Chapter 137: I can't hear the pain

Deng Xiuya shook her head vigorously and refused to say more-

When the child was born, she only glanced at it in a hurry, and vaguely remembered that there was a small mark on the child's elbow, but she fainted due to postpartum hemorrhage before she could see it thoroughly.

Deng Xiuya remembered that she later wondered when she saw He Huan's white elbows, but she took it for granted that it was the blood stains that could not be washed away when the child was born.

After twenty-five years, this familiar birthmark appeared on Li Yu'an's body, which made her world suddenly burst out of a shocking crack.

An Yang's eyes were fixed on He Huan's body, and tears fell in strings, "Isn't it, it's impossible, you can go to the paternity test to find out!" ā€

After learning the truth, she told herself countless times that if she was wrong, she would be wrong, and if everything didn't happen, even if she changed the child, her husband couldn't see it and couldn't save it!

But only now, she understands-

Watching his own son and not recognizing him? I can hold back the first time, and I can't help it the second time!

He Ruzhang heard An Yang's oath, knowing that in front of everyone, he still insisted on asking, "Looking at your appearance, did you already know?" When did you notice something was wrong? ā€

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Li Yu'an silently put down his sleeves, and suddenly understood everything, "Four years ago, when I was still a sophomore, in October, right?" ā€

An Yang heard this series of time information, and his attention finally shifted for a moment.

She looked at Li Yu'an with a disappointed gaze that she had never had, and her chaotic brain instantly cleared, and her heart sank.

An Yang tried to hold Li Yu'an's hand, "Xiao An, you listen to your mother'......"

"I don't want to hear it, you go ahead."

Li Yu'an shook off his mother's hand for the first time and dropped this inaudible sentence.

When he turned around, he met the gaze cast by He Yi and Yan Cen, paused slightly, and then strode away with the emotion of being about to collapse.

Yan Cen followed without thinking about it.

He Yi's gaze swept over the expressions of An Yang, Deng Xiuya, and He Ruzhang in turn, and finally understood why Li Yu'an was so disgusted with everything related to it after his life story was revealed-

Because everyone is towards He Huan.

From beginning to end, no one really cared about his feelings.

He Yi no longer paid attention to this farce, which was already doomed, and walked back to Fu Yueming's side at the door, "Second brother, where did they go?" ā€

"Walked in the direction of the safe passage."

Fu Yueming used his afterglow to confirm the situation in the banquet hall, and after confirming that no one was paying attention, he took He Yi and asked as he walked, "This is the 'big event' you intuitively feel today?" ā€

"You already know the life experiences of Li Yu'an and He Huan? How do you know? ā€

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In the face of Fu Yueming's keen speculation, He Yi said that his heart was weak, "I, I have always felt that He Huan and He Ruzhang don't look alike, but they are pears...... The length of Li Yu'an combines the advantages of the two of them, and they look better. ā€

Fu Yueming raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that he was perfunctory but did not pierce it, "Do you want to go over and have a look?" ā€

"Hmm."

…

Inside the safe passage, it was dark.

Li Yu'an took advantage of the light of the faint indicator light to touch his pocket and took out the cigarettes and lighters he was carrying.

Li Yu'an took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, trying to gain a trace of paralyzing himself from it. He pointed the cigarette butt to the mouth of the lighter, and his fingers were soft and trembling, and he couldn't catch fire.

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Li Yu'an gritted his teeth and pressed the switch of the lighter suddenly.

- Whoosh!

The flames suddenly jumped up, and instead of lighting the cigarette butt, they tilted and burned his fingers, "Shh ā€

The lighter fell to the ground by mistake, and the door to the safe passage opened again.

Yan Cen, who accurately captured this scene, quickly approached, and a trace of anxiety flashed under the lens, "Are you okay?" Got your fingers burned? ā€

Li Yu'an lowered his head to avoid his gaze, "No." ā€

Yan Cen was not at ease and tried to grab his right hand, "I'll take a look." ā€

Li Yu'an was like a frightened bird, uncontrollably interrupting Yan Cen's concern, "I said it's okay!" Don't touch me! ā€

Silence fell suddenly.

