take away the light

Autumn and winter alternate quickly and are not easy to detect. The lush branches and leaves in summer have fallen to dead branches and leaves. The sub-zero temperature has formed a thin layer of frost on the lake. The house is as warm as spring, so he did not realize that it is already winter. up.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the first floor of the base was extremely lively. Everyone gathered together. The ground, sofas, and tables were filled with all kinds of New Year's goods. Qin Bei stepped on a ladder to paste couplets, and the bitter cold wind blew into the room. , They only wore thin sweaters, and shivered in unison.

"Have you posted it yet? Brother Bei?" Zhao Yan couldn't help calling out, "How about I help you?"

"What's the reminder?" Qin Bei was wearing a thick down jacket, the tip of his nose was red from the cold, "This is the gate, the face of our base, if it's stuck crooked, won't it make people laugh?"

Jiang Jiang put on a blanket, "It's cold."

Ning Heng couldn't bear it anymore, and went directly to close the door.

Qin Bei yelled: "Who closed the door? If I fall, no one will help me!"

Window grilles and lanterns were hung on the base, and the fiery red tone made the whole atmosphere festive.

It's New Year's Eve.

Ning Heng leaned against the bar and smoked, his phone kept vibrating, it was the news that Ning's mother had asked him to go home, and Ning's father's dialogue box kept turning red, and they even arranged to have dinner together on New Year's Eve.

His eyes were indifferent, and he didn't respond to anyone's news. He took a deep puff of cigarettes, and chaotic white mist came out of his mouth and nose, and the hazy texture covered his cold expression.

"Ning Heng," Qiao Yuyang walked upstairs holding a pot of holly full of red fruits, "Don't be lazy, the hygiene on the first floor is entrusted to you, take care of it."

Everyone followed behind, beaming and proceeding to arrange the upper three floors.

Ning Heng raised his eyes to look at the garbage and wrapping paper all over the floor, finished smoking in two big gulps, found a big garbage bag and started to clean up.

The mobile phone in his pocket kept sending messages, and another call came when WeChat was not enough. Ning Heng picked it up rather irritatedly, "What are you doing?"

"Did you read the message I sent you?" Father Ning's voice came out, and the background sound was quite loud, as if he was outside.

Ning Heng held the mobile phone in one hand, gathered all the garbage together on his feet, knelt down and put them into bags one by one, and said impatiently: "I see, I will go with you on New Year's Eve, what will my mother do?"

"On the night of New Year's Eve, she will stay with your uncle and younger brother," Father Ning said, "I have already discussed with her. When you come back, I will go to her house for two days, and then I will have dinner with me. I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you stay with Dad on New Year's Eve?"

The word "brother" sounded particularly sharp in Ning Heng's ears, and a happy family of three had already appeared in front of his eyes.

He sneered, poked a hole in the plastic bag with his fingers, and crumpled the thin tape in his hand, "You think of me because you don't have any other sons, right?"

Although he never stopped asking about the cold and warm on WeChat, but he never took the initiative to find his son for a meal?

Even on my birthday, it took three days before I called to express my apology and sent a 1000 yuan red envelope.

The tipping fee he earned from the live broadcast was more than that, of course he confiscated it, and directly transferred [-] yuan back.

Ning Heng knew his father too well, there were many dinner parties during the Chinese New Year, and when others brought their sons and daughters, he could only bring a wife, so he would inevitably be questioned.

"You kid, what are you thinking?" Father Ning said displeased, "It's Aunt Zhao's family reunion. He has a distant cousin who is doing a lot of business. He is the boss of a listed company. I helped him when he was in trouble, and this year he came back to China, calling for a meal together. It was your Auntie Zhao who asked me to call you, and they treat you as their own son, so you know something."

"I have supported myself independently since I was a child, how can I be sensible?" Ning Heng said angrily.

Father Ning didn't want to entangle him with this issue, "When are you going on vacation?"

"I only have three days off." Ning Heng kicked the trash on the ground and messed up the wrapping paper, "New Year's Eve, first day, and second day."

Father Ning was dissatisfied, "You play the game so tightly? The country still has seven days off."

Ning Heng didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he hung up the phone, and then sent back a WeChat message to Ning's mother, saying that he didn't have time to stay at her house.

