There is a crematorium, I won't say who it is

The news of Jiang and Song's upcoming engagement was well suppressed, and no media dared to leak the news before the news was released.This matter was only spread in a small area within the circle, and everyone continued to work on their own affairs at dawn, and no one dared to oppose these two families.

Recently, Tangjia City has had a lot of snow at night, and the next day the road is icy, causing frequent car accidents. Every morning when Xie Wen opens the store, she can hear the sanitation lady on Huaxie Avenue complaining while sweeping the snow: the snow keeps falling , annoying.

Zhuo Yiming has spent two or three days in the concert hall in the past three days, preparing for the formalities of joining the International Philharmonic Orchestra. The store is mainly watched by Meng Shu. Take the violin.

The piano board, strings, and piano case are all made of the best materials he can find. Coupled with the calmness and precipitation during this period of time, Xie Wen's violin making process has advanced by leaps and bounds.

When he finally carved the seal and signed the signature, he thought about it and didn't know how to design it.After thinking about many names in a row, I felt that it was inappropriate, and finally decided to engrave William's symbol on it. In this way, it is basically considered a success.

At 07:30 in the evening, Meng Shu went upstairs to cook with the key in his hand. The air conditioner in the shop was emitting heat quietly, making people drowsy.

Xie Wen was sitting in front of the cash register cleaning an accordion. There was heavy snow falling outside the store. A high-profile sapphire blue sports car drove past the door. The headlights reflected on the carpet in the store through the falling snowflakes and glass. , caught his attention.

The sports car beeped twice and was locked. Xian Lu ran in wearing a thick down jacket with his head covered, raised his hand and untied his scarf, and said, "I almost hit someone on the road. My car is expensive, and his car is even more expensive, but It’s finally safe and sound.”

"Such dangerous weather is coming?" Xie Wen propped his chin, "Fortunately, you came in time, Meng Shu can cook for one more person."

"Then I'll eat at your place." Xian Lu unceremoniously pulled up a chair and sat down, took off his down coat and put it on a hanger beside him, "Is Yiming here tonight?"

"He has to continue training with the orchestra, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back until very late. Meng Shu will pick him up."

"Oh," Xian Lu nodded, and asked casually, "Why doesn't this kid get close to you recently, doesn't he usually like to be by your side the most?"

Xie Wen paused for a moment with his hand wiping the keys, not knowing what to say.

Xian Lu, who was extremely sensitive to silence, raised his head in time to observe his expression: "What's the matter, you two won't quarrel again, will you?"

Although Xie Wen doesn't quarrel with others very much, he has always been strict with Zhuo Yiming, and it is normal to have conflicts under such circumstances.

"No, it's this kid..." Xie Wen thought for a while, and decided to pull Jiang Zhiye as a backstop, "He doesn't like Zhiye, maybe he hasn't adapted to this change yet."

Oh, it is.Xian Lu agreed in his heart, knowing that his cousin likes a man is something that can be compared to being struck by lightning, plus his cousin likes a once-in-a-lifetime dog like Jiang Zhiye, probably in Zhuo Yiming's heart , he would rather be struck by lightning than accept this fact.

Jiang Zhiye, at the thought of these three words, Xian Lu's chest began to suffocate again, and the guilt of keeping Xie Wen from hiding lingered in his heart again.

He didn't want to get involved in the relationship between the two, he just wanted to tell him the truth, Xie Wen would decide how to choose.But Jiang Zhiye arbitrarily deprived Xie Wen of his right to know, he is simply a tyrant living in the 21st century.

Could it be that we really have to wait until the dust of the engagement is settled before telling Xie Wen?

"Xiao Li, what are you in a daze for?"

"what?"

Xian Lu opened his mouth slightly, as if suddenly taken aback.

My friend has always been very steady, but recently he tends to be distracted. Xie Wen looked at him amusedly and said, "It's time to eat. I guess you will see Xiao Ming after dinner."

Xian Lu looked behind him, only to see Meng Shu in a small sun apron holding a colander to greet him: "...OK."

Xie Wen put down the cloth in his hand, sat down again in front of the cash register, opened the drawer and took out a bottle of eye drops.He rubbed his eyes, and the small medicine bottle in his hand was snatched away by Xian Lu.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Xian Lu walked up to Xie Wen, raised his face with one hand, and looked down at those brown eyes: "Tsk, your eyes are so red, don't rub them next time."

"It's okay, it feels a little dry in winter, and I have been in the piano making room for too long recently..." Xie Wen explained.

"Let me help you." Xian Lu unscrewed the cap of the eye drops bottle, and carefully pressed Xie Wen's eyelids, "Is there any urgent order recently? You are a master now, who would dare to let you Stay up all night doing coolies."

The corners of Xie Wen's lips twitched, but he didn't answer.

In fact, making the piano is not very rushed, after all, Jiang Zhiye will not beat him with a small whip behind him to rush work. In the end, he is willing to do it, otherwise he would not sit in the piano making room for hours.

"Don't move, the potion is coming out."

