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Han Ziye was very busy all morning, had two meetings, talked with the phone in his ear while reading documents, signing, and coordinating things.In the early morning, there was no noise or fuss, he sat cross-legged on the carpet under his feet obediently, reading a picture album, a hand came up from under the huge mahogany desk and stuffed a plum into Han Ziye's mouth, and another piece after a while Dried mango, and sneaking out his head to take a sip of the black coffee on the table, his facial features wrinkled due to the bitterness, his little head shook and disappeared on the desk, as if wondering why some people like to drink this medicine that tastes like medicine thing.

Ziye looked down at him and found that he was looking around in the small bag that Jinmei brought him. He couldn't help laughing and said to him: "Today I will take you out to eat at noon. If you are full from snacks, you will see him later." Don’t cry if you can’t eat the delicious food.”

In the early morning, I had a mental struggle, put back the small biscuits in my hand, tied the mouth of the bag tightly, and started to scribble on the paper with a signature pen.

When the lunch break came, Ziye drove him to RAMSAY for lunch.

As soon as I entered the door in the morning, I stared at the coral reefs and tropical fish raised in the three-story cylindrical bathtub. When I approached, I saw a huge sea turtle sleeping on the stone, and stuck its nose to it curiously.

Ziye called him: "Let's go, I'll take you to Ocean Park another day, and then I'll see enough."

The manager of the restaurant greeted him: "Mr. Han, welcome." After careful identification, he recognized Han Qingchen, and he couldn't help but be taken aback.

Zi Ye nodded lightly at him, the manager understood and took them to the window to make a reservation.

In the early morning, I fiddled with the bead curtains used to separate the dining area, and squatted in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to watch the artificial waterfall below.

Han Ziye had been served by Qingchen for six years, but he knew nothing about his habits and preferences, and it was only these few months that he finally figured out his tastes.He ordered pan-fried scallops and green apple salad for his morning meal, and he ordered a red pepper steak for himself.

When eating, he really started to picky eaters early in the morning, and he secretly picked the lettuce in the side dish aside with a fork, and when he heard Ziye's long voice of "Mmm—", he pulled it back with a bitter face.Midnight fed him the cut steak, "Eat all the side dishes obediently, and you can eat all the dessert ice cream later, or you can only eat half."

In the early morning, I was eating hard when I suddenly saw a pair of brown leather shoes next to the table. I looked up and saw a very handsome man in a formal suit looking at him with a smile.

Han Ziye stood up and shook hands with him, without a smile on his face: "Mr. Hong, come to eat too?"

Hong Lei nodded, and looked back at the face of the little boy who had eaten early in the morning, his face was flushed, with vegetable leaves still on his mouth, and he couldn't help laughing.

In the early morning, I was stunned at first, but felt that this person was very familiar. Seeing him smiling at me, I smiled too.Hong Lei was taken aback, he had known Qing Chen for a long time, and it was the first time seeing him smile.

On the other hand, Han Ziye's face darkened. He was always afraid of meeting strangers after waking up in the morning, but now he would smile at him for the first time when he saw this person.I have been given the identity of a father, even if I am now a big brother, I still can't do anything. This person already has some thoughts about Qingchen, if he snatches him away, he will regret his death.

So he called Qingchen: "Eat quickly, the ice cream will come soon."

Hong Lei turned back to look at Han Ziye, his eyes were unclear, as if he knew what was going on in his heart, he just said: "Mr. Han, I have heard about his situation from my uncle. Can I visit him often?"

Han Ziye clenched his jaw, narrowed his eyes, and spat out two words: "Welcome."

On the way back in the early morning, I still muttered: "That person was so familiar just now, do I know him?"

Ziye was overwhelmed with jealousy, and his expression was not good.On the one hand, he was perfunctory in the early morning: "I met him a few times when I went out to socialize with my brother before, and I am not very familiar with him."

There was still a lot of work in the afternoon, and Han Ziye felt a little irritable when he thought of the smile he showed to Hong Tu in the morning, so he went to the suite to see that he was taking a nap under a blanket in the morning, and sat on the edge of the bed and touched his face.

I have always been glad that he still remembered himself after waking up, and only remembered himself, but he did not expect that he was not the only one.Who can be blamed?Didn't he deserve to die?

On this day, Han Ziye received a call, and a familiar voice came:

"You haven't heard from me for more than half a year. I heard that you went to the golden house to hide your beauty?"

Han Ziye looked at the number displayed on the pager:

"A while ago, I heard that Chairman Chen had a stroke, and the Chen family was in civil turmoil. I was thinking about which god the Chen family would invite to end this time. After a long time of trouble, I sacrificed to you. Why, the little wolf is willing to come back with you?"

Chen Sizuo smiled wryly: "It's divided."

Han Ziye seemed to hear the Arabian Nights.He and Chen Sizuo met at MIT, and their temperament and personality were very congenial, and they worked hard to fight the world in places where white people gathered. Chen Sizuo always followed Xiaolang to support him all the way.

Because of his sexual orientation, Chen Sizuo was asked to choose one of the two. If he chose his lover, he was cut off from all sources of income by his family, and he couldn't even afford the rent. When he was the poorest, he and Xiaolang could only share a piece of bread for a whole day. Little Lang fainted at the part-time job and didn't dare to tell him, for fear that he would interrupt his studies.

Han Ziye came to the rescue after learning about the situation. He was so grateful for his kindness that he was registered as one of the shareholders when the company was established.Han Ziye simply invested money in him, and soon the business was on the right track. Since then, every year's year-end bonus has been deposited into Han Ziye's overseas account.

