bodhi rose

Liang Yiting dined alone, and the dark red liquid in the glass was 1990 Burgundy red wine, which was light in taste and rich in fruit.

Three candles were lit in a candlestick on the table.

He finished half a bowl of vegetable salad, and the candle in front of him was only a third burned.

Then he slowly picked up a photo, lit a candle, and dropped it into a salad bowl.

He propped his chin, and burned the photos Li Wei sent him one by one into the salad bowl.

The red flame shot up half a foot high in the glass bowl, and soon burned out. Then, with a stretch of his hand, he poured down half a glass of leftover red wine, settling the floating ash.

"I will take pictures that are meaningful." Li Wei sent him a message, not daring to call directly.

And Liang Yiting basically didn't even use his mobile phone, let alone text messages, so he couldn't see that message.

Li Wei probably knew that his "love" was irretrievable...

Jane Lowe is not an unknown person. A little bit of gossip in the industry can tell that he is in love with a man. It is only necessary for someone with ulterior motives to dig out the identity of the other person—these two people have such an obvious relationship.

In his impression, Mr. Liang is almost strict with his relationship, and he can't tolerate any impurities. If it were him who had an affair with others when he was out, I'm afraid it would not end well.But now it's not his style to be so calm.It's okay to break up, but this point seems to have hit him something, making him not reconciled.

Fortunately, there is nothing money can't do these days.The private detective has great powers, and some new colleagues around the client, who have a weak relationship with him and are relatively short of money, are good eyeliners.

Li Wei not only wanted to provoke Mr. Liang in retaliation, but also wanted to tell him some truths kindly, for example, in this world, he was the one who loved him the most, and that so-and-so didn't really love him at all.

Li Wenjia sneezed three times.

The new colleague on the side said, "Are you having a cold?" He took out a tissue and handed it to him.

"Thank you, I don't have a cold." Li Wenjia wiped his nose.It was another day of continuous overtime work. Under the lights at night, there were still three or five colleagues in charge of this project in the department.

Jian Yun's design draft will be presented at the end of the month, and the decoration will be completed and officially opened within the year.

In fact, it does not have very complicated design requirements, but because the client is a century-old store, it cannot be perfunctory in a hurry due to its reputation and background.

"They didn't want to do this. After all, it's a jewelry store. It's too simple and inappropriate...Jian Yun's logo is a face mask. What do you think of using slightly more colorful and textured oil paint elements?" Li Wenjia gestured at the design. division computer screen.

"Oil paint, facial makeup... are relatively retro. In my impression, red and black intersect, but it is also a very fashionable color scheme. I will search for some information first and try to see what effect it makes."

"Ah."

Li Wenjia sat in his seat for a while, then took a cup to the tea room to make a cup of ginger tea.

Working overtime is common in this line of work, so I won't complain if I get used to it.

Such days continued until the first draft of the design was handed in a week later.

There were three people at the dinner table on a weekend night.

Jingyun had been depressed all the time, Li Wenjia noticed it, and felt that the child had a good memory and a heavy heart.

"After dinner, go and see what toys Uncle Liang brought you." Li Wenjia said.

Jing Yun hummed and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"Go after dinner."

"I can't eat more, Dad."

"Let him go." Liang Yiting said.

Jing Yun glanced at them, then went to the living room to unpack the toys alone.

"Has Dr. Lu been here recently?"

Li Wenjia nodded, "I've been busy with work recently, and Dr. Lu is taking care of Jingyun."

"Are you busy tomorrow?"

"Fortunately."

"There will be a puppet show in the theater tomorrow afternoon. Children like to watch that kind of thing. Let's go together. I'll come and pick you up in the afternoon."

Liang Yiting went to the study after dinner, and Li Wenjia urged Jingyun to take a bath and go to bed early to rest.

After returning to the room, Jing Yun said sullenly, "Why is Uncle Liang here again?"

Li Wenjia doesn't know how to deal with his problems, he will still treat him as a five or six-year-old child who doesn't understand human affairs, "Uncle Liang...he has already apologized for what happened last time, don't be angry with him anymore ,OK?"

"..."

"You, at a young age, you always think about adults. Are your classmates the same as you?" Li Wenjia helped him cover the quilt.

After a while, he remembered something and turned on the TV, "Today there is an armored warrior you like to watch. Watch TV obediently and don't keep thinking about other things. Random thoughts are not good for your health."

