Unprepared things always happened one after another, Yuan Ke looked at the tear stains on his side face, clenched his fists, almost breathless with heartache.

I want to hold him in my arms, I want to kiss away the tears from the corners of his wet eyes, I want to cut that ignorant man outside the window...into pieces.

Even if he is his elder brother, even if his blood is thicker than water, at this moment it is difficult for him to calm down the resentment and violence.

The person he cares about and values ​​the most is so sincere to him, but he doesn't know how to cherish it; while himself, despite all the pain and miss, he still can't get his warm smile.

What an irony this is.

Suppressing the turbulent dark waves in his eyes, Yuan Ke gently put his palm on his shoulder with a bit of comfort and pity. Hearing the choked sound beside his ears, it seemed that the shoulders of his subordinates were trembling slightly .

"Don't cry."

A deep and slightly hoarse voice sounded behind him, Zhang Chongji bit his lip and turned his head to look at Yuan Ke blankly, the tears on his cheeks were obvious.

Looking at his dark eyes like a deep pool, the corners of Zhang Chongji's mouth barely curled into a sad arc, and the expression of shaking his eyelashes and lowering his head made people feel inexplicably worried: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Yuan Ke moved his lips but let out a soft sigh, and pressed the sitting person into his arms forcefully, gently stroking his hair with his wide palm as if comforting: "You are not stupid, stupid person... …It's him."

At this time, the violentness and ruthlessness he should have quietly faded away when facing the man who seemed so fragile at this time, and his heart was filled with only the distress and worry that was about to overflow from his heart.Different from Yuan Ke, who is usually venomous and erratic, this time he is clumsily expressing his strength and tenderness.

Although Zhang Chongji's body was stiff for a moment when he was pressed into his arms, he soon relaxed as if he was collapsing. She buried her face in his arms, sobbing.

It seems that he just doesn't want others to see his tears, and it seems that he just wants to find a temporary embrace to vent.

The posture of the two quickly attracted the attention of other people in the coffee shop, but those who wanted to find out were scared back by Yuan Ke's oppressive aura.

The person in his arms was still sobbing, as if trying to suppress the choking sound, Yuan Ke strengthened his hug and looked out of the window again, but Yuan Cheng and Bai Lingling were still chatting ignorantly. wearing something.

From this angle, he could even see the slightly raised arc of his eldest brother's mouth, which was very dazzling and chilling.

Why are you so happy?Your so-called lover is crying where you can't see you know?

As if he could no longer bear the growing violence and irritability in his heart, Yuan Ke grabbed the wrist of the man in his arms, and walked towards the door resolutely under the astonishment that his eyes were still moist.

Pushing open the glass door, Zhang Zhongji suddenly realized after being dragged towards a certain direction, and began to struggle: "I don't want to, I don't want to go there!"

Yuan Ke didn't speak, but pulled him forcefully with tight lips. The force seemed to crush his wrist. Even if he tried to break free, he just felt more and more pain in his wrist. As it got closer, Zhang Chongji closed his eyes as if giving up.

When they opened their eyes again, they were already standing in front of Yuan Cheng, and the four of them faced each other.

The seemingly harmonious atmosphere between the two of them was destroyed by Yuan Ke's sudden appearance. Looking at his gloomy eyes and the depressive aura exuding from his body, Yuan Cheng's stern face was a little moved, and his eyes were a little shocked and a little surprised. Si panicked.

"Ke, why are you..."

Before the words fell to the ground, Yuan Cheng saw the pale lover behind Yuan Ke whose tears were still wet, those eyes that were supposed to be full of sweetness and admiration were now dull, with a heart-wrenching sad.

Yuan Cheng's heart seemed to be hit hard, and he felt suffocated for a moment, which was hard to breathe.

"Xiaojing...what's the matter with you?"

Full of panic and heartache almost overflowed his heart. The crazy longing that has been suppressed for the past few days felt inexplicable uneasiness when he looked at those eyes and faint tears. Yuan Cheng had a stern face. At this time, he was already frowning, and looked at Zhang Chongji with a tenderness that no one could have expected, ignoring what the woman next to him thought, and just stretched out his hand to hug that man into his arms.

However, what surprised him the next second was that Zhang Chongji smiled sadly at him, avoiding his outstretched palm.

Dodged...?

