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

No wonder.

For his own safety, he worked hard from dawn to dusk, and even crashed the car, but suddenly learned that it was actually his wishful thinking.

If he hadn't taken off his pants and farted and hit the car with a car, those two people would have been caught long ago.

He kindly fed the dog.

Nothing cools enthusiasm more than the words "meddling your own business," and nothing more frustrating.

So Shu Yicheng should be very sad now, he has the qualifications.

Huo Qing stood beside him, and when he finished smoking two cigarettes and wanted to continue smoking, he stopped him and said, "Don't be angry, huh?"

"I'm not angry." Shu Yicheng squeezed the cigarette holder, and didn't meet his eyes, "I'm the one who's meddling."

"No, I'm glad."

Seeing that Shu Yicheng still didn't look up, he obviously didn't believe him, he couldn't hold back, and smiled, "If I knew you were behind me, I wouldn't have to worry about it."

Shu Yicheng's eyelashes trembled, and finally opened up a little space to let the sunlight shine in: "Really?"

"Really." In order to convince him, Huo Qing pointed to himself and swore half-seriously, "If I lie to you, it's up to you."

Shu Yicheng blinked: "How to deal with it?"

"Whatever you want, I will not resist."

Only then did Shu Yicheng show off his face, he threw the cigarette case into his pocket, imitated Huo Qing's movements, and tapped his heart: "Then lie to me once."

Huo Qing felt that his appearance was too funny, and he couldn't hide his smile, but Shu Yicheng didn't take back his fingers, nor did he follow along with the smile, but instead looked at him very seriously, as if waiting for confirmation.

Something is happening quietly.

Pandora's Box seemed to have quietly opened a small gap, waiting for them to take a peek.

Huo Qing suddenly didn't dare to laugh anymore.

Difficult to straighten his expression, cough lightly, turned his head away, and said, "Go back."

Shu Yicheng then withdrew his hand, and walked beside him without saying a word.

Although Huo Qing said that the matter had been resolved, Shu Yicheng was worried about life and death, so he followed him for two more days, observed carefully, and confirmed that it was all right.

It was also at this time that Shu Yicheng told Huo Qing that his rented apartment was due, and he hadn't worked for a long time, so his money was tight.

Huo Qing: "The rent doesn't matter, I'll pay it later."

"Something happened at home, I'm not in the mood to work." Shu Yicheng said weakly, "Besides, I don't trust you alone."

worried.

A man younger than him said that he was worried about him in an almost doting tone.

The back of Huo Qing's neck was slightly numb, like an electric shock.

And he strangely didn't hate this strange feeling.

Shu Yicheng rubbed his nose and asked in a low voice, "Would you like to take me in for a while longer?"

Huo Qing was inexplicably uncomfortable, and coughed twice while drinking water: "No problem, you can live as long as you want."

The white head is as new as before, and the cover is as old as before.

Some people are probably destined friends.

A few days later in the evening, Huo Qing received a call from Tang Shengnian, saying that he had returned from a business trip and bought a gift, passed by his door, and delivered it to his door.

Before Huo Qing replied, Tang Shengnian laughed and said, "Why is there someone in your family? I haven't seen him before."

"That's it." At the dinner table, Huo Qing briefly mentioned Shu Yicheng's identity, but he was not so sticky, and he was completely clear-headed, and only said that his friend was doing a favor.

Tang Shengnian said: "When I gave him something, he asked who I was."

Huo Qing: "He didn't mean anything."

"I didn't say he was malicious." Tang Shengnian slowly moved his eyes on Huo Qing's face, trying to smile, "Huo Qing, we have known each other for so many years, and you don't know me at all."

I have known each other for many years, and I really don't know much about it.

At least this Tang Shengnian who is close at hand is not the one Huo Qing is familiar with.

But he didn't want to say anything more, he drank a sip of wine patiently, covered the topic bluntly, and left after eating.

When he got home, Shu Yicheng was unexpectedly absent, Huo Qing went to the living room and turned on the TV, intending to sit for a while before going back to his room.

The single sofa he used to sit on was piled up with several pieces of clothes in a mess, all of which belonged to Shu Yicheng, he picked them up and put them aside.

A piece fell vertically and landed at his feet.

Very familiar.

Shu Yicheng carried the fruit into the door, changed into slippers, washed his hands, and walked to the living room. He found that Huo Qing lowered his head, as if he was looking at something, and subconsciously followed.

Immediately, the pupils constricted twice.

It was as if the sky was snowing heavily, and there was a burst of cool cold.

Huo Qing didn't like to hide it, and he wasn't good at being smart, so he raised the thing he was holding in his right hand, and asked straight to the point: "Is this yours?"

Shu Yicheng's face turned pale, his mouth opened, and he instinctively wanted to deny it.

How can you deny it?

The bright name on the card is almost equivalent to half an ID card.

Huo Qing looked at him with complicated emotions.

He and Shu Yicheng met by chance, and lived under the same roof due to various chances and coincidences. In all fairness, he doesn't hate Shu Yicheng at all.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have faced him day and night for so long, and I wouldn't have agreed to "take him in for a few more days".

But he also knows that everyone has their own life and privacy, and they can say what they want to say, and what they don’t want to say is neither against morality nor against the law.

