I don't want a crematorium

Back here again, Han Yang sat in the chair with his left hand propped on his forehead, already asleep.

The wind at the beach was strong, Gu Yu took Han Yang back to the room.

In the dark, he turned on the small light, took Han Yang to the bedside, leaned over and placed Han Yang sideways on the bed.

This action brought Gu Yu very close to Han Yang.

It seems that because of the glass of wine just now, Gu Yu was a little drunk.Under the dim light, he lay quietly beside Han Yang.

Staring at the face of the man opposite, with the smell of alcohol in the air, Gu Yu felt dizzy for a while, and finally couldn't hold back anymore and moved closer.

The distance between the two gradually narrowed until it disappeared on the touching lips.

Gu Yu held her breath, and gently touched Han Yang's lips again and again.

This kiss was very simple, it was just the skin touching each other, and all Gu Yu could feel was the aroma and softness of the wine on Han Yang's mouth, but he seemed to be drowning in it already.

This kind of behavior can't be regarded as aboveboard, Gu Yu knew it very well.

But he couldn't restrain it.

Gu Yu closed her eyes and slowly buried her head in Han Yang's arms.

-

When Han Yang woke up in the morning, his clothes had already been changed, Gu Yu should help him tidy them up.

When going out, Gu Yu also opened the door just in time.

At this time, he changed into formal clothes again, and they were going back soon.

I still drank too much yesterday, and my head hurts, Han Yang rubbed his head, "Did you send me back yesterday?"

Gu Yu seemed to be a bit dull, and nodded.

"Come on, let's eat."

After dinner, we had to leave for the airport.

But Wu Jiansen slept so badly that when he went to call him, he was still stuck in bed, "Well - I still have to sleep, you guys go back first."

Han Yang leaned against the door frame and frowned, "Forget it, he can go back by himself."

About half an hour after the two left, Wu Jiansen's phone rang again.

He hung up impatiently, but the phone kept calling.

The last remaining rationality made him pick up with squinted eyes, "Who is it?"

The person on the phone laughed, "Who do you say I am?"

This voice—

Wu Jiansen opened his eyes, glanced at the name on the screen, and immediately became sober. He didn't dare to provoke the master, "Ying Rong, why did you call suddenly?"

"When will you and Han Yang come back?"

"Han Yang? Han Yang has already gone back. Wait for the plane later."

"Okay, I see."

After Yu Yingrong finished speaking, he hung up, and Wu Jiansen sat on the bed in a daze, always feeling that something was wrong.

Suddenly he patted his head and knew where the problem was.

If Han Yang knew that he had reported to Yu Yingrong, it would be fine.

But he was still sleepy, so he could only talk about tomorrow's business tomorrow, and fell back to sleep again.

----

On the way back to the company, there were not too many cars. Gu Yu drove very steadily. After Han Yang had a car accident last time, he began to pay attention to the surrounding cars, so he quickly noticed the motorcycle behind him.

The black locomotive passed quickly between the vehicles, and after passing Gu Yu, the rider's head changed, and the sound of rubbing against the ground sounded, he turned and blocked in front of the car, Gu Yu could only stop the car.Then he saw the rider in front opened his helmet visor, revealing a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes looking straight at Han Yang, the co-pilot.

Their eyes met, but Han Yang's expression did not change at all.

The two of them have also been friends for more than ten years. With just a pair of eyes, Han Yang already knew who he was.

Sure enough, Yu Yingrong still came.

Although Han Yang knew that he would definitely come to find him, he didn't expect it to be here.It is estimated that only he can do the matter of blocking the car halfway.

The surrounding cars didn't know the situation, but they also knew that these two cars were expensive, so they changed lanes and left without staying.

Han Yang also raised his chin slightly, and said calmly, "Let's go."

Gu Yu started the car again, bypassed the locomotive and drove forward from the side.

Yu Yingrong didn't stop him again, and sat on the scooter watching the car pass by him.

When passing by, the car window was slowly moving up, covering Han Yang's side face, and he only had time to see Han Yang's extremely calm eyes.

After passing Yu Yingrong, Gu Yu took a look through the rearview mirror, frowning slightly.

Yu Yingrong was still watching over there.

It didn't take long for Han Yang's cell phone to ring, and he picked it up directly.

There was a familiar and unfamiliar voice on the other end of the phone, but I could hear it with a smile, "I haven't seen you for so long, and you don't want to say hello to me?"

Han Yang opened his eyes and was silent for a while, "There is nothing to say."

"It's really indifferent. I came here to pick you up today. I was sad for a long time when you didn't come when I came back."

Han Yang just said lightly, "Really?"

Yu Yingrong on the other end of the phone smiled lightly.

After a period of silence, Yu Yingrong sighed softly and said in a low voice, "I miss you."

He hasn't seen Han Yang for eight years. He was only young then, but now he is 26.

But in the past eight years, he has never forgotten Han Yang.In fact, it is better to say that there is not a day when I don't want to see him.

I was in a foreign country before, and I was able to endure the distance, but now I am in a city after returning to the country, which is even more uncomfortable.

So he hid from his family and rode his bicycle to meet Han Yang in the cold wind of early spring.

Han Yang heard his words, looked out the window, and didn't speak.

He and Yu Yingrong are not on the same side.

Yu Yingrong didn't say anything more, "I will look for you later."

Han Yang didn't intend to say anything, and hung up the phone directly.