After becoming the personal model of the boss

There was the sound of the door being pushed open behind him.

Zhou Shangan was stunned for a moment, and immediately put the stack of letters into the drawer.

He closed the cabinet before turning to look at the person behind him.

He Zhou held a lunch box in one hand and asked, "Don't you want to eat?"

Zhou Shangan saw his own shadow through the glass window sideways. He lowered his head, wiped his face quietly, and then looked at He Zhouyi again, saying that he was not hungry. "

He Zhou put the lunch box in front of his table, then sat down on a chair beside him, "Eat."

Zhou Shang'an didn't say a word, He Zhou helped him open the box cover, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Zhou Shang'an shook his head, then smiled at He Zhou, "It's okay."

As soon as He Zhou looked at Zhou Shang'an, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't speak.

He knew too well whether what Zhou Shang'an said was true or false, the person in front of him would never learn to hide his emotions.

As soon as He Zhou came in, he saw Zhou Shangan reading the letter.

Shang An didn't tell him about it, but He Zhouyi could guess who sent those letters.

Except for He Xiancheng, no one can make Zhou Shang'an never forget.

Zhou Shangan was having dinner, chatting about trifles with He Zhou as if changing the subject.

He Zhou lowered his eyes slightly, and finally raised his head to look at Zhou Shang'an, and said, "Everything will be fine."

Zhou Shangan was stunned.

The next day, Zhou Shangan still went to the service hall.

Still no letter.

He waited for almost a month.

Just when he thought he was getting used to the days without He Xiancheng.

The letter came again.

But this time, it was delivered by someone himself.

At the gate of the army, a tightly wrapped figure appeared.

Zhou Shang'an looked at it from a distance, and his heart paused for a while.

When he walked over, it was not He Xiancheng.

Ayi stood outside the door.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her skin was dark under the perennial sunshine. When she saw Zhou Shang Anlai, she spit out a mouthful of white mist.

Zhou Shang'an was a little surprised.

Ayi's face didn't seem very good, "I came to you, just want to give you these things."

Ayi stuffed a bag.

In the bag was a neat stack of letters, exactly the same as the ones he had received before.

Zhou Shang'an's breathing was slightly stagnant, he raised his head, and said in surprise: "This..."

Ayi glared at Zhou Shang'an, she seemed to be agitated, she turned around and said, "I'm leaving."

Zhou Shang'an was a little confused, he took a step forward and called her, "Ayi."

Ayi paused.

Zhou Shang'an had a lot of questions to ask, but in the end they were all stuck in his chest, unable to say anything.

Ayi turned to look at him, as if waiting for him to speak.

Zhou Shangan lowered his head, unconsciously clenched the bag in his hand, and whispered: "Forget it, it's okay..."

Ayi took a deep breath and looked at Zhou Shang'an steadfastly. She seemed a little angry, and finally said, "I feel worthless for him. Then, she turned and left.

Zhou Shangan heard the words, looked up at Ayi's back, and was stunned.

After Zhou Shangan went back, he opened the letters one by one and read them.

He Xiancheng did not mention why the letter was cut off for a month.

He only mentioned his hands in a few words, and his movements were somewhat inconvenient.

Zhou Shangan thought that it was probably caused by the last injury.

During dinner, He Zhouyi was waiting for him downstairs.

When Zhou Shangan went downstairs, his expression was a little bad, "Brother Zhou."

He Zhou responded, "Who came to see you today?"

After Zhou Shang settled down, he whispered: "Ayi."

He Zhou was taken aback for a moment, then asked with some doubts, "Ayi?"

Zhou Shang let out a breath slowly, thinking that He Zhou had forgotten it, he opened his mouth to explain: "It was just before..."

But He Zhouyi suddenly said: "I know, He Xiancheng."

It's been a long time since I heard this name, Zhou Shang was dazed for a moment.

After a while, he seemed to come to his senses, nodded, and replied, "Yes."

When He Zhou looked at Zhou Shang'an, his eyes trembled.

The two had dinner, and on the way back, Zhou Shang suddenly said, Brother Daozhou, I want to ask for a day off. "

He Zhou looked at him.

After a while, He Zhou responded, "Okay."

Zhou Shang'an froze for a moment, looked up at He Zhouyi in surprise, "I..."

He Zhou said calmly, "I will help you."

Zhou Shangan was startled.

They can ask for leave, but it is difficult to get it approved, but Hezhou will find a way soon.

Zhou Shang'an wanted He Zhou to help him, he thought that He Zhou would at least ask him why he went out.

He Zhou continued to walk forward.

Zhou Shangan looked at He Zhouyi's back.

He felt something seemed different between the two of them.

An approved a day off last week.

He Zhouyi sent Zhou Shangan to the gate of the army.

Zhou Shangan changed into casual clothes.

He knew that Zhou Shang'an was going to He Xiancheng.

He Zhouyi looked at Zhou Shangan's back.

And he will personally send Zhou Shangan out.

He Zhouyi was still in military uniform, standing at the gate of the army.

Zhou Shang'an turned around and waved to He Zhou, the boy smiled just right.

He Zhouyi lost his mind for a moment, he seemed to see Zhou Shangan's figure who was about to leave.

Zhou Shang'an shouted: "Brother Zhou, I'm leaving!"

Only then did He Zhouyi come back to his senses, and greeted Zhou Shangan, "Be careful on the road, come back early."

Zhou Shang'an replied: "Okay!"

Zhou Shang'an was walking forward, and the voice became farther and farther away.

He Zhou watched until his back shrank into a black spot, then he turned and left.

He let out a long breath, only to feel that something was blocked in his heart, which made him uncomfortable.

Zhou Shangan took a free ride and went down the winding road.

He followed the address on the letter, asked all the way, and finally found the house exactly like the one in the photo.The door was open.

Zhou Shangan stood at the door, looking at the hall, at this moment, his mood was surprisingly calm.

He was not in a hurry to go in, and even wondered if his decision to do so was right.

He has never been in this room, but every part looks very familiar, as if he has been here before.He can point out here, there, who He Xiancheng took photos with.

Just like during this time, He Xiancheng never left.

Just like what He Xiansheng said to him at the end.

He is there, always has been.

In the hall, in the room on the left, a person suddenly came out.

When seeing Ayi again, Zhou Shangan was still stunned, and he shouted: "Ayi."

Seeing Zhou Shang'an, Ayi didn't seem surprised, but just stated: "You are here."

Zhou Shangan nodded, "Yes."

He suddenly became a little nervous.

Ayi didn't ask any more questions, she glanced at Zhou Shang'an, then turned around, "Come with me."

Zhou Shangan froze for a moment, "Wait."

Ayi looked at Zhou Shang'an, seemed a little surprised, and said, "Didn't you come to see him?"

Zhou Shang'an looked around with some embarrassment, "I..."

He lowered his head, paused, and then whispered, "I...just take a look at him..."

Ayi frowned, didn't speak, turned around and continued to walk forward.

Zhou Shang'an was startled, but after a while, he still followed Ayi.

His hand in the open pocket clenched unconsciously.

They walked through a small yard behind the house, which led to another house.

On the way, a few strangers passed by them, wearing sunglasses and sun hats, they were tourists here.When they saw Ayi, they greeted each other with a smile, "Miss Boss! Why didn't you see the boss today?" Ayi smiled shyly, "Don't talk nonsense. "

The group laughed and left.

Ayi suddenly stopped in front of a room door.

Zhou Shang'an, who followed closely behind Ayi, was stunned for a moment, and stopped abruptly.

He frowned and asked doubtfully, "Are you there?"

Ayi gave a "hmm", she pointed to the door, and subconsciously lowered her voice, "He's inside."

Zhou Shangan looked at the door and was stunned.

Ayi explained: "He is resting."

Only then did Zhou Shang'an nod his head.

Ayi walked past him, and suddenly paused, "He didn't send you a letter a while ago..."

When this matter was brought up suddenly, Zhou Shang'an looked at Ayi in surprise.

Ayi glanced away, staring at the bamboo basket beside him, "I didn't give it to you, He Xiancheng asked me to give it to you..."

Ayi looked at Zhou Shangan and stopped talking.

It goes without saying that Zhou Shang'an understood what was going on.

Ayi has a problem with him, he knows it, and he doesn't like him, he also knows it.

But these are not important things, Zhou Shang felt relieved, "What's wrong with him?"

Ayi's expression suddenly felt a little painful, and she seemed unwilling to mention it.

Ayi looked up at Zhou Shangan, "No, if you want to know, you can ask him yourself."

"Is it the reason for the previous injury?" Zhou Shangan asked.

He didn't know exactly how serious He Xiancheng's injuries were.

Ayi stared fixedly at Zhou Shang'an, and after a while, he replied: "Yes, his hands can't draw anymore, not just his hands."

Ayi's tone seemed a little angry.

Zhou Shang'an didn't understand what Ayi's last sentence meant.

Ayi has already turned around, "Since you only look at him once, don't bother him anymore."

Zhou Shangan's heart dropped when he heard the words.

There is a window in the room, the window is not high, Zhou Shangan stands outside the door, tiptoes, can see the scene inside.

He Xiancheng was lying on the bed.

Maybe it's been too long.

Everything about He Xiancheng seemed to live in his imagination.

So much so that when they met again, the visual impact was too strong, which made Zhou Shang'an's eye sockets sore, the tip of his nose astringent, and his breathing stagnated.

He Xiancheng has lost weight, even thinner than the last time we saw him, his eye sockets are slightly sunken, his thin face makes his cheekbones more prominent, and his skin is visibly dry.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps.

Zhou Shangan heard the sound and looked, Ayi glanced at him, opened the door and went in.

He saw through the window that Ayi helped He Xiancheng up.

He Xiancheng's dry and hoarse voice came, "No need, I'll do it myself."

"Does your leg still hurt?"

He Xiancheng said, "I'm fine."

Ayi wanted to say something else.

Seeing that He Xiancheng was about to turn his head to look over, Zhou Shangan hurriedly dodged to the side.

There was a sudden sound outside the room, as if something had been knocked down.

Zhou Shangan was leaned against the wall, his chest heaving up and down with tension.

He heard He Xiancheng ask: "What's wrong?"

Ayi said: "Maybe it's rhubarb."

The two changed the subject.

Zhou Shangan breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought, if he knew that He Xiancheng was doing well, then he could leave with peace of mind.

But He Xiancheng seemed to be having a bad time.

Thinking about He Xiancheng's appearance, Zhou Shang'an suddenly felt a little astringent and uncomfortable.

He didn't want to punish He Xiansheng in this way.

He also didn't want He Xiancheng to come here with him.

He hoped that He Xiancheng could live well in that city, even if he was with Gao Jing.