July 19, 1996, cloudy.

In July, lotus flowers bloom.

Jianbang, even if our love seems shameful to outsiders, please hold my hand.

Because you are my only courage.

——Ye Qing’s diary.

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Zhou Weiping and Ye Xuan confronted each other, and Shao Si stood beside Gu Yanzhou without blinking.

System: [I just left for a while, why did the atmosphere suddenly become tense? What is this to do?]

[Breakthrough progress in the revolution.]

[Will it go a little too smooth?] The system pondered, [I always think this is not that simple.]

[Look first and then talk about it.]

Although Shao Si responded casually, his heart suddenly sank.

He didn't know what the anger he was in his heart was for, probably some intuition - he felt that this matter might not be that simple.

After a while, Zhou Weiping stumbled and stood up, bent his waist slightly, as if he couldn't use any force under his feet. He staggered forward for two steps, held Ye Xuan's shoulders with both hands, and then he barely stabilized his body, saying hard: "Who are you? How could you know these...you...you and Xiaoqing..."

Ye Xuan was obviously much calmer than him, and his eyes were fixed on the bright incandescent lamp not far away, making his eyes hurt, but she did not blink and said, "Don't worry, we will talk again when Director Ou wakes up, and have a good talk."

Director European was diagnosed with acute alcoholism.

After leaving the emergency room, I moved to the general ward, and had a drip, but I don’t know when I will wake up.

Judging from their current atmosphere, Shao Si was not good at raising the topic he had just started to take the initiative to pick up the topic, which was too inappropriate.

So he had to look at Director Ou who was lying on the hospital bed through the translucent glass for a while, then turned his head and asked them: "Aren't you hungry? Do you want to go out to eat something?"

Ye Xuan and Zhou Weiping didn't even raise their heads.

“…It seems that no one is there.”

Shao Si leaned against the wall, and his wet clothes were half dry. He was about to ask if he needed to pack it back, but Gu Yanzhou slapped the back of his head: "What are you going to eat, I booked a few rooms nearby and cleaned up my body first."

Shao Si looked up and said, "Do you have clothes?"

Gu Yanzhou: "I asked Chen Yang to buy a few sets temporarily."

Shao Si: "..." This agent really holds multiple positions.

He thought about it and was still concerned about another question: "I'd like to ask, how is his taste?"

Gu Yanzhou looked up and down at his eyes and said meaningfully: "You can choose not to wear them, either."

Shao Si: I'm sick.

Since Ye Xuan held an umbrella throughout the whole process and did not get much rain on her body, she sat there quietly without raising her head and said, "You go, I won't need it."

It was more than an hour later when they returned to the hospital again.

Director Ou hasn't woken up yet.

It was almost late at night, and the wall clock hands on the wall were turning round by circle.

Shao Si was half lying on the chair, drowsy.

I don’t know how long it has passed, Chen Yang stood at the door and said to them: “I’m awake! I’m awake!”

Shao Si was about to follow them in when his phone suddenly started to viciously. Just as the phone was connected, Li Guangzong burst into anger and shouted: "—Where the hell are you?!"

Even Gu Yanzhou, who was standing next to him, could hear this clearly.

Shao Si stretched out his arm, kept his cell phone away a little, frowned and rubbed his ears and said, "What's the noise? You have to call me to hang up the phone again, and then look for me when you calm down."

"You are capable, you don't even say hello, and just ran away secretly. Who is responsible for this problem? Ah?! You don't answer the phone and turn off the phone..." Li Guangzong was so angry that he didn't call him. After he simply expressed his anger, he suppressed his anger and asked gently, "Okay, I won't scold you, tell me where you are now?"

Shao Si said perfunctorily: "...I'm taking a walk outside."

"..." Li Guangzong couldn't hold it in anymore. He stood up from the sofa chair in a 'sky' and paced back and forth in the room, his breathing was particularly heavy, "Walking... If you mentioned walking is to squeeze in a small torn grocery store with King Gu, and took out his pocket for a long time and only took out a few steel trousers and a small curly ticket, it's great, you've taken this step very well!"

"What?" Shao Si stopped and stopped moving forward, his heart skipped a beat.

In that case, Li Guangzong had not organized his language yet, and he didn't focus on the key points.

And Gu Yanzhou, who had heard the whole process, lowered his head and fiddled with his phone twice, then took the screen to Shao Si: "Hot search."

