Xiyang Mourning

Cheng Xi followed Zheng Yang to the study, and when she entered, she saw Zheng Yuan sitting in the study.

The former head of the family sat quietly on the chair and watched Zheng Yang take Cheng Xi into the study and then went out, and closed the door thoughtfully.

Cheng Xi and Zheng Yuan looked at each other as if they were facing each other, neither of them spoke. For a while, there was no sound in the study.

It took a long time before Zheng Yuan made a move.He stood up from the chair, supported the table with both hands, and said to Cheng Xi with a smile in the attitude of an elder, "You are the one my son likes."

Cheng Xi's reddish eyes flashed with doubt when he heard it, "So you are the former patriarch who was put under house arrest by his son."

Zheng Yuan looked at Cheng Xi, who was wearing a sarcastic smile in front of him, and was a little dazed. A long time ago, there was also a man with such a smile, and he said to him foolishly, "So you are the famous head of the Zheng family."

The smile that he thought was about to fade was seen on another person again, Zheng Yuan felt that maybe it was destiny.He will never forget him.

"But as expected of my son, the people he likes are so like me." Zheng Yuan muttered to himself, and then walked up to Cheng Xi with a fox-like smile on his face.

The heights of the two are about the same, but perhaps because of the light, Zheng Yuan's shadow casts a large shadow on Cheng Xi.

Zheng Yuan looked at Cheng Xi, suddenly grabbed Cheng Xi's shoulder with one hand, and punched Cheng Xi's lower abdomen with the other hand, feeling Cheng Xi's body curl up instinctively, Zheng Yuan laughed even harder , and then knees up, gave Cheng Xi's lower abdomen a severe blow, and then let go of the hand that grabbed Cheng Xi's shoulder.

, watching Cheng Xi fall to the ground coldly.

Cheng Xi felt the coldness of the floor and the pain in his lower abdomen, but he didn't struggle, just lying like this, staring at the standing beside him, Zheng Yuan whose face was obscured by the light behind his back.

After a while, when Zheng Yuan thought he didn't intend to get up, Cheng Xi got up slowly.Cheng Xi stood up, straightened the wrinkled clothes slowly, and then looked at Zheng Yuan, "Excuse me, in what capacity did you hit me? Is it the former head of the Zheng family, or as a father? "

Zheng Yuan was a little stunned when he heard this question, and then looked at Cheng Xi coldly, "I am his father, what about you? In what capacity do you accept my fist? Is it a master-slave game he bought?" people, or his enemies..."

"I love him." Cheng Xi looked at Zheng Yuan with an affirmative tone.

"Do you love him?" Zheng Yuan seemed to have heard some funny joke, and looked at Cheng Xi sarcastically, "You said, if I hadn't received the news to ask Zheng Yang to save you, you thought Zheng Yang would be returned by Zheng Yang?" How will it be treated?"

"You said you love him, but who do you think left the wound on his body?"

Cheng Xi felt that the man in front of him severely tore open the wound that he deliberately ignored in his heart, it was so painful and dripping with blood.

Cheng Xi trembled all over, maybe because of anger, maybe because of pain, and then looked up with a hideous look, "What about you? You can't protect your lover, but you vent everything on a woman and Zheng Yang. You can only find Consolation from his son, you are a coward!"

"Slap!", Cheng Xi grabbed Zheng Yuan's slap, and the two faced each other in this posture. They are the same person, they can both find each other's most fatal wounds, and they can both poke without hesitation, but always It's about forgetting how you feel.

In the end, it was Zheng Yuanxian who broke the silence first. He withdrew his hand and said helplessly, "I know, I'm not a qualified father, nor a good lover. I don't want you to follow my old path. I hope you can……"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to bother you, but... umhhh~ Brother is gone." Zheng Yang opened the door of the study and interrupted Zheng Yuan.

"What did you say?!"

Zheng Yang got up from the bed after venting for a while.He took care of himself in the bathroom, looked at himself in pajamas in the mirror, took off the clothes one by one, and then carefully looked at the marks all over his body.

He suddenly found that he was not particularly excited, just like the dead silence after a stormy sea, without any waves.

Then he seemed to be satisfied before he walked out of the bathroom, opened the closet, and found a suit inside.He slowly put it on himself one by one, with gentle and skillful movements, as if he was a man who was going on a date and groomed carefully, if his expressionless face was ignored.

After he got dressed, he went back to the bathroom, combed his hair carefully, then patted the clothes that didn't fit very well, looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled with satisfaction.

He walked out of the bedroom carefully, and slowly looked at the structure of the house. After a while, he remembered that this should be the villa where he imprisoned his father and "brother".