Yuan Cheng stared blankly at his palm, as if his head had been hit by a stick, he moved his mouth and said in astonishment, "...Xiaojing?"

"You said..." Zhang Chongji met his eyes with trembling eyelashes, tried hard to suppress the sadness, and forced the corners of his mouth to smile, "Will not betray me."

"As long as you love me for a day, you will never betray me."

Yuan Cheng stared at him blankly, something suddenly flashed through his mind, his face turned pale, and he wanted to grab Zhang Chongji's wrist in panic: "No, Xiaojing, listen to my explanation, It's not what you think it is..."

Zhang Chongji avoided his movements again, stood there with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly.

"Xiaojing, I have nothing to do with this woman at all...you believe me..." Yuan Cheng couldn't breathe in pain, his lips were a little white, he explained over and over again, but the uneasiness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

"It doesn't matter?" Zhang Chongji looked down at his toes and laughed, with obvious bitterness and sadness, "Now everyone knows that the young master of the Yuan family has a fiancee, but what about me? What am I?"

"Xiaojing..." Yuan Cheng's heart was pierced, but he froze in place like a child who was afraid of losing.

Zhang Chongji raised his eyelids, his eyes fixed on the woman beside Yuan Cheng.

There was already a one-off relationship before. At that time, he had not yet established a relationship with him, but now, thanks to her, the relationship between the two is about to come to an end.

Bai Lingling was very beautiful, charming and innocent, standing with Yuan Cheng could even be said to be a perfect match.

For Zhang Chongji's appearance, she was very calm, just stood there quietly watching any of his expressions, like watching a clown ignorantly performing his own one-man show.

That look is determined and confident, and the contempt in the lower eyes is obvious.

As if everything was in her hands, they should break up, and she and him must marry.

Zhang Chongji faintly suppressed the tears in his eyes, and then smiled slowly.

"Perhaps, the one who should quit is me."

"Xiaojing!" Cheng yelled in disbelief, his hands trembling slightly, "Stop talking..."

"Brother Yuan, I'm actually very sad."

"Seeing that scene, I felt stupid."

"I like you, but I also blame you."

"Why are you the young master of the Yuan family, why are you carrying so much weight now, and why do I suffer these tortures when I'm with you."

"Do you know how many times I have waited for your call, and how many times I have shouted in front of your house?"

"I've been waiting for you, for your explanation, for you to tell me it's all a lie...and then..."

The curvature of the corners of his mouth became wider and wider, and his eyes, which suppressed his sadness, were still curved like crescent moons.

"Always, always been very sweet together."

"..." Yuan Cheng's lips trembled, as if someone had strangled his throat, but an uncontrollable sense of fear kept swirling in his mind.

Stop talking... please stop talking.

"Brother Yuan, if you are really a cold person...it will be fine."

"I won't like you because of your tenderness, and you won't feel pain because of me."

"Sorry……"

Don't...don't say that...

Yuan Cheng shook his head, but it was too late to stop Zhang Chongji from uttering the next sentence.

"let's break up."

"Stop joking!" Yuan Cheng roared, grabbed Zhang Chongji's wrist, and hugged him in a panic, "Xiaojing, take back that sentence, please, stop talking nonsense..."

Yuan Cheng's voice was trembling, with unbelievable prayers.

Zhang Chongji laughed, without dodging or struggling, he gently wrapped his arms around Yuan Cheng's waist and leaned his head on his shoulder, tears came from the corners of his eyes.

"Xiaojing Let's not be like this, okay? I won't get married, and we won't break up. We'll always be together, always."

Zhang Chongji didn't speak, he raised his tear-flowing cheeks to look at the bewildered and panic-stricken man, and stretched out his hand to gently caress his side face.

"Finally, kiss me one more time, okay?"

After a kiss, it's time for us to end, you are still the young master of the Yuan family, and I... am still that Wu Jing.

The love between us can only go so far.

Only blame me for not being the real Wu Jing, only blame you for being the young master of the Yuan family, only blame me for not being able to fall in love with you, and only blame you for being just one of my goals.

It's just that it's not the right time for us to meet, it's just that breaking up is the inevitable result.

When the warm temperature fell on his lips, Zhang Zhongji smiled slowly, and closed his eyes, tears that he couldn't predict faintly overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Yuan Cheng, Wu Jing is very happy to be your lover, and Zhang Chongji... is also very happy.

We, it's time to end.

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