On the wedding day, he was taken away by his scumbag ex

For the first time in so many years, someone used "enthusiasm" to describe Shu Yicheng.

It's fresh and weird.

But Yao Wei would not speak out in front of Huo Qing, but asked cryptically: "Xiaocheng, is that so?"

Shu Yicheng became numb: "Yes."

What can he say?

Yao Wei turned his attention to Huo Qing who was beside him again: "If I knew you knew each other earlier, I wouldn't have to wait until now."

Huo Qing said with a smile, curling his hands on his knees into balls: "Yes."

For the rest of the journey, Shu Yicheng did his best to play the role of the pillar, except for Yao Wei occasionally asking him something and saying a few words, he didn't communicate with Huo Qing during the whole process.

Yao Wei secretly felt that it was not easy for Huo Qing to "keep his goodwill" with his younger brother's temperament.

I hope his brother doesn't go too far and scare people away.

Shu Yicheng lived in an apartment in the urban area. After entering the door, Yao Wei walked around the house and asked puzzledly, "Where have you lived recently?" The furniture and electrical appliances were covered with a layer of dust, and no one lived there for a long time.

"Hotel." Shu Yicheng quickly glanced at the calm Huo Qing, "I don't want to stay here these two days."

Yao Wei was helpless, and didn't ask any more questions, as if he was not surprised, he just said: "Bring the documents."

This is the end of the matter, and it is too late to struggle.

Huo Qing got the document, opened it, looked at it, raised his eyes, nodded and smiled at Shu Yicheng: "Thank you Mr. Shu, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Turning to Yao Wei again, "Thank you senior, it's getting late, I..."

"Don't leave in a hurry." Shu Yicheng, who was almost half-mute, suddenly said, and at the same time grabbed Huo Qing's hand, "I have something to tell you."

He might try his best to make a friendly gesture, but he lacks such factors in his bones, and the corners of his mouth pulled up don't look like a smile, but more like a threat - this is of course Huo Qing's own opinion.

Before he could find an excuse to refuse, Yao Wei had already walked towards the door tactfully: "Then I'll wait for you downstairs, Xiao Cheng, speak well and don't lose your temper."

Shu Yicheng stared straight at Huo Qing: "I know."

Yao Wei's departure took away the only bit of goodwill in the house, and made the spacious house feel empty again, and even the words seemed to echo.

Shu Yicheng licked the gap between his teeth: "Are you satisfied now?" Huo Qing took advantage of this loophole this time, but his determination to revenge will not change because of this.

Absolutely not.

"So-so." Huo Qing withdrew his arm from his hand, rubbing his sore wrist, "Have you finished?"

Shu Yicheng: "You think there is no such contract..."

"You won't let me go either." Huo Qing carefully grasped the document in his hand, and interrupted his warning forcefully, "These words are also for you—well, your elder brother will wait downstairs, goodbye."

Perhaps because he was afraid that Yao Wei would become suspicious, or because he had other plans, Shu Yicheng did not visit Huo Qing's house this night.

Huo Qing spent some time packing Shu Yicheng's things, planning to have someone send them away the next day, and then take a shower. After he came out, it was past ten o'clock, which was his usual bedtime.

After drinking in the evening, he hardly ate anything, and soaked in hot water for more than half an hour. At this time, his stomach was rumbling with hunger, and Huo Qing wanted to get himself something to eat.

He didn't have the habit of storing things, so he wandered around the house, and finally found a fresh-keeping box in the refrigerator, which was full of marinated duck products.

Duck neck, duck wings, duck feet, duck collarbone, and a few duck gizzards.

It was Shu Yicheng who did it.

Recently, Shu Yicheng has been cooking for himself. This box of lo mei is probably used to make noodles or something.

In my memory, when Shu Yicheng "stayed overnight" at his house pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he seemed to have said, "Don't eat those in the future, I will make you whatever you want to eat".

At that time, I was naturally moved.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be deceived step by step.

Huo Qing suddenly lost his appetite, put the lo mei back in the refrigerator, went to the living room and turned on the TV, he didn't care what was playing, and just stared at the screen.

