When the moon is in the sky, the boat floats quietly on the sea, and it is considered to experience the artistic conception of the ancients "drifting from the stream, anything and anything".

Chen Wengang cut the cake, five inches in size, small and round, small and cute, with fruit on it.

Originally, it didn't have to be opened after midnight, but after all, it was brought from the shore, and even if you put it in the refrigerator, it will melt a little bit over time, so it is better to eat it as soon as possible. Fortunately, no one cared about so many details, Huo Niansheng lit two digital candles.

The candlelight illuminates the softly contoured face.

He asked Chen Wengang what he had made a wish.

Chen Wengang thought for a long time: "I hope that time will stop at this moment forever. He said this with a smile.

can't say clearly, Huo Niansheng even thinks that this is more sincere than the sentence "I love you".

The beauty under the moon is under the lamp, he hugged Chen Wengang and stroked his hair, this moment does look timeless and long. The hair in the palm of the hand is soft and obedient, and others say that people with such soft hair have the same soft heart. The waves under the boat set up a snow-white foam, and he was as fragile as the foam. Huo Niansheng looked down at the person in his arms, among the secrets that Chen Wengang refused to tell him, at least Huo Niansheng understood the biggest of them, and also saw through the source of his sense of vulnerability.

It was because he was a person who didn't know how to be loved.

Six

The next night, after seeing enough scenery and enjoying the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I returned to the marina of the yacht club. Entering the range covered by the base station, there is still a long way offshore, and the mobile phone begins to jump out of the message one by one. It's like falling into the worldly net from outside the red dust.

Huo Niansheng was driving the boat, and Chen Wengang was sitting on the sofa on the deck, almost crashing for a while. He hadn't forgotten what had happened to him.

In a worse scenario, He Jiajun may not give up and may go to the police, of course, that should be. When the news bombarded in, Chen Wengang even waited for a long time to see if there would be a police notice. But it seems that Huo Niansheng's intimidation is more powerful, and that loser didn't dare to do that.

Chen Wengang did not want to evade responsibility. He Jiajun was beaten up in the end, and it is unlikely that this incident itself will be lightly exposed to eat in a restaurant, and when he comes back forty minutes after leaving the table, he will become a pig's head, and it is obvious that he is a fool who does not believe it.

When he goes back like that, everyone will have to ask, and what else is Wanxin, she won't add fuel and vinegar.

Coupled with the fact that another missing person left without saying hello, it is not difficult to associate them together.

Zheng Baoqiu simply asked Chen Wengang directly the next day if he did it, and there was praise in his tone.

She thought simply

And, of course, impulsiveness and pleasure are also simple. But Chen Wengang knew that Zheng Bingyi must have thought of a way that day

Aftermath for him. Whether it is to maintain the relationship with the He family, or to save face, this is a must.

Then it's time to settle accounts behind closed doors.

He was lucky to be taken away by Huo Niansheng, and he always had to go back to bear the guilt.

The message was flipped from top to bottom, and unsurprisingly, Limber asked where he was, and then asked him to go home and see his stepfather. Chen Wengang sighed, leaned on the side of the ship, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds and the white sails of the lighthouse in the distance.

The scenes in his mind were all from the past, both past and present, the sea breeze ruffled his hair, he teased it, tucked it behind his ears, and his fingers were white and slender. Huo Niansheng turned around and bumped into this scene, didn't say anything for a while, and turned his head again.

But the appearance of that moment was already seared in his eyes.

Chen Wengang was wearing a pale white shirt, with a button open under his neck, and his neckline fluttered in the wind, and was blown like a page.

It's like a love letter from the sea to the land.

At this time, they entered the dock, the staff was waiting, the boat was moored, and the two returned to the shore one after the other.

After dangling in the sea for a long time, I have adapted to the rhythm of the bumps, and when I get to the flat ground, I feel like I am walking on a trampoline. Chen Wengang lowered his head and stomped his feet slightly, and Huo Niansheng naturally reached out to grab his waist. He knew that Chen Wengang looked at his mobile phone for a long time, and teased: "Is there any earth-shattering news?" No. "But if it's good news, at least I don't have to go to the police."

Huo Niansheng smiled, it was noon, and they went to the restaurant.

Life at sea is certainly romantic, but here you can finally have a meal with a little more culinary content.

Chen Wengang was looking at the menu while thinking about giving Zheng Bingyi an explanation, and Huo Niansheng saw Lin Bo's message from his screen.