Yan Cen looked at Li Yu'an's faintly red eyes, and just as he was about to apologize, the other party took the lead, "Hug, I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I want to stay alone for a while." ā€

It's always like this, it's always a shame in front of him.

Li Yu'an knew that he had lived a big joke, but he still wanted to hide it as much as he could, he didn't dare to look at Yan Cen, evaded leaving, and happened to pass by He Yi who came over.

Yan Cen involuntarily followed two steps, and was stopped by He Yi when he reached the door of the safe passage.

"Mr. Yan, you are not suitable for the past."

Yan Cen was stunned, "What?" ā€

He Yi looked at the direction in which Li Yu'an left, paused for a second, and made a decision, "That's it, I'll follow him, second brother, you find a place to sit first, and I'll contact you later." ā€

Fu Yueming vaguely understood something, but still gave He Yi enough private space to "make friends", "Pay attention to safety, contact me at any time if you have something." ā€

"Okay."

He Yi nodded obediently.

He was afraid that he would lose Li Yu'an, so he chased after him without delay.

…

Half an hour later.

In a small quiet bar not far from the "Haodu", a specific dark environment seems to be able to absorb all emotions.

Li Yu'an was drinking alone until the bottle failed again, and he was just about to beckon the waiter to continue, when a brand new bottle of whisky was placed in front of him.

"This wine will get drunk if you are in a hurry."

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Li Yu'an suppressed the drunkenness in his eyes, and looked up to see the face of the person who came, "A place like a bar is not for a little fool like you to come." ā€

He Yi unscrewed the wine bottle and slowly refilled another glass for Li Yu'an, "When is it, do you still have the heart to care about me?" ā€

He followed the other party to this bar, and silently guarded the door position for a long time, and only walked up after confirming that the other party's emotions had settled.

Less than ten minutes after WeChat was sent, Fu Yueming and Yan Cen appeared at the door of the Jing Bar.

He Yi's gaze couldn't help but freeze-

The environment of the indoor bar is very dark, and the spotlights that rotate in all directions shake Fu Yueming's eyebrows, presenting a cold, but inviolable beauty.

It's like an innate tacit understanding.

Fu Yueming had never stepped into this bar before, but he met He Yi accurately at the first time, his eyes were deep and quiet, with an attraction exclusive to him.

He Yi noticed that his heart was beating uncontrollably, and he wanted to crash into the other party's arms for no reason.

Just a few steps away, Fu Yueming and Yan Cen leaned over with long legs.

Yan Cen's gaze was fixed on Li Yu'an's body, and his worry was overflowing, "How much wine did he drink?" ā€

"A bottle and a half of the Sparrow." He Yi replied truthfully, raised his eyes and met Fu Yueming.

Silent eyes meet.

He Yi is like a clarification and an invitation, "I didn't drink a sip, no!" I didn't drink a drop. ā€

Fu Yueming raised his lips, "Well, it's pretty good tonight." ā€

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Who wants you to praise me for being good?

I've got the priorities!

He Yi thought secretly, pretending to be calm and changing the topic, "Let's get out of here first, shall we?" so as not to attract the attention of others. ā€

Fu Yueming and Yan Cen are the two representatives of the appearance in the original work, and one of them is enough to attract attention on weekdays, and now they are still coming, and it will inevitably attract more attention after staying for a long time.

Yan Cen nodded, "Well, my car is parked outside." ā€

He Yi tried to wake up, "Yu An? ā€

The drunk and hazy Li Yu'an snorted, closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa, he only felt dizzy and his stomach burned uncomfortably.

"Don't call him, I'll carry him out." Yan Cen took the initiative to ask, "Help me pull him." ā€

His first thought was to hug him directly, but after all, this was a public place, and he was afraid that Li Yu'an would have a good face and not cooperate when he was half asleep.

He Yi didn't want to continue to delay his efforts here, so he stepped forward to help.

Li Yu'an, who was drunk and dizzy, only felt that his body suddenly took off, and then in the blink of an eye, he landed on a wide ** back, and the familiar fragrance of tea entered his nose, as if he had split a clear light for the chaotic drunkenness.

