"Ah Wan, this Rossini steak is the restaurant's signature dish. It tastes very good. Why don't you move? Does it not suit your appetite?" Yan Qinghe put down the knife and fork, chewed and swallowed the food in his mouth, looked Looking at Jiang Jingchi, who hadn't touched much food on the opposite side, he opened his mouth in doubt.

"No, I'm allergic to the foie gras in this dish, so it's not out of my appetite." Jiang Jingchi quickly responded to Yan Qinghe's concern, he didn't want to spoil Yan Qinghe's interest at this gathering that he had been looking forward to for many years.

"I'm sorry, Ah Wan, I didn't know you couldn't eat foie gras." Hearing Jiang Jingchi's words, Yan Qinghe's face seemed to turn pale all of a sudden, he apologized to Jiang Jingchi guiltily, and immediately beckoned to the waiter to take the food away. One dish was withdrawn and a dish without foie gras was replaced.

"It's okay, Qinghe. After all, we haven't seen each other for many years. It's normal that you can't remember these little things." Jiang Jingchi was trying to make up for Yan Qinghe, and he was also giving himself an explanation.

After hearing this sentence, Yan Qinghe's face not only didn't improve, but became even more embarrassed. He looked at Jiang Jingchi and bit his lips, as if he was sitting on some difficult decision, and finally seemed to let go of something with relief.

"Ah Wan, I don't know if I should tell you something. I originally planned to keep it a secret, but after thinking about it, I still don't want to lie to you." At this point, Yan Qinghe's eyes widened Red, and there seemed to be tears in the eye sockets that were not falling down.

He paused, suppressed his choked voice, and continued, "Ah Wan, in fact, I had a car accident a few years ago, and after waking up, I don't remember some things from the past. Those lost memories happen to include, Including the details of our previous relationship, does it sound bloody, but it's true, I don't want to lie to you, but I'm afraid to let you know, I'm afraid you think that Yan Qinghe without these memories is no longer your memory The Yan Qinghe in the movie is reconciled, but if I cover it up like this, it makes you feel that I have changed, doesn’t it?” At this point, Yan Qinghe seemed to finally be able to hold back the sadness in his heart, and tears rolled down from his eyes. One or two seemed to fall straight into Jiang Jingchi's body, scalding his heart.

Jiang Jingchi looked at Yan Qinghe, who was so sad that he couldn't help himself, it was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't tell why, obviously this should be a very clear thing, just because Yan Qinghe was Yan Qinghe.

But Jiang Jingchi always, always thinks of another similar face, whether the owner of that face is frowning sadly at the moment, whether he is thinking about him, Jiang Jingchi feels left inexplicably when he thinks of this face. Chest more dull.

"Ah Wan." The weeping Yan Qinghe called him again.

Only then did Jiang Jingchi pull himself out of his emotions, looking at Yan Qinghe who was staring at him with tears at the other end of the dining table, he felt even more ashamed of each other, they hadn't seen each other for so many years, his moon was sad for him, he But thinking of other people at such a time, thinking of this, he immediately held Yan Qinghe's hand covering his face, and comforted him softly.

"Qinghe, no matter whether you have any memories of that year or not, no matter how many years have passed, you will always be the same in my heart as you were then, and have never changed. You will always be the boy who stood on the bridge of the small town and watched the moon with me. "Jiang Jingchi stared at Yan Qing, who was dodging his eyes, and declared unswervingly, he said the last sentence he couldn't say to the other party in his heart, you will always be the moon in my heart.

Yan Qinghe finally broke through his tears and smiled. With such firm words, he seemed to have finally let go of all the torments he had suffered in the past. He toasted with Jiang Jingchi, "Ah Wan, we won't go home until we're drunk."

Raise your glasses and touch each other lightly. All the missing time in these years seems to be completed in this crisp sound. Jiang Jing can't imagine how difficult the years are behind Yan Qinghe's light and fluttering sentence of getting out of a car accident. Yan Qinghe found out He must have panicked when he lost his past memories. He didn't dare to imagine how the other party spent this time, and he didn't know how the other party got to know Mr. Zhang of the company. the wound.

This was a time when he was the only one who carried it forward, and now it is finally certain, and it has been forgotten by everyone except him, but it is different, it is different from before meeting Li Li.Maybe it was his delusion, or he subconsciously hoped that it was his own delusion, but he didn't feel very sad, and even a little fortunate, that there would be no possibility between Yan Qinghe and him from now on, and Yan Qinghe didn't treat him as he thought. If there is such an emotion, he doesn't have to be in a dilemma. He doesn't have to make Yan Qinghe feel sad while making the other person's eyes blush.

Clinking glasses again and again, Yan Qinghe seemed to want to numb himself with alcohol, Jiang Jingchi saw it, and finally took the wine glass from the opponent's hand and put it on the table, "Qinghe, stop drinking, I'll take you home." He waved the card Pass it to the waiter, help him up and walk out.

