Rebirth of the Painted Soul
Chapter 50 Farewell
"Ah Qing~ You're back~ How's the game going!" Not long after Xu Wei finished calling, Sun Huadong hurried into the store dragging his flip flops.
After Sun Huadong entered, he hugged Liang Hanqing, sat down and ordered a drink, and Liang Hanqing answered him at this time: "I lost the election, so I came back a day earlier."
"You lost! Damn, where are the eyes of the judges? On the top of the head? Or below the buttocks, you can't even be selected for your painting??!" One of Sun Huadong's characteristics is that he unconditionally protects his weaknesses.
Liang Hanqing's face was full of black lines, and he mentioned those judges whose eyes had moved out of place and said: "It's not about where their eyes are, it's because my skills are not enough, so I asked you to come out today to talk about something, where's Qixuan? Still not here?"
Sun Huadong gulped down a glass of lemonade, took a breath, and said, "The dead child's house is farther away than us, and he's still on his way. What are you going to do?"
Liang Hanqing raised his head and met Xu Wei's eyes, and decided to wait until Zhang Qixuan came, so he said, "Let's talk about it when Qixuan comes."
Sun Huadong didn't know why, so he looked at Liang Hanqing in a daze.
The copper bell hanging on the door rang softly, Liang Hanqing looked up, and Zhang Qixuan came.
"Ah Qing is back? What do you want us for? A celebration banquet?" Zhang Qixuan came in and put his arm around Liang Hanqing's shoulder, and patted him a few times.
"It's not a celebration banquet. I didn't make it to the finals. Haha, I'm here today to tell you something. Let me tell Lu Ran when you get back." Liang Hanqing pulled out a chair to let Zhang Qixuan sit down, and handed over the plainly designed drink list .
Zhang Qixuan flipped through the pages, and said, "Oh, keep working hard, I think your paintings are great. There won't be any shady scenes, so you must complain." As Sun Huadong's buddy, Zhang Qixuan also has a complex of protecting short-term friends.
Liang Hanqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then fell silent, took a sip of coffee, and said, "Today, I'll gather with a dozen of you, and I'll say something else by the way."
Sun Huadong's hand holding the cup froze, and Zhang Qixuan's hand flicking through the menu also froze. They both looked up at Liang Hanqing at the same time, waiting for him to continue to explain.
"I——I'm going to study in Europe for a few years, so I can't graduate from No. [-] Middle School with you." Liang Hanqing couldn't bear to say this.
To his surprise, Sun Huadong did not speak, but sat there silently, while Zhang Qixuan smiled slightly after being surprised, and said: "People are animals that look forward. Although we are very reluctant, we know , how much love do you have for painting, if you go to Europe, don’t forget to send us an email, oh, yes, and add my QQ.”
Liang Hanqing looked up at Zhang Qixuan, his dark eyes were covered with light moisture, and he said: "Thank you, I will contact you."
After finishing speaking, Liang Hanqing looked at Sun Huadong again. Sun Huadong put down the cup he had been holding, drooped his eyebrows, stared at Liang Hanqing very depressed, and said sadly: "I understand, go and pursue your dreams. I hope you don’t forget me when you go to Europe.”
Only then did Liang Hanqing smile in relief, and said, "How could it be? I will never forget it. Besides, I will come back after I finish my studies there. Don't worry."
Sun Huadong sighed again, but in the next second he pushed aside the stool and threw himself on Liang Hanqing, put his arms around his neck and said viciously: "Then give me some compensation to appease my broken heart! Let's go! Treat me Let's eat!" After saying that, he dragged Liang Hanqing out without any explanation.
Liang Hanqing turned her head around, stretched out her hands and scratched backwards, and silently shouted for help to the two people who were sitting and watching the show.
Zhang Qixuan smiled sinisterly, and said: "Ah Qing, you just follow Master Dong, go, pay us to eat."
There was no expression on Xu Wei's face, but his starry eyes were full of jokes, and he said, "I know there is a restaurant nearby that serves good food, so let's go there and eat."
In the end, Liang Hanqing was taken to a restaurant by three people, and the three ordered food one by one, and it was over.
"Well, I want 3 bottles of beer." With his mouth full, Sun Huadong said by the way when he saw the waiter approaching.
"Yeah! Dongzi, order wine and be careful when you go home and your dad will clean you up!" Zhang Qixuan yelled and reminded.
With a big wave of his hand, Sun Huadong seemed to be the only one in the world, and said, "What am I, I am? If we don't get drunk today, we won't go home!" After finishing speaking, he took the beer from the little girl's hand, and opened the lid with a slap.
Liang Hanqing looked at Sun Huadong pouring wine for everyone, but she couldn't help but hide her face. He really can't drink well...
But some people just couldn't hear his heartfelt voice, so they raised their cups and poured him wine, saying, "Ah Qing, I want you to drink the first cup..."
Gulp.Liang Hanqing took the cup with a bitter face, and finally drank it without saying a word.
Someone continued: "Ah Qing, I want to toast you for the second cup..."
Gulp.The person appointed by Liang Hanqing drank the second cup.
Sun Huadong ignored Liang Hanqing's twisted face, and continued: "This is the third cup! You still have to drink it..."
Gulp.Liang Hanqing poured it expressionlessly.
"This fourth cup..."
grunt.
"This fifth cup..."
grunt.
After drinking the N cup, Liang Hanqing, who had a bad drink, fell down on the table limply, her cheeks were flushed with drunkenness, her black eyes were misty and innocent, and her white jade-like face was set off by the black hair. Fairer.
Zhang Qixuan helped Liang Hanqing helplessly, cast a blank glance at Sun Huadong who was drinking, and said, "This time you got Ah Qing drunk, who will pay the bill! You're really at home!"
Sun Huadong patted his head and said, "Didn't you forget it! Next time, let him treat you!"
Xu Wei, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth and said, "Where will he send him when he's drunk? I don't feel at ease if he goes to school, and no one will take care of him if he stays in a hotel. Dongzi, Dongzi, look at the mess you made."
Zhang Qixuan glanced at Xu Wei, and said: "How about letting him live in your house first, my house is far away, and we are not at ease if we leave it to Dongzi, you are more reliable."
Xu Wei nodded, looked at Liang Hanqing, who was already in a daze, and said, "Well, that's fine. I'll take him back after dinner."
The three of them had dinner, Zhang Qixuan helped Sun Huadong whose legs and feet had already started to spin, stopped the car, and stuffed the tall and burly Sun Huadong into it. Sun Huadong was not as quiet as Liang Hanqing when he was drunk. People howled in the taxi.
"Friends walk together for a lifetime, those days are no longer there, in a word, for a lifetime..."
After Zhang Qixuan stuffed Sun Huadong in, he also sat in the front co-pilot, waved to Xu Wei, and said goodbye.
On the green and black road, the car drove away, and Sun Huadong's out-of-tune singing still sang in the sky.
"Friends have never been lonely, and you will understand when you say friend...a word for a lifetime, a lifetime of love, and a glass of wine."
