Yang Zicong ran out of the building in one breath. When he saw the forked intersections around him, he suddenly didn't know which way to go. He kept shouting in his heart that I want to see brother Yizheng, but he backed away the next moment and pressed hard with the back of his hand.
Wiping his mouth, he wanted to erase the fact that Tang Mu had kissed him.
If, if I go back to look for my brother now and let him know that he was kissed by senior Tang Mu, he will definitely hate me. Before, I was just friends with Huang Zhener and brother Yizheng was so angry. If he knew that he actually
If a boy kisses him, he will definitely become even more angry, and maybe he will hate himself from now on.
Two tears fell, and Yang Zicong started to cry.
I don’t want to be kissed by others, I just want my brother, I just want my brother to kiss me
The tears fell even more fiercely, and he looked around blankly. Finally, Yang Zicong took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed a shortcut key.
Yang Zicong didn't wait long on the other side of the phone, and the call was quickly connected.
"Master? Good morning, master," the person on the other end of the phone said in surprise. He didn't expect Yang Zicong to call suddenly at this time.
"Chen, Uncle Chen" Yang Zicong tried his best. He didn't want Uncle Chen to know that he was crying, but when he heard Uncle Chen's familiar voice, he couldn't help but trembled, and Uncle Chen suddenly heard it.
the cry in his voice
"Master? Are you crying?!" Uncle Chen said in shock, and the sound of breaking glass was heard. It was a vase that Uncle Chen had accidentally broken, but he didn't pay attention to it. He stared, as if thinking
In this way, he could see whether the young master who was hurting so much in his heart was really crying? Speaking of which, this young master, who had been loved by his family since he was a child, in Uncle Chen's impression, had never cried except when he was a baby.
I have seen him shed a tear, and now he is crying. This is really a big event.
"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell or someone is bullying you?" Uncle Chen asked nervously.
"Uncle Chen, I, I want to go home, I miss grandpa." Uncle Chen's caring words reminded Yang Zicong of the elder at home who loved him, and he made this decision without thinking.
"Ah? Okay, I'll pick you up right now. Where are you now?" Uncle Chen agreed immediately
"School" Yang Zicong reported his location. Uncle Chen repeatedly told him to wait for him there obediently and that he would pick him up immediately. Then he hung up the phone and rushed over to pick up Yang Zicong.
The journey that was supposed to take twenty minutes took Uncle Chen only ten minutes. When he found Yang Zicong squatting beside the flowers and burying his head in his arms, he felt extremely distressed and walked over quickly.
"Master, are you okay? I'll take you back," Uncle Chen squatted down next to Yang Zicong and whispered softly.
"Yes." Yang Zicong raised his head and responded when he heard the voice, but it shocked Uncle Chen. He never expected that Yang Zicong would cry like this. He must have been wronged in some way. Damn it, if I find out who it is, I will definitely
Won't make it easy for him
"Are we going back to the main house now?" Uncle Chen stretched out his hand and gently helped Yang Zicong up.
"Yes." Yang Zicong nodded immediately.
Uncle Chen took Yang Zicong into the car without saying much. The private plane flying to City A was ready, so they could go back directly.
Yang Zicong leaned crookedly on the soft chair. Uncle Chen took a thin blanket to cover him. He just moved his head slightly and still looked at the sky quietly outside the window. The moment the plane took off, Yang Zicong already regretted it.
Originally, brother Yizheng had planned to accompany him back to City A two days later, when the National Day holiday started, to celebrate his birthday, but now he left first and didn't tell his brother. I wonder if brother Zhi would know about it.
He blames himself. If before yesterday, he had the confidence that even if he broke the whole world, brother Yizheng would stand up immediately and praise him gently for his greatness. But after last night, he had no confidence anymore, and he had even
I worry about whether my brother will let me live with him again in the future. Without my brother, what will I do in the future?
Frowning, he retracted his head into the thin blanket. He didn't want Uncle Chen to see him crying anymore, but the dull pain in his heart couldn't go away.
Uncle Chen was guarding Yang Zicong. Seeing that he had been quiet all the time, he was very worried. He only hoped to arrive at the main house as soon as possible. After meeting the old man, the young master should be back to the same state as before.
While Yang Zicong and the others were flying back to City A, Shang Yizheng was driving with Li Xi and received a phone call on the way to J University. This call made Shang Yizheng stunned.
There was a "squeak" of the emergency brake, and Shang Yizheng's car stopped halfway. He held his cell phone with a shocked look on his face and asked again in disbelief: "What did you say?"
"Master Yang just flew back to City A." The words that came from the phone made Shang Yizheng's heart sink completely. His first reaction was that the reason why the little man went home was all because of himself.
