Nongben is passionate

When we separated, we had an ugly fight with Xie Mingyu, but Xie Xuan didn't want to fall into a cold war that hurt both sides. On the way back to Wuhe, he called Xie Mingyu, but no one answered the phone, so Xie Xuan sent him a text message, Let him go back to the apartment at night, he has a novel for him.

Then Xie Xuan went to the company first, processed some important documents, and didn't return to the apartment until around eight o'clock in the evening.

He opened the door, and the room was in darkness. The cat jumped out of his hand, and quickly ran into the room swiftly.Xie Xuan turned on the light, driving away the disturbing darkness. The cat stood majestically on the window sill, startled by the light, jumped to the ground in an instant, and ran into the kitchen.Xie Xuan didn't care about it, and looked around the room before putting down the key and closing the door.He stood downstairs for a while, then went upstairs, opened the master bedroom, it was also dark inside, he turned on the light, but Xie Mingyu was not there.

He went back downstairs and called Xie Mingyu, but no one answered the phone. He left a message, then took off his tie, went to the bar and poured himself a glass of wine, sat on the sofa, and watched the night on the balcony——

At about eleven o'clock, he called again, but still no one answered. The cat seemed to have adapted well to the unfamiliar environment, and had already jumped on the sofa beside him, curled up comfortably to sleep, and Xie Xuan's hand unconsciously Combing its smooth fur, its eyes opened a slit, leaking an amber-like streamer, glanced lazily at Xie Xuan, and closed them again.

When Xie Xuan woke up, it was almost dawn, the moon was too pale to see the shadow clearly, and the sky was still chaotic——he fell asleep on the sofa without knowing it, and the phone on the coffee table lay there all night without any movement. The cat was still asleep, lying on its side, stretching its limbs, showing its soft belly.

Xie Xuan walked to the balcony, and the fresh and bitter air made him shudder involuntarily. Xiaofeng passed by the grove in front of the building, and the fresh and tender leaves trembled. Xie Xuan just watched, watched The chaotic sky became brighter little by little, watching the faint morning light slowly break through the clouds, and watching the city slowly wake up, I felt tired.

When he walked back into the room, the cat was already awake, yawning on its limbs, showing its thin and pointed teeth.

Xie Xuan poured cat food and milk for it - these were prepared by He Lin - and went upstairs for a simple grooming, and then went to the company.

He was the first to arrive at the company, and the security guard downstairs was surprised when he saw him, "Mr. Xie, it's so early!"

Xie Xuan nodded to him and entered the elevator.

After processing the remaining documents from yesterday, Xie's employees came to work one after another.Xie Xuan rubbed his brows, lit a cigarette, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to see the sun that had receded from fiery red and became blazing in the distance, shining on the top of the magnificent building. After watching for a while, his eyes moved away from the opposite side and fell to The black mobile phone placed on the corner of the desk——

Wang Yun came in to deliver documents to him, and a cup of coffee by the way.

"Thank you." Xie Xuan nodded slightly, but did not leave the window.

Wang Yun did not leave in a hurry, but looked carefully at Xie Xuan, "President, are you okay?"

Xie Xuan glanced over with puzzled eyes, Wang Yun giggled, and pointed to her own face, "Your face doesn't look very good, you should pay attention to rest—"

"I see, thanks."

Wang Yun only cared about it, and didn't say much, "Then I'm going out."

After Wang Yun went out, Xie Xuan stood there for a while, then walked over and took the phone and dialed Xie Mingyu's number. This time the phone was turned off immediately. He frowned and said to the voicemail: "Where are you? Heard Leave a message for me, let's talk..." He still wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, so he had to hang up the phone——

But Xie Xuan waited until he got off work, and didn't hear any reply from Xie Mingyu, so he decided to go back to Xie's mansion to have a look——

Xie's mansion is a little deserted now. A few days ago, the old lady Ouyang discussed with Xie Xuan to accompany the old man to Kasili to recover from his illness. It is a small island in the South Pacific Ocean, with a pleasant climate and quietness, and there are not so many trivial things - the old man's body It was a little better than at the beginning, but I could barely sit up, and I could only speak one word at a time, and couldn't speak complete sentences—if the two elders left, Xie's mansion would really be empty.

