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

The friend froze for a moment, then nodded, "Call me if I have something to do." There is a reception room on the first floor with complete facilities.

Huo Qing got on the elevator alone.

Tang Shengnian said that this house was their wedding room, and that if he didn't like it, he could change it.

How could he not like it?

Everything, including the layout, decoration, and even the brand of the chairs, was designed and arranged by Shu Yicheng according to his preferences and habits, and the house was born according to his aesthetics.

But why...

Huo Qing touched the crabapple flowers on the door, his fingers trembling.

Why was it also outside this door that he heard Shu Yicheng say that?

He still doesn't remember what happened next, and he tried to comfort himself, maybe Shu Yicheng "won't let it go easily" has someone else, maybe he was talking to a friend, but he didn't really want to do anything to anyone.

But another voice in my heart said with a cold smile: "You know he is referring to you, your reaction is the biggest evidence, no further explanation is needed."

The heart pounded wildly for a while, and then stopped suddenly, as if being stabbed by a needle, the sharp pain spread to the internal organs, Huo Qing grabbed the handle tightly, his eyes dropped, and he saw the fingerprint lock.

The last time I came here with Tang Shengnian, it was Tang Shengnian who opened the door.

He put his finger over and waited for two seconds. With two beeps, the light turned green.

Huo Qing closed his eyes, gently twisted the handle, and pushed open the door connecting the past and the present.

The six-meter-high floor-to-ceiling glass wall, the ergonomic chair placed by the window, the gray-green curtains, and the fully transparent bathroom are all Huo Qing's favorite styles, as if they were tailor-made for him-this was originally for him. He tailors it.

Everything here, like a diary thrown into memory, was found by him, spread out forcibly, and told him something related to Shu Yicheng.

If Shu Yicheng lied to him from the beginning, what mood did he have when he designed this house?

Huo Qing suddenly had a feeling that if he didn't tear off all barriers and have a frank and honest talk with Shu Yicheng, he would never know the truth.

He went to the window, sat down on a chair, and dialed the number he thought he would never voluntarily dial.

Shu Yicheng answered quickly, but did not speak.

"I'm in Yujingwan, come here now."

There was noisy movement on the phone, Shu Yicheng seemed to be in a lively scene, and he yelled: "Where are you going? Come back to me!"

"Xiaocheng, the plane is about to fly!"

Shu Yicheng: "Okay." I don't know who to tell.

Then hang up.

Huo Qing called his friend downstairs again, saying that he was staying here today.

Friend: "Okay, hey, you and your family have conflicts, and you didn't even hold the wedding. I feel it's a pity. Although I haven't met that person, this house really puts my heart into it. If... it's possible , please talk about it.”

Huo Qing was speechless, and only responded softly.

"Then I'll go first, call me if you need anything."

It's been a long time, but Shu Yicheng hasn't appeared yet.

Maybe he has already flown to another place. Half an hour is enough to get here from the airport. If he hasn't arrived in such a long time, he probably won't come.

The phone was still in his hand, Huo Qing wanted to check the time, pressed it, and found that it was turned off.

The house has been unoccupied, the temperature is very low, and the fragile mobile phone battery cannot bear the torture, and has entered a self-protection mode.

The snow outside is getting bigger and bigger, slowly covering the corners of the city, and together with the aperture, the city is decorated with a unique flavor.

His memory also seemed to be attacked by heavy snow, part of it could still reveal its true face, while the other part had already been covered.

Huo Qing faced the glass wall and touched his face.

It seems to be thinner again.

It's time to talk about it when the mother sees it.

Huo Qing twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled to himself.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept across the room, Huo Qing's eyebrows trembled, and his body subconsciously turned to the door.

Standing there, Shu Yicheng couldn't help panting heavily. After meeting Huo Qing's gaze, he immediately let go of the doorknob and walked towards Huo Qing.

Huo Qing opened his mouth.

He thought that Shu Yicheng would not come.

But here he is.

Still with injuries.

Shu Yicheng wiped his face vigorously, accidentally touched the bruise at the corner of his mouth, and gasped in pain.

Huo Qing: "Why do you..."

"My elder brother called." Shu Yicheng looked very calm, "Where is this?"

Huo Qing: "How did you get in?"

"Come in directly, there are fingerprints on the door of the house..."

The two looked at each other quietly.

But each other's eyes were full of shock.

Shu Yicheng's throat felt dry.

Huo Qing's vision was even darker.

Shu Yicheng doesn't remember this place?Why can't he remember the house he designed by himself?

Shu Yicheng didn't know where this was, but Huo Qing asked him to come, so he came, because Yao Wei beat him up for running away.

Along the way, his heartbeat was at the threshold of the speed limit, and he kept thinking, Huo Qing hated him to a certain extent, why would he take the initiative to find him?

Hit him, scold him, or is there any new way to get back at him?

After getting off the car, he entered the gate, looked for the building, and finally pressed his fingerprints to enter the house. His head was full of all kinds of dark guesses, and he couldn't think about anything else at all.

