"Xiao Cong, we're here." Shang Yizheng's gentle voice woke up Yang Zicong, who was distracted and had not noticed that he had arrived home. After Yang Zicong responded, he quickly took his schoolbag and got out of the car, where he waited for Shang Yizheng to drive into the garage.
Go in with him
But Shang Yizheng just looked at him and said: "I still have some things to deal with. I have to go back to the company. Xiao Cong goes in first. I will have someone bring you dinner later."
"Brother, aren't you having dinner at home?" Yang Zicong was stunned for a moment and asked hurriedly. Ever since he moved here, he has always had meals with his brother Yizheng, whether it was morning, noon or evening.
As for dining, except for dining with Huang Zhener at school this afternoon, I felt very reserved when dining with Huang Zhener, but when I was with brother Yizheng, I felt very relaxed and comfortable. I just didn't eat with him at noon.
I miss eating with my brother. I didn't expect that I can't have a meal with my brother at night. I feel depressed and a little weird.
"Well, I'll just eat in the company. You go in first," Shang Yizheng nodded. The smile on his face was a little stiff, and he held his hands tightly. Why didn't he want to dine with the little man? But, it's just today.
My emotions are a bit on the verge of collapse. I am really afraid that I will do something that will make the little person annoying, so I can only leave first and calm down.
"Oh, then I'll go in first." After hearing Shang Yizheng's words, Yang Zicong lowered his head and moved his fingertips. After a while, he responded softly with a muffled voice. He turned around and pressed the fingerprint scanner at the door.
Next, the door opened, but Yang Zicong was still lingering there, refusing to go in.
"Why don't you go in?" Shang Yizheng asked confusedly when he saw that Yang Zicong still didn't come in.
"Brother, come back soon." Yang Zicong said without looking back, and hurriedly ran into the house.
Looking at the figure isolated by the closed door, Shang Yizheng's heart trembled. Little man, I can overestimate my ability to think that you are used to my company, so do you want me to come back to accompany you early? Not because of that.
Just your polite words, do you know that you will make me fall deeper and deeper into trouble? What should I do if I am so selfish that I don’t want to let you go?
Listening to the sound of the car leaving, Yang Zicong, who was leaning on the sofa with his schoolbag in his arms, pursed his lips. He didn't know why he felt like crying. He really wanted Brother Yizheng to stay with him, but Brother Yizheng still left.
Although I know that my brother has to work and must be very busy, I can’t help but selfishly want to blame him. If I have work, I can take it home to deal with it. Didn’t you take it home to deal with it before?
He threw his schoolbag on the ground and fell down on the sofa. Yang Zicong hugged the big rabbit and buried his face in it, smelling the slightest bit of Shang Yizheng's smell on it.
"Brother, brother, brother"
Shang Yizheng called his personal assistant and asked him to deliver food to the little man, while he drove to Shu Chi's house
There, Shu Chi would obediently wait for him to find him wholeheartedly, Shu Chi would serve him tenderly and obediently, Shu Chi would like him to kiss and hug him, Shu Chi would...
With a "squeak" sound, the car suddenly stopped. Shang Yizheng looked at the villa not far ahead, but didn't want to go any further. Yes, even though Shu Chi there must be waiting for him obediently,
However, that was Shu Chi, not Yang Zicong, not the little man he loved. No matter how good he was, he could never replace him.
Shu Chi, who was in the villa, was standing by the window upstairs looking at the scenery outside. He also saw the car driving towards him. He felt excited in his heart, but he didn't expect that the car suddenly stopped.
When Shu Chi was worried that something had happened to the people in the car, the car turned around and left. Looking at the car that had not yet arrived but left, Shu Chi opened his mouth, couldn't help but took a step forward, and leaned on the car with one hand.
The cold touch on the window is chilling
Not coming?
Staring straight at the car leaving, Shu Chi looked lonely.
