compulsory possession

Li Beiyan felt like a violent whirlwind was blowing through his heart, but he wanted to pretend that there was no ripple, the surface of the water was as smooth as a mirror.

He was sitting on the sofa in the living room with Secretary Chen, not in the mood, but he still greeted him abruptly.

"How have you been all these years?"

After returning, all the people around He Cong were replaced by unfamiliar faces, and he didn't know any of them.Now that I think about it carefully, there must be a reason.

Sure enough, Secretary Chen said: "Three years ago, Mr. He... Director He received the news that you were in Kashgar. I drove him to the airport, and there was a car accident on the way. I stayed in the hospital for half a year. After I was discharged from the hospital, Director He disappeared. Remember, Brother He found me, gave me a severance package and fired me from the company. I took the money and went back to Hangzhou to start a business, and now I have opened two restaurants.”

He Jin is so ruthless that he doesn't even keep a single working partner.Do you mean it's good to be the boss now, or do you feel sorry for the injustice he suffered?

Li Beiyan thought about it, and finally decided to say to Secretary Chen: "Sorry. He found you again?"

"Yes, he sent Zhexi to Hangzhou to pick me up. On the plane, I heard that he recovered his memory and was promoted from Mr. He to Director He, taking over the power of the company."

Secretary Chen was full of joy, as if he was not affected by being squeezed out of the company back then, He Cong asked him to come back, so he came back.

People with decisive thinking are enviable no matter how you look at them.

Li Beiyan glanced at the room behind him from the corner of his eye, trying to hear what the people inside were saying. Secretary Chen patted him on the shoulder, not knowing the current situation.

"Who is this? Entering Director He's bedroom in front of you, I thought you would grab him by the hair and throw him out."

Maybe he would have done this ten years ago, but now the roles are reversed, Zhexi should be the one who kicks him out—he is He Cong's legitimate partner.

The story in the middle was too complicated, Li Beiyan couldn't tell Secretary Chen one by one, and only picked two key points, saying: "Zhexi is dating He Cong, I belong to the underground love."

Secretary Chen opened his mouth wide in surprise, "It's so big? I came across the Shura field just like that?"

"Hmm..." Li Beiyan touched his head, and said a little embarrassedly, "Maybe they are more suitable."

"No." Secretary Chen said: "I know Director He, you will always be his only choice."

It was like a ray of sunshine suddenly shining in the vast and freezing snow, which made people feel warm. Li Beiyan smiled at Secretary Chen.

The bedroom door suddenly opened from the inside, Zhexi came out with a bowl, the food in it was intact, he walked towards Li Beiyan with a bad expression, and bared his canine teeth when he opened his mouth.

"Secretary Chen, He Cong is sick, go in and talk to him." He looked at Li Beiyan again, moved his neck and pointed outside, "Come and talk."

Li Beiyan knew that there would definitely be a confrontation between the two of them, so he nodded in agreement. Secretary Chen was worried. Li Beiyan stopped the hand he wanted to stop in front of him with his eyes, "It's okay, you go and do your own work first."

His young and thin body was wrapped in a fluffy down jacket, making Zhexi's face even more immature. He stopped at the safe passage, Li Beiyan followed, and the door closed automatically, making a loud noise in the empty corridor.

Zhe Xi kicked the white wall, turned to stare at his face, no longer docile, but full of anger, "How long are you going to meddle in us?"

Li Beiyan imitated He Cong's previous appearance, and said coldly, "He Cong was originally mine."

"Maybe it was three years ago, but I was the one who accompanied him all these years. Now you are a shameless third party, delusional to insert into our lives, thinking that the old relationship full of holes can be reunited with a few tears. You wake up."

He mercilessly attacked with the most ugly words, Li Beiyan listened to him with a blank expression, put his hands in his pockets, "Since you are so confident, why bother to talk to me."

Uglier words, uglier faces, he has heard too much these years, Zhexi is like a child who has been wronged and jumps anxiously, he can't hurt him.

"Do you think Brother Cong can forgive you?"

Li Beiyan said to him in a serious voice: "Call him by his full name, don't call him so fucking affectionate."

His voice echoed in the safe passage, cold, chilling, impatient, such words would never have appeared in his life, but he had endured Zhexi for too long.

He thinks that by taking advantage of the opportunity to accompany him, he can criticize him from the commanding heights of emotion?Don't be naive, He Cong is angry and doesn't want to talk to him, but his heart is with Li Beiyan.

Zhexi was so angry that his hands were shaking, he clenched his fist as if he was about to smash it in the next second, but he was sensible and decent, and endured all the impulses, "I am his lover, what are you? On the stage, the mistress who can only meet secretly."

"Bai Yueguang, cinnabar mole, good-hearted, the favorite engraved on his chest, someone who has been persistent for many years and can't let go." Li Beiyan raised his eyebrows, and with the softest voice, Zhexi was thundered, "Are you satisfied? A substitute."

"What are you talking about?" The light in those big eyes gradually went out, and Zhexi looked at Li Beiyan, his voice trembling, "Who is the substitute!"

"Go back and look in the mirror. If you like it, I can give you the out-of-print comics He Cong gave me."