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Li Yu'an condensed with an inexplicable sourness, not caring whether it was an illusion or a reality in front of him, and his hands involuntarily tightened.

"Senior."

The sobs that were so low in the dust were in his ears that Yan Cen was inexplicably sad, and he tilted his head and whispered softly, "Don't cry." ā€

The group of four left the bar, and the car stopped at the main entrance.

Fu Yueming signaled, "He Yi and Mr. Li should sit in the back." ā€

Yan Cen placed Li Yu'an in the back seat, "Yue Ming, you sit in the passenger seat, and I'll drive." ā€

"Okay."

The sound of the door closing brought Li Yu'an back to his senses for a moment, he struggled to confirm the surrounding situation, and struggled to get out of the car, "Leave me alone, I, I'll go back by myself." ā€

He Yi stopped his friend's movements and buckled the seat belt for him, "Where are you going to go back now?" ā€

As far as he knows, Li Yu'an in the original book lived with An Yang before his life experience was revealed, and this kind of farce happened today, and he was drunk like this, where is it suitable to go home?

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Li Yu'an was speechless.

Yan Cen paid attention to his expression through the rearview mirror, "Why don't I take this Xiao Li to live with me first?" ā€

As soon as Li Yu'an shook his head, He Yi beside him refused instead of him, "No." ā€

He Yi approached the back of the co-pilot, "Second brother, can I take Yu An back to the villa for one night first?" ā€

It's not that He Yi is unwilling to give Yan Cen and Li Yu'an a chance to be alone, but he can see his friend's unspeakable feelings and thoughts, and understand his friend's sensitivity and self-esteem-

For Li Yu'an, such an outrageous and absurd event happened tonight, and his embarrassed appearance was all looked at by Yan Cen, and it was too late to hide.

If he still has to be alone in this situation, even if he can get drunk tonight, I'm afraid he won't be able to face Yan Cen properly when he gets up tomorrow morning.

Fu Yueming thought about it and responded, "There is still Uncle Kai at home, in case Xiao Li is always drunk and uncomfortable, it is convenient for many people to take care of it." ā€

Yan Cen wanted to say something more, but thinking of the relationship between himself and Li Yu'an, he could only suppress the worry in his heart.

"Then I'll drive you back first."

"Okay, hard work."

…

Forty minutes later, He Yi and Uncle Kai supported the drunk Li Yu'an and returned to their small bedroom.

He Yi helped take off the stained sweater that his friend had put on the outside, "Uncle Kai, let's prepare an antidote for Yu An tomorrow." ā€

"Yes, little sir."

He Yi didn't want to disturb Li Yu'an, who was already drunk and asleep, and there was still a little worry that couldn't be explained, "By the way, is there any extra quilt at home?" ā€

It's a little selfish, he really doesn't like to let his quilt smell like other people.

Uncle Kai responded, "Yes, I'll go get it now." ā€

He Yi added, "Bring another glass of water, it's easy to be thirsty in the middle of the night with a hangover." ā€

"Okay."

After Uncle Kai left, Fu Yueming still leaned against the door of the small bedroom and did not move.

He looked at He Yi to give Li Yu'an everything in detail, busy before and after, and there was an indescribable little sour taste in his heart, "Are you going to sleep with him tonight?" ā€

He Yi replied assumedly, "Well, didn't Uncle Kai say that the guest room on the first floor was not cleaned up?" ā€

The area of Fu's manor is very large, and there are single-family villas for guests, as for the villa where Fu Yueming lives, except for the room where they live daily, there is only a guest bedroom.

They brought Li Yu'an suddenly, and Uncle Kai didn't have time to prepare the bedding, and he was tired of tidying up and tossing again.

Fu Yueming was about to say something more, but Uncle Kai walked back with the quilt in his arms, "Little sir, give it." ā€

"Hmm."

He Yi'an was busy pausing Li Yu'an, and turned around to find Fu Yueming still motionless at the door, "Second brother? ā€

Fu Yueming looked at him, "What?" ā€

He Yi remembered his biological clock, "It's almost eleven o'clock, why don't you hurry up and wash up and sleep?" ā€

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finally took the initiative to listen to the kitten say two words, and the result was to issue an eviction order?