[Wang Moumou]: There is nothing to say, everyone watch the videos by themselves, haha.[/Video connection]

Shao Si couldn't help but say **.

This video is not from outside, and it is directly used to use the surveillance video from other people's store.

The picture quality is rough. Although the two of them are wrapped tightly, there is a scene where Shao Si slightly pulled the mask down and was angry for a while.

Shao Si took a few simple glances and suddenly became curious about what the tags were placed on them this hot search.

So he turned back and saw a new topic rising on the hot search list on Weibo: The poor husband had a secret meeting late at night.

...

Netizens definitely don’t eat this set. They just don’t bring any money to a grocery store. This is so leisurely.

With this idea, Shao Si clicked on the comments from netizens.

However, the screen is full of:

——Oh my God, it’s so cute! I originally swept a bunch of things, but I was stunned when I swiped the card hahahahahaha, I could only put all the things back first.

——Did anyone noticed that in seven minutes and six seconds, Dad Shao couldn't believe that there were only four steel pounds in his pocket, and he wanted to win over the movie king hahahahaha.

——I have eaten this wave of poor dog food.

Shao Siyaran: "What are they all?"

Gu Yanzhou withdrew his hand: "I want to know why a store that doesn't even have a card swipe machine is installed."

...This is really a good question.

However, it is not the time to pay attention to such things now. Shao Si reported the hospital name and hung up the phone.

The group crowded in a single ward, and Director Ou's breathing was still a little disordered. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling with his eyes straight, not knowing what he was looking at.

The hospital gown is particularly loose, and it looks a size smaller when worn on the Ou Director.

"Sorry, I'm causing trouble for you." Director Ou said slowly, his fingers bent on the bed sheets in a weak posture, "I'm fine now, you guys go back first, there will be a show tomorrow... I can do it alone."

Ye Xuan said that when Director Ou woke up, she would spread the matter and discuss it carefully.

Sure enough, under the gaze of the few of them, Ye Xuan slowly spoke: "Director Ou, I want to introduce myself to you again. My name is Ye Xuan, and Ye Qing is my uncle."

Director Ou struggled to get up, and the infusion needle stuck to the back of his hand almost fell: "What did you say?"

Shao Si also showed some surprise at the right time because he had already had speculation in his heart.

Sure enough, it's...

Relationship.

"When I was very young, I flipped into a diary in the attic at home." Ye Xuan slowly closed his eyes and mentioned the memories, looking puzzled. "I was illiterate for the first time I saw that diary, but I could understand the word "ye" on the title page, because there was also one in my name."

The old days were like a door that had been sealed for a long time. Every time they were pushed open, they would be choked by the ash that shook off from its body, and choked and suffocated.

At that time, Ye Xuan was just a child, so she threw the diary in an unknown corner.

It was not until many years later that she suddenly wanted to move, and when she was sorting out her things, she found the diary again in the corner of the attic.

This time she recognized it, and the owner of this diary was: Ye Qing.

It's a very thick book, because of the poor binding technology, and the inner pages are already a little dispersed, and there are even a few pages missing.

This diary has accompanied Ye Qing for many years, and his sexual orientation suppressed by himself and society can only be expressed freely when writing a diary.

He is a t0ng'x-in'l-ia:n. Thirty-three years ago, how inclusive was society in t0ng'x-in'l-ia:n?

Ye Qing's own statement that he had no father or mother is actually fake. The Ye family is a scholarly family. As the beloved youngest son of the Ye family, he has been given many high expectations since childhood. But who would have thought that he had grown into a stain on the Ye family.

1992.3.1, cloudy and rainy.

Today I seemed to meet my elder brother on the street, but he didn't want to see me.

Maybe I should change my name...but the name "Ye Qing" is my last connection with my family. There are so many people in the world with the surname Ye, and as long as I don't say it, no one will know.

1992.3.17, sunny.

I like to sing operas, only on the stage, no one will point fingers at me.

I pretended to be Yu Ji and Xiang Yu in love. I sang and sang and persuaded the king to drink and listen to Yu songs. I relieved my worries and danced, and everyone applauded.

Only then can I be free.

Ye Xuan: "I have never known who Jianbang was written in his diary. I asked someone to check it, but there was no such person."

Zhou Weiping dared not look at her.

"Why can you continue to live like this as if nothing happened? When you denied it before, I felt something was wrong. Later, I secretly followed you."
To be continued...