Liang Hanqing's deepest memory of this night is this song. Everything in front of him is blurred and out of shape, only this out-of-tune song still lingers in his mind.
"There have been tears, there have been mistakes, but remember what to insist on, only after true love will you understand..."
Xu Wei embraced Liang Hanqing's flexible waist and let him lean into his arms. Humming, he also stopped a taxi, gently put him in the back seat, and sat in himself.
After reporting the address and looking at the scenery passing by the window, Xu Wei tilted Liang Hanqing's head on his shoulder, avoiding the bumps of the car and bumping him.
The seats in the car were soft, and Liang Hanqing, who was originally drunk and quiet, began to talk about drinking.
"Well... Dongzi, I can't drink any more..."
"Qixuan... I will never forget you."
"Xu Wei...you can be my model again, you have a good figure..."
"Qi Hengzhi...you have to work hard"
"Mr. Gao, Mr. Yang, you two should be happy."
Well, this is also a blessing to the last two teachers.Xu Wei looked at the person leaning on his shoulder, and chuckled silently, his bright starry eyes filled with tenderness that he couldn't detect.
"Ye Hang... I don't love you anymore... I let you go..." Liang Hanqing, who was silent for a while, suddenly frowned and said this sentence, and then Xu Wei felt a slight heat on his shoulder, a little water stain dizzy on his shoulder.
"I let you go... I don't love you anymore, I don't love you anymore..."
51. Extra Story - Ye Hang (1)
The fluorescence of the computer was reflected on the man's face. He was calm and introverted, but he had an indescribable demeanor. He was tall and slender, and he was wearing a famous brand suit, which made him look heroic.
Rubbing his temples, now that there is no one in the office, he can show his fatigue to his heart's content without being noticed.
Looking at his watch, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and he had been sitting at the computer desk for five hours.
He took a sip of the cold and expensive coffee in the cup, and the high-quality white porcelain reflected the expensive Swiss watch on the man's wrist.
Putting down the cup, my heart skipped a beat suddenly. I tilted my hand and the cup fell to the good teak floor with a "bang". The brown coffee splashed far away, and the white porcelain cup shattered all over the floor.
Ye Hang covered his chest and looked at his trembling hands, feeling a little dazed.
The secretary outside the door heard the noise inside, knocked on the door anxiously, but didn't dare to come in, and stood outside the door and asked concerned: "Boss Ye! What's the matter! Are you okay?"
Ye Hang held his trembling right hand, surprised in his heart, but his voice was still calm, he said: "It's okay, I accidentally knocked down a cup, let them come in and clean up when I leave later." After a pause, he added another sentence, "Go and do your work first, I will call you if there is anything to do."
Hearing that Ye Hang's voice was fine, the secretary was also relieved, said that he knew it, and went back to do it.
Listening to the sound of high heels hitting the ground gradually became smaller and weaker.
Ye Hang frowned, not understanding what happened just now, his heart seemed to be suddenly empty, and the momentary pain made him palpitate.
After moving his wrist a few times, Ye Hang attributed the abnormality just now to overwork.
Maybe it's time for him to take a break.
Getting up and walking to the soft sofa in the back room, Ye Hang took a deep breath, took off his suit jacket, and only wore a shirt.He leaned back on the soft chair back with his wrists over his eyes, ready to take a little rest.
"Om————" Just closed his eyes for a while, Ye Hang heard the phone ringing in his suit pocket. He actually didn't want to answer it, but his own phone was full of important people. If you don't answer the phone call, you can really offend people.
After looking at the caller ID, Ye Hang's handsome face showed a strong impatience.The caller was his fiancée—Audreyd (Audrey), who was arranged for him by his father, a Chinese-English mixed race.
"Honey~ Let's go out for dinner tonight~ Okay..." As soon as he picked it up, the woman's soft and sweet voice rang out, and the impatience on Ye Hang's face gradually deepened. She is too clingy, but he had to cheer up to deal with this young lady, he said: "Audrey, I will work overtime tonight, and the company will hold a general meeting of shareholders tomorrow, so I will accompany you another day, okay?" He said When he said this, his voice was gentle and patient, not at all like what was shown on his face.
The woman at the other end, after hearing this, refused to let go, and said: "No! You haven't been with me for a long time, and you know how to work overtime all day long!"
Ye Hang rubbed the center of his brows helplessly, and coaxed with a magnetic voice: "Honey, I will accompany you to Paris when I am done with work, okay, I will buy you your favorite clothes and go shopping with you."
After hearing this, Audrey's tone became a little loose.
Ye Hang held his temper and coaxed for a while, and then reluctantly hung up the phone on the other end.
After Ye Hang confirmed that the other side had hung up, he held his mobile phone for a while, and then broke out suddenly.
With a "bang", the mobile phone was mounted on the wall. Because of its good quality, it didn't fall apart, but the screen flickered, as if it was broken.
Ye Hang sat on the sofa covering his face, stayed there for a while, then got up and picked up the phone with a broken screen, calmly drew out the card, and then took out a piece from a certain drawer of the table that was exactly the same but brand new. mobile phone.
After changing the card and turning on the phone again, Ye Hang was really not in the mood to rest, rubbing his head with some headaches, Ye Hang called the secretary outside the door and told her that no matter who came, he was not there, He needs a good rest.
After turning off the phone, Ye Hang sighed, poured a cup of hot water, and drank half a tablet of zopiclone (some kind of hypnotic drug) in his hand.
Lying groggyly on the sofa, Ye Hang finally didn't have to worry about being woken up.
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where is this?
A thin and short figure was swaying in the blurred vision.
where is this?
He unconsciously watched a group of children fighting around the thin child.
where is this?
A familiar face flashed in front of his eyes, and the thin child reached out to him, the bruises and spots on his body were clearly visible.The child stretched out his hand, and there was a slow longing in his eyes, as if whoever his bright big eyes were facing was his redeemer.
where is this?
Ye Hang ignored the child's outstretched hand, and still wandered there, trying to figure out where it was.
"Ye Hang!"
The immature voice was full of panic, despair, and cowardly begging. The child looked at him, surrounded by people, and continued to beat him.
Ye Hang stared blankly for a long time, but still couldn't figure out where it was.
That child, he turned around suddenly, the child shivering in the encirclement, the clothes on his body were even torn.
That's Liang Hanqing!
All of a sudden, Ye Hang remembered that this was the path they had to pass every day after school.
And Liang Hanqing... was staring blankly at everything in front of her.
This is when Liang Hanqing was surrounded and beaten up in elementary school, but she turned a blind eye and went home leisurely.
He still remembered that when Liang Hanqing was carried home, she was curled up in the arms of the adults, clutching her stomach so painfully that she couldn't speak.
Did he want to ask for help himself?
"Ye Hang! Help me, Ye Hang. Ah—" the child's outstretched palm was trampled on, and he wailed in pain.
"Save me...save me..." There were no tears in the child's eyes, only numbness and despair, he moved towards Ye Hang, his lips moved silently, Ye Hang could tell that what he said was "help me"
Ignoring the inexplicable distress in his heart, Ye Hang told himself that this was just a dream.He never does useless things, and it's useless to save him here.