Fu Yueming was depressed, but he didn't show it on his face, "Well, I'll go back." ā€

…

It was late at night.

After washing, He Yi wrapped himself in the quilt and lay down, he looked at Li Yu'an, who had fallen asleep drunk on the bed, and secretly prepared for insomnia until dawn.

He had never been accustomed to sleeping in the same bed with outsiders, even friends who had been friends for many years.

He Yi buried half of his face in the quilt, but an out-of-tune thought popped up in his mind-

It would be nice if it was Fu Yueming on the side, he wouldn't have to worry about insomnia, and he would be able to sleep well.

No sooner had the idea taken shape than there was a slight "click" of the door opening the closed door.

The detective who was cowering in the cat's nest came out, "Meow~"

He Yi opened his eyes vigilantly and saw the second when he came-

Fu Yueming hugged him horizontally with a quilt!

He Yi instinctively hugged the other party's arm and shouted out his full name out of control, "Fu Yueming, what are you doing?" ā€

"Shhhh

Fu Yueming took him out, "Go to my room and sleep." ā€

He Yi resisted slightly, "No, you can let me go quickly." ā€

After Fu Yueming confirmed that the inspector was out of the house together, he lightly closed the door of the small bedroom, "I remember that you are not used to sleeping with strangers?" Want to have insomnia until dawn tonight? ā€

He Yi, who was poked in the center, muttered quietly, "Then I can't sleep with you." ā€

Fu Yueming lowered his head and got closer, "I really don't want to?" What are you afraid of, every one covers his own quilt? ā€

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He Yi remembered his inexplicable thoughts not long ago, and his heart was weak.

Fu Yueming smiled without saying a word, and continued to walk to the master bedroom with He Yi.

The reason why he promised the other party to take Li Yu'an home for the night was to wait for this opportunity, where would he give up easily?

…

The back of his head was re-padded with a soft pillow, He Yi gave up the struggle, and the whole person hid in the quilt as a shrinking turtle.

Fu Yueming chuckled and prompted, "The heating is turned on in the room, it will be hot if you cover it like this." ā€

"It's not hot."

He Yi stiffened, "Don't worry about it, go to sleep." ā€

Fu Yueming unexpectedly cooperated, and really didn't speak again.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The stuffiness of being wrapped in the whole body gradually permeated the whole body, and He Yi's eyes opened a small slit, and after confirming that Fu Yueming was not staring at him anymore, he planned to quietly admit defeat.

It's a pity that he miscalculated the distance between himself and the edge of the bed, and as soon as he turned around and kicked the quilt, most of his body suddenly fell into the air.

"Ahh

Fu Yueming resisted his impulse, but just rubbed the hair on his forehead as if he was nothing, reluctant to touch it more.

He Yi choked up, and his scattered reason had not yet fully returned.

He shrank in Fu Yueming's arms, his chaotic thoughts wandering, and he asked uncertainly, "Fu Yueming, are we considered artillery/friends like this?" ā€

It doesn't involve the confirmation of a relationship, but it crosses the boundaries that friends and family should have.

Such a relationship only indulges in the pleasure of the moment, and does not require spiritual fit and responsibility.

He Yi thought for no reason, if this title is used to flaunt the relationship between the two, recognize it properly, and be prepared in advance-

Maybe in the future, after Fu Yueming's feelings for him fade, he won't have to bear the pain that Rong's father has endured.

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Faced with the sudden question of the person in his arms, Fu Yueming was stunned for a few seconds, and even the pleasure in his eyes faded.

"Wait a minute."

"Huh?"

The sudden release of the hug made He Yi's heart empty.

Fu Yueming entered the bathroom without looking back, and the sound of dripping water sounded for a while before he took back a warm towel, "Wipe it?" ā€

He Yi's cheeks were hot, and he dealt with it without saying a word.

Fu Yueming sat down next to the edge of the bed and said solemnly, "Heyi, let's talk." ā€

"What?"