Jing Yun hugged him, buried his small face in his chest, and said softly with some unknown sobs: "Father, I want to sleep with you tonight."

"Dad won't sleep with you one day." Li Wenjia stroked his back.

"You left in the middle of the night several times." Jing Yun bit his lip, holding back his voice in aggrieved manner.

"..." Li Wenjia was suddenly a little embarrassed.

Jing Yun hugged him and stopped talking.He didn't understand why, obviously his father would not leave him, but he still felt reluctance to part with him.His father is his heaven and earth, his everything, he doesn't want anyone to take him away, especially those he hates, but he can't do anything, he is sick and young, everything he says is a child's joke , has no effect.

Like countless times in the past, Li Wenjia will not take the initiative to provoke Liang Yiting.

The love at night seemed unavoidable, he resisted a little, but he was more obedient than ever before, because he didn't want to make any noise, he wanted to start and end as quickly as possible, and then return to the child without a sound around.

After Jingyun fell asleep, the whole night was completely silent.This month, there is already a cold autumn, and the temperature on the top of the mountain is even lower, but the master bedroom is full of hot spring scenery.

The sweat penetrating the skin carries the smell of hormones, and blends with each other to form a strong aphrodisiac smell. The joy of the body is like a wave of waves, sweeping and extinguishing all reason.

The naked limbs are closely intertwined, and in extremely erotic postures, they are constantly rubbing, colliding, and deepening, eliciting moans that are softer and softer, so lewd to vulgar, vulgar to dirty.However, ups and downs in the sea of ​​desire, all the filth is a coquettish and gorgeous flower, blooming all over the mountains and plains in a wave of spring, swaying and dripping out sticky and sweet honey.

His slender and white fingers dipped some and put it into his mouth.

The affair gradually subsided in a long and sweet deep kiss.

Li Wenjia's fair face was covered with a layer of charming color, and after a while, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed naked.The slender and well-proportioned body is dotted with deep purple and light red, and white liquid is flowing between the legs.

Going straight to the bathroom, he held the sink and spit out a mouthful of saliva. His complexion was so bright that it was almost morbid, and he was full of willful frivolity and perverseness in a wicked way.

Liang Yiting stood behind him at some point, covering his thin waist with his hands, but didn't make any further movements, just staring at the mirror in front of him casually.

In the mirror, the two were very close to each other, with black hair and red lips, brows and pupils gleaming, their gazes were all contemptuous and scattered, with a kind of hazy evil spirit.

"Why are you so rambunctious tonight, like a...little slut." Those three words were soft and affectionate, and they were so sweet in his mouth that they didn't seem like swear words.

Li Wenjia ignored him, put his fingers on the hair on his forehead, and covered his eyes again.

It didn't take long before he held down his fidgeting hand, and said in a completely weak voice: "Don't do it again."

"Then let's take a shower together."

The jacuzzi was big enough, and there were rose petals and bath salts on the shelf. Li Wenjia soaked in the water without a word, the blush on her face finally faded, and she looked a little pale.

"I'm going to go back to sleep."

"Ok?"

"Jingyun doesn't like you."

His words were a bit confusing, but Liang Yiting generally understood, the corners of his exquisite lips were slightly raised, and he was noncommittal.Whether others like it or hate it, he doesn't care at all.

He only cares about what is in front of him.

"If you want to go back to accompany him, then go back."

Li Wenjia was a little surprised, but in the end he didn't stay for a moment. He stood up recklessly from the water, went to the lotus to rinse quickly, then dried himself, put on his pajamas and left.

Although Liang Yiting failed to embrace him until dawn as he wished, he was still very satisfied. Aftertaste of that kind of enthusiasm is more intriguing than real guns.

In the early morning, the ground in the garden in front of the door was covered with a layer of yellow and green leaves, and the rainy day that had been stopping and stopping ushered in a period of cloudy and cloudy weather.

When he woke up with Jingyun, Liang Yiting had already left for work.

Li Wenjia asked Zhang's mother to arrange time to rest by herself, so she didn't have to be busy with housework for the day.After breakfast, he took Jingyun down the mountain to the market.

He hadn't set foot in that noisy vegetable market for a long time, but the familiar lively feeling was still very good.When Jingyun was very young, the whole family would always go out to buy vegetables together.

Li Wenjia carefully selected his favorite dishes, and then brought them home to cook for himself.

