Chapter 48 "Why are you jealous of everyone?"
"How could you change your mind so quickly?" Ren Yizi laughed. He held Wen Siru's face in his hands in the moonlight. "You don't look much like your aunt. Instead, you look more like your uncle when he was young."
Wen Siru's appearance is not exactly like his mother's. His nose is much higher, his edges are more distinct, and his facial features are more three-dimensional.
Ren Yizi felt that Wen Siru was a really good parent. He must have combined the advantages of his parents' looks. His face was more handsome than that of a celebrity. No wonder he attracted onlookers when doing exercises at school, blocked the road, and almost caused a safety accident.
"How do you know what my father looks like? Have you seen him?" Wen Si Ru asked curiously.
"No, but there is only one big family with the surname Wen in Pengcheng. I searched your father's name on Baidu Encyclopedia, and all the pictures were of him when he was young. Ah, uncle was indeed a handsome and elegant man who was popular when he was young." Ren Yizi sighed.
"You went out of your way to search?" Wen Siru's eyes curved, but his expression changed the next second. He pinched Ren Yizi's face and said expressionlessly, "Don't say other men are handsome."
Like a wolfdog, fierce and aggressive.
The hand was pinching his face quite hard, causing Ren Yizi's fair face to turn red. He protested by removing the hand and muttering, "I've noticed you're always jealous of everyone. When I praise your dad for being handsome, isn't that also a compliment to you?"
"No, I am who I am. If you want to praise me, then praise me." Wen Siru hugged him tightly, leaving no gap, and kissed the red mole on Ren Yizi's Adam's apple. His voice was very gentle, "To be honest, sometimes, I am really afraid of losing you."
This statement is confusing and incomprehensible.
Ren Yizi could understand this possessiveness most of the time. Loving someone too much would make one irrational, sensitive and suspicious, guessing about this and that, and wishing to be together every day.
But Wen Si Ru would be jealous of anyone without exception. Ren Yi Zi really didn't expect that a person's possessiveness could be so strong, like a strong wind and huge waves.
Clouds rolled outside the window, gradually covering the moon's light, and the night was a thick, impenetrable black.
A sense of uneasiness suddenly flashed through Ren Yizi's mind.
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New Year's Eve was approaching, and Chen Chufei couldn't stay at home anymore, so she went traveling around the world again.
Ren Yizi also took Wen Siru back to his grandmother's house. He told his grandmother that Wen Siru was his roommate, and his parents were busy during the Chinese New Year and might not come back to spend the New Year with him, and he was worried that he would be lonely.
This made grandma sigh repeatedly that the child was so pitiful, and asked her to take him to our house to celebrate the New Year together. How could any parent not go home to celebrate the New Year with their child? Even if they were busy, they couldn't do that.
As soon as they returned to grandma's house, grandma was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling and stood at the door to greet them.
As soon as she saw Wen Si Ru, she hurriedly said to him, "Xiao Ru, are you tired from the journey? Are you cold? Come inside and warm yourself by the fire."
Wen Siru spoke politely and gracefully, "Okay, grandma, this is a greeting gift for you."
He brought a box of milk and a massager to give to his grandmother.
He originally wanted to bring more valuable gold and jade worth tens of millions to give to his grandmother, but before Ren Yizi came, he said that since it was his first time going, he should just bring some gifts as a token of his appreciation and not scare his grandmother. She was in poor health and would definitely not dare to accept such expensive things.
"That's too polite. Just come and play. Don't bring any gifts." Grandma said this and tried to refuse several times. She finally accepted it because she couldn't resist Wen Siru's gentle and polite words.
Grandma asked them to sit by the heater and was about to pour them some tea, but Ren Yizi stopped her and said, "Grandma, go and have a rest. I'll go get some water."
Grandma replied "OK" and sat by the heater, chatting with Wen Siru. She smiled and said, "Xiao Ru, let me take a closer look. Such a tall boy, standing there, is almost touching our door.
Someone just called me to tell me that my grandson is back, and he's with a very handsome young man, a stranger, and I don't know who he is. I said, they are all handsome young men from our family who have come back for the New Year.
Don't be shy at grandma's place, do whatever you want, just treat it like your own home."
"Thank you, grandma." Wen Siru smiled gently.
"Don't say that. Grandma should be thanking you for listening to Ah Zi. You have excellent grades. You tutored him in the dormitory and your test scores have improved a lot..."
They talked a lot, and grandma took Wen Si Ru to a large guest room and said that the bed had been made for him and he could sleep there tonight. The quilt, pillow and bed cover had all been dried and washed.
Ren Yizi didn't want to sleep separately from Wen Siru: "No need to trouble grandma, he can just sleep in the same bed with me. It will be warm in the winter."
"That won't do. You two grown boys will definitely not be able to sleep comfortably on the same bed." Grandma disagreed. In her opinion, guests who came from afar should not be treated unfairly.
Ren Yizi knew his grandmother's concerns and personality, so he didn't go against her wishes. He used his eyes to signal Wen Siru that he could find a way to sleep together, and then he agreed to his grandmother's request: "Okay, Ruzi, you can sleep here tonight."
Wen Siru understood Ren Yizi's look and nodded obediently and considerately.
Grandma is a person who responds to soft words and does not like to be tough, so she smiled with satisfaction.
