surly

Wei Yang left first, and the wind outside was getting stronger, and the cold and dry air hit his face. Wei Yang sighed, tightened the clothes in front of him, and reached out to stop a taxi until he got in the car. , his head was still as congested as it was just now, his warm eyelids gently covered his sour eyes, Wei Yang leaned on the back seat of the car, his mind was like a big ben in disrepair at this moment, ticking and ticking. Be irregular.

He received 5000 yuan transferred from Xu Zhile at night. Wei Yang stared at the transfer message in silence for a while, and then heavily covered his phone, trying to drive away this annoying thought with a few books on the table.

Wei Yang confiscated the money, and returned it the next day. Xu Zhile was so annoyed that he wanted to delete him, everything would be fine if he deleted it, and there would be nothing to worry about.

In the past few years, Xu Zhile, who has God's perspective, has been living a very smooth life. Except for not knowing when Tang Lu's cancer broke out, he basically lived at the pace of his previous life. Where is the quagmire, where is the thick stone? Dunzi, where he will take detours, where he will encounter tigers and wolves, where there will be opportunities, and where there will be obstacles, are all carefully calculated in his heart.

Only Wei Yang.

This is the second time that Xu Zhile has missed Wei Yang.

"What's the matter with you and Zhou Huan? Isn't he in the hospital? Why don't you show your courtesy and come out to drink instead." Shi Ke hated iron for being weak.

Xu Zhile rubbed her hair irritably, without saying a word.

Shi Ke noticed his strange mood, frowned and asked, "Is there something on your mind?"

"It's annoying to death." Xu Zhile said.

Shi Ke poured him another glass of wine: "What's the matter?"

Xu Zhile took a sip violently, and the alcohol scrambled to choke his throat. The spicy liquid rolled into his stomach, which hadn't eaten much in the past two days. Going to see Wei Yang, the light sportswear he specially changed into showed his slender waist and buttocks.

It seemed that he didn't want to talk, so Shi Ke didn't ask any more questions, and just sat and drank with him until Xu Zhile was so drunk that he couldn't speak clearly, and a few words came out of his mouth intermittently, but Shi Ke didn't even make a sentence , they both drank, so they had to call a valet driver to take Xu Zhile home first.

Shi Ke carried Xu Zhile upstairs with difficulty, only to find that there was no beam of light shining through the crack of the door like before, Shi Ke patted Xu Zhile's face: "Is your little Wei Yang not at home?"

Hearing Wei Yang's name, Xu Zhile lifted his eyelids and took a look, then closed them again, and let out an unpleasant belch.

"Damn, drunk to such a ghostly state, no one is waiting for you, it hurts you to death."

Shi Ke took out the key from his pocket and opened the door. The house was empty, and Wei Yang was not there.

Shi Ke is not a waiter personality, besides, he himself was dizzy from drunk, threw Xu Zhile on the bed, and lay down on the bed himself, sound asleep.

Xu Zhile had a splitting headache, and when he woke up he was in terrible pain. He didn't take a shower, and it smelled bad and uncomfortable. Xu Zhile rubbed his temples, and when he sat up, he found that there was someone lying next to him.

He got up and saw that it was Shi Ke, a smelly alcoholic.

Xu Zhile fell asleep without taking off his shoes yesterday. He kicked Shi Ke directly and cursed: "Get up, don't make my bed smell bad."

Shi Ke cursed, grabbed the pillow and pressed his head, and fell asleep again.

Xu Zhile didn't bother with him, got up and took off the dirty clothes, and then went to take a shower.

The aftermath of a hangover is that you feel dizzy and sleepy, as if you have no energy to do anything. After Xu Zhile took a shower, Shi Ke also got up, and he kicked him home to wash up.

Xu Zhile was the only one left in this room.

He glanced at the messy bedroom, called his aunt to clean it up, and made him a meal by the way, Xu Zhile had his first meal after parting from Wei Yang in the restaurant.

Dull.

Wei Yang confiscated his transfer yesterday, Xu Zhile stared at the phone and considered whether to transfer it to him again, or simply call it into his bank card and forget it, but Wei Yang probably won't spend the money with his temperament.

While still in distress, a phone call came in, and it was Zhou Huan's call.

Xu Zhile subconsciously sighed, and answered the phone with some burden: "Hello."

