May there be no time to turn back

Bai Zijian noticed that Guan Xiao was staring directly at the getai with a gloomy expression, so he also followed his gaze.

"That... seems to be Chang He?" Bai Zijian recognized it clearly, grinned, and stood up immediately.

"Wait..." Realizing what Bai Zijian was going to do, Guan Xiao stretched out his hands in panic to stop him, and was a little too late to watch Bai Zijian walk to the side of the reserved seat with big strides.

"Hey, Changhe!" He greeted loudly with a smile.

Chang He didn't expect to meet an acquaintance, and was stunned for a moment. Seeing that it was Bai Zijian, he breathed a sigh of relief, put on a polite smile and raised his hands in response: "What a coincidence, Bai Zijian."

"Yes." Bai Zijian nodded, looking at the resident singer, "Is this your boyfriend?"

Chang He smiled back, did not admit it, but did not deny it, and changed the subject without a trace: "Come over to play at night?"

"Yes, but we should withdraw immediately."

"you?"

"Well, me, Brother Xiao." Pointing to the back, Guan Xiao was standing by the window with his shoulders folded.

Hearing this, Chang He turned his head to look, and his face turned pale when he met Guan Xiao's gaze.

Despite the embarrassment, Guan Xiao had no choice but to bite the bullet and come over, exchanged greetings with Chang He pretending to be calm, and said goodbye hastily.

There were a lot of questions on the horizon, but Guan Xiao knew that this was definitely not the right time, so he put it down for now and didn't ask anything.

"Let's talk," Guan Xiao asked impatiently after the waiter took the drink and walked away in the coffee shop by the street, "What's going on."

A few days later, Guan Xiao made an appointment with Chang He.Chang He didn't shirk, the two found a quiet environment and sat down face to face.

Chang He bit the straw in embarrassment, but didn't make a sound.

"Who is that kid?" Guan Xiao stared at Chang He and asked aggressively, asking the teacher for his crimes.

Chang He still hesitated and refused to speak, his eyes dodged back and forth.

"It's because of him that you and Tang Feng are blowing up?" Guan Xiao guessed, "It's really eye-opening for me to get started in just half a month." Strangers are hostile.

"No," Chang He finally retorted, "What half a month, how can I have that ability? That's my ex-boyfriend Gong Yaochen, who came back to find me."

"Ex-boyfriend?" Guan Xiao squinted his eyes and searched hard in his memory, and finally found some fragments, showing a look of sudden realization, "Ah, I remembered, because you broke up with him back then, you just used alcohol to drown your sorrows and vomit Tang Feng alone?"

Chang He kept silent with a dark face, which was his default.

"What did he ask you for, asking for money again?!"

"It's because of some financial difficulties recently, so I ask for help." Chang He expressed tactfully.

"To put it bluntly, don't you just want money?" Guan Xiao was furious, "You just spoil him like this? No matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like the kind of person who lives a stable life. Why do you do this? does it worth?"

Chang He pursed his lips, with a forbearing expression on his face: "I know we are destined not to be together, but he wants something from me, looks around and has no relatives, I can't help him, and I will help him in the end. No matter how much money it takes, As long as I can get it out, I will definitely help him get out of the predicament."

"...Do you know what you are doing?" Guan Xiao felt that Chang He was unreasonable, and shook his head sadly.

Chang He squeezed out a wry smile, frowned, and his voice was choked up: "For so many years, I thought I had let go, but when he reappeared by my side, I still couldn't turn a blind eye to him. Am I like this, especially Guilty?" Chang He murmured self-deprecatingly while leaning on the table.

"Well, thank you for knowing."

"Then can I still be saved?" Chang He slumped his shoulders decadently, like a shrimp, and seemed to have given up treatment.

Guan Xiao leaned forward and said to Chang He: "I have contacted Tang Feng. He will return to China after the Paris art exhibition. Let's meet up at that time. It would be too abrupt to break up like this. Some things should be said clearly in person. good."

"There's nothing to say." Chang He leaned back in his chair, staring at the decorations on the ceiling in a daze, "The last time he came back, he happened to meet Gong Yaochen who came to my house and wanted to borrow a place for the night."

"How did that kid know the address?" Guan Xiao was extremely surprised, "You gave it to him?"

"Before we broke up, he stayed here for a while," Chang He said, "but I didn't expect that after so long, he still remembered the way."

"And you agreed to his request?"

"I promise."

"So," Guan Xiao felt a little dizzy, "How did you explain it to Tang Feng?"

Chang He shrugged: "He just froze for a few seconds, then quietly put away all his belongings, and just carried his luggage and went out. He walked very casually, without any intention of talking at all. .”

Guan Xiao clenched his fist with one hand and propped his forehead, thinking that even an elegant gentleman like Tang Feng could hardly maintain his composure under the rage.

Chang He's wishful thinking is certainly irritating, but if Tang Feng is too entangled and refuses to see each other again, I'm afraid this relationship will really die, right?

Guan Xiao didn't want to see such an ending, so even if there was only a glimmer of hope left, he would regard it as life-saving straw, and was willing to work hard to fight for them.