Jingyun's study schedule has changed a little. Considering his health, he only goes to school three days a week, and tutors will come to teach the rest of the time.

On the morning of the weekend, there is a painting class to cultivate one's temperament.

The young and beautiful female teacher changed the teaching place to the small garden in front of the house, imaginatively exaggerating the colors and feelings of autumn. Li Wenjia accompanied Jingyun to listen for ten minutes, and then went into the house to cook.

Sweet corn is steamed on the rice, and short ribs with mushrooms are cooked in a pot over high heat.

Gradually, the aroma of corn overflowed, and it was almost meal time, which made people lose their minds.

After a few dishes were ready, Jing Yun's class was over, and he was left playing in the garden alone.

Li Wenjia wiped his hands, went out and said with a smile, "Let me see what was drawn in this class?"

"Well, it's a big tree, is it this big tree in the yard?"

Jing Yun hummed absently, playing with a Transformers toy in his hand.

"What's wrong?" Li Wenjia knelt down and asked gently and patiently.

"It's nothing." He took the toy parts apart one by one.

Li Wenjia reached out his hand to try to stop it, "Let's go eat first, and play later."

"it is good."

After receiving that obedient reply, he smiled, stood up and put away Jing Yun's paintings, and then moved the small table and chairs into the room one by one.

When he came out again, he saw Jing Yun throwing something out. When he got closer, he found that the Transformers toy in his hand had been torn to pieces.

Li Wenjia was stunned for a moment before walking over to pick up the discarded parts one by one.

Then his hand slowly fell on his hair, and he said softly: "...you hate Uncle Liang so much."

Jingyun refused to speak.

Li Wenjia looked at him, hesitated to speak, and finally said after a long time: "Your illness, now only he can help, so no matter how annoying you are, he will..."

Jing Yun stared straight at him, "My illness..."

Li Wenjia suddenly felt uncomfortable, maybe it was because of his illness, maybe it wasn't.

He avoided his eyes, and he didn't know why he avoided it, and said with a sigh: "Be patient, he can help us."

Jing Yun's dislike for that man seemed to remind him of something. He should have hated him the same as him, instead of... comforting him and accepting him.

In the afternoon, Liang Yiting arrived as scheduled.The time in the weekend afternoon is leisurely and peaceful. Although there are still disturbing emotions, they are not so profound, probably because of those... emotions similar to anticipation that I can't even figure out the reason for.

Life is still going on, Jingyun is by his side, his young heart is beating vigorously, he is growing, and he can be with him for a long time.

And that man, he is like a boulder, which will make people breathless, but at the same time, he seems to have the power to calm everything.

At this moment, he holds a lot of weight in his heart.He can give Jingyun the best medical treatment, so that he can grow up healthily and live a long, long life...

That child was his life, and he had a bright future ahead of him, but he was always worried about losing him.But now, Liang Yiting seems to have given him something to stabilize, so that he can really look forward to it.

Even though he was a little reluctant, Jing Yun got into the car cooperatively and went to watch a puppet show with his father and Uncle Liang who bothered him.

Many parents brought their children together in the theater. Their combination was a bit weird, but because the theater was so big and the light was dim, not many people paid attention to them.

Out of Jingyun's temper, Li Wenjia consciously wanted to avoid it, let Jingyun sit on the outside, and sat in the middle himself, separating him from Liang Yiting.

The theater was completely plunged into darkness, and Jing Yun was silent. While waiting with bated breath, he heard a soft conversation coming from beside him.

"You don't like this kind of children's play, do you?" Li Wenjia asked casually.

"It might look good." Liang Yiting replied.

Jing Yun suddenly had a desire to disappear completely.

Twenty minutes into the opening, Liang Yiting left his seat without saying hello.

Sure enough, I still wouldn't like it, Li Wenjia thought.As for him leaving without saying hello, he felt a little uncomfortable—since they came out together, they should at least say something before leaving.

But it was Liang Yiting who left like this, and it was so normal, there was nothing to be unhappy about.

After thinking secretly for a while, he focused his attention on the stage, but Liang Yiting came back unexpectedly, and in the darkness, he saw a shadow falling silently, accompanied by a very sweet smell of butter.

Then Li Wenjia was stuffed with a large cup of popcorn and a bag of potato chips.

He's still a little unsure if he's back.

"I haven't been in a movie theater for many years, and I always feel that something is missing." Liang Yiting added, "Maybe this is it."

