After becoming the personal model of the boss

He Xiancheng was taken aback.

They all knew about his severing ties with his family.

It's not a matter of a day or two.

Gao Jing shut up suddenly as if he remembered something after leaving his mouth.

He Xiancheng frowned, wondering why? "

Gao Jing lowered his eyes, opened his mouth, and didn't say a reason for a long time.

In the end, Gao Jing had no choice but to shake his head and said nothing.

He Xiancheng looked at Gao Jing quietly, and after a while, he said softly: "Jing, I'll call and let the doctor come over tomorrow."

Gao Jing was startled, and looked up at He Xiancheng.

He Xiancheng patted Gao Jing's hand and stood up, "Don't worry, rest early, you'll be fine."

The next day, the psychiatrist who often treated Gao Jing came.

The doctor and Gao Jing were talking in the bedroom.

The soundproofing of the bedroom door is not very good.

He Xiancheng was outside the door with a book in his hand, but he was paying attention to the movement in the bedroom.

When the doctor came out, he reminded He Xiancheng to pay more attention to Gao Jing's mood and reduce psychological stimulation. He is very sensitive now, and some subtle things will cause large fluctuations in mood.

He Xiancheng nodded, sent the doctor away, and walked into the bedroom.

Gao Jing sat on the head of the bed, looking tired.

He Xiancheng sat down beside the bed.

Gao Jing looked at him, frowned, and stopped talking.

He Xiancheng looked at Gao Jing silently, and after a while, he said: "The doctor told you to rest well, I'll cook, and you sleep again, and I'll call you when you're done." He Xiancheng got up after speaking.

Gao Jing still wanted to say something, but he had to stop.

He wanted He Xiancheng to take him away and leave here. He didn't want to meet Zhou Shang'an again, let alone Gao Yu.

At the dinner table, Gao Jing mentioned again that he wanted to leave here, but this time he changed his words, saying that he wanted to find a job in another city.

He Xiancheng frowned slightly, asked Gao Jing why, and said that your hands are still not good, and your health is not good. If you are bored at home, I can find you an easy job. "

Gao Jing only said to me... I have a friend who opened his own studio and asked me to help. I think it is very good, teaching children how to draw

He Xiansheng paused, looked at Gao Jing, and said suddenly: "I remember you didn't like children before.

Gao Jing was startled, he looked at He Xiancheng, and after a while, he smoothed things over and said, "Yes, I... When I was abroad, I worked in this field, and later I didn't find children so annoying."

He Xiancheng looked at him for a while, didn't speak, and lowered his head to eat.

For the next two days, Gao Jing intentionally or unconsciously mentioned to He Xiancheng that he wanted to leave Qifen City and live in another place.

at night.

He Xiancheng went to the balcony to smoke.

The nights in winter seem to be darker. People in this residential building generally go to bed early. At this point, only a few scattered households still have their lights on.The night was very quiet, there was no human voice, only the occasional dog barking from an unknown alley, echoing in the silent building area.

He Xiancheng lowered his eyes and looked at the phone, the faint light from the screen hit his face.

He accidentally opened the photo album, but he didn't close it for a long time. He Xiancheng looked at the photo, his eyelashes trembling.

On the screen was a photo, a photo of He Xiansheng and Zhou Shangan.

Zhou Shang'an put his arms around He Xiancheng's neck, smiling brightly, but He Xiancheng's expression was slightly dull, looking at Zhou Shang'an in the camera.

At that time, He Xiancheng was reading a book on the sofa, Zhou Shangan suddenly jumped over and hugged him tightly, and then, before He Xiancheng could react, Zhou Shangan secretly pressed the shutter.

He Xiancheng doesn't like taking pictures, he doesn't have many photos on his phone, half of them are photos of him and Zhou Shangan together, and one or two are Zhou Shangan's selfies.This is their first photo together.

After taking the photo, Zhou Shangan sent the photo to He Xiancheng, took out He Xiancheng's cell phone, and took the initiative to save the photo. At the end, he didn't forget to say, "If I go to school in the future, bro, you miss me so much , just take it out and have a look.”

Zhou Shang'an smiled slyly. He leaned on He Xiancheng's shoulder, raised his eyes to look at He Xiancheng, and said with a smile, "How is it? I'm very considerate, right?"

Looking at this photo, He Xiancheng's heart felt sour.

It's his fault.

From the beginning, he knew clearly in his heart that this relationship should not have started.

However, he let this relationship continue to develop.

In the end, Shang'an was hurt.

Zhou Shangan's crying face flashed in He Xiancheng's mind.

He Xiancheng's heart tightened, and then he stared at the street lights at the intersection downstairs and was slightly startled.

Yes, he couldn't let go of Zhou Shang'an.

He did love Zhou Shangan.

But Zhou Shangan can have a better future, He Xiancheng thought.

And he has died on this road.

The faces of Zhou Shang'an and Gao Jing flashed alternately in He Xiancheng's mind.

For a moment, He Xiancheng seemed to think of something, and he frowned slightly.

The smoke at He Xiancheng's fingertips was almost exhausted. In the end, he picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

It's a friend who works in a hospital.

After the phone was dialed, there was a familiar greeting from the other end, "Hey! Brother Sheng, it's been a long time since you called me..."

He Xiancheng put out the cigarette butt, and said directly: "Are you still working in the Central Hospital?"

The other party was taken aback, and said: "Brother Cheng, I have transferred a long time ago, and I didn't work in that hospital anymore. What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

He Xiancheng was silent and did not speak.

