president's president

Almost trembling, he took out his cell phone and dialed the number he knew by heart.

It took years to count the calls, but in the end there was still no one answering, the phone let out a whine as if it was about to die, and the number input interface was restored.

Sweat slid down the forehead and into the eyes, it was sour and astringent, and it made people's heart hurt.

You Suowei didn't realize it, he pressed replay, and stubbornly put the phone to his ear.

"Hello," the phone was finally connected, and the familiar voice was one he had never heard before, full of impatience, "What's the matter, tell me quickly."

...what else do I need to say...it's all over now...what else to say...

"...Weike..." He uttered a syllable, and suddenly didn't know how to continue.

"Boss You, I'm sorry, let's just leave it at that."

"..."

So be it?

The corner of You Suowei's mouth curled into a mocking smile, and he pressed the hang up button as fast as he could, blocking his unsteady breath that was almost passing by.

He looked up at the sun, and his eyes were squinted. The light was so warm, so bright, but also so arrogant, stabbing anyone who wanted to look directly at it.

He lowered his head abruptly, and in front of his eyes were clusters of swaying blue light circles. When he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see photons exploding and dying on the retina one after another, rendering strange and unreal colors.

so stupid...so stupid...

Li Weike...you are so stupid...

Suddenly there was an indescribable stabbing pain in his head, You Suowei hummed unbearably, and wanted to open his eyes, but his eyes were blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"What's wrong...! What's wrong with you!"

Okay... a familiar voice, yes, is it Zichu?

He vaguely saw a tall and slender figure rushing towards him, and then he staggered and threw himself forward.

Immediately afterwards, it was not the ground that was baked by the sun like a partner, but the last consciousness was a warm embrace full of reassuring familiar smells.

The corner of his mouth was raised, as if making a smiling expression, and all his thoughts quickly fell into darkness.

When he woke up again, what he saw when he opened his eyes was the dark wooden top of the bed in the mansion on Hong Kong Island.

Mu Zichu had been staring at him worriedly—he happened to be in Hong Kong Island on business, and after hearing what he said, You Suowei also came over, so he thought about staying a little longer and meeting his friend who hadn't seen him for a long time.

In addition, as a high-level executive directly under the company You Suowei, he is the most sensitive to the current turmoil. Although You Suowei himself has not given any clear instructions, the master's side is already in a chilling state.He didn't dare to act rashly for these things, and he needed to find out the situation with his boss before he could proceed step by step.

Of course, he had already heard about You Suowei's coming out of the closet from what he said, and he was still shocked by the sudden and bold move of this gentle friend. Although he had no position to stop him, he was still inexplicably upset—— Probably because it was that person who paid so much for what he did. He never had a good impression of Li Weike.

Most frighteningly, this impression seemed confirmed.

When he saw You Suowei standing alone on the street, he felt something was wrong sensitively.

After all, what is the weather like on Hong Kong Island in August—he has a general understanding of the crimes suffered by You Suowei before. Even a healthy person can't bear to stay outdoors for a long time in the commercial area. With his current weakness, this It's just unreasonable self-abuse.

Of course, he soon knew why.

He will probably never forget that the man with an ugly face and unconscious in his arms showed such a heartbreaking and weak expression, and in such a painful tone, he repeated the name of that scum over and over again—and at that time, he was What kind of anger is burning, I can't wait to rush into the Li's building and tear up that bastard who doesn't know how to cherish it.

Tsk, I hope it's because the hapless thing died of some terminal illness.

Unfortunately not, Li did not issue an obituary - then it would be obvious what happened.

Obviously, my most precious...friend was kicked by a bastard.

Mu Zichu was so angry that he was about to grit his teeth, but what could he do, other than take good care of You Zuowei, at least get his terrible physical condition right first?

To his surprise, You Zuowei did not continue to show that expression as if he had been abandoned by the whole world after waking up. He was not sad or lost. If there was no change, it just seemed more calm and his words became more calm. not enough.

He lost a lot of weight in a short period of time-God, he was already thin enough, and now he looks like he is about to ascend to heaven-but his physical condition has obviously improved, he rests regularly and has a good time Eating and exercising every day.

Just seldom make tea anymore.

He thought about soothing his friend's mood through this, but You Suowei showed a bewildered expression to the teapot for the first time, and it took him a lot more time than usual. The cup frowned instantly.

