The crematorium is missing one, come quickly

In the evening, Zhang Yi cleaned the vase full of resentment in the large living room on the first floor of Ji's house.

Ji Chenyu has been back to San Francisco for a while, and his mood is cloudy and cloudy. When he is good, he even lends him his favorite antique car. Hui, asked him why his eyes are so long.

He secretly felt that Ji Chenyu's happiness and anger should be regular, and there should be an independent variable controlling it, and Ji Chenyu was the passive dependent variable.

What is that independent variable?He couldn't figure it out with his shallow mind.

joke! Who dares to guess what the boss is thinking!

All in all, all in all, he was rubbing the ninth vase again—he thought he shouldn't be doing that.

So after Amber called Zhang Yi, the voice she heard was lazy and perfunctory: "Why—"

"Tell Mr. Ji, Mr. He said he would consider returning to China." Amber's tone was brisk, revealing joy.

Zhang Yi didn't think about it: "Why tell me about this kind of thing, can't you just tell Boss directly, insist on asking me to pass this message on for you, and see if you're happy to be troubled by me... what?" !"

Dr. He is going back to China with Mr. Ji!

Amber smiled lowly at the other end: "How about it, didn't you say that you have been scolded by Mr. Ji recently? This good news is up to you. Do you think he will reward you?"

"Good thing!" Zhang Yi forgot to hang up the phone, and ran to Ji Chenyu's study with the vase in his arms, "Boss! Doctor He promised—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yi felt strange in the door with a crack, and a human voice came from inside:

"Put your hands here...then your legs are straight...wrapped...you see, isn't this much better?" The male voice was clear and soft, with a breathy tone, as if holding A feather scratches a man's heart.

"It's better... don't, don't do this. I'll just kiss... kiss it once, it's good to hug and kiss the forehead." Boss's voice is familiar, very magnetic, it sounds like Very sorry.

Zhang Yi's eyes widened and he covered his mouth, his jaw almost dropped from shock——What is Boss doing!It must have been forced!

"Mr. Ji, don't be so embarrassed."

"Axia, I..." Ji Chenyu hadn't finished speaking when he saw Zhang Yi pushing the door and entering, holding a vase, as if he had decided to die generously.

"What are you doing?" Ji Chenyu pointed at him and said, "Are you going to murder the boss!"

Zhang Yi glanced behind Ji Chenyu. The young man looked like a student, with red lips and white teeth, and a delicate appearance. Who was Mr. Xiao Xia who taught Ji Chenyu art?

So he put the vase on the table and set it up, "I heard wrong, I thought someone was going to hurt you Boss."

"Besides you with the murder weapon in your hand, who else would hurt me here? I wouldn't be happy to ask you to wipe a few vases." Ji Chenyu said with a dark face, "Don't you know Mr. Xiao Xia?"

"I know, I know. Hello, Mr. Xiao Xia!" Zhang Yi patted the back of his head embarrassingly.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang." Mr. Xiao Xia's eyes are very charming, and Zhang Yi is afraid of being seduced by this vixen if he takes a second look.

Xia Wenshu has good eyes, a nice voice, and a slender waist.The legs are long and slender, which can be described as perfect.

But Zhang Yi really knows that Ji Chenyu has never had any wrong thoughts about this little beauty - in terms of beauty, who can be more beautiful than his boss?If you want to see a beautiful woman, you have to look in the mirror.

From Ji Chenyu, Zhang Yi knew one thing—a truly good-looking person doesn't care whether others are good-looking or not, because he already has such a good thing, so he no longer pursues it like a person who doesn't have it.

In the same way, Amber and Chi Yu are both starlets in the eyes of others, while Ji Chenyu is like looking at carrots and cabbages.

Only that Dr. He can give his boss a high look.

What is good about Dr. He, Zhang Yi can't say, but he is sure that Dr. He's goodness is definitely not measured by such secular standards as appearance, career and family background.

Dr. He has a peaceful temperament, like a layer of glaze on the surface of plain white porcelain, which cannot be seen in the dark, but can be seen in the light, and can feel the coolness and warmth when touched .

No, no, no, he didn't dare touch it—even his boss didn't dare!

Ji Chenyu reprimanded Zhang Yi loudly, and slowly moved his body to the side. Zhang Yi looked over suspiciously: "Boss, what are you hiding?"

He leaned over to look, yelled and covered his eyes: "Oh my God, Boss, you are drawing these strange pictures with Mr. Xiao Xia again!"

How could he have such a rogue boss!It's embarrassing to spread the word!

"I didn't draw this, it was a sketch that Axia showed me." Ji Chenyu explained with reddened cheeks, and cast a reproachful glance at Xia Wenshu, "Let me just say it! You are too blatant!"

