【ABO】It's all because the avatar is too gentle

The child shook his head, why forget to be handsome, the child looked a little shy, and hid behind his mother with a blushing face.

The woman smiled: "Sorry, sir, I don't know your name yet."

"My name is He Yiwang." He pulled off his mask.

The woman raised her eyebrows, very surprised, "...you are the one who won two Olympic figure skating championships..."

Why forgot to nod.

"It turned out to be you! So you have a very close relationship with him?" She scratched her head and tried to search for memories, "I haven't heard Ahan mention you very much, I only know that you have collaborated in ice performances before."

It turned out that it was limited to those who had cooperated with ice performances.

Half of the world in his heart had collapsed, and before it could be repaired and made up for, the other side also collapsed unexpectedly, and it collapsed completely, to pieces.

The child hid behind his mother, staring at the box of macarons in He Wang's hand, and looking up at He Yi Wang expectantly from time to time.

Resisting the pain, Why Wang squatted down, handed the box of macarons to the child, and looked into the child's eyes.

He seemed to see Xiao Weihan's eyes.

There were really too many unspeakable words, all of which turned into gurgling tears, trembling in the eye sockets.

It's embarrassing to cry in front of a child.

He Yiwang couldn't bear the crushing pain, stood up, turned around and ran away.

The exposure to the scorching sun really makes people have nowhere to escape, desperate, and even suffocating.

Why did he forget that he hadn't been exposed to the sun so unobstructed for a long time, the fierce sunlight would burn the flesh of his limbs.

But he couldn't feel it at all, because the coldness emanating from the inside had already filled his whole body, covering up the hotness of his skin.

Xiao Weihan did not come to Toronto from Moscow for him at all, let alone betrayed his mother for him, on the contrary Xiao Weihan chose to give up and betray.

What is the sincerity that you have paid in the past?

He Xiwang screamed heartbreakingly: "Who can give me an answer?"

If the pain accumulates too much, people will habitually become numb, why forget to walk on the street, the pace is very slow, so slow that pedestrians can't help but look back at this walking dead.

Tears that slid down one after another wet the mask covering the bridge of the nose, He Wang is like a phantom floating in the sun, and the wind will blow it away without reservation.

He couldn't help laughing at himself for the wrong payment of feelings, why can't he always escape the fate of being deceived?

Xiao Weihan is the real liar!He didn't completely break off with He Yi Wang, he chose to escape, then turned around and married another Omega, and gave birth to that child.

Foolishly, I was still daydreaming about romance and emptiness, dreaming that Xiao Weihan would pay everything for himself, why did I forget that the more I looked at myself, the more I felt that I was a funny clown.

Instead, he looked back and thought of Xiao Weiqiu.

Thinking of the man who was thrown away by him half a month ago, why did he unconsciously stop and stand where he was.

Why didn't he tell me all this?

Xiao Weiqiu must know about Xiao Weihan's marriage, why didn't he tell it earlier!

Why forget to take out his mobile phone and make a call to Xiao Weiqiu.

The pure music on the phone was played, but Xiao Weiqiu still didn't answer the phone.

He didn't think of the jet lag, and made several calls in a row, but no one answered.

The only response to him was the cold busy tone on the phone, so cold that it seemed that the man who gently called him "Yi Wang" would never answer his phone again.

Xiao Weihan's death had made He Yiwang miserable, but he didn't expect that it would bring him a fatal blow, completely shattering his last fantasy.

When Xiao Weihan already had a family on the other side of the world that was so perfect that He Wang Wang had no place for him, why He Wang Wang was still dreaming of romantic long-distance lovesickness, how could he possibly withstand the pressure of reality!

On the contrary, it was Xiao Weiqiu who filled the vacancy and created romantic dreams for him for free.

Thinking of Xiao Weiqiu's appearance when he was in the Civil Affairs Bureau, he wanted to do it, but he didn't dare to.

Why Wang suddenly pulled away all the disgust and hatred in his heart, and what was left in his heart was another kind of inexplicable touch.

At this moment, he figured it out, it was all heartache, completely, without any modified, unforgettable pain.

At this moment, He Yiwang understood dully that only Xiao Weiqiu would hold up an umbrella for him in the rainy night, and would give him all his sincerity without reservation.

But he himself, because he was guarding a mark that was not worth guarding, personally inserted the sharpest bayonet into the heart of the person who cared most about him.

He didn't know what force prompted him to suddenly turn on his mobile phone to order a ticket for the nearest flight. He ordered the purchase without hesitation, stopped a taxi, and went straight to the airport.

He didn't forget to call Xia Shi before boarding the plane, saying that he still had something to do, so he went back first.

After twelve hours of torment on the plane, why did Wang feel weak all over after landing, but the only thought in his heart was: go back to the west of the city and find him!

After landing, it was three o'clock in the local morning.

Why Wang hurried back to the west of the city, only to find that none of the lights in the villa were on.

