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The bedroom door was pushed halfway open, Ji Zheng stood outside the door and looked in, the bedroom curtains were drawn, the light was dim, and there was a figure lying on the bed sleeping soundly.

Ji Zheng looked at his watch, it was now past nine o'clock in the morning and nearly ten o'clock in the morning, long past the time to wake up.Xia Bingyang has been sleeping since he came home at ten o'clock last night, lying on the bed with his face sunk in the pillow, and his posture has not moved.At first, Ji Zheng was worried that his sleeping position would cause chest tightness and difficulty in breathing, so he tried to correct him, but after correcting it, Xia Bingyang buried his face in the pillow and fell asleep again.Later, Ji Zheng slept on the same bed with him a few times, and got used to his oppressive and suffocating sleeping position, but when he woke up, he couldn't help but check his breathing.

This morning when Ji Zheng woke up, he habitually sniffed him. Xia Bingyang woke up halfway in a daze, and opened his mouth to bite his finger. Ji Zheng hid and asked with a smile, "Are you awake?"

Xia Bingyang lay down, buried her face in the pillow, and said softly, "No."

Ji Zheng was really afraid that he would suffocate himself, so he turned his face buried in the pillow to one side, exposing his nose and mouth, then got up and left the bedroom.

Three hours later, Ji Zheng stood at the door of the bedroom and looked at Xia Bingyang on the bed. He saw that he seemed to be sleeping forever. He knew that Xia Bingyang was working hard and tired, and he also knew that Xia Bingyang was entangled in heavy business affairs. Let Xia Bingyang sleep like this. I'm afraid it will be abandoned.

He squatted down, put the egg yolk in his arms on the floor, and then gently pushed the egg yolk into the bedroom.He didn't dare to wake Xia Bingyang up. If he went to wake Xia Bingyang up, he would definitely be dragged to bed by Xia Bingyang to sleep together, so he could only place his hopes on Xia Bingyang's natural enemies.

Egg Yolk looked back at Ji Zheng, then walked into the bedroom with four small, silent feet, jumped onto the end stool first, and then onto the bed very skillfully.When it stepped on Xia Bingyang's body lying on the bed and paced towards the head of the bed, Ji Zheng quietly closed the bedroom door.

The egg yolk jumped from Xia Bingyang's shoulder to the pillow, lying on the same pillow as Xia Bingyang, pointing his butt towards Xia Bingyang's face, stroking his soft and furry tail back and forth on Xia Bingyang's face.

Xia Bingyang woke up soon, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a yellow-haired tail tucked in the white hair with egg yolk dangling in front of his eyes. Almost out of a subconscious reaction, he rolled to the other side of the bed like a cat and mouse. On the one hand, I tried my best to keep the furthest distance from the egg yolk.

With a bang, he hit the bedside table, and he gritted his teeth in pain and took a deep breath.

Egg Yolk looked back at its bewildered and panicked master, then continued to lie on the pillow and wag its little tail.

Xia Bingyang sat up depressed, and looked at the egg yolk with a wrinkled face: "Why are you in again?"

Hearing his voice, Egg Yolk thought she had been summoned, and obediently got off the pillow and walked towards him.

Seeing this, Xia Bingyang quickly picked up another pillow and threw it in front of it to block its path, and quickly took a change of clothes and left the bedroom.

Ji Zheng was sitting on the single sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window flipping through a magazine when he first heard the door of the bedroom slam, and then saw Xia Bingyang coming out angrily.

He propped his forehead and smiled at Xia Bingyang: "Are you awake?"

Xia Bingyang went straight to the bathroom and said, "I have to send that yellow mouse away, I don't have it in this family."

He strode past Ji Zheng, suddenly turned back and walked to Ji Zheng, bent down and kissed Ji Zheng's face, and then turned back to the bathroom.

Ji Zheng watched him violently pull the frosted glass door of the bathroom, and then there was the sound of rustling water.He closed the magazine and put it on the low table, opened the floor-to-ceiling window and took out a clean bath towel from the clothes hanging on the balcony, put the bath towel on the shelf outside the bathroom door, knocked on the glass door of the bathroom, and said: "Bing Yang, I left the bath towel outside the door for you."

Xia Bingyang was busy washing his hair, and let out a long "hmm" from his nose.

Ten minutes later, after taking a shower, he changed his clothes and came out of the bathroom. He saw that Ji Zheng was no longer reading by the window, but was busy in the kitchen.

Ji Zheng took off his glasses and put them on the floating table, frying eggs in a pan.

Xia Bingyang walked over, picked up his glasses and put them on his face, looked into the pot, and said, "Brother, is it blurry?"

Ji Zheng looked up at him, first took off the glasses on his face and put them aside, said: "I will be short-sighted", then poured the burnt eggs in the pan into the trash can, calmly reheated the pan and poured oil, said : "It was too hot just now." He said with downcast eyes and smiled: "I have never fried eggs before, this is the first time today."