"Jingyun is not suitable for this kind of food—eh?" Li Wenjia saw another food being handed over.

"Pure milk and strawberry pie, the one across the street makes it fresh, I think the ingredients are very fresh." His voice was very soft and shallow due to the environment.

Li Wenjia took it, turned to look at Jingyun, and smiled again: "He seems a little sleepy."

He inserted a straw into the milk carton, put it in the child's hand, and let him drink it by himself, half asleep.

The plot on the stage was light and joyful. He was eating popcorn while watching it, and he was in a daze, thinking that many years ago, he and Liang Yiting also had a similar time.

After the puppet show ended, Jingyun was so sleepy that he could barely keep his eyes open. He should have stopped wandering around, but in the end he handed Jingyun to Ah Qi to take him back to rest, and he and Liang Yiting walked around again.

When Li Wenjia was aimless and had nothing to say, Li Wenjia felt embarrassed. Liang Yiting seemed to be aware of his emotions, and after a short stroll, he finally walked into a pet supply store.

"Welcome." The shopkeeper greeted warmly.

"How did you come here?" Li Wenjia said to himself.

"It's not a waste of time to buy something, isn't there a dog at home?" Liang Yiting looked around and walked towards a dog house.

Li Wenjia followed and squatted down to look at the room. The material was solid and the design was luxurious.The corners of his mouth curled up, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Huang is just a little dog, easy to feed, and this house is too luxurious."

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands together and leaned over: "This is not the most luxurious, the most luxurious here is that one!"

In the end, the two bought the most luxurious dog house and two bags of dog food and went back.

However, after more than an hour, the dog house was delivered to the door just after arriving home.

Jingyun had already woken up, sitting in the courtyard with his chin propped up, watching the scenery, while Xiao Huang was spinning around his feet.The delivery personnel delivered scattered materials and needed to be assembled by himself. He walked over curiously to see, and Li Wenjia also stepped forward to help.

Liang Yiting didn't join in the fun, made a pot of tea, rested under the tree, and looked at them lazily.

"Dad, this house is so beautiful."

"Yes, Xiao Huang can live here in the future."

Jing Yun stroked Xiao Huang's head, "Xiao Huang, are you happy about your future house?"

Xiao Huang rubbed against his palm, turned and ran away.

Li Wenjia was in a good mood, and he and Xiao Huang were in the mood to have fun, so they got up and chased after it.The lively and active dog writhed in the grass for a while, then rushed out again with a small gadget in its mouth.

Li Wenjia watched it being scooped up by Liang Yiting, and pinched his ears.

Xiao Huang screamed in his hand, and the gadget he was holding fell out.Jing Yun was about to rush up to rescue it, but Liang Yiting abruptly changed his sex, stroked its fur gently, and put it down.

Li Wenjia stood very close to him, Liang Yiting sipped his tea and said, "Jing Yun doesn't like that toy?"

"……what?"

Liang Yiting kicked the part under his feet.

Only then did he realize that what the dog was holding was the part of the toy that Jing Yun had thrown into the grass and hadn't been picked up.

Li Wenjia was at a loss for a while.

Liang Yiting saw him standing there blankly, his eyes shining against the brilliant autumn leaves, like two golden and clear ambers.

He stepped forward and smiled, "Why are you nervous?"

"……I do not have."

Liang Yiting said: "I don't know what he likes, I just bought it. Why don't you tell me directly, what is his favorite?"

He stared at Li Wenjia from a close distance, and he felt his heart beating violently, his face was hot, maybe even red, it was okay if he didn't think about it, and the heat was even worse when he thought about it.

He said distractedly, "Ironclad Warrior, and... Captain America."

Liang Yiting murmured thoughtfully, staggered away from him, and knelt down in front of Jingyun.

Jingyun hugged the dog and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Would you like an autograph from the Iron Warriors? And a photo with them."

"..." Jing Yun's eyes lit up, and he looked at him incredulously.

"Captain America is also available, but it may take a little longer. For Iron Warriors, I can take you there to meet them after you rest on Wednesday."

"I, I don't believe it."

Liang Yiting had a rare patience, "If you are interested, Superman and Batman are also fine."

Li Wenjia didn't take this matter seriously, he just thought it would be over after coaxing it, but Jing Yun kept it in his heart and took it very seriously. On Tuesday night, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep, but he was awkward and refused to take this matter Show your thoughts.

