At this time, a blue SUV stopped in front of Bu Qingyun, and Ji Yao got down from the driver's seat and walked around the front of the car to help him open the door.

Bu Qingyun wanted to say that I could do it, but the car door was already open, so he could only sit in the passenger seat silently, his thoughts gradually leaving his mind.

He really can't remember the past with Ji Yao, why would Ji Yao scratch his palm?Was it the cannon fodder who once liked each other?Or did they ever like each other?

While he was thinking, a wisp of light cologne mixed with a man's breath entered his nostrils, pulling him back from his thoughts. Ji Yao leaned over, only two centimeters away from him, and helped him fasten his seat belt.

It was only then that Bu Qingyun noticed that Ji Yao's side face with sharp bones and dark blue hair color was wild and cool, just like a man who came out of a painting.It's hard to imagine that such a tugging and cool boy would help him fasten his seat belt.

The car was speeding along the winding road in the inner sea, and Bu Qingyun was a little surprised, "This doesn't seem to be the direction to go home?"

"Take you to a place." Ji Yao focused on the road ahead, as if he would miss a certain intersection if he was not careful.

The SUV drove around and finally stopped at the entrance of the Fifth Avenue shopping center.On a winter night in the north, the temperature outside was extremely low, so cold that his bones would tremble. After Ji Yao parked the car, he tightened his large down jacket when he got off. Looking at the neon lights in the shopping mall, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes. Remember here?"

Bu Qingyun put his hands into the pockets of the down jacket. Even so, his fingertips were still so cold that he didn't feel it. He had no way of knowing what Ji Yao said just now, so he could only remain silent.

Ji Yao didn't seem to care whether he responded, and couldn't help stuffing his hands into his pockets. He looked at the top, "It's been five years, and everything has changed. Let's go to the top floor. I don't know if the line of sight is blocked."

The Fifth Avenue shopping center is within the second ring road, and the municipal government did not focus on high-rise buildings when planning it back then. Therefore, even after catching up with the real estate blowout development in the past two years, the top floor of the shopping center still has a wide view.

"It's still the same here, it's still the same as before." Ji Yao pushed open the protective door on the top floor, his pupils were brightly imprinted by the lights at night, looking at the sea of ​​lights dotted with stars in the distance, he let out a long sigh of relief .

It has to be said that Yancheng at night is like a utopia with dreamy crystal lamps shining everywhere. The desire buried in the bottom of my heart is infinitely magnified, giving people the illusion that they can reach it on tiptoe.

Bu Qingyun seemed to see the near future. He stood on the stage of the concert with tens of thousands of people, and slowly sang the songs he wrote to the fans. The light board with his name on it was like the lights tonight. , even into a sea.

"Remember the wish we made here five years ago?" Ji Yao's voice was dreamy, and Liu Ying went back to the past after time, "We were both only 17 years old at that time, I said I wanted to be a star, wanted to be popular, you Said, you love me..."

Hearing Ji Yao's last sentence, Bu Qingyun immediately woke up from the dream of the ten-thousand-person concert. He gritted his teeth and wanted to cry.

The person who said he likes you is not him.

"At that time, the economic company found me and guided me to a road to fame. You don't know how excited I was at that time. I got up before dawn every day. I stayed in the practice room for a whole day. I made a movement in front of the mirror. A thousand times, the T-shirt is wet and dry, dry and wet, and the time for eating in one day does not exceed 10 minutes..." Ji Yao told him about his efforts before his debut, as if because of these efforts, he All regrets from the past should rightfully be made up for.

"At that time, we were still young, and I said that I would think about this issue after I became famous," he looked at Bu Qingyun, with hope shining in his eyes, "Now, the goal at that time has been achieved, Xiaoyun , do you remember what you said at that time?"

Bu Qingyun took a step back unconsciously, and turned around evasively, "It's been five years, I've forgotten it!"

Ji Yao reappeared in his bewildered pupils, and stroked the broken hair on his forehead regretfully, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, it doesn't matter if you forget me, who told me that I didn't know how to cherish at that time, from now on, change me like you."

Since Ji Yao reappeared in his life, because of Ji Bo's relationship, he had already recognized this brother in his heart, but now the other party actually said that he liked him, and there was only an indescribable weirdness in his heart, so he took a step back at that time.

"Brother! Don't be like this. After so many years, many things have changed, and we are no longer who we used to be." Bu Qingyun was still too soft-hearted, and didn't directly refuse, afraid of hurting the other party's self-esteem.

"We are not what we used to be..." Ji Yao repeated his words. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and the shadow that troubled the past seemed to be enlightened. He grasped Bu Qingyun's shoulders, his expression excited, "So that's the case, now, I I just like the current Xiaoyun!"

Bu Qingyun is 1.8 meters three, and he is not short at all. Unexpectedly, Ji Yao is a little taller than him, with dark blue hair, ostentatious earrings, and his cool clothes. A sense of crisis.

Bu Qingyun inexplicably felt that he was very dangerous!

He didn't know when Ji Yao fell in love with him, and he didn't want to let it ferment. He just wanted to get out as soon as possible, so he said coldly, "Brother! How long have you been popular?"