After sending the message, he threw the phone heavily on the sofa, stomped his feet vigorously, stomped on the wrapping paper, and kicked the trash while picking up the trash, his face was dark and cold, and there was a bit of aggrieved anger .

"Are you picking up trash or throwing out trash?" A gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Ning Heng was taken aback, and turned around abruptly. An elegant and elegant man looked at him with a smile. He was wearing a gray wool coat to make his figure more slender and elegant. Reducing age, standing there quietly conveys a peaceful and calm temperament.

The man leaned over and picked up the crumpled wrapping paper, crumpled it up and threw it into a garbage bag, looked at Ning Heng, and greeted Ning Heng gently, "Hi Loper."

Ning Heng restrained his emotions and said calmly: "Hello, Mr. Yao."

Yao Qingyun was a little surprised, and asked with a smile, "Should we meet for the first time?"

"With the key of the DAR base, I can enter and exit quietly. I can't think of anyone except you." Ning Heng said.

Yao Qingyun praised: "You're really smart, no wonder Yu Yang likes you so much."

"It's not that smart," Ning Heng quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground, "Qiao Yuyang told me in advance that the boss is coming."

Yao Qingyun looked around, "What about them?"

"Arrange New Year's goods upstairs." When Yao Qingyun walked past, Ning Heng smelled a relatively domineering perfume on his body, which did not match his temperament.

"Then could you please call them?" Yao Qingyun said, "Just say that the boss has come to treat them to dinner."

Year-end dinners are a tradition of the club. Yao Qingyun never cared about the team's affairs, and left it to Qiao Yuyang and You Fan to handle them. They only showed up throughout the year to lead everyone to have a good meal and have a good time.

Three commercial vehicles drove out of the base. Small lanterns were hung on the bare tree branches along the road. Chinese knots were also hung on the gates of the villa area. Tassels swayed with the wind. The originally deserted streets suddenly became festive. warm.

Yao Qingyun didn't drive, and sat in the same car as the first team.

"It's the first time I've met two new friends from the first team," Yao Qingyun said, "I watched the Guangya Cup match, and you guys played very well."

Qin Bei doggedly asked: "Boss Yao, since you played well, isn't it..."

Qiao Yuyang gave him a disgusted look, "That's all you have to offer."

"This is a big deal!" Qin Bei said righteously.

Yao Qingyun naturally understood the implication, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it must be a big red envelope."

Qin Bei's face was full of spring breeze, "Mr. Yao is very generous!"

Yao Qingyun seldom participates in the affairs of the club, just as a name, but he is willing to spend money on DAR.

The commercial vehicle slowly drove into the underground garage, and when it came to a complete stop, someone opened the door for them. The welcoming lady stepped on high heels, leading the way elegantly and skillfully.

Although it is an underground garage, it is decorated magnificently, with exquisite European-style murals engraved on the wall, beautiful flowers, covered with gold powder, faintly shimmering under the light of the wall lamp,

Everyone looked around in amazement, except for Qiao Yuyang and Ning Heng, one was not surprised, the other was not in the mood to go home during the Spring Festival.

What Yao Qingyun brought them to was a high-end club with a membership system, where dining and entertainment were all available, and the exclusive elevator took them to the 35th floor of the cloud.

The transparent glass can see the night view of the whole city, and the gorgeous neon lights can be seen all over the place. It rises slowly from the ground and comes in close contact with the nebula.

Stepping out of the elevator, the air is filled with an elegant fragrance, which smells refreshing and very comfortable.

The waiter led them to the private room. Yao Qingyun turned back and said, "After eating, you can go to the hot spring on the 38th floor. When I came last time, I thought their water quality was very good. If you don't want to take a bath, you can go there..."

"Mr. Fang, hello." The waiter interrupted Yao Qingyun's words with a gentle tone.

As soon as Yao Qingyun turned around, he met Fang Zhao's oppressive gaze, wolf-like gaze, staring at the prey, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ning Heng's heart trembled. Fang Zhao didn't release the pheromone, but his powerful aura still made Ning Heng weak.

Fang Zhao was followed by members of the KIK team [-], and Ran Peng was standing beside Fang Zhao, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes when he saw DAR.

The expressions of everyone in DAR changed the moment they saw KIK, including Yao Qingyun.

In the corridor, two teams headed by Fang Zhao and Yao Qingyun stood opposite each other, the atmosphere was peaceful and weird, as if the pause button was pressed, sharp fragments emerged in the void, waiting to separate the false illusion at any time.

