Xiyang Mourning

Cheng Xi watched Zheng Yang admit his mistake without regret, took away the hand stroking Zheng Yang's hair, and said coldly, "What does your mistake have to do with me?"

Zheng Yang felt that the hand on his head was gone, he should feel relaxed, but why did his heart become heavier.

When Cheng Xi's words reached his ears, Zheng Yang knew that he should apologize to his master and ask for punishment, and knew that he should promise to his master that he would never do it again, but he could only bite his lip and clenched his fists without saying a word.

He is not wrong, he can endure all punishments from his master, even disgust, but he cannot bear the heart of his master to live in another person.

He will obliterate all who have that possibility, no matter who they are.

Thinking that the master will like someone else, and another person will enter the master's life to achieve the master's goal, his heart and body hurt badly.

This is the only thing he insisted on...

Zheng Yang raised his head and looked at Cheng Xi firmly, master... I'm right!

Cheng Xi looked at Zheng Yang's appearance, and he didn't know what to feel in his heart. He raised his hand and wanted to hit Zheng Yang's face, but seeing Zheng Yang's closed eyes and the expression of waiting for a slap, for some reason, It was as if all the strength had been sucked away, like a leaky balloon hand, and it immediately let go.

Cheng Xi inexplicably felt a little tired, and that tiredness radiated from the inside out, leaving Cheng Xi nowhere to escape.

In this way, the two performed an atmosphere like an ancient battlefield in the empty hall. No one compromised, no one admitted defeat, maybe there was no right or wrong, it was just a matter of position.

Between them, no one is wrong, no one deserves it, because their lives make their characters.

They are not willing to believe each other, even if they say it; they will not stand on the other side's point of view, because their experience does not allow it, and the concept does not allow it, even if they want the other party to think for themselves.

In the air that was about to condense, Cheng Xi moved, and he withdrew his gaze after looking at Zheng Yang for a long time.

Cheng Xi didn't look at Zheng Yang again, but just hoped to leave this space quickly.Cheng Xi strode out of the hall. He felt that Zheng Yang's gaze was following him, but for some reason, he felt that such gaze made him uncomfortable. It seemed that under such gaze, everything about him could not be hidden. What is there will be known.

When Cheng Xi left the villa as quickly as possible, looking at the road in front of him, he didn't want to go to the coffee shop, but he didn't know where to go.

Zheng Yang in the villa just watched Cheng Xi leave like this, and sat down on the ground the moment Cheng Xi left the villa.

It turned out that the price of willfulness was so high that he felt that his heart had left with this willfulness.

Zheng Yang stared blankly at the door, as if he could feel the flow of air around him, the air sang a song in the flow, to praise his courage, laugh at his helplessness, and mock him for not being able to get his master Love.

Zheng Yang just listened to those voices in silence until the phone rang.

Looking at the name on the phone screen, Zheng Yang picked up the phone expressionlessly, and heard Qinglin's voice on the phone. Qinglin said that another nanny would come over in the afternoon, and Zheng Yang couldn't help but yelled, " roll!"

Then he threw the phone out forcefully, seeing the phone split into two, Zheng Yang smiled sadly.

It turned out that he was very sad.