two-way mark

When Chi Xiye came out, he took nothing but his mobile phone and computer.

He originally wanted to pack some clothes and take them there, because they were not sure how long they would stay in Mexico City. Anyway, the purpose of coming to Mexico City this time was to cooperate with the foundation. Yan Cheng is the chairman of the foundation, and he followed The same goes for Yan Cheng's departure.

And... Now that I'm home, there's no need to come back to the hotel again.

But Chi Xiye just opened the suitcase, and before he could get anything outside, Yan Cheng stopped him.

Chi Xiye was a little unhappy at first, thinking that Yan Cheng didn't want him to stay for a long time, but Yan Cheng closed his suitcase and said, "You don't need to take it, there are...everything at home."

Chi Xiye was still thinking about Yan Cheng's meaning until he got in the car and sent Xi Siqing a message with his mobile phone to report his itinerary.

Does it mean that the daily necessities are complete, or...

Chi Xiye remembered that after breaking up with Yan Cheng, he left empty-handed without taking anything, and his heart skipped a beat.

Or...his things, Yan Cheng has always kept them well?

Chi Xiye didn't see it. When he was thinking about it secretly, Yan Cheng, who was driving, would secretly look at him from the corner of his eye from time to time, as if hesitating to speak.

When Yan Cheng finally plucked up the courage to speak, Chi Xiye's cell phone rang.

Chi Xiye glanced at the incoming call, thinking that Xi Siqing probably saw his message.

He answered the phone, Xi Siqing didn't speak over there, Chi Xiye waited and waited inexplicably guilty, and took the initiative to call, "Brother Siqing?"

Chi Xiye was used to yelling since he was a child, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with this address, but when the words "Brother Siqing" fell on Yan Cheng's ears, it seemed intimate and ambiguous, not to mention Chi Xiye's soft tone Yes, it's a bit begging for mercy and acting like a baby.

Yan Cheng unconsciously clenched the steering wheel, glanced at Chi Xiye, and found that Chi Xiye's expression was a bit like An An who was caught eating dried fish before. Although he was guilty, his posture was very relaxed, obviously Trust the person on the other end of the phone.

The green light in front was flashing, Yan Cheng slowly reduced the speed and stopped the car.

Listening to Chi Xiye talking on the phone in a low voice, he suddenly remembered the same style of clothes that Xi Siqing and Chi Xiye wore at dinner today, and thought of Xi Siqing's hostility towards him and his gentleness towards Chi Xiye, and suddenly felt a kind of feeling sense of crisis.

There are so many people who like Chi Xiye... Yan Cheng couldn't help asking himself: What does he have?Where is the victory?

Yan Cheng couldn't help turning pale: he had hurt Chi Xiye in the past, and... that problem of good and bad.

He just wanted to confess to Chi Xiye, but now he dared not say anything.

If Chi Xiye knew that he was no longer as invincible as before, would he still like him?

Chi Xiye didn't know that Yan Cheng was thinking so much while secretly eating.

After finally reassuring Xi Siqing, he hung up the phone, breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help poking Yan Cheng's arm: "You, you..."

Yan Cheng's muscles tensed up from being poked by Chi Xiye, and he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Chi Xiye rested his chin and looked at Yan Cheng. From the corner of his eyes, he found that the scenery outside the car window was becoming more and more familiar. He knew that he was almost home, so he suddenly asked the question that Yan Cheng didn't answer in the hotel again: "Would you like to know what to do?" Why didn't you want me to go back at first?"

Yan Cheng pursed his lips tightly and did not say a word, until the two stood in front of the door, Yan Cheng whispered: "Inside...all your things are still there."

Chi Xiye looked up at Yan Cheng, but Yan Cheng said nothing, and the electronic door made a "click" sound after entering the password.

Yan Cheng turned sideways and took a step back, touched his nose uncomfortably, and said to Chi Xiye, "Go in."

Yan Cheng's expression aroused Chi Xiye's curiosity completely, and made him feel a little nervous. He curled his index finger unconsciously, and tapped twice on the nail of his thumb before stretching out his hand to open the door.

As the door gradually opened, the past scene was like going back in time, and all returned to Chi Xiye's eyes.

He walked into the hallway, and the toes of his favorite pair of slippers four years ago were placed with the toes inward, as if he just left home this morning and came back at night.

Chi Xiye took a quick look around the house, but couldn't find a single change. It seemed that in this place, time stood still and could not flow. Everything remained the same as it was four years ago, and it was not the same as the day he left. the difference.

Chi Xiye stood there stupidly for a moment. Although the life of those half a year was not long, it was engraved in his bones like decades.

He subconsciously and habitually changed into slippers, and opened the shoe cabinet with his own shoes, and found that his shoes were still neatly placed inside, and he even added a few pairs of new sneakers that were in-season or out-of-season.

Chi Xiye didn't even need to look closely, he knew it was the brand and shoe size he was used to wearing, because there was a pair inside that was exactly the same as the pair he was carrying.

After putting his shoes in, Chi Xiye turned and looked at Yan Cheng who had been standing behind him waiting for him.

Yan Cheng was a little embarrassed, that kind of awkwardness was brought out by shyness and uneasiness, and under this uneasiness, there was also a little panic.

After thinking about it for a while, Chi Xiye could probably guess why Yan Cheng felt this way.

She was ashamed that everything she had done was placed in front of him, and worried whether he would be scared away or overwhelmed by this heavy love.

But how could he.

Chi Xiye's heart was numb, sour and swollen, and he still had a tingling pain when he saw Yan Cheng's expression.

This kind of love was something he couldn't wish for, and he felt moved and distressed.

Chi Xiye took a step forward, shortening the distance between him and Yan Cheng suddenly, then stood on tiptoe around Yan Cheng's neck, and kissed Yan Cheng like a dragonfly on water: "I'm back, thank you."

He didn't know when his eyes were red, but when the words "I'm back" blurted out, his nose was so sour and his voice was full of crying.

Chi Xiye said, "Thank you for waiting for me."

Yan Cheng hugged Chi Xiye back, with such strength that he almost crushed Chi Xiye's bones.

Hugging outside feels very different than hugging in this place of togetherness and parting.

Yan Cheng still remembered that when he heard the news of Chi Xiye's death, he tightly held the bloody glands in his hands, and sat down on the place where he was standing, feeling empty in his heart, violently scratching. In the cold wind, she was in great pain, but at the same time she was still begging for Chi Xiye to come back.

However, no matter how much he begged, no one answered. The house was empty, and he was the only one left. Later, Chi Xiye, whom he imagined, was added.

But that Chi Xiye is fake.

But now, the real Chi Xiye was embraced by him again. In the empty house, there were the sound of two people's breathing, two people's voices, and two people's breath.

Yan Cheng said hoarsely, "Welcome back."