Qiao Yuyang frowned, his eyes were full of undercurrents, his momentum changed silently, from lazy to tough, his eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance.

He took a step forward, blocking Yao Qingyun, who had been tortured terribly by Fang Zhao, behind him.

Seeing this, Fang Zhao's smile deepened, but there was no trace of warmth in his eyes. He stared at Yao Qingyun from the beginning to the end, and spoke first: "Mr. Yao, what a coincidence."

"..." Yao Qingyun took a deep breath secretly, and asked indifferently, "Is it a coincidence?"

"Isn't it a coincidence that City A is so big, and I took the people from the team to dinner, so I met you." Fang Zhao smiled half-smile, his facial features became more three-dimensional under the bright light, and the ruthless look in his eyes The possessiveness is clearly visible, "We are destined."

Yao Qingyun twitched the corners of her mouth, "I meet a lot of people every day, and everyone has a destiny? Please, Mr. Fang, step aside and don't waste our time with each other."

Fang Zhao was not annoyed when he was harassed, and he stepped out of the way as a gentleman.

When Ning Heng rubbed shoulders with Fang Zhao, a strong and overbearing smell came into his nostrils. It was not pheromone, but a men's perfume.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Fang Zhao, whose gaze had been on Yao Qingyun's back. In just a second, he withdrew his gaze and quickly followed the team.

With this little episode, the overall atmosphere in DAR became a bit dull. Ning Heng quietly looked at Yao Qingyun who bowed his head to order. He was calm and indulgent, the cold resistance just now was gone, and his gestures were elegant and gentle.

You Fan took a sip of tea and was a little puzzled, "How did you meet KIK? It's really bad luck."

"Let's have dinner at the end of the year," Jiang Jiang said, "KIK is also a first-line team. There are only a few high-end clubs in City A, so it's normal to meet up."

"Jiang Jiang is right, it's just a coincidence, don't affect everyone's mood." Yao Qingyun closed the menu and handed it to the waiter, "Eat and drink well tonight, you can experience all the entertainment items here, all of them are on my head. If not, let your captain teach, he, the noble young master, is most familiar with this kind of place."

"?" Ning Heng's eyes turned to Qiao Yuyang.

Qiao Yuyang was drinking water, almost choked to death, and said helplessly, "Mr. Yao, I'm a married man now, so don't mess with me."

"Woo~~~" Everyone booed, their ambiguous eyes swiveled between Qiao Yuyang and Ning Heng.

Ning Heng blushed slightly, not as shy as before, staring at Qiao Yuyang and asked: "Did you often come to this kind of place?"

As for the clubhouse, the place where the rich play is extremely private. There are serious ones, and there are naturally some not serious ones. It depends on how you play.

Qin Bei fanned the flames, "I can testify. I often heard him say that he went to these high-end clubs with Ran Peng. The young master of the rich has a lot of fun. Maybe he will do something!"

Ning Heng sneered, "If you say that, it doesn't have any credibility at all."

"Fuck, I'm telling the truth!" Qin Bei said, "Mr. Yao said the same thing. You don't listen to the boss's opinion? Captain, tell me the truth. What did you do before? Did you come here to drink flower wine?"

"Get out," Qiao Yuyang scolded with a smile, "They are all decent places, why do you call them like brothels? When I was young, I went to these places with my parents, and my hair didn't even grow. What could I think? Don't sow discord. .”

Amidst all the gags, the exquisite dishes were served one after another, and the graceful red wine was swaying in the goblet, leaving faint water marks on the glass wall, like a light pink mist.

In the luxurious box, this group of boys laughed wantonly while singing and drinking, the alcohol poured into their cheeks, everyone's face was blushing, and their faces were full of smiles, which was the high-spirited spirit that only belonged to young people.

Yao Qingyun leaned against the bed, quietly looking at the youth he had longed for so much, seeing Qin Bei pressing Zhao Yan on the ground to drink, his smile deepened, he raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass.

The mobile phone in his pocket was vibrating, he took it out and looked at the caller, his face changed slightly, his smile faded completely, and he couldn't press the answer button for a long time.

Just when the phone was about to hang up automatically, he picked it up, and the person on the other side hung up after saying a few concise words.