"It's normal for people in love to be like this." Xia Wenshu was very satisfied with his work, "Haven't you and him tried this before?"

"One...just one time." Ji Chenyu's face turned even redder, "And it's not like this. I was sick at that time, so I don't remember much."

"I still hug you when you're sick?" Xia Wenshu rubbed his chin and frowned.

"Hug me? No, he was hugged by me." Ji Chenyu was complacent, "He said he couldn't bear my pain." He still remembers this sentence clearly!

"So..." Xia Wenshu was thoughtful, his eyes seemed to be covered with mist.

That person is very willing to let him suffer.

He really envied Ji Chenyu.

"Boss, your level is getting better and better." Zhang Yi sighed while packing up the drawing paper.

Ji Chenyu was glad that he didn't hear the conversation between himself and Xia Wenshu just now, otherwise he would have yelled and said, "Oh my god, why are you talking about such things, Boss!"

"That's right, who do you think your Boss is?" Ji Chenyu walked over, and followed Zhang Yi to look at the above works.

They are all pencil sketches, including He Yanshu's auscultation, his head buried in writing medical records, and his dribbling on the basketball court when he was in college.The silhouette is freehand and personable.

"However, what are these? The pig head with one eyelid is Chi Yu? The bamboo pole with the watermelon head is Amber? And this, this stickman!" Zhang Yi picked it up and compared himself with a mournful face: "It can't be me. Bar!"

Xia Wenshu held back his laughter, and Ji Chenyu said seriously: "These are all previous works, but they are different now."

"Boss! You are using us to practice pens!" He doesn't even have facial features!

If you don't use you to practice pens, why don't you practice with Brother Yanshu?Brother Yan Shu is so good-looking, it's not like him to paint ugly.

Ji Chenyu continued to be stern: "I'll pay you salaries, can't you just practice your pen?"

"...OK." Damn capitalism!

"But Boss, if you go back to China, don't you have to take all these paintings with you?" Zhang Yi suddenly thought of his business when he came in, flipping through the sketches and asking.

"I'm not going back." Where is He Yanshu? Where is he?

"Huh? Then Dr. He will go back alone."

"What do you mean?" Ji Chenyu narrowed his eyes.

Zhang Yi was confused, and pointed to his mobile phone: "Just now, Amber said that Dr. He is considering returning to China."

"He Yanshu agreed!" Ji Chenyu was so happy that he wanted to hug the easel in front of him and turn around, and said to Zhang, "You, double your salary!"

Thank you Amber!Zhang Yi wept bitterly.

"A Xia, did you hear that? Brother Yan Shu said he was going to accompany me back to China!" Ji Chenyu walked up to Xia Wenshu and patted him on the shoulder, "I will definitely introduce you when I get a chance, and I will introduce you next time I come back. Sample?"

"Yes." Xia Wenshu said sincerely, "Congratulations."

"I also hope that you will be with your Mr. Fu soon!" Ji Chenyu was proud of herself and did not forget to encourage her partner.

It's great to go back to China with He Yanshu!He can't wait!

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Ji Chenyu finished a class, and when he received a call from Xu Luo, he didn't press the answer button immediately, but checked the time.

The West Eighth District where San Francisco is located is [-] hours behind the East Eighth District where Beijing is located. It is now [-]:[-] pm local time, which means that it is [-]:[-] am in China.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you calling me?" Ji Chenyu was never polite to his friends.

"He... Brother He..." Xu Luo's voice was weak and small, like a mosquito.

"Who is your brother He, you made the wrong call, idiot." Ji Chenyu laughed and cursed, but Xu Luo kept calling him that, he listened for a while in bewilderment, "You're drinking."

"I, I'm not drunk. Brother He, I am sincere to you, and I really want to be with you. But if you are unhappy, I will never say it again. Can you forgive me? I beg you."

"Xu Luo." Ji Chenyu put away his smile.

"Brother He...you have to be happy...don't hide from me..." Xu Luo still murmured over and over again.

"Xu Luo."

"Xu Luo."

"Xu Luo!"

You can never wake up a person who won't wake up.Ji Chenyu faced Xu Luo's pain helplessly, except he was incomprehensible.

Why did you come back from abroad without hesitation and study at the university where that person is?

Maybe it's the advice that didn't get a response, maybe it's the helplessness of seeing her best friend sink into the mud and eventually lose her life, or maybe it's curiosity—what kind of person is Xu Luo never forgetting?

Xu Luo is very stupid, very stupid, how can someone love another person so much that he loses his self-esteem.This wasn't the friend who had taught him to love himself as a kid.

I don't care about myself anymore, and let others kick him out like rubbish.