"You're just so well-behaved. In fact, have you ever heard a saying that crying children have milk to eat. He instigated Chen Wengang like this, "The better you are as a student, the higher the expectations of others will be for you, and the more you will be disappointed." Sometimes it's okay to be headstrong. ”

"But what is my identity," Chen Wengang looked at him with his cheeks, "No one else is obligated to give me milk?" That must be that you don't cry. Huo Niansheng said, "If you have the opportunity, you can learn and practice." "That's what it is." Chen Wengang scoffed.

"You don't believe me?" Huo Niansheng played hooligan, reaching his leg under the dining table, "Just like yesterday, crying

Pear blossoms bring rain, Chu Chu is pitiful, you didn't see your appearance yourself, but at that time you asked me to go to the sea to catch the moon, I didn't dare to say anything. "

Chen Wengang's cheeks turned red, and he kicked him under the cover of a tablecloth, but he was caught by his calf. The waiter put two glasses of lemonade in front of the two of them, and Huo Niansheng let him go underneath.

He said: "At least in front of me, you can cry as much as you can. Whether others care or not, I'm sure to eat this set. Chen Wengang was amused: "When I first met you, didn't I have one time."

He said that he saw an exhibition at school. Huo Niansheng said: "Yes, so I was very happy at that time - everyone you see is laughing, and you will only cry when you are in front of me." You only show me the vulnerable side, of course I feel very different, and there must be a special place in your heart. "

Chen Wengang was stunned, stretched out his hand on the table, and Huo Niansheng held his hand.

"When you were crying in my arms, I was wondering, what was so sad? What's the hurdle you can't get over?" His eyes looked like they could give people a trick, "I want to know what you're suffering and upsetting about. When you want to cry, you can cry with me at any time. I can share anything with you, unless you feel like it's not time yet. "

After this meal, the driver drove them back to the city.

Chen Wengang was still repeating the words just now in his mind. Huo Niansheng's ability to tell love words is simply at your fingertips, so that after you listen to him, you can't wait to immediately throw yourself into his arms, shed another tear, and tell all the secrets, so as to cherish and pity him.

But how can you tell someone, have you ever thought about me until I died?

Chen Wengang couldn't open this mouth.

; He fastened his seat belt, and with nowhere to put his hands, he subconsciously picked up his phone again. Huo Niansheng went with him, put his hand on his knee and touched it.

Most of the remaining unread messages were group blessings, including those sent by teachers from former international schools, saying that they were inviting some outstanding alumni to return to their alma mater to participate in the mobilization meeting and give advice to the graduating students about choosing majors and future careers.

Chen Wengang thought about it, didn't make a decision for a while, and ignored the past for the time being.

He was aimless, and after reading the news, he browsed the web, and when he searched for He Jiajun's name, he found a news headline. Only then did I know that when I was isolated from the world for two days offshore, this farce had a little unexpected fermentation.

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This is interesting, is it worth being curious about the reason?

Is it jealousy with others? Or have you been taught a lesson by encountering hard stubble? Kidnapped or in a casino? Chen Wengang clicked in, and the publisher was prefixed as an intern reporter, and it was not a very well-known media, and the attention was not high. At least it hasn't fermented yet, and the intern reporter's news channels are limited, so he even guesses and thinks about it, and lists a lot of nonsense. But none of them are reliable, and they are far from the real situation. When Zheng Zhai arrived, Chen Wengang got out of the car, and Huo Niansheng also followed.

After going out for a short vacation, as if a little more glue, Chen Wengang kissed him goodbye on the side of the road: "I'm going in." Before he had time to let go, another car came behind him, and from Huo Niansheng's point of view, he patted Chen Wengang on the back and let go of him. Chen Wengang also turned around, and the model and license plate were all too familiar.

The Lincoln stopped beside them, and it was Uncle Wang who was driving, and he lowered the window and said hello, looking a little embarrassed. Chen Wengang hadn't bent down to look into the car yet, but he had a gut feeling that Zheng Bingyi was inside. Huo Niansheng smiled and asked him in a low voice: Do you want me to go in and explain?

Chen Wengang pushed him: You go back. This is what I want to make clear. Zheng Bingyi was indeed in the car, and there was no doubt that he saw the scene at the door. Ten minutes later, Chen Wengang went to his study to speak.

He was the first to admit his mistake: I'm sorry to disappoint you. Zheng Bingyi twisted his eyebrows and first investigated him for beating people: "Why are you so impulsive?"