Yao Qingyun's Adam's apple rolled twice, his face turned pale, and the dark red wine stains at the corners of his mouth became more familiar.

He glanced at the young people who were immersed in laughter, put down his glass, opened the door and left quietly.

"Hey? Why didn't I see the captain? And Ning Heng, where did these two go!" Qin Bei was drunk and slumped, grabbing people with a bottle and pouring them, and everyone shunned him.

You Fan rolled his eyes: "The two of them left hand in hand long ago, did you realize that? This stinky couple knows to act alone. Next time you find someone acting alone, the bonus will be deducted!"

"Exactly! Why do they act alone?" Qin Bei yelled dissatisfiedly, "Dog lovers, aren't you tired enough? Damn it, that kid Ning Heng relied on the captain to spoil him, isn't it amazing to fall in love?"

"Ah, cut—" Ning Heng sneezed, and an inexplicable chill ran up his spine.

Qiao Yuyang touched his hand, "Cold?"

"It's not cold, but the heating is so good." Ning Heng rubbed his nose, "Maybe someone is speaking ill of me behind my back, it must be that idiot Qin Bei."

Qiao Yuyang laughed, "The magnetic field between you and him is very strange."

"Is there?" Ning Heng glanced at him, then continued to look down at the stars in the telescope.

After drinking for three rounds, Qiao Yuyang took him out while taking advantage of the chaos, took the elevator and went straight to the 40th floor, and walked into a room.

The room was not big, with a professional telescope in the center, surrounded by cold walls, without any light source, it was pitch black.

Just when Ning Heng was puzzled, the shutters on the four walls and the roof slowly opened——

They were standing in a transparent room, and the neon lights outside made the room transparent, without any light effects, it was the most natural brilliance.

Qiao Yuyang said, "Look up."

After hearing the order, Ning Heng obeyed subconsciously, and then saw the starry night sky.

"I came to this club once when I was young, and I found it by accident." Qiao Yuyang raised his head, looked at the diamond-like starry sky under the night, and sighed: "This is the best place for stargazing in City A."

The corners of Ning Heng's mouth were always curved, his eyes almost fell into the binoculars, and his tone was a little excited: "I am the first person you brought here?"

Qiao Yuyang opened his mouth to say yes, but suddenly thought of something and got stuck.

Ning Heng caught the brief pause, looked up at him, and his smile faded, "Have you brought others here?"

"..." Qiao Yuyang had a complex feeling of remorse, "Is your God Ran someone else?"

"Why doesn't it count?!" Ning Heng exploded.

Qiao Yuyang hurriedly comforted her, "I was only ten years old at that time, and I was inseparable from Ran Peng. There was no secret at that time."

Of course, Ning Heng knew what a ten-year-old kid could think, and their relationship had always been pure, otherwise it would not be his turn to catch up with Ning Heng because of this friendship.

But in such a romantic place, when I thought that I was not the first person brought in by Qiao Yuyang, I panicked.

It was a sense of missing from not being involved in his past, especially now that he was suspected of being Goat.

Ning Heng slung his face, looking a little lost and sad, sullen.

Qiao Yuyang pecked at Ning Heng's face and coaxed him, "Why is Ning Shen so stingy all of a sudden? I thought you would be happy when you knew that Ran Shen had come."

"Who is happy?" Ning Heng really felt that his brain was missing a string, "Who would be happy that his boyfriend brought someone else here first?"

Qiao Yuyang raised his eyebrows, "Why do I feel that you don't like Ran Peng that much now? Not even your own idol?"

"..." Ning Heng held his breath in his chest. His feelings for Ran Peng had indeed faded, and he couldn't admit it temporarily because of his affection, so he said angrily, "Can this fucking be the same?"

Straight guy!

Ning Heng left angrily, Qiao Yuyang smiled and followed quickly.

As soon as he entered the elevator room, Qiao Yuyang pressed him against the wall and kissed, "Next time, I will take you to a romantic place that only the two of us have been to?"

Ning Heng pushed against his chest, dizzy all the time after drinking, unable to cope with the words, he replied vaguely: "I... I don't care?"

"What are you doing when you're angry?"

"Fuck off."

As soon as the elevator opened, Ning Heng struggled to get out, his lips were red and numb from the kiss, the breath of the two of them just now was mingled with alcohol, and their bodies were a little hot.

Qiao Yuyang suggested: "Do you want to open a room? There are..."

"You're shameless, I want it." Ning Heng unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, wanting to dissipate the heat as soon as possible, exposing his collarbone and a small piece of chest.

Qiao Yuyang looked at his pink skin, and said intimately: "I'm afraid you will feel too uncomfortable."

Ning Heng asked in disbelief: "Qiao Yuyang, are you still shameless?"

He kissed himself as if in heat, and even threw the pot away, fuck it.

Captain Qiao was not ashamed but proud, smiling smugly and ruffian.

The surroundings were quiet, the two walked side by side, the floor of the Dali tiles was so bright that people could be seen, the corridors of the clubhouse criss-crossed, and brightly colored goldfish swam in the man-made pools, the mist filled the air, moistening the dry air.

Ning Heng took a deep breath, his chaotic brain cleared up a bit, and whispered: "There is something I want to tell you."

"what?"

"I smelled Fang Zhao's perfume on Mr. Yao's body," Ning Heng said.

Qiao Yuyang paused, turned to look at him, his eyes were like black ink smudged, bottomless.

Ning Heng looked back at him, and said in a very soft voice, clearly saying: "I suspect that they are together."

With a "bang", as if responding to Ning Heng's words, there was a sudden sound of opening the door from the corner, and the next second, Yao Qingyun's angry voice sounded: "Fang Zhao, are you finished?!"

"It was you who agreed to be a gun-friend, why, now you want to go back on your word?"

Fang Zhao's voice fell into the ears of the two, and they both saw the surprise and shock in each other's eyes.

Ning Heng frowned, not sure whether to continue listening, Qiao Yuyang kept staring at Ning Heng and did not move.

"Yes, I agreed to you, but the prerequisite is that no third person will know about our relationship!" Yao Qingyun was very excited, disheveled, holding his coat in embarrassment, "What did you mean just now? In front of many people, you... don't come here, you want to force me again?!"

Fang Zhao stopped wanting to approach him, "Okay, I won't approach, let's go in and talk first."

"Just say it here!" Yao Qingyun took a few steps back, guarded and resisted, "As long as you are in the same room, which time can you hold back? I don't believe you!"

The alpha pheromone fluctuated in the air, Ning Heng was a little uncomfortable by the too fierce coercion, and had a kind of physiological disgust.

Qiao Yuyang took a step forward and let him lean into his arms.

"Okay, what do you want to say?" Fang Zhao adjusted his breathing, his eyes were fierce, and he raised his voice to question: "In the end, you are still for that kid surnamed Qiao! You took the initiative to find me for him, and you were even willing to let go of your arrogance." Your self-esteem is sleeping with me, you really have a lot of love for him. Now that he has someone else, shouldn't you give up too?"

"How many times do I have to say it before you understand? Me and him are not what you think!" Yao Qingyun panted, her voice trembling, "Fang Zhao, can you stop being so naive? When will you realize your innocence?" question?!"

His glands were damaged and he couldn't feel pheromones. Because of his emotions, the hormonal chaos in his body made him break into cold sweats, and his glands felt tingling pain.

Fang Zhao's face was ferocious, and he roared sharply: "Qiao's bought several of my companies, snatched my orders, and used the prestige in the circle to win other companies to deal with me. You don't know this. I have been with you for several months. You keep on spinning, and you don't sleep for three hours every day! You think about others every day, why don't you think about me?!"

"You deserve these things! In order to get me, you ruined my company, drugged me and completely hurt my glands, jealous of Qiao Yuyang's care for me, harassed me time and time again, and even forced him to tell three things. One-year bets. That’s not enough! You also bribed Jin Yue and Zhang Qiao’an to play a fake match, and deliberately let DAR miss the championship, all of which are not your fault!”

Fang Zhao's eyes were scarlet, and with the ups and downs of his emotions, the pheromone soared. He rushed over and grabbed Yao Qingyun's arm, "Then it's not that you don't want to look at me! Treat me as a younger brother, who the hell would want to be your younger brother? You will always treat me lukewarm, and always give others your smiling face. What's so good about that Qiao Yuyang? Always greet him with a smiling face?"

"To tell you the truth, I don't care at all whether Qiao Yuyang comes to KIK or not. You care about DAR and whether he can win the national championship. You will only look at me more when you meet DAR! If I don't engage with them, you will take the initiative to find Me?! Yao Qingyun, I have thought about you for so many years, do you really know nothing?!"

