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I have already spent a day in London, halfway through the trip, lying on the hotel bed, the two of them back to back, their eyes are very clear in the dark night, according to the agreement, this is their last night.Hang Jianxing couldn't sleep because of Zongzheng; Zongzheng couldn't sleep because he was about to part.

I thought this night was going to be spent in thoughts of not being parted. The person who never wanted to turn his back on him first broke the silence and said to him: "I will take Xiaohang to Wenzhou. After so many things, I can't just smile. I will never hate you again." I hope this time is our end.

"I'll arrange for someone to go through the formalities, and you just take him away the day after tomorrow." The two spoke with their backs facing each other, without turning around, "What are your plans in the future?"

In the past, no one would have believed that this was what Zongzheng said. Hang Jianxing's life was always arranged by him.

Because it has been arranged all the time, Hang Jianxing chose to remain silent at this moment, and he had no future plans in his heart. Zongzheng thought that he still refused to say more, and he muttered to himself: "Those shares are enough for you and Xiaohang to live. If you think these are not you If you don’t want to touch anything, just keep it for Xiaohang temporarily, and let him take over the company later.”

In order to make Hang Jianxing's life better, he racked his brains and kept using Xiaohang to give Jianxing everything he could.After these words were finished, the room returned to silence. When Zongzheng thought that Hang Jianxing had fallen asleep, the person behind him whispered again: "In the past seven years, in fact... we met before, at the Fashion Week in Paris, France two years ago Go." He kept this matter in his heart for two years, and he didn't want to have more involvement, so he never mentioned it.Now, it's a gift for him.

"At that time, I took pictures of the catwalk, and you sat in the front row to watch the show. The moment I saw you, my first reaction was to run away." He thought that Zongzheng would not appear in such a place, but he was almost scared when he saw it. I dropped the camera, "I stood there for a long time, and I recognized you from a long distance, and saw that you had lost weight. The guilt for you in those years was increasing day by day, so I gave up after you found me I ran away, but I didn’t expect to come back like this.”

Their horoscopes do not match, and their distance must be on each other's side in order to be safe.

"I stayed at the scene until the end, and took a photo of you, and someone will give it to you when I go back." This is the last thing he can do as a friend with that little affection.

Let him know that two years ago, they were less than 20 meters apart; let him know that two years ago, he also missed it.

Zongzheng finally took the initiative to turn around, looked at the man's back, and didn't dare to reach out to approach him. Perhaps the distance now is even farther than two years ago.It was late at night, but he still followed his heart and embraced this man from behind, the man he had loved for 20 years.In front of this person, he had tenderness, cruelty, and even more weakness that he had never shown.In the end, he didn't dare to be tough. There was no sense of security in such a hug.

The hearts of the two people are on the same straight line. Hang Jianxing has been with him for decades, so he naturally knows what he is thinking at the moment. .

Because Rong Luo is a friend, he has heard the saying of breaking up guns, and he used to think it was very gaudy, but when it happened to him, he couldn't refuse Zongzheng's euphemistic request.They never twitched about these things, and Hang Jianxing had to admit at this time: he was familiar with this body, and he was happy to do this with Zongzheng.

That night, they seemed drunk and drugged. Hang Jianxing closed his eyes and galloped on Zongzheng's body, while the people under him felt the pain and pleasure, and finally fell asleep with tears in the corners of their eyes.Fortunately, on the last day, I could really feel Hang Jianxing's body and mind. At this moment, Zongzheng was lying in Hang Jianxing's arms without possessiveness, spending every minute and every second.

The next morning, the alarm woke up Hang Jianxing. He sat up from the bed, and the hickey marks covered by the quilt were exposed to the sun. He looked at these marks and sighed helplessly. Is it food?When he looked around, he found something unusual: Zongzheng didn't seem to be there.

Could it be that he got up early and went out for a run?Did he have nothing to do last night?

There were a lot of questions in his stomach, until he saw the breakfast on the table next to him, he got up, put on some clothes and walked over, picked up the card next to him, with Zongzheng's serious handwriting on it: Goodbye, Jian Xing.

When he wanted to catch someone, he used all means; but now, he was a little surprised that he let go so simply, thinking that it was... just a joke.But when he ate the last piece of bread, Zongzheng hadn't appeared yet, so it seemed that he had really left.

Just like leaving at the beginning, he is still a little uncomfortable after regaining his freedom, and there are still unburned ashes for the dead?

He stayed alone in a certain hotel room in London, which was a place he had longed for, and now he was alone, and the loneliness of being alone wrapped him up, proving that London is also cool in summer.He left that card on the dinner plate, the writing on it gleaming in the sun, sending away a guest from afar again, and then its fate would be disposed of as garbage.