The little man has gone home! He actually went back! Does he really hate me that much? He left so urgently and left without even calling me. Will he never come back again?
?!
Thinking of this possibility, Shang Yizheng's hands kept trembling in panic
"What's wrong with you? Did something happen?" Seeing Shang Yizheng's appearance, Li Xi knew that something had happened, and it should be related to Yang Zicong.
"I'm fine. You get out of the car first. I want to be alone for a while." After a long time, Shang Yizheng said to Li Xi without turning his head.
"You..." Li Xi wanted to say something, but stopped when he reached his mouth. After taking a serious look at Shang Yizheng, he said, "Be careful," and then got out of the car.
Shang Yizheng sat in the car for a long time, and finally drove to his villa, longing for and resisting the villa where the little man was no longer around. The speed of the car was very slow, as if he understood his own villa.
The master didn't want to go home, so he spent twice as much time as before
After returning home, Shang Yizheng opened the little man's room. The room was quiet. The dazzling sunlight shone in through the window, smearing a large area of paleness on the ground, which was so bright that it was dazzling. Shang Yizheng walked to the little man.
I sat down on the edge of the bed that was not exposed to the sun. I caressed the soft touch with my hands. I felt weak for a while. I fell on the bed and picked up the quilt with a faint milk scent and put it on my chest. I buried my head in it and breathed hard.
, breathing in the body fragrance that I am deeply attached to
Little man, my little man
Suddenly, a burst of cold laughter rang out. It was Shang Yizheng's cell phone that rang, but he didn't answer it and still buried himself under the quilt. The caller was unusually patient and kept calling until
For the fourth time, Shang Yizheng was able to connect
"Brother," the person on the other end of the phone not only wasn't angry because Shang Yizheng took so long to answer the phone, but instead called out with a slightly sad voice.
"Yeah" Shang Yizheng responded with his eyes closed. He didn't know what made his sister Shang Zhiyu sad, but he didn't want to speak at the moment.
"Brother, I feel so sad." Shang Zhiyu seemed to have known for a long time that his brother would not take the initiative to ask her, so he said it himself: "There is a boy who is my classmate. He is very good to me, even though he doesn't
He didn’t say anything, but I could tell that he liked me very much because he never said that he wanted to pursue me, so I just pretended that he didn’t know anything and was just like a friend. This is also good. But, yesterday I saw him
I went shopping hand in hand with another girl. After we broke up, that girl even kissed him. Although I didn't feel love for him yet, I was used to him being nice to me and I always considered him as mine.
This makes me feel like I have been betrayed, and I feel very uncomfortable. Today he came to see me again. Just like before, he still looked at me lovingly. This makes me very uncomfortable. I don’t know whether he is sincere or not.
"Fake," Shang Zhiyu said sadly, but Shang Yizheng still didn't reply, but opened his eyes. This plot was a bit similar to the one between him and Xiaoren, and he went even further, and let Xiaoren'er
Having seen it with his own eyes, he must be even sadder now
"Actually, I really want to ask him what his relationship is with that girl. I hope to hear him tell me that he only has me in his heart, and that it was just a misunderstanding with that girl. As long as he says that, then I will definitely believe him.
I forgive him, but he didn’t say anything, and I couldn’t open my mouth. I don’t know what I should do,” Shang Zhiyu continued.
"You said you would forgive him as long as you knew it was just a misunderstanding?" Suddenly, Shang Yizheng sat up suddenly and asked eagerly
"Yes, I have long been accustomed to his existence. If he truly loves me, then I will forgive him," Shang Zhiyu said seriously
"Xiao Yu, you will be happy." Shang Yizheng said in a confused manner and then hung up the phone. He was now anxious to call Xiao Ren'er. He thought that as long as he explained it clearly to Xiao Ren'er, he would definitely
I will also forgive myself. After all, the little man also likes to be around me. Although I don’t know what kind of attachment he has for me, as long as I explain to him clearly that I was drugged to do that.
Yes, he will definitely believe it, and then come back to me. My little man is much kinder than my unscrupulous sister. She can even forgive my sister, and the little man will definitely do the same.
The call was dialed, but the reply to him was "The phone you dialed has been turned off." He was disappointed for a moment and then rekindled his hope. He knew that the little man was on the plane now. It was normal for his phone to be turned off. He waited for him.
Call him after you get off the plane and explain to him that Shang Yizheng is like falling into the vast sea at this moment. He must hold on to this driftwood tightly to prevent himself from sinking.
On the side of Shang Zhiyu, who was hung up by Shang Yizheng, the original worried look on his face disappeared in an instant when Shang Yizheng hung up the phone. He put away his phone and shook off his hair that was messed up by the wind.
With an unknown sense of pride in his eyes, he hummed a tune and went back to his room.