"Hey... what are you doing?" The little girl who sprained her foot still spoke brightly, calling Xu Zhile with a playful ending.

Xu Zhile took a bite of the untouched rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, and said, "I'm eating."

"Are you eating? I still want you to eat with me. The food in the hospital is too bad."

"You eat seriously and take good care of your body." Xu Zhile said softly.

"Then when are you free to come and see me? Just this weekend." Zhou Huan asked, "Can you stop wearing those formal suits of yours? They look too mature."

Xu Zhile smiled wryly: "I'm not young anymore."

After not chatting with Zhou Huan for long, Xu Zhile found himself an expatriate job on a business trip abroad. He didn't want to spare time to think about Wei Yang, and he didn't want to go against his heart and get along with Zhou Huan when he had time.

Zhou Huan is also a pampered eldest lady, she is very chic, she gets along when she gets along, and becomes a friend when she can't get along. Xu Zhile is really a good person, she is good-looking, stable in her work, and humorous in her conversation. I don't feel much about myself, every time we get along with each other is mixed with some embarrassment, plus Xu Zhile went out on a business trip, the contact between the two of them has to be cut off constantly, and finally nothing happened.

It was getting colder and colder in Beijing, Xu Zhile dragged his suitcase back home, when he opened the door he was full of anticipation and fear, but unexpectedly hugged a cold home, Wei Yang still stayed at school.

Xu Zhile put the suitcase back in the room, and when he opened the closet door to pack his clothes, he saw half of Wei Yang's clothes, and several large cotton coats were missing. It should be that during the half month of his business trip, Wei Yang came home alone to pick up the clothes .

In the past half a month, Xu Zhile has not received any information about Wei Yang.

He felt powerless for a moment, it was shameful to be scared away by a child's hot and innocent feelings and go abroad, but in the end, he was hurt by the other party's behavior of falling in love when he said he loved him, and turning his face when he said he didn't love him, Xu Zhile clenched his fists tightly, heavily Closed the closet door.

After being busy for a while, it only proved that the evasive solution didn't work. As soon as he returned to this living place full of him and Wei Yang, Xu Zhile's restlessness surged up again.

why?

Why does it have to be me?

Why did Wei Yang have to be so stubborn?

He was really kind to Wei Yang, but he never wanted the child to have such thoughts. Xu Zhile didn't want to deny Wei Yang's liking. He knew that Wei Yang was precocious, and he didn't get much love at home when he was a child, so Xu Zhile felt sorry for him. She pampered him with all her heart, and originally thought that Wei Yang's extra dependence on him was due to trust and pampering.

But he didn't know that if he gave Wei Yang his only love, he would accept Wei Yang's only love.

The love of young people is so sincere and tenacious that it is impossible for people to eradicate it cruelly.

Xu Zhile felt stuffy in his chest, he scratched his neck irritably, the empty and lonely room made people upset, Xu Zhile sat up straight, and was about to call Shi Ke and ask him to come out for a drink.

"What do you want to drink? I'm in the hotel."

Xu Zhile: "..."

"You just came back, sleep in the quilt and rest by yourself, don't bother me." Shi Ke hung up the phone coolly, lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and washed the lipstick marks all over his body clean.

Xu Zhile cursed, threw the phone on the bed, stared blankly at the ceiling for a while, picked up the phone again, and checked Wei Yang's circle of friends.

no update.

Wei Yang's chat box.

No new information.

"... Tsk, I'm so annoying." Xu Zhile cursed in a low voice.

He felt bored, and was about to get up and change into pajamas, listen to Shi Ke, warm the quilt by himself, and sleep alone, when a call popped up on his phone, Xu Zhile was startled, picked it up and saw that it was Tang Lu calling.

"Hello, have you returned to Beijing?"

"Just came back, what's the matter?" Xu Zhile lazily took off his clothes.

"When are you going back home?"

Xu Zhile thought for a while, and said, "It's okay to go back early if you have nothing to do."

Tang Luen let out a sigh, talked about Ji Mang's itinerary at the end of the year, and then said: "If you drive back, take Wei Yang, I should be able to go back a year ago."

Xu Zhile froze for a moment, unable to tell whether the sudden surge of emotion was joy or sorrow, he touched his nose and said, "Oh..."

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