unspeakable ice

Facts have proved that this place may indeed be their treasured geomantic omen, the group did not find it, and it was not even as good as Caigan back then, and Yu Xiaolong could not hear their footsteps at close range.

Staring at the light leaking roof in the dark for a while, when Xia Cong's head was pressing against his chest, Yu Xiaolong pushed him away, and he got up, shook his clothes, and left without saying a word .

Xia Cong breathed a sigh of relief, he turned over casually, lay down on the spot where Yu Xiaolong had been before, with his back to him, raised his hand and waved twice.

Yu Xiaolong didn't return for five days, and he didn't call Shi Jie to explain anything. Now his whole body is itchy like fleas have got into it. There may be something unclean in the sand, even his rough skin and thick flesh can't touch it. block.

The incident happened suddenly, although Shi Jie had reminded him a long time ago, but after more than a whole month, he thought that the matter had already been turned over, but he never expected to come to him again.

He can't understand such a peculiar style of acting, but this time he doesn't intend to carry it alone.

Sooner or later, Shi Jie would know that instead of killing them one day and being caught off guard, it would be better to tell him earlier so that he would be mentally prepared, so that he could find out the details of those people in advance.

After returning home, Yu Xiaolong went to take a shower first, and threw the changed clothes into the washing machine. He didn't keep them until the next day, so he couldn't help but run to the balcony to dry them all in the middle of the night.

When he returned to the room, he lay down, and the unburdened sense of relief on his body when he retracted into the quilt made him wonder for a while whether the terrible feeling before was an illusion.

The consciousness was very sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep right away. The shadow of the boat repaired by Xia Cong uncontrollably possessed his subconscious mind, and the traces of the handover of the old and the new were densely packed, which was shocking at first glance.

Then he thought of his hands, and thought of himself sitting in front of the desk in the dark. Countless pictures alternated crazily, which made him toss and turn, and he fell asleep in a daze until the middle of the night.

The next day, Yu Xiaolong got up early and was going to go to the company. Wang Haoyang made an appointment with him a week in advance, saying that there was an investor who wanted to come to Changhang for a chat. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to gain favor, so he had to dress more formally. .

Although Yu Xiaolong thinks that formal investors should not have much demand for a technical person, Wang Haoyang insists that he is the only face of their company that can keep pace with him, and it is necessary to come forward at this time.

Yu Xiaolong listened to him, took out one of the few suits in the closet and put them on. Since it was too cold, he wrapped a down jacket outside.

Walking out of the corridor, the weather outside was fine, the sun shone in, and the figure leaning against the iron gate was elongated. Yu Xiaolong raised his head and saw Xia Cong at a glance.

He glanced over him, turned around and walked to the other side, Xia Cong greeted him, and followed him unhurriedly until he reached the side of the van.

Yu Xiaolong opened the door, but was supported by his hand, "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

Yu Xiaolong pushed him away with a cold face, sat in, twisted the gas pedal twice, and it was too cold for a while to turn off the ignition.

He tried to twist it a few more times, and the other side of the car door opened, and Xia Cong swaggered in.

"Go down."

"If you are obedient, you won't come up." Xia Cong thought he was saying too much, so he buckled his seat belt, "I have time today, so I will accompany you wherever I go."

"..." This car is broken because the door is not locked, as long as it can't be opened, none of the four doors can stop him.

Yu Xiaolong pushed open the car door, and was about to drag him down, but Xia Cong took advantage of him to get up, stretched his long legs, and straddled the driver's seat, honked the horn instead, and tilted his head to signal him to hurry up boarding.

Yu Xiaolong was so angry that his liver hurt, and he had no doubt that when he turned back at this time, Xia Cong would play with him the childish scene of turning around the table and confronting each other at their house that day.

He doesn't have much time, maybe there will be an anchor on the road, and all these have to be counted. He didn't mention going out so early to waste here with him.

Xia Cong honked twice shortly, looking eager to be the driver for him, and finally under his constant urging, Yu Xiaolong took a deep breath and sat in.

"Give me the address." Xia Cong said.

Yu Xiaolong reported a place to him.

"Your company, I understand." Xia Cong turned on the phone's navigation.