Is it a dream?
"Help me..." The child's eyes gradually dimmed, his hands were still outstretched, the angle of opening and closing of his mouth gradually became smaller, and his delicate face was covered with dirt.
Is this a dream?Why is it so real? Ye Hang hesitated for a while, but he still stretched out his hand as he was fighting fiercely in his heart.
However, a mist blurred the scene in front of him, and Ye Hang was stunned.
What is going on here?
The mist gradually disappeared, and Ye Hang immediately saw thick and long lightning rolling in the dark night, pouring rain pouring down, and a young man standing outside the gate of a luxurious house.The boy huddled in a corner, shivering, and the rain drenched his whole body.
This is Liang Hanqing too?
As the scene in front of him flashed, a fair and cowardly face appeared in front of him.
It's really him.
Ye Hang walked over slowly, wanting to ask the person in front of him what was going on.
Gradually approaching, the boy did not look up at him, Ye Hang waved his finger in front of him in disbelief, but the boy remained unmoved.
Ye Hang frowned, unable to figure out what was going on.
52. Extra Story - Ye Hang (2)
At this time, a black car drove up in the distance, with a smooth shape, fine polishing, and a long car.
The car approached slowly and stopped in front of the gate.
The stunned young man with his arms folded in the corner immediately raised his head, his eyes were filled with indescribable things, like hope, fear, and despair.
The car door opened, and a bodyguard came out first with an umbrella, followed by a young man in an expensive suit. When he looked up, Ye Hang was stunned. It was him, the young and flamboyant him.
The young Ye Hang glanced at Liang Hanqing, who was like a drowned chicken, without stopping for a moment. The bodyguard held an umbrella for him and knocked on the door of the manor.
"Ye Hang...you wait..." The voice of the boy in the corner was trembling, and he finally said this sentence.
The young Ye Hang's legs stopped when he was about to step into the threshold, and he looked at Liang Hanqing expressionlessly.
"Happy birthday... This is my birthday present to you, although it's not expensive..." Liang Hanqing took out a sealed plastic bag from her wet clothes. Because it was well protected, the top of the bag was only a little damp, rainwater Did not go in through the gap.
Before Ye Hang had a closer look at what it was, with a "pop", the young Ye Hang waved the thing and threw it out. The bag fell off on the way, and the contents fell into the puddle.The young man who had finally summoned up his courage stood there dumbfounded as before, staring closely at the thing that had been soaked.
The young Ye Hang entered the door without looking back, and the door was closed heavily, leaving only Liang Hanqing standing stupidly outside the door and the cheerful heavy rain falling.
Ye Hang stood not far away, his lips were tightly pursed, and the lines were sharp and angular.
He remembered that this was the scene on his 13th birthday.
At that time, the Ye family was very powerful, and he was the legal heir, so even if it was a birthday, he had to hold a grand party. I vaguely remembered that he was in a bad mood on his wrist that day.
That's why when I went home, I was even more annoyed when I saw Liang Hanqing, who was trembling and drenched in a complete mess. He didn't even take a look at the things that the boy handed him, and just threw them away.
Liang Hanqing stood there in a daze for a while, then slowly walked down the stairs, walked to the thing that had been soaked in water, bent down, and picked it up gently and carefully.
It was a sketch, and the level of the artist seemed to be a beginner, and the drawing was still a bit out of shape in many places, but it is not difficult to see that it was done with care.
On it, a boy was painted, a boy sitting by the piano.His eyebrows are handsome and his fingers are slender.That was Ye Hang.
Holding the painting in his hands, Liang Hanqing huddled beside a holly at the door, with the night sky on his head and heavy rain on his body, but he curled up blankly, holding the painting, without blinking for a long time.
It turned out that the gift he threw away back then was that...
Ye Hang stood on the spot, unable to move, he thought carefully about what happened before and after.
right.
Liang Hanqing had a fever of more than 39 degrees because of being drenched in the rain all night, and was discovered by the gardener in the morning.
Because the fever had lasted for a long time, Liang Hanqing woke up a little abnormally after the fever subsided.
Ye Hang sighed, stroked his forehead, if not just now, he would have forgotten about it.
Liang Hanqing often talks to herself after waking up, sometimes sad and sometimes happy, although most of the time is awake, but as long as she is confused, she often shrinks there, and finally mutters words.
Later, it was the maid at home who found out that something was wrong, and hurriedly reported it to the housekeeper. Then the housekeeper didn't dare to delay, and reported it to Ye Zhihai, the head of the Ye family. Ye Zhihai then ordered Liang Hanqing to go to the hospital for a series of examinations.
After a round of examinations, the body is still healthy and there is no problem, but the mind is not good.
Liang Hanqing was found to have mild depression and mild Stockholm syndrome.
The reason is that it is caused by too much repression, and finally it erupts because of a certain fuse. If it is treated well, it can be cured.Ye Zhihai did not treat Liang Hanqing harshly. He asked the hospital to give Liang Hanqing the best treatment. After he was discharged from the hospital, Liang Hanqing recovered from his illness, but he himself did not know that he had such an experience.
Ye Hang looked deeply at the young Liang Hanqing, feeling a little sour in his heart. The person who should be cast aside and ignored made him feel a little sour.
When I was young, I was ignorant, domineering, and never cared about the people around me. Naturally, I didn't have much affection for Liang Hanqing, but Liang Hanqing treated him differently.He tolerates him every time. Although he is cowardly, he is not clingy. He talks less and is very quiet. His only hobby seems to be painting. ,
But no one thought that Liang Hanqing's Stockholm Syndrome would get worse.
He fell in love with himself.Thinking of this, Ye Hang frowned, a little awkward.
I can be regarded as the person who can bully Ye Hang the most, and the two often meet each other.
How did he know that Liang Hanqing liked him?
Probably that time.
He remembered that when he was sick that day, the housekeeper went home to visit his relatives, and the servants at home were resting. Only Liang Hanqing was sitting at the head of his bed, holding a bowl of medicine, smiling at him, and there was a happy smile on Qingjun's face. Said: "Ye Hang, get up and take your medicine." In his pair of dark bright eyes, there is an unconcealable friendship.
Ye Hang was slightly stunned at the time, and then grabbed the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp. Naturally, he did not ignore the disappointment on Liang Hanqing's face. At that moment, he understood that Liang Hanqing was still ill.
Why did I fall in love with a psychopath?And was it because of the disease that he fell in love?Ye Hang, who had already seen Liang Hanqing's thoughts, smiled coldly in his heart. This thing that depends on others has the right to like him, he is really a fucking bitch!
From that day on, he treated Liang Hanqing even harder.
Who would have thought that a person would love him for so many years?He actually didn't know either.
In a trance, a familiar female voice came from my ear, Ruan Nuo yelled endlessly with a slightly exotic accent: "Ye Hang, didn't you say that you have to work overtime? Why did you sleep here! Are you done with your work? Finished!" Just wake up and go shopping with me."
Ye Hang frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.
Why is this woman so noisy?Not even one-tenth of the tranquility of the boy in his dream.
