August 11, ten o'clock in the evening.

The sky began to rain without warning, and the entire Shijiang District was empty and lonely, only the Binjiang General Hospital was still lit, and people were coming and going.

Also lively, there is a staff dormitory separated by a wall - Binjiang Courtyard.

It was time for the handover of the night shift, and Uncle Li, who rushed over to change the shift, just pushed open the door of the security room, when a strong smell of alcohol came to his face, and empty wine bottles were lying all over the ground.

In the center of the empty wine bottle, a young man with delicate features was sleeping, his cheeks were flushed and his eyes were blurred. He seemed quite drunk.

"Hey little Yangyang, why do you drink like this?"

Uncle Li opened the window for ventilation, walked over and pushed the person on the ground, Nahan said: "What happened?"

Chao Yang was woken up by the sudden cold wind. He poured himself a big gulp of beer, tilted his head and said with a playful smile, "Uncle Li... I, I finally fell out of love."

Uncle Li was at a loss.

Uncle Li has been in charge of the only entrance and exit of the compound for decades, and any gossip in the neighbors in the compound cannot escape his eyes and ears.

When did Chaoyang meet?

How could he not hear the slightest word?

Could it be someone from outside the hospital?

Thinking of this possibility, Uncle Li was a little angry.

You know, if you catch a random passer-by in the Binjiang compound, they are all graduates from key universities, top-notch talents at the national level...

Oh, not all, the one on the ground is an exception - Chao Yang is the only one who has not been admitted to a key college in the compound for so many years.

This kid didn't even touch the three lines. After casually getting a college diploma, he nestled in the compound at a young age and became a security guard.

It's not that this position is not good, but in Binjiang, where there are many talents and comparisons are common, it is a great shame and humiliation, and people will gossip behind their backs and call them trash.

But no one scolded Chao Yang like that.

The reason is that he has a well-behaved face, fair and clean, especially when he smiles, his brows and eyes are curved, and his two small canine teeth are very friendly.

The mouth is also very sweet, and he can speak well, coaxing the old people in the yard to smile.

Interesting souls are one in a million, so Chao Yang has become the most popular person in the compound, and everyone rushes to introduce their grandchildren to him.

Uncle Li is certainly no exception.

So which bastard is it, who snatched away the son-in-law he was so eager to hold in his hand, and made him break up in love?

It's blind!Violence!

It was a cold November night, and with the rain, the floor was very damp.Uncle Li was too old to carry Chaoyang, so he had to clean up the wine bottles first, and then found a cotton coat to cover him.

A vague figure swayed outside the security guard room. In the rain and mist, the tall man was vaguely visible, holding a black umbrella and walking unhurriedly. The dark gray coat on his body almost blended into the night.

And because the man had a pair of glasses on his face, the lenses occasionally reflected light, so he was especially conspicuous in the torrential rain.

Uncle Li recognized who it was at a glance, he leaned out the window and said, "Xiaochen, it's just in time, please help me bring Yangyang home."

Liao Xingchen stopped in his tracks, his lazy gaze came out from behind the glasses, his brows and eyes were indifferent, and he asked casually:

"Who?"

His voice was a bit cooler than Dong Yu's.

Uncle Li seemed to be used to his manner of speaking, so he didn't care about it. He pointed back to the ground and said, "Chaoyang, I drank too much and lay on the floor for a long time. You can carry him back along the way."

Chaoyang and Liao Xingchen live in the same unit, they are next to each other upstairs and downstairs, and their mothers are doctors in the same department, so they often communicate.

Therefore, in the eyes of the people in the compound, Chao Yang and Liao Xingchen are good buddies who grew up together, and anyone would think that the road could not be smoother.

But the person in the rain still held the umbrella and did not move for half a step, and the word "reject" was exuded all over his body.

Uncle Li has long been familiar with the life and temper of everyone here, even the few stray cats in Xiyuan, which one is clingy and which one is cold, he knows very well.

Naturally, he also knew that Liao Xingchen had a serious obsession with cleanliness, and especially hated drunk people.

But right now, he is the only one who can move Chao Yang home. Uncle Li felt sorry for his future son-in-law, and tried his best to persuade him, "It's freezing cold, if I sleep any longer, I'm sure I'll get sick. And..."

He threw out a big card: "Yangyang seems to be broken in love, and he is very sad. Xiaochen, you should feel wronged and carry him back."

Lost in love?

Hearing these two words, Liao Xingchen frowned lightly, and looked over Uncle Li at the people curled up on the ground.Chao Yang was tall and had long legs, and his slender ankles were still exposed under the army green coat, which made him look quite cold.

Liao Xingchen was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

The familiar smell of disinfectant poured into his nostrils along with the cold wind, and Chaoyang shivered, and his drunkenness dissipated a bit.

Feeling that he was being carried upstairs, he opened his eyes in a daze, and what caught his eyes was a beautiful side face that was close at hand.

Good to see his heart stopped beating.