Having gained freedom in this way, Hang Jianxing always felt that something was missing. After thinking about it for a long time at the airport, he did not return to China immediately. Instead, he came to France to see the small villa that belonged to him, and then talked about old times with Bernard. Looking for himself, he was driven away directly, and he owed a face-to-face apology.

After staying in France for two days, there was no news from Zongzheng after two days, it seems that he really let go.In the past few months, I am afraid that I am used to the kind of dark days, even if I give him freedom, I don't know how to use it.Fortunately, there is still a small airline in the country. After Zongzheng Yizhi contacted him, he immediately left for the country and saw the child at the airport.

When going abroad, Hang Jianxing is not as taciturn as before, and will take the initiative to ask about the current situation of the children. Xiaohang also answers them one by one. Everything seems to be developing in a positive direction.Only then did he get up and said to Yizhi, "Arrange a hotel for me, and I'll take Xiaohang back to Wenzhou directly tomorrow."

Being so resolute, Zongzheng Yizhi also knew that there was no room for redemption, so he drove them himself, looking at the rearview mirror from time to time along the way. Today's Hang Jianxing has a lot less aura than before. Although he is old, this maturity comes suddenly.

"Brother Hang, aren't you coming back to Wenzhou in a short time now?"

"Ah."

The atmosphere in the car was dull, Zongzheng Yizhi chatted casually, and also tried to inquire about some news, "My brother handed over all the shares under his name in the company to you, and the ones that grandpa gave you before. You are now the largest company in Zongzheng Company. shareholders, it will be more troublesome to deal with certain matters in Wenzhou."

It wasn't until Zongzheng Yizhi said this that Hang Jianxing realized that Zongzheng signed such a large amount of property for himself a few days ago!Originally, he could take over as Xiaohang's stuff, but now what he took over was a bit beyond expectation, and Hang Jianxing was completely stunned at that time!

Through the rearview mirror, Yizhi knew that his cousin must have designed for Big Brother Hang to get these shares inexplicably. Fortunately, he said a few more words, otherwise the company would be in chaos again.This cousin really doesn't take the company seriously.

"Brother Hang?" Zongzheng Yizhi called out, bringing him back to his senses, "If you still want to leave, if you don't worry about me, I can help you with the company's affairs. After all, I am also a member of Zongzheng's family. Wait Xiaohang grows up, and when you bring him back to take over the company, everyone can rest assured, do you think it will work?"

This cousin of Zongzheng really has nothing to say, he never fights or robs, and even carries the entire company for his brother. Now he also regards Hang Jianxing as a family member and considers him everywhere. Hang Jianxing lowered his head and didn't know what to say. He owed too much to the people around him.

"Where's your elder brother?"

It was he who left and not him, why did Yizhi make it sound like he left too?

"He went through the formalities for Xiaohang when he came back from London, and then disappeared; but he left me a message to tell his family not to worry. As for where he went, I don't know."

The cousin was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, so he chose to run away alone and not appear in front of everyone.Thinking about it this way, he is also quite pitiful.And Yizhi also understood that Brother Hang in the back seat was so reluctant to let go.Everyone around them regretted the final result of the two of them. If he hadn't found someone he liked, he would not understand why they couldn't be together if they liked each other.

The three words together are so simple, but there are too many things to be laid literally, as long as one foundation is not stable, the whole will collapse.

Zongzheng's family's genetic disease history has indeed troubled many people. Zongzheng Yizhi had a checkup when he was very young. Both he and his father were lucky that they did not inherit it.He couldn't deeply understand what his cousin did. He knew from a very young age that although his cousin was older than him, he was not as lucky as him.Until now, he still adheres to the idea of ​​his childhood: to respect and protect him.

Hang Jianxing is leaving too, all he can do is to protect the family business for them, and he doesn't fight because he doesn't want to do it.

"If he comes back, please tell me." After a long silence in the car, Hang Jianxing spoke again, and took out a photo and put it on the passenger seat, "This is a photo I took two years ago I took your brother's photo back from France, you can give it to him for me, I promised. Thank you."

Zongzheng Yizhi took the time to take a look. Two years ago, it was that fashion week.I still remember that I was unable to attend because of a sudden illness, and my cousin happened to be in London, so I asked him to attend instead, and unexpectedly, the two had a reunion.It's a pity that my cousin definitely didn't know at that time, otherwise it wouldn't be like this now.There are too many misses and regrets, and then a little bit of regret makes up the present.