While Xian Lu was in a hurry to find a tissue, Xie Wen raised his head and called out: "Meng Shu, go and close the store door, the wind seems to be a bit strong."

"Here comes the boss." Meng Shu walked up from the back hall with his sleeves rolled up, walked to the door where He Rijun came again, and closed the two wide open glass doors. , Hastily retreated back to the comfort zone.

No one noticed that there was a stalled car parked at the corner of the street, with a thin layer of snow covering the roof, obviously it had been parked here for a long time.

The air conditioner was not turned on in the car, and it was as cold as the outside temperature. The man's whole body was hidden in the darkness, and his eyes were fixed on Xie Wen who was being taken care of in the store.

Some people are willing to cook for him, and some are willing to brave the wind and snow for him. Even if such a person leaves him one day, there will be countless people who will continue to treat him well.

Jiang Zhiye watched quietly, falling into a long silence.It wasn't until Xian Lu bent down in front of Xie Wen with his back to the door and did something, that he sat up straight as if awakened again.

His finger rested on the car door lock, and he seemed to be about to rush up in the next second. He watched Xian Lu's movements, and after realizing what the other party was doing, his thinking became stiff and sluggish.

He is...wiping Xie Wen's tears?

Jiang Zhiye watched the two intimate actions in a daze, and suddenly lost the courage to break in and interrupt.

He cried?

What are you crying for? Is it because of the previous selection for the Philharmonic Orchestra?

Jiang Zhiye had a splitting headache, and in an instant countless guesses wrapped around him like thorns, piercing his temples.

That night, Xie Wen also sat in his car with red eyes and asked him why he did this.

He didn't give a clear answer, but what did he say? ...Oh, he thought he was going to cry at that time, so he just said: Don't cry, how old are you.

Because he didn't comfort his emotions, did he go to someone else to confide in?It just so happened that the man tolerated him in every possible way, willing to wipe his tears for him, and refused to say anything bad about him.

Jiang Zhiye felt that he could no longer think rationally.He didn't know whether such a guess was right or not, but as soon as the idea came up, it stuck in his mind like a piece of brown candy that couldn't be removed, making him unable to think of a better explanation.

He sat in the car and watched Xie Wen and Xian Lu eating. Passers-by walked by the sidewalk from time to time. Backlit, tall, short, fat and thin figures sometimes blocked Jiang Zhiye's sight. To play, stretch out your finger and draw cartoon pictures on the headlights.

During this period, the phone rang countless times, three of which were from Xue Wei, one from his father, and the remaining seven or eight missed calls were all from Song Yingqing.

Jiang Zhiye didn't answer a call, he looked at everything in the store, and waited until there were fewer and fewer people on the street, and the street lights were filled with darkness one by one, Xie Wen put on a light brown woolen coat and went out to see Xian Lu away.

He was wearing leather boots and a pair of black fleece trousers, and a pure white turtleneck sweater under his woolen coat. His soft, fluffy hair was slightly curled in front of his forehead, and his brown eyes looked gentle in the night.

Xian Lu sat in the sports car while he watched, and 5 minutes later, the high-profile and cool Ferrari drove away with snowflakes all over the ground.

Then Xie Wen turned around and walked up the steps step by step to the store.

Seeing his leaving back, Jiang Zhiye frowned deeply, and when he came to his senses, he had already opened the car door and walked up quickly.

Xie Wen heard a familiar voice calling his name behind him, turned around and saw the man with surprise on his face.

"How did you come?"

He involuntarily looked behind Jiang Zhiye, his eyes swept over the car whose tires were almost submerged in snow, then he realized something, and asked softly, "Have you been here for a long time? Why didn't you look for me?"

The tone was very light and the tone was very gentle, as if the conflict between the two had been buried underground by the blizzard, and as the snow melted into the soil, it evaporated into the sky and disappeared completely.

Jiang Zhiye's throat was dry and itchy, and he squeezed out a sentence without thinking about it: "I want to show you our new house."

After finishing speaking, he realized that this answer was a bit silly.

Looking for a new house?

Xie Wen looked at him leisurely: "I have the key, how do you take me there?"

Jiang Zhiye's eyes dimmed slightly, and he asked, "Then, shall we go together?"

The man on the opposite side was silent for a while, and said: "It's okay, then go and have a look. I'll get a key when I go back."

……accepted?

Jiang Zhiye looked at Xie Wen's leaving figure, his heart beat faster, and he immediately went back to the car to touch the switch of the air conditioner.

The time was close to ten o'clock in the evening, even if he was looking at the new house, he didn't come at this time, but Xie Wen didn't expose him. After 5 minutes, he walked out of He Rijun again and got into Jiang Zhiye's car.

This was the first time the two of them sat together since the last time they were unhappy. Along the way, Jiang Zhiye greeted his relatives as usual, and Xie Wen also responded in a nonchalant way as usual.

At a traffic light intersection, Jiang Zhiye covered Xie Wen's hand, and then clasped his fingers tightly, for fear that the other party would break free.

Xie Wen turned his head, looked at him and smiled, without any resistance: "Drive seriously."

