Long-awaited

Today's weather is not good either, the thick cloud cover is gray and heavy on the top of the head, and the sun can't struggle at all.The north wind blew up and passed through the open space between Cheng Yihe and Cheng Lin and Li Yuan with a low whistle, blowing up the fallen leaves.

Cheng Yihe has already lost his three souls, like a walking corpse, his eyes are lifeless, looking at the warm scene in front of him that seems to be covered with light.

Li Yuan was still urging Cheng Lin to go back quickly, but Cheng Lin reluctantly pulled Li Yuan's sleeve, and the moment he finally let go, he quickly pecked Li Yuan's cheek, like someone who stole candy Children, laughing very happily.

Cheng Lin's short laughter, like a sharp arrow, instantly pierced Cheng Yihe's internal organs, making him bloody inside, and the extreme pain finally pulled Cheng Yihe back from the boundless nightmare.

Cheng Yihe opened his mouth, and after a few seconds, he managed to squeeze out two words, "Lin Lin."

Hearing the faint call, Cheng Lin turned his head to look in the direction of Cheng Yihe, his beautiful jewel-like eyes were full of confusion, and he blinked his long and dense eyelashes, as if he was thinking about who this person was.

At the same moment, Li Yuan also noticed Cheng Yihe. Since Cheng Yihe's merciless attack yesterday, there was still a large bruise on the corner of his mouth. The not-so-good memory made him take a step back unconsciously.

Li Yuan's defensive posture aroused Cheng Lin's sensitive and fragile nerves. Taking another look, the person who was considered gentle just now was full of hostility and gloom, causing Cheng Lin's mind to suddenly flash some upside down. With confused memories, he immediately hid behind Li Yuan in panic.

Seeing Cheng Lin dodging his posture, the problem that Cheng Yihe was unwilling to face, which was abandoned deep in his heart, was once again vividly placed in front of him.

——Could it be that Cheng Lin really fell in love with this Li Yuan?

After a while, Cheng Yihe forced himself to make a hoarse voice again: "What are you afraid of? Will I eat you?"

Cheng Yihe's eyebrows were slightly deep, and at this moment, his bloodshot eyes were staring at them fiercely, giving people a gloomy, sharp and creepy feeling, like a fierce beast that would pounce on human flesh and blood at any time.

A thin layer of sweat broke down Li Yuan's spine, and he threatened with a trembling voice: "What are you doing here? If you don't leave, I will really call the police, I... I can't care about your father's face. "

In fact, if you think about this sentence carefully, it seems that you can draw out the inextricable things hidden behind, but Cheng Lin's thin white fingers are tightly grasping the dark gray clothes on Li Yuan's body, which is particularly eye-catching, and Cheng Yihe's remaining reason Burnt ashes fly to smoke.

He barely heard what Li Yuan was saying, but slowly and firmly extended his hand to Cheng Lin, "Come here."

But the violently trembling fingertips revealed Cheng Yihe's lack of confidence and deep fear.

Time froze as if standing still, but in fact it was only a few breaths, Cheng Lin shook his head and said softly: "No."

Li Yuan's trembling and frightened heart seemed to have found a backing, and he immediately said confidently: "Did you hear that? Don't bother us again."

Cheng Yihe lowered his arms dejectedly, forced the corner of his mouth to sneer and said, "Us? We became us so soon?"

Cheng Lin didn't seem to understand what he was saying, and tried his best to shrink behind Li Yuan.

Li Yuan glanced back and forth between Cheng Lin and Cheng Yihe, suddenly thought of something, hurriedly put his arms around Cheng Lin's shoulders, and said in a demonstration: "He doesn't want to talk to you, you still don't understand Is it? Cheng Lin doesn't want to be with you. But I don't know how to explain it to you, so I'm always struggling with pain. If you know each other, you should never show up again."

"Shut up! Even if you want to break up with me, Lin Lin said it himself, and you don't need to intervene!" Cheng Yihe suddenly shouted angrily.

As he spoke, he stepped forward and violently tore apart Li Yuan and Cheng Lin who were close together. Li Yuan was stronger and stronger than the previous young man, and was immediately pushed to the ground.