Xia Bingyang was very interested in his pair of rimless glasses, and put the glasses on his face again, but this time they were not placed on the bridge of the nose, but hung low on the tip of the nose, and took pictures on the kitchen counter with great interest. Twice, ask Ji Zheng: "Do you only eat eggs?"

Ji Zheng confidently pointed to the rice cooker at the corner, and said, "I also cooked porridge."

Xia Bingyang walked over excitedly: "Let me see if the porridge is mushy." He opened the lid and saw that the white porridge, which was neither thin nor thick, was filled with hot air, and immediately covered the lens hanging low on the tip of his nose with white mist. Funny and cute.

Xia Bingyang turned around and gave Ji Zheng a thumbs up: "Wow, it's cooked really well!"

Ji Zheng was amused by him, just looked at him and smiled, ignoring the fried egg in the pan that needed to be turned over, so the second egg went into the trash can again.Ji Zheng was somewhat shocked. The consecutive failed fried eggs aroused his desire to win, and he was determined to make edible eggs, so Xia Bingyang chatted and joked with him later, but he would be perfunctory inadvertently, or simply put Xia Bingyang's voice Shield and concentrate on the third egg in the pan.

Xia Bingyang gradually lost his sense of presence in front of him, and felt bored, so he left the kitchen counter and sat on the sofa where Ji Zheng was sitting just now, reading the magazine that Ji Zheng was reading just now.

Ten minutes later, Ji Zheng brought breakfast to the table: "It's time to eat."

During the meal, Xia Bingyang frequently glanced at Ji Zheng who was opposite him, while Ji Zheng ate without distraction, and chatted with him about the business by the way: "The hair I gave you yesterday, did the comparison result come out?"

The hair he found in the flower garden of Wei Qingyang's villa, while Min Chengzhou wasn't paying attention, he tore off a section and handed it to Xia Bingyang.Min Chengzhou couldn't match the DNA extracted from his hair in the judicial system for 12 years, so his last hope is in the DNA database of 18 years.

Xia Bingyang picked up his phone and checked the information, and said, "Not yet, the DNA ratio will take time. Let's go to a drama tonight, shall we?"

He spoke quite jumpy, Ji Zheng reacted for a while before catching up with his train of thought, looked up at him: "Drama?"

Xia Bingyang bit the spoon, rolled his eyes upwards, and said while recalling: "It seems to be a theater festival, tickets are quite difficult to get, don't you like to watch movies? I think you should want to watch."

"Do you have the time?"

"Being with you, of course I have time, and I have to squeeze my head out."

Ji Zheng's eyes moved, but his face showed hesitation.

Xia Bingyang thought that he was not interested in the dialogue drama, and said, "Don't you want to watch it? Then let's not watch it, let's go to the movies."

Ji Zheng still didn't speak, and lowered his eyes as if trying to hide something, but Liao Luo had already escaped from his eyes.

Xia Bingyang suddenly understood, slowly put down the spoon, looked at Ji Zheng and asked, "Can't you stay at night?"

Ji Zheng didn't dare to look at Xia Bingyang's eyes, he was very afraid of seeing Xia Bingyang's disappointed expression, it would be a kind of torture for him.He slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, paused for a moment before saying, "I...have something to do in the afternoon."

Xia Bingyang didn't ask any more questions, and he couldn't ask any more. Of course, Ji Zheng still has things to do, Ji Zheng's own business, things that Ji Zheng wants to help him with, maybe there are no fewer things waiting for Ji Zheng to solve than him, Even more than him.

Xia Bingyang let out an 'oh', rationality kept him silent, but sensibility made him unable to help but say: "But I just saw you. It's not been a day."

This is not the fault of any of them, but Ji Zheng couldn't help but feel guilty, and smiled reluctantly: "Next time, next time, I will stay with you for a few more days."

When is the next time, none of them know.Xia Bingyang suddenly noticed that the atmosphere at this time was a bit sad, he hated it, he didn't want to spend the limited time with Ji Zheng on hurting the spring and autumn, he wanted to cheer up, but he already had worries about the future and couldn't enjoy himself in time.He also didn't want to be the Xia Bingyang who pretended to flatter in front of outsiders and pretended to be a snake.He is unhappy now, very unhappy.

So he got up and left the restaurant, stood alone by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at any place, leaving only a shadow of Ji Zheng's back.

Ji Zheng looked at him, walked over slowly, stood by the window facing his profile, and said, "Bing Yang, are you angry?...I'm sorry."

Xia Bingyang lowered his head, turned his face away again, avoiding his sight, and said: "No, it's not your fault." He wasn't showing his temper, but he was very childish, and said: "I know I shouldn't be angry, but I Very angry, very angry, and I don't know why I'm so angry. "

From his few words, Ji Zheng heard his selfishness. When he promised Xia Bingyang and Xia Bingyang to be together, he knew that he had done a very selfish thing, but Xia Bingyang didn't realize it at the time, and now he Finally realized?