Unexpectedly, Chen Wengang also recorded that paragraph: "Your father is a broken driver, what ability does he have, if it weren't for luck and a clever death, would you be able to be on an equal footing with us today?" The greatest blessing in your life is the death of your father......

After hearing this, Zheng Bingyi's face was very good-looking, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Chen Wengang stood quietly, staring at him with amber eyes.

Zheng Bingyi sighed and only waved his hand: "It's understandable to be angry when you insult your parents. You He Shibo can't teach boys, and Jiajun really doesn't look good. Of course, this does not mean that I agree with your approach, and it hurts the harmony and decency of the two families when I am angry for a while. In short, both of you are at fault in this matter, and I will ask their father and son out again, and you will also go and apologize to others.

Chen Wengang answered, but asked: Do you have to go?

He barely refuted Zheng Bingyi's request, and Zheng Bingyi didn't react: "What do you mean?"

Chen Wengang's tone was still calm: "I know that you must have helped me out at that time, and I am very grateful. but

You've all insulted your parents...... In fact, it is better for me and the young master of the He family not to meet again. With this recording, I'd rather confront him in court.

Zheng Bingyi looked at him for a long time, and felt that his wings were really hard: "Whatever you want." Then the silence fell. The old man was probably still thinking about the lingering kiss scene. Chen Wengang took the initiative to explain to him: "I have a serious relationship with Huo Niansheng."

Is he serious? Zheng Bingyi said, "I think it's better to forget it. Wengang, you used to be very stable, how did you become like this now? You believe whatever he says, why are you so dazed by him? Of course, he's the same, I can't manage the offspring of other people's families, I can only manage you. But I warn you, it's hard to cherish feathers, it's easy to slip downhill. Think for yourself, do you want to cherish your reputation?

Chen Wengang can only say: Sorry.

As soon as he pushed the door of the study, Zheng Baoqiu ran out, eavesdropping and being caught, she simply didn't shy away from it, and asked with concern:

How about it, did Dad scold you?

No, it's not scolding.

"Then I'll be relieved."

I should be moving out soon, though. Chen Wengang said to her. So fast? Why? She froze.

Chen Wengang touched the top of her hair, why?

He and Huo Niansheng are messing around together, they are not innocent, and staying here will damage the dignity of the family, like a scandal time bomb. Instead of letting the host wait for him to explode, it is better to take the initiative to stay away, be good to everyone, and achieve a decent situation.

But Zheng Bingyi was not so stingy, and asked him where he planned to live in the future. Chen Wengang's house in Jiangchao Street in the old city was actually not looked down upon, so he asked casually, perhaps thinking of the subordinate who died in the line of duty, and generously offered to give him a set of flat floors.

Chen Wengang suddenly realized it, raised his head, and on the railing on the second floor, Mu Qing's figure walked over, I don't know if he heard it. Zheng Baoqiu shook his head and sighed: You moved away, and in the future, the family will be decrepit, and I want to go out to live. Chen Wengang told her not to say stupid things.

Back in the bedroom, looking around, thinking about where to start packing, there was a message on the phone. Unexpectedly, the sender is Qi Tongzhou: Wengang, is it convenient to answer the phone? When Chen Wengang called, Qi Tongzhou felt like a world away when he heard his voice.

He hadn't appeared by Chen Wengang's side for a while, but that didn't mean he had let go of his throbbing feelings.

In all fairness, Qi Tongzhou is their family's home

Teaching is remarkable, since he was a child, his parents and brothers taught him to be a gentleman, pursue others and don't cause trouble to each other, don't stalk if rejected, and leave a room for yourself and the other party.

He did so, but he could control his hands and feet, and he couldn't control his mind and mind. Qi Tongzhou calmed down his voice: There is something I think I should show you.

Chen Wengang saw that the link he sent was the URL of a local forum, covering food, real estate, finance, health and other pages.

Someone in the post came out as a waiter at the Crown Hotel to break the news, saying that he knew what happened to the straw bag surnamed He.

Because he saw that the person who did it was a good-looking young man, and then there was a series of gossip.

It is a subtle feeling to see someone discussing himself in this kind of place, Chen Wengang doesn't even know whether to be surprised that he is more famous than he imagined, or that there are people who know him visiting this forum, in short, he is about to doxx, no wonder Qi Tongzhou can see it.

Chen Wengang thanked him and listened to him: "I've seen it, if this will cause you trouble, you can ask the administrator to delete the post." He said hello again and said to take a closer look, Qi Tongzhou hung up the phone slowly. Chen Wengang sent the link to Lawyer Zhu, who replied with an OK gesture as usual.