Ji Yao was startled when he heard that, he had a premonition that he had something to say, so he just listened without speaking.

Bu Qingyun really went on to say, "It's not that easy for fans to follow you. Now that the male stars have collapsed one after another, no one can tell when they will be caught by the paparazzi. At that time, the fans will break up and your market value will plummet. , "Bu Qingyun finally warned him, "Brother! Why are you so popular? It's not easy to become famous, please cherish your feathers." After speaking, he didn't give him any chance to refute, and walked out from the protective door.

I don't know which sentence of his hit Ji Yao, when he came down from the roof, his face was silent.Maybe it was just a whim, but when he realized that falling in love now would ruin his career, he would naturally give up the idea.

If so, Bu Qingyun thinks it's best.

Two weeks later, Bu Qiuchi recovered very well, and Ji Bo discharged him from the hospital.

When she was leaving the inpatient department, the head of the nurse's station smiled and said to her, "Sister Step is really blessed, her husband is considerate, and her sons are filial."

Bu Qiuchi looked at the old and two children beside her, and smiled from ear to ear, "That's right, but there are still things to worry about, no, my two boys are single, and I'm not in a hurry to bring me a daughter-in-law Son, I can only close my eyes with peace of mind when they all get married one by one."

"Hey! No match?" The head nurse's eyes lit up, wishing she could turn into a matchmaker with a mole, "What do you think of the little girl in our nurse's station? In the past two weeks, your two sons are almost Take away the soul of our little girl."

Speaking of this, the girls in the nurse's station blushed and hid inside while peeping at Bu Qingyun and Ji Yao, and some even secretly took pictures with their mobile phones.

"That's a good relationship." Bu Qiuchi was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, "Why don't you come to my house to play someday, and I'll match them up?"

"Really?" The head nurse opened her eyes wide.

The little nurses hid behind the door and covered their mouths to eavesdrop, all of them were so excited that the deer bumped wildly.

Bu Qiuchi patted his chest, "There can still be a holiday, this weekend, I will make a pennant at home, welcome...uh..."

Before she finished speaking, Bu Qingyun covered her mouth, and walked past the head nurse with her shoulders on her shoulders, without taking a cloud. Ji Yao also shook her head and followed.

Ji Bo was carrying a big bag, and came forward with a smile, "Nurse, these two weeks, thanks to you, I will make a pennant for you someday, hehe! See you! See you!"

Head nurse: "..."

Are handsome guys so difficult to date?

***

"It's better at home," Bu Qiuchi sat by the bed as soon as he got home, picked up a northern cookbook, and flipped through a few pages, "It's been hard for you these days, what do you want to eat at night, I'll make it for you."

"You'd better rest." Ji Bo put down the big bag in his hand, rolled up his sleeves and was about to drill into the kitchen, "The store hired another chef in the past two weeks, and from now on, I will cook for you at home. Cook"

Bu Qiuchi showed a hint of apology, "Thanks to you these days, the family, the store, and the hospital are all running around."

Ji Bo smiled innocently, showing a row of neat teeth, "What are you talking about, I am willing to take care of you." He slipped up Ji Yao's collar with one hand, and lectured as he walked, "Why are you sticking around? , come to the kitchen to help your father, today you step aunt out of the hospital, let's make some more dishes to wash her off."

"Oh, Dad, let go, I can walk by myself." Ji Yao shook his head, and followed his dad into the kitchen helplessly.

While Ji Bo and his son were busy in the kitchen, Bu Qiuchi somehow pulled Bu Qingyun to close the door, and took out a letter from an old box that didn't contain a few jewelry.

This letter was sealed on yellow kraft paper, probably because of a long time, and the corners have been worn away, revealing a rough gap. At first glance, it is not a product of modern fast food information, but has the illusion of unearthed cultural relics.

"Didn't you always want to know who your father is?" Bu Qiuchi's body seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, the smile in his eyes was cooled by the frost, and his whole body was filled with depression and desolation. The days are still long, and I once thought that as long as I take care of you wholeheartedly, you will grow up happily, but after thinking about it for the past two weeks, I found that my mother was wrong, "

"Mom!" Bu Qingyun shook her head and pushed the envelope back, "I'm grown up and can take care of you. I don't need to know who he is?"

Xiao Suo on Bu Qiuchi told him that in the letter, this so-called father must have caused her great harm, it doesn't matter if he didn't know it.

"No! Son, you can deny him now, but one day, you will want to know who he is?" Bu Qiuchi insisted on stuffing the letter into his hand, "Hold it well, in case mother dies, you are fine too Take the letter to find him, remember, don’t lose it.”

Bu Qingyun looked at Bu Qiuchi's resolute eyes, and finally compromised. He took the letter, and suddenly felt a sense of regret at the end of his life, "I promise you, I will go to him in my lifetime."

When a person is at the end of his life and has never owned a root, then he must walk like a weed, and how can he be safe in the next life?Yes or no,

All deceit will not last long,

All the facts will eventually be revealed.

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