"...The taste of tea is wrong."

Mu Zichu sat opposite him, heaved a long sigh when he heard the words, stretched out his arms to take the cup in his hand, and protected the cold palm that was a little paler than Baici in his palm: "It's not tea. Your taste has changed, but your heart has been disturbed."

"Really?" You Suowei showed a rare blank look, and then smiled apologetically at him, "Maybe, I'm restless now, and I can't make good tea."

"Why, is it worth it for you to do this?"

"What? Oh, you said that..." You Suowei lowered his eyes and shook his head, showing some fatigue, "Whether it's worth it or not, I won't just let it go."

Mu Zichu was surprised, he never thought that such words could come from You Suowei's mouth.

You Suowei looked at his expression amusedly, and shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, is it so shocking...Of course I won't stop here, should I just run back to my home in despair and admit my mistake?"

"But Li Weike...why would you do it just for such a person?"

You Suowei shook his head: "No, you don't know him," he said firmly, "I don't know anything about him before. Li Weike is a bastard, but this time is different."

"How is it different?"

"He didn't do it this time because he was an asshole, he was just stupid."

Mu Zichu was taken aback for a moment, then thought about it carefully, and suddenly understood.

Yes, a person can fake everything, but how can he fake his true feelings?

He doesn't like Li Weike, but he can't deny that when he was single-minded in pursuing You Suowei, it really means that he didn't have real feelings, and he didn't even believe in ghosts.

But that idiot himself believed it - Li Weike used to be a well-known scumbag. It's hard to guess what a person who doesn't believe in love and is afraid of love will think.

You Suowei said confidently: "The problem between us is not that we don't love, it's just his stupidity, his cowardice... I have to admit, this makes me very uncomfortable, but if you give up your relationship just because of these things, that's a bad idea. Really not worth it."

"I'm willing to give him a chance... It can be regarded as giving myself a chance. If these things can be clarified, then the future will naturally be smooth, but if they can't be understood, then... the fate is over... ..."

When he said this, he finally showed some normal sadness, but it wasn't very obvious, as if he had a chance to win.

Of course, he was willing to give his trust again, and believed that his vision would not be so bad.

"Okay," Mu Zichu grimaced in a way that didn't conform to other people's designs, and squeezed his eyes at what he had done, "Just as long as you are happy, if he can really realize his mistake in time, I will forgive him graciously." Him."

You Suowei was amused by him - he hadn't laughed so happily these days.But why not? Now that you have figured it out and are ready, the rest is up to fate.

He is always like this, he never complains when it is hard, cherishes everything when he has it, and faces it calmly when he loses it【1】.No matter what time, when everyone thinks that he is really going to die and can't hold on, people will always stand up unexpectedly, with his back straight and inviolable.

In contrast, Mr. Li is really not having a good time these days.

As the noble and glamorous one who dumps others, he shouldn't have any emotions such as being overwhelmed with pain and aggrieved, but he not only has them, but these emotions are quite strong.

He was happy to see what he had done to death, and he was restless every day, thinking about what you did all the time, and when he found that his thoughts went to other people again, he was strictly ordered to stop-but how could he just say stop? Stop, it's too hard to experience the feeling of lovesickness but not being able to see each other.

It is even more difficult than falling into an irrational "love".

And the day after he broke his lover's heart, he received a video call from his cousin He Suoyan, and was severely reprimanded.

He had never seen the little girl he said was so angry, she was like a lioness who had hurt her cub.

"Do you know what you did? Do you know!"

Li Weike really wanted to say that he didn't know—he really didn't know—but under such circumstances, no matter how shameless he was, he couldn't say such a thing.On the contrary, because of these two furious questions, he felt uncontrollable remorse and shame, as if he had really done something heinous.

Even Wei Ya stared at him fiercely, and said word by word: "Brother Wei Ke, you really let me down...you are such a bastard!"

The contempt and disgust in that voice were almost overflowing, Li Weike was even a little frightened, he checked his heart blankly, and found...

——It was speechless.

Before he could recover, the phone was hung up with a "snap". Judging from the last picture sent back from the video, he felt that the phone at You Suowei's home was probably dead.

The phone beeped again.

Group reminder:|According to the team|Administrator has removed you from this group.

"Fuck..." He finally couldn't hold back, and cursed out in pain.

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