Chapter 165 Yu Zehui gave him so much love that it was enough to keep him alive
The priest closed the Bible and announced with a smile, "I have witnessed you both swear your love for each other. I now pronounce you husbands. Mr. Yu, you may kiss your loved one. Congratulations on your wedding!"
Yu Zehui heard that they could kiss, so he grabbed Zhi Yan and kissed him, pinching his waist tightly with both hands as if he was afraid that he would run away. The kiss was very gentle, not fierce and cruel like before, but pious and caring. Rose petals fell all over the sky, and Zhi Yan hugged his neck and responded enthusiastically.
Liu Hai cried and took pictures with his camera. Yang Wenbiao, who was usually cynical, also had tears in his eyes. He raised his hands above his head, cheered and wished them well.
Liu Hai raised his hand to take a picture, but he forgot that he was still holding the camera, so he didn't take the picture. The camera fell to the ground with a sudden force, and the lens flipped several times and turned black.
The projection screen also went dark. Elvis turned his head to look at Zhiyan, humming and licking his face. Zhiyan touched his head and asked, "Do you want to watch more?"
Elvis nodded, and Zhiyan stood up and changed the disc. After changing it, he stood up and walked towards the window, opened the curtains, and it was already dark. He didn't go out all day today, curled up on the sofa with Elvis in his arms from morning to night. He had a casual lunch, and was a little hungry, so he turned up the volume to the maximum and went to the kitchen to make something to eat.
It seemed that as long as he heard Yu Zehui's voice, he was still by his side, never leaving. On the projection screen, they were playing tricks on Elvis in the garden, the two of them throwing the ball back and forth. Elvis was sweating profusely from running back and forth.
Zhi Yan softened his heart and didn't want to tease him anymore. Yu Zehui said it didn't matter, it was a good opportunity for him to lose weight. Elvis understood and lay on the ground in frustration and stopped running.
Yu Zehui scolded him and called him a turtle. He jumped up in anger and bit his butt. Zhi Yan laughed and pulled his tail from behind.
Elvis rolled over on the sofa, and when he heard something in the kitchen, he jumped off the sofa and ran into the kitchen with his tail wagging. Zhi Yan was frying chicken legs, and he wanted to jump on them, but Zhi Yan turned over the chopsticks and hit him on the nose, "What if the fire burns you?!"
Elvis lay on the ground obediently with his mouth wide open and tongue hanging out. Zhiyan fried the chicken leg and thought he would give it to him after it cooled down. But he couldn't wait any longer, so he jumped on it and ran out with the chicken leg in his mouth. When he came back after he finished eating, Zhiyan had just fried the second one and picked it up with chopsticks and put it on his plate. He didn't eat it, but pushed the plate in front of Zhiyan and scratched his thigh with his claws.
Zhiyan squatted down and touched his head, "I don't want to eat, you eat it yourself."
Elvis finished eating the chicken leg and lay at his feet. Zhiyan listened to Yu Zehui's voice with mist in his eyes. He didn't know what Yu Zehui was thinking when he was shooting those videos? He thought about it for a long time and thought of one thing, which was that he hoped he wouldn't cry.
He didn't cry, Yu Zehui was so good to him that he forgot to cry. He met him when he was 14, confirmed his relationship with him when he was 18, and they have been in love ever since. This year he is 27 years old, Yu Zehui is 37 years old, and they have been together for 14 years.
In these fourteen years, Yu Zehui gave him everything he could, including his life. But he was greedy and wanted more. So when Yu Zehui left him, he couldn't accept it at all.
He wanted to hate Yu Zeying, but he couldn't. He didn't know if it was because the fumes were too strong, but he felt like crying. He inspected the kitchen and found that every chopstick, bowl, pot and spatula in his hand were bought by Yu Zehui.
Before he knew it, Yu Zehui had already made all the arrangements. He gave her too much love, far more than he could have imagined.
He also knew that he did so much just to keep him alive. He wanted to tell him that there are many ways to love someone, not just committing suicide.
Zhiyan picked up the fried chicken legs and put them on Elvis's plate. Elvis ate them with great relish. He smiled as he watched. Yu Zehui gave him so much love that it was enough to keep him alive...
The dark night was like a long river. The window was not closed tightly. The wind blew in and opened the two marriage certificates that were prominently placed on the tea table...
A strong wind blew and it began to snow. It snowed heavily and quickly, like broken jade pieces.
Liang Jingxuan slept in the back seat with the little rabbit in his arms, covered with Lu Sui's down jacket. Lu Sui drove in the front, and the windshield wipers gently scraped the broken snow in front of the window. The pigs in the farm were ready to go out of the pen. He Ting introduced him to the owner of a four-star hotel. He had just finished dinner with the hotel owner and signed a one-year contract.
Originally, they planned to sleep in the city. Liang Jingxuan hadn't seen Song Huizi and the army for two days, so she cried and wanted to go back. It wasn't snowing when we came, but it started snowing halfway.
Liang Jingxuan was very hot, with beads of sweat on her forehead. The little rabbit licked her with its pink tongue, and Liang Jingxuan smacked her lips, muttered something, and hugged it tighter.
