Xiyang Mourning

He was walking on the street, and there were people coming and going on the bustling street, but no one noticed him, he kept walking, kept walking.He remembered that he seemed to be looking for someone, but he didn't know who he was looking for, he didn't even know who he was.

Countless people passed him by, but he felt that all the people on the street were not the one he was looking for.His ears were filled with the voices of the bustling crowd. Although the street was very lively, he felt that his heart was empty. The feeling of emptiness made him want to cry.

He involuntarily squatted down on the street, buried his head between his knees and arms, and cried softly. His pants were wet with tears. He didn't understand why he was crying.

Pedestrians on the street didn't seem to notice that he squatted down, as if no one in this world could see him, but no one bumped into him, and everyone passed him by him, but they didn't notice he.

There seems to be a layer of gauze between him and this world, making everything seem unreal...

When he was tired from crying, and when he wanted to stand up, a voice crossed the crowd and reached his ears. The voice was so familiar, it made him stick to it immediately, and hurriedly searched for the source of the voice. .

He eagerly pushed through the crowd, staggered and searched, and finally, sweating profusely, he found the source.

It was two men, two men who looked like a couple.One of them had a heart-warming smile on his face, while the other didn't smile clearly, but the doting in his eyes enveloped that person in it.

What a couple of lovers, he thought in his heart, but the unwillingness and anger in his heart seemed to bury him.He looked at the affectionate appearance of the two, and strode towards them uncontrollably.

He quickly came in front of them, and he grabbed the hand of the one who was exuding gentleness among them. Strangely, none of them seemed to notice his movements.But in that person's eyes, he saw himself twisted.

Suddenly, a lot of pictures flooded into his mind, and the people in the pictures were all him and the man he caught.

When they were in middle school, they had a crush on that person, they were at a loss after an accident happened in that person's home, they were heartbroken after that person disappeared, they were ecstatic when they found that person, and when he personally facilitated that person and others I was bitter and helpless when I met him, and when the man told him that he wanted to try with others, I could only give false blessings while indulging myself in the wine bottle.

He is Qin Haoyu, that person is Cheng Xi.

His youth, memory, and mind are full of him, and he...

Qin Haoyu looked at the person in front of him, and cried out "Cheng Xi..."

Suddenly, everything around him changed, the people on the street came alive, and the surrounding sounds reached his ears, as if the layer of gauze separating him from the world was lifted, and he touched the world. classic, true.

He hugged the person in front of him excitedly, and he remembered that the person he was looking for was him.

But what responded to him was not Cheng Xi's tenderness, but another person who pulled him off Cheng Xi's body, followed by an angry fist.

He backed up a few steps, then looked up at the person who beat him, and shouted angrily, "Zheng Yang, what the hell are you doing!"

As his voice fell, there was a moment of doubt on Zheng Yang's face, but then it was replaced by anger, "I still want to ask you what you want to do, hugging others for no reason, not because you owe a beating!"

After hearing this, he was a little puzzled, but then turned his head to Cheng Xi, and said sadly, "Cheng Xi, I haven't seen you for so long, can I even hug you?"

The purpose of entering was Cheng Xi's unfamiliar expression, he finally knew something was wrong, they acted as if they didn't know him.No, how could Cheng Xi not know me, how could he forget me, no, no.He shouted from the bottom of his heart, but what Cheng Xi said next made his heart ache.

"Sir, we don't know each other, how did you know my name?" Cheng Xi looked at the person in front of him, a little puzzled.

And Zheng Yang also returned to Cheng Xi's side, holding Cheng Xi's hand and frowning at the stranger in front of him.

He would come to stare at Cheng Xi with a smile on his face that was uglier than crying, and suddenly grabbed Cheng Xi's shoulder and said, "Cheng Xi, what are you talking about! Are you joking? I am Qin Haoyu, How can you not know me, how can you!"

Cheng Xi looked at the person in front of him with an expression that made it hard to refuse. He frowned and carefully searched for information about this person in his mind, but there was no information about him at all.

Cheng Xi shook his head, removed Qin Haoyu's hand from his shoulder, and said, "I'm sorry sir, I don't know you, you must have mistaken someone."

"How is it possible, how is it possible that you don't remember me, how is it possible, how is it possible!" Qin Haoyu roared, he seemed to have thought of something, he suddenly punched Zheng Yang next to him, and after throwing Zheng Yang to the ground, he Zheng Yang punched Zheng Yang one after another, and Zheng Yang fought back, not to be outdone. He was in pain from Zheng Yang's beating, very painful, but nothing compared to the pain in his heart

"It must be you! It must be you, right? It's you who made Cheng Xi forget me, right? You talk!" As he spoke, big drops of tears fell down and hit the ground, forming patches of mottle.

"Fart, we don't even know you!"

The crowd was in a commotion. For some reason, all those people's fists landed on him. In the end, his vision was blurred, and there were bursts of tinnitus in his ears.

In the end, he seemed to hear Cheng Xi say, "Stop fighting, let's go home, don't you want to eat fish? I'll make it for you when I get home." The crowd dispersed, and he raised his head with difficulty, vaguely seeing It is the happy back of Cheng Xi and Zheng Yang, so beautiful, no one else can interfere...

Cheng Xi, how can you, how can you forget me, how can you!

Qin Haoyu opened his eyes suddenly, covered in cold sweat, looked at the ceiling out of breath, and then turned his head to look out the window, seeing the evening sun.

"Is it a dream?" Qin Haoyu murmured, when he thought that Cheng Xi would forget him, Qin Haoyu only felt like a knife was piercing his heart, and an idea formed in his mind unconsciously.

Zheng Yang bought good food and received a call from Qinglin at the gate of the villa.

"My lord, people are ready, and we will act in four hours."

"Understood. Remember, a lesson is enough, and there must be no serious injuries, understand?" If Qin Haoyu was not different to his master, he would have been buried long ago.

"understood"

"Right, and..."

"My lord, I know, the main thing is to slap your face, right?"

"........."

On the other side, it was also a phone call.

"Do you understand what I said?"

"Understood, young master, we will be ready to deliver to you two hours before."

"Remember, be careful, don't let people find out."

"Well, by the way, young master, what do you want those things for?"

"You don't need to know, it's just revenge for one person anyway."

Qin Haoyu, who hung up the phone, turned his head to look at the sunset outside the window, wondering what he was thinking, with an inexplicable look on his face.