The person on the other end of the phone hurriedly asked a few questions, asking He Xiancheng if something happened to him, and said that if he had something to say, he would definitely help.After a long while, He Xiancheng said: "Can you check someone for me?"

The other party was startled, "Who? Tell me, my friend over there should be able to help."

After a pause, He Xiancheng said: "Gao Jing, the psychiatrist..."

Since Zhou Shangan came home that day, he was even more out of shape.

He is often distracted and absent-minded when doing things. He helped Luo Xiao carry the fruit plate, but accidentally dropped the plate and almost scratched his hand.

After the school holidays, he was even more relaxed.

Zhou Shangan didn't want to go out to play.

During this time, Gao Yu often came to his house. Sometimes, when Zhou Chuxiong was not at home, Gao Yu would come.

In the end, Gao Yu became one of the few people who could chat with Zhou Shangan.

Zhou Shangan was in a daze on the bench in the garden when Gao Yu came suddenly.

He was startled, and hurriedly said hello, then got up again, and walked towards Gao Yu, "Uncle Gao, why don't you say hello first if you want to come over?"

In the past, when Gao Yu came, Luo Xiao would prepare in advance.

Gao Yu smiled and said, "I happened to be here to do something, and I wanted to see you temporarily, so I came here."

Zhou Shangan was stunned.

Gao Yu said, "Aren't you welcome?"

Zhou Shang'an smiled embarrassedly, turned sideways, and let Gao Yu and Xiaotian behind him pass by, and said, "No way, Uncle Gao is here, I'm too late to welcome you."

Seeing this, Luo Xiao hurriedly prepared tea.

In the living room, Gao Yu asked Zhou Shangan, "How is it? Are you in a better mood recently?"

Zhou Shang'an didn't know how Gao Yu knew. On the way back from the shopping mall that day, Gao Yu suddenly asked him if he had gone to meet that man, namely He Xianjing.

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback, and asked Gao Yu how he knew.

Gao Yu smiled and didn't say anything. After a while, he asked again if they broke up.

Zhou Shangan was surprised.

The two chatted a few words casually, Gao Yu seemed to understand everything clearly, and comforted Zhou Shang'an.

In the living room, Zhou Shangan stared at the tea leaves floating in the teacup, paused, and then said slowly, "I'm fine."

Gao Yu smiled, "Would you like to go out for a stroll? I recently bought a new store. I like that place quite a bit, but I haven't had time to go there for the second time. Is Shang'an interested in accompanying me?"

Zhou Shangan raised his head to look at Gao Yu upon hearing this, Gao Yu's expression was sincere.

Zhou Shang'an looked at Gao Yu's legs again, and nodded hesitantly after a while.

It was only when he reached that place that Zhou Shang'an realized something was wrong, and his heart skipped a beat.

What kind of shop is this?

Isn't the one-story exhibition hall in front of you the painting exhibition that He Xiancheng brought him to last time?

It's just that it was night, and everything was hazy like a layer of veil, making it hard to see clearly.

Zhou Shang'an looked at the clear and artistic building in front of him, and his breathing was slightly stagnant.

It was here that he saw the painting, and he was convinced that He Xiancheng still loved Gao Jing.

Gao Yu was already approaching the painting exhibition hall, but Zhou Shang'an hadn't followed for a long time.

Gao Yu waved his hand, Xiao Tian stopped, Gao Yu looked back at Zhou Shang'an, frowned and said, "Shang'an?"

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback, and looked at Gao Yu as if he had come to his senses this time.

"What's the matter?" Gao Yu smiled, "Go in and have a look, the design inside is not bad."

Zhou Shangan slowly clenched the hand hanging by his side, his eyes narrowed slightly, and finally followed.

A familiar scene, except that it was late at night.

But this time, Zhou Shang'an saw it more clearly and clearly, this is the place that He Xiansheng and Gao Jing managed together.

It seemed to pull him back into the memory again, every step felt like stepping on the apex of Zhou Shang'an's heart, trembling.

Until reaching a fork, Zhou Shang'an paused.

In the exhibition hall on the left, the wall is empty, and originally, there should be a painting hanging there, which is Gao Jing's painting.

Zhou Shang'an was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and asked Gao Yu, "Where are the paintings here?"

Gao Yu asked in surprise, what painting? "

Gao Yu paused, then frowned and said, "Have you been here before?"

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback, and after a while, he could only admit in a low voice: "Yes... I've been here before..."

Gao Yu didn't ask him why, but just looked at the wall, thinking: "Is there a painting? When I bought it, there were no paintings here."

The surrounding paintings are all there, but this one is missing.

Zhou Shang'an thought, maybe when He Xiancheng took it back, Gao Yu suddenly said: "No wonder I heard that there was a painting here that was bought at a high price." The intermediary who saw the exhibition said that this matter was quite a big one, and that it was sold by his subordinates without the owner of the exhibition knowing, and the person who bought the painting concealed his identity and was unwilling to come forward."

Zhou Shang'an was startled when he heard the words, and suddenly remembered some long-ago events.

"The agent said that he ran into the person who bought the painting by accident. He was collecting the painting and moved it out himself..."

Gao Yu paused, Zhou Shangan felt something was wrong, "Hiding his identity, how would he know that the person who received the painting was the one who bought it?" Gao Yu smiled, "Yes, I asked him that too, and he said...then The person looks exactly like the person in the painting. "

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