Lay Flowers To Plato - Chapter 51
Liang Xi’s father, Xi Shilin, came back while he was cutting the birthday cake. Before Bo Tu called anyone, Xi Shilin took the initiative to show his favor and said, “I’m a fan of your movie, “Secret Battle” is very beautiful, I think you are better than Xu Jiahui. Well done.”
Bo Tu said cautiously: “You have passed the prize.”
Xi Shilin also politely asked him a few words about his work and the current situation of his parents, and dutifully finished the lines of the future father-in-law meeting his prospective daughter-in-law for the first time, as if he had completed the task and was completely with Bo Tu. No more words.
Liang Xi smiled at his dad, as if he was quite satisfied with his performance.
Xi Shilin patted Liang Xi’s shoulder and said, “Son, we haven’t seen you for a while, shall we have two drinks?”
Liang Xi put a piece of cake in front of Bo Tu and said to his father, “Okay.”
The father and son started playing little bees without warning.
Berto: “…”
His whole face became embarrassed, and he couldn’t accept that the shrewd and wise Xi Shilin in the financial magazine would have an excited “Left Fei Fei Fei Fei Right Fei Fei” with Liang Xi. Can the world get better?
In the end, the father and son both got drunk, and Bai Tu also drank a little under the hospitality of Liang Siyuan.
Before he came, Liang Xi said that he would sleep at home for one night, and Bo Tu naturally disagreed. It was rude to stay overnight at the door for the first time, but now the two of them would definitely not be able to go back.
Liang Siyuan asked the servant to take Bai Tu to the guest room. As soon as he went upstairs, Liang Xi chased the servant away, and took Bai Tu and said that he would let him visit his room.
Bo Tu was dizzy, he started to speak with a big tongue, his legs and feet were straight and weak, and he was dragged into the room by Liang Xi in a daze. He vaguely felt that Liang Xi was not drunk at all. Anyway, he couldn’t tell from his face and behavior whether he was drunk or not.
On the bedside wall in the room was a large-scale portrait of Bo Tu’s wall. When he came in, he thought he was entering Bo Tu’s room.
“It’s a bit old, and it doesn’t look as good as you.” Liang Xi looked at the photo, then at Bo Tu, and said, “When I was still living at home, I had to change it every once in a while, and I wasn’t at home. , they don’t feel bad about your face turning yellow.”
Liang Xi dragged him to the front of the bookshelf. The grid at eye level was full of old magazines, hundreds of which were thick and thin. Liang Xi took out a few copies and showed them to him as if they were treasures. The issue numbers were all from several years ago, and the cover was Bo Tu at that time. They were carefully affixed with a layer of clear tape.
Liang Xi touched the cover of a magazine and sighed: “I used it too much at that time. I was afraid that I would break you, so I put a layer of tape on it. .”
It took a long time for Bo Tu to realize what the use of this “too much use” was.
Liang Xi pushed him to sit on the bed, ran to open the home theater, put in a disc, and then came back and sat next to him.
As soon as the title came out, it was Bo Tu’s first campus movie. In it, he played the boyhood of the male protagonist. For Bo Tu, it was his true character. He likes to laugh but not talk. It’s frame after frame of youth.
“They really have no vision for actors,” Liang Xi commented while watching, “The guy you grew up playing later, how could he be like you when he was a child, even if you are disabled, you will definitely look better than him, besides your face It’s too hard to think about being disabled.”
In the shot, Bo Tu comes out of the classroom, wearing a white school uniform and carrying a black schoolbag, with a headset in his ear, bowing his head through the sunlight in the corridor.
Liang Xi turned his head to look at Bo Tu, and said softly, “When I first saw you, you were like this. You were the one who fascinated me to the death. It was you who opened my eyes and closed my eyes.”
Bo Tu also slowly turned his face around, his eyes were a little confused and drunk, he didn’t look too sober, and he didn’t seem to understand what he said.
Liang Xi blinked and said, “Kiss?”
Berto came over and kissed him.
Liang Xi was very surprised, and said again: “Then can I kiss you?”
Berto closed his eyes.
While Liang Xi kissed him, he was elated. Bo Tu’s alcohol intake is not good, and he basically does not drink alcoholic beverages. After the two were together, Liang Xi never let him drink. Today, Liang Siyuan persuaded him to drink two drinks. Don’t talk, just do whatever you want.
I should have given him a drink if I knew it was okay before.
When the kisses were enough, he pushed Bo Tu to lie on the bed, stripped the two of them naked in three or two strokes, Bo Tu did not move, and looked at him with watery eyes, very good.
The two usually make out at home. Bo Tu does not like too bright light, so he has to turn off or dim the light every time. This is the first time Liang Xi has seen his naked body in the bright light.
The skin on his whole body is very white, like a peeled peanut kernel, white and tender, with just the right muscles, and his body is indescribably beautiful.
Liang Xi licked his lips, feeling that the saliva was about to drip out, and he didn’t need Bo Tu to help him with his hands or mouth, he was already hardened.
He parted Botu’s legs and lay down and played for a while, licking and kissing. Hearing Botu’s shrill and pleasant cry, he became a little wicked.
In fact, he wasn’t really drunk, but he drank a lot. The alcohol was a little bit stronger, and he was much more daring than usual. He flicked his hand in a ghostly way, and the tip of his tongue licked deeper, and his fingertips also cooperated. Poke inward.
