"Shh..."
Yu Tang also hugged Wei Mosheng and whispered in his ear, "Have you forgotten what I told you before?"
Wei Mosheng paused, her lips trembling, and buried her face in the man's shoulder, saying, "Instead of saying sorry, I should say I love you."
"Tangtang, I love you."
"Please, don't leave me again."
Hearing his pitiful voice, Yu Tang felt a dull ache in his heart.
He knew that dragging this out was not a solution.
It's about time we found a psychologist to treat Wei Mosheng.
After Wei Mosheng calmed down, Yu Tang asked him what he had dreamed about.
Wei Mosheng told the truth.
Yu Tang then thought about his dream for a moment and suddenly burst out laughing.
Wei Mosheng asked him curiously, "Tangtang, what are you laughing at?"
“I laughed, saying that your nightmare might be related to me taking your blanket.” Yu Tang said, “I woke up once in the morning and saw you holding me tightly, so I felt hot.”
So I found the remote, turned on the air conditioner and lowered the temperature, then groggily pushed you away and fell asleep again. I probably felt cold again after a short while, so I grabbed the blanket and left you lying alone in the cold air.
"The reason you dream of snow is most likely because you're freezing."
Yu Tang still remembers waking up and finding the blankets with him.
Wei Mosheng hugged himself and kept saying sorry. Considering this dream, this explanation does have some credibility.
Wei Mosheng was silent for a moment, then blinked and laughed along.
He pulled Yu Tang into bed again, wrapping his arms and legs around the man like a lazy koala.
He sighed, "Thank goodness it was just a dream. If it were real, I would have cried my eyes out."
"You were scary enough just now." Yu Tang warmed his hands and feet. "I almost cried with you."
Wei Mosheng nuzzled Yu Tang's shoulder and then planted a kiss on the man's cheek: "You care about me so much?"
“It’s all my fault that you have a shadow over the past.” Yu Tang then offered his own idea: “After a while, I’ll have my sister find a good psychologist, and I’ll take you to see one.”
I want to help you get through this as soon as possible.
“Come out…” Wei Mosheng’s body stiffened; he felt inexplicably resistant to the word.
He asked Yu Tang softly, "Tangtang, do you mean I should lose my past memories?"
An unease welled up inside me, and everything around me seemed to slowly distort, including the person in my arms, who once again appeared unreal.
Wei Mosheng was afraid that Yu Tang would say something that would make him lose his memories of Tang Ge.
Because it would make him think that Lin Yutang was fake.
This was a suspicion he couldn't control about the person in front of him.
"Hmm?" Yu Tang laughed and patted his hand: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"If you erase your past memories, then you won't even recognize me anymore, will you?"
"The purpose of us going to see a psychologist is to help you face our past experiences and stop thinking that you are the one who harmed me."
Then, I need to help you accept me as I am now, so that we can be together better. Do you understand what I'm saying?
Wei Mosheng was slightly taken aback.
The furnishings in the room were no longer distorted lines, but had truly been restored to their original state.
Sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains, warming the room that had been under the air conditioning.
Wei Mosheng pursed his lips, tightened them, and finally nodded in response.
"I understand..."
Chapter 27
The first time a villain has been resurrected (27)
The two spent the rest of the time at home.
Yu Tang hadn't slept enough, so after dinner he took another nap.
Wei Mosheng cleaned the house himself, then clipped the photos to the ledger he had previously glued together and carefully put them in the drawer.
He hasn't shown this ledger to Yu Tang yet.
In Yu Tang's mind, the ledger should have been torn to shreds by him. How could he have imagined that Wei Mosheng would have pieced it back together on the day he left?
Afterwards, Wei Mosheng browsed the school forum for a while, watching people make all sorts of fabrications and speculations about his and Yu Tang's relationship. He smiled and didn't care.
The phone rang; it was Wei Changyuan calling.
Wei Mosheng was taken aback.
He hadn't received a call from his nominal grandfather in a long time.
"Hello?" Wei Mosheng paused before addressing him, "Grandpa, is there something you need?"
Yu Tang once told him that he should talk to his family properly.
Now that Wei Chen and Wei Chang are both dead, this Wei Changyuan isn't exactly a good person either.
But he is probably the only blood relative he has any connection with.
If he doesn't provoke him, there's no need for him to fall out with the other party.
Wei Changyuan gripped his phone slightly, noticing that Wei Mosheng's voice no longer held any hostility.
