Slag

Han Qiushi was trapped in the company until the matter was settled.

——The company successfully signed the contract, and Shu Yi successfully returned to China. Immediately afterwards, Shu Deyuan retired behind the scenes due to health reasons. Shu Yi took over the company under the leadership of a group of old people who had been arranged before in just a few days after returning to China.

And... Lin Jian is missing.

In Han Lin's view, the Shu family's battle is over, the winner is self-evident, and the loser even disappears because of this.

He felt that his son was only interested in Lin Jian for a while, and when he saw that the man was now like a lost dog, he probably lost interest.

So he had no objection to leaving Han Qiu when he was released.

It's just that before agreeing, I still plan to have a long talk with my son about the Shu family's affairs during this period.

As soon as Han Lin sat down, without even turning his head, Han Qiushi held his phone tightly and asked anxiously, "So I can go?"

Han Lin paused for a moment, and then said, "Yes, but I have something I want to talk to you about now."

"In two days," Han Qiushi couldn't sit still when he heard the word "yes", "I'm also busy with the company's affairs, and I have to go to school the day after tomorrow, so I'll take two days off."

He was not so direct this time, and Han Lin couldn't say anything to disagree with this legitimate reason.

I could only watch helplessly as Han Qiushi disappeared as if a rocket was strapped to his leg as soon as he nodded.

Han Qiushi returned to his original home first, only to find that the house was empty and no one was there.

Since he got his mobile phone, he started calling Lin Jian every day. He asked Han Lin's assistant to help him buy a lot of calling cards, and one number after another was blocked...

On the day he went to school, he went to apply for a phone card again after class. This time, I don’t know if it was because he did it himself, and his intentions were more sincere. Someone finally answered the call that hadn’t been answered for nearly half a month.

When the screen jumped to show that the call had already started, Han Qiushi was suffocating. He let out a long and slow breath, and shouted dryly: "See Lin."

He has a lot to say, a lot of questions to ask, and a lot of questions to prove.

But at that moment, he only had the strongest feeling of calling out this name. He instinctively followed his heart and called out Lin Jian three times.

The tone became more and more broken every time.

But the voice on the other side of the phone made him get out of his emotions in an instant, because the person who answered the phone was not Lin Jian.

Han Qiushi identified the voice carefully, and he recognized that it was Lin Jian's fitness trainer friend, but before he could say "Are you Fu Feibai", he was buzzed by a series of words from the other side.

This is Lin Jian's phone.

The person who answered the phone was Fu Feibai.

Fu Feibai's attitude towards him sounded like he wished that he would be buried in the ground immediately... What about Lin Jian?

Does Lin Jian think so too?

After being hung up, Han Qiushi sat decadently on the public seat by the side of the road, his mind was full of thoughts, did Lin Jian think the same?Is Lin Jian also angry with him?What did Lin Jian know?Lin Jian... Why didn't Lin Jian answer the phone in person? It was because he knew something, so he hated him so much that he didn't even want to hear his voice.

Yeah?is that so?

He really wanted to call and ask again, but he couldn't completely shield Fu Feibai's thorny words, and he was afraid of hearing an affirmative answer to this question.

When there is still a glimmer of hope for a question, some people want to get an answer quickly and realize their hope; some people think that this question will never be answered, at least not so that the only glimmer of hope will be taken away.

In the past 20 years, Han Qiushi always seems to be the former. He has enough confidence in himself and has nothing to worry about what he wants to achieve.This was probably the first time he chose the latter without hesitation, the first time he hoped that a question would never be answered.

In the past, he felt that evasion was the behavior of the weak, and he looked down on it in thousands of ways.

Now he's withdrawn into his shell, looking forward and running away.

He endured this phone call all day, and he could hardly bear it at night, so he tried his best to find something to do for himself.

He even tried to restrain himself by getting himself drunk.

Facts have proved that when a person's mind and thoughts are all one thing, alcohol paralyzes the spirit but not the heart——

He still dialed that phone call. He sat at the foot of the bed with his back leaning against the side of the bed. The mobile phone in his hands was shining brightly in the dark room. Han Qiushi hiccupped and squinted his eyes for a moment. Staring at the screen, he was waiting, expecting, would Lin Jian answer his call?

The screen suddenly jumps——

calling

00:01

Han Qiushi's brain froze for a moment, but his actions were quick, and he said, "Hello? See you?" He had already said it.

It was quiet on the other side, as quiet as a prank call.

But Han Qiushi's side was also very quiet, so quiet that he could hear the soft breathing on the other side, he could only use this to judge that there was someone on the other side of the phone.

And this person didn't speak, Han Qiushi thought it was Lin Jian, just a Lin Jian who didn't want to talk to him, not the original Lin Jian who liked him so much.

"Aren't you asleep yet?" Han Qiushi blurted out a word before noticing how careful and gentle he was asking. He rarely saw himself like this.

"..."

"It's late, I... I wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect you to actually pick it up." Han Qiushi said.

"..."

"Are you angry?"

"..."

"Maybe it's stupid for me to ask, but I really don't know, so I still want to ask, why are you angry? Because I wasn't there for you when you needed it, or because of... the list."

"..." There was a long silence on the other side of the phone, but Han Qiushi felt that the other side was breathing a little harder when he heard his words.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry Lin Jian, I was so angry at the time, I didn't expect to..."

"beep--"

was hung up.

Han Qiushi was stunned as he held the phone in his hand. He apologized sincerely, and he hadn't finished explaining sincerely. Lin Jian actually hung up like this?

how come……

When Lin Jian called him before, he would always wait for him to hang up first.

Not only did he hang up the phone now, but at this time, in the middle of his apology——

He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but he seemed to have every kind of disdain for this apology.