The experience of this day is so rich that it is possible to write a story that is neither long nor short.

On the way back, Yao Wei told him that Shu Yicheng was very "independent" since he was a child, he didn't like to talk, he didn't like most things that his peers liked, and he didn't take the initiative to approach people.

But at the same time, he emphasized that he is very kind to the people he cares about, the kind that can risk his life to protect.

"It's great that you can be friends, but everything is up to you, don't be burdened by your request, okay?"

Yao Wei is undoubtedly a smart person. He repeatedly emphasized Shu Yicheng's "good" and "bad" in front of Huo Qing. Although it is a sense of responsibility towards Huo Qing, it is also a means to arouse Huo Qing's empathy. , so that even if Shu Yicheng did too much in the future, Huo Qing wouldn't care too much about it.

Ask yourself, he is indeed this kind of person, he doesn't care too much, and he seldom cares about anything, besides, he still has Yao Wei's face.

But the premise is that he and Shu Yicheng have no such past.

If Yao Wei knew what happened between the two of them, he didn't know how he would feel.

He thought it was funny and wanted to smile, but he fiddled with the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, but he couldn't really laugh, and finally only made a strange expression.

Where is the fun?

Is it interesting that Shu Yicheng approached him with ulterior motives two years ago, or is it interesting that this person is still lingering around him two years later?

Which one makes him enter deeper self-doubt, where is there a little bit of fun?

The excitement of successfully getting back the files is like a shooting star in the night sky, leaving only a slight aftertaste.

The heart hangs empty in the air, without a real foothold.

The picture on the TV screen tended to be blurred, Huo Qing slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep unknowingly.

After an unknown amount of time, he was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone, unable to open his eyes, opened the screen by feeling, and raised the mobile phone to his ear.

"Hello?" No sound came out.

His throat felt as if it had been sanded, and it was burning with pain like a convulsion. When he opened his mouth, there was only a whistling sound.

He has had a stuffy nose since yesterday. According to the usual practice, this is a precursor to a cold, but he was preoccupied with other things and ignored it.

Sure enough, the cold came as expected, and because it was winter, the severity was not the same as in summer.

He tried to speak, but only coughed hoarsely.

That end hung up immediately.

Huo Qing climbed up from the sofa and sat up, put his hands on his knees, and dragged his forehead with the back of his hands. After the dizziness passed a little, he got up slowly, planning to wash up, and then call the Huo family's doctor.

His eyelids seemed to be coated with glue, and he was eager to make intimate contact with his lower eyelids, and his body was several times heavier than usual. He forced himself to wash and change his clothes, but found that his phone was about to turn off.

It was really a house leak and it rained all night. He fell asleep in the living room yesterday and forgot to charge his phone, so he had to go to the bedroom crookedly to get the charger.

Maybe it's time to go back to the old house for a few days. No one will know if he died here like this.

The phone screen lit up, and Huo Qing sat beside him, squinting his eyes and flipping through the address book.

The curtains in the bedroom were closed tightly, and Huo Qing was so distracted that he didn't notice the figure rushing up to him.

The other party said: "What are you doing?"

Huo Qingshi was really frightened, his whole body shook, his soft and sore back straightened instantly: "Who?!" The phone was like a slippery snake, and he took the opportunity to drop his hand and smash it on the pillow.

The curtains were drawn open, the sunlight flooded the floor, and finally everything in the room could see the light of day.

Huo Qing raised his hand to block the strong light, rolled his eyes with difficulty, and took a long time to see the face of the person coming.

He took a breath and asked weakly, "What are you doing here?"

After speaking, it seemed that there was an extra restless tendon in his body, bouncing back and forth nervously, stretching him to the point of collapse.

His throat was so itchy that he covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

Under the sun, his handsome face was blushed all over, like the exaggerated makeup he put on when he was reporting performances when he was a child. His already very light eyes were infinitely close to transparent, and his eyes were extraordinarily wet and sparkling due to the fever.