Several "ding dong" sounds startled Yang Zicong, who was lying on the sofa and almost fell asleep.
Is Brother Yizheng back? Yang Zicong stood up in surprise and ran to the door without even wearing shoes. As soon as he opened it, he was about to call Brother Yizheng, but the unknown person outside the door was startled.
"Who are you?" Seeing that it was not Brother Yizheng that he was thinking of, Yang Zicong lowered his head in disappointment. Then he thought that he was stupid. If Brother Yizheng came back, he would open the door and come in by himself.
He was pressing the doorbell and raised his lowered head to look at the man again, and asked a little frustrated.
"I, I, cough, hello Master Yang, I am Mr. Shang's personal assistant Li Li. The boss just called me and asked me to deliver dinner to you." Looking at the beautiful person in front of him, he looked like a carefully made
Porcelain doll, Li Li almost lost his mind. Seeing him look like he had been greatly wronged, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He didn't even know what to say, but it was okay.
I finally came to my senses. If my boss knew that I had been staring at Master Yang, I would be in trouble.
"Oh, then come in." Yang Zicong quickly gave way to Li Li and let him enter the room.
"By the way, where's that brother? Did you send him dinner too?" Yang Zicong thought that Shang Yizheng hadn't eaten yet, so he closed the door and followed Li Li and asked.
"The boss has someone specially prepared, Master Yang, don't worry." Li Li put the things on the table, turned around and said to Yang Zicong with a smile.
"Yes." Yang Zicong nodded and watched Li Li put his favorite dishes on the table. Without thinking, he knew that brother Yizheng had told them to prepare them, otherwise they wouldn't know what they like to eat.
He takes good care of me and cares about me, but I can't do anything for him...
"Master Yang, it's ready. You can have your meal." Li Li said after putting it away. He turned around and saw Yang Zicong hanging his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Oh, okay." Yang Zicong came to his senses and quickly washed his hands. When he came back, Li Li was still there. Yang Zicong was confused as to why he was still there.
"The boss told me to wait for Master Yang to finish eating, then pack my things before leaving." Li Li saw his doubts and explained on his own.
"Then have you eaten? Why don't you eat with me? There's a lot to eat." Yang Zicong sat down and took the chopsticks Li Li gave him.
"No, thank you, Master Yang, but I have already eaten."
"Oh" Yang Zicong had to eat alone
Suddenly, a pleasant ringtone rang. It was Li Li’s cell phone.
"Sorry, I'm going to answer the phone first." Li Li said to Yang Zicong and then walked to the door to answer the phone.
After a while, Li Li came back
"Master Yang, the boss just called and said that he had to go out of town for something urgent and couldn't come back tonight. He asked me to stay and take care of you."
The phone call just now was from brother Yizheng? Brother Yizheng is going out of town? Why didn't you just call me and tell me?
Yang Zicong was stunned for a while after hearing Li Li's words.
"Master Yang?" Seeing Yang Zicong's frozen look, Li Li called out worriedly.
"Oh, I'm fine. Brother, did you say anything else?" Yang Zicong stuffed a mouthful of food indiscriminately, lowered his head and asked pretending to be calm.
"there is none left"
"Oh" suddenly, Yang Zicong felt as if a big stone was pressing on his chest, and he felt a little breathless.
elder brother…..
"I'm full." He put down his chopsticks and lost his appetite.
"Here, you only ate a little, is that okay?" Li Li looked at the untouched food and asked a little worriedly.
"Well, I ate some cake when I came back just now, so if you're not hungry, please clean it up. I'm going back to the room to do my homework." Yang Zicong stood up, grabbed his schoolbag and went back to the house. He said that he ate cake, which was actually a lie.
It’s just that I really couldn’t eat it and I was afraid that he would be worried, so I said this.
Back in his room, Yang Zicong sat motionless on the bed. His mind was so chaotic that he couldn't figure out the reason for the deep feeling of loss in his heart.