"Don't waste my time if you don't know the way."

"Now there is no road I don't know." Xia Cong laughed, and the navigation was quickly adjusted. The voice prompt would take four to 10 minutes for the whole journey. He threw the mobile phone in front of the car and began to twist the accelerator.

He was actually hit by it, but the young master obviously had never driven such a broken car, the clutch was released too quickly, the car rushed forward violently, and then turned off.

Yu Xiaolong looked at him.

Xia Cong coughed, pretending that nothing happened, and tried twice more.

"Why don't you take my car there." He suggested, "That's faster."

Seeing that Yu Xiaolong was about to push the door to get out of the car again, Xia Cong grabbed him with one hand and turned it again. This time he finally didn't turn off the engine again. He probably tried the feeling of his feet. When he drove to the gate of the community, he quickly mastered the control of this old car car essentials.

He turned with one hand on the steering wheel, whistled lightly, stopped at the crowded intersection to give way to pedestrians, and reminded Yu Xiaolong to buckle up his seat belt by the way.

Before setting off again, Xia Cong put his elbows on the edge of the car window, looked back at him, and slowed down his tone, "You look good in a suit."

Yu Xiaolong didn't respond, Xia Cong guessed what he took this sentence for, knowing that it was probably futile, but he still explained to himself, "Really, there is no need to repeat false praise, I said it before. "

Along the way, Xia Cong used the racing technology on the Bread, which was about to die, and drove at an almost impossible speed. The sound of the engine was like a dying cry, which was extremely ear-piercing.

Yu Xiaolong was worried about whether it would survive to return to Shi Jie's hands.

As a result, it arrived half an hour early, and when going down, Yu Xiaolong asked him for the key, Xia Cong waited for a while, closed the car door, and threw the key to him.

It was a rare visit, and Wang Haoyang unceremoniously filled up his time for the day until it was almost dark at five o'clock in the afternoon. Yu Xiaolong came out of the building and walked to the parking place. He saw Xia Xia again. Cong waited there.

He was almost losing his temper, and for a moment he even gave up on himself, and didn't want to ask him again if he was free, what he wanted to do, whether it was true or false, and the constant repetition and irrelevant answers made him feel very boring.

It's purely a waste of words, but if Xia Cong can listen to it, he won't appear shamelessly in front of him again and again.

But the consequences of not doing anything and letting things go on like this will only make him gain more ground, Yu Xiaolong knows this very well.

He doesn't want to be exhausted again, pull out all the thorns on his body, and abandon himself to get involved in other people's joys, sorrows, and joys like two years ago, until there is no bottom line of connivance left.

He walked up to Xia Cong, snatched the burning cigarette from his mouth, and stamped it out under his feet. When he raised his head again, Yu Xiaolong's eyes were on fire, "Is this what you said you won't come again?"

Xia Cong faced him, slowly exhaled the remaining smoke in his mouth, tilted his head and smiled, "Why don't you believe me when I say I love you, but you do believe it."

"Get out of the way." Yu Xiaolong said roughly.

Xia Cong was pushed twice, but did not move, but asked: "Where is my ring?"

Yu Xiaolong didn't expect that he was still thinking about it.

"threw."

"Where did you throw it?"

"Anywhere you drive here today."

"……real?"

Xia Cong asked this question because he didn't believe it at first, thinking that Yu Xiaolong might just be talking about it, after all, this ring has extraordinary significance to both of them, and if he really planned to throw it away, he should have thrown it away that day.

Yu Xiaolong may have misunderstood what he meant, if it hadn't suddenly fallen out during the tearing that day, at least for now, Xia Cong's plan didn't intend for him to see it.

Because he knew that after suffering that kind of injury, rashly presenting something that was too directional in front of him would only irritate him more.

Yu Xiaolong has never been a very pleasant person, he is indifferent, stubborn, not easy to speak, especially when it comes to feelings, he is cautious and stingy, approaching him, making him believe in himself again takes time, and venting violence may be just the first step.

Xia Cong is ready, for someone like Yu Xiaolong, he is not afraid to bear the anger, hysteria is normal.

