I thought he was a weak little white flower

As a thank you for going to the amusement park last time, Zhao Yang wanted to be a model for Yu Heqing.

Yu Heqing did not know where to find an old Shanghai-style printed sofa. The fabric was yellow and there were a few holes made by cigarette burns. It really looked like a memory left over from old Shanghai.

Yu Heqing handed over a dark green cheongsam with slits that reached to the thighs, Zhao Yang blushed with embarrassment, and under Yu Heqing's playful gaze, he bravely changed it into it.

The slender waist was squeezed tightly, the white and delicate thighs were looming in the shadow of the skirt, and the blushing cheeks even saved rouge.

Yu Heqing felt his throat dry for no reason, "Lamb, lie down."

Zhao Yang's heart trembled when he shouted, and his ears itched like an electric shock.

The afternoon sun happened to hit Zhao Yang's face, and the warm sun quickly lulled him to sleep, with an innocent smile like a child on his face.

It was only then that Yu Heqing dared to look presumptuously at the beauty lying on the sofa, the perfect combination of charm and coquettishness, the sweetness of peaches when they were unripe, the tension between restraint and presumptuousness.

This painting was Yu Heqing's final work, and it was the only time he was appreciated by his teacher.

"Your paintings finally have rich emotion and soul."

"Because I met the muse in my life."

Zhao Yang is very distressed recently. He had a dream last night. He dreamed of his beautiful little mother laying on his bed. Moaning/groaning, upside-down and blurred in the dream, immorality and lust/desire intertwined.

Waking up with sticky sticky between his legs, Zhao Yang was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he was slow to realize that he had unreasonable thoughts about He Qing.

Yu Heqing was keenly aware of Zhao Yang's estrangement, the little guy finally got the hang of it, but unfortunately he was still not brave enough.

He received a reply letter on his postgraduate application, and he was about to go to study in the UK, so he didn't have time to slowly coax the lamb, he needed a big stimulus, and took a gamble.

Zhao Yang was blocked in the room by Yu Heqing, he couldn't avoid it, like a prey that couldn't retreat.

"I'm going, lamb."

"Ah? You, where are you going?"

"I'm going to study in England, would you like to come with me?"

"I……"

Yu Heqing didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and suddenly licked him, and kissed his lips with precision, his dexterous tongue drove straight in while his master was still in a daze.

Zhao Yang's mind was muddled, and he was coaxed into agreeing in a daze.Yu Heqing worked very fast, but within two or three days they set foot on the land across the ocean.

Zhao Yang transferred to an old noble private school, which is why his grandfather allowed him to come.In order to exercise their ability to take care of themselves, they only have a fixed monthly living allowance, and they take care of everything else by themselves, which also gives them great freedom.

Yu Heqing hired a famous painter as a teacher for Zhao Yang, and the living expenses were reduced by more than half, which was only enough for them to rent a room, and the two of them squeezed into a small bed.

The days of studying abroad are very hard, but very free. He is not a young master here, he doesn't have to be someone else's child, and he doesn't have to follow the rules and do things he doesn't like.

Here he is a poor student who sells paintings on the street. He can only buy food that is discounted in the mall at night, and he can freely kiss his lover on the street.

Later, instead of listening to his family's words, he went to business school, he went to art school.Later, Yu Heqing and his classmates established a game company, determined to start a new era of games. They all bravely pursued their ideals. At that time, they all had light in their eyes.

Yu Heqing's company gradually became profitable, and they moved into a bigger house with a heater and a refrigerator, so they no longer needed the living expenses from their family.

But paper can't cover fire, Yu Heqing was working overtime in the company that day, the moment Zhao Yang opened the door and saw his grandfather, he knew he couldn't hide it.

"Come back with me, I will never blame this matter."

The grandfather did not expect that the obedient grandson would learn to resist for the first time.

"I won't go back, I don't want to inherit the family business, you can find professional managers, they are more professional than me."

The grandfather and grandson were at a stalemate, even if he was tied back by force, it would not help.

Older gingers are more spicy

"The press conference of the kid's game is just these few days, you don't want me to ruin it, do you?"

That game was Yu Heqing's painstaking effort, and Zhao Yang compromised.

"...Give me a moment to say goodbye to him."

"Be at the airport on time at noon tomorrow."

The late-night office was still brightly lit. They hadn't gone home for a few days because of the game, and the tiredness on their faces couldn't stop their enthusiasm.

"Baby, why are you here?"

Zhao Yang pushed away his hug, deliberately making his voice cold: "I'm leaving, I'm here to say goodbye."

"What's the matter?" Yu Heqing asked cautiously, but his grip was surprisingly strong.

Zhao Yang lowered his head, hiding his moist eye sockets, "I am the heir of the Zhao family, I have had enough fun, it's time to go back."

"Did your grandpa come to look for you? Did he threaten you?"

"No! Don't think too much about it. I've had enough of such a hard life."

"Lamb, what did he tell you?"

After that, no matter how much Yu Heqing coaxed him, he refused to speak.

Yu Heqing sighed and said, "Then you can try the game I designed before you leave, okay?"

Zhao Yang nodded, he was also very curious about what game Yu Heqing designed.

He was led to lie down in the game cabin, the hypnotic gas was released, Zhao Yang fell into sleep, blue streamer flashed across the cabin, and the game started.

There is no so-called time travel, everything is a plot designed by Yu Heqing.In a different background era, facing similar choices, he still chose to give up.

The game is not over after giving up, he watched the game continue in the form of a soul, to see if Yu Heqing would be as happy as he hoped after this choice.

When the game cabin was opened, all my memories were restored. I wiped my face and touched a hand of water.The person next to me was busy checking my physical indicators. I searched the whole room but didn't see him.

"What about others?"

"Mr. Yu is in the next room. His emotions are too deep and it will take a long time to wake up."

"Did he go in with a memory?"

"You entered with a blurred memory, but Mr. Yu entered without any memory at all."

So his pain and despair are the most real feelings. I staggered to find him, and I saw his eyes closed, fists clenched, and his whole body was in a tense state.

Suddenly he twitched all over, and opened his eyes, the eyes were filled with the confusion of just waking up and the indelible sorrow.His eyes lit up when he saw me, and he hugged me tightly, and I felt my neck was wet and cold.

I heard his extremely suppressed voice, "Don't go, please..."

I hugged him tightly and replied firmly: "I won't go, I'll always be here with you."

Later he said that the purpose of starting that company was to make my life better, and he would not continue to run it without my company.

He was the one who negotiated with the grandfather. They negotiated many times. The final result was that we got married, Yu Heqing's company came under the name of the Zhao family, and he became a professional manager hired by the Zhao family.

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