The indescribable sour and bitter taste came up again, Wen Yang suddenly couldn't control his sour eyes, he looked at the person in the album that he hated but lingered in his mind every night, and his heart suddenly ached. Biqu Pavilion .

He couldn't remember how long he had been entangled by Yin Qige, and he never thought that this kind of entanglement would be so long that one day he would get used to it....

Get used to his appearance, get used to him smiling guilty in front of him, and approach himself cautiously....

Wen Yang admits that later...... He didn't hate Yin Qige's approach.

The next morning, Wen Yang took the diamond ring to the hospital where Song You worked.

Yin Qige's subordinates, he can only find Song You alone at present.

Wen Yang handed over the ring to Song You, saying that it was left in his apartment by Yin Qige before, after all, it was something more valuable than his Wen Yang's life, so naturally he couldn't take it for himself....

As for that cheap photo album..... Someday, he'll just throw it away...

Yin Qige died, Wen Yang thought that this was enough news to cause a sensation in EC City and even the world, but after many days, he still did not hear the news of Yin Qige's death, and Yin Qige's huge business empire was still operating as usual.

So when handing over the ring to Song You, Wen Yang asked Song You.

Although this seems a bit like meddlesomeness to Wen Yang.

"Why do you ask this?" Song You looked at Wen Yang indifferently, "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you." ”

Wen Yang lowered his head and whispered "I'm sorry".

Song You looked at Wen Yang, who was obviously emaciated again, his face was still cold, "Please go back if you have nothing to do." ”

Wen Yang nodded, said goodbye, turned around and left listlessly.

Song You looked at Wen Yang's back and sighed softly.

Within two months, Yin Qige's body was not found, and they would not believe that Yin Qige was dead.....

A few days later, in the evening, Wen Yang received a call from Yin He.

Yin He hadn't contacted Wen Yang for a long time, and for a while Wen Yang even thought that Yin He had forgotten about him.

"I sent someone to pick you up." Yin He opened his mouth to see the mountain, "I can get to you tomorrow afternoon." ”

"Tomorrow? No.... Isn't it going to be a year? ”

If before, Wen Yang would have been excited that he could leave here, but now.... That longing is gone.

"Yin Qige is dead, and you have lost your guarantee to stay in EC City." Yin Daodao, "So I decided to take you back...."

Wen Yang still remembers the promise he made with Yin He.....

"Okay." Wen Yang said in a low voice, "I listen to my eldest brother..."

When I returned to the apartment and opened the door, the feeling of loneliness and coldness came to my face again, and the small space seemed to be getting colder and quieter day by day.

Wen Yang didn't expect that one day he would hate silence so much, and it would be so difficult to get used to the loneliness hidden in the quiet....

As if looking forward to it, the sound of someone busy could be heard in the empty kitchen.

Xiao Ge walked to Wen Yang's feet, rubbed Wen Yang's ankles with his soft body, Wen Yang squatted down and hugged Xiao Ge into his arms.

"Do you miss him...."Wen Yang stroked Xiao Ge's head, his eyes were red, "It's really useless...."

This night, Wen Yang packed a suitcase, then sat on the edge of the bed and held the album, and after nearly ten minutes, as if he had made up his mind, Wen Yang ran out of the apartment with the album.

When he arrived at the apartment building, Wen Yang did not hesitate to drop the photo album into the large trash can in front of the apartment building, and then turned around and ran into the apartment building.

He forgave him...

It's also completely clear with him...

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I didn't eat anything for a day, and at nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Yang was hungry and uncomfortable, so he finally went downstairs to the apartment in his pajamas to pack a small wonton with crab roe.

Carrying the wontons out of the elevator, Wen Yang lowered his head slightly and looked at the ground, and walked towards the door of his apartment like a corpse.

When he arrived at the door of the apartment, Wen Yang took out the key and was just about to open the door, when a familiar call suddenly came from three or four meters away.

"Wen Yang..."

The magnetic and gentle call, the familiar voice instantly awakened Wen Yang's muddy nerves, Wen Yang's body shook, and the next second he quickly turned his head to look.

For a moment, Wen Yang thought he was dreaming.

"Yin.... Yin Qige...."

Yin Qige was wearing a gray shirt of inferior fiber, wrinkled and faded white in some places, the side of his mouth was densely covered with green ballast, and he was carrying a gray package in his hand, and the whole person seemed to have been smuggled from some poor and distant country.

If it weren't for Yin Qige's naturally taller and stronger body than ordinary people, as well as his handsome facial features, Wen Yang would not have been able to immediately recognize this as Yin Qige, the president of EY Group....

Wen Yang's brain was blank, and the key was still screwed in the lock hole, but the whole person was motionless as if he had been pointed, and only looked at the man in front of him in a daze.

A person who has "died" has appeared vividly at this moment...

Under Wen Yang's unretractable gaze, Yin Qige let go of the bag in his hand, and walked to Wen Yang with a gentle and complicated face....

Affectionate and full of countless thoughts, flashing tears of pain and relief....

"Wen Yang... I miss you..."Yin Qige stared into Wen Yang's eyes, and made a very suppressed voice, "I miss you..."

Wen Yang opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound...

Yin Qige stretched out his hand and hugged Wen Yang's waist, as if he wanted to rub Wen Yang into his body, and soon, Wen Yang felt a hot liquid dripping on his neck.

"I don't have the face to come to you...."Yin Qige choked up, "But I.... I can't help it, I miss you gentle... It's you... I really.. I miss you so much.."

"You...."Wen Yang realized that his voice was actually a little hoarse, "... You should go back first... Your men are worried about you..."

Wen Yang didn't move, so he let Yin Qige hold him.

Yin Qige buried his face in Wen Yang's neck, sucking in the breath that only belonged to Wen Yang, as if desperately trying to confirm Wen Yang's existence, and wanted to make sure that he really hugged the person who thought about it day and night.

None of this is a dream...

"After returning to EC City, I have already contacted them..."Yin Qige has obviously calmed down, but his hands are still holding Wen Yang tightly, "There must be a lot of work to deal with after I go back, and it will be difficult to get out for many days in a row, so I must come to see you first... Wen Yang..."Yin Qige pressed the thin Wen Yang against the door, the tip of his nose rubbed against the tip of Wen Yang's nose, he looked at Wen Yang's red eyes, his heart throbbed and hurt, he kissed the corner of Wen Yang's mouth, and asked softly, "Do you miss me..."

Do you miss me?

Wen Yang didn't know why such a simple sentence could be stabbed into his chest like a sharp sword, and his heart hurt so really.

Wen Yang's face was complicated, and he pushed Yin Qige away, turned his head and opened the apartment door.

Entering the apartment, Wen Yang turned around and closed the door, but Yin Qige pressed the door with one hand, and no matter how hard Wen Yang tried, he couldn't close the door.

"Do you still hate me..."Yin Qige looked at Wen Yang and said bitterly, "Wen Yang, I have already died once, and you still refuse to forgive me..."

As he spoke, Yin Qige squeezed into the apartment.