He woke up earlier than Li Wenjia, and closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep after waking up.

At this time Liang Yiting opened the door and walked in. His hair was fluffy and messy, he was wearing pajamas, and he had just woken up.Li Wenjia was about to wake up, and saw him vaguely, and opened his eyes completely.

Liang Yiting smiled suddenly, and looked at his reaction with mischief.

Laughing for a moment, he pointed to Jing Yun who was beside him with his eyes closed, and reminded: "It was agreed before that I will take him there today, go early and come back early."

Li Wenjia struggled with sleepiness for a while, finally caught up with his thinking, and asked, "Can you really take him to meet the Iron Armored Warrior?"

"Ah."

"Can you really see it?"

"..." Liang Yiting understood his tone, and said inexplicably: "It's just a special drama produced by a third-rate entertainment company, and it's just a few little-known actors. If you want a real armored warrior, of course it doesn't exist. Didn't wake up?"

"……do not mean that."

"Tell Jingyun to wake up, and go out with me later. You don't go to work until after nine o'clock, so sleep for a while." Liang Yiting said.

He went to wash up first, and as soon as he left, Jingyun immediately opened his eyes and sat up.

Li Wenjia was very surprised, "When did you wake up?"

Jingyun adjusted his posture, pretending to have just woken up, and said vaguely: "Oh, Uncle Liang is going to take me, take me to see the Iron Armored Warrior?"

Now Ken is called Uncle Liang.Li Wenjia looked at him amusedly, children are so forgetful, good times and bad times.

Before going out, Li Wenjia helped him pack his schoolbag, put the medicines he wanted into the medicine box one by one, marked them, and handed them over to Liang Yiting.

"Aren't you going with Dad?" Jing Yun looked at him eagerly.

"Father still has to go to work today, so only you and Uncle Liang will go together. You should follow him and don't run around."

"Ah."

Hearing this, Liang Yiting explained: "I arranged for a few assistants to take him there, but I won't go there myself."

Seeing Li Wenjia hesitate, he said again: "I will prescribe all the medicines I take, don't worry, they are all my personal secretary."

Thinking about it, Liang Yiting would not have time to take him there himself.

"Remember not to tire Jingyun." Li Wenjia said repeatedly.

Liang Yiting nodded.

"Are you bringing him back tonight?" Li Wenjia asked long-windedly.

"Ah."

"When will it be over?"

"It will take less than a day."

Once the company's design draft on Jian Yun was completed, the work was relatively easier.

"Party A has already read the manuscript that was sent, basically there is no problem, but some details still need to be changed, the content is not much, and they will arrange time to send someone to come over to negotiate. Regarding the later construction, it is currently determined by Our company takes over."

At the meeting, a summary was made for this project.

"Li Wenjia contributed a lot to this case."

Probably because of the relationship with Jane Lowe, the project went so smoothly.Several characters in the company are all good people, and the cause and effect are more or less clear.

Lu Qingyu took this opportunity to promote Li Wenjia to a modest position, which was relatively empty because there was still a lot of work to be done, but he had a separate office, which was different from ordinary employees.

——After all, he is Jian Luowei's friend, and Jian Luowei, the future successor of Jian Yun, should not be underestimated.Besides, Li Wenjia can be regarded as working hard. He has many years of work experience, and it is not appropriate to mix with a group of newcomers in the workplace.

A group of people congratulated him and suggested that they must have a toast after get off work, but Li Wenjia politely refused.

"The office has changed, do you need help moving things?" Aren gestured.

"I don't have many things, so I can just order one after another in the past two days."

"You don't seem to be very interested! You are not happy about being promoted?"

"No, I'm worried that it will rain." In fact, he has worked for ten years, and it's not the first time he was promoted to a supervisor. It really doesn't matter to him.He thought that the weather was fine when he went out, but it was gloomy in the afternoon. He didn't know whether Jingyun was indoors or outdoors, and whether he would get caught in the rain.

Lu Qingyu passed by, obviously happier than anyone else because of the success of this case, and said, "Aren't you guys going to have a dinner party? The weather doesn't seem too good today, so let's get off work early."

Ah Ren said cheerfully, "It's great to get off work early!"

So it was two hours early, and all the people in their department disappeared.Although the owner was rather disappointed that he didn't have a drink with them, the colleagues thought it would be nice to get off work early.