Xie Xuan parked the car and walked into the house. Xie Ya was rarely there, and there was also a child Ye Tiaotiao. When he saw Xie Xuan from afar, he called "Uncle". Xie Xuan patted his head and walked into the house. Ya said: "This time, it should have come."

The old lady Ouyang was sitting on the sofa, with an expression on her face she didn't know whether she was angry or worried, "I can't control him now, he can do whatever he likes—"

Xie Xuan walked over to talk to the old lady Ouyang and Xie Ya, then pretended not to care and asked, "Where's Mingyu?"

Xie Ya looked at him in surprise, "He accompanied Third Aunt to France, the plane this morning—"

Xie Xuan seemed to have been whipped face to face. He didn't speak, but his expression was probably not very good. Xie Ya looked at him carefully and said, "Mingyu said that he told you, why didn't you know?"

Being looked at by Xie Ya's gaze, Xie Xuan felt a kind of embarrassment that could not be hidden. However, this embarrassment was not comparable to the anger and disappointment in his heart, but his face would never reveal the slightest bit. The old lady Ouyang and Xie Ya talked, had dinner with them, and then went back to her room.

After Xie Mingyu left, no news came back. At first, Xie Xuan only thought that he was worried about his mother alone, and also thought that he was angry and didn't want to see Xie Xuan, but as time went by, Xie Xuan began to suspect——

In May, he personally sent the old man and old lady Ouyang to Calis to recuperate. After returning, he found Lu Mian and asked him if Xie Mingyu had contacted him.

Lu Mian was a little strange, "Didn't he go to France with his mother?"

Xie Xuan's complexion was a bit grim, "He's not in France, Third Aunt said he stayed with her in Paris for half a month and then left, she thought he had returned to China—"

Lu Mian suddenly didn't know what to say, "How could this be - I always thought he was in France, we haven't been in touch for a long time, and you also know that Mingyu always does whatever he wants, and it depends on his mood when he answers the phone -"

The two remained speechless, Xie Xuan rubbed his brows, Lu Mian thought about it for a while, and asked carefully, "What's wrong with you?"

Xie Xuan couldn't help laughing, it was cold and bitter, he wanted to ask them what was wrong, but he immediately realized that Lu Mian in front of him was not his friend, besides, Xie Xuan didn't need to comfort and sympathize——

"Do you know where the apartment he bought is?"

Lu Mian didn't know, but Meng Gu knew——Xie Mingyu was really smart. Although he was more congenial with Lu Mian on weekdays, he knew that Lu Mian was careful and thoughtful. Although his relationship with Xie Xuan was lukewarm, but There is no guarantee that it will not be revealed to him.

As soon as Meng Gu saw Xie Xuan, he didn't look good, not to mention telling him the address of Xie Mingyu's apartment, it was Lu Mian who was the one who talked about it, and told him about Xie Mingyu's disappearance for no reason, so he reluctantly reported it with a stinky face. an address.

Xie Xuan thought he could find something in the apartment, but in fact, there was nothing.

The apartment has not undergone any decoration. The only luxury in the whole house is the big bed placed by the French window in the living room. The sheets on it are crumpled and piled up at the foot of the bed. The paint on the floor was stuck together with the dust on the floor, and paints, brushes, and palettes were thrown messily on the floor, a corner of a crystal ashtray was missing, ash and cigarette butts were scattered all over the floor, and there was a stale stale air in the room. the taste of--

Xie Xuan walked over to help the easel up, and looked at the half-painted painting. Xie Xuan didn't know much about painting, not to mention that the painting was just a large area of ​​color rendering, and there were some paintings in the room, which looked like some random graffiti. With a kind of simple innocence, like strong colors, there is a kind of modest poetry flowing like a breeze, and there is also a kind of fundamental depression.

Xie Xuan couldn't tell, he sat on the bed, looked at those paintings, lit a cigarette, smoked slowly, and looked at——

Knowing that Xie Mingyu had really left.

This cognition drained his strength, he fell on the bed, stared blankly at the bare ceiling, he didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already dark, and there were thousands of lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, but he was like this world. spectators.