yellow sorghum

After the school holiday, Yu Minglang didn't meet with Qi Sen again. Even if the other party wanted to meet up, he would directly refuse.

"Mingming," Qi Sen let out a breath on the other end of the phone, and he scratched his hair irritably, "Isn't it okay to come to a coffee shop?"

Yu Minglang snorted and refused directly: "No."

"Why?" Qi Sen did not give up, and asked several times like a child, "Why, why?"

After all, he still did not forget to act coquettishly: "But I miss you."

"We can video."

"But I want to see you," Qi Sen murmured, "I want to hug you and kiss you."

As if on purpose, he lowered his voice, as if whispering in Yu Minglang's ear, with a hint of coaxing: "Come out, okay?"

I want to see you too, I want to hug you, I want to kiss you, but I can't.

"Sorry, Qi Sen, I can't come out recently, the family is too strict."

The feeling of being watched became stronger and stronger, which made him feel very uneasy even meeting Qi Sen in public.

In the end, Qi Sen still compromised: "Okay."

"See you at the beginning of school."

Recently, he not only has to deal with Yu Zhengyan, but also Zhu Ya. Almost every few days, he has to play with that Miss Zhu, but the process is quite enjoyable. The two are very similar, and Zhu Ya likes it. He wouldn't feel repulsed by anything, he didn't have any hobbies, but he felt that everything Zhu Ya did was in his favor.

Yu Minglang thought, if the two hadn't met in this way, maybe they could have become very good friends.

On the eve of New Year's Eve, Yu Minglang attended the company's annual meeting with Yu Zhengyan, and his female companion was Zhu Ya. The young girl who had just grown up had a young and beautiful body, wrapped in a small pale pink dress, looking exquisite and delicate , she was holding Yu Minglang's arm, standing beside him, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a clever smile, very pleasing to the eye.

This kind of annual meeting is relatively relaxed. As the boss, Yu Zhengyan spoke according to the usual practice before the opening. Afterwards, he took Yu Minglang and Zhu Ya to wander among the company's senior management. The relationship between the two is self-evident. Compliment a man of talent and beauty.

In the corner of the meeting place, a pair of eyes fixed on the three of them through the beautiful bouquet, and swept Yu Zhengyan's side face with cool eyes, finally fixed on Zhu Ya's arm holding Yu Minglang.

He was a little far away, and they couldn't hear what they said clearly, only one sentence floated in their ears: "Mr. Yu, Mr. Ling and Ms. Zhu are really talented and beautiful!"

It was just an ordinary annual meeting. Yu Minglang thought it would be as ordinary as in previous years, but he didn't expect that something like that happened in the end. Everything between him and Qi Sen was in the most straightforward way, but it was also his The way he least wanted to see appeared in front of Yu Zhengyan.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Yu Minglang stroked Zhu Ya's hand lightly, motioning for her to let go: "You follow father first, I'll come and find you later."

He tugged on his bow tie, only to feel that his heart was stuffy and flustered. The voices of the people gradually faded away, and he couldn't hear the noise after turning a corner. Suddenly, his arm was grabbed from behind. Before Yu Minglang had time to react, he was caught He pulled and went to the opposite place. The man's hand was so strong that he staggered.

"Let... let go..."

He subconsciously struggled and used his other hand to break off the man's fingers.

As a result, the person in front suddenly turned around, his eyes were red, his lips were tightly pursed, and he was staring at him fiercely like a beast. His gaze was so intense that he wanted to poke a hole in his body.

When Yu Minglang saw the person coming, the movement of his hand seemed to be pressed the pause button, and he hung down by his side in a daze.

Qi Sen continued to drag him along, his steps were hurried and fast, regardless of whether Yu Minglang could keep up.

"Why are you here?!"

When he came back to his senses, he no longer knew where he had been dragged.

"Qisen, wait!"

He tried hard to break Qi Sen's hand, but it didn't work at all.

"Qisen, stop, where are you taking me?"

He yelled and made Qi Sen stop in his tracks. The man looked back at him with fierce eyes. Compared with usual, there were almost two people: "Mingming, don't talk yet..."

His voice trembled slightly, and he pulled out a very strange smile: "Be good, follow me first."

"No, no!"

If he is gone now, Yu Zhengyan doesn't know what method he will use to find himself out. Fortunately, if Qi Sen is discovered...

He absolutely couldn't miss such an occasion. Qi Sen didn't know what he was going crazy, and made him afraid for no reason.

"Let go first, let's talk!"

Qi Sen became even more emotional, almost gnashing his teeth: "I can't."

"Qisen, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Minglang stopped struggling and let him drag him. The two entered the elevator. Qi Sen held his forearm, his face tensed. When he reached the second floor, he realized that something was wrong.

"What did you bring me here for?"

Qi Sen still did not speak, his cheeks were tense, looking for something in the huge parking lot.

"What are you going to do?"

Yu Minglang suddenly pushed Qi Sen's hand away with force, he rubbed his wrist and took a step back, his eyes were full of guard: "You want to take me away?"

Qi Sen's eyes were so calm and frightening, he didn't say a word, as if he had acquiesced.

"Are you crazy?"

Yu Minglang looked at him like he was looking at a lunatic, his face full of disbelief: "I still have something to do, I can't stay here for long."

