand what he meant.

This plan was carried out for a month and a half, and Qin Mingzhu was called back by a phone call.

Grandmother missed him.

A reason to refuse at all.

Qin Mingzhu could only take a taxi back to Su Garden. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw the young man standing in the alley with an umbrella.

Yan Jiayu wore a light gray cotton and linen shirt, and the thin body always looked thinner at this time. The rainy smoke was accompanied by the wind, and the Dai -colored buildings on both sides of the alley were precipitated due to the color of the rainwater. Under the black umbrella, his face was a little hazy under the cover of the water mist. A very shallow smile.

Qin Mingzhu knew that it was Yan Jiayu smiling very brightly. Yan Jiayu never laughed. Only when he faced him, he would laugh. In the face of other people, he hooked the corners of his lips most politely.

Qin Mingzhu took a sigh of relief, watching people stepped on the sogging ground and walked in front of him.

"Brother Jiayu." His name was Yan Jiayu.

Yan Jiayu said lightly. He took Qin Mingzhu's backpack and carried his side on his body, holding a cane with one hand, and holding an umbrella with the other hand.

Most of the umbrella surface is tilted towards Qin Mingzhu.

He didn't ask Qin Mingzhu why he returned so long, nor did he mention the confession of the cruise. He only asked: "Are you tired of taking a car? Is there a motion sickness medicine in advance?"

"Not tired, have eaten."

When Qin Mingzhu saw that Yan Jiayu was no different from the past, he put a heart back in place in a moment. The whole person was also relaxed, and he just snatched the umbrella in Yan Jiayu's hand.

“珈玉哥，你知道我最近干嘛去了吗?”他在伞下凑近旁边的青年，因为对方比他高，他需要稍微抬抬下巴，“我去蹦极了！嘘，你千万别Tell my grandmother, otherwise she must say me. "

When talking about secrets, Qin Mingzhu always likes to lower the sound, and the rosy mouth must be closer to the listener's ears, and his eyes are brilliant and agile.

Yan Jiayu's eyes seemed to be light and smoke, and nodded his head like a light smoke.

When Qin Mingzhu saw this, he was more assured.

Brother Jiayu must be confusing family and love for a while, otherwise it would not be so easy to get along with him. He was so nervous that he wanted to escape, but Jia Yu was still in the past. Even he deliberately tentatively tested it, closer to the past, and Jia Yu brother did not respond strangely.

He watched a movie, and said that if the person he likes suddenly approached, it is difficult to bear the emotions. Even if he can bear it, love will run out of his eyes.