After finishing speaking, Li Beiyan kicked open the door of the safe passage, responding to his previous anger, the door fell on the wall and then fell back, blocking the distance between him and him.

He knew that Jersey was innocent, that all the nasty things he said were right, that now he was the villainous ex in the movie, and his ghost lingered, but if there was a sequence in love, he came first.

He lived in He Cong's heart when he was 17 years old.

After Li Beiyan finished speaking harshly, he turned around and came out from the safe passage, the fierceness he was carrying gradually subsided as he approached the room step by step.

Only he himself knows that all the firm, confident, and domineering tone are all pretended by him.

He took two deep breaths outside the door, put on a relaxed expression, opened the door and went in, only to find that there was no one inside.

He Cong was not there, and Secretary Chen couldn't see him either.

The room, which was quite lively just now, has no trace of popularity now.

Li Beiyan stood in the middle of the living room, surrounded by emptiness, as if many things were pulled out of the air at the same time, and he could not breathe smoothly.

He grabbed the hair from the root to the root with one hand, held it helplessly in the palm of his hand, lowered his head to call He Cong, and after a few seconds, a notification that the phone was turned off came out from the receiver.

"He Cong, what exactly do you want to do..."

Li Beiyan sat alone on the floor of the living room, repeatedly dialing that string of numbers, and the other party was turned off all night.

Just like He Cong suddenly disappeared from this world, no matter how hard he tries to catch him, there will always be various barriers to stop him.

Li Beiyan didn't close his eyes all night, and when the sky was about to light up and the night hadn't completely faded away, it started to rain outside.

The rain was so heavy that the loud sound of rain hitting the glass could be heard through the windows.

It hit Li Beiyan's heart densely, his eyes were red, his skin was dull, his eyes were away from the charging reminder on the phone screen, and he wanted to stand up for the first time, because all the parts below the waist were numb, and he failed.

Li Beiyan bit his lip and waited for a while, and when his legs could move, he opened the door with an umbrella and went out.

He didn't want to wait any longer, so he drove to He Cong's company, where he would always be blocked by people. If he couldn't do it, he ran to He's house at the risk of being beaten to death by He Jin.

He must see He Cong with his own eyes, Li Beiyan has confidence in his heart.

It was already late when we arrived at the company, and because of the rain, the sky was dark blue, so dark that it didn't look like morning.

Li Beiyan couldn't enter the company's underground parking lot, so he had to pull over and park the car on the side of the road. He took the umbrella from the co-pilot and opened it, covered his head and got out of the car.

The ground was heavily flooded, and the trouser legs were wet from the rain as soon as his feet landed. Li Beiyan held the umbrella handle tightly, and after walking a few steps, his shoulders were completely wet, and the color was darker than the surrounding area.

The battery of the mobile phone was finally exhausted, and the last series of faint reminders sounded in Li Beiyan's palm, and then the phone was turned off and the screen went black.

Li Beiyan put the useless phone into his coat pocket, and kept his hands in the pockets without taking it out.

Looking at his back from behind, he was walking alone in the rain with an umbrella, his trouser legs and jacket were soaked by the rain, and his indifferent appearance revealed a bit of loneliness.

But the reason why people feel lonely is not that no one cares, but that the person who cares does not care.

When there was still a long way to go from the company's gate, several black business cars drove over and stopped at the company's gate, and a few formally dressed employees came out from inside.

Li Beiyan raised the edge of his umbrella, and his vision became wider, so he finally saw He Cong in a suit and leather shoes. He was surrounded by the crowd, and the person standing beside him was not him.

It's Jessie.

Li Beiyan, who had just declared his sovereignty to Zhexi yesterday, suddenly froze in the heavy rain.

Obviously the two people are so close, but they seem to be standing at opposite ends of the earth, far apart.

Li Beiyan walked over with an umbrella, He Cong saw him, his eyes swept over his wet clothes, and stood there calmly.

One of the employees knew Li Beiyan and silently backed away to make way for him. Only Zhexi stood firmly beside He Cong without any intention of moving.

Li Beiyan didn't care about him, or he didn't have the courage to give his eyes to anyone other than He Cong.

"Where are you going?"

He Cong said hoarsely: "The airport."

When she was very young, Li Beiyan was thinking, what is the adult world like?He asked He Cong many times. The man said many things, but Li Beiyan didn't feel the truth.

The three words "adult" are illusory, as if he can't touch the boundary all his life.

At this moment, Li Beiyan suddenly understood.

The world of adults is like looking left and right carefully before crossing the road, and then being hit by a plane.

He remembered what He Jin said when he kidnapped him, that he would arrange for He Cong and Zhe Xi to go abroad with He Nian.

He remembered that everyone was reminding him that after He Cong regained his memory, the situation would develop in a more embarrassing direction than before.

Li Beiyan was about to hit the south wall, he asked: "He Cong, are you going to abandon me?"

The rain was blown obliquely by the wind, and hit Li Beiyan at a different angle.

He Cong raised his eyelids, and said lightly, "It's raining too much, and it's useless to hold an umbrella."

"..."

"I mean it doesn't matter."

Li Beiyan blinked his reddened eyes, because of these words, the bitterness he had endured for a long time finally broke through his reason, and tears fell down again mixed with the rain.

[The author has something to say: oh ohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohed]