I'm good, I pretend
Chapter 61
I don't know how the matter was resolved, but Liu Feiyang didn't receive any more messy notifications, nor did he hear his name from various entertainment reports.
Oh, solved.
That's good.
Liu Feiyang never mentioned this matter to him again.
Yao Zheng didn't say anything either.
Probably because of trust.
Therefore, it will be so.
***
this day.
Yao Zheng didn't go to the company, and worked directly in the living room with a computer.
While sorting out the materials while on the phone, Secretary Zheng over there became more and more accepting of their boss Yao's tone and temper.
Recently, it seems to be getting softer?
Sure enough, the power of love.
"Secretary Zheng, do you need me to repeat it to you?"
"...Mr. Yao, no need."
Secretary Zheng's thoughts were pulled back at once.
He had forgotten that the two were still talking.
It's over.
"Well, then I'll get the file and I'll transfer it to you later, so keep an eye on it."
"Yes, Mr. Yao."
Yao Zheng hung up the phone, and all the unfinished documents fell to the floor. When he lowered his head to take the documents, Liu Feiyang came out of the room yawning.
"Do you need me to help you get the documents?"
He had just heard Yao Zheng's call.
"Help me get it."
Yao Zheng answered the phone again.
"where?"
Liu Feiyang rubbed his head and tidied his hair a little.
"On the bookshelf on the left hand side after entering the door, there is a stack of documents in the second row in the third column from the right, and a folder on the top."
"……understood."
Remember so clearly.
Liu Feiyang stretched himself, pushed open the door of the study and walked in.
Count the bookshelves on the left, one, two, three...
It should be this.
Liu Feiyang brought over the folders on the top. I don't know if the folders below were too close together or he held them too casually, so he pulled out the folders below all at once.
Documents were scattered all over the place.
"..."
Liu Feiyang frowned, he didn't really want to clean up, but he still squatted down, not to mention picking up one by one without patience.
He was not interested in Yao Zheng's career, so he didn't read these documents much. The key was that he couldn't understand them.
Just glanced at it casually, and saw a line of words, Liu Feiyang's hand that was picking up the paper paused for a moment, let go of the paper he had already picked up, and picked up the paper.
……
I just stood there and read the whole paper, then squatted down frantically to find other papers, until I finished reading all the content, I subconsciously backed away until I hit the wall behind me, and there was nowhere to go back.
This stopped.
There was no expression on his face at all.
He stared at this piece of paper, his whole mouth began to tremble, biting his lip tightly, not letting himself make a sound.
Until he slid down the wall, his entire lip was bitten off, and he smelled a strong smell of blood, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
So sad.
It's really sad.
He clutched his collar tightly, feeling as if he could hardly breathe.
He gritted his teeth and tore up the document in his hand.
Holding it tightly, the veins burst out.
……
Yao Zheng waited in the living room for a long time, but he didn't see Liu Feiyang coming out of the study.
Just as I was about to type, I suddenly thought of something, and immediately put down the documents in my hand and walked quickly into the study.
Oops.
Push the door open.
He heard a slight sniffling sound, and he forbeared and restrained.
His heart was suddenly clenched.
It was very dark in the study room, and the curtains were drawn. As soon as the door was opened, the light followed him and was brought in.
I saw Liu Feiyang hiding in the corner of the study alone.
He hugged himself tightly to prevent himself from making a sound, and still held the torn paper in his hand.
Yao Zheng sighed lightly.
It was finally discovered.
It was he who was careless.
He tugged on his pants, squatted down, and carefully hugged him in his arms without saying anything.
Now, everything seems to be wrong.
Indeed he was wrong.
Are you wronged or are you resenting yourself?
Don't hate him.
He held Liu Feiyang tightly in his arms, and the sobbing and trembling he felt became more intense.
Why is my body so cold?
He held Liu Feiyang's hand to stabilize him.
"Sorry……"
Sorry to make you so sad.
Liu Feiyang froze when he heard this, raised his tear-filled cheeks, and looked at Yao Zheng tearfully, as if he would shatter if touched.
He reached out and grabbed his collar tightly, as if a punch was about to hit him in the face the next moment.
Yao Zheng didn't intend to dodge, so let him fight.
When you get angry, you have to vent it.
But the expected fist did not fall.
Liu Feiyang blinked, and a tear fell from his long eyelashes.
"Don't cry, don't cry."
Yao Zheng's heart was pierced, he stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face.
Crying like this hurts more than punching him.
Liu Feiyang's words were choked up, but every word hit his heart.
"You made a deal with them?"
Why do you want to make a deal with such a bad guy?
The person who traded was...he.
The more I talked, the faster the tears fell.
Yao Zheng's beating heart suddenly slowed down for some reason, not the words he imagined.
If he had said, "Why did you make me a deal with them?" it would have left him speechless.
The two of them are afraid that they will be broken here.
It was useless for him to kneel down and beg for mercy.
But this word...
He closed his eyes and hugged Liu Feiyang tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to integrate him into his body.
"Then what could I have done then?"
"You were going to be forced to marry someone at that time."
"If I don't take the initiative and let your parents let you go, you are really forced to marry me... what should I do?"
"Liu Feiyang, what do you think I should do at that time?"
This is the next thing I came up with.
Yes, what else could he do.
Liu Feiyang also knew.
But the content of the transaction above is him.
He didn't know whether he was sad that his parents sold him, or he was sad about something else.
Yes.
His parents sold him.
Sold to a stranger they didn't know at the time.
No wonder, the marriage was canceled so easily, he thought the two of them had figured it out.
I really didn't expect it.
how come...
How can you be so cruel?
"Yao Zheng, I really... really don't... have no parents, do I?"
Could it be that all the favors he received before were fake?
Can it really be faked?
Obviously...
He couldn't help biting Yao Zheng's shoulder, as if he wanted to vent all his emotions, he was going crazy, he was going crazy.
Yao Zheng didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and patted his back lightly.
Let it go.
Just let it out.
If there are no parents to love you, let me love you.
Please let me love you.
After a while, there was another sobbing sound in his arms, until the sound became louder and louder, and he cried out uncontrollably.
It hurts so much.
It hurt so bad I couldn't breathe.
Yao Zheng picked him up, put his coat on him, and walked outside.
……
Two days later, Liu Feiyang had just regained his strength and tried not to think about it anymore. When he was about to completely cut over with his family, another bad luck came from his family.
Liu Siyu committed suicide.
When Liu Feiyang rushed over, even the funeral was half done at home, in a hurry and sloppy.
Not many people came.
His parents sat there, not showing the slightest sadness.
He just raised his eyes slightly when he saw him coming.
"coming."
Can't tell if it's sarcasm or sarcasm.
It's like saying have you eaten yet?
Nor did he respond to Yao Zheng who was beside him.
After all, they sold him, didn't they?
He stood at the door of the living room and looked at the black and white photo of Liu Siyu from a distance. In the photo, he was still handsome, but the smile was a bit ironic.
There was a long distance between the two of them, but Liu Feiyang felt relieved from it.
His body swayed, Yao Zheng had quick eyes and quick hands, and hugged him in his arms, giving him a support.
He nodded slightly to Liu's father and Liu's mother sideways, then set his eyes on Liu Feiyang, and never left.
Liu Feiyang didn't express anything on his face.
Just staring straight at his picture.
I smiled wryly in my heart.
Ah.
Sure enough, they are all pawns.
You obviously know everything, right?
It still makes me hate you.
You must have thought of this day.
Thanks for your hard work.
I'll see you at the cemetery next time.
It's so suffocating here.
I'm leaving, bro.
……
"Let's go."
After a long time, Liu Feiyang came back to his senses.
"it is good."
Yao Zheng walked out with his arms around him, and Liu Feiyang leaned against him without any strength at all.
The two of them were about to go out, when Liu Feiyang stopped suddenly, and Yao Zheng followed him to stop there.
"You guys, have you never regretted it?"
Liu Feiyang didn't look back, the voice came out coldly, especially harsh in the empty living room.
Father Liu and Mother Liu sat there without moving, as if they hadn't heard.
"..."
He knew it.
Liu Feiyang didn't expect them to say anything, stepped over the steps at the door and walked out.
That's it.
This is where their affection ends.
……
a few days later.
Cannes Garden Cemetery.
On this day, the weather was gray, and the whole city of Cannes seemed to be covered with a barrier, and the blue sky and white clouds that should have been exposed were also hidden.
"It is going to rain."
Liu Feiyang looked at the weather blankly.
"Ah."
Yao Zheng stood aside with an umbrella.
Both of them were wearing black suits, standing straight in front of a tombstone.
"I'm here to see you."
Liu Feiyang squatted down holding a bouquet of flowers, wiped the front and put it there.
"Brother, you still left me alone."
"..."
No response.
He just squatted there quietly, staring into his eyes.
It wasn't until the patter of rain began that Liu Feiyang came back to his senses and stood up.
"Let's go."
"it is good."
Yao Zheng held an umbrella for him and held him in his arms.
Walking down the mountain.
"From now on, it's only you, Yao Zheng."
"It's really only you."
"I'm here."
……
"Yao Zheng, do you love me?"
"I love you."
——the end
--------------------
The author has something to say:
It's over~
This is the end of the story of Liu Feiyang and Yao Zheng.