Yao Qingyun stared at Fang Zhao's angry face, but did not answer.

The air froze for a moment, and only the rapid breathing of the two due to rage could be heard.

After a long time, Yao Qingyun asked calmly, "So what if you know? You have done so many things, do you still expect me to fall in love with you?"

Fang Zhao sneered, "Yes, I don't count on it anymore, because you won't love me, so all I need is you by my side."

"I will stay by your side, so don't engage in DAR anymore." Yao Qingyun's voice was ruthless like never before, "As long as you don't engage in DAR, I will do whatever you want. But if you continue to play dirty tricks Means, between me and you, even if the fish does not die, the net will definitely break."

The goal was achieved, but Fang Zhao was not as happy as he imagined. The depression in his heart became more and more intense, and the violence in his body could not be vented. He squeezed Yao Qingyun's arm even harder, with such strength that he could crush the bones, "Speaking of it Speaking of which, you are still reluctant to part with Qiao Yuyang."

With a crisp sound of "pa", Fang Zhao's face was slapped with clear fingerprints.

Yao Qingyun roared tremblingly: "He helped me in my most difficult time! Just for this, I can't let you, a lunatic, limit his bright future! You say I treat you badly and have no smiling face, then Excuse me, what you did is worthy of my smile?! Did you find someone to harass Ning Heng and Zhao Yan? What, you want to pull them over again? You have been targeting my club, and you want me to treat you Have a good face?"

"Then you have been ignoring me! You said you promised to be with me, and you haven't seen anyone for half a month. Otherwise, you would come to my company today?! KIK was established for you, but you didn't even see it." Take a look and run to build YE yourself. In short, try your best to stay away from me! Then talk and laugh with others."

Yao Qingyun had a terrible headache, and he couldn't tell this lunatic.

All the past is a mess, and it has long been unclear who owes whom.

Fang Zhao was silent for a while, trying his best to control his irritability, "Okay, as you wish, I will not engage in DAR anymore, but you have to let Joe stop."

Yao Qingyun said: "I'll go back and tell Qiao Yuyang, please keep your promise!"

Seeing that he was not in good condition, Fang Zhao took the initiative to ask, "Should I take you to the hospital?"

Yao Qingyun leaned against the wall and said disgustedly: "Get lost."

Fang Zhao's lips were drawn into a line, his jaw line was tense, he stood up and looked at him condescendingly, "I will find me in my apartment in three days, you know the password."

After the person left, Yao Qingyun couldn't hold back at all, slipped on the ground, gasped in discomfort while clutching his glands, and rolled down in big drops of cold sweat.

With trembling fingertips, he took out the hormone-regulating medicine from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and just swallowed it dryly.

A pair of casual shoes appeared beside him, Yao Qingyun looked up and saw Qiao Yuyang's face, and Ning Heng standing behind him.

"Is it worth it?" Seeing his bloodless face, Qiao Yuyang frowned and asked.

Yao Qingyun's throat was sore and sore, his breathing was unsteady, and he said weakly, "Your father helped me, I must repay this favor. In the end, Fang Zhao targeted DAR because of me. I have been entangled with him for more than ten years. I also want to have a conclusion."

"You are not ending it, you are pushing yourself into the fire pit." Qiao Yuyang said indifferently.

"It doesn't matter, he and I are destined to be ambiguous." Yao Qingyun coughed twice, his face pale, "I'm sorry to drag you into this all these years. I begged your father to go back for me. This time, I will fulfill him for DAR, alone. Once, it's fair. So this time, you don't have to interfere."

There are not so many things in this world that can be both. Right and wrong have already woven a big net called fate, which can't be sorted out or separated.

Someone has to be wronged, Yao Qingyun would rather do it by himself, at least in exchange for a satisfactory result.

Qiao Yuyang didn't speak, and helped Yao Qingyun up with Ning Heng.

Ning Heng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, "Boss Yao, in fact, you don't completely dislike him in your heart, do you?"

Qiao Yuyang stared at Yao Qingyun, only to see a trace of painful struggle in his eyes, and smiled bitterly, "It's not important."

The author says:

Fang Zhao and Yao Qingyun are probably a dog-blood story of abusing their bodies and hearts, and chasing their wives in the crematorium. They should not be expanded, for fear of being scolded (shuddering