"It's not a gun/friend."

Fu Yueming went straight in, his pupils were full of helplessness and guilt, "I never wanted to use this identity to tie the two of us together." ā€

"Whether it was that night or just now, from beginning to end, I thought that you acquiesced and did not resist, so you will have to make inches."

"It's me who forgot to take into account your feelings, and it's me who backtracked." Fu Yueming wanted to speak and stopped.

A rare trace of remorse welled up in his eyebrows, as if he couldn't say it right, and he clearly promised not to touch the other party's bottom line before pursuing, but he seemed to be so anxious that he forgot his proportions.

Two months is too short, Fu Yueming is afraid that he will not have time to change anything, and he is even more afraid that He Yi will leave with his suitcase.

Silent silence spreads.

He Yi sensed that the other party would be wrong and misunderstand his question, "Second brother? ā€

"I'm sorry, it won't be like this anymore." Fu Yueming never mentioned the uneasiness in his heart, but just re-promised.

He put the fallen quilt back together for He Yi, "It's not early, the master bedroom is left for you to sleep, and I will go to the small sofa for one night." ā€

"Not really!"

He Yi grabbed and retained, he wanted to explain but was afraid that the more he talked, the more confused he became, "It's not what you think, I just thought that this relationship was simpler." ā€

"Heyi, I don't want to define us in such words, do you understand?"

"Understood." He Yi should be very quiet, "I just need some time to get used to, I, I really didn't want to fall in love." ā€

"I know, I don't force you." Fu Yueming didn't want to put any pressure on him, "It's not early, let's sleep." ā€

He Yi hummed, "That little sofa can't fit you." ā€

Fu Yue knew what he meant, "Then I'm not leaving?" ā€

"It's not the first time we've slept together, anyway."

He Yi gave a reason, in exchange for Fu Yueming's low chuckle. The two of them lay back on the bed, and the bedside lights were turned off.

In the dark, He Yi tossed and turned, and his thoughts were still stuck on the conversation just now.

He hesitated and struggled for a while, and finally moved to the center of the bed, "Second brother." ā€

"Huh?"

"I'm not unwilling." He Yi mustered up his courage, but he couldn't stand the hot shyness, and the more he said, the softer he became, "It's actually quite comfortable." ā€

Before wearing a book, he had very little experience in appeasing himself, and after wearing a book, it was equivalent to zero.

Fu Yueming's throat overflowed with pleasure, "Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for your recognition." ā€

He Yi hurriedly closed the topic, "Good night." ā€

"Good night, little sir."

…

Early the next morning.

He Yi entered the small room with hangover soup and breakfast, and Li Yu'an came out of the bathroom after washing.

When their eyes met, Li Yu'an, who was holding back a headache, was a little restrained, "Little Master He, thank you." ā€

The sweater he wore last night had already been washed by Uncle Kai, and the new clothes on his body at this time were congratulatory.

Although the size is a little tighter, it is not too tight and ugly.

He Yi put the dinner plate on the desk, "I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable going downstairs for breakfast, I drank so much wine last night, my stomach is probably not comfortable at this time, right?" ā€

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Li Yu'an stared at He Yi without saying a word, with surprise and doubt in his eyes.

He Yi picked up the detective who was begging for a hug at his feet, and replied casually, "Why are you looking at me like this?" Didn't you know last night? ā€

"I'm not stupid or stupid, I was all in disguise before."

When Li Yu'an heard this confession, he realized that the memory left in his mind was not an illusion.

He didn't quite understand, "Since Young Master He has been pretending, why do you want to tell me?" Aren't you afraid that I'll shake this thing out? ā€

He Yi slowly rubbed the detective's little head and leaned against the desk, "I'm YWY's partner anyway, Xiao Li won't betray me, right?" ā€

Li Yu'an listened to He Yi's "self-destructed" speech, and was stunned in place for a while before he strode up-

"Are you will?!"