Cheng Yihe held Cheng Lin's thin shoulders and almost begged: "Lin Lin, this old man bullied you, right? You don't have to be afraid, I will protect you and come home with me, okay?"

However, for Cheng Yihe's contact, Cheng Lin trembled with fright and screamed, "Don't! Don't touch me! Don't touch me! I hate you!"

These words were like stabbing Cheng Yihe in the heart again. Scary veins appeared on his forehead, and his uncontrollable emotions suddenly became agitated, "Hate me, do you like that person!?"

Cheng Lin continued to scream at high decibels: "Don't!"

On the contrary, Cheng Yihe clasped Cheng Lin's shoulders even more forcefully. This aggressive action seemed to tighten Cheng Lin's tense nerves in an instant. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Li Yuan who got up from the ground, and suddenly seemed to see The only salvation, trying to reach Li Yuan, shouted hoarsely: "Help—! Help—!"

Obviously the person calling for help was Cheng Lin, but Cheng Yihe looked more like the dying person who couldn't breathe,

"...Are you so afraid of me?"

Cheng Lin shook his head vigorously, "...don't...don't..."

"Except no, just say something!"

"......no no......"

The frenzied conversation seemed to be trapped in an endless loop, and Li Yuan said right away, "Cheng Lin, you tell him that you want to break up with him."

I don't know if Cheng Lin listened, he shook his head vigorously, then nodded vigorously,

"...yes...yes...go away..."

As if a knife that pronounced death came crashing down, all the blood in Cheng Yihe's body froze, the expression on his face was blank and bewildered, and he let go of Cheng Lin suddenly with his hands loose.

Li Yuan took the opportunity to take Cheng Lin back to his side.

Even if Cheng Yihe stood there motionless, his young and tall body was very oppressive. Li Yuan hardly dared to look him in the eye, "You finally understand this time, right? Hurry up and leave!"

Li Yuan finished his bluff threats, hurriedly grabbed Cheng Lin's arm, and ran back to the villa as if fleeing.

The door slammed, and it was thrown loudly. At the same moment, Cheng Yihe's heart seemed to be smashed hard by some invisible force, turning into a hideous piece of flesh and blood.

Reason told him that it was all over and he should leave.

But there was still a trace of unwillingness in his heart, and he didn't understand why Cheng Lin suddenly became like this.He tried his best to connect all the events together, and then did a detailed analysis, just like following a teacher in dealing with various clients, public security and courts, mobilizing all cells to make the most correct judgment.

However, at this moment, Cheng Yihe is like a hard disk that has been formatted. He can't think of anything at the moment, and nothing is more desperate than the fact that he has lost Cheng Lin.

Cheng Yihe's feet seemed to be nailed in place, and he remained motionless for a long time, like a stone statue that could stand here forever.

And when he once again had a consciousness that belonged to a person, he suddenly woke up from a weightless darkness.

He suddenly opened his eyes, seeing a dazzling white, the strong light forced him to close his eyes again.After getting used to it for a long time, I just wanted to speak, but my voice was hoarse and dry, and I could hardly make a sound, "...me."

Just after saying a word, Zhao Ying said pleasantly in his ear: "Wake up, wake up! Finally woke up!"

Cheng Yihe turned his head and saw Zhao Ying sitting beside the bed with tears in his eyes.

Cheng Yihe swallowed hard, and then said a word with difficulty, "I...where is this?"

Zhao Ying cried: "Silly boy, you are in the hospital..."

Cheng Yihe's mind was a little fragmented, he only remembered that he was looking for Cheng Lin, and asked in confusion, "Where's Lin Lin?"

Cheng Yihe's complexion was pale, his lips were chapped, and there were two big dark circles under his eyes, he looked like a critically ill patient who was dying.Zhao Ying couldn't bear to see her son like this, seeing Cheng Yihe was still persistently asking about Cheng Lin's whereabouts, she cast a embarrassed look at Cheng Rongjian who was beside her.

Seeing the unpredictability and determination on Cheng Rongjian's face, she paused for a moment, then said cruelly: "What are you looking for him for? He has already left with someone else, so don't think about him anymore, okay? You still have yourself ..."

