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Who should I believe, the person who was once full of hatred, or the person who is now loving with everything?

Yan Muzhi didn't know, he just felt a slight headache and couldn't help closing his eyes.

Looking up again, four dishes and one soup were already set on the table.

Bai Yuyuan is really good at cooking, and he quickly arranged all kinds of dishes: "Here, you like dry-pot yellow beef. I just went to buy yellow beef. Let's see if I like it."

Bai Yu said in a warm voice.

His voice is still as patient as it seems it has been for a long time.

However, Yan Muzhi knew that many things could not go back, he could only look forward, and he could only look forward together with Bai Yuyuan.

"The last company is my father's company." Yan Muzhi picked up the chopsticks, put it down after thinking about it, looked at Bai Yuyuan and said word by word: "The proportion is quite a lot, accounting for eight percent."

Yan Muzhi was silent, and just looked at the man in front of him steadfastly.

There is a blue stubble on Bai Yuyuan's chin. This person usually pays so much attention to his appearance, but at night he also looks a bit haggard.

Yan Muzhi smiled: "When my father left, I didn't even look at his inheritance. Otherwise, I should have seen the company above. After all, my name was written on it."

His smile is so dry, it makes people a little sad to watch.

Bai Fuyuan really wanted to go over and hug him, but he couldn't.

He could only swallow, feeling numb all over.

"Do you know?" Yan Muzhi asked.

He finally asked, and looked at Bai Yuyuan in front of him with a look of expectation.

Bai Fuyuan knew that he should say he didn't know, but he couldn't say that, because Bai Fuyuan never lied, and it's the same now.

So he could only sigh, then nodded cautiously.

If there was anything that was the last straw that broke Yan Muzhi, it was probably his nod.

Yan Muzhi looked at Bai Yuyuan steadfastly, as if he wanted to see the world forever.

However, he still didn't, he just turned his head away, his eyes blank: "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Sorry." Bai Yuyuan frowned: "I can show you the contract, the company legal person on it is not your father, but a strange name, now that I think about it, it might be a trust company, when I got the news, You're in America, and I don't think that's a good time to tell you."

"I don't like being concealed." Yan Muzhi whispered.

He didn't know what kind of emotions he used to support himself to still sit here, he only knew that his whole head was buzzing, as if he was clamoring crazily, wanting to escape from this place.

The dry pot beef on the table is steaming unwillingly and looks extremely delicious.

However, Yan Muzhi was not in the mood at all. He gently poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, trying to control his emotions: "How much do you have to hide from me?"

Bai Yuyuan opened his mouth, and suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his stomach.

Yan Muzhi shook his head and smiled, "Don't Mr. Bai find it boring to use the same move twice?"

Hearing Yan Muzhi's address, Bai Yuyuan frowned suddenly, and slowly sat up straight: "Sorry, I..."

"I know, in your eyes, all the concealment is out of goodwill, thank you." Yan Muzhi's eyes were a little wet, he stared at Bai Yuyuan for a while, and finally stood up: "I won't eat here today. , I'm going out to meet a friend."

Bai Yuyuan stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something, but what he touched was the cold air.

A trace of pain flashed across his eyes: "Will you come back?"

Finally, Bai Yuyuan asked like this.

Yan Muzhi was silent for a moment, then turned and went out without saying a word.

The air outside is very cold, winter in the north always makes people love and hate, Yan Muzhi stood on the street, watching the people passing by one by one, rubbing his hands together, feeling that the whole person is not good up.

Thinking of this, Yan Muzhi called Lu Xiao and asked lazily, "What are you doing?"

"Dude, you still remember me, I'm sorry, I..." Lu Xiao obviously still couldn't forget the past.

Yan Muzhi smiled: "Whether you're free or not, I'll see you in Hong Kong in 10 minutes. Don't bring anyone with you."

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll come out right away!" Lu Xiao responded with a look of agitation.

This scene just happened again yesterday, Yan Muzhi thought about it, but he still didn't have the nerve to drive Bai Yuyuan's car, he was a little sick now, he wanted to separate from Bai Yuyuan in everything, he didn't even want to take his car.

It seems that as long as anything has anything to do with Bai Yanyuan, the whole taste will change.

When Yan Muzhi arrived at Gangfeng, Lu Xiao was already waiting at the door. Seeing Yan Muzhi was like meeting a relative, and he wished he could rush up and wipe away his tears: "You're back."

"How are you doing in Huangyi?" Yan Muzhi asked as he walked in.

Lu Xiao's face froze: "I didn't go."

"Why?" Yan Muzhi was a little surprised.

"I got your information in exchange, I'm sorry." Lu Xiao took a few puffs of cigarette before following in.

Hong Kong Wind is a non-smoking restaurant, so Lu Xiao had a good time at the door.

Yan Muzhi laughed, but the meaning was unclear.

"What about you, and..." Lu Xiao seemed to want to ask about Yan Muzhi and Bai Yuyuan, but after thinking about it, he held back.

Yan Muzhi knew what he was thinking, probably because he was afraid of being treated as a spy again.

Yan Muzhi just smiled: "Break."

Lu Xiao's eyes widened.

Yan Muzhi threw the menu over: "Look at the menu, don't think too much about it."

