memory hole

Figured it out, you know?The answer is - you are the Crown Prince.Your brothers can only be called princes. "

"You read boring novels." Deng Yi lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Do you have to go?" Zhong Xian asked as he looked at Deng Yi's back as he was walking towards the bathroom.

"Yeah." Deng Yi went into the bathroom.

Deng Yi took a shower and got dressed, and when she walked to the door and was about to leave, she returned to the bed and looked at Zhong Xian, and Zhong Xian also looked at him.Deng Yi bent down and kissed Zhong Xian's slightly closed eyes.

"Come back soon?" Zhong Xian hooked his neck.

"Well. Soon."

"It's only two or three hours. Let's not be as sensitive as women." Zhong Xian said with a smile. "I'll sleep until you come back and wake me up."

"Ah."

But Deng Yi did not come back.

By the afternoon, Zhong Xian could no longer sit still.He sent a WeChat message to Deng Yi, but when he didn't get a reply, he dialed the phone again, and Deng Yi answered it after it rang for a long time.

"I have something...a little thing." Deng Yi said, his voice was a little unusual, as if he couldn't breathe.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Xian said. "When will it end?"

"Don't wait for me. I'll find you when I'm done."

Zhong Xian has been thinking about why Deng Yi's tone sounds weak all afternoon.They are at the beginning of the passion, is it because he is exhausted.But why does Zhong Xian feel that his whole body is full of vitality.

In the evening, Zhong Xian dialed Deng Yi's cell phone again, but he couldn't get through.

The meeting in Hangzhou came to an end on this day.Zhong Xian seemed to have fallen into hell.Anxiety and cranky emotions assaulted his head alternately.If Deng Yi didn't show up, he would be on the verge of going crazy.

When it was getting dark, Zhong Xian found Kaidi in the lounge of the auditorium—the latter was surrounded by some people, and he didn't know what topics they were talking about, and laughed from time to time.

The appearance of Zhong Xian aroused the attention of those people. Emperor Kai's eyes first crossed the crowd and fixed on him, looking up and down.

"Look, the stars are here. There are so many big names at the meeting, but they can't compare to the demeanor of an actor who can play and sing."

"I..." Zhong Xian hesitated and said directly. "I'm looking for Deng Yi."

There was a strange smile in Emperor Kai's eyes: "He has already left Hangzhou."

Zhong Xian froze for a moment: "Go back to SZ?"

Emperor Kai touched his chin: "It's impossible to predict where it will go. Who can guess the way of Monkey Point."

Zhong Xian was stunned: "He left with Deng Qian?"

"I'm leaving tonight too." Emperor Kai replied irrelevantly. "You take my car, and you can play and sing as much as you want on the way. Maybe I'll be willing to tell you more."

Threatening letter

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Outside the string window of the plane is the burning clouds in the evening, and the sky is full of red heart fires spreading.

Hangzhou without Deng Yi is not worth nostalgic for a moment.Before boarding the plane, Zhong Xian dialed Deng Yi's cell phone again, but still couldn't get through.

After the plane landed, Deng Yi called.

"I can't see you for the time being." On the other side of the phone, Deng Yi's voice was still depressed.

"Where are you?"

"In SZ... I have something to come back, I didn't have time to tell you."

"what can I do for you?"

"Take care of some personal matters. I will contact you later..." Deng Yi hung up the phone.

Zhong Xian couldn't wait, so he sent a WeChat message to ask where Deng Yi was, and Deng Yi replied that they couldn't meet each other yet.Zhong Xian asked him when he could meet.Deng Yi replied that it would be tomorrow.

Zhong Xian waited for a day with a temper.I went to the company to deal with some affairs that were put on hold because of going to Hangzhou.

In the afternoon of the next day, Deng Yi sent a WeChat message, saying that although he missed him very much, he could not see each other yet.

Zhong Xian insisted again and again, Deng Yi said that he was in the villa.

Zhong Xian is already familiar with Deng Yi's villa.He knew that Deng Yi's parents were not there, so he didn't do anything and wanted to go directly to the main entrance and ring the doorbell.

It was Deng Qian who came to open the door.

Deng Qian was dressed in white sportswear, holding a club bag in his hand.Seems to be about to leave.He fixed his eyes on the bell.Looking at each other face to face, Zhong Xian found that Deng Qian and Deng Yi didn't have much alike from the front, but their profiles were very similar, which is really a strange gene.Deng Qian has peach blossom eyes, very different from Deng Yi's melancholy and cold eyes.Deng Qian also obviously has a unique charm that captures the soul.

When Zhong Xian said hello, he found that his voice was shaking.He was very dissatisfied with his performance, flustered like a child who had never seen the world.

"I'm your brother's friend... I just talked with him on the phone and came to see him." Zhong Xian said nonsense.

Deng Qian didn't ask any further questions, and let him go into the living room and sit down.And told him that Deng Yi didn't leave the room all day.