Thank you for your lovely likes.
See you in the next book~
Here: barbarians talk about dreams.
Oh, solved.
That's good.
Liu Feiyang never mentioned this matter to him again.
Yao Zheng didn't say anything either.
Probably because of trust.
Therefore, it will be so.
***
this day.
Yao Zheng didn't go to the company, and worked directly in the living room with a computer.
While sorting out the materials while on the phone, Secretary Zheng over there became more and more accepting of their boss Yao's tone and temper.
Recently, it seems to be getting softer?
Sure enough, the power of love.
"Secretary Zheng, do you need me to repeat it to you?"
"...Mr. Yao, no need."
Secretary Zheng's thoughts were pulled back at once.
He had forgotten that the two were still talking.
It's over.
"Well, then I'll get the file and I'll transfer it to you later, so keep an eye on it."
"Yes, Mr. Yao."
Yao Zheng hung up the phone, and all the unfinished documents fell to the floor. When he lowered his head to take the documents, Liu Feiyang came out of the room yawning.
"Do you need me to help you get the documents?"
He had just heard Yao Zheng's call.
"Help me get it."
Yao Zheng answered the phone again.
"where?"
Liu Feiyang rubbed his head and tidied his hair a little.
"On the bookshelf on the left hand side after entering the door, there is a stack of documents in the second row in the third column from the right, and a folder on the top."
"……understood."
Remember so clearly.
Liu Feiyang stretched himself, pushed open the door of the study and walked in.
Count the bookshelves on the left, one, two, three...
It should be this.
Liu Feiyang brought over the folders on the top. I don't know if the folders below were too close together or he held them too casually, so he pulled out the folders below all at once.
Documents were scattered all over the place.
"..."
Liu Feiyang frowned, he didn't really want to clean up, but he still squatted down, not to mention picking up one by one without patience.
He was not interested in Yao Zheng's career, so he didn't read these documents much. The key was that he couldn't understand them.
Just glanced at it casually, and saw a line of words, Liu Feiyang's hand that was picking up the paper paused for a moment, let go of the paper he had already picked up, and picked up the paper.
……
I just stood there and read the whole paper, then squatted down frantically to find other papers, until I finished reading all the content, I subconsciously backed away until I hit the wall behind me, and there was nowhere to go back.
This stopped.
There was no expression on his face at all.
He stared at this piece of paper, his whole mouth began to tremble, biting his lip tightly, not letting himself make a sound.
Until he slid down the wall, his entire lip was bitten off, and he smelled a strong smell of blood, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
So sad.
It's really sad.
He clutched his collar tightly, feeling as if he could hardly breathe.
He gritted his teeth and tore up the document in his hand.
Holding it tightly, the veins burst out.
……
Yao Zheng waited in the living room for a long time, but he didn't see Liu Feiyang coming out of the study.
Just as I was about to type, I suddenly thought of something, and immediately put down the documents in my hand and walked quickly into the study.
Oops.
Push the door open.
He heard a slight sniffling sound, and he forbeared and restrained.
His heart was suddenly clenched.
It was very dark in the study room, and the curtains were drawn. As soon as the door was opened, the light followed him and was brought in.
I saw Liu Feiyang hiding in the corner of the study alone.
He hugged himself tightly to prevent himself from making a sound, and still held the torn paper in his hand.
Yao Zheng sighed lightly.
It was finally discovered.
It was he who was careless.
He tugged on his pants, squatted down, and carefully hugged him in his arms without saying anything.
Now, everything seems to be wrong.
Indeed he was wrong.
Are you wronged or are you resenting yourself?
Don't hate him.
He held Liu Feiyang tightly in his arms, and the sobbing and trembling he felt became more intense.
Why is my body so cold?
He held Liu Feiyang's hand to stabilize him.
"Sorry……"
Sorry to make you so sad.
Liu Feiyang froze when he heard this, raised his tear-filled cheeks, and looked at Yao Zheng tearfully, as if he would shatter if touched.
He reached out and grabbed his collar tightly, as if a punch was about to hit him in the face the next moment.
Yao Zheng didn't intend to dodge, so let him fight.
When you get angry, you have to vent it.
But the expected fist did not fall.
Liu Feiyang blinked, and a tear fell from his long eyelashes.
"Don't cry, don't cry."
Yao Zheng's heart was pierced, he stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on his face.
Crying like this hurts more than punching him.
Liu Feiyang's words were choked up, but every word hit his heart.
"You made a deal with them?"
Why do you want to make a deal with such a bad guy?
The person who traded was...he.
The more I talked, the faster the tears fell.
Yao Zheng's beating heart suddenly slowed down for some reason, not the words he imagined.
If he had said, "Why did you make me a deal with them?" it would have left him speechless.