"He doesn't care if you are sad or not, he doesn't care about you." Ji Chenyu said this to Xu Luo more than once.

Xu Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Loving him is my business, I don't need him to care about me, it's enough for me to care about him."

Xu Luo was wrong.When he came back, he wanted to prove to Xu Luo that He Yanshu was a cruel, heartless, extremely indifferent beast, not worthy of liking.

He believed that Xu Luo would see it.

But when did the plan start to deviate?

Whether it was from seeing the upright and handsome photo on the bulletin board, or from the time when the man was obviously impatient but still answered his questions nicely, or every time they came into contact, He Yanshu changed him bottom line.

He Yanshu is a bad man.Ji Chenyu felt that he could understand Xu Luo a little bit, it was difficult to get out of the whole body under the means of bad men.

I want to see him when I can't see him, I want to call him when I can't hear his voice, even if I sit together and don't say anything, I feel very at ease.Ji Chenyu even suspected that He Yanshu could do magic.

Soak him in your hand, then get rid of him mercilessly, let him taste Xu Luo's pain.Ji Chenyu arranged like this at first.

But what to do.Ah Luo.It was really hard to leave him.

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[Brother Yan Shu, happy new year!Have you had the reunion dinner~ Have you received the red envelope~~ I miss you so much (＾U＾)]

Ji Chenyu came out of the noisy dining room, walked to her room, looked at the white sky outside, and remembered to send a text message to He Yanshu.

Because he went back to China to study in university, Ji Anji chose to come back for the New Year after a long absence.Several of her brothers and sisters are still alive, and even if they are gone, their children are still settling down in China. There are many people and it is very lively during the Chinese New Year.

Drinking is an adult's business, Ji Chenyu was not interested, so he found an excuse and left the dinner table.

I wonder what He Yanshu is doing now?

[Happy New Year, Chen Yu] He Yanshu's news came back very quickly.

Ji Chenyu was thinking whether to tell him the anecdote he heard at the banquet, or where to secretly set off his newly bought fireworks, when he saw a message from He Yanshuxin.

[On the first day of the new year, my family was arguing. ]

Ji Chenyu's face became serious, he straightened up and tapped his phone quickly; [Then where are you now? ]

He Yanshu glanced out the car window, he should have heard the name of the station just now, but why can't he turn his head around?

[I don’t know, I just found a bus]

Ji Chenyu walked to the balcony: [It's snowing outside, do you have an umbrella? ]

[No need for an umbrella, the snow will stop when I get out of the car. ]

For some reason, Ji Chenyu felt that He Yanshu's words were very different from usual, deep and shallow, the deep one was forbearance, and the shallow one was desolation.

[You wait for me, I will find you]

[Don't look for me.After I sit for a while, my mood will return to normal. ]

How can it be!Isn't it natural to be coaxed when you are angry?Why does He Yanshu act like he's used to digesting by himself.

Ji Chenyu felt very angry, and he didn't know who the anger was directed at. In short, he felt that he had to find He Yanshu and go to his side to accompany him.

[Don't just get out of the car and wait for me. ] He sent.

Ji Chenyu slammed the door and rushed out, Ji Anji shouted from behind: "Why are you going?"

"I'm going to wish my classmates a new year!"

"Come back soon you brat!"

"Know it--"

There are not many trains during the Spring Festival, and there are only a few lines near He Yanshu's house, but it is still very difficult to find them.

Wrapped in a black down jacket, Ji Chenyu looked at the bus along the way in the snow, hoping to see the shadow of the people inside from the window, but found nothing.

This method is too stupid, when will I find it?

He rubbed his hands that were red from the cold, worried about what to do if He Yan relieved the cold.

I knew I would bring a few pieces of warm baby.

It was really hopeless to find it, Ji Chenyu sat slumped in the bus booth with a sad face.He suddenly remembered that He Yanshu said "sit around".

Oh, isn't he stupid? Since he is sitting in a circle, he will return to the original point.

So he packed up and walked to the bus stop near He Yanshu's house.

Tong Xiaoyao helped him get the location of He Yan's Shu family from Yuan Jing.Tong Xiaoyao is fighting against the five scumbags, but at the critical moment, it is still used at the top.

When He Yanshu got off the bus, what he saw was this scene:

A world of ice and snow, a lonely figure on the bus platform.The black down jacket was ankle-length, and the hat wrapped around the head was covered with white fluff, making a face as white as frost and snow, and a pair of beautiful eyes with distinct black and white, looking forward to God.

Obviously there are only two simple colors, and the vastness of ink landscape is like that, but it enriches He Yanshu's ashen world.

Ji Chenyu is the kind of person he wants to be, who is as alive as life.