During his brief trance, he vaguely remembered the young man huddled under the holly tree, holding a drenched painting in his hand, guarding it with preciousness, and quietly there.
While recovering, while coaxing the woman beside him, Ye Hang's thoughts flew away, where is he?It seems like I haven't seen him for a long time.
The brows that had been stretched just now were frowned again, Audreyd turned around and saw that Ye Hang was not paying attention, and his coquettish temper began to quarrel again.
How long have you not seen him?That person used to wish he could follow him every day, how could he not be seen for so long now?
Ignoring Audreyd who had lost his temper again, Ye Hang took out his mobile phone and made a call.
53. Extra Story - Ye Hang (3)
Seeing that Ye Hang ignored him, Audreyd's eyes immediately became watery, but he didn't shed tears. He swung his arms and stomped out with his bag.
The door slammed loudly, Ye Hang didn't even turn his head, and continued to call himself.
Miss Qianjin's problems sometimes need to be corrected, especially when she is about to marry a woman.
"Hey——Jingzhi, help me find out what Liang Hanqing has been doing these days. He hasn't come to work for three days." Ye Hang was stunned when he finished speaking, why did he know that Liang Hanqing hadn't come for a few days?Obviously never noticed it.Lowering his eyes, Ye Hang waited for the other party's reply.
Junting's brows frowned again, and Ye Hang's tone revealed the tension that he didn't realize: "You can't find him? What's going on?"
"Yeah, you go to the place he usually goes to and look for it. I'll go to his house now... I have news and call." Before the last tone fell completely, Ye Hang closed the phone and hurriedly put on the sofa He put on the suit, tidied up a little and went out.
Driving his beloved car, Ye Hang was driving on the road at high speed while talking on the phone.
I made several phone calls in a row, but no one knew where Liang Hanqing was now.
After playing the last call that might lead to the whereabouts of that person, Ye Hang reluctantly threw the phone aside.
Liang Hanqing has been missing for three days, no one has looked for him, no one knows where he is.
Why is his popularity so bad?
Liang Hanqing's apartment was getting closer, Ye Hang hurriedly heard the car downstairs, took the elevator to the 7th floor.
Bang bang bang!
"anyone there?"
Bang bang bang!
"anyone there?"
After knocking four or five times in a row, no one opened the door.
Anxiety occupied Ye Hang's whole body, his fingers began to tremble, and his head was buzzing with pain.
Liang Hanqing has depression!
Could he have fallen ill again? ?
bang bang bang!After knocking on the door a few more times, he knew that no one inside would open it. He just used this door to vent the tension and oppression in his heart that could not be found.
Ye Hang stood at the door, just when he thought about kicking them away, his phone vibrated.
"Hey, Jingzhi, how's it going?" Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Ye Hang picked it up.
"Director Ye...why do you care so much about him? Before, you couldn't wait for him..." Liu Jingzhi, the director's assistant at the other end, asked hesitantly.
"Don't ask this yet, did you have a clue when you called?" Ye Hang interrupted Liu Jingzhi and asked directly.
"Well, forget it, Director Ye... You should come to the hospital first. I'll tell you when I get there." Liu Jingzhi replied hesitantly, but finally didn't say anything.
"Well, which hospital? I'll go there right away." Ye Hang pressed the elevator and asked.
"Fifth House." Liu Jingzhi replied concisely.
Drive to the hospital built in the central area.Ye Hang pursed his lips, his face was sharp and angular due to the colorful neon lights on the road.
He tried his best to keep his mind empty, not thinking about what happened to that person.
He didn't know what disease he was suffering from, why did he feel so nervous about a person he usually hated so much.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Hang suddenly thought of the dream he had not long ago. What impressed him the most was the thin and curled back of the young man, and that not-so-good painting.
I can't tell what the feeling in my heart is.Ye Hang got out of the car and immediately saw Liu Jingzhi standing at the gate of the hospital.
Liu Jingzhi also saw Ye Hang, and the moment he met Ye Hang's eyes, he tilted his head slightly to avoid the meaningful gaze.
"Dong Ye, just now I found out that there was a man in a car accident three days ago. The body was unclaimed and there was no sign of his belongings. He had been in the morgue for a day and was secretly cremated this morning at the expense of the driver who caused the accident. I don't know where the ashes are yet." Liu Jingzhi paused, looked up at Ye Hang's face, Ye Hang sensed it, and motioned him to continue, "That person is probably Liang Hanqing."
Obviously already guessed the result, why is there still a throbbing pain in my heart.
It was as if the heart had been forcibly stripped from his body, and then quickly put it back on, but in just a short moment, he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.
His teeth were chattering, and he tried to remain calm, telling himself that that person might not be Liang Hanqing.
But for some reason, he always had a premonition that the person whose body was gone and whose flesh and blood had already turned to ashes was Liang Hanqing who hadn't seen him for three days.
With a slightly hoarse voice, Ye Hang swallowed and said, "Well, where is the driver who caused the accident? Find him, and I will ask him personally."
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The underside of Ye Hang's eyes was already a little black, and there was an indecent stubble on his chin. The suit on his body was not neat and fine, but was already crumpled on his body.
There is a white box in front of him, the box is made of ordinary plaster, with patterns carved on it, but it is not exquisite.It was Liang Hanqing's ashes.
Through the dictation of the driver who caused the accident and DNA identification, it was confirmed that what was contained in this box was Liang Hanqing.
He hit it by himself.The driver's words still echoed in his mind.
I bumped into it by myself, how firm my determination must be.
Ye Hang's eyes were a little dazed, he stroked the box, deep guilt and sadness permeated deep in his eyes.
It was only then that I realized that I was too young to understand love, I fell in love with you and didn't even check myself, I thought I hated you, but now I understand, I suddenly realized, but you left this little thing in vain, even the last side.None.
Gently pressing his face against the cold box, Ye Hang closed his eyes and tried hard to think that this was that person's porcelain-white skin and that person's clear face.
Such a living, flesh and blood person who could cry and laugh, now there is only a handful of ashes left, silently staying in a small darkness.
The most angry time has passed, and now he only leaves a vented emptiness, and negative emotions quickly overwhelm him.
Things that you never cared about before are precious at this time.These memories should be treasured in the bottom of my heart, but Ye Hang couldn't help digging them out and rubbing them carefully.
He remembered Liang Hanqing's back.
He remembered Liang Hanqing's smile.
He remembered Liang Hanqing's cowardice.
He remembers...
very many.
When he was young, he stood in front of him and took the blame for himself.
As he grew up, he tried his best to endure the silence and endured his own inexplicable whipping.
As an adult, he hides in a corner all day long, secretly caring about himself.
And now.
Touching the pattern on the box, Ye Hang opened his eyes.
But now, only this little thing was left for the repentant him.
He hasn't apologized, he hasn't said sorry, he hasn't said the three words that he has ignored for so many years.
Why not even let him see one last time?
Just let him face such a cold box and silently tell his revenge.
He was really wrong.
Really, he should have known sooner.
Lowering his head, his lips were lightly printed on the box, just like it was printed on that person's forehead.
If your purpose of dying is to let me live in guilt and suffering for the rest of my life, then you have succeeded.
After Sun Huadong entered, he hugged Liang Hanqing, sat down and ordered a drink, and Liang Hanqing answered him at this time: "I lost the election, so I came back a day earlier."
"You lost! Damn, where are the eyes of the judges? On the top of the head? Or below the buttocks, you can't even be selected for your painting??!" One of Sun Huadong's characteristics is that he unconditionally protects his weaknesses.
Liang Hanqing's face was full of black lines, and he mentioned those judges whose eyes had moved out of place and said: "It's not about where their eyes are, it's because my skills are not enough, so I asked you to come out today to talk about something, where's Qixuan? Still not here?"
Sun Huadong gulped down a glass of lemonade, took a breath, and said, "The dead child's house is farther away than us, and he's still on his way. What are you going to do?"
Liang Hanqing raised his head and met Xu Wei's eyes, and decided to wait until Zhang Qixuan came, so he said, "Let's talk about it when Qixuan comes."
Sun Huadong didn't know why, so he looked at Liang Hanqing in a daze.
The copper bell hanging on the door rang softly, Liang Hanqing looked up, and Zhang Qixuan came.
"Ah Qing is back? What do you want us for? A celebration banquet?" Zhang Qixuan came in and put his arm around Liang Hanqing's shoulder, and patted him a few times.
"It's not a celebration banquet. I didn't make it to the finals. Haha, I'm here today to tell you something. Let me tell Lu Ran when you get back." Liang Hanqing pulled out a chair to let Zhang Qixuan sit down, and handed over the plainly designed drink list .
Zhang Qixuan flipped through the pages, and said, "Oh, keep working hard, I think your paintings are great. There won't be any shady scenes, so you must complain." As Sun Huadong's buddy, Zhang Qixuan also has a complex of protecting short-term friends.
Liang Hanqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then fell silent, took a sip of coffee, and said, "Today, I'll gather with a dozen of you, and I'll say something else by the way."
Sun Huadong's hand holding the cup froze, and Zhang Qixuan's hand flicking through the menu also froze. They both looked up at Liang Hanqing at the same time, waiting for him to continue to explain.
"I——I'm going to study in Europe for a few years, so I can't graduate from No. [-] Middle School with you." Liang Hanqing couldn't bear to say this.
To his surprise, Sun Huadong did not speak, but sat there silently, while Zhang Qixuan smiled slightly after being surprised, and said: "People are animals that look forward. Although we are very reluctant, we know , how much love do you have for painting, if you go to Europe, don’t forget to send us an email, oh, yes, and add my QQ.”
Liang Hanqing looked up at Zhang Qixuan, his dark eyes were covered with light moisture, and he said: "Thank you, I will contact you."
After finishing speaking, Liang Hanqing looked at Sun Huadong again. Sun Huadong put down the cup he had been holding, drooped his eyebrows, stared at Liang Hanqing very depressed, and said sadly: "I understand, go and pursue your dreams. I hope you don’t forget me when you go to Europe.”
Only then did Liang Hanqing smile in relief, and said, "How could it be? I will never forget it. Besides, I will come back after I finish my studies there. Don't worry."
Sun Huadong sighed again, but in the next second he pushed aside the stool and threw himself on Liang Hanqing, put his arms around his neck and said viciously: "Then give me some compensation to appease my broken heart! Let's go! Treat me Let's eat!" After saying that, he dragged Liang Hanqing out without any explanation.
Liang Hanqing turned her head around, stretched out her hands and scratched backwards, and silently shouted for help to the two people who were sitting and watching the show.
Zhang Qixuan smiled sinisterly, and said: "Ah Qing, you just follow Master Dong, go, pay us to eat."
There was no expression on Xu Wei's face, but his starry eyes were full of jokes, and he said, "I know there is a restaurant nearby that serves good food, so let's go there and eat."
In the end, Liang Hanqing was taken to a restaurant by three people, and the three ordered food one by one, and it was over.
"Well, I want 3 bottles of beer." With his mouth full, Sun Huadong said by the way when he saw the waiter approaching.
"Yeah! Dongzi, order wine and be careful when you go home and your dad will clean you up!" Zhang Qixuan yelled and reminded.
With a big wave of his hand, Sun Huadong seemed to be the only one in the world, and said, "What am I, I am? If we don't get drunk today, we won't go home!" After finishing speaking, he took the beer from the little girl's hand, and opened the lid with a slap.
Liang Hanqing looked at Sun Huadong pouring wine for everyone, but she couldn't help but hide her face. He really can't drink well...
But some people just couldn't hear his heartfelt voice, so they raised their cups and poured him wine, saying, "Ah Qing, I want you to drink the first cup..."
Gulp.Liang Hanqing took the cup with a bitter face, and finally drank it without saying a word.
Someone continued: "Ah Qing, I want to toast you for the second cup..."
Gulp.The person appointed by Liang Hanqing drank the second cup.
Sun Huadong ignored Liang Hanqing's twisted face, and continued: "This is the third cup! You still have to drink it..."
Gulp.Liang Hanqing poured it expressionlessly.
"This fourth cup..."
grunt.
"This fifth cup..."
grunt.
After drinking the N cup, Liang Hanqing, who had a bad drink, fell down on the table limply, her cheeks were flushed with drunkenness, her black eyes were misty and innocent, and her white jade-like face was set off by the black hair. Fairer.
Zhang Qixuan helped Liang Hanqing helplessly, cast a blank glance at Sun Huadong who was drinking, and said, "This time you got Ah Qing drunk, who will pay the bill! You're really at home!"
Sun Huadong patted his head and said, "Didn't you forget it! Next time, let him treat you!"
Xu Wei, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth and said, "Where will he send him when he's drunk? I don't feel at ease if he goes to school, and no one will take care of him if he stays in a hotel. Dongzi, Dongzi, look at the mess you made."
Zhang Qixuan glanced at Xu Wei, and said: "How about letting him live in your house first, my house is far away, and we are not at ease if we leave it to Dongzi, you are more reliable."
Xu Wei nodded, looked at Liang Hanqing, who was already in a daze, and said, "Well, that's fine. I'll take him back after dinner."
The three of them had dinner, Zhang Qixuan helped Sun Huadong whose legs and feet had already started to spin, stopped the car, and stuffed the tall and burly Sun Huadong into it. Sun Huadong was not as quiet as Liang Hanqing when he was drunk. People howled in the taxi.
"Friends walk together for a lifetime, those days are no longer there, in a word, for a lifetime..."
After Zhang Qixuan stuffed Sun Huadong in, he also sat in the front co-pilot, waved to Xu Wei, and said goodbye.
On the green and black road, the car drove away, and Sun Huadong's out-of-tune singing still sang in the sky.
"Friends have never been lonely, and you will understand when you say friend...a word for a lifetime, a lifetime of love, and a glass of wine."
Liang Hanqing's deepest memory of this night is this song. Everything in front of him is blurred and out of shape, only this out-of-tune song still lingers in his mind.