He dreamed again, dreaming of Yu Zehui. Still in that large field of honeysuckle, this time, Yu Zehui did not scold him. Instead, it seemed like he was waiting for him. Liang Jingxuan remembered that he had said last time that he was leaving.
"Why haven't you left yet?"
Yu Zehui's smile froze, "You're just looking forward to my leaving, right?"
Liang Jingxuan shook his head and approached him cautiously, "No... Thank you, I remember now."
Liang Jingxuan didn't understand why he was so bad before, but he still wanted to get close to him. In his dream, his grandmother told him that there were many dirty things that wanted to get close to him and hurt him, but because he was wearing the Five Emperors' Coins on his hand, those dirty things were scared away.
When he had the worst fever, his grandmother carried him to the police station. She reported Yu Zehui's name, and within half an hour, Yu Zehui arrived. She took him from her grandmother and took him and her to the best hospital.
When he was burning with fever, he opened his eyes in a daze. There was a man standing next to Yu Zehui, and the man had beautiful eyes. Yu Zehui smiled and asked the man, "Do you want to give me a child like this in the future?"
The man slapped him and cursed fiercely, "This is a hospital! Besides, we are both men, why should I give birth and not you?!"
Yu Zehui covered his face and went up to kiss him, "Okay, okay, I'll give birth!"
"Don't kiss him, he's awake!" Zhi Yan slapped him again.
Yu Zehui bent down to look. Liang Jingxuan had received a fever-reducing injection. The drug had taken effect. He was so sleepy that he closed his eyes again. When he woke up again, Yu Zehui was gone. The pillow was very high and he didn't sleep well. He pulled it again and again, and with a "pop", something fell out. He turned to look sideways and saw a lot of money, covering the floor...
Grandma picked it up and counted it all night before she figured it out. It was exactly 50,000 yuan, no more, no less. But his medical expenses plus hospitalization fees were less than 1,000 yuan. When he returned it, Yu Zehui said he didn't want anything and said he didn't need this little money.
I kept persuading my grandmother to use the money to buy me new clothes, have a nice meal, or go out for a trip.
Grandma took the money, and when she left, Yu Zehui gave him the chocolates that he didn't give him last time. It was a big box, and he had to hold it in his arms. It was all in English, and he couldn't understand it. Yu Zehui told him to be good and not get sick again. He nodded heavily while holding the chocolates. Yu Zehui sent them out and stood at the door of the villa. Just like the time in the temple, he watched them walk away before going in.
He held the chocolate and waited until he got on the bus to eat it. The wrapping paper was golden and very beautiful. He was reluctant to throw it away, so he folded it and put it in the little rabbit pocket that his grandmother sewed for him.
The first bite of chocolate was bitter, but it became sweet after two chews. He peeled off another piece and gave it to his grandmother, but she said she couldn't eat it and let him eat it himself. He still remembers the taste of chocolate. For a long time afterwards, he wanted to be sick again, thinking that if he was sick, he would see Yu Zehui and he would have endless chocolate.
Yu Zehui pinched his face like he did when they were little, "I don't want you to remember..."
"Why?" Liang Jingxuan asked with his head tilted.
"Why so many whys? Life is tiring, isn't it good to just live a muddled life?" This was a very contradictory statement, Yu Zehui himself didn't quite understand what it meant. He didn't do all this to get Liang Jingxuan to do anything for him.
Because what he prayed for from the beginning to the end was for Zhiyan to be safe and secure year after year, without any worries.
"I'm leaving and I won't be back. Take care of yourself..."
Liang Jingxuan pulled his clothes, "Are you going to reincarnate?"
Yu Zehui pulled the corner of his mouth, which should be a smile, but Liang Jingxuan only saw the bitterness and coldness overflowing from his face, "I don't know, people like me would probably end up as beasts if I vote..."
"No! You will be a human..."
Yu Zehui knew clearly that he couldn't believe it, but he still believed it. Liang Jingxuan's eyes were too pure, too clean, like a piece of unpolished jade, and like a god... He was not like the cold Buddha statues in the temples looking down at all living beings, but had warmth...
"Why would you, someone like me, ..." He thought about the following words for a long time but still didn't know how to say them.
Liang Jingxuan was a little confused, but soon understood what he meant, "Then you said it, you are also a human being."
Yu Zehui smiled. He had forgotten that God loves all living beings.
"Okay, I understand. Thank you, go back now. If you don't go back, the people who love you will be worried."
"What about you? Won't the person you love be anxious if you don't go back?" Liang Jingxuan grabbed his collar tightly and tried to take him back.
"I can't go back. He shouldn't be anxious anymore..." Yu Zehui saw through his eyes that Zhiyan was doing well in his absence, and he was already content. As long as he knew that he was fine, he would be relieved. He did so much just to let him live well without him...
Liang Jingxuan woke up in the bumpy ride. The heavy snow had caused the wheels of the cart to sink into a deep mud pit. Lu Sui pushed the cart from the back but couldn't get it out after a long time.
Liang Jingxuan cried and called him, he heard it, and just at that moment he pushed her out...