the soul side

Cheng Yiming sat in a daze all night, and when the first ray of light jumped out of the clouds in the sky, he picked up his mobile phone and typed a line to Chu Yiming.

My life, I will face it well.

Chu Yiming pinched the bridge of his nose when he received the text message, he could see the displeasure in his eyes, and said that he would face it well, but the two of them were still in a dislocation of souls.

Cheng Yiming had breakfast and went back to his room to sleep. He didn't speak, even though courage was extremely rare for him, he decided to face it, but the fear in his heart surrounded him like a black tide on an isolated island.

The monsters chasing after him would not disappear just because he stopped and turned to face them. Even if he faced them, the fear still lingered in his heart.

The world will not change because of one of his decisions, and the people who make him suffer will not disappear because of one of his decisions.

Cheng Yiming fell asleep, but was still afraid. In his dream, he seemed to return to his childhood. He didn't know when he became out of place. He had always been an obedient child, well-behaved and sensible.

He was bathed in the compliments of all who said he was doing well, that he was doing the right thing.

But in junior high school and high school, he turned into a very strange existence. Those who liked him protected him, and those who didn't like him bullied him.

Those who protect him say he is pitiful, and those who bully him say he is disgusting.

He has been growing up like this all the time, how much he wants someone to tell him what he did wrong, what is wrong with him, and why did he become like this?

It turned out that it was wrong from the very beginning...

Chu Yiming was having a video call with Lin Hui in the hotel. Lin Hui looked at Cheng Yiming's delicate, gentle and childish face on the screen, but that serious face was not majestic enough but still full of threat.

Lin Hui's expression was also very serious: "Mr. Chu, Mr. Sun will return to China in only one week."

Chu Yiming lowered his eyes and did not speak, he was thinking about something.

When Sun Changying returns to China, he must have a cooperation with the Chu family. They are both partners and relatives. Except for him himself, no one else can fool that old fox.

What's more, it's a grass-eating rabbit like Cheng Yiming.

Chu Yiming stretched his elbows and pinched the bridge of his nose: "Just keep an eye on things at work, and spend more time on Cheng Yiming."

Their key is Cheng Yiming.

The phone rang, Chu Yiming glanced sideways, it was an unfamiliar number, turned off the video and Chu Yiming connected the phone, Zhou Zhihui's voice on the phone was full of apologies.

"I'm sorry, Yiming. I'm really trying to find a way to make it clear to my parents. It was my fault in the first place. You must have no other way. Did your uncle and aunt force you to get married? I will definitely explain clearly."

Chu Yiming felt that the time of the call was also intriguing. It was almost two days since he said they broke up before he called. I don't know what she was waiting for these two days.

A cold smile appeared on Chu Yiming's lips: "There's no need to explain, we don't have feelings in the first place, don't we?"

"It means you are angry with me?"

Chu Yiming gently tapped the table with his fingers: "Can't I be angry?"

Zhou Zhihui on the other side of the phone was stunned, and her voice choked up: "Yiming, I really didn't do it on purpose. My parents always told me to find a boyfriend, so I used you as a shield. My parents are in this situation. It’s also very embarrassing, I thought you would understand me.”

The thin smile on Chu Yiming's lips became colder and colder: "It's okay, you don't need to explain, we broke up anyway."

Zhou Zhihui was silent for a while: "Let's meet after get off work, please. Senior sister treats you to dinner. I have really wronged you for so long."

Another dinner appointment, Chu Yiming spit out the short syllables in his throat: "Okay."

Cheng Yiming was awakened by the smell of the food between his half-dream and half-awake, the smell of seasoning and meat was carried in the air, Cheng Yiming took a deep sniff, it was the smell of boiled sliced ​​meat, there should be squirrel and mandarin fish.

Yes, the taste of this sauce should be squirrel mandarin fish.

Get up from the bed and walk to the living room. The dining table is half full of dishes. Lin Hui is putting the next dishes on the plate. When he turned around and saw Cheng Yiming, he showed a warm smile: "Are you awake? I was thinking about setting it up." I just woke you up."

Cheng Yiming looked at the dishes on the table and found them very familiar: "The dishes of Zhonghuayuan?"

Lin Hui looked at him in surprise: "Good eyesight, you can see it at a glance."

Cheng Yiming looked at the dishes and showed a smile: "Every store has different dishes and tastes. I have worked in Zhonghua Garden, but I can't see that it is not a waste of work."

The two sat down at the table, Cheng Yiming first took a piece of squirrel mandarin fish meat, it still tasted the same in his mouth, when it was delivered, the fish and sauce were packaged separately, it was still crispy on the outside and inside on the inside Tender, sweet and delicious.

The chefs of Zhonghua Garden are indeed young, Cheng Yiming will be amazed every time he eats their dishes.

After dinner, Lin Hui didn't hurry to go to work, but stayed uncharacteristically. Lin Hui said: "I feel sorry for letting you stay here all alone without anyone to talk to. I stay here so I can accompany you." You talk."

Lin Hui was very kind, and Cheng Yiming couldn't say no, so the two sat on the sofa and chatted. Cheng Yiming didn't know what to talk to Lin Hui, but Lin Hui was very good at finding topics, talking all over the world with just one mouth.

As he talked, the topic gradually turned to Chu Yiming. Cheng Yiming was already curious about Chu Yiming, but when it came to Chu Yiming, he also concentrated a lot.

When Lin Hui mentioned Chu Yiming's expression became more serious, he stood up and hooked his hand at him: "Come here."

Cheng Yiming followed Lin Hui to the shelf where Chu Yiming put his collection, and Lin Hui walked to the broken rusty blade: "If you want to say that our President Chu's legend is endless, this is the first one."

The blade, stained with black blood, lay rusty in a box with a glass ornamental cover.

"When Mr. Chu was 14 years old, he used this blade to kill the kidnapper who held the knife against his neck."

Cheng Yiming's back turned cold when he heard that, not because Chu Yiming killed the kidnapper, but because Chu Yiming actually kept the murder weapon that killed the kidnapper as a collection for ten years.

"He's happy with it?"

"Why are you not satisfied with justifiably killing people who want to take your life?" Lin Hui has followed Chu Yiming for a long time, and he has learned a bit of Chu Yiming's tone of speech.

Lin Hui looked at him suddenly: "As long as it is within the scope of human ability, Mr. Chu can do it. Since your destined person is Mr. Chu, everything will be fine."

Facing the whole rack of various medals and certificates, Lin Hui said that Chu Yiming has the confidence to do everything, at least he can do many things that most people can't even dream of.

There seemed to be a place in Cheng Yiming's heart. When the floating dandelions fell into the soil, he also felt that he had something to rely on.

He was really lucky, at least when he wanted to stand up, God gave him Chu Yiming who was able to overcome all difficulties.

Perhaps in the first half of his gloomy life, all the luck he had accumulated was waiting for Chu Yiming.