Bo Tu gradually began to struggle, and pushed Liang Xi with both hands to prevent him from continuing. Liang Xi was caught on the shoulder by his fingernails. He suddenly woke up with a little tingling, and immediately got up and coaxed: “Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, I won’t do it anymore… “
He opened his eyes wide, Bo Tu had already stood up in front of him, and a few drops of clear liquid had dripped out. His whole body seemed to soften, his whole body was glowing with a touch of red, and the color on his face was especially bright. , his cheeks seemed to have been smeared with rouge, obviously already emotional.
Liang Xi swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, and involuntarily licked himself twice.
Xiaoliangxi’s spring is finally here.
It was their first time to eat dinner, and Liang Xi was afraid of hurting Bo Tu, so he tried several times before entering. The first time, Bo Tu did not **** until it was finished, and the pain was terrifying, biting Liang Xi’s shoulder full of tooth marks. Liang Xi felt that what he had done was not enough, so he made persistent efforts and made up for it, and finally everyone was happy.
By the time it was over, it was almost three in the morning, but Bo Tu was sober but tired and fell asleep again. Liang Xi was very happy with his daughter-in-law in his arms. The 30th birthday was so beautiful, Bo Tu was so delicious, I just held back. After so many years, it’s really not enough to eat just this one bite, but it’s a long time in Japan, so I have to eat slowly, eat a variety of things, and eat as much as I want.
Liang Xi lowered his head and rubbed Bo Tu’s face, and fell asleep satisfied.
They only slept for less than two hours on the night of their bridal chamber, and as soon as it was dawn, Bo Tu’s cell phone was buzzing non-stop.
Bo Tu’s tired personnel couldn’t hear anything. Liang Xi took a look at the phone and saw the name “Zhou Niansen” flashing on the screen. He was very upset and pressed it down, but the other party called again immediately. Liang Xi thought about it and wanted to answer He got up, lowered his voice and said, “I’m Liang Xi, is there something wrong?”
There was silence for a while, and then he said, “My mother may not be able to, and I want to see Bo Tu for the last time.”
Liang Xi was driving, and Bai Tu was sitting on the side of the passenger.
Liang Xi didn’t know how to persuade him. When he first met Jiang Shulan, he thought that the old lady was a good person. Later, when he found out about those things, he couldn’t treat the Zhou family again.
When they arrived at the hospital, they thought that there might be many people in the ward, but only Zhou Niansen and the nurse were with them.
“My mother said she wanted to meet you first,” Zhou Niansen said in a low voice, his face pale and bloodshot in his eyes, “I haven’t informed others yet, she is afraid that it will be inconvenient for you to come here.”
The nurse with eyesight went out first.
When Bo Tu walked to the bedside, Jiang Shulan opened her eyes with difficulty and said, “Is Xiao Bo here?”
Bo Tu sat down beside the hospital bed, but couldn’t sit still, Liang Xi hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him.
Zhou Niansen frowned, and there was some surprise and anger in his eyes.
Bo Tu felt very uncomfortable. Jiang Shulan was tortured by illness and radiotherapy and chemotherapy, and her breathing sounded abnormal. It was probably really dead.
Jiang Shulan raised his hand, he hurriedly held it, and said, “Auntie, I’m here.”
Jiang Shulan stared at him, tears streaming down her face. Her hand holding Bo Tu was shaking like a sieve. After a while, she said, “Xiao Bo… Auntie I’m sorry…”
Bo Tu thought she was still talking about Zhou Niansen, and comforted her: “Don’t say that, it’s all in the past.”
“I can’t make it through…” Jiang Shulan said angrily, “It’s all sin… Our family… I can’t help you…”
Bo Tu’s face changed slightly, and the hand holding Jiang Shulan involuntarily let go.
Jiang Shulan held on to him and used the best she could, almost begging, “Don’t blame Auntie… I too… Later I found out…”
Zhou Niansen heard it strangely and said in a low voice, “Bo Tu, what did my mother say she knew?”
No one pays attention to him.
Jiang Shulan said “I’m sorry” intermittently but repeatedly.
Liang Xi stood behind Bo Tu, his face ashen. He wanted to pull Bo Tu and take him out of here several times, but he couldn’t make decisions for Bo Tu.
Bo Tu was stunned for a long time, then suddenly stood up and shook off Jiang Shulan’s hand.
Jiang Shulan tried to hold on to him again, but Bo Tu ducked aside, like avoiding a flood and beasts.
“Xiao Bai…” Jiang Shulan called his name sadly, “Bo Tu…”
But Bo Tu refused to respond to her, just stared at her, his face paler than when he came.
Liang Xi couldn’t stand it any longer, and said in a low voice, “Let’s go.”
Bo Tu lowered his gaze and said after a while, “Aunt Jiang, goodbye.”
This may be the only time in Berto’s life that he hardened his heart, not because of hatred and hurt, but because he couldn’t forgive.
He also didn’t want to know when Jiang Shulan’s so-called “later” was, why he didn’t save him at his most desperate moment, and whether it was because of guilt that he had been so good to him for so many years.
When she was dying, she wanted to obtain the peace and inner peace before death, and finally said it.
This is especially unacceptable to Bo Tu. At any time in the past, she can say sorry to Bo Tu, give him a comfort, and will not let him struggle for several years in the abyss of his isolation and helplessness. .
Fortunately, he has been rescued by Liang Xi, and the wounds of those years have been healed so that they can no longer be seen.
But this person, who is dressed in a warm coat and looks on his suffering with a cold eye, can never forgive a person who is more ruthless than the perpetrator.