In the afternoon, Ren Yizi went to the mountain to worship his ancestors according to custom. His grandmother was old and it was inconvenient for her to go, so Wen Siru accompanied him.
It was said that he was worshiping his ancestors, but in fact, Ren Yizi went to visit his father.
He poured a few bowls of wine in front of his father's grave and took Wen Siru's hand: "Dad, I brought people to see you.
Yes, Wen Siru is my boyfriend, the love of my life. Although we won't have children, life is short, so I don't want to have any regrets. I just want to spend the rest of my life with him."
Wen Siru stared at Ren Yizi's face and spoke piously in front of the tombstone, looking more serious than ever.
Wen Si Ru couldn't help but feel his heart beating fast, like a butterfly in April flitting through his fingers.
Ren Yizi walked to the grass not far away, lay down quietly, and placed his hands on his abdomen.
Wen Siru walked over, squatted down and asked him, "What's wrong, Ah Zi? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Ren Yizi's eyes were blank. He whispered, "Ruzi, a hundred years from now, I will also be buried here."
The winter wind blew coldly, and the grass was chilling enough to chill people to the bone.
Ren Yizi's eyes suddenly filled with tears, his eye sockets reddened, and he choked and said, "I won't accept this."
Wen Siru went to shake his hand without saying a word, waiting quietly for him to continue.
Ren Yizi calmed down, feeling that given his relationship with Wen Siru, he could finally reveal his most repressed secret to his lover: "I can't accept this. My father was wrongly accused and died without a good end. He was kind his entire life, loving his wife and protecting his children, yet he was framed and killed. He will never be able to turn over a new leaf, and will forever bear the infamy."
"How could this happen?" Wen Siru frowned slightly. He sat next to Ren Yizi and said, "Can you tell me about your father's past? I'll see if I can help you."
Ren Yizi stood up and sat next to Wen Siru. He looked at him with a sad look in his eyes, "This happened several years ago. The evidence should have been destroyed long ago. If it can't be destroyed, just burn it. You can't help me."
Wen Siru hugged him in his arms, his eyes full of heartache: "Tell me, how can you know if you don't try?"
Ren Yizi spoke with difficulty: "Back then..."
Back then, Yu Minzhen burned down their house, then quickly divorced Ren Zijing, did not ask for custody of Ren Yizi, and went to hang out with the rich and powerful.
Ren Zijing raised Ren Yizi alone. Those years were difficult. The business, which had been thriving, began to decline. Their partner committed an economic crime and fled for fear of punishment. The partner had a backer, so he replaced Ren Zijing and executed him.
Because the business was so big, many people lost their jobs when Ren Zijing passed away. They cursed and scolded Ren Zijing, and all the blame was put on Ren Zijing.
"I've looked through all the household accounts, and my father never did such a thing." Ren Yizi buried his face in Wen Siru's neck, and his tears dripped into Wen Siru's collarbone, sliding hotly across his skin.
Ren Yizi has never been so vulnerable outside.
Wen Siru felt that Ren Yizi was like a ferocious wild cat at this moment. After being tamed, it revealed its softest belly and personally invited him to touch it.
Wen Siru lowered his head and kissed away the tears from Ren Yizi's eyes. He said, "I will do my best to help you find out the whole story."
Ren Yizi knew that Wen Siru had some connections. He looked at Wen Siru, tugged at his sleeve, and said anxiously, "Don't take risks for me. Those people have a dense network of connections, and officials protect each other. I don't want you to be dragged into it. It's too dangerous. My father definitely doesn't want you to get involved in that mess either."
"Well, don't worry, I know the seriousness of the matter."
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After they finished worshipping their ancestors and were about to get home, Ren Yizi went to the village store to buy cigarettes and asked Wen Siru to go back to his grandmother's house first.
After paying for the cigarette, he squatted on the curb with a cigarette in his mouth, trying to get rid of the bad emotions in his mind. He hadn't smoked for a long time. The last time was when he went to eat barbecue with Wen Si Ru and got a cigarette from Chen Qingyi.
However, as fate would have it, he and Chen Qingyi were not destined to be together, but he fell in love with Wen Siru.
Wisps of smoke drifted out of his lips and lingered around his handsome cheeks, making him look decadent and lazy, cold and unbridled, with a wild beauty that was on a different level from others.
At this time, a motorcycle came on the road with a loud roar, raising a cloud of dust and causing dogs to bark and chickens to fly in the village.
In the car was a girl who was as thin as a piece of paper and wearing tight jeans. She had dyed yellow hair and colorful makeup. Her face was pretty, but she was wearing heavy makeup.
She held an e-cigarette in her hand, and the smoke came out of her mouth and then swallowed it back in.
The motorcycle drifted to Ren Yizi's side, making a buzzing sound.
The girl saw Ren Yizi from a distance, and her eyes never left him. She stared at Ren Yizi's face boldly and blatantly, and kept scanning his body with her eyes.
Ren Yizi, who was used to being stared at by different eyes every day, actually felt a little scared now. No girl had ever dared to look at him like this.
He flicked the ash from his cigarette, stood up a little unhappy, and asked the girl, "What's the matter?"
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Wen Si Ru: It’s so tiring to pretend to be good. I just want to tie my wife up and not allow anyone to look at her except me.
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