The surroundings are so quiet that even the snoring of neighbors can be heard.

He prayed that Xiao Weiqiu hadn't deleted the fingerprint entry of his fingerprint lock, and approached the door.

I don't know if the prayer is effective, but the green light of the fingerprint lock is on, why forget to push the door quickly.

After he entered the door, he tiptoed into the master bedroom, where it was so quiet that the sound was sucked away.

Carefully approaching the bed in the room, only to find that there was no one on the bed at all.

The whole villa was empty, no one was there, Xiao Weiqiu never came back.

Why Wang started to be afraid of the too quiet darkness at night, so he turned on all the lights.

The clean and tidy bed in the bedroom was covered with a quilt without a single wrinkle, as if no one had ever been lying on it.

Where did Xiao Weiqiu go! ?

Why did he forget to sit in the empty living room, the soft sofa made him feel insecure.

Where did you go, where did you go! !

Now he needs a hug or a cuddle too much, preferably the comfort of pheromones.

He was breathing very unevenly, and panting, he touched his pocket, trying to find a cigarette case to relieve his anxiety, but the cigarette case was empty.

If you don't smoke, you rely on alcohol.

Why Wang took advantage of his anxiety to the verge of collapse in an extremely quiet environment, struggling to run to the wine cabinet, and selected a bottle of whiskey placed in the deepest part of the cabinet among bottles of expensive red wine.

Without the comfort of whiskey pheromone, it can only rely on the anesthesia of whiskey alcohol.

With trembling and haggard hands, he pulled out the cork vigorously, and why he forgot to pour his head back to drink. The slightly spicy whiskey poured into his throat and esophagus like a hot stream, alleviating his fear and anxiety.

After taking a few big mouthfuls, why did he forget to wipe the corners of his mouth, not long after, the alcohol got on his face, and his face gradually became flushed.

It was dark outside the glass window, why Wang could clearly see his own shadow on the window, the hand holding the wine bottle stretched out a finger, pointed at his own shadow on the window, and laughed loudly.

"Clown!" He laughed intermittently, but endlessly, "Like a dog, embarrassed!"

Tired of laughing, He Yiwang squatted down, his hot cheeks were completely drenched with tears, He Yiwang twitched his shoulders, suppressed sobbing, but couldn't help crying out.

More than half of the whole bottle of whiskey had entered his stomach, and it was about to bottom out. Why Wang lay exhausted on the sofa, covering his bloodshot eyes with his elbows.

Ever since he was framed at the Winter Olympics that year, he has been deteriorating, to the point where he would rather be paralyzed by alcohol than stand up.

In a daze, he heard movement outside the door.

Outside.

Xiao Weiqiu who was standing in front of the door hesitated for a long time before pushing the door, he thought there was a burglar at home.

Just came back from Liu Zisheng's house, Xiao Weiqiu left the Civil Affairs Bureau after divorce, and stayed with Liu Zisheng all the time.

The villa lives alone, it is too spacious and deserted, and there are traces of forgetting everywhere.

There are still long hairs on the comb he used, the pheromone aroma left in the clothes he wore, and the remnant red wine in the goblet he drank. Wang is still shaking his glass and tasting slowly in front of the window.

When all these scenes appeared, Xiao Weiqiu suddenly thought of the back figure in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, why forgetting to leave resolutely, without even a farewell.

Under Liu Zisheng's persuasion, Xiao Weiqiu gradually regained his composure, and gathered enough courage to go back to face loneliness and the big house that he never forgets.

Xiao Weiqiu, who has already made up his mind to start over, would rather believe that there was a thieves at home than believe that He Wang had returned.

Seeing He Yiwang lying on the sofa as drunk as mud, Xiao Weiqiu thought he was dreaming, so he slapped himself.

Why Wang was still in front of his eyes, and he stood up, his face flushed, and he walked towards him, his body was covered with the aroma of whiskey, as attractive as his own pheromone.

"...Let me ask you!" Why Wang rushed over drunkenly and wrapped around Xiao Weiqiu, "Do you love me? Do you love me or not?"

"I'm not Xiao Weihan."

Xiao Weiqiu was unusually sober, and he was regarded as Xiao Weihan's substitute by He Yiwang.

"I didn't think of you as him! I'm sober, very sober now!" He Yiwang's red eyes widened, "You are Xiao Weiqiu! Do you love me or not? So, do you love me or not... "

Xiao Weiqiu hadn't gotten used to the smell of his own pheromones, He Yiwang, his face flushed instantly, and he forgot to answer his question.

He Yiwang put his arms around Xiao Weiqiu's neck, and kissed him brutally without waiting for his response.

Pulled back by this kiss, Xiao Weiqiu pushed He Yiwang away, "What are you doing?"

He Yiwang staggered and took a small step back, and just before falling down on the sofa, he grabbed Xiao Weiqiu's tie.

Xiao Weiqiu was pulled unexpectedly and pressed against his thin and soft body.