"The Life of Mr. Liang" is a serious love story

A serious love story "The Life of Mr. Liang"

1

Before falling in love with Mr. Liang, Xu Ye never had a boyfriend.

One is that the sexual orientation of being reticent and quiet is also buried in the heart, and the second is that I have never met a favorite.

Mr. Liang was his junior high school classmate and only met again in college.

When he and Mr. Liang were just together, Xu Ye could not get used to himself as a real companion, and every morning he had to look at his sleeping face for more than ten or twenty minutes to confirm that this handsome-looking man was really the destination of the second half of his life and the lower body.

Unlike Xu Ye, Mr. Liang confessed his sexual orientation to his family in high school, saying that he would not go to harm other people's girls, and then lay in the hospital for half a month.

His mother, while wiping away tears, fed him fruit: "When you lifted the skirts of your female classmates in junior high school, how did you not think about not harming them?" ”

Not to harm other people's little girls, of course, to keep the scourge of this young man surnamed Xu.

Xu Ye stroked the scar left at the corner of his eyebrow and asked, "What was left at that time?" ”

He raised an eyebrow: "Lifting the girl's skirt was beaten." ”

Xu Ye: Yuck.

2

Mr. Liang always said that he was strictly tutored.

Doing business is indispensable to push the cup to change the cup, in and out of the wind and moon place.

Each of the customers chose a confidant with a red face, and Mr. Liang began to call Xu Ye.

Mr. Liang: Let me tell you about lifting girls' skirts when I was in junior high school.

Xu Ye was very concerned about this: Ok.

Mr. Liang finished speaking in two words.

Xu Ye was stunned at home: "That's it? ”

Mr. Liang: "That's it. ”

Mr. Liang said: In fact, I was just scaring people, and I didn't even touch the skirt.

3

Mr. Liang prides himself on having a thick skin and does not know what blushing is.

Although Xu Ye scoffed at his statement, in detail, he had indeed never seen a hint of redness on Mr. Liang's handsome face.

He is a veteran of the love field, three words and two sentences to make the love field newcomers unable to speak, bored to study those mathematical problems.

Mr. Liang bit Xu Ye's ear: "What are you doing?" ”

Xu Ye bit his pen cap: "Solve the problem." ”

Mr. Liang hooked his hand and slowly probed down: "Solve something else." ”

So the pages of the textbook were crumpled one page at a time.

4

Before meeting Mr. Liang, Xu Ye's clothes were crumpled.

There was nothing else in his life but mathematics, and the amorous peach blossom eyes were hidden under the black-rimmed glasses.

It was like the deer in his heart hiding in a bottomless dark abyss.

Until a light illuminated it.

When Mr. Liang first heard him stumble and show his heart, the probe touched the mouth of his heart a few times: "Is the fawn still there?" ”

Xu Ye held his hand, and the tip of his ear turned red: "Here." ”

Mr. Liang unbuttoned Xu Ye's shirt and put his ear to it: "Come, jump twice so that I can listen." ”

Boom, boom.

Mr. Liang was half-kneeling and heard the most beautiful sound in the world.

5

Mr. Leung and Xu Ye's home is not soundproof.

When he was young, he was on fire and was spat on by the old grandmother next door almost every week.

They reached middle age, and the old grandmother also went into the ground.

On the day of the funeral, Mr. Liang and Xu Ye took special leave to attend the funeral.

The corners of Xu Ye's eyes already had fine lines: "Grandma always scolds us for not being ashamed, but she will also send us osmanthus cakes she made herself." ”

Mr. Liang was a year older than him, and he had entered the age of confusion, and he shook Xu Ye's hand: "Grandma is a good person." ”

When she was young, she was forced to marry a man she did not love, was divorced by domestic violence for decades, and lived half a life of loneliness.

Childless and childless, she was run by another solitary grandmother who danced square dancing together.

The grandmother liked Grandma, Xu Ye and Mr. Liang knew, but neither of them said anything.

6

The older you get, some words seem to be more unspeakable.

When Xu Ye was in his thirties, Mr. Liang would joke with others when he saw the white hair growing on his head, and only he had survived with him.

When he was in his fifties, Xu Ye's hair was gray, and Mr. Liang couldn't say anything.

The two did not quarrel much when they were young, but they always talked when they were old. Because of a small matter, Xu Ye began to sulk again, and took the Taiji sword to the square by himself, without waiting for Mr. Liang.

Mr. Liang ran up breathlessly and found that Xu Ye had already chatted with other old men.

Sixty years of old Vinegar immediately came out of the sour gas, Mr. Liang left a sentence that the old man's sword is not good, and another sentence that the old man's clothes are ugly, and he has run away from the people's anger.

Xu Ye collected his sword and sat down on the steps to pound his legs.

Mr. Liang stroked in front of him, sourly: "Does he have me handsome?" ”

Xu Ye folded up tang clothes and left by himself with the next sentence.

"His son is a doctor who treats heart disease."

Mr. Liang realized that he had eaten vinegar white.

When he was young, he was found to have heart problems when he was hospitalized, and his parents could not bear to continue to blame him.

7

Mr. Liang's heart problems are getting worse and worse.

When I got older, I ran to the hospital at both ends of the three days.

Nowadays, he can't get out of the hospital, and even his seventy-fifth birthday is in the hospital.

Xu Ye walked into the ward on crutches and was supported by doctors and nurses, holding a piece of cake in his hand.

Mr. Liang lay on the bed and blinked his eyes slowly: "Seventy... Five..."

Xu Ye supported the chair next to him and sat down slowly: "You have been harming me for fifty years." ”

After saying Happy Birthday, both the nurse and the doctor went out and left the time for both of them.

Mr. Liang moved his fingers weakly, and struggled to hold Xu Ye's hand, which was also covered with wrinkles and age spots: "This life... Are you happy..."

"Old Liang." Xu Ye shook his hand back: "You can ask me for another ten or twenty years and another life." ”

Mr. Liang's voice was hoarse: "A lifetime is too short, a few more lifetimes." ”

Xu Ye's tears fell down his old skin: "Hmm. ”

"Don't cry..." Mr. Liang let out a breath: "I have one thing... Never told you. ”

Xu Ye and his ten fingers were interlocked, trying to escape the meaning behind him that he did not dare to think: "Tell me after I am discharged from the hospital." ”

What had happened before was omitted from sight like a marquee.

"It's too late."

Mr. Liang said, "When I was a child, I lifted a girl's skirt..."

"It's to see you blushing."

When Classmate Liang made a gesture to lift the girl's skirt, he secretly glanced at Xu Classmate, who was even red in the neck next to him.

"He's so cute."