For example, why did the property of this specification not stop him, but greeted him; for example, why did he press his fingerprint without thinking about it, and the lock was opened just like that; and for example——

Looking carefully at the moment, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if I have been here countless times.

But it was obviously his first time here.

Seeing the same level of shock in Huo Qing's eyes, he flicked his tongue and blurted out: "I've been here before."

Seeing that Huo Qing's eyes seemed to be opened a little bit, with disbelief and a little bit of urgency.

It seems that something is brewing, waiting for the moment to explode.

At this moment, a voice came from the door: "Can I go? There is still a flight tonight."

Shu Yicheng's face remained unchanged, he still only looked at Huo Qing: "What do you want to tell me?"

Only then did Huo Qing pay attention, and saw two people at the entrance.

One is Shu Yicheng's eldest brother, Yao Wei; the other is Yu Yuan, who has met him a few times and is said to be Yao Wei's friend.

Yao Wei, who didn't get a response, repeated the question again, and said, "You have to leave today, do you want me to call someone to tie you up?"

Shu Yicheng stared at Huo Qing wrongly, "I won't leave."

Yao Wei: "You..."

"A Wei, don't get excited, just talk." Yu Yuan acted as a temporary peacemaker, and walked towards the French window, "Xiaocheng, your elder brother is doing it for your own good, please be obedient."

Shu Yicheng was like an old monk in meditation, not moving.

Yu Yuan took a few steps closer: "Xiaocheng, what are you thinking? You are now..."

Huo Qing suddenly interrupted: "What did you just say?"

It's actually very impolite to interrupt others, not to mention the fact that Huo Qing has never been so "uneducated" even when he was a child, even when he was a child.

Yu Yuan frowned slightly, and his tone was quite gentle: "Master Huo, I don't intend to take care of your affairs with Xiaocheng, it's just..."

Shu Yicheng: "I'm not leaving." His tone was tough, like a brat making trouble for no reason, which made Huo Qing think of the "calf" at home inexplicably.

By the way, Mavericks!

Huo Qing bypassed Shu Yicheng, and pointed directly at Yu Yuan: "You've been here too."

All three other than him were taken aback.

"Shu Yicheng brought Mavericks over that day, and you were here." Huo Qing turned around in a circle, and the images kept flashing in his mind, but intermittently, it was difficult to synthesize a continuous plot, "Ask Shu Yicheng if he really intends to marry Huo Qing , and said that at this level, it's almost done, so let's accept it when it's good."

The world is full of strange things, and there are always all kinds of things happening beyond one's imagination and guessing. People collectively call them "accidents".

Unexpected things, unexpected people, life seems to be groping, adapting and staggering forward in each accident until the end of life.

People don't like accidents, and they learn to live with accidents through repeated lessons, which is a compromise and growth.

In life, there are actually few accidents that are truly unacceptable—especially for Shu Yicheng's indifferent personality who doesn't care about everything.

But right now, he really felt "like being struck by lightning", his pale face seemed to be covered with gray, like the despair and disbelief of some extreme emotion: "You, what are you talking about?"

Huo Qing couldn't say anything more, but just looked at Yu Yuan fixedly.

Shu Yicheng also slowly turned his gaze to the same position.

Even Yao Wei, who hadn't planned to enter the house, was stunned by the sudden "marriage news" and walked over in a few steps.

Three people, three faces, and three pairs of eyes surrounded Yu Yuan almost 360 degrees without any dead ends.

He first looked at Huo Qing for a moment, then looked at Shu Yicheng, and heaved a long sigh.

Shu Yicheng seemed to be unable to accept it, grabbed Yu Yuan's arm, and the strong Yu Yuan frowned: "When did I come here? I don't remember anything! Why..."

He should love Huo Qing very much, why would he say that?

correct!

He said those words because Huo Qing and Tang Shengnian played tricks on him. He wanted revenge!

Must be.

Yu Yuan seemed to know that Huo Qing would not let him go easily, so he took the initiative to explain without waiting for Huo Qing to ask: "At that time, Young Master Huo and Xiao Cheng were preparing to get married, this house was built by Xiao Cheng from the beginning to the end, I was fine occasionally , I’ll come over to have a look—at that time Ah Wei was recuperating abroad, and his health was not good, Xiaocheng told me not to tell you for now.”

Yao Wei stared at his younger brother fiercely.

"Two days before the wedding, Xiaocheng asked me to help find a designer friend to come over, saying that some things in the study room needed to be changed. After the friend left, Xiaocheng called and said that he would add a bookshelf to the study room. Put the human book in."

Huo Qing's eyes were a little dry. About four or five years ago, he fell in love with collecting old and yellowed comic books, and now there are two cabinets full of real books at home.

Yu Yuan: "I saw that Xiaocheng was very happy, so I asked him if he really planned to spend the rest of his life with Master Huo. He said that he had reached this point, and of course it was true. He also said..." He paused, it seemed difficult speak up.

Huo Qing continued the conversation on his own: "He also said, how could he let me go so easily after waiting until this day?"