"There have been tears, there have been mistakes, but remember what to insist on, only after true love will you understand..."
Xu Wei embraced Liang Hanqing's flexible waist and let him lean into his arms. Humming, he also stopped a taxi, gently put him in the back seat, and sat in himself.
After reporting the address and looking at the scenery passing by the window, Xu Wei tilted Liang Hanqing's head on his shoulder, avoiding the bumps of the car and bumping him.
The seats in the car were soft, and Liang Hanqing, who was originally drunk and quiet, began to talk about drinking.
"Well... Dongzi, I can't drink any more..."
"Qixuan... I will never forget you."
"Xu Wei...you can be my model again, you have a good figure..."
"Qi Hengzhi...you have to work hard"
"Mr. Gao, Mr. Yang, you two should be happy."
Well, this is also a blessing to the last two teachers.Xu Wei looked at the person leaning on his shoulder, and chuckled silently, his bright starry eyes filled with tenderness that he couldn't detect.
"Ye Hang... I don't love you anymore... I let you go..." Liang Hanqing, who was silent for a while, suddenly frowned and said this sentence, and then Xu Wei felt a slight heat on his shoulder, a little water stain dizzy on his shoulder.
"I let you go... I don't love you anymore, I don't love you anymore..."
51. Extra Story - Ye Hang (1)
The fluorescence of the computer was reflected on the man's face. He was calm and introverted, but he had an indescribable demeanor. He was tall and slender, and he was wearing a famous brand suit, which made him look heroic.
Rubbing his temples, now that there is no one in the office, he can show his fatigue to his heart's content without being noticed.
Looking at his watch, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and he had been sitting at the computer desk for five hours.
He took a sip of the cold and expensive coffee in the cup, and the high-quality white porcelain reflected the expensive Swiss watch on the man's wrist.
Putting down the cup, my heart skipped a beat suddenly. I tilted my hand and the cup fell to the good teak floor with a "bang". The brown coffee splashed far away, and the white porcelain cup shattered all over the floor.
Ye Hang covered his chest and looked at his trembling hands, feeling a little dazed.
The secretary outside the door heard the noise inside, knocked on the door anxiously, but didn't dare to come in, and stood outside the door and asked concerned: "Boss Ye! What's the matter! Are you okay?"
Ye Hang held his trembling right hand, surprised in his heart, but his voice was still calm, he said: "It's okay, I accidentally knocked down a cup, let them come in and clean up when I leave later." After a pause, he added another sentence, "Go and do your work first, I will call you if there is anything to do."
Hearing that Ye Hang's voice was fine, the secretary was also relieved, said that he knew it, and went back to do it.
Listening to the sound of high heels hitting the ground gradually became smaller and weaker.
Ye Hang frowned, not understanding what happened just now, his heart seemed to be suddenly empty, and the momentary pain made him palpitate.
After moving his wrist a few times, Ye Hang attributed the abnormality just now to overwork.
Maybe it's time for him to take a break.
Getting up and walking to the soft sofa in the back room, Ye Hang took a deep breath, took off his suit jacket, and only wore a shirt.He leaned back on the soft chair back with his wrists over his eyes, ready to take a little rest.
"Om————" Just closed his eyes for a while, Ye Hang heard the phone ringing in his suit pocket. He actually didn't want to answer it, but his own phone was full of important people. If you don't answer the phone call, you can really offend people.
After looking at the caller ID, Ye Hang's handsome face showed a strong impatience.The caller was his fiancée—Audreyd (Audrey), who was arranged for him by his father, a Chinese-English mixed race.
"Honey~ Let's go out for dinner tonight~ Okay..." As soon as he picked it up, the woman's soft and sweet voice rang out, and the impatience on Ye Hang's face gradually deepened. She is too clingy, but he had to cheer up to deal with this young lady, he said: "Audrey, I will work overtime tonight, and the company will hold a general meeting of shareholders tomorrow, so I will accompany you another day, okay?" He said When he said this, his voice was gentle and patient, not at all like what was shown on his face.
The woman at the other end, after hearing this, refused to let go, and said: "No! You haven't been with me for a long time, and you know how to work overtime all day long!"
Ye Hang rubbed the center of his brows helplessly, and coaxed with a magnetic voice: "Honey, I will accompany you to Paris when I am done with work, okay, I will buy you your favorite clothes and go shopping with you."
After hearing this, Audrey's tone became a little loose.
Ye Hang held his temper and coaxed for a while, and then reluctantly hung up the phone on the other end.
After Ye Hang confirmed that the other side had hung up, he held his mobile phone for a while, and then broke out suddenly.
With a "bang", the mobile phone was mounted on the wall. Because of its good quality, it didn't fall apart, but the screen flickered, as if it was broken.
Ye Hang sat on the sofa covering his face, stayed there for a while, then got up and picked up the phone with a broken screen, calmly drew out the card, and then took out a piece from a certain drawer of the table that was exactly the same but brand new. mobile phone.
After changing the card and turning on the phone again, Ye Hang was really not in the mood to rest, rubbing his head with some headaches, Ye Hang called the secretary outside the door and told her that no matter who came, he was not there, He needs a good rest.
After turning off the phone, Ye Hang sighed, poured a cup of hot water, and drank half a tablet of zopiclone (some kind of hypnotic drug) in his hand.
Lying groggyly on the sofa, Ye Hang finally didn't have to worry about being woken up.
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where is this?
A thin and short figure was swaying in the blurred vision.
where is this?
He unconsciously watched a group of children fighting around the thin child.
where is this?
A familiar face flashed in front of his eyes, and the thin child reached out to him, the bruises and spots on his body were clearly visible.The child stretched out his hand, and there was a slow longing in his eyes, as if whoever his bright big eyes were facing was his redeemer.
where is this?
Ye Hang ignored the child's outstretched hand, and still wandered there, trying to figure out where it was.
"Ye Hang!"
The immature voice was full of panic, despair, and cowardly begging. The child looked at him, surrounded by people, and continued to beat him.
Ye Hang stared blankly for a long time, but still couldn't figure out where it was.
That child, he turned around suddenly, the child shivering in the encirclement, the clothes on his body were even torn.
That's Liang Hanqing!
All of a sudden, Ye Hang remembered that this was the path they had to pass every day after school.
And Liang Hanqing... was staring blankly at everything in front of her.
This is when Liang Hanqing was surrounded and beaten up in elementary school, but she turned a blind eye and went home leisurely.
He still remembered that when Liang Hanqing was carried home, she was curled up in the arms of the adults, clutching her stomach so painfully that she couldn't speak.
Did he want to ask for help himself?
"Ye Hang! Help me, Ye Hang. Ah—" the child's outstretched palm was trampled on, and he wailed in pain.
"Save me...save me..." There were no tears in the child's eyes, only numbness and despair, he moved towards Ye Hang, his lips moved silently, Ye Hang could tell that what he said was "help me"
Ignoring the inexplicable distress in his heart, Ye Hang told himself that this was just a dream.He never does useless things, and it's useless to save him here.
Is it a dream?
