You and I will come to Japan for a long time

Wen Qian held his hand to prevent him from messing around: "What are you doing, don't try to fool the past with this kind of thing."

Liu Xing withdrew his hand embarrassingly, resting his head on Wen Qian's head and didn't speak.

Wen Qian had nothing to do with him.You can't beat your ass on your legs!

The two broke up unhappy.

Liu Xing didn't bother to sleep with Wen Qian all the time, but went back to his guest room.

Before entering the door, he suddenly remembered something, and said to Wen Qian, "I'm leaving in a few days."

Wen Qian paused as he walked into the room, he was stunned for a moment at the door, then took a step back, without looking back, he said coldly, "Don't come back after you leave."

What Wen Qian said was angry.

Liu Xing looked at the angry Wen Qian, and he opened his mouth to explain a few words.Wen Qian ignored him and went back to the room directly.

Then... Liu Xing walked away.

Quietly, without Wen Qian noticing, he left.

They went out together tomorrow morning, but they were still shivering, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.After arriving at the company parking lot, Liu Xing got out of the car without saying much.

When he got off work tonight, Wen Qian was waiting in the parking lot for him to come home from get off work together.But he waited and waited downstairs but didn't get him.Even the colleagues who usually get very close to him are not with him.

Wen Qian thought that Liu Xing was working overtime. After everyone in the company had left, Wen Qian went upstairs and returned to the company to see how much work he had left.

But when he came to Liu Xing's job, he found that he was not here.

He was very puzzled, so he randomly caught an employee working overtime in the company and asked, "Have you seen Liu Xing?"

The man was first flattered and surprised by being called by the boss himself, and he held him tightly with a dazed expression: "No... I haven't seen it."

Wen Qian thought he had gone to other departments, so he looked for them one by one, but no one had seen him.

For no reason, Wen Qian became nervous.

He returned to Liu Xing's office, where he sat in a daze.

Looking around on his desk, he found that his desk was empty, without any work documents.

Liu Xing usually doesn't like to tidy up the office, it's always messy.It was surprisingly clean today.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Song came out of Wen Qian's CEO's office at this time, and was a little surprised when he saw him, and a faint blush rose on his cheeks.She was a little nervous: "Old...boss, didn't you come home from get off work? Why did you come back again?" She evaded the video, too guilty to look at Wen Qian's face.

Wen Qian didn't look at him for many years, and only asked her: "Where's Liu Xing? Where did he go?" In fact, he guessed that Liu Xing might have gone out with another colleague, and even felt that he was looking for it on purpose, making a fuss over a molehill.

Seeing that Wen Qian asked him directly about Liu Xing, Xiao Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wen Qian had directly asked him about Liu Xing: "He... didn't he resign? The work ended at noon. Boss... you don't know about it ?”

"Resign? Who approved it?" Wen Qian jumped up from his chair as if being followed by Lei Peng.

"Didn't you approve it?" Xiao Song finally realized the seriousness of the matter, "Boss...it's because I didn't work carefully, so I called someone right away."

"No need." Wen Qian interrupted him loudly, and then drove home.

If Liu Xing can get through on the phone, he can't just run upstairs to find him.

Wen Qian blushed, turned and left.

Xiao Song took two steps tremblingly, then fled away.

Wen Qian drove all the way home.

When he got home, he went straight home without even closing the car door.

The living room was empty, the bedroom was empty, the guest room was empty.

He opened the wardrobe in the guest room, and found that it was empty, and all Liu Xing's things were gone, together with his favorite suitcase.

If it weren't for the messy quilt in the guest room that looked like someone had slept on it, an extra set of toiletries in the bathroom, and... the extra mug on the cup holder in the kitchen, he would even have the illusion that Liu Xing had never lived alone in this house been in.

Wen Qian called Liu Xing.Still turned off.

He searched for all the people he could find, but still no one knew about him, not even the colleagues who had the best relationship with him in the company.

Wen Qian spent most of the night looking for someone, but he still found nothing.He fell into the sofa exhausted, unable to figure out why Liu Xing played and disappeared again.

Suddenly, he remembered what Liu Xing told him to leave last night.

He was very annoyed and hated himself for not asking Lieshun where he was going.

He was angry at himself for being careless, why he didn't find something wrong with Liu Xing.

Liu Xing is still a child, if something happens to him, who should he explain to?

The next day, he asked someone through his relationship to check the entry and exit records, only to find out that Liu Xing had taken an international flight back home at [-] o'clock yesterday afternoon.

It turned out to be back home——

After learning the news, Liu Xing almost wanted to buy a plane ticket immediately to chase after him.

But after all, he is a man in his thirties, long past the impulsive age, and there is an important meeting in the afternoon.

On the third day after Liu Xing left, it was suddenly winter in the imperial capital.The weather suddenly became cold, Wen Qian didn't pay attention to keeping warm, and went to work wearing thin clothes, but he got into a rear-end accident with someone on the way, and he was in the car for a while, and went abroad for a while, and fell ill that night.

He had a high fever, lying on the bed wrapped in a thick quilt, sweating all over his body.

The sheets and pajamas were wet and dry with sweat, dry and wet.

When it came to dress night, his face was uncomfortably red and his consciousness became blurred.

Before he passed out completely, he still laughed at himself thinking that if he really died of such a disease, he would be useless.

Then he thought again, when he died, he must entrust his dream to Liu Xing. He fell ill because he left him suddenly at midnight, which made him regret for the rest of his life.

When he woke up, he was already in the hospital.

Xia Meng sat in front of the bed, looked at him with squinting eyes and disdain: "It's just a little lover who ran away, look at you looking like you are dying to live, making yourself like a lover. If you die, people will not I don’t know.” If Xia Meng hadn’t asked him for a drink last night, he would have burned to death at home by now.

Wen Qian smiled: "It's okay, I'll sleep in his dreams every day to scare him after he dies."

Wen Qian stayed in the hospital for four or five days, but his health was still not fully recovered. After that, he was always sick without a break.

In a blink of an eye, it will be the Chinese New Year, and in a blink of an eye, it will be spring.

Wen Qian went back to Yucheng and went to see the house left by Grandma Liu. He sat on the bed where Liu Xing had rolled the sheets and thought: At this time last year, Liu Xing should have appeared.

He fell back on the bed, covered his head with a pillow, and sighed heavily.

Bai Shang pushed open the door and walked over, leaned against the door and made a fuss, saying, "You should come out too."

"Who says it's not!" Wen Qian threw away the pillow and smiled softly at Bai Shang, "Ye Xizhou is still lucky to follow you."

Bai Shang smiled shallowly: "Ye Xizhou made a big table of your favorite dishes in order to cleanse you up."

Wen Qian stood up with a smile, and leaned against Bai Shang as if he had no bones: "You are so cruel, you have the nerve to throw dog food at me."