Although Han Ziye didn't believe in love at that time, he was secretly shocked by the predestined trust and fit between the two.For the sake of his family, Chen Sizuo refused to accept that Xiao Lang would rather give up his status as an heir and stay abroad alone to start a family from scratch. Xiao Lang was even more willing to die for Chen Sizuo. He used to be unable to understand this kind of feeling. Now that he has truly experienced and understood it, Chen Sizuo told him lightly Two words "divided".

A moment of silence.

Chen Sizuo broke the silence, "I live outside, come out for a drink. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

The high-rise apartments in the city center are expensive, and Chen Sizuo bought the top floor, which happened to be the top floor. Even if the lights are not turned on after nightfall, the neon lights reflected from the windows still give off a glamorous taste.

In the room with simple decoration and full of sense of technology, the lights are dark, like a city of sorrow.The two of them each held a glass of wine, Chen Sizuo was sitting on the armrest of the sofa, his originally handsome face was somewhat depressed, Han Ziye sat on the chair by the window and stared at the streamer in the wine glass.

He just called home. In the early morning, he repeatedly asked him when he would go back on the phone. The softness of his voice almost melted away, but the more this happened, the more desolate he felt. A wall that can never be overcome.

He shook his wine glass, "Why don't you go back to Yuanzhuang to live? It's so easy to come back and live here."

Chen Sizuo sighed, "I originally lived there, but a few aunts and aunts brought girls to the house every day, and it almost became a country of daughters. It's really embarrassing."

Ziye couldn't help laughing as he imagined that scene.

"If you are willing to come back this time, the family must have made a compromise? Why don't you give up?"

Chen Sizuo's face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen.

"I don't encourage it, but I don't ask, and I won't trouble the little wolf again. I think this is already very good, but the little wolf would rather break up than come back with me."

He thought of the hopeless expression on the little wolf's face before he left, and his heart throbbed involuntarily.

"I don't understand, he has always been the most sensible, but why can't I think about it from my perspective this time? Back then, the family reacted fiercely. I betrayed the family because of him, and my mother almost died of anger. Now that the family is in trouble, they Isn't it the best opportunity to take the initiative to show affection? Family and lover, why does he have to let me give up?"

He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, shook his head, "Don't talk about me, what's the matter with you? That person is the one who calls you every week?"

Ziye didn't know where to start, thinking about the past was like a dream, she couldn't understand what she had done all these years, and what it was for, living all these years seemed to be a waste of time.

"Me, I'm paying for the grievances of the previous generation in my family and my own stupidity."

He briefly talked about the past, Chen Sizuo was amazed and suddenly realized.

"I said, you look like a cold-blooded person whose feelings are equal to dung, and the little wolf said that you must have an untouchable person in your heart to be like this. I still don't believe it."

Han Ziye didn't respond, the air in the room seemed to be made of glue, making it hard for him to breathe.

"What are you going to do? Be an elder brother for the rest of your life, and watch him fall in love with other people?"

Han Ziye picked up the wine bottle on the table and walked over to pour it into his glass, then picked up the remote control on the table and turned on the indoor light.

"So don't make the same mistake as me. Go and chase the little wolf back. If you don't understand what he thinks, just ask. Don't you think you are much luckier than me?"

Chen Sizuo looked up at the ceiling, his face was haggard with emotional pain, he smiled wryly and shook his head, "It's not that he didn't ask, he just shook his head with a wry smile, and left without saying anything."

The two frustrated people couldn't solve each other's problems, so they drank a bottle of wine.On the way back, Ziye remembered Uncle Zhong’s instructions. Recently, in the early morning, he has basically recovered all his athletic ability. He became more and more mischievous. Whenever he saw the Chinese medicine bowl, he would jump like a dog, and he couldn’t catch him upstairs or downstairs.I had no choice but to coax him to take the medicine obediently and get a gift.

I took a detour to the famous Japanese confectionary shop and bought the matcha Daifuku, which I especially like to eat in the morning.

Looking at the time, he should not be asleep yet.As soon as I entered the house, I saw Aunt Fu holding a bowl of Simo soup specially for replenishing vitality. Jinmei was chasing and stalking upstairs and downstairs. In the early morning, her white feet were bare, laughing all the way, her eyes were bright as she ran, and her eyes were shining. His cheeks were flushed, and when he heard the door knock, he immediately yelled

"dad--!"

Then he flipped over from the back of the sofa nimbly, and rushed into Ziye's embrace.

Before he ran, Ziye hurriedly put down the box, caught the pounced figure, picked him up like a child, wrapped his arms around his legs and put him on his arms, and held his head with both hands in the early morning to stabilize himself, He went down and kissed loudly, "I don't want to drink that, it's too bitter!"

Ziye didn't know whether it was from drinking or being kissed by him, she felt a little dizzy, so she hurriedly put him down and hugged him,

"First, you called me wrong again, who am I?"

In the early morning, he immediately became obedient, "Brother..."

Ziye pointed to the dim sum box on the side table near the wall in the entrance, "After drinking that bowl, you can eat this, matcha."

I struggled there for half a day in the morning, and I was really eager for refreshments, so I took the bowl with a wrinkled face and smiled a little, "Brother, take a sip first."

Ziye couldn't help but be amused by him, the irritability of the night seemed to disappear in an instant, so what, as long as he is doing well and always happy, let alone being a brother, being a father is also what he wished for.

He took a sip and raised his eyebrows, "It's not very bitter, you can try it."

In the morning, he took a few deep breaths, pinched his nose and gulped it in. He exaggeratedly stretched out his brown tongue to show him. After being stuffed into a snack, he showed a bittersweet smile.