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

"By the way, Mr. Su, you gave me a motorcycle at the time, and I still keep it." A blush appeared on the boy's face, and he seemed a little embarrassed. Compensation, do you remember?"

Su Lingge swears that he really doesn't remember, and what he did to Ye Qiyang and what he did to this young man whose name he couldn't even remember were purely coincidental and had completely different meanings.

But, will anyone believe it?

At the very least, Ye Qiyang didn't believe it, not only did he not believe it, he was shocked after hearing this sentence, then stood up, knocked over the coffee, and rushed out quickly regardless of the stains on his clothes.

It turned out that it was really just a game, what was I expecting, sitting there like a fool listening to the disgusting dialogue between the two, just to prove that I was really just being played with.

Didn't I understand that expectations never come to fruition, didn't I warn myself not to deceive myself, why I still don't give up, I have to be hurt again and again before I am willing to be reconciled.

"Qi Yang, Qi Yang!"

Su Lingge chased him out, followed by a stunned young man.

"Ye Qiyang, stop!"

Ye Qiyang stopped, wiped away the tears on his face, and turned around abruptly: "What else do you have to say?"

"Qiyang, listen to my explanation. Things are really not what you think. The most I can do with him is... I don't even know who he is. Is such a person worthy of your attention?"

"Today's him is my future. One day, you will tell others that I am your friend's younger brother, right?"

"No!" Su Lingge was anxious, "Ye Qiyang, listen to me, you are different from him."

"Su Lingge, as I said, don't force me into your game, I can't afford it... But this time, I'm the one who made a fool of myself, I don't blame you, please don't look for me again, just treat each other Stranger is fine."

"Qiyang, I admit that my previous life was not good enough, but since I met you, I really..."

"Enough, Su Lingge." Ye Qiyang broke away from his hand, the excitement faded, and he said coldly and calmly, "The game is over."

"..."

Su Lingge knew that it was useless for him to say anything now, so he acted directly, hugged Ye Qiyang and kissed him.

Under the eyes of everyone, Ye Qiyang was extremely ashamed and angry, pushed him away hard, and punched him in the face: "Su Lingge, if you want to play with someone else, I, Ye Qiyang, will not accompany you."

Su Lingge rubbed his sore cheeks, looking at the figure going away, his eyes flashed with anger.

"Su...President Su, are you okay?"

The young man who was the chief culprit looked terrified. He knew the identity of this person very well. If he dared to treat him like this, he might not be able to find another one. Although he knew that it was not appropriate to step forward at this time, so as not to become a punching bag, it seemed that he was the one who caused it. Those who come out, if they just leave like this, they may be retaliated against in the future.

Su Lingge turned around slowly, his eyes full of ferocity, the young man was taken aback, and took a few steps back unconsciously.

"Su... President Su..."

"Are you afraid that I won't remember you? Don't worry, this time, I will always remember you."

"me……"

"Get lost! If you let me see you again, think about what happens next."

From that day on, Ye Qiyang would receive love lunch boxes every day, but without exception, he threw them into the trash can.

After that comes the flowers, which begin with the same fate as the bento.Later, every girl in the same class as Ye Qiyang would hold one after class at noon. Those were obviously carefully selected by Su Lingge himself, but they were broken into parts.

Su Lingge sat on the office chair and listened, his heart sank a little.

In the end, it can be summed up in one sentence: a gentle offensive is like a muddy cow entering the sea, with no results.

"Little Lord?"

"Tell me, isn't the bento I made not delicious enough?" Although it took a lot of effort to learn, the taste is obviously not good enough.

"..."

"Also, men probably don't like flowers, after all, that's what women prefer."

"Young master, are you alright?"

"... Someone from the school urged me?"

"Ah?" Feng Chu couldn't keep up with Su Lingge's train of thought, "Oh, yes. Yesterday, Professor Sun said that this year is the last year. You should go to school and finish your graduation thesis."

"Understood, you go out first."

Su Lingge leaned back on the back of the office chair, thinking about ways to make Ye Qiyang change his mind and trust him.

Ye Qiyang neglected his own superior conditions because of his long-term growth environment, became sensitive and fragile, and even closed his heart, he couldn't believe it, and finally there was a Jian Yue who could walk into his heart, but he happened to be with him Sikong Bingye, who was emotional for the first time, pestered him, causing him to become even more afraid.

I got up restlessly and came to the glass wall, overlooking the busy city from a high position, the bustling crowd was rushing around, lost myself among the tall buildings, and didn't even have time to give half of my gaze to the surrounding scenery, it was sad and Pitiful.

Why not myself!The pressure from his family made him join the intriguing business world prematurely. If he wants to maintain a trace of clarity in the filth, he must replace it with ruthlessness.Everything today is all done bit by bit by himself, and the family members have never interfered.

The feeling of stepping on this city was not as beautiful as he had expected at first. On the contrary, he was in a tense state for a long time, which made it difficult for him to return to the original simplicity, and he also had a little doubt about the simplicity and beauty of human nature.

Until Ye Qiyang appeared.

At first, I thought that the interest in Ye Qiyang was only due to his outstanding appearance. After 3 minutes of heat, he was like those people before, and he couldn't bring up any feelings anymore.

