I don't want to like you, can I?

Ye Qiyang couldn't see his parents because the company was too busy and he couldn't get away, so he could only come back after the new year.

Ye Qiyang wasn't sad, didn't feel anything at all, and only replied with one word - um.

When it was over, he suddenly realized that he had uttered this sound too often recently. He was about to say "Got it" when he found that the person on the other side had hung up. After a while, he dropped the phone and went back to his study.

Not long after, the phone in the living room rang again, and Aunt Qin hurried over to answer it. It was still Zhao Man, who said that the phone was turned off because of the power failure.

"So that's the case, no wonder the young master was depressed just now." Aunt Qin thought for a while, "Madam, why don't you let the young master go to your place this year, he hasn't celebrated the Spring Festival with you for many years."

"I still don't need it. The living customs here are too different from those in China, and Qi Yang won't be able to adapt."

"Ma'am, the young master is very adaptable, and with you and your husband, even if there is something that you are not used to, the young master probably doesn't mind."

"Let's talk about it later, I'm still busy, Aunt Qin, remember to appease Qiyang, this child is too sensitive, I'm afraid he will think too much."

"Don't worry, ma'am, I will take good care of the young master."

Aunt Qin brought a plate of biscuits and pushed open the door of the study. Ye Qiyang was sitting by the window with a book, the sun shining on him through the glass, his perfect profile was as indifferent as usual.

"Master, take a break and eat something."

Ye Qiyang raised his head slightly, looked at the biscuits on the plate, but did not move.

"Master, Madam called again, saying that the phone was turned off just now, let me talk to you."

Ye Qiyang's hand holding the book was tight. It's really strange that her mother, who has always been strict, would let the phone run out of battery.Even though the same thing happened not long ago, he still didn't believe it, and just said lightly: "I see."

Ye Qiyang said what should have been said a little later, and it was directed at another person, Ye Qiyang curled his lips and laughed at himself.

"Master, why don't you call Madam again, lest she worry about you."

"No need, Aunt Qin, she is too busy, I don't want to disturb her."

"Why bother?" Aunt Qin smiled gently, picked up Ye Qiyang's cell phone on the table, "If you take the initiative to call, Madam will be very happy."

"Let's talk about it later." Ye Qiyang pinched a piece of biscuit and took a bite, chewing carefully, it was crispy, sweet and delicious.

Because Ye Qiyang ate two more yuan when he tasted it for the first time, Aunt Qin always thought he liked it, so she often made it for him.In fact, Ye Qiyang doesn't like sweets. What he likes is the taste that can dilute the bitterness. What he likes is the meaning that this biscuit represents. This is prepared for him alone, and all his thoughts are only for him. .

"Young master, don't keep turning the volume on silent, lest Madam can't contact you." Seeing that Ye Qiyang didn't respond, Aunt Qin said, "Madam said she wants you to spend some time with her during the winter vacation, but she's afraid that you won't be able to contact me." Adapt, after all, the living habits there are quite different from ours here.”

"Yeah." Ye Qiyang didn't believe a word.

Aunt Qin looked at him: "Have you finished your homework?"

"almost."

"Then take a break, you can ask Master Jian to go out for a stroll, don't stay in the study." Aunt Qin thought that Jian Yue should have come at this time in the past, "Why didn't Master Jian come today?"

"Maybe something is wrong."

"That's it, why don't you just go down and watch TV, or play games?"

"Yeah." Ye Qiyang nodded.

He is not interested in these things, and Aunt Qin knows that, she just hopes that he can have something to do in his spare time.

When Aunt Qin was making dinner, Ye Qiyang had finished two days of homework and was standing in front of the bookshelf flipping through some magazines at random. The window was suddenly pushed open, and Su Lingge jumped in, bringing in a gust of cold wind.

"How did you come?"

"I miss you." Su Lingge closed the window, stepped forward and hugged Ye Qiyang, "Do you miss me?"

Ye Qiyang was only wearing a single shirt, and was wrapped in a burst of cold, couldn't help but shiver, Su Lingge quickly let go of him, took off his coat and threw it aside, and hugged him again.

Ye Qiyang pushed him: "The door is open, Aunt Qin will come in."

"It's okay, let me hug you for a while first." Su Lingge didn't let go, "Qiyang, I miss you so much."

"...how did you get here?"

"It flew up." Su Lingge smiled and kissed the corner of his lips, "Qiyang, your parents haven't come back yet, come with me."

"No."

"Why not?"

"..." Ye Qiyang couldn't find a reason, turned his head to the side, saw the biscuits on the table, thought that Aunt Qin's heart would be wasted if he couldn't finish them, and blurted out, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry." Su Lingge swallowed, staring straight at Ye Qiyang's lips, his eyes shining, "I really want to eat."

"Yeah." Ye Qiyang reached out to take it, but Su Lingge kissed him and pressed him on the sofa beside him before he touched it. Ye Qiyang was startled and pushed him away, "No, the door is open."

"Let's talk about it later." Su Lingge couldn't care less about this.

"No, you will be seen." Ye Qiyang's voice trembled, showing that he was afraid.

Su Lingge had no choice but to get up immediately to lock it, but the door opened just at this moment, and he quickly dodged behind the bookshelf.

Jian Yue rushed in excitedly: "Qi Yang, did you know that I called Bing Ye and he actually answered, asked him to meet tomorrow, and he agreed!"