He Yi put the inspector back on the ground, smiled and patted the computer, "Mr. Xiaoli, do you need me to open the Youtu website to prove myself to you?" ā€

Li Yu'an's cloudy mood finally broke through a glimmer of light, and his tone was loose, "No wonder you said that it was inconvenient to meet at the beginning, you hid it deep enough!" ā€

"I said that one day you would know who I really am." He Yi took the initiative to stretch out his hand and smiled slightly, "And now is the most appropriate time." ā€

"The most opportune time?" Li Yu'an was puzzled, but still reached out and shook it.

He Yi's eyes wandered around and hid for several seconds, and he was brainstorming rapidly.

He never showed any work in front of Fu Yueming, and the other party's temperament would not open his computer in private and secretly check his privacy, how could he know?

Could it be that some time ago I was drunk and said that I was exposed? No, you don't need to stay today to ask, right?

Fu Yueming was still ten percent uncertain, but the attitude of He Yi in front of him was enough to explain everything-

The other party is the rookie architect of the gaming industry, <.

Fu Yueming's curiosity did not decrease but increased, "He Yi, what's wrong with you?" ā€

He Yi broke the jar and couldn't help but ask, "You, how do you know?" When did you find out? ā€

"Last night."

"Last night?"

Fu Yueming didn't go around in circles with him and play dumb riddles, "You paid too much attention to Li Yu'an last night, it wasn't like a friendship that could exist only after only two or three faces, and you called him 'Liyuan' in a hurry." ā€

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He Yi was stuck, obviously not expecting his mistake to appear in this external name.

But then again, Fu Yueming can expect that he has a great relationship with Li Yu'an just by this title, and he can also dig out his work identity, which is a bit too much.

He Yi didn't give up, and continued to ask in detail, "And then?" ā€

"Li Yu'an and GM have cooperated, and our company has done a full investigation of his relevant basic information in the game circle in the early stage of investment, and has always had a backup."

Fu Yueming found out that the largest game forum in China, Youtu, Li Yu'an's ID on the website is the "Pear Garden" that He Yi shouted.

At the competition meeting four months ago, Lou Yang of the same team blew up that his ID was dehydrated, and said that there was another core member behind her and Li Yu'an, who was the chief architect of the game "The Last Mist".

"There are two common concerns between water loss and pear orchard in the 'tour' watchlist, one is Nanshan." Fu Yueming paused and looked at He Yi, "The second is will." ā€

The abbreviated English words came out of his mouth, and they were different and beautiful.

He Yi coughed and pretended to drink water.

Fu Yueming checked a little and found that the user of the "Nanshan" ID was Xiang Nansheng who participated in the competition that day, but Will has never had a clear real identity.

"Originally, it wasn't that easy to find, but Lin Zhong reminded me that generally game creators will have corresponding Weibo accounts."

When the four-character prefix "King of Alcohol" appeared in front of him, Fu Yueming's mind automatically appeared with He Yi's drunken little red face, and all the dots floating on the surface and hidden in the dark were connected into a line.

As for the confirmation of this final blow, it was done by He Yi himself.

He Yi muttered unconvincedly, "I obviously hid it quite carefully." ā€

"It's quite hidden."

Fu Yueming took the initiative to smooth the cat's hair, and took the initiative to mention the matter, "I couldn't figure it out at the beginning, why did you have to follow me to GM with the lame reason of 'playing games'?" ā€

At that time, Fu Yueming was still jealous and suspicious - He Yi was interested in his friend Yan Cen, so he wanted to go to the company in a different way.

He Yi remembered his reason for "pretending to be stupid" at that time, shook the water cup embarrassedly, and then brought a hint of positive color, "I didn't think about going through the back door, our studio relies on hard power!" ā€

Fu Yueming naturally didn't doubt this, and only asked, "You often lock the door and hide in the room, just to work for the game?" ā€

He Yi nodded, with a hint of stubbornness in his heart, "Because my identity is inconvenient, I haven't come forward, if it weren't for what happened in Liyuan last night, I would definitely be able to hide it again." ā€

When Fu Yueming heard this statement, the desire to explore buried deep in his heart became stronger-

As we all know, the young master of the He family has been stupid since he was ten years old and goes crazy at every turn, but what about Heyi? understands wine, etiquette, and the truth of dealing with the world, and now he still has his own secret career.