The two ordered dishes with their own thoughts, and Yan Muzhi just fiddled with the phone without looking at it, just unlocked it and then turned it off.

After a long time, Lu Xiao broke the silence: "Are you in a bad mood?"

"Nonsense, whoever is in a good mood will come to you." Yan Muzhi glared at him.

"What's the Hong Kong style when you're in a bad mood?" Xu Shi spoke a little louder, and the people next to him couldn't help but glance at Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao was taken aback, and quickly lowered his voice: "Wait, brother will take you to roam."

"A nightclub? I won't go there." Yan Muzhi said with disgust.

"...What are you thinking about? I mean go to the food stall, it's much more refreshing than this." Lu Xiao thought for a while, then shook his head: "No, you have a bad stomach, so you can't eat spicy food and drink beer."

"...It's okay." Yan Muzhi smiled: "The thing is packed, let's go eat skewers."

The two came out of Hong Kong Feng with a bunch of things inexplicably, Yan Muzhi raised his hand to take a taxi, and looked at the opposite side: "Is the studio still there?"

"The boss has gone to Huangyi, and I'm the boss now." Lu Xiao smiled like a flower: "Come to play next time, anyway, they are all children, and the old people are gone."

"Yeah." Yan Muzhi still remembered the last time he went there by himself, and still felt quite embarrassed, and what he said this time was a bit vague.

The road led by Lu Xiao, this kind of food stall used to be cherished by his own stomach, and he would definitely not come, but this time for some reason, when Lu Xiao said it, he was a little moved.

It feels like when a person falls in love, his mind is also chaotic and unconscious. Yan Muzhi is like this now, he is dazed and staring.

Obviously not broken in love, but a bunch of things are there, more annoying than broken love.

"The matter between you and Bai Yuyuan, how should I put it, I always thought it was nothing good." Lu Xiao raised the wine bottle and drank from it, as if to speak out out of courage.

Yan Muzhi smiled: "Why?"

He is obviously much calmer than Lu Xiao. When drinking, he takes sips and sips slowly.

"You are not from the same world." Lu Xiao said after a moment of silence, as if he had finally figured it out.

Yan Muzhi fell silent.

He thinks Lu Xiao is right.

Before Lu Xiao spoke, he actually thought the same way.

He and Bai Yuyuan may not belong to the same world after all, Bai Yuyuan belongs to his world, he is used to hiding many things from Yan Muzhi, and Muzhi believes that the beginning of love should be honesty with each other.

If you can't even be honest with each other, then what's the point of being in love?

But in Bai Yuyuan's eyes, none of this is important, the important thing is to have a stable future.

So every day when he was with Bai Yuyuan, Yan Muzhi felt that he couldn't see Bai Yuyuan clearly.

So close yet so far away.

I don't know when, the wine bottle in Yan Muzhi's hand went down faster and faster, and the two of them ate and drank while chatting about what they had.

After a while, Lu Xiao stretched out his hand and pushed him: "You, you, the phone is ringing."

"Oh." Yan Muzhi glanced at Bai Yuyuan in a daze.

He was silent for a moment, as if he had a little bit of clarity in a trance, he stretched out his hand and pressed it.

"Not answering?" Lu Xiao asked with his head supported.

"Wrong call." Yan Muzhi sighed and continued drinking.

He felt that his stomach didn't hurt at all, it was just numb and swollen.

It's actually not very comfortable, but fortunately, the whole body is numb, and I don't feel much.

"Hey, let me tell you." Lu Xiao couldn't help but said: "You don't usually drink, your stomach may not be able to take it, so take it easy."

"Yeah." Yan Muzhi agreed, but still tied the wine bottle with one hand, that was natural.

The phone rang several times later, but Yan Muzhi didn't even look at it, and didn't answer anyway.

Until the last time, the transoceanic phone call was from Xia Geometric.

Yan Muzhi glanced at it, managed to wake up a little bit, then picked it up and asked with his tongue out, "Why?"

"You're answering the phone!" Xia Gee's voice was very anxious, as if there was a faint cry: "Go back and see my brother, he seems to be sick."

Yan Muzhi was mostly sobered by the sound, sat up a little and asked, "What?"

"He hasn't had a good meal these days. He had a stomach ailment due to things at work and at home. Didn't the emergency center call you just now? My brother was sent to the hospital." Xia Geometric's tone couldn't hear any complaints, but was full of anger. Carefully: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Yan Muzhi settled down.

He remembered that Bai Yuyuan was fine when he went out, this is...

No, not right.

When going out, Bai Yuyuan had covered his stomach, and at that time he scolded him for repeating his old tricks.

Thinking of this, Yan Muzhi quickly grabbed his coat: "Which hospital?"

Hastily jotting down Xia Geometric's address, Yan Muzhi waved to Lu Xiao: "I'm leaving."

Lu Xiao's gaze was a bit complicated: "I, I, I will see you off."

Yan Muzhi stood there steadily, calm and scary, not at all like he had drunk so much alcohol: "No, I can do it by myself. Be careful on the way back."

At that moment, Lu Xiao seemed to see Yan Muzhi's calm expression when he suddenly received the news of his father's death a long time ago.

Calmly, it seems that one person can hold up a piece of sky.