Xiyang Mourning

Zheng Yang drove home as fast as he could, looking at the heavy traffic around him, he unconsciously recalled the news that Qinglin told him in the morning.

When he knew the news of Qin Haoyu's death, he was angry and frightened.He even felt that his world was slowly collapsing, and he seemed to be able to see the master's resolute back disappearing in his world.

But when he was frightened and disturbed, the first thing he thought of was that the master must not let the master know of Qin Haoyu's death, at least the news could not be that Qin Haoyu died indirectly because of him.

Therefore, he chooses to lie, even though there will be countless lies that he needs to perfect afterwards.

Because he knows that even if the master doesn't say anything, Qin Haoyu will always be special to the master.

The master will always remember that it was Qin Haoyu who stretched out his arms to him when he was most helpless, and helped the master complete all his ideas with an absolutely gentle gesture.It's as if he will always remember that it was the master who used an unstoppable force to break into his world at that banquet and illuminate his humble and dark heart.

It is because Qin Haoyu is special to his master that he will not hurt his life.Similarly, now he will not let the master know, because his reasons indirectly killed him.

If you let the master know, it must not be the ending he wants to see.

Zheng Yang felt that his hand holding the steering wheel was shaking slightly, and his heart was also trembling.He was afraid, and because of this fear, he was fidgeting in the office.He must go home immediately, feel the breath of the master, and truly let himself know that the master is still there, the master has not abandoned him, and the master still doesn't know anything...

He ignored the red lights one after another, and a car was overtaken rapidly. Perhaps only by reaching the owner's home at the fastest speed can he calm down his inner fear and anxiety.

Master, wait for me.

Zheng Yang didn't know that this time Cheng Xi would welcome him in the villa just like the surprise last time, but this time the surprise was not what he wanted to see.

When Zheng Yang returned to the villa at the fastest speed, he didn't even park the car, he just opened the car door and walked over quickly.

When he reached the door, Zheng Yang stopped. He straightened his clothes that seemed a little messed up because of his anxiety, and took a few deep breaths.He didn't want his master to see him in a hurry, and he didn't want his master to see anything.

It has to be said that, as the president of Zheng's, he can always make things seamless.

When he was ready to go in, the scene in his mind did not appear. Looking at the empty hall, Zheng Yang didn't know what emotion he was in.

Whether it's more lost or more relaxed, he doesn't know.

Quietly heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, Zheng Yang cautiously walked out of the bedroom on the second floor.

It's his bedroom, the owner has been living with him recently, Zheng Yang looked at the closed door, and for no reason dared not open it.

But in the end, Zheng Yang put his hand on the handle and slowly opened the door.Because the huge wardrobe covered the view, I couldn't see what was going on inside, but there was no sound in the room, presumably the owner was taking a nap.

With that in mind, he walked in.What caught my eye was dim light, and when I looked up, it was Cheng Xi who had drawn the curtains.

Just as he was about to walk in gently and open the curtains, Cheng Xi's voice reached Zheng Yang's ears.

"Zheng Yang, I had a dream before."

Hearing Cheng Xi's voice, Zheng Yang couldn't help trembling all over his body. The calm expression on his face did not change, but the beads of sweat on his forehead showed his fear and uneasiness to the fullest.

Zheng Yang pretended to be calm and walked in, saw Cheng Xi sitting beside the bed, walked slowly to Cheng Xi's side and knelt down, raised his head obediently and asked, "What dream did the master have, can you tell me?"

Cheng Xi looked down at the calm person in front of him and smiled.He raised his hand to caress Zheng Yang's cheek, wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and said softly

"Huh? I dreamed we were sleeping in the same bed and you woke up first. Then guess what happened after that?"

Zheng Yang froze when Cheng Xi touched him, and when he heard Cheng Xi's question, he immediately replied, "Master, I don't know."

After hearing Zheng Yang's words, Cheng Xi slid his hand from Zheng Yang's face to his neck, slowly stroking his Adam's apple, and said, "I also think Zheng Yang, you don't know."

After speaking, he suddenly exerted force with his hand, pinched Zheng Yang's neck fiercely, and slowly lifted it up.Seeing Zheng Yang raised his head high to cooperate with himself, Zheng Yang suddenly lowered his head and said in Zheng Yang's ear, "You are like this, slowly pinching my neck, and then slowly closing it. No one can stop you from being with me. You don't know how crazy you were."

Looking up at Zheng Yang whose face was turning purple because of his difficulty breathing, Cheng Xi asked cruelly, "Say, would you do this to me?"

After hearing this, Zheng Yang's eyes widened with disbelief, and he shook his head violently. Tears flowed from those red eyes and disappeared into his temples.

Master, how could I, how could I treat you like that!Master, please believe me, even if I die, I will not hurt you!Please, trust me, trust the slave.

Cheng Xi looked at Zheng Yang's sad face, threw him out in disgust, looked at Zheng Yang who fell to the ground, and asked word by word, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

When Zheng Yang saw the disgusted expression on Cheng Xi's face, he felt like a knife was twisting his heart. After hearing Cheng Xi's question, he immediately got up from the ground and crawled to Cheng Xi's feet with all his hands and feet.

Zheng Yang put his forehead on Cheng Xi's instep and said eagerly, "Master, you trust me, I will never treat you like that, please trust me."

Cheng Xi laughed mockingly when he heard his words, kicked Zheng Yang out, looked at the fallen Zheng Yang, and slowly got up and walked in front of Zheng Yang.

Cheng Xi looked down at the people curled up in a ball at his feet, and said coldly

"Master Zheng seems to have been An Yi for too long, and even used my words, huh?"

Hearing this, Zheng Yang raised his head abruptly, and looked at Cheng Xi in disbelief, but what he saw was not the familiar eyes full of tenderness, or rather, the familiar eyes of indifference and sarcasm.

Zheng Yang was trembling, staring at the aloof Cheng Xi unwillingly, expecting to see a hint of a joke in those eyes, but there was nothing, nothing but indifference and mockery, nothing... nothing.

Finally, Zheng Yang lowered his head, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.Under Cheng Xi's gaze, he knelt down slowly, and a dry voice came from his throat.

"Yes, master. The slave knows his mistake."

Zheng Yang looked up at his master, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him became blurred, and tears fell down, breaking the luck in his heart.

Staring at the blurred figure, Zheng Yang tried his best to suppress himself from making a sound.

A weak roar came from the throat, master, master, I am in pain, the slave is in pain, if it is possible, I hope that I will never enter this room today, in the future, or in my life.

Master...you, why...why do you treat me like this, why.