Li Wenjia made a phone call back, and it was Zhang's mother who answered and told him that Jingyun hadn't called yet.

He was driving on the road, thinking that after Jingyun got his signature, he would go back to Liang Yiting's company to wait for him to get off work, and then the two of them would go home together.

Thinking of this, he turned the steering wheel, changed lanes and drove directly to Huangtian.

"Sorry, Mr. Liang is not here now."

"When will he come back?" Li Wenjia asked.

"I don't know about that either." The administrative front desk had an impression of him, and his attitude was very kind. "Mr. Liang should have no schedule at this time. Maybe it's just something temporary. He will be back soon. You can wait for a while."

There were people coming and going around, and they were all young people dressed in fashionable clothes. Li Wenjia felt silly sitting there, hesitated for a while, got into the elevator, and went up to the top floor to wait.

Before that, Liang Yiting had given him the key and password of the top office, allowing him to come in and out freely, and he had been here several times, and he was no longer so rusty and reserved.

Li Wenjia was a little bored. He stood in front of the large French windows and took a look. The height almost overlooked the whole city. After a few seconds, his head felt dizzy, and even the soles of his feet softened. He immediately stopped looking, turned around and took a few steps back .

He looked around by himself, and waited for a long time for no one to come, but he was sleepy after waiting.Finally, he pushed open the door of the room, went to wash his face, and lay down on the sofa for a nap.

Time passed by, and Li Wenjia gradually fell asleep and fell asleep.

With a "ding", the elevator door opened.

Liang Yiting took a document in his hand, went straight through several doors, and sat down in front of the desk.

He frowned and flipped through several contents, but he didn't notice anything strange around him.

The intercom phone rang, and Liang Yiting answered it.

"It's him again?"

"Mr. Jian is really persistent in this project. In fact, cooperation is also beneficial to us. I don't know..."

Liang Yiting twirled the pen in his hand, interrupted absently: "Of course you don't know."

"He's downstairs right now—"

As soon as that voice fell, Jane Luowei's voice came suddenly: "Mr. Liang, I have re-drafted the plan. We can talk about the aspects related to interests. I'm sorry, but please give me a chance to finish speaking anyway."

Liang Yiting laughed. He hadn't seen such a naive person for many years, and he was also the sole heir of the famous Jianyun Jewelry.

"Then, let's talk."

In the bright and clean office, there were only Liang Yiting and Jian Luowei. Jian Luowei sat down on the sofa and handed the documents to Liang Yiting.

Liang Yiting took it and flipped through a few pages, and said while turning the pages: "I have seen Mr. Jian's sincerity."

He took a pen from his hand and signed directly below.

Jane Lowe was stunned for a moment, never expecting that the contract was really signed this time, and... the signing went so smoothly.

He almost thought it was a dream.

Liang Yiting smiled: "The mine in Myanmar is not only rich in red sapphire, but also rich in tanzanite. You know the market for tanzanite better than I do, so it's not a loss for you to give away so much profit."

Jane Lowe said yes politely.

Liang Yiting leaned into the sofa and said, "I hope that after signing this contract, Mr. Jian will stop messing with Li Wenjia."

Hearing this name, Jane Lowe suddenly looked up at him.

Feeling his eyes, Liang Yiting raised his legs, his posture was arrogant and indifferent: "Mr. Jian is so smart, he should know why, don't ask me again."

For a while, everything seemed to be understood, and then it seemed to be all mixed together, completely confused.Is it because I am too slow?Jane Lowe's thoughts were confused, she couldn't say anything, she just looked at him with one pair of eyes, as if she was about to spew fire, unwilling and struggling.

It turns out that it has been dragging on for so long because he and Wen Jia got involved without knowing each other...

"A private matter is just a private matter, and it doesn't seem to be a good connection with a business matter." Jane Lowe smiled far-fetchedly.

"You are right, but he is an exception."

"It's understandable that you like him, but—" Jane Lowe paused, recalling everything before, and suddenly had a clue, "Don't be too hard on him!"

Liang Yiting frowned his slender eyebrows a little unexpectedly.

Jane Lowe stood up.

In his memory, that man always avoided him uncharacteristically, as if he couldn't even talk to him more, and there were exaggerated traces of lust on his body. This was not a normal sign of love, and he had suspected it a long time ago...

"Wen Jia doesn't like you." Jane Lowe said.