His tone became noticeably lighter.
"Actually, it's nothing much." Wei Changyuan rubbed the top of his cane lightly with his palm and said, "I just wanted to ask if you have time recently to go back to the old house and have a meal with me, bringing that young master of the Lin family with you."
During this time, he had already found out Yu Tang's identity and knew that the other party was the young master who was pampered by the Lin family in B City. He also had some ideas in mind.
He initially only wanted to use Yu Tang to keep Wei Mosheng in check. But now he's heard about the other party's status.
They did seem to want to get acquainted with the Lin family.
Wei Mosheng frowned.
He was somewhat resistant to Wei Changyuan referring to Yu Tang as the young master of the Lin family.
But he didn't react. After thinking for a moment, he replied to Wei Changyuan: "Let's wait until summer vacation. We've both been busy lately."
"Okay, then wait until July, and bring him to the old house for a visit and a few days."
"Can……"
"Also, the board of directors hasn't been very peaceful lately. In addition to your studies, you should come to the company more often and not let the Wei family's hard work benefit outsiders."
“Outsiders…” Wei Mosheng pursed his lips and subconsciously asked, “In Grandpa’s eyes, am I not an outsider too?”
“You have my son’s blood in you, so you’re not an outsider,” Wei Changyuan said. “You are my only hope now, the only person I’ve designated to support the Wei family.”
Wei Mosheng lowered his eyes and, after a long while, said, "Grandpa, you overestimate me."
His words carried a somewhat sarcastic tone.
In satirizing Wei Changyuan, he was also satirizing himself.
“However, I will try my best to learn how to manage the company.” His gaze fell on the sleeping Yu Tang, and he said softly, “Because I have something I want to do.”
After that, he didn't talk to Wei Changyuan any further, hung up the phone, and went about his own business.
By the time Yu Tang woke up, it was already dark.
Yawning, I watched Wei Mosheng working diligently over there, a truly pleasing sight.
He thought to himself, "The boy who used to just cry in my arms and be crushed by life has finally grown into an outstanding adult."
It gave him a sense of pride, like that of an old father.
"Are you awake?" After signing the last document and handing it to his assistant, Wei Mosheng got up and walked to the bedside, asking Yu Tang, "What do you want for dinner?"
"Hot pot?" Yu Tang smiled at Wei Mosheng, revealing a set of white teeth. "I suddenly have a craving for hot pot."
"Okay, then get dressed, let's go out to eat."
There's a hot pot restaurant near the neighborhood, with the air conditioning on and the place filled with smoke.
Pushing open the shop door, I found that despite it being summer, the place was still packed with people.
Because it's not a fancy hot pot restaurant, the diners here come from all walks of life.
Some people ordered baskets of beer, put them on the table, ate and drank, and talked very loudly.
This attracted the attention of Yu Tang and Wei Mosheng.
At that glance, I spotted someone I knew.
They are old friends, Li Xun and Wang Zhi, whom I met when I was boxing in the boxing ring.
Li Xun bent down to get the beer, and as he turned his head, he caught sight of Yu Tang and Wei Mosheng. The bottle of beer in his hand fell to the ground with a thud and shattered into pieces.
"Brother Tang?!" Li Xun rubbed his eyes, stood up in disbelief, and quickly walked a few steps to Yu Tang and Wei Mosheng. He looked them up and down as if he had seen a ghost: "And Asheng, what's wrong with you two? Am I seeing a ghost?"
Hearing the commotion, Wang Zhi looked over, his mouth agape as if he could fit a whole egg inside.
"Tang, Brother Tang, what are you doing here?"
Yu Tang was speechless, just about to say something.
Wei Mosheng then pulled him behind him and said to Li Xun and Wang Zhi, "Brother Li, Brother Wang, he's not Brother Tang, his name is Lin Yutang, he went to the same university as me, and he's from City B."
Afterwards, they sat down at a table with Wang Zhi and Li Xun and briefly explained the situation.
The group ordered more meat and vegetables, and chatted as they ate.
At this moment, Yu Tang noticed that Wang Zhi's right eye was red and swollen, he was missing a tooth on his left upper side, and his lips were torn and peeling, revealing bright red flesh.
But Wang Zhi seemed oblivious to the pain, continuing to eat chili peppers to mask it.
The uninjured eye was very red, as if it had just been crying.