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Lin Zhile first called his assistant, Lao Zhang, and asked him to investigate the card number and the source of the package, Zhang Qi's relatives, and the people Zhang Qi had contacted in prison.

Afterwards, he went to Zhou Xun's car dealership with an umbrella. When he arrived at Zhou Xun's office, he didn't see him, only Ye Yunqing was working overtime, and Han Haoming was by his side.

"Where's Brother Xun?"

Seeing that it was Lin Zhile, Ye Yunqing frowned, a little displeased, "What do you want from my master?"

"Where's Brother Xun?" Lin Zhile knew that Ye Yunqing was hostile to him, so he turned to look at Han Haoming, "I'm looking for Brother Xun."

Han Haoming understood Zhou Xun's eyes, "He is on a business trip in Xinning City and will be back tomorrow morning."

"I'll go find him." Lin Zhile turned around and left after speaking.

When he walked to the door, he turned back and asked, "Is it raining in Xinning today?"

"It's still sunny this morning, it should be raining now." Ye Yunqing only felt that something was different about Lin Zhile, but he couldn't tell exactly what was different, but he could feel the anxiety and eagerness in Lin Zhile's eyes, and finally He added, "Lin Zhile, my master has not been easy these past few years, please treat him better."

Lin Zhile smiled at him, "Definitely, I will take my life to treat him well."

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Zhou Xun from Xinning City is shirking others at the wine table, "Brother Wang, I really can't drink. I feel sick to my stomach recently. When Brother Wang goes to Beijing, I will definitely have a good drink with Brother Wang."

"Brother Zhou, I've heard that people in your place drink by the bowl. Don't lie to me. I can't tell Mr. Zhao if I can't treat you well." Wang Lian held the wine bottle Still wanting to pour wine for Zhou Xun, Zhou Xun covered the mouth of the cup with one hand.

Originally, the person who talked with Zhou Xun about the contract today should be another director of Changxing, surnamed Zhao, but it was this Wang Lian who met today. Talking about the contract alone, Wang Lian pushed back and forth, only saying that the qualification is still under review and it will take some time.

Zhou Xun communicated with Qu Jinxiang, and the two guessed that something might have gone wrong, and the contract must not be negotiated this time.

Qu Jinxiang asked Zhou Xun again, saying that Wang Lian is an old drunkard.

Sure enough, Wang Lian and the others at the table were still trying to persuade them to drink.

The phone in Zhou Xun's pocket rang at the right time. He picked up the phone and saw the three words "Puppy" flashing on the screen. The number, which has not been used for five years, is actually activated.

He picked up the mobile phone and shook the lit screen at Wang Lian, "The phone at home is strictly controlled. It was before eight o'clock, and the call came. It must have spotted me at the wine table. Come on, before I go out, I have been reminded and told that I must not drink alcohol in this dilapidated body, look, I am here to check the post again."

After Zhou Xun finished speaking, he picked up the phone.

"Hey."

Lin Zhile heard the background sound of changing cups on the phone, "Brother Xun, are you drinking?"

"No drink, no drink." Zhou Xun put the wine glass upside down on the table, leaned back, and leaned on the chair.

Seeing this, Wang Lian couldn't continue persuading him, so he pointed at him, "My brother's family education is really strict, hahaha..."

"Hey, there's no other way, it's just being controlled." Zhou Xun left the phone on, and then said to Lin Zhile: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Lin Zhile paused for breath, unable to connect, "Brother Xun, don't drink, I'll pick you up later."

During the dinner for the next two hours, Lin Zhile's words kept echoing in Zhou Xun's ears, buzzing from time to time.

Zhou Xun kneaded Lin Zhile's words repeatedly in his heart, pinching and rolling round and round in his heart, rolling back and forth.

What does Lin Zhile mean?In order to match his rhetoric about blocking alcohol?

What do you call to pick him up?

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It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when Lin Zhile arrived in Xinning City. Because of the rain, it took more than an hour's drive, but it took two hours to arrive.

When I got off the car, I was greeted by the cold night wind and cold rain.

Zhou Xun finished the dinner and just sent Wang Lian off at the elevator door to go back to the hotel room to rest when he heard a soft call in his ear. He thought he was hallucinated by the noisy voice on the wine table, and laughed at himself for hearing it Lin Zhile's voice.

"Brother Xun..." Lin Zhile approached him and called out again.

The second sound came, Zhou Xun turned around, only to realize that it was not his auditory hallucinations, Lin Zhile really came, and he was at a loss for a moment, "You, why are you here?"

"I just said on the phone that I'm here to pick Brother Xun home."

Zhou Xun suddenly remembered that five years ago was also a rainy day.

With another glance, he could see that Lin Zhile was different today.

If Lin Zhile in the old house was like cold ice, then Lin Zhile who suddenly appeared now is like warm water, the ice has melted.

Lin Zhile took off her high body suit, replaced her upper body with a round-neck long-sleeved shirt, her lower body with slacks, and replaced her leather shoes with white sneakers. She was energetic and flamboyant.

It was raining in Beijing, and it was also raining in Xinning City after nightfall. Zhou Xun looked at the long-handled black umbrella Lin Zhile was holding in his hand, and there were raindrops on the untidy umbrella. There were also some mud spots on the sneakers, which made me feel a little more pitiful for no reason.

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A child who got lost in the rain and finally returned home.

Lin Zhile also took off the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, revealing the small moles at the end of her eyes, and Zhou Xun couldn't help but look deeper.