"Oh." Ye Qiyang's breathing was unsteady, and he fell down on the sofa, a little scared, almost being seen.

"Qiyang, you can go together."

"……I dont go."

"Why?" Jian Yue came over and sat beside him.

"I don't want to go out." Ye Qiyang glanced at Su Lingge's hiding place just now, and saw that he was leaning his head against the wall, unable to see his expression clearly.

"Why don't you want to go out, let's go together."

Ye Qiyang took the biscuit: "Do you want to eat it?"

"Hey, what did Aunt Qin just do?"

"Ah."

Jian Yue took a piece and put the whole thing into his mouth. The biscuit was not big. He took one bite and quickly wiped out more than half of it. The rest were on the plate and put them back on the table. He wiped his lips with a paper towel, and then Wipe your hands: "Qi Yang, there will be Meng Kang tomorrow, it will be interesting if we play together."

"let's talk tomorrow."

"Master, dinner is ready, so please come with Master Jian, just to accompany you."

"Okay!" Jian Yue grabbed Ye Qiyang, "Let's go eat."

"You go first, I'll clean up."

"Master, let me come."

"No need for Aunt Qin, you can take Jian Yue down." Ye Qiyang waited for the two to leave, and quickly locked the door. Before he could turn around, Su Lingge hugged him, "You go back first, I..."

"I want to take you away." Su Linge interrupted him forcefully.

"Su Lingge, you can't always force me like this. I was almost seen just now. If that's the case, what should I do?"

"Then let me stay."

"Su Lingge, can you stop doing this?"

"Qiyang, I want you tonight, you can choose the location." The strength has not diminished but increased.

Ye Qiyang was agitated by his attitude, and said coldly: "I don't agree."

"Then you are not allowed to see anyone tomorrow, just stay at home honestly!"

It sounded like a superior was giving an order without negotiating.

Since the two got together, Su Lingge had never spoken in this way. Ye Qiyang was a little angry and pushed him away: "Why do you order me like this?"

Su Linge turned cold: "Just because you are mine."

Ye Qiyang didn't understand why he became like this, and suddenly felt a sense of grievance: "I'm not yours, you don't have the right to order me like this."

"Really?" Su Lingo grabbed his wrist and pulled him over, pinching his chin, "Do you want me to prove it to you?"

Ye Qiyang opened his hand and pointed to the window: "Get out!"

"I can go, but not from there, I want to go out through the door openly."

Su Lingge was about to open the door as he said that, but Ye Qiyang panicked and quickly blocked it: "What do you want?"

"You are mine and I want you."

"..."

"Qi Yang, what are you doing? Come down quickly." Jian Yue shouted from the stairs.

"You leave first, I... go out at night."

"it is good."

Ye Qiyang fiddled with the rice in the bowl absently, but he didn't take a bite of the food that Aunt Qin gave him.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Aunt Qin was very worried, "Is there something wrong?"

"No." Ye Qiyang put down his chopsticks, "I'm not hungry, I ate too many biscuits in the afternoon."

Jian Yue looked at him from the side: "Didn't I eat that biscuit?"

"I ate a lot before you came." Ye Qiyang said perfunctorily, "Eat slowly and don't worry about me."

Ye Qiyang returned to the living room, staring at the darkness outside, mist gradually filled his plain eyes, and a tear flowed out unconsciously, slid across the corner of his lips, and fell.

Fengchu retracted the binoculars and looked at Su Lingge.

Su Lingge closed his eyes and leaned on the car seat. He has dealt with a lot of things today, and he hasn't been able to rest until now.I just came here to meet Ye Qiyang, just take a look at him. If Ye Qiyang insisted on not complying, he would not really use force, but he just heard about Sikong Bingye, and Ye Qiyang refused obviously hesitantly. .

"Young master, if you are tired, take a rest first." Feng Chu handed over a blanket, without mentioning what he just saw, "There are still many things to deal with tomorrow."

"Call me in 15 minutes."

"Okay." Feng Chu continued to pick up the binoculars to check.

Holding a glass of milk, Ye Qiyang sat side by side with Jian Yue on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

"Qiyang, let's go early tomorrow so we can have more fun."

"Okay." In order to avoid Jian Yue's entanglement, Ye Qiyang had no choice but to agree to him first.

"Then it's settled, I'll go back first." Jian Yue went to the kitchen to say hello to Aunt Qin and left.

Ye Qiyang went back to his room, changed his clothes and came out. Aunt Qin was going upstairs carrying the milk he had just put down: "Master, drink the milk quickly, it will be cold later."

"I don't want to drink."

"What's the matter, you haven't eaten dinner yet."

Ye Qiyang took it and took two sips: "Aunt Qin, I'm going out for a while, I may come back later."

"Where are you going at such a late hour, won't you go to the bar again?" Aunt Qin held him back, "Master, who are those friends of yours? Why do you always ask you to go out to drink at night? You are still young and can't always stay up late , and you shouldn't drink wine."

"I don't drink, I just go out for a while." Ye Qiyang said and went downstairs, "Don't worry about me."

"Master, you must come back soon."

Aunt Qin shouted from behind, Ye Qiyang had already gone out, and saw Su Lingge getting off the car from a distance, with Feng Chu standing beside him, he walked up and glanced at the car: "Is it right here?"