Before Zhao Ying finished speaking, Cheng Yihe's broken memory layers were instantly connected, and the scenes that happened at the door of Li Yuan's house whipped Cheng Yihe's bloody wound again, and he suddenly shouted angrily: "I don't believe it!"

Zhao Ying was taken aback by him, she stopped talking for a moment, stared at Cheng Yihe dumbfounded, and forgot what she wanted to say next.

It was Cheng Rongjian who continued Zhao Ying's words and said: "How can you believe it? You waited hard downstairs until you were dehydrated and unconscious, and passed out on the side of the road. Cheng Lin didn't even look at you. If he treats you If you really have feelings, would you do such a thing?”

Cheng Yihe's chest heaved violently, and he seemed very emotional, and he didn't know if he had heard it.

Zhao Ying was startled, and continued to cry: "If there were no kind-hearted people who sent you to the hospital, we would not know that you died by the side of the road."

When Cheng Yihe heard this, he gritted his teeth, stood up suddenly, and immediately pulled out the infusion needle!

The back of his hand was bleeding immediately, and Zhao Ying screamed in fright: "What are you doing!"

Cheng Yihe lifted the quilt and got off the bed in silence. As soon as he stood on the ground, his eyes went dark, and he was stunned. He struggled to stand up, and said, "I don't believe it. I'm going to find Cheng Lin."

Seeing that he failed to stand up with his own strength several times, Zhao Ying hurriedly supported him and said, "Don't do this, I told you that he left with someone else, why don't you believe it?! What's the use of torturing yourself!"

Cheng Yihe repeated persistently: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

Seeing Cheng Yihe's appearance, Cheng Ying couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at her husband again, as if she had obtained some kind of permission, she compromised and said, "Okay, where are you going, I'll accompany you, it's all over, right?"

Cheng Yihe simply put on a black down jacket over the hospital gown, and took a taxi with Zhao Ying to Shilihetang.

He was stopped when he entered the door, but the kind security uncle still recognized Cheng Yihe, and when he saw him, he asked, "Little brother? Are you looking for your brother again?"

With a pale face, Cheng Yihe nodded silently.

Uncle Security said: "He left with Boss Li yesterday afternoon and never came back. The house was also listed for sale. He may not be here anymore."

Even though he heard about it from Zhao Ying, and now he heard it again from outsiders, Cheng Yihe was still shuddering, and the blood that had just warmed up all over his body became cold again, "Can I go in and have a look?"

Probably Cheng Yihe's complexion was too miserable, but he had lost a lot of weight since he hadn't seen him for two or three days.

Uncle Security couldn't bear to refuse, so he said, "OK, OK, no problem, I'll accompany you in."

The three of them came to the villa in silence all the way, only to see that there was indeed a sign saying this house was for sale on the door, and the phone number below was also written clearly, but the contact person was named Fang, probably someone under Li Yuan .

Cheng Yihe stared blankly at the house, without speaking for a long time, under the cold and bleak background, it looked like an ice sculpture.

Uncle Security probably wanted to comfort them, so he began to ramble: "You don't have to worry, I think your brother is quite happy with him, children, there is no definite date, maybe when, Just go home by yourself, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, the security guard silenced instantly, and Cheng Yihe's gaze was still fixed on the house, but at some point, his face was already full of tears.

At this moment, seeing Cheng Yihe's pained and silent tears, Zhao Ying was also shocked. She murmured for a while, not knowing how to comfort her, and said cautiously: "Xiao Yi, don't do this, my mother will feel uncomfortable watching it."

Cheng Yihe didn't speak, and let the most embarrassing and vulnerable side of his life to be helplessly displayed in front of others. He took one last deep look, turned around and strode away.

Zhao Ying watched his leaving back, and for some reason, always felt that if he just left, there would be an illusion that he would never come back again, so she panicked and hurriedly chased after him.

But after all, she was no match for the young man, and when she chased to the door, she was gone.

Afterwards, Zhao Ying got news about Cheng Yihe again, and it was from Liu Jiayang that it was the beginning of the next spring and Cheng Yihe had gone abroad.

And he and Cheng Lin were separated from each other and never saw each other again.