Finally, Zhou Xun understood that Lin Zhile now is exactly the same as Lin Zhile five years ago.

It's strange to think about it, Zhou Xun feels that the five years of separation are rapidly moving away from him, and the clock is turning back and forth in circles, gradually moving away, until it becomes blurred, and finally disappears.

It's as if the five years that split in between never existed.

No that painful night, no breakup texts afterward, no next five years.

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During the stalemate between the two, someone pressed the elevator and entered the elevator, and Zhou Xun also stepped in. Lin Zhile followed Zhou Xun, and was next to Zhou Xun after entering the elevator.

Someone was there, Zhou Xun couldn't open his mouth, and got off in a hurry after reaching his own floor.

Lin Zhile followed Zhou Xun to the door of his room, "Brother Xun, I'm a little cold, can I go in?"

"What? I'm playing dirty tricks with me here!" Zhou Xun imitated Lin Zhile's tone of stabbing him before, but he still opened the door and didn't push anyone away.

After entering the room, Zhou Xun inserted the room card into the card slot, and the corridor lights turned on all of a sudden, but the light was not strong.

"Why are you looking for me so late?" Zhou Xun walked into the room, took off his coat and threw it on the bed, tugged at the collar with his hands, and felt that his breathing was much easier.

"Brother Xun, Brother Xun..." Lin Zhile hugged Zhou Xun from behind, and held him tightly in his arms, after which there was only Brother Xun's voice.

Zhou Xun's hands and feet trembled from his yelling, and finally he held back his trembling breath, took off his arms around his chest, and turned to face Lin Zhile, "Don't call me, just tell me, What do you mean now, what do you want to do?"

The eye sockets of the two were red hot.

"Brother Xun, I want to start over with you."

"How to start over?"

"I think...five years ago."

"Then what about the five years in between? How do you count? Knock my head off and make me lose my memory on the spot? Our business is over, the words are clear, and the breakup gun has been made up, and we are over. ..”

Thinking of the past, Zhou Xun felt depressed, and went to take out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the bedside.

Lin Zhile didn't answer Zhou Xun's words, "Brother Xun, stop smoking."

Zhou Xun was completely annoyed, "If you tell me not to smoke, don't smoke?"

He only had a cigarette in his mouth, and he didn't continue to light the fire. He bit the cigarette butt, and the cigarette butt was upturned. After speaking, he took out the little figure he carved from his pocket and threw it directly at Lin Zhile.

Lin Zhile reached out to catch it, and looked at the wooden figurine in his hand. He knew that Zhou Xunke was himself, and he was ecstatic.

Zhou Xun snorted and said, "I told myself before that after I finished engraving this, I will let it go completely, and if I can't let it go, I have to let it go. It just so happens that you are here, and I give it to you. Let's keep it as a souvenir."

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"Brother Xun," Lin Zhile hung his head, and walked up to Zhou Xun, "I miss you..."

"Don't miss me, don't you have a boy friend who is so tender that you can squeeze out water? What's the matter with me?" Zhou Xun kept biting the cigarette butt in his mouth, and his voice was vague.

"No one else."

"If you say yes, there is, and if you say no, there is no? Lin Zhile," Zhou Xun was a little excited, pinching the cigarette in his mouth with his fingers, his voice raised unconsciously, "I have been with you for 13 years, you Just leave if you say no, don’t if you say no, what are you today? Even if you tell me today, the reasons you told me in the old house before are all false, and you say that you lost your memory in a car accident, you It doesn’t matter if you have a terminal illness and have to, no matter what you say to me now, I won’t accept it, there won’t be a second time.”

Lin Zhile knew that it was impossible to untie the knot in Zhou Xun's heart for a while. If Zhou Xun had left him at the beginning, he would have torn Zhou Xun and then himself.He didn't want to mention Zhang Qi again, and he didn't want Zhou Xun to pity himself. Zhou Xun can do whatever he wants now, he just wants to stay by Zhou Xun's side now.

And he also knew that his brother Xun was the softest.

"Brother Xun, there will be no next time..."

"Lin Zhile, I didn't believe in life before. When I didn't believe it, he tried to obstruct it everywhere. Now that I really believe it, you started to torment me again."

"Brother Xun~" Lin Zhile's chest was swollen, and he rolled over Brother Xun in his voice, it couldn't be lighter.

Zhou Xun turned around and looked out the window, seeing the raindrops on the glass form dots, lines, and finally merged with the neon lights across the street, blending into a colorful rain curtain, and felt pain as thin and dense as thousands of needles pricked in his heart. , "I used to dream about you. When I woke up, my pillow was empty and my hands were empty. I told myself, although I had you in my dream, maybe I didn't have you in my life. How can I believe this time? Who do you want me to believe?" Can I still trust you?"

Lin Zhile squeezed the villain in his hand tightly, stretched out his hand and pulled Zhou Xun's arm, "Brother Xun, trust me again."

Zhou Xun lowered his head and glanced at the hand holding his arm. The umbrella handle in Lin Zhile's hand blocked most of it before, but now he saw that on the back of Lin Zhile's hand, there were large or small oozes on the knuckles of his fingers. Most of the wounds covered with blood were gone like twists and turns in his heart.

"Did you fight with someone?" Zhou Xun crushed the cigarette in his fingers and threw it into the trash can, then raised his hand and grabbed Lin Zhile's wrist.

"We didn't fight," Lin Zhile wanted to withdraw his hand, "I accidentally knocked on the glass."