"Heh," Qi Sen suddenly laughed lowly, his expression complicated, "What is it, go back to accompany your fiancée?"

Yu Minglang was stunned: "What are you talking about?"

"Am I right?"

Those eyes that looked at Yu Minglang with doting eyes were now as bottomless as a black pool, filled with heartache and ridicule.

Zheng Sining's hoarse voice came from next to his ear: "He has a fiancee, otherwise why do you think he has been avoiding you recently?"

"Is Yu Zhengyan your father?"

Two questions in a row, Yu Minglang didn't answer any of them, he stood where he was, as quiet as a doll.

With a hoarse voice, Qi Sen's expression suddenly became sad: "Why, you didn't tell me?"

"I obviously have a fiancée, is it fun to hang me like this?"

After a long silence, Yu Minglang opened his mouth: "Yes, you said everything."

"and then?"

There was no emotion in his eyes, no waves, Yu Minglang repeated again: "And then?"

Probably surprised by Yu Minglang's attitude, Qi Sen didn't say a word for a long time, the previous anger was drowned by a basin of ice water in an instant when he heard the phrase "and then", and there was not even a spark left , he just felt cold all over: "Don't you even explain?"

Yu Minglang raised his eyelids: "Explain what? What you said is true."

Qi Sen's body swayed for a while: "Mingming..."

Yu Minglang was thinking of Yu Zhengyan in his heart, and he didn't dare to entangle him too much here: "I have to go first."

Let's go back and talk about anything.

"clear!"

Qi Sen grabbed him and trapped him in his arms almost with brute force. His breathing was all messed up, and his heartbeat was out of order. He fixed his body in his arms and murmured: "Minglang, Minglang...don't go, I beg you not to go."

Yu Minglang's hand slowly touched his arm, and his tone was cold: "Let me go."

How long has he been away? Ten minutes or two to ten minutes is already a very dangerous number, but he really couldn't explain it to Qi Sen. Unlike that time on the street, Qi Sen reacted so violently, he should have seen it, even if he and him Would he believe that he had nothing to do with Zhu Ya?

But what Qi Sen said was right, Yu Zhengyan brought Zhu Ya to the annual meeting tonight, and he told others about Zhu Ya's identity in a disguised form, but it was just his fiancée, not his wife.

The strength in Qi Sen's hand made it even bigger, an illusion of wanting to embed a person in the body.

"No, no, as I said, I won't let go."

After Qi Sen finished speaking, he eagerly cupped Yu Minglang's face, and kissed it when he was defenseless.

The lips just stuck to it, and they just dawdled a few times.

"clear!"

The movements of the two froze, and in the next second, Yu Minglang ruthlessly pushed Qi Sen away, and Yu Zhengyan stood not far away, his face was gloomy and stormy.

Yu Minglang felt a shock in his heart, and froze on the spot: "Father..."

"Go," Yu Zhengyan ordered the people behind, "bring the young master here."

The two stood in front of Yu Minglang: "Master, please."

He was directly taken into the car, and did not go back to the annual meeting. Yu Zhengyan also got into the car with him. In the car, he saw Qi Sen being pinned to the ground with his head pressed, unable to move. .

"dad……"

Yu Zhengyan said to the driver, "Go back to Yu's house."

"you listen to me……"

"To shut up!"

Yu Zhengyan leaned his head back on the back seat and rubbed his temples with his hands. He took a few deep breaths and suppressed his anger. It took him several seconds to make himself look like before again.

"Mingming, stop talking."

The night wind hung on the windshield, making a whining sound similar to that of a wild animal. Yu Minglang leaned against the window, his eyes glazed over.

Except for the gaffe in the car, Yu Zhengyan was unexpectedly calm until he was locked in the room. Indeed, he has been in the mall for decades, and he has never seen any big storms, but the more silent he is, the more Yu Minglang feels disturbed.

"Think about it yourself."

The door was closed, and then there was the sound of the lock being locked. After a "click", Yu Minglang fell to the floor as if drained of strength.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the study room, and it took a long while before it gradually quieted down.

He was locked up and locked in his room. Except for the servant who delivered three meals a day, no one saw him. All electronic products were confiscated. He was trapped in this house. A sleepy is 20 days.

The door that had been closed was slowly opened after 20 days. Seeing the housekeeper standing at the door, for a moment, Yu Minglang thought he had an illusion.

"Master, sir wants you to go down to dinner later."

Yu Minglang shook his head for a few seconds before realizing that his silence had been lifted, he stood up from the ground: "Okay, I'll go down later."

The butler looked at him with some concern in his eyes, but in the end he didn't say anything and closed the door again.

Yu Minglang changed his clothes, even took a shower, dried his hair, and stared at himself in the mirror for a long time.

Opposite the long dining table, Yu Zhengyan was sitting there quietly, with his hands crossed, as if he was thinking about something, the housekeeper was helping to prepare the meals, and the heat was rising, adding to the warm atmosphere.

"sit down."

The author has something to say:

Ahhhhhh, I'm not in a good mood, Kawen is too powerful, and my whole body is broken today, but fortunately, I finally figured it out. I wanted to write more, but it really doesn't work, so let's do it...