Zhong Xian asked to go upstairs to have a look, and Deng Qian readily agreed, and he didn't seem to think this request was impolite.

Zhong Xian ran up to the second floor, and Deng Yi's door was locked from the inside. Zhong Xian knocked on the door and whispered Deng Yi's name, and the door opened after a while.

Seeing Deng Yi, Zhong Xian was startled.

Deng Yi's face was pale and his hair was disheveled, as if he was seriously ill.Zhong Xian was about to speak when Deng Yi pulled him into the room, closed the door and locked it again.

"What happened?" Zhong Xian was puzzled.

Deng Yi didn't say anything, his expression revealed guilt and frustration.

They then sat down on the edge of the bed.

The pain of the sweetheart made Zhong Xian anxious: "What made you like this?"

Deng Yi shook his head: "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, can't you tell me?"

Seeing that Deng Yi hesitated to speak, Zhong Xian already had a lot of guesses: "Did you hear some slander about me? Could it be that someone we knew together said something embarrassing about me in front of you?" thing."

Deng Yi shook her head: "It's not like that. It's me... I'm... scared now."

"One thing that scares you?"

"I finally understand how you felt when you were blackmailed, and I admire you for being so calm."

"Have you been blackmailed? Someone blackmailed you?"

Deng Yi sighed, picked up a mobile phone from the bedside table and handed it to Zhong Xian.

Zhong Xian turned on the phone, took a closer look, and immediately took a deep breath.

[If you don't leave Chung, the proof that you're gay will—be revealed at your father's meeting. ]

The blood seemed to sink to the soles of his feet all of a sudden, and the bells roared in his ears. He felt the fear from the inside out, as if his whole body was frozen.He could understand why Deng Yi was afraid.He also no longer blamed him for avoiding meeting.

After calming down a bit, Zhong Xian carefully checked the threatening message.Only then did I realize that it was posted in a message on Deng Yi's Weibo and sent to Deng Yi alone anonymously.

"Who could it be?" Zhong Xian thought hard.Deng Yi lay face down on the bed, after a while he turned his head to look at Zhong Xian, without saying a word.

"Do you have anyone you suspect?" Zhong Xian asked.

Deng Yi nodded.

Zhong Xian was keenly aware of Deng Yi's emotions: "Do you think the people around me did it?"

"There are not many crazy people around you."

"You mean Dake? I'm sure it's not him. I'm not speaking for him, just because I know him. This is not his style. He can throw you into the river regardless of the consequences, but he won't do this secretly."

Deng Yi lowered his eyelids: "I didn't think it was him."

"So?"

"You have provoked so many people. Anyone is possible. I even doubted Zhao Qi." Deng Yi smiled wryly.

Zhong Xian felt guilty: "Zhao Qi?"

Deng Yi looked at Zhong Xian's left hand: "You take the ring she gave you, and you have a tryst in her bar..."

"How do you know?" Zhong Xian blushed for fear of Deng Yi's misunderstanding. "How did you know?"

"It seems that you still don't believe that there is a connection between us."

"If you have a feeling, you should know that I went to her because of you, and I let her mess around because it was too painful to be rejected by you. I tried my best to forget you, but I couldn't do it at all. "

Deng Yi got up from the bed, went to the desk and took something out of the drawer.Zhong Xian saw that there was an antique ring in his hand, inlaid with a gem that glowed like ink.

"Would you like to use it instead?" Deng Yi said.

"Of course. Is there any need to talk about it?" Zhong Xian took Deng Yi's ring.Take off the ring that Zhao Qi gave from your finger.Wear an antique ring on your left ring finger.The finger ring is a little too big, and it might be more suitable to wear it on the middle finger, but Zhong Xian doesn't want Deng Yi to find out this.

"Since you like rings," Deng Yi looked at Zhong Xian's hand, "this ring has been in our family for at least 100 years. To me, you are much more precious than it."

Zhong Xian was very moved: "There is no reason for me to take it off again."

Deng Yi sat down next to Zhong Xian by the bed: "Someone warned me that if I can't control myself, it will only bring bad luck. But, I really can't control myself. Let this ring represent my Make up your mind. I'm afraid...but I swear I won't leave you."

They hugged each other, confided in each other fond words, fingers interlocked.The two days of separation and tension and anxiety made them more excited and unable to control their passion.

After the excited love, the mood calmed down, and they regained consciousness.Thinking of that loathsome intimidation again.

Zhong Xian read the content of the threat again, and asked, "He's going to announce at your father's meeting... what meeting?"

Deng Yi was very troubled: "It probably refers to the SZ National People's Congress held next week. My father is a member of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference."

"This person actually knew that your father would attend this kind of meeting? He shouldn't be a small person." Zhong Xian thought for a while, then suddenly realized, "I know who it is."

Deng Yi looked at him.

Zhong Xian breathed a sigh of relief: "You don't have to worry, I think it should be President Gao."

"That person?!" Deng Yi was surprised.

"Our business, no