He is the kind of person who says "Let's go together!" with a smile, and people will follow without thinking.

"Ji Chenyu." Can you save me?

I want to find someone to get me out of that shitty place.

Can I pin my hopes on you?With your energy, give me a second life.

"Look, no matter where you are, I can find you." Ji Chenyu smiled, with tenderness overflowing from his eyes.

Without saying a word, He Yanshu stretched out his arms to hug Ji Chenyu, so frightened that Ji Chenyu hurriedly let go of his hands: "My clothes are covered in snow, wait for me to untie them!"

"It's okay, let me hug you for a while." He Yanshu buried his head in his arms.

That was the first time Ji Chenyu saw He Yanshu's fragility.

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The sun was scorching, and on the empty court, two groups of people were confronting each other.There are more people on one side, a group of people surrounded a fat boy, and there are fewer people on the other side, only two.

Ji Chenyu glanced at the person across from him contemptuously, rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward to punch the fat boy: "You can't play ball, there are quite a lot of little tricks in the game, who's stomach will you push your pork knuckle on? Do you want it?" Shall I help you stew braised pig's trotters at night?"

"What did you say? Who are you calling a pig?" the fat man said angrily.

"Whoever is wrong is a pig!"

"I beat you to death!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Fatty and Ji Chenyu pushed and shoved, but due to his bulky stature, Fatty was completely at a disadvantage.

Ji Chenyu made the fat man kneel down by sweeping his legs, and was about to continue beating, when Tong Xiaoyao pulled his clothes beside him: "Brother Ji, Brother Ji, stop beating, Senior Yan Shu is here."

Ji Chenyu was distracted and turned around, the fat man pulled him down, and Ji Chenyu fell to the ground.

"Ouch."

When He Yanshu came back from the infirmary, he saw Ji Chenyu being bullied and beaten to the ground.

He quickly walked over and pushed the fat man who was pressing on Ji Chenyu away, said "Go away" in a cold voice, then lowered his head to check on Ji Chenyu: "Chen Yu, is there anything wrong?"

"Yes, it's a big deal." Ji Chenyu pointed at the large bruises on his legs, and said with a pursed mouth.

His skin is very tender, and usually a little forceful pinching will leave red marks, not to mention a solid fall on the rough concrete floor.

He Yanshu looked down, his face full of distress.

"Why did you stand up for me?" He Yanshu asked, "He fouled and was sent off by the referee, and he was punished."

"The referee is the referee, and I am me. I hit him because he plotted against you." Ji Chenyu said stubbornly.

He Yanshu took a deep breath, stood up and said to the people behind him: "Student, intentionally hurt others, beat up a classmate, you need to demerit according to the school rules."

The fat man was shocked: "Beat the classmate? Who hit the other? No matter what, it's fighting each other!" This, this, this person, why can't he get up on the ground, Pengci?

"Brother Yan Shu, I didn't hit him." Ji Chenyu lowered his eyebrows and said aggrievedly while touching the wound.

"It's my first offense, so I won't report it to your counselor." He Yanshu's voice was cold, he took a few steps closer, pulled the fat man's collar and said, "However, next time I touch my boyfriend again, I won't let him go." over you."

"I know, I know." The fat man looked at the chairman of the student union and the junior who touched the porcelain strangely, and left with the students.

"Boy...friend?" Ji Chenyu spoke incoherently, "Brother Yan Shu, didn't you say..." Don't let him explain their relationship outside?

"I'm sorry Chen Yu, I hurt you because of my face. From now on, you can say what you want, I don't mind."

"You. Didn't you say you were with me to confuse me?" Ji Chenyu said.

"Huh?" He Yanshu didn't understand.

"You want to delete my photos, so that I won't have any handle on you."

"Ah?" He Yanshu thought for a while, then came to his senses, and said with a smile: "You think I went to your internship place to find you on purpose, talking about getting together on purpose, just to delete your photos while you were taking a shower."

"......Is not it?"

"Shen Yu, Chen Yu."

He Yan leaned over and hugged Ji Chenyu's neck, and Ji Chenyu suddenly felt a piece of wetness on his neck.

"Brother Yan Shu?" He Yanshu, why are you crying?

He Yanshu couldn't explain it either.

The turbulent love is like a warm current, covering the whole body and still can't hold it. I don't know how to express it, so I have to overflow some from my eyes.

He doesn't know how to hurt him.

The author has something to say: Mr. Xiao Xia came out and made a show.

Yan Shu's feelings were probably like that - he liked her so much that he didn't know what to do, so he had to cry.

感谢在2021-09-0123：53：40～2021-09-0323：54：17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of raccoon sound;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!