Shu Yicheng's expression froze, his heart was gently pinched by something, overflowing with an indescribable numbness, and his soul was a little bit out of his body for a while.

Huo Qing coughed for a long time before it stopped, looked at him again, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll talk about it another day, now, please leave here."

Shu Yicheng resisted the idea of ​​leaning over, the hands in his pockets were covered with sweat, cold and sticky.

He guessed it when he heard the man's unusually heavy breathing on the phone. He remembered that Huo Qing would catch a cold once or twice a year, and those that happened in winter seemed to be particularly serious.

But what did he come here for?

Take advantage of his weak state to strike with precision?Or simply do good deeds and send people to the hospital.

The former is too tasteless, he can't do it.

The latter...they are enemies.

After losing his memory, he knew this person from Yu Yuan, and chose to go to find him on the day of Huo Qing and Tang's wedding. Originally, he planned to kidnap him, torture him, and then decide how to deal with it.

At that time, he really thought about dying with him more than once.

He didn't expect that Huo Qing would readily agree to go with him.

After clearly doing so many bad things and causing him to be like this, shouldn't he feel ashamed and guilty when he sees him, shouldn't he be afraid when facing his threats?

Why is he so calm?

What qualifications does he have to be calm?

Shu Yicheng thought again, it would be too cheap for Huo Qing, he would use a more subtle method to torture him.

What he likes, he will destroy; what he wants, he will take away.

When one day Huo Qing couldn't bear it anymore and finally cried and begged him for forgiveness, he asked him again, did he regret what he did to me back then?

The thrill of revenge reached its peak when he accidentally found out the hotel share transfer agreement.

So here he is.

After more than a month, he discovered in disbelief that Huo Qing didn't take him to heart at all. If it wasn't for that contract, he wouldn't even let him in.

He got nothing but the countless contempt, indifference and ridicule he gained from Huo Qingna.

The expected fierce confrontation, confrontation, and even the scene where he couldn't control himself and strangled Huo Qing to death all never came.

I thought it was a fierce fight between love and hatred, but in the end he was the only one acting in a one-man show.

This made Shu Yicheng extremely unwilling, turned around and stayed up all night, couldn't bear it after dawn, and dialed the phone number fiercely, and after noticing something strange, he ran back inexplicably.

Thinking this way, Shu Yicheng walked forward a few steps like a conditioned reflex, then stopped and stared at Huo Qing.

Every time he sees this face, his teeth itch with anger.

But - it was difficult for him to really do anything, as if there was a distant force in his body, dragging him, making him stop doing really irreparable things to Huo Qing time and time again.

Afterwards, he was annoyed and angry, thinking that he would never let him go next time, but when there really was a next time, it was still the same.

Repeatedly, like a vicious circle that cannot escape.

He felt like he was going crazy.

A severe cough interrupted Shu Yicheng's "obsession" process, he curled up his fingertips nervously, then let go after a few seconds, stepped forward and dragged him off the bed and left.

Huo Qing was about to vomit blood from anger: "Don't... take advantage of the fire, get out."

But Shu Yicheng seemed to be heard, he half dragged and half helped him down the stairs, stuffed him into the car, and then sent him all the way to the hospital.

The hospital is owned by Yao Wei's friend, the service is first-class, and the examination and treatment are carried out non-stop.

My friend happened to be in the hospital and knew Shu Yicheng, so he came over to say hello.

Shu Yicheng has always been indifferent, but he will show enough etiquette and courtesy to Yao Wei's friends.

After exchanging pleasantries, the friend asked casually, "Is that gentleman your friend?"

Shu Yicheng was startled slightly, and shook his head: "It's an enemy."

Friend surprised face.

When the inspection report came out, Huo Qing entered the ward. Shu Yicheng hesitated whether to follow in. A friend called him to the office with a strange expression: "Are you really enemies with Mr. Huo?"

Shu Yicheng: "What?"

"Are you..." The friend stopped suddenly, and walked out with the inspection report, "Say it in front of Mr. Huo."