All this is very different from the young master He in the eyes of outsiders!

As early as when he saw through He Yi's "pretending to be stupid", Fu Yueming secretly suspected that He Yi was never the "Little Master He", but the He family found him to impostor in order to complete this business marriage.

But he denied this idea in a blink of an eye, because it is impossible to change people's appearance, and judging from the previous contact, the relationship between He Yi and the He family is really bad!

With Heyi's personality and way of doing things, where will he be controlled by others? Will he "impersonate" this business marriage that did not benefit from it at the beginning?

Inquisitive and speculative mingle.

Fu Yueming had never encountered something more difficult to figure out than here, but He Yi was reluctant to say it, so he didn't think about forcing the other party to explain everything.

In any case, Fu Yueming can confirm for sure-

From meeting and having a good feeling, from getting along to officially meeting, from knowing each other to liking it from the bottom of his heart, what he faced was He Yi himself, not the rumored "Little Master He".

He Yi saw that Fu Yueming hadn't spoken for a long time, and he felt a little uneasy, "Second brother? ā€

"Huh?"

"I, I was afraid that my identity would be exposed at first, but when I stabilized, I felt that there was no need to say anything about it." He Yi sighed and apologized to himself, "I know it's not good to hide from you, but I just want to have my own career." ā€

He Yi looked at Fu Yueming and seriously briefly stated his opinion, "We have a relationship of marriage, and in the eyes of outsiders, I can enjoy the protection of Fu and you with peace of mind." ā€

There are people to take care of them, they don't have to worry about three meals a day, and the days of eating salted fish waiting for death are very good.

He Yi understood, but he didn't need to, "I don't want to live dependent on anyone, only if I earn enough money on my own, I will feel stable." ā€

He Yi knows that his rhetoric and opinions are cheesy, but that's the way it is-

When he was a child, he tried the taste of not having money, and even carrying a piece of inferior dessert could cause countless fights and crying.

He also tried to cling to other people's homes as his own haven, but eventually realized that other people's money and protection could bring him temporary stability, but eventually the day would disappear.

No matter what kind of world or environment you are in, only living strong is the highest criterion.

He Yi rolled his Adam's apple, "Can you understand what I mean?" ā€

Fu Yueming raised his lips and gave affirmation and encouragement in time, "Heyi, you are very good." ā€

Six simple words are worth a thousand words.

He Yi admired the appreciation in Fu Yueming's eyes, and his heartbeat continued, "You're not angry?" If you hadn't found out, I—I'm not going to tell you. ā€

Fu Yueming chuckled and asked, "I guessed this by myself, and you shouldn't be angry, right?" ā€

He Yi nodded, "Of course." ā€

This layer of vest was leaked by himself and couldn't hide it, so naturally he didn't blame the other party for being able to find out along the vine.

Fu Yueming confirmed that he hadn't touched He Yi's bottom line, and his heartstrings loosened slightly, "He Yi, everyone has their own secrets, and they also have the right to choose whether to be honest or not, I said I won't force you." ā€

Fu Yueming promised again and again, and generously expected, "However, I also hope that one day in the future, you are willing to take the initiative to share with me." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

An impulse surged up in He Yi's heart, and he almost nodded and said, "Second brother, then I'll talk to you about something." ā€

"What?"

"Starting tomorrow, I have to go to the studio."

According to the original plot, the He family or Anyang should go to Li Yu'an again, He Yi is afraid that these people and these things will affect his friend's work mood, so he wants to take the initiative to share some for the other party.

In addition, the upcoming "Doom 10" also needs his more comprehensive supervision.

Fu Yue knew that He Yi was discussing with him, not asking for consent, "Of course you can, but you're not afraid of showing your stuff in front of people?" ā€

He Yi thought about this problem, "Liyuan and Sister Yang are both trustworthy, and other employees should not know the situation in the wealthy circle, I wear a mask and hat when I go out, and I only need to focus on handover with the head of the department, which should be stable for a while." ā€

"Okay, then I'll let the old man pick you up and take you to and from work."

