On the second day of the New Year, the fireworks were in full bloom, and they sat down to talk, and Huo Qing told him an interesting childhood story in his usual gentle manner.

Over the years, Shu Yicheng has met many, many people, among them there are many good storytellers like Huo Qing, who can tell the ups and downs of a piece of beef jerky and analyze it in detail, so that the speaker really cares about the listener.

This is probably a very good skill point, but at this time Shu Yicheng was terrified of Huo Qing's "speaking words", unknowingly oozing sweat soaked Huo Qing's pants, and the lines on his palm became clear all of a sudden, he felt a little stiff Feeling the pain, he quickly retracted his hand, and the person also got up, his eyes were flying everywhere: "It's so late, go to rest early, we can talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."

Huo Qing looked at him, and said softly: "Shu Yicheng, we..."

"Brother is really ruthless. The bruises on his face won't go away for several days. After we go back, we can't go out to meet people."

Huo Qing paused, and tried to say something again: "Don't do this, I have..."

"Let's go for a walk - I haven't slept all night, I'm very tired, I'm going back to my room first." After a few steps into the room, he stopped again, "My room is opposite, you have something to do - no, I'm next door, Call me if you have something to do, no, my mobile phone is out of battery and I can’t get through.”

Shu Yicheng spoke incoherently, each sentence was more chaotic than the previous sentence, "I, I really want to sleep, you remember to eat, by the way, I may sleep very hard, see you tomorrow."

Huo Qing remained silent, and did not attempt to interject again.

Finally, Shu Yicheng noticed his silence, like a carriage hitting the south wall, and stopped the car suddenly, but the speed was too fast, he couldn't catch it in one breath, and his voice was stuck.

He coughed violently a few times, and his voice was as rough as sandpaper: "Good night."

He said this farewell in a hurry, before the words fell, the figure had already arrived at the door.

One wants to be honest, the other just wants to escape, the communication between the two is destined to split.

Huo Qing was not surprised by this situation, and sighed deeply towards the figure who seemed to be running away.

Two small boats drifting in the opposite direction pass by on the vast sea. They are attracted by a certain characteristic of each other and want to go together. Then the storm hits, and the boat suddenly finds that the path they are about to take is completely different from that of the other. It's different, if they are forced to go together, sooner or later, one of them will be buried in the sea, and it is more likely that the two will perish together.

At that time, no one will remember their past friendship and lingering years, leaving only resentment and anger.

While still able to look back, find your own channel, and move forward in the original direction, even if there will be short-term pain, it is better than torture each other for a long time in the future.

In their memory, not long after they met, they ran into Shu Yicheng's classmates twice in public. Shu Yicheng's behavior was completely different from his daily personality, and he was so cold that it was a bit scary. He seemed suspicious at the time.

If there is one, there will be two. No matter how shrewd a person is, he can hide his true nature for a while, but he cannot always be invulnerable.

From Shu Yicheng appearing to kidnap him, to taking out the threatening transfer contract, to the details of their relationship, and finally to the truth, Huo Qing thought about the reason why he fell in love with Shu Yicheng countless times, especially when he knew Shu Yicheng was close to him. After explaining his reasons, he asked himself repeatedly, no matter how good Shu Yicheng's acting skills are, could it be that he has never noticed the clues during more than a year of getting along?

Although he is not very smart, he is not so dull.

According to his personality, he would be vigilant when he was suspicious. When he was kidnapped by Shu Yicheng, he accidentally discovered that Tang Shengnian had installed a tracker on him. Since then, he has subconsciously held back Tang Shengnian.

But even such subconscious self-protection has fallen.

Is it true that Shu Yicheng's acting skills are so good that Oscar winners feel ashamed, or has he never doubted Shu Yicheng's purpose at all, and automatically and consciously isolated those doubts until the incident happened?

It's ridiculous that he and Shu Yicheng are two parties, one has completely lost his memory, and the other has incomplete memory, and he doesn't even know where to ask.

——Even if you can ask clearly, what's the point?

A love affair based on deceit, lies, and even the process may be full of deliberation. The appearance is gorgeous and dazzling, and it is also a thorn in his heart. The more the truth is highlighted, the deeper the thorn will be. If you can't pull it out, you can only pretend It didn't exist, expecting it to dissolve over time and finally out of his life.

Only so.

When he was too confused, Huo Qing even thanked the two for their amnesia, allowing them to face each other as "enemies" when they met again. It was better to face each other fiercely than to face each other indifferently with a past that was difficult to put on the table.

Fate put a knife in when they hurt each other, and the relationship came to an abrupt end, as did the pain.

This might be the best arrangement, otherwise, with the personalities of the two of them, it would be hard to imagine how it would end.

Now that fate has arranged, he accepts fate.

Those who go can not be remonstrated, and those who come can still be chased.

At least he can live a good life in the future.

