It was Chu Heng who went to him the first time, but this time it was him who came to Chu Heng. The active and passive relationship between the two has been reversed, and their attitudes are of course different.

Jiang Chenggong sat on the chair in front of him in a somewhat cramped manner, rubbed his hands together, and said, "I know I'm being unreasonable. I promised you before that I will wait until the end of this quarter's class. According to the benefit , and then decide whether to retreat or not."

He looked at Chu Heng again, sighed and said, "But I can't help it now. Something happened suddenly in my company, and I urgently need working capital. What can I do? I can only withdraw this side and take it away." Filling, after all that's my own business, I can't let it go down."

Jiang Chenggong held a cup of tea in his hand, didn't take a sip for a long time, and finally put it on the table again.

Chu Heng sat opposite him, was silent for a while, and asked after taking a breath, "Then what do you mean to do now?"

Jiang Chenggong said: "Of course I hope you will take back my shares, and I will withdraw the money."

"I've said it before," he said again: "I don't like that person Shen Cheng very much, but there's nothing I can do now. If you don't have the ability to take it back, then I can only sell it to him. No one else will buy it."

Chu Heng sat in the chair again and remained silent for a long time, struggling and hesitating in his heart. Finally, he got up and sent Jiang Chenggong downstairs, and said to him, "Goodbye."

In the evening, on the way back.

Old Liang was driving in front, and Yan Bailiang glanced sideways at Chu Heng. He had noticed that he was absent-minded since eating in the restaurant just now, but he kept holding back from asking.

Yan Bailiang was sitting upright, rubbed lightly between the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and endured until he went back.

In the bedroom, Yan Bailiang blocked Chu Heng on the balcony and asked him, "What's the matter you didn't tell me?"

Chu Heng turned his face away, and said bluntly, "No."

"Really?" Yan Bailiang turned his face away, stared at him carefully and asked.

Chu Heng dodged a little in his eyes, then turned his head to look outside, and said, "Really."

Yan Bailiang flicked his finger on his forehead with some helplessness, then turned the person to face him, and said, "You should also know that sometimes being too stubborn is not a good quality, but stupid, ignorant work around."

Chu Heng was slightly taken aback.

Yan Bailiang let go of him again, seemed to be in a bad mood, turned around and said, "I'll take a shower first, you can think about it slowly, if you don't understand it, you will be the one who regrets it."

Chu Heng froze on the ground alone.

When Yan Bailiang came back from the shower, he was still standing there, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

Yan Bailiang's heart ached terribly, but he still held back and didn't go there, reached for his phone and went to the study.

Chu Heng's stubbornness is Yan Bailiang's favorite but also the most troublesome. Sometimes he thinks his stubborn little character is cute, but sometimes he finds it very irritating.

Yan Bailiang turned on the video software on his mobile phone and flipped through it. He felt bored and uninterested, so he threw the phone away, leaned back on the seat, and took a few breaths.

After a while, he got up again, grabbed his cell phone, and called He Xin to ask about the situation.

Chu Heng stood by himself for a long time, until his legs became numb. At some point, the little talker flew over, landed on his shoulder, and pecked at his ear.

Not heavy, but a little sore.

Chu Heng came back to his senses suddenly, looked over with a frown, the little chatter flapped his wings and flew away from his shoulders, and landed on the ground.

Chu Heng took a breath, and was not in the mood to care about it, and turned to take a bath.

After he came out of the shower, he found that Yan Bailiang was not there. He searched around the living room but couldn't find it, so he was a little flustered.

I ran up to the second floor to look again, only to find that there was a gap in the door of the study.

Chu Heng felt relieved a little, walked over and opened the door lightly, thinking that Yan Bailiang should be angry at this meeting.

But he didn't expect that Yan Bailiang was leaning on the back of the chair with one end and resting his feet on the table with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Chu Heng walked over with light steps, and was about to try to touch him to see if he was really asleep.

Yan Bailiang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Chu Heng.

"..."

Chu Heng was stunned for a moment, and said awkwardly, "I thought you were asleep."

Yan Bailiang put his feet down from the table, sat up straight and said, "I didn't fall asleep, but I just have a headache."

Chu Heng's heart tightened, and he immediately asked nervously, "What's wrong with your head?"

Yan Bailiang glanced at him, wanting to say that he was angry with you, but he endured it