The paranoid milk dog is actually me

northern germany.

Schleswig-Holstein.

Just this morning, the temperature here is significantly cooler than that in Manbei City.

After dozens of hours of flying, Xie Xingzhi opened the door and got out of the car. The cold wind blew, which made him wake up a lot.

The personal butler who had been waiting for a long time came up immediately: "Mr. Xie, let me get it for you."

"Thank you." Xie Xingzhi handed over all the luggage to them, leaving a small carry-on bag at the end, "I don't need this, I'll take it myself."

"Okay, I'll take you to your room." The housekeeper smiled, "The water in the bathroom has been put away, you can wash and rest directly."

He didn't sleep well on the plane, and he spent too much energy arranging Xie Anheng's affairs during this period, Xie Xingzhi was indeed exhausted.

He took a bath and rested on the sofa for a while before he had the strength to unpack his luggage and replace it with a foreign phone card.

As soon as the phone was turned on again, a call from Cen Xiangyang came in.

"Brother Xingzhi!" His voice was excited, "I finally got through, have you arrived yet? How is it? Is it cold over there?"

Xie Xingzhi lowered his head and smiled, "I just arrived, it's okay, seventeen degrees, not too cold."

Cen Xiangyang smiled "hehe": "That's good, you just wore a coat, and I was worried that if you caught a cold, Xie Anheng would have to cut me alive..."

His voice froze.

Xie Xingzhi also put away his smile.

He lowered his eyes, continued to search for his painkillers from his bag, and asked softly, "Did he lose his temper with you?"

"No, no." Cen Xiangyang replied quickly, "It's not really a temper tantrum, but I just found out that you failed to stop him when you left, and you went back to the company at noon today, maybe you are still holding your breath in your heart. I don’t pay much attention to people when I say hello, I guess it will be fine in a few days..."

Cen Xiangyang: "Oh, by the way, I heard that Zhao Zhiyin accompanied him to the hospital that night."

"To the hospital?" Xie Xingzhi frowned.

Cen Xiangyang hurriedly said: "It seems that his hand was cut, it shouldn't be a big deal, but Zhao Zhiyin likes to be very nervous."

Xie Xingzhi relaxed slightly, and leaned back on the chair: "That's good."

"Speaking of it, brother Xingzhi, you haven't seen Xie Anheng's expression after he came back, his face is stinky." Cen Xiangyang suddenly lowered his voice, "I suspect he must have been hiding somewhere and secretly crying."

Xie Xingyi was taken aback, and said helplessly, "Don't talk nonsense about him."

Children of this age are at the time when their self-esteem is strong, and Xie Anheng will definitely not be happy to hear such words.

"I'm not talking nonsense. It's true. I've seen it all. His eyes are red. He must have chased you to the airport and didn't see you. He hid in a corner and wiped his tears quietly."

"..." As soon as Cen Xiangyang finished speaking, the movements of Xie Xingzhi's hands stopped.

He took out the medicine box from his carry-on bag. In addition to the medicine bottle, there was also a box of fruit candy in the box.

This carry-on bag has always been helped by Xie Anheng, and it is usually placed in the back seat of the car. He uses it every day, and there was nothing else in it when he opened it last time.

Xie Xingzhi held the box of candies and was silent for a long time.

Xie Anheng's black eyes appeared in his mind again, shining brightly calling his brother, intimate and trusting, full of dependence.

"Brother Xingzhi, Brother Xingzhi? Are you okay?" Cen Xiangyang didn't hear the voice for a long time, and suddenly panicked, realizing that he might have said something wrong, "I... I didn't mean it, hey, I have a big mouth My son just likes to talk nonsense..."

Xie Xingzhi raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, then put the sugar and the medicine bottle on the table: "It's fine."

"He's always going to grow up."

Manbei City.

Xie's small mansion.

Xie Anheng stood in the porch, and he didn't know how long he had maintained this position.

The house was no different from usual, clean and tidy, two pairs of slippers belonging to him and Xie Xingzhi were placed next to each other at the door, and there was even a half cup of unfinished milk left on the small desk.

He warmed it up for Xie Xingzhi on the morning when he went to the bidding meeting, but Xie Xingzhi didn't have much energy and appetite, so he took a few sips and put it here.

Xie Anheng picked up the cup and poured out the remaining milk in it, looked down, and simply threw the cup into the trash can.

He strode into the study room, packed his credentials and all necessary documents, put them into a shoulder bag, zipped it up and threw it on his back.

After leaving the study, he originally wanted to leave directly, but when he passed the door of Xie Xingzhi's bedroom, he subconsciously stopped.

Xie Anheng stood for a few seconds, then pushed open the door.

The room was still the same as the day I left, and the bedding hadn't even moved.

Since he moved back to this bedroom under the pretext of a reward that day, he still acted like a baby to Xie Xingzhi in the next few days, pestering him and refusing to leave.

Xie Anheng seldom asked Xie Xingzhi for anything, and it can even be said that he almost never asked for anything from him. Even if Xie Xingzhi offered him a reward, he would treasure it carefully, and even refuse if it was too valuable.

His elder brother was the softest person he had ever met. There was no reason for this whole-hearted love, and it was all given to him.

It was Xie Anheng's greatest luck to meet him and bring him out of the mud. He has no right to ask for more.

Outside of daily life, Xie Xingzhi is actually very strict with him, even harsh, but Xie Anheng doesn't care.

He knew that this luck did not come easily, so he desperately held it in his arms.

Since junior high school, he has maintained the top grades in the city, won various awards, followed Xie Xingzhi to study economics and business projects, and handed over the company to him step by step. As long as it is what he wants to see, Xie Anheng has never been wrong. achieved.

Then Xie Xingzhi would laugh, praise him, have greater expectations for him, and devote himself to him more wholeheartedly.

In fact, Xia Jinghui was right that day.

He just tried his best to win Xie Xingzhi's attention.

So when the project in the west of the city was lost, he panicked like never before.

Let him see that Xie Xingzhi was disappointed in him, it was more uncomfortable than killing him.

But Xie Anheng didn't understand, he obviously made up for it...

He won the Anhai company again, and also won the second contest with the Xia family.

But why...

Or is there something he didn't do well?

Xie Anheng walked to the table unknowingly.

Something on the desk flickered in the dark.

He took a closer look and found a pair of cufflinks.

It was the pair of blue cufflinks he picked up when he first met Xie Xingzhi. The velvet box outside was open, as if the owner wanted to take it away, but changed his mind temporarily.

He later learned that the pair of cufflinks were just cheap trinkets, but he and Xie Xingzhi both liked it because it was a commemoration of their first meeting.

On his birthday, Xie Xingzhi asked him what coming-of-age gift he wanted, and Xie Anheng said without hesitation that he wanted this pair of cufflinks.

This was also one of his favorite gifts, and Xie Anheng loved them so much that he didn't put them back into the box until he got more accessories from Xie Xingzhi.

Xie Anheng lowered his eyes, and gently touched the well-preserved clasp with his fingertips.

After a long time, he closed the lid with a "bang" and strode away without looking back.

"It's all packed? So soon?" Seeing him coming down, Xia Jinghui greeted him with a smile, "Don't you want to take a last look? The place where you lived with him for so long is full of memories."

Xie Anheng didn't say a word, didn't even give him a look, and got into the car shortly.

Xia Jinghui was not annoyed, and sat beside him with a smile as before, and raised his chin forward: "Go back to the old house and tell them to get ready, tonight is the dust-cleaning feast for the young master."