"Hmm!"

He Yi expanded the curvature of his lips, and compared to the initial depression of "dropping the vest", there was a secret excitement in his heart-

Because Fu Yueming appreciates him, understands him, and respects all his decisions more!

…

The next morning, He Yi, who was tightly wrapped, stepped into the door of the seventh floor.

The front desk wall is impressively printed with "Dawn Game" four vigorous and powerful characters, it is said that Li Xiao personally wrote it back then, and now there is a cute cat icon at the bottom of this signboard -

& Studio.

Although the studio has been established for almost four months, it is the first time He Yi has come here, and the corners of his mouth hidden under the mask are curled, and there is a wonderful sense of "career before and after wearing books" in series.

The front desk staff politely gestured, "Hello sir, who are you looking for?" ā€

He Yi stepped forward, "Looking for you Xiao Li." ā€

Before the sound fell, another voice came, "Will here!" ā€

Li Yu'an's fingerprint unlocked the door control in the office hall and beckoned to his friend, "Why did you come so early?" ā€

"Well, hello."

He Yi tapped on the front desk and gave the smiling eyes to the staff, so that he approached his friend unhurriedly.

The two entered the company together.

He Yi's voice weakened even more under the barrier of the mask, "I thought you would call me He Yi to your face." ā€

Li Yu'an replied, "Didn't you ask me to hide it from the outside world?" ā€

He Yi remembered that the vest fell off guard last night, and he stopped talking for the sake of face.

He took the opportunity to take a look around at the layout of the entire Dawn Company, which was a two-story structure within a building.

The art team and the technical team are on the first floor, the operation team and the copywriting team are on the second floor, and other similar conference rooms and pantries are scattered on both sides.

It's still early to go to work, and the employees in other positions are not fully equipped except for the personnel in the technical department.

Li Yu'an patted He Yi's shoulder and reminded, "Let's go up to the second floor first." ā€

"By the way, if you don't mind, you and I will share an office for the time being? After Sister Yang and Brother Xiang go to work, I will find them alone to meet you? ā€

He said that Li Yu'an was in a normal state, and he was a little relieved, "Yes, I will listen to your arrangement." ā€

Half an hour later, the office door was opened again.

Li Yu'an led the way in, followed by two figures, "Sister Yang, Brother Xiang, this is Will." ā€

He Yi saw a familiar face that he hadn't seen for a long time, put down the publicity plan submitted by the operation, and took the initiative to get up and take off his mask and cap.

"Sister Yang, Director Xiang, long time no see."

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

The second Xiang Nansheng saw He Yi's true face, he burst out in surprise, "Mr. Xiao Li, do you say he, he is?" ā€

"Brother Nan, he is one of the partners of our studio, the core architect of "The Last Mist", will."

Li Yu'an said the introduction that had been prepared a long time ago, and did not forget to add, "It's the young master He we saw in the competition last time, congratulations." ā€

He Yi trusts Lou Yang and Xiang Nansheng very much, and is willing to be honest with Li Yu'an for himself, "Director Xiang, can you react?" ā€

Xiang Nansheng raised his lips, "Reluctantly." ā€

You must know that at the time of the competition site, He Yi's "pretending to be stupid" was vivid, and for a while, the images were really difficult to coincide with.

He Yi looked at Lou Yang on the side again, and greeted with a smile, "Sister Yang." ā€

I haven't seen her for nearly four months, Lou Yang's hair has grown a lot, and she uses a large grab clip to coil it all behind her head, as capable as ever.

Faced with He Yi's active appearance, Lou Yang was so calm that he didn't speak.

Li Yu'an was curious, "Sister Yang, why aren't you surprised at all?" ā€

Lou Yang took a sip of the coffee in his hand, "Of course I'm not surprised, I guessed it a long time ago." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

As soon as these words came out, the three men present were stunned at the same time.

He Yi was not sure, "Sister Yang, you have already guessed?" ā€

Li Yu'an asked, "Yes, how did you guess?" ā€

He and He Yi had contact four or five times, and they were also "acted" by the other party until yesterday morning before they knew the truth.