What he is most afraid of is his silence and ignorance. He is afraid that one day he will not be able to make any waves in his heart, so he needs to irritate him appropriately, let him have a vent, and let himself have a peaceful dialogue with him. Chance.

However, at this moment, Yu Xiaolong's undisguised sarcasm and bored eyes made Xia Cong a little unsure. He looked at him, trying to see a trace of guilt in his expression.

But no, he has more confidence than anyone else.

He literally threw it.

"Is it too late to find it now?"

"What do you think?" Yu Xiaolong's emotions reached a certain critical point of confusion, hanging on the verge of explosion, he tried his best to endure, pushed Xia Cong away and got into the car.

"Take me to look for it." Xia Cong also got into the car, "You probably have an impression of where it is."

"..." Yu Xiaolong didn't want to answer his unreasonable request at first, but Xia Cong's momentary loss from believing what he said was real and easy to detect.

He looked a little anxious, and he seemed to be serious when he said that he was going to look for it, holding a faint hope, as if the throwing action happened on the way here today, not a long time ago.

Yu Xiaolong started the car, probably influenced by Xia Cong when he passed the door, he lowered the window irritably, and wanted to ask how the security guard let him in without a pass, but in the end he just drove past.

On the way back, Xia Cong asked him to stop at a possible spot three times. He ran down, lit up the light with his mobile phone, and searched the turf inch by inch.

Even Yu Xiaolong couldn't tell where he lost it. The distance of tens of kilometers, even if he was lucky enough not to be blown away by the wind, it would take a few days at least to find it.

is it necessary?A ring that is so ordinary but meaningless, so what if it is found, if it can still affect him, how could he throw it away so simply.

Or does Xia Cong think that this action can impress him?

"Is the show enough?" Yu Xiaolong watched his every move with cold eyes, and even said with a bit of pity: "Instead of putting on airs here, why not ask yourself, do you really care?"

"Yes, in your eyes, everything I do is acting." Xia Cong stopped, "I let you vent, I showed you the ring on purpose, and I spent so much money to repair the ship. Everything is because of my ulterior motives. Bad intentions."

"Isn't it?" Yu Xiaolong lowered his voice, nothing affected Xia Cong's mood, making him look like he couldn't control his emotions for a while, and he was a little out of breath.

"I know you want to hear my explanation, but before I do that, I want to ask you," Xia Cong took a deep breath, "Have you ever believed me? Been with me for so long, acted like you liked me, and did everything you could for me Yes, but in your heart, is there even a moment when you really believed in me?"

"What do you have that I can trust?" Yu Xiaolong was irritated by his questioning tone, and he looked directly at him, "You snubbed me, saying that I was a dog you raised to play with, and you went with other women behind my back Engagement, you want me to believe you, what do you believe? Believe these are fake?!"

"Why can't it be fake?" Xia Cong closed his eyes, his throat was sore, and his voice lowered in the cold wind had a deep sense of desolation, "Of course these are fake, they were played for you, don't you understand?"

"I know my brother has come to look for you, and I guess what he will tell you, so you don't even believe him?"

"Is there any difference between what he said and what you said?" Yu Xiaolong curled his hands slightly in his pockets, trying to keep his voice steady so that he didn't sound so concerned about the reason.

"Why is it fake?"

"I thought you didn't want to know." Xia Cong looked away, and after a moment of silence he smiled, "Nothing else, because I'm afraid."

"I'm afraid that you won't leave me in that situation, that you will be hurt by them, that you are the one who is like Shi Jie but has no luck."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a while, then shook his head and said, "You have the decisiveness to throw the ring, I'm just pretending to be smart and worrying about nothing."

"I should just say hello to you, so that when you come back here, you are willing to wait for me for two or three years, and you don't want us to break up. I will continue to live my romantic and happy life later, so it won't take two years." I think about you all the time, and I will try my best to come to see you."

"..."

Yu Xiaolong still shook his head, he didn't believe what he said, even if it matched Xia Yi's words, it seems that Xia Cong first asked him if he didn't believe that it was a kind of understanding and recognition of him in disguise.

"I can't find it, I won't look for it anymore." Xia Cong quietly looked at the lights in the distance, then turned around and walked to him, "Come with me to a place, if you are still interested in knowing the truth."