So Shu Yicheng never mentioned that he has such a black card, and he can't criticize anything - this is his private matter, he has the right not to tell him.

This is sanity.

As for the emotional level——

He wants to hit people.

Before Shu Yicheng came back, he thought about this matter over and over for several rounds.

He has been rational for more than 20 years. An unpleasant thing may make him lose for a while, but it will never restrict or even control his behavior.

He put the black card back on the coffee table, and said calmly, "Let's move out tomorrow."

Shu Yicheng immediately became anxious: "Why?"

"It's not right for you to live here."

"have what……"

The word "inappropriate" was swallowed by Shu Yicheng, who was belatedly aware of it, and his eyes were half-circled wide because of choking.

The answer was clearly there, and it seemed superfluous to say anything.

The matter of Huo Qing's company has been settled, and his protection is no longer needed.

More importantly, he has a black card representing huge wealth, so what qualifications does he have to call poor and use this reason to continue to stay in this house?

Huo Qing stared at him for a few seconds and asked, "Do you need my help?"

His voice was low and his tone was as gentle as ever, as if nothing had happened.

Shu Yicheng's lips moved and opened and closed several times, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Huo Qing: "Good night."

Until he returned to his room and closed the door, Shu Yicheng sat in the corner of the sofa and watched him.

He never said anything.

Huo Qing didn't sleep well that night, he was in a half-asleep and half-awake state for the whole night, the more he slept, the more tired he became, and when the sky was turning pale, he couldn't help it, so he sat up, casually approved a coat, Come to the balcony.

In the early morning, the city of N is shrouded in mist, with buildings, trees and scattered street lights dimly revealed. The original appearance of the city is indistinct, like a freehand landscape, with a special charm.

He took a deep breath, letting the cold air penetrate into his nostrils, he shivered from the cold, and suddenly woke up.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Huo Qing had to admit that he was indeed sad.

The moment he found the black card yesterday, his mind went blank, and immediately after that, two villains jumped out, facing each other with their hips akimbo, and began to babble one by one.

The one on the left said: "He probably didn't do it on purpose, it's not that he didn't say anything on purpose."

But the one on the right said, "It was definitely on purpose!"

The one on the left also said: "Even if he has a black card, it doesn't mean that he is rich in his own hands. There are many examples of bad relationships with his family."

Right: "Then why didn't he just say it?"

The one on the left: "Actually, it doesn't matter, anyway, you have known each other not long ago, just let him move away, don't be too sad."

The professional on the right sings a different tune: "No matter what the reason is, a lie is a lie!"

There were a lot of chirping and whistling, making Huo Qing's mind into a mess.

Reason says don't care, don't care, it's hard to see each other after moving away, forgetting each other in the noisy city, nothing will be left;

Sensibility is one step away from burning up, making him want to call Shu Yicheng to question him on the spot, or point him on the nose after seeing Shu Yicheng and tell him to roll, it is best not to see him again in the future.

He split himself in half and almost got into a fight with each other.

Finally, the moment Shu Yicheng entered the door, the half-eyed man suddenly jumped a few times by himself, and then died down.

Anyway, the ending is the same, and there are very few opportunities to see each other in the future. If he gets angry and turns his face, wouldn't it seem too caring.

The decision was made, the words were spoken, and when he woke up, the villain on the sleeping half came back to life inexplicably, bouncing around his head, disturbing his mind.

Blowing the wind like a fool on the balcony for a while and taking a few breaths of cool air, the depression was cooled by seven or eight points. He turned back and entered the room, washed and changed his clothes, and adjusted his tie in front of the full-length mirror before going out. Make sure everything is safe, and then walk out as if nothing happened.

In the past, Shu Yicheng also woke up at about the same time, and then the two of them went out for a morning run together, and today is no exception.

But Huo Qing came out a little late today, the fog outside had not cleared, and the road to the company was difficult and dangerous, so he needed to start early, so he canceled the morning run.

He added: "I still have to go to the company, so I won't see you off today."

Shu Yicheng seemed to have expected this result long ago, he lowered his head for a while, then slowly raised his eyes, and asked in a very low voice: "I'm sorry."

Huo Qing knew why he apologized, but: "It's nothing, no need to apologize."

Shu Yicheng: "I thought about it for a while, and found a chance to tell you everything, but..."

"It's okay, I understand." Huo Qing glanced at his watch, raised his chin toward the door, "I'm leaving."

Huo Qing didn't directly order to evict the guest, but Shu Yicheng knew his character.

Since he was told to move out, he had to get out of the house before he got off work.

"—do you still consider me a friend?"

Huo Qing went to the entrance to change his shoes, and waved his hands without looking back: "Of course."

In this world, as long as there is no hatred, you can be friends. He was born in a business family, and he knows too well that "peace is the most important" and "multiple friends have multiple paths".

Attending a dinner party can meet a dozen friends, not to mention Shu Yicheng, who lived with him before.

Anyway, I can't get tired of touching my lips.

As for whether it will come true, only God knows.

Huo Qing, who was not tired, was very absent-minded that day. During a meeting with several executives, he almost took someone else's cup by mistake, signed in the wrong place when signing, and even almost swallowed garlic as fish when he had lunch with his friend's boss.