However, things seem to be completely out of control.When did it start?

Is it the first time I saw his tears, the first time I felt his despair, was he refusing to himself, or his defenseless sleeping face in front of him, or even, just seeing him for the first time.I like to look for my shadow in his indifferent eyes, even if it is so blurry that it hardly exists, at least there is still hope.

But now, everything is ruined, maybe not only back to the original point, it is very likely that Ye Qiyang will never talk to him again.

Thinking of this, he became more and more irritable, wishing to find out the culprit and tear it up, but this kind of self should make Ye Qiyang hate him even more, in fact, in the final analysis, the real culprit is still himself.

Su Lingge held his mobile phone for a whole day, Feng Chu reminded: "Young Master, why don't you try calling?"

Su Lingge tried to dial out, but it was connected. He couldn't believe it: "Qiyang, are you willing to forgive me?"

"Beep beep..." There was a blind voice.

Su Lingge didn't understand, so he dialed again and turned off the phone.

"Qi Yang, who is it?" Jian Yue packed up the books and prepared to wash them.

"Harassing calls." Ye Qiyang replied casually, and threw the phone into the drawer. He was about to hang up just now, but he was absent-minded and made the wrong call.

Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, turned to one side, facing Si Kong Bingye's cold gaze, suffocating for breath, he got up quickly, wrapped his clothes and went out.

"Hey, Qiyang, it's late at night, why are you going?" Meng Kang asked from behind.

"Go out for a walk."

"I'll accompany you."

"Need not."

"Don't pull it down!" After finishing speaking, he ran to the door and shouted, "Come back early!"

Ye Qiyang squatted in the corner next to the dormitory building and wept. Su Lingge once took off his clothes here, regardless of his struggle and fear, and forcibly penetrated him. Su Lingge could not understand the fear and helplessness at that time of.

He used to think that Su Lingge really missed him too much, but it turned out that the man had such a nature, he only used him as a tool to vent his anger, and never really cared about him from the beginning to the end.

Suddenly very wronged, he wanted to cry wantonly, but he didn't dare, he bit his arm tightly, letting big tears fall on the place where he was violated, counting it as a memorial to the past, but also a tribute to his self-righteousness. farewell.

From now on, Ye Qiyang no longer has a heart, let alone hope for that poor caring.

Ye Qiyang saw Su Lingge as soon as he left school. Su Lingge was leaning against the car, standing out among a crowd of people. He shook his phone with an unfriendly expression on his face.

Ye Qiyang couldn't ignore it, took out his phone and looked through it, it was a text message: If you want me to take you away in front of Jian Yue, continue to be with him.

"Uncle Jian, take Yue back first, I think there is something else, it may be later."

"It's okay, uncle can help you with anything."

"No need, Uncle Jane, I can do it myself."

"Qiyang, what's the matter?" Jian Yue hugged Ye Qiyang's schoolbag, "Is it important?"

"A little thing."

"Then be careful yourself, and call me if you need something." Jian Jingshan asked again before leading Jian Yue away.

Ye Qiyang and the others were almost gone before moving towards the side road. Su Lingge got into the car and followed him slowly.

When he came to the corner where there was no one on the side of the road, Su Lingge couldn't bear it anymore, he jumped off before Fengchu stopped, picked him up, and stuffed him into the car.

"Let me go!" Ye Qiyang struggled, but was firmly restrained by Su Lingge.

"You should have a head when you lose your temper with me. How many days have passed? How much I miss you and how uncomfortable I am, do you know?"

Ye Qiyang kicked him away, got out of the car and left.

Su Lingge didn't dare to act recklessly, so he had to be patient: "Qiyang, can you listen to my explanation?"

Ye Qiyang refused to stop.

"Ye Qiyang, can you listen to my explanation!"

It still doesn't stop.

"Qi Yang, I beg you, please listen to my explanation." Su Linge hugged him, "Just one sentence, okay? Please."

Ye Qiyang pushed him away with an indifferent expression: "Say it."

"Qiyang, if I use time to prove my sincerity to you, can you trust me again?"

"There is no need."

"No, it's very important to me. One year, two years, even ten years, 20 years, it doesn't matter, as long as you are willing."

"I don't have that much time to spend with you, and I can't afford it."

Su Linge grabbed his shoulders: "Qi Yang, I admit that my private life was terrible before, but that was before you. Since I met you, I have never looked at other people again. Only you, can you trust me?"

"Are you finished? You said more than one sentence."

"...What do I need to do to make you believe it?"

"You don't have to do anything, just let me go."

"Qiyang, don't do this?"

Ye Qiyang replied two words lightly: "No."

"..."

"You have finished explaining, please let go."

Su Lingge let go, seeing Ye Qiyang leave without looking back, sighed weakly, and asked Fengchu beside him: "What should I do to get his forgiveness?"

"Young master, Mr. Ye may find it difficult to accept it for a while, but if he thinks it through clearly, he will understand your kindness."

"When will it be?" Su Lingo grabbed his hair and pulled it painfully.

"Young master, please don't do this."

"Follow him and send him back."

"What about you?"

"……do not know."