The two of them are afraid that they will be broken here.
It was useless for him to kneel down and beg for mercy.
But this word...
He closed his eyes and hugged Liu Feiyang tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to integrate him into his body.
"Then what could I have done then?"
"You were going to be forced to marry someone at that time."
"If I don't take the initiative and let your parents let you go, you are really forced to marry me... what should I do?"
"Liu Feiyang, what do you think I should do at that time?"
This is the next thing I came up with.
Yes, what else could he do.
Liu Feiyang also knew.
But the content of the transaction above is him.
He didn't know whether he was sad that his parents sold him, or he was sad about something else.
Yes.
His parents sold him.
Sold to a stranger they didn't know at the time.
No wonder, the marriage was canceled so easily, he thought the two of them had figured it out.
I really didn't expect it.
how come...
How can you be so cruel?
"Yao Zheng, I really... really don't... have no parents, do I?"
Could it be that all the favors he received before were fake?
Can it really be faked?
Obviously...
He couldn't help biting Yao Zheng's shoulder, as if he wanted to vent all his emotions, he was going crazy, he was going crazy.
Yao Zheng didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and patted his back lightly.
Let it go.
Just let it out.
If there are no parents to love you, let me love you.
Please let me love you.
After a while, there was another sobbing sound in his arms, until the sound became louder and louder, and he cried out uncontrollably.
It hurts so much.
It hurt so bad I couldn't breathe.
Yao Zheng picked him up, put his coat on him, and walked outside.
……
Two days later, Liu Feiyang had just regained his strength and tried not to think about it anymore. When he was about to completely cut over with his family, another bad luck came from his family.
Liu Siyu committed suicide.
When Liu Feiyang rushed over, even the funeral was half done at home, in a hurry and sloppy.
Not many people came.
His parents sat there, not showing the slightest sadness.
He just raised his eyes slightly when he saw him coming.
"coming."
Can't tell if it's sarcasm or sarcasm.
It's like saying have you eaten yet?
Nor did he respond to Yao Zheng who was beside him.
After all, they sold him, didn't they?
He stood at the door of the living room and looked at the black and white photo of Liu Siyu from a distance. In the photo, he was still handsome, but the smile was a bit ironic.
There was a long distance between the two of them, but Liu Feiyang felt relieved from it.
His body swayed, Yao Zheng had quick eyes and quick hands, and hugged him in his arms, giving him a support.
He nodded slightly to Liu's father and Liu's mother sideways, then set his eyes on Liu Feiyang, and never left.
Liu Feiyang didn't express anything on his face.
Just staring straight at his picture.
I smiled wryly in my heart.
Ah.
Sure enough, they are all pawns.
You obviously know everything, right?
It still makes me hate you.
You must have thought of this day.
Thanks for your hard work.
I'll see you at the cemetery next time.
It's so suffocating here.
I'm leaving, bro.
……
"Let's go."
After a long time, Liu Feiyang came back to his senses.
"it is good."
Yao Zheng walked out with his arms around him, and Liu Feiyang leaned against him without any strength at all.
The two of them were about to go out, when Liu Feiyang stopped suddenly, and Yao Zheng followed him to stop there.
"You guys, have you never regretted it?"
Liu Feiyang didn't look back, the voice came out coldly, especially harsh in the empty living room.
Father Liu and Mother Liu sat there without moving, as if they hadn't heard.
"..."
He knew it.
Liu Feiyang didn't expect them to say anything, stepped over the steps at the door and walked out.
That's it.
This is where their affection ends.
……
a few days later.
Cannes Garden Cemetery.
On this day, the weather was gray, and the whole city of Cannes seemed to be covered with a barrier, and the blue sky and white clouds that should have been exposed were also hidden.
"It is going to rain."
Liu Feiyang looked at the weather blankly.
"Ah."
Yao Zheng stood aside with an umbrella.
Both of them were wearing black suits, standing straight in front of a tombstone.
"I'm here to see you."
Liu Feiyang squatted down holding a bouquet of flowers, wiped the front and put it there.
"Brother, you still left me alone."
"..."
No response.
He just squatted there quietly, staring into his eyes.
It wasn't until the patter of rain began that Liu Feiyang came back to his senses and stood up.
"Let's go."
"it is good."
Yao Zheng held an umbrella for him and held him in his arms.
Walking down the mountain.
"From now on, it's only you, Yao Zheng."
"It's really only you."
"I'm here."
……
"Yao Zheng, do you love me?"
"I love you."
——the end
--------------------
The author has something to say:
It's over~
This is the end of the story of Liu Feiyang and Yao Zheng.
Thank you for your lovely likes.
See you in the next book~
Here: barbarians talk about dreams.
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