Jiang Zhiye's heart slowly fell to the ground, and his stern eyebrows finally began to loosen.

Tonight was the first time Xie Wen saw the house that Jiang Zhiye bought for him. The address was very well chosen. It was close to the commercial capital under the Jiang family and very close to Jiang Zhiye’s work place. Parked in the garage.

Jiang Zhiye led Xie Wen into the elevator and reached the 30th floor. He stood in front of the door and said, "This is your gift, or you should open it yourself."

It was rare for Xie Wen to be in the mood for a joke, and while taking out the key, he opened the door and said: "It took you a lot of thought to choose the house here, it only takes 10 minutes to go to Jiang's during the day, and at night, it is more convenient for Mr. Jiang to hide in the golden house. "

He didn't turn his head, so he couldn't see the momentary stiffness on Jiang Zhiye's face, and he didn't know that he had accidentally expressed his true thoughts.

The door opened, Xie Wen turned on the light control in the entrance, turned around and closed the door behind Jiang Zhiye: "Aren't you here to introduce the room here?"

This suite is a large flat floor of 350 square meters. The last time I saw Xie Wen was obsessed with the layout of the top floor of the suite in the villa area, Jiang Zhiye specially asked Xue Wei to pave it with coffee Pilates-colored tiles. carpet.

"The decoration here has not been finished yet, and many details still need to be decided by you."

He dragged Xie Wen around here, and said: "The master bedroom and the second bedroom are all up to you. Apart from the study room, there is also a place where you practice piano. I only have one request, reserve a room closest to you." Room."

"Oh?" Xie Wenqi said, "According to your thinking, you would rather live with me."

"It's like this in most cases." Jiang Zhiye's peach blossom eyes rarely smiled, "But if you don't let me into the room someday, I'll sleep next to you too."

What he said was like a couple who were about to get married discussing what to do if they quarreled in the future. Xie Wen's eyes were dazzled by the light, and he was distracted for a while.

Jiang Zhiye stroked the back of his head, and continued to say: "Actually, I want to buy the apartment in the building opposite. It is said that it is only about [-] square meters, so that I can live closer to you. We live together, no Extra space is needed."

This is his true thought deep in his heart. In Jiang Zhiye's plan, this is his and Xie Wen's home in the future.

"Come on," Xie Wen raised his eyebrows, "I haven't seen you for a few days, Mr. Jiang is really getting better at talking."

"Then do you think this is okay, Mrs. Jiang?"

Jiang Zhiye leaned over and kissed his lips, and looked at him seriously.

"It's good," Xie Wen covered his mouth and asked another question, "What if we separate one day?"

When the ending sound fell, Jiang Zhiye was stunned, his bright eyes became dark, and his smile disappeared from them.

As soon as he pressed Xie Wen's hand to speak, Xie Wen winked at him.

"If you lie to you, you have to believe it."

"Such a joke is not funny at all, don't say it in the future, okay?"

Jiang Zhiye straightened his head and said seriously: "This house is prepared for you, and I just want to live with you."

Then he took Xie Wen to continue to walk around the house, and seeing that the other party really liked it, the panic dissipated a little.

It was already late when the two returned to the parking lot, Jiang Zhiye sent Xie Wen to the passenger seat, and asked softly, "Where else do you want to go?"

"It's so late, of course I'm going to sleep." Xie Wen replied as a matter of course.

Jiang Zhiye asked again: "Do you want to go to my house?"

"..."

Unexpectedly, Xie Wen nodded: "Yes."

There are many layers of meaning behind these two words.Jiang Zhiye suddenly turned his head to look at him, and saw Xie Wen staring at him, and all the backlogged emotions suddenly found a breakthrough.

Almost in ecstasy like rage, he pressed down on the back of Xie Wen's head and kissed it deeply, fiercely biting the red lips that he had missed for a long time, plundering and wreaking havoc as he wished.

Xie Wen tentatively responded to him. After a long time, he felt Jiang Zhiye's dormant desire awakening, so he pushed him away and said, "Go home, don't be in the car."

Then he really followed Jiang Zhiye back home, before the two of them reached the third floor, Jiang Zhiye took off most of Xie Wen's clothes at the entrance, and took him to kiss passionately on the sofa.

It was early in the morning after the event ended, Jiang Zhiye put his arms around Xie Wen's legs, and said in a hoarse voice that he would take him to take a bath.

Xie Wen patted him on the back, seemingly not in a hurry: "I'm so tired, let me rest for a while... Well, what are you busy with recently, why haven't you come to me?"

He really still cares about himself.

Jiang Zhiye's heart suddenly softened, he rubbed his slightly damp hair, and said: "The group has some work to do, it will be fine after you have been busy for a while, and then I will pick you up to your new home."

Xie Wen responded lazily, with passion/desire still in his deep eyes: "Tell me if you have anything to do."

"There's nothing to worry about right now," Jiang Zhiye sat down beside him, brushing away the broken hair from his temples, "Don't worry."

"Since you have nothing to say, let me do it."

Xie Wen rubbed his eyes, looking at the outline of Jiang Zhiye.

"let's break up."

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