Liang Yiting laughed, "If you don't like me, do you like you?"

"You are under house arrest! He is not happy with you, no wonder, no wonder he always looks like that. You force him to be with you, don't let him see me, and you force him to do that with you Things..." Thinking of this, his whole body was filled with rage, he lost all reason, and completely forgot that the person in front of him was a business partner whom he had been talking with for a long time.

"House arrest?" Liang Yiting smiled slightly, "It seems that you really like him."

"Wen Jia is very painful with you, you can't do this, true love is not like you. Love should be equal, fair and just..."

"It's painful to be with me... Do you still want to say that he should make his own choice, and the two of us compete fairly?" Liang Yiting asked him meanly and coldly with a cold and charming smile, with a nervous anger : "You care about him so much, how much do you know about him?"

"You care so much about him, how much do you know about him?"

Li Wenjia was drowsy, vaguely heard voices from outside, got up and wanted to go out, but when he reached the door, Liang Yiting's voice came in his ears, and he stopped involuntarily.

"Qiyunlou, do you want to say this?" Jane Lovey was not surprised at all, "He told me a long time ago that he had worked in a high-end club."

"He told you—"

"The whore," Jane Lowe said.

Liang Yiting hesitated for a moment.This word is very harsh, just for a moment, he even put away his sneer, and his expression changed completely.

"He told me everything, so there is no need for you to remind me." Jane Luowei said calmly and clearly: "He did that job out of necessity, and he is not that kind of person. In my eyes, He is as pure and beautiful as a gemstone, always the same."

"It's like a gem..." Liang Yiting repeated the metaphor, looked at him and said, "In your mind, a person who is as pure and beautiful as a gem will know how to seduce a male classmate when he is still a minor. Do you have sex in the house? In middle school, he would lie to his family to do homework, and go out to bed with men day and night, he told you?"

"shut up!"

Liang Yiting raised his eyelids and looked sideways at him, mockingly said: "Mr. Jian really has good taste, he has eaten countless mouthfuls of leftovers in other people's bowls, and he is so interested, he insists on going up to share with others in a fair and just way. "

... When he was studying, it was obviously not like this, how could he say such a thing.

What they said later, Li Wenjia could no longer hear clearly.

Withdrawing his hand from the doorknob, he took two steps back without a sound.

Warm liquid rolled down, and he found his face wet.

Chest convulsions generally trembling with pain.

In his eyes, he is dirty and ugly, a leftover that has been eaten by countless people.

But... yes, Liang Yiting was right in reminding him, he really betrayed himself.

How could I just forget about it?

I don't know how long it took, but the outside gradually quieted down.

Li Wenjia sat on the floor in front of the window, the whole world in front of him was plunged into the darkness of night.

After the unsuspecting severe pain, he seemed to be completely hollowed out, all the things that had been stuffed into his body bit by bit were all taken away at once, including some that were left before.

Maybe there should be no more expectations. Without expectations, there will be no failure.

His tears flowed more than ever, cowardly and useless, irrepressible.He never thought that this man made him hurt the first time, and could make him hurt a second time.

Just cry like this, shed all the tears, and there will never be a third time.

He picked up the key and stood up from the ground.

In the office, Liang Yiting had already left. In the darkness, he walked through the doors like a corpse, got off the elevator, and walked into the boundless night and crowds.

There was a drizzle of rain, which wet his clothes and hair, mixed with tears, and flowed on his face one by one.

He was in pain, and he didn't know where it hurt. The pain made him bend down, and he had to curl up to relieve it a little.

He squatted down by the side of the road, in a trance, everything in the world disappeared.

Everything left him, and he had nothing from beginning to end.

The rain has been falling.

In the pitch-black world, a colorful light bursts out, and that is the only light.

A small white and chubby hand stretched out against the light, touched his face, and called him in a childish voice: "Daddy."

When Jingyun was adopted, he was three years old. He was round and chubby. He was the cutest age for a child.

When I opened my eyes, the sky was bright and the drizzle had stopped.

His head hurt like it was going to split, he stood up from the curb, and walked back slowly.

Dr. Lu brought him a medical kit and took his temperature. After glancing at the thermometer, he began to dispense medicine for his infusion without saying a word.

Jing Yun watched worriedly from the side, "Is my father okay?"

Dr. Lu adjusted the infusion tube, showing a soothing and gentle expression: "It's just a common fever,