So, Ji Zheng asked: "Are you angry with me?"

Xia Bingyang looked at him with immature eyes, like a wronged child: "I'm not angry with you, I know you are just like me."

Ji Zheng wanted to say 'I'm not angry', but looking at Xia Bingyang's face that seemed to be suppressing something, and his faintly red eye circles, he suddenly understood that Xia Bingyang was not angry, but Xia Bingyang was afraid.

He disappeared, appeared, reunited, and parted again and again, and Xia Bingyang was terrified by such vagaries.Because Xia Bingyang is the passive side and can't do anything, Xia Bingyang can only wait, even if he never comes back, Xia Bingyang can only accept it.

Xia Bingyang stared out of the window angrily, not knowing who he was directing at: "I'm very angry, I don't know why we did this."

Ji Zheng was speechless, and looked at him in vain, feeling lost in his heart, feeling more guilty than before.

After a while, Xia Bingyang seemed to have adjusted his emotions, and let out a slow breath with his eyes closed, but when he turned to Ji Zheng, his expression was still stubborn and wronged.

He stretched out his hands towards Ji Zheng and said, "Hug."

Ji Zheng is completely passive now. He looked at Xia Bingyang just now, as if he was pushed away by Xia Bingyang, and now he is pulled closer by Xia Bingyang, but in just a few minutes, he felt the joy of regaining what he lost, and he almost couldn't wait to walk over He hugged Xia Bingyang.

Ji Zheng said in his heart; this person, he will never let him go, even if he dies for him.

Xia Bingyang didn't know what he was thinking, he was still in a daze when he leaned on Ji Zheng's shoulder, after a while he felt that he should concentrate, so he closed his eyes.

Ji Zheng is now like a courtier who has been fooled by the monarch, lest the person who dominates his destiny wake up and judge him to be executed, so he dare not speak loudly, and cautiously said: "Bingyang, give me some time, I'll find out why."

He didn't dare to say it clearly, but he didn't dare not to say it, so he had to say vaguely that he believed Xia Bingyang could understand.

Xia Bingyang did understand, and did not challenge him, but only said vaguely, "Okay."

He was about to go out, Ji Zheng stood at the entrance to see him off, handed him the car keys and coat, and said with a smile: "Be careful on the road, remember to eat at night."

Xia Bingyang nodded, put on his coat and went out. Just as he went out, Ji Zheng grabbed his wrist.He stopped and looked back at Ji Zheng.

Ji Zheng smiled, but there was some uneasiness in his eyes, he looked at him as if pleading and said, "Don't be angry with me, okay?"

Xia Bingyang also wanted to smile at him, but the smile he squeezed out was a bit bitter: "Brother, I'm really not angry with you, I won't be so ignorant."

"...you're not happy, I can see that."

Xia Bingyang looked at him for a moment, and stopped looking at him: "Yes." He glanced at Ji Zheng again, and said, "But it doesn't matter."

He took the elevator downstairs, drove out of the complex as if he was fleeing, and then parked the car on the side of the road tens of meters away from the gate of the community as if he had suddenly woken up, staring blankly at the windshield in a daze.

What was he doing just now?Although he kept saying to Ji Zheng that I am not angry with you, his actions have already left all his emotions to Ji Zheng to bear.If he is not feeling well now, then Ji Zheng will be doubly, doubly and doubly uncomfortable, because Ji Zheng is more delicate and gentle than him, and Ji Zheng is the one who will always tolerate between the two of them.

What does he want to do?Tell Ji Zheng how sad he is in this way?In this way, make Ji Zheng feel guilty, introspect, and force Ji Zheng to make a choice between him and the past as soon as possible, and find a way to solve the problem?

Xia Bingyang felt that he was such a bastard. He had never hated himself so much before. He wanted to turn around, go home, and apologize to Ji Zheng.He wants to tell Ji Zheng; he has nothing to do with him, he loves him very much, so he is willing to wait.He was afraid that Ji Zheng had already left, and left with disappointment in him.

Xia Bingyang was about to get out of the car when his cell phone rang suddenly. It was a text message from Ji Zheng.

He nervously opened the text message, thinking that it was Ji Zheng who wanted to argue with him, but Ji Zheng only sent two lines of words - I like watching dramas and movies, how about next time?The next time we finish watching dramas and movies, we will go for a walk on the Qijiang Bridge for a whole night.

After reading the text message, he looked up in a daze, and then, through the rearview mirror of the car, he saw Ji Zheng coming out of the gate of the community. Ji Zheng changed back to the suit he wore yesterday, and walked along the opposite side Direction, gradually walking away in the clear sky and green trees.

He looked at Ji Zheng's shrinking back in the rearview mirror, and cried suddenly. He didn't know why he was crying, and shed tears like a madman.

He had never cried so much because he had never been so sad.