"Help me..." The child's eyes gradually dimmed, his hands were still outstretched, the angle of opening and closing of his mouth gradually became smaller, and his delicate face was covered with dirt.
Is this a dream?Why is it so real? Ye Hang hesitated for a while, but he still stretched out his hand as he was fighting fiercely in his heart.
However, a mist blurred the scene in front of him, and Ye Hang was stunned.
What is going on here?
The mist gradually disappeared, and Ye Hang immediately saw thick and long lightning rolling in the dark night, pouring rain pouring down, and a young man standing outside the gate of a luxurious house.The boy huddled in a corner, shivering, and the rain drenched his whole body.
This is Liang Hanqing too?
As the scene in front of him flashed, a fair and cowardly face appeared in front of him.
It's really him.
Ye Hang walked over slowly, wanting to ask the person in front of him what was going on.
Gradually approaching, the boy did not look up at him, Ye Hang waved his finger in front of him in disbelief, but the boy remained unmoved.
Ye Hang frowned, unable to figure out what was going on.
52. Extra Story - Ye Hang (2)
At this time, a black car drove up in the distance, with a smooth shape, fine polishing, and a long car.
The car approached slowly and stopped in front of the gate.
The stunned young man with his arms folded in the corner immediately raised his head, his eyes were filled with indescribable things, like hope, fear, and despair.
The car door opened, and a bodyguard came out first with an umbrella, followed by a young man in an expensive suit. When he looked up, Ye Hang was stunned. It was him, the young and flamboyant him.
The young Ye Hang glanced at Liang Hanqing, who was like a drowned chicken, without stopping for a moment. The bodyguard held an umbrella for him and knocked on the door of the manor.
"Ye Hang...you wait..." The voice of the boy in the corner was trembling, and he finally said this sentence.
The young Ye Hang's legs stopped when he was about to step into the threshold, and he looked at Liang Hanqing expressionlessly.
"Happy birthday... This is my birthday present to you, although it's not expensive..." Liang Hanqing took out a sealed plastic bag from her wet clothes. Because it was well protected, the top of the bag was only a little damp, rainwater Did not go in through the gap.
Before Ye Hang had a closer look at what it was, with a "pop", the young Ye Hang waved the thing and threw it out. The bag fell off on the way, and the contents fell into the puddle.The young man who had finally summoned up his courage stood there dumbfounded as before, staring closely at the thing that had been soaked.
The young Ye Hang entered the door without looking back, and the door was closed heavily, leaving only Liang Hanqing standing stupidly outside the door and the cheerful heavy rain falling.
Ye Hang stood not far away, his lips were tightly pursed, and the lines were sharp and angular.
He remembered that this was the scene on his 13th birthday.
At that time, the Ye family was very powerful, and he was the legal heir, so even if it was a birthday, he had to hold a grand party. I vaguely remembered that he was in a bad mood on his wrist that day.
That's why when I went home, I was even more annoyed when I saw Liang Hanqing, who was trembling and drenched in a complete mess. He didn't even take a look at the things that the boy handed him, and just threw them away.
Liang Hanqing stood there in a daze for a while, then slowly walked down the stairs, walked to the thing that had been soaked in water, bent down, and picked it up gently and carefully.
It was a sketch, and the level of the artist seemed to be a beginner, and the drawing was still a bit out of shape in many places, but it is not difficult to see that it was done with care.
On it, a boy was painted, a boy sitting by the piano.His eyebrows are handsome and his fingers are slender.That was Ye Hang.
Holding the painting in his hands, Liang Hanqing huddled beside a holly at the door, with the night sky on his head and heavy rain on his body, but he curled up blankly, holding the painting, without blinking for a long time.
It turned out that the gift he threw away back then was that...
Ye Hang stood on the spot, unable to move, he thought carefully about what happened before and after.
right.
Liang Hanqing had a fever of more than 39 degrees because of being drenched in the rain all night, and was discovered by the gardener in the morning.
Because the fever had lasted for a long time, Liang Hanqing woke up a little abnormally after the fever subsided.
Ye Hang sighed, stroked his forehead, if not just now, he would have forgotten about it.
Liang Hanqing often talks to herself after waking up, sometimes sad and sometimes happy, although most of the time is awake, but as long as she is confused, she often shrinks there, and finally mutters words.
Later, it was the maid at home who found out that something was wrong, and hurriedly reported it to the housekeeper. Then the housekeeper didn't dare to delay, and reported it to Ye Zhihai, the head of the Ye family. Ye Zhihai then ordered Liang Hanqing to go to the hospital for a series of examinations.
After a round of examinations, the body is still healthy and there is no problem, but the mind is not good.
Liang Hanqing was found to have mild depression and mild Stockholm syndrome.
The reason is that it is caused by too much repression, and finally it erupts because of a certain fuse. If it is treated well, it can be cured.Ye Zhihai did not treat Liang Hanqing harshly. He asked the hospital to give Liang Hanqing the best treatment. After he was discharged from the hospital, Liang Hanqing recovered from his illness, but he himself did not know that he had such an experience.
Ye Hang looked deeply at the young Liang Hanqing, feeling a little sour in his heart. The person who should be cast aside and ignored made him feel a little sour.
When I was young, I was ignorant, domineering, and never cared about the people around me. Naturally, I didn't have much affection for Liang Hanqing, but Liang Hanqing treated him differently.He tolerates him every time. Although he is cowardly, he is not clingy. He talks less and is very quiet. His only hobby seems to be painting. ,
But no one thought that Liang Hanqing's Stockholm Syndrome would get worse.
He fell in love with himself.Thinking of this, Ye Hang frowned, a little awkward.
I can be regarded as the person who can bully Ye Hang the most, and the two often meet each other.
How did he know that Liang Hanqing liked him?
Probably that time.
He remembered that when he was sick that day, the housekeeper went home to visit his relatives, and the servants at home were resting. Only Liang Hanqing was sitting at the head of his bed, holding a bowl of medicine, smiling at him, and there was a happy smile on Qingjun's face. Said: "Ye Hang, get up and take your medicine." In his pair of dark bright eyes, there is an unconcealable friendship.
Ye Hang was slightly stunned at the time, and then grabbed the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp. Naturally, he did not ignore the disappointment on Liang Hanqing's face. At that moment, he understood that Liang Hanqing was still ill.
Why did I fall in love with a psychopath?And was it because of the disease that he fell in love?Ye Hang, who had already seen Liang Hanqing's thoughts, smiled coldly in his heart. This thing that depends on others has the right to like him, he is really a fucking bitch!
From that day on, he treated Liang Hanqing even harder.
Who would have thought that a person would love him for so many years?He actually didn't know either.
In a trance, a familiar female voice came from my ear, Ruan Nuo yelled endlessly with a slightly exotic accent: "Ye Hang, didn't you say that you have to work overtime? Why did you sleep here! Are you done with your work? Finished!" Just wake up and go shopping with me."
Ye Hang frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.
Why is this woman so noisy?Not even one-tenth of the tranquility of the boy in his dream.
During his brief trance, he vaguely remembered the young man huddled under the holly tree, holding a drenched painting in his hand, guarding it with preciousness, and quietly there.