The lighting in the stairwell was dim, Liao Xingchen's long and narrow eyes drooped slightly, his pupils were deep-set, and his eyelashes were thick and long.Thin lips are lightly pursed, the bridge of the nose and the arc of the jaw are vigorous and powerful, tough and handsome.

This was the first time that Chao Yang saw Liao Xingchen at such a close distance without any obstructions.

Chao Yang felt that he must be hallucinating when he was drunk...

Because in his memories of the past ten years, this downstairs neighbor always wore a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses, long fine brown hair covered most of his face, and his skin was so pale that it was almost morbid.

Walking is also sluggish, as if any breeze can blow him down.Silent and reticent, with an indifferent expression towards everyone...

Whether it's temperament or appearance, they are too feminine, which is Chao Yang's least favorite type.

Chaoyang is a bit crazy, in his own words, he can play with ghosts, but Liao Xingchen's cold personality makes him unable to do anything.

He didn't know how to get along with Liao Xingchen, and the other party would not take the initiative to come to him.

So even though the two of them grew up together, they often ate and had dinner with the adults in the family. On the surface, they seemed to have a good relationship.

But in fact, there is no communication in private, just like strangers.

Chao Yang shook his head, trying to drive away the illusion.

Realizing that the person on his back woke up, Liao Xingchen stopped at 601 and said, "Come down and open the door."

Although Chao Yang woke up, he was still drunk. He grabbed Liao Xingchen's shoulder and refused to get off the ground: "The reader is broken, and the fingerprint can't open the door."

Liao Xingchen looked at the numeric keypad on the smart lock, resisting the urge to throw the person on his back to the ground, and asked patiently, "What's the password then?"

Chao Yang faltered for a long time before muttering: "I don't know."

Liao Xingchen turned his head and looked at him like an idiot.

Who doesn't even know their home password?

Chao Yang buried his head in Liao Xingchen's shoulder, his voice began to choke: "The password...is Su Qin's birthday, but I don't want to say it."

Thinking of the scene not long ago, Chao Yang still couldn't help being sad and disgusted. He rarely showed weakness in front of anyone, but tonight he failed.

With red eyes, he muttered in a low voice, aggrieved and pitiful: "Yu Xiaoluo is back today."

"Su Qin agreed to his request to be together."

"All Shining's classmates are watching my jokes."

Today is Su Qin's birthday, and almost everyone present knows the entanglement between him, Su Qin and Yu Xiaoluo.

Su Qin was the first person Chaoyang fell in love with, the person he put on top of his heart and loved for ten years.

For him, he is even willing to be a spare tire.

Chaoyang once naively thought that no matter how cold people's hearts are, long-term love can warm them up.As long as he persists enough, Su Qin will find out that he is good one day.

What's more, he is really no worse than that surnamed Yu.

But after all, feelings are not something that can be exchanged for being humble. It's a pity that Zhao Yang understands this truth too late, and the best youth has already been fed to the dogs.

Thinking of the precious years that passed away, Chaoyang felt as if a knife was piercing his heart, he burst into tears, feeling that he was really stupid.

It would be great if I could start my life over again.

Chaoyang cried and repented in his heart. If time went back, he would never waste time on Su Qin again.

When Liao Xingchen was in the hospital, he saw all kinds of tears, some were caused by illness or torture, some were caused by sky-high bills, and some were unable to bear the pressure of his family and suddenly collapsed...

Only I have never seen someone cry because of a broken love.

Because in the face of fragile life, such small feelings are not worth mentioning at all.

Liao Xingchen's shoulders were soaked with tears. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to remain silent, turned around and walked downstairs.

Like Chao Yang's house, Liao Xingchen's house was also empty.

More than half of the families in the Binjiang compound are like this. Their living hours are always irregular, and working overtime all night is the norm.

The coffee table in the living room was occupied by reagent tubes, the sofa on the floor was covered with medical materials, and the whole house didn't even have a place to stay.

Let alone lying alone.

Liao Xingchen looked around, and finally had no choice but to carry him into the bedroom and throw him on his bed.

Chao Yang grabbed a pillow and hugged her, and fell asleep crying.There are still a few teardrops hanging from the end of the eyes, which is pitiful.

Liao Xingchen answered an emergency call temporarily, and he was already out the door. Suddenly, he remembered the phrase that Uncle Li said, "Sleep and get sick", and returned by a strange coincidence.

The cold north wind mixed with the heavy rain, howled and poured into the room through the gap of the window, which was exactly the same as the sound of someone whimpering in a low voice.

In line with the principle of "doctor's benevolence", Liao Xingchen turned on the heating of the air conditioner, then took out a duvet from the cabinet, and covered Chao Yang tightly.

After doing all this, he walked away quickly.

The torrential rain was still falling. I don't know if it was because of being drunk and crying, or because of Liao Xingchen's thoughtful duvet. In short, Chaoyang slept very restlessly this time. In a daze, he had a dream...

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