Han Qiushi sniffed, then dialed it in disbelief——

He didn't wait for the "00:01" to appear again, and there was only a female voice in his ear saying, "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable."

He was blocked again.

It seems that even the phone card he bought himself is useless, God doesn't like his sincerity, and he was blocked.

Han Qiushi suddenly felt that the weak light emitted by the mobile phone was very dazzling. His eyes were sore and swollen after looking at it for a long time. The pantothenic acid on the tip of his nose and the back molars he was clenching to avoid something caused a chain reaction.

It was impossible for Fu Feibai to let Lin Jian indulge himself like this every day. After that day, he would come here early every morning, and when it was time to go to work, he would arrest Lin Jian and go to work with him.

Even watching Lin Jian sitting next to him playing with his mobile phone, he didn't feel at ease leaving him alone at home.

Lin Jian is a frequent visitor. Although he looks a little cold, few people take the initiative to greet him, but after all, people with eye-catching appearance are easy to be noticed. Many people who are also frequent visitors will notice that they sit every day See you in the motionless forest.

He rarely even changed his posture, and he almost never looked up from sitting there.

Others naturally didn't dare to ask more questions, but Ren Lian dared.

When she noticed Lin Jian's abnormality, she sat directly next to Lin Jian and forcibly talked to him——

"Why do you come here every day? Fu Feibai introduced you as a coach too?" Ren Lian's tone was very familiar.

This made Lin Jian, who was asked, feel a little relieved, and he pulled out a substandard smile: "No, I haven't gone out for a long time, he is afraid that I will be suffocated at home."

"How long have you been away?"

"Half a month."

"What are you doing at home? Can you not go out for half a month? I can't do it. I have to go shopping once every seven days, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable."

Lin Jian smiled and nodded: "Very good."

"What's good, I asked you what are you doing at home, are you playing games?" Ren Lian bumped him lightly with his arm, as if to blame him for being unclear about the questions.

Seeing neither resistance nor any reaction, Lin nodded stiffly and said yes.

"Then you come here to play with your mobile phone, and you also play with your mobile phone at home. There's nothing wrong with it. Why does Fu Feibai treat you like a son who can't do his homework well at home? Wherever you go, you can't wait to tie your trouser belt for real-time monitoring?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Feibai just happened to walk over, and just heard such a sentence.

He sat on the other side of Lin Jian, and the two surrounded Lin Jian in the middle, teasing each other in familiar tones. Open your mouth.

If it were two strangers, Lin Jian would definitely turn his face now.

But it happened to be two acquaintances, and this feeling of friends chatting with each other made his tension gradually relieved and slowly dissipated.

After taking it for several days in a row, Lin Jian gradually became normal in the way and content of his words when chatting with them.

Lin Jian asked how Ren Jing was doing recently, Ren Lian said that he was in Zurich and went there to deal with things.

"You are very familiar with Zurich." A blunt statement.

Ren Lian nodded and said, "That's right, he's more familiar than me. I only went to study there in college, and he was picked up when he was probably in junior high school."

The three of them made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening, Lin Jian said that he would go home, and he wanted to send some things home after buying something today.

So before Fu Feibai got off work, Lin Jian left the gym.

He just pushed open the outer door, was about to take a breath of fresh air, when he raised his eyes——

The person in front of him was very familiar, and his face looked haggard, but he could still see that he had put his heart into cleaning up.

The voice was also very familiar, and he said, "What a coincidence, I ran into you here."

This scene is also familiar.

After many months, Han Qiushi was wearing a gray windbreaker, a hat and a mask, but he couldn't hide the coldness on his face.He was standing at the door of his house at that time, saying what a coincidence.

Now it was like the scene reappeared, but the person in front of him was neither wearing a hat nor a mask, and his expression was joyful and worried.

It is hard to say whether it is a problem of hats and masks, a problem of time, or a problem of people's hearts.

Lin Jian wanted to reply: "Unfortunately."

But he couldn't tell.

He just ignored Han Qiushi, walked to the car, and got in.

The window on the co-pilot's side was knocked. Han Qiushi bent down and looked inside with great effort. His bent knuckles knocked on the window with muffled "dong dong dong".

"See Lin, come down and let's talk! We haven't broken up yet, haven't we? Is there anything that can't be resolved? Don't be angry with me. I have apologized to you. Listen to my explanation and you will know. Yes! You come down first, or you open the lock? I have time, and I can accompany you wherever you go."

Lin Jian was in the car, and Han Qiushi's voice drifted in through a gap in his ear, which was also dull.

I have apologized, why don't you forgive me?

I'm ready, why don't you listen to my explanation?

Putting this logic on Han Qiushi, Lin Jian didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Just because he likes it, he gave this person too many privileges, even the privilege of thinking, and the privilege of letting that person wantonly spoil his feelings.

Just because I like it.

Just because I like it.

These words sound too ironic, when exactly does liking someone need to be so embarrassing.

He didn't know why Lin Jingzhu gave him this name, but as far as the first reaction of the shallow society is concerned, Lin Jian now agrees very much.

Lin Jian, he really lives up to his name, cheap.

He took out his mobile phone, released the recently blocked number with trembling fingers, and edited a short text message to send over——

Let's break up.

The author has something to say:

我恭喜恭喜恭喜你呀恭喜恭喜恭喜你！感谢在2021-03-0600:47:12~2021-03-0702:29:01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 who threw the grenade: 1 herring fish;

Thanks to the little angels who cast landmines: the strong man is bald, HWPB, wife chasing crematorium enthusiasts, Shimly1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：我这么长20瓶；所如15瓶；强者自秃9瓶；刻骨柚。7瓶；-77-、白桃味omega5瓶；再来一罐2瓶；曲江临、阿蒲是只可爱猫猫1瓶；

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