While recovering, while coaxing the woman beside him, Ye Hang's thoughts flew away, where is he?It seems like I haven't seen him for a long time.
The brows that had been stretched just now were frowned again, Audreyd turned around and saw that Ye Hang was not paying attention, and his coquettish temper began to quarrel again.
How long have you not seen him?That person used to wish he could follow him every day, how could he not be seen for so long now?
Ignoring Audreyd who had lost his temper again, Ye Hang took out his mobile phone and made a call.
53. Extra Story - Ye Hang (3)
Seeing that Ye Hang ignored him, Audreyd's eyes immediately became watery, but he didn't shed tears. He swung his arms and stomped out with his bag.
The door slammed loudly, Ye Hang didn't even turn his head, and continued to call himself.
Miss Qianjin's problems sometimes need to be corrected, especially when she is about to marry a woman.
"Hey——Jingzhi, help me find out what Liang Hanqing has been doing these days. He hasn't come to work for three days." Ye Hang was stunned when he finished speaking, why did he know that Liang Hanqing hadn't come for a few days?Obviously never noticed it.Lowering his eyes, Ye Hang waited for the other party's reply.
Junting's brows frowned again, and Ye Hang's tone revealed the tension that he didn't realize: "You can't find him? What's going on?"
"Yeah, you go to the place he usually goes to and look for it. I'll go to his house now... I have news and call." Before the last tone fell completely, Ye Hang closed the phone and hurriedly put on the sofa He put on the suit, tidied up a little and went out.
Driving his beloved car, Ye Hang was driving on the road at high speed while talking on the phone.
I made several phone calls in a row, but no one knew where Liang Hanqing was now.
After playing the last call that might lead to the whereabouts of that person, Ye Hang reluctantly threw the phone aside.
Liang Hanqing has been missing for three days, no one has looked for him, no one knows where he is.
Why is his popularity so bad?
Liang Hanqing's apartment was getting closer, Ye Hang hurriedly heard the car downstairs, took the elevator to the 7th floor.
Bang bang bang!
"anyone there?"
Bang bang bang!
"anyone there?"
After knocking four or five times in a row, no one opened the door.
Anxiety occupied Ye Hang's whole body, his fingers began to tremble, and his head was buzzing with pain.
Liang Hanqing has depression!
Could he have fallen ill again? ?
bang bang bang!After knocking on the door a few more times, he knew that no one inside would open it. He just used this door to vent the tension and oppression in his heart that could not be found.
Ye Hang stood at the door, just when he thought about kicking them away, his phone vibrated.
"Hey, Jingzhi, how's it going?" Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Ye Hang picked it up.
"Director Ye...why do you care so much about him? Before, you couldn't wait for him..." Liu Jingzhi, the director's assistant at the other end, asked hesitantly.
"Don't ask this yet, did you have a clue when you called?" Ye Hang interrupted Liu Jingzhi and asked directly.
"Well, forget it, Director Ye... You should come to the hospital first. I'll tell you when I get there." Liu Jingzhi replied hesitantly, but finally didn't say anything.
"Well, which hospital? I'll go there right away." Ye Hang pressed the elevator and asked.
"Fifth House." Liu Jingzhi replied concisely.
Drive to the hospital built in the central area.Ye Hang pursed his lips, his face was sharp and angular due to the colorful neon lights on the road.
He tried his best to keep his mind empty, not thinking about what happened to that person.
He didn't know what disease he was suffering from, why did he feel so nervous about a person he usually hated so much.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Hang suddenly thought of the dream he had not long ago. What impressed him the most was the thin and curled back of the young man, and that not-so-good painting.
I can't tell what the feeling in my heart is.Ye Hang got out of the car and immediately saw Liu Jingzhi standing at the gate of the hospital.
Liu Jingzhi also saw Ye Hang, and the moment he met Ye Hang's eyes, he tilted his head slightly to avoid the meaningful gaze.
"Dong Ye, just now I found out that there was a man in a car accident three days ago. The body was unclaimed and there was no sign of his belongings. He had been in the morgue for a day and was secretly cremated this morning at the expense of the driver who caused the accident. I don't know where the ashes are yet." Liu Jingzhi paused, looked up at Ye Hang's face, Ye Hang sensed it, and motioned him to continue, "That person is probably Liang Hanqing."
Obviously already guessed the result, why is there still a throbbing pain in my heart.
It was as if the heart had been forcibly stripped from his body, and then quickly put it back on, but in just a short moment, he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.
His teeth were chattering, and he tried to remain calm, telling himself that that person might not be Liang Hanqing.
But for some reason, he always had a premonition that the person whose body was gone and whose flesh and blood had already turned to ashes was Liang Hanqing who hadn't seen him for three days.
With a slightly hoarse voice, Ye Hang swallowed and said, "Well, where is the driver who caused the accident? Find him, and I will ask him personally."
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The underside of Ye Hang's eyes was already a little black, and there was an indecent stubble on his chin. The suit on his body was not neat and fine, but was already crumpled on his body.
There is a white box in front of him, the box is made of ordinary plaster, with patterns carved on it, but it is not exquisite.It was Liang Hanqing's ashes.
Through the dictation of the driver who caused the accident and DNA identification, it was confirmed that what was contained in this box was Liang Hanqing.
He hit it by himself.The driver's words still echoed in his mind.
I bumped into it by myself, how firm my determination must be.
Ye Hang's eyes were a little dazed, he stroked the box, deep guilt and sadness permeated deep in his eyes.
It was only then that I realized that I was too young to understand love, I fell in love with you and didn't even check myself, I thought I hated you, but now I understand, I suddenly realized, but you left this little thing in vain, even the last side.None.
Gently pressing his face against the cold box, Ye Hang closed his eyes and tried hard to think that this was that person's porcelain-white skin and that person's clear face.
Such a living, flesh and blood person who could cry and laugh, now there is only a handful of ashes left, silently staying in a small darkness.
The most angry time has passed, and now he only leaves a vented emptiness, and negative emotions quickly overwhelm him.
Things that you never cared about before are precious at this time.These memories should be treasured in the bottom of my heart, but Ye Hang couldn't help digging them out and rubbing them carefully.
He remembered Liang Hanqing's back.
He remembered Liang Hanqing's smile.
He remembered Liang Hanqing's cowardice.
He remembers...
very many.
When he was young, he stood in front of him and took the blame for himself.
As he grew up, he tried his best to endure the silence and endured his own inexplicable whipping.
As an adult, he hides in a corner all day long, secretly caring about himself.
And now.
Touching the pattern on the box, Ye Hang opened his eyes.
But now, only this little thing was left for the repentant him.
He hasn't apologized, he hasn't said sorry, he hasn't said the three words that he has ignored for so many years.
Why not even let him see one last time?
Just let him face such a cold box and silently tell his revenge.
He was really wrong.
Really, he should have known sooner.
Lowering his head, his lips were lightly printed on the box, just like it was printed on that person's forehead.
If your purpose of dying is to let me live in guilt and suffering for the rest of my life, then you have succeeded.
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