He walked out of the villa, walked for a while, and finally dialed Qinglin's number out of habit. After a while, he remembered something, and dialed another number again, "Come and pick me up, I'm in Fuyuan."

Then he looked back at the villa in the distance for a long time, until the car came, he didn't change his movements.

He got into the car, looked at Qing Ye in the driver's seat, and said "go home" softly, as if he was afraid that anyone would hear him.

In the room where Zheng Yang left, Cheng Xi knelt and sat where he had just knelt, but the person on the bed was gone. Seeing the neat bed and the pajamas on one side, Cheng Xi was a little confused.

He didn't know where Zheng Yang went, he didn't know why Zheng Yang left, he didn't know anything, he could only sit here and wait for others to give him news about Zheng Yang.

Cheng Xi slapped her upper body on the bed, but her eyes were on the door.

Cheng Xi had a dream, he dreamed of Zheng Yang.

He dreamed that he was making breakfast, while Zheng Yang was standing aside and looking at him tenderly.

He dreamed of raising a cat with Zheng Yang.

He dreamed that he was sitting on a chair in the garden, and Zheng Yang was kneeling with his head on his knees, holding the cat they had in his arms.

He dreamed that he and Zheng Yang had been together for a lifetime, and they were slowly getting old.

He dreamed that he died, and that idiot Zheng Yang died with him, but he was very happy, and that idiot was also very happy watching.

Cheng Xi was woken up by shaking, Zheng Yang was gone, replaced by Zheng Yang's face.Zheng Yang looked at him with an incomprehensible expression, "Let's go, I found Zheng Yang."

When Cheng Xi arrived at his and Zheng Yang's "home" in Zheng Yang's car, he went in, but he didn't see Zheng Yang, only an unknown person and a few boxes.

Cheng Xi felt that his head was not enough, he stared blankly and turned to Zheng Yang, "Didn't you say you found Zheng Yang?"

"Mr. Cheng, the Lord asked you to move out with these things. Your things are all in there. And we investigated, the second floor of the coffee shop under your name is your private space, so you can move there .”

Cheng Xi looked at the man with his mouth open and closed in front of him, slowly walked over, looked down at the neat boxes, then looked up at him, and smiled sadly, "Where is Zheng Yang?"

"Sorry, the Lord has gone to the company"

"Oh" Cheng Xi replied, then squatted down, slowly stroked those boxes, and then looked around the hall.

Zheng Yang remembered kneeling in front of the sofa and waiting for him to wake up. He remembered that he and Zheng Yang were sitting at the dining table eating. He remembered Zheng Yang's smile when he added food to Zheng Yang.

He remembered... Every time he stood on the second floor and watched Zheng Yang's car leave, maybe that time and time, his heart also left, but he didn't know.

Zheng Yang and Cheng Xi went out with those boxes, Zheng Yang looked at the expressionless Cheng Xi, "That...he didn't mean that..." Zheng Yang held the boxes and felt that his words were not convincing.

Cheng Xi heard it, and he turned to look at Zheng Yang, "Did you hear it, morning"

"Huh?" Zheng Yang was a little puzzled.

"I'll wait for him to wake up. If he pretends to be asleep, I'll wake him up." Cheng Xi smiled as he spoke,

"As long as I'm here, he can't pretend to be asleep all the time." I still want to experience everything in his dream with him.

Zheng Yang looked at the smiling Cheng Xi in front of him, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him coincided with the young man in the photo he received.

No matter what he has experienced, he is still the original Cheng Xi.

Qing Ye walked into the room and saw Zheng Yang sitting by the bed, "My lord, they are gone."

"Understood, let's go out." After Zheng Yang finished speaking, he walked to the window and watched the car leave.He has always known... The master's room can clearly see the way out of the villa, and he has always known that the master has stood here countless times to watch him leave.

The master should have an infinite future, after all, he broke his wings for the reason of love.

Now... nice.The master has a wider world, and he will eventually forget him as a dirty slave. If he doesn't meet, the master will not think of those horrible scenes, which is great.

I can't leave such a dirty impression on my master anymore, so... so good, so fucking good.

Holding on to the floor-to-ceiling windows and sliding down, who is kneeling there crying, who doesn't know that his lover is crying?

Qing Ye was outside the door listening to the small voices in the room, he didn't know why the Lord came here and just entered the room without saying a word to pack things, without asking for his help at all, the way he packed things was so gentle And sad.

But he knew that the way Cheng Xi took those things was exactly the same as the Lord's expression.

He knew about their affairs, he also knew about Qinglin's betrayal, and he even participated in their rescue, so he didn't know why their behavior was different from what he thought.