"I can still drink, Ah Wan, don't stop me, you let me drink, I can't be sad when I'm drunk, Ah Wan, it's still changed, still changed, you don't even hug me, Ah Wan, In fact, when I came back this time, I just wanted to…”

"Qinghe, you're drunk." Jiang Jingchi hastily interrupted Yan Qinghe's words. I could vaguely guess what Yan Qinghe wanted to say, but it was beyond his expectation. He had an intuition that it's better to keep some words in his heart.

"I'm not drunk." Yan Qinghe was still moaning and rubbing against him, his hands tugging at his clothes intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Jingchi tried his best to keep Yan Qinghe's clothes neat and tidy. Yan Qinghe was probably really drunk. What he was doing at the moment was completely different from what he was doing when he was sober. In public, he didn't want Yan Qinghe to do things that he regretted after waking up. .

Yan Qinghe's movements were too violent, Jiang Jingchi had no choice but to hug him horizontally, walked quickly to the side of the car, and put him in the back seat.

"Qinghe, where do you live now? I'll take you back." Jiang Jingchi shook Yan Qinghe, who was lying crookedly on the back seat, already in a daze.

"No. 293 Huayuan Street." Hearing his voice, Yan Qinghe tried his best to think of an answer.

XX map guides you, No. 293 Huayuan Street, [-] kilometers from the end point.

The car started slowly, and Jiang Jingchi tried to drive as fast and steadily as possible. It was already late, and he didn't know if Li Li had come back. After seeing off Yan Qing and him, he went home and told Li Li that he had met the boy many years ago. He didn't want to hide Li Li, Li Li should know about this, besides, he never intended to let Li Li separate from him, as he said, he didn't want Li Li to leave, Li Li was his boyfriend.

No. 293 Huayuan Street, Jiang Jingchi knew this place, this is the real estate owned by the Jiang Group,

The high-end residential area can be counted in the whole city of C. Although it is only a large flat floor, the total price is almost comparable to most villa areas.

The distance of [-] kilometers is not too far. The car quickly drove to the residential area. Jiang Jingchi looked at the single-family house in front of him, which is located in the city center where every inch of land is expensive, but is still covered with precious flowers and trees, and the greening rate is very high. Thinking about it from this point of view, at least Yan Qinghe had a good life during the years he was away, with no worries about food and clothing, and was even considered to be very rich, so he can rest assured, and he will take care of Yan Qinghe more in the future, at work.

In life, he believes that an excellent person like Yan Qinghe will find someone who is truly in love with him sooner or later, and that person will take good care of him.

Yan Qinghe will always be a special existence in Shengwan's world, but he is Jiang Jingchi now, and Jiang Jingchi's only partner is Li Li. In the future, he will live with Jiang Jingchi, and it will only be Li Li who will accompany each other until they grow old.

Yan Qinghe will stay in the time that only Sheng Wan can remember, and Li Li will accompany Jiang Jingchi on the journey.

Opening the car door, Yan Qinghe had already fallen asleep on the back seat of the car, and it was almost impossible to help him up. Jiang Jingchi could only hug Yan Qinghe again, trying to avoid those parts that might embarrass each other.

"Qinghe, where's the key?" Jiang Jingchi shook the person in his arms, and the other person groaned, as if he had woken up, but couldn't explain clearly.

In desperation, Jiang Jingchi could only turn around and hug Yan Qinghe and got into the car again, and got a room at a nearby hotel.

He put Yan Qinghe on the sofa, went to the hotel front desk and ordered a hangover soup, "Qinghe, you are too drunk, drink some hangover soup, it will make you feel better."

"No, no." Yan Qinghe waved his hands indiscriminately, smashed the hangover soup on the floor, and tore his clothes indiscriminately, "I'm so sick, Ah Wan, I'm so uncomfortable, can you take a bath for me? "

Jiang Jingchi held Yan Qinghe's hand, buttoned back the shirt he had torn open, called the front desk to bring soup to sober him up for the night, and called a male waiter to help Yan Qinghe change his clothes.

"Ah Wan, I don't want anyone else, no, I just want you." Yan Qinghe seemed to have heard Jiang Jingchi's voice on the phone, and stood up from the sofa unsteadily. The other party hugged her waist from behind.

He quickly broke Yan Qinghe's hand, and an awkward atmosphere spread in the air. Yan Qinghe clasped his waist tightly. Jiang Jingchi didn't know where a drunk man could get so much strength, but he was worried that he would use brute force to break it off. The meeting hurt the opponent's hand, and the two had no choice but to stand in a stalemate for a while.

Ding-dong-

Fortunately, the doorbell rang and rescued Jiang Jingchi who was at a loss.

"Qinghe, can you let me go first? I'll get you hangover soup." Jiang Jingchi said softly.

I don't know if the other party heard clearly, but this time he broke Yan Qinghe's hand smoothly.

"Hi sir, this is the room service you ordered." The waiter carrying the tray said respectfully, "Is there another gentleman who needs help changing clothes?"

"Yes, please follow me." Jiang Jingchi nodded.

Hearing the voice from the other side of the wall, Yan Qinghe's eyes flashed in the living room, but when Jiang Jingchi walked not far away with the waiters, he immediately changed back to the drunken eyes, not knowing what to expect He Xi's appearance.

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