A new round of fireworks show started, and the fire and silver flowers swayed wildly, flying all over the sky, illuminating the world.

But in just a short moment, everything returned to peace.

Huo Qing looked at his somewhat desolate figure on the glass door, drank the last sip of beer, picked up the can that Shu Yicheng dropped, and walked slowly into the room.

He believed that Shu Yicheng had already understood what he meant, and whether he would accept it or not was out of his control.

He closed the balcony door and drew the curtains. Suddenly, the door opened wide, and Shu Yicheng rushed in again.

Thinking of how he hurriedly left not long ago, Huo Qing wanted to laugh, thinking that he had forgotten something, and stood there waiting for him to speak.

Surprisingly, Shu Yicheng didn't make an announcement in a hurry, but stood still at a safe social distance, his eyes fixed on Huo Qing's face.

His facial features are deeper than ordinary people, especially his eyes. When he focuses on people, he seems to condense all the emotions in the world. When he blinks, his eyelashes flicker around, and the friendship is ready to come out, which is very easy to be addicted to.

Huo Qing looked at him for a moment, then gently moved his eyes away: "What else?"

"I understand what you said just now." Shu Yicheng turned his gaze more than ten degrees to ensure that he could keep a close eye on him, "But I don't agree."

Huo Qing: "What's the point of that?"

Shu Yicheng had a calm face: "It's up to me whether it's interesting or not - just treat me as if you've just met me, I'm just a man who really wants to pursue you, don't worry about anything else."

"Well, I don't care—but it's doomed to fail, and there's no need to spend time."

It's a bit cruel to say this, but Shu Yicheng seems to have closed his five senses, and there is no crack in his expression, even the bruises here and there are solemn: "I will not give up."

Huo Qing pursed his lips.

"Huo Qing, I am..."

Huo Qing suddenly yelled fiercely: "What's the use of saying this? If you were me, would you fall in love again with someone who once lied to you? Even if I don't care about the past, I don't fucking know that love at that time Who the hell is that you! Can you figure it out? Can you tell me? Can you?"

Shu Yicheng opened his mouth slightly: "I..."

If the positions were reversed today, he would be able to say "I can", because he knows that he still loves Huo Qing.

After the truth came out, he once thought that he had fallen again, but in fact, that was his subconscious mind at all.

After Yu Yuan learned about the past with Huo Qing, he was always surrounded by hatred. When he saw Huo Qing's face, he would think of what Yu Yuan said, and his teeth would itch with hatred. Every time he got closer to Huo Qing, his heart It was like cold water pouring into a frying pan, crackling and crackling, and his head exploded.

He consoled himself that these were just stress reactions from hatred, because he didn't want Huo Qing to have a better life.

Knowing that he should start early, he will make a clean break after his grievances, and live his normal life again, but he goes against his reason time and time again.

He just loves Huo Qing and doesn't want to leave him, even if they have reached this point.

When there is hatred, it is love and hate intertwined, and she would rather grit her teeth to challenge her own principles of life and hold Huo Qing;

When the hatred turned into a laughing stock and disappeared, all that remained was love, how could he let go?

He can't do it.

But he also knew that these were all his wishful thinking.

There is no real "empathy" in the world, he is not Huo Qing, he can't think for Huo Qing, let alone help him make a decision.

Shu Yicheng watched Huo Qing for a long time, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

After Huo Qing yelled, he suddenly felt tired, and pointed at the door weakly: "Go out."

"I'll go." Shu Yicheng felt a little numbness on the tip of his tongue, trembling slightly every time he said a word, "If I gave you the answer, can you still give me another chance?"

Huo Qing didn't look at him, but just shook his head.

The past is like a passing cloud, how to find the answer?It's just that I can't accept being rejected for the time being, and I'm looking for psychological comfort.

He really didn't have the strength to play anymore.

"Don't waste time."

This time Shu Yicheng didn't bother anymore, and quietly left the room.

In the early morning of the next day, Huo Qing left with his luggage and met the boss in the yard, only to find out that Shu Yicheng had left overnight.

"Mr. Shu asked me to hand over something to Mr. Huo." The boss happily drank the soy milk, and took out a small paper box from the counter, "Mr. Huo, let's go after breakfast, the soy milk is freshly ground at home."

Huo Qing thanked him politely, and drove all the way to K city airport, and from there went directly to S province.

He didn't have many things to check in. After boarding, the flight attendant pulled the curtain to isolate him and another passenger in the first-class cabin.

After gliding slowly for a while, the flight suddenly started to accelerate. Huo Qing was a little dizzy, and was about to close his eyes to take a rest, when he suddenly heard the person next to him say: "Sir, your things have fallen."

I followed the directions and touched the pockets, only to find that the gadgets inside had fallen out at some point.

The plane is taking off, and the seat belt is firmly restraining the body like a magic spell.

He couldn't move, just stared.

The aunt who reminded me smiled: "Congratulations."

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