Yan Leng didn't mean to make Cen Ge sad, if it was before, he would have a sense of revenge in his heart, just like being trampled under someone's feet for a long time, and once he was asked to return it all.

But today, Yan Leng looked at Cen Ge's sadness that he almost collapsed, and he felt suffocated, without the slightest pride of the winner, but even more sad and sad.

In his previous life, he was sorry for Cen Ge, but he was reborn, how could he just come to atone for his sins? He loved Cen Ge, he knew it very well.

If he is only here to repay the debt, he can live his life without asking for anything in return, or even in return, because what he wants is his peace of mind. But he fell in love with Cen Ge, and Cen Ge also loved him, so how could he not ask for a response?

Before, Cen Ge responded to his apology, Cen Ge responded to his confession, and Cen Ge responded to his enthusiasm, but he was still in pain.

Because he couldn't help but want more.

He sternly admonished himself not to gain an inch, not to be insatiable, but if he didn't pay attention, he let this thought slip out of his mouth.

When he accidentally said that sentence, he actually had a little expectation in his heart, he really hoped that Cen Ge could give him a surprise, even if it was a promise to him, a promise that he would not leave, even if they had said it to each other too many times, but Yan Leng still wanted to hear it again.

Yan Leng was disappointed.

He really didn't understand, he just said the wrong thing, and Cen Ge looked at him with such sharp eyes, as if he couldn't be forgiven.

Yan Leng thought that he loved Cen Ge like that, so he could tolerate all of Cen Ge's qiē, every bit and every inch of Cen Ge was good, and it was a magic weapon that could make him lose his armor. But what about Cen Ge? I can't forgive you for accidentally saying the wrong thing, Cen Ge, do you really love me enough?

Yan Leng couldn't contain his cranky heart, he almost fell into a trap he weaved, he blackened Cen Ge over and over again, hypnotized himself, Cen Ge doesn't love you.

Until the morning, Yan Leng heard the sound of Cen Ge washing in the room, and he couldn't bear the pain in his heart anymore and rushed out the door.

He couldn't face Cen Ge.

What is he going to do if he really doesn't love him?

He couldn't find an answer, so he became a deserter.

Hearing the sound of Yan Leng slamming the door away, Cen Ge's body stiffened, he closed his eyes slightly in pain, and his hands tightly grasped the edge of the washbasin, trembling uncontrollably.

The heart-rending pain was like a huge hammer, striking his internal organs fiercely, and the last glimmer of light in his eyes disappeared, becoming dull.

Yan Leng, you still don't want me.

On the night of my birthday two months ago, I asked myself, if one day, Yan Leng doesn't want you, Cen Ge, won't you be able to live? You don't look like you anymore. But it wasn't until today that he realized that even if he thought about so many possibilities, when Yan Leng slammed the door and left, the feeling of his heart bursting in an instant was really uncomfortable.

Cen Ge slowly walked back to the room and opened the wardrobe, and the clear black and white colors instantly stabbed his eyes and his heart.

All the clothes in this wardrobe are two pieces, Yan Leng said that this is a couple's clothes, and at that time he also laughed at Yan Leng for being naïve, indicating that Ming is more like twins.

But they still wear the same clothes all the time, some high-profile, some provocative, and a strange tacit understanding.

Cen Ge thought, everything has passed, Yan Leng abducted himself home under the pretext of recuperating from his injuries, and he has been cheeky until now, and now that the master has slammed the door and left, he should also go.

The guest who was not liked should not be his.

My original T-shirt was still in the small box I brought at the beginning, and I didn't touch it.

Cen Ge changed into his original clothes, looked around, and felt a pain in his heart, except for those days with Yan Leng, there was nothing else that belonged to him.

Once again, he was alone.

Once again, he became nothing.

Last time, he resolutely left this house, and Yan Leng chased him back, but this time, he clearly knew that there would not be another Yan Leng chasing him.

Cen Ge dragged the old box that belonged only to him and left this familiar and unfamiliar place.

Goodbye, Yan Leng.

Cen Ge, who slowly walked out of Qingye, stood at the crossroads, but didn't know where he was going.

Cen Ge lowered his eyelids, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the originally arrogant and cold phoenix eyes looked so low and tired at this time.

After walking for so long, he didn't even have a home.

Cen Ge, who was sitting on the bus, looked at the shadows of the trees and tall buildings speeding by outside the window, his heart was dazed and sad, he almost couldn't help but want to cry, because he had nothing left, except for tears, he couldn't find anything to pay tribute to his love and years.

Cen Ge, who came to the passenger station for a long time, looked at the bus timetable full of boarding, but couldn't find a place to go, every word seemed to be with a big mouth, laughing at Yan Leng who was raised like a domestic rabbit, and couldn't jump out of Yan Leng's palm.

Yan Leng, you are so cunning, quietly become an addiction that I can't quit, I have learned all your little movements, I have learned to stop laughing sarcastically, and I have learned to get used to always having you by your side nagging me to eat, but I am shaking, and you are gone.

At this moment, Cen Ge's heart was full of discouragement.

And what about that cunning Yan Leng?

He poured wine ruthlessly, no matter how Song Renliang persuaded him, he was indifferent, as if there was only the glass of wine in front of him in his world.

Cen Ge, do you love me.

He asked himself, but he thought, he must not be able to ask.

Cen Ge asked him, what is he in his heart, but Cen Ge, what am I in your heart?

When I said I was going to the army, you didn't seem to be worried at all, and when I often came back drunk outside, did you ever feel distressed, even a little bit.

Cen Ge, in your heart, have you really lived in a Yan Leng?

Cen Ge, when I slammed the door and left, did you regret it in the slightest? Did you want to chase me back? Even if you thought about it.

Yan Leng poured the strongest wine cup by cup, but his mind was very sober, he couldn't let go of it, how could he get drunk?!

Song Renliang helped Yan Leng on the one hand, and gave Xiang Lei who was bartending a look at him.

"Yan Leng, Yan Leng! What do you say, you will have a chance to get drunk yourself?! I sue you, if you drink again, I will throw you here, I can't carry a drunk!" Song Renliang was also a little angry, and then Xiang Lei's phone called, saying that Yan Leng was pouring himself wine here, and he put down a bunch of things and immediately ran here, but as soon as he came, he looked at Yan Leng in home clothes and big slippers sitting here and drinking endlessly, asking him anything, but he didn't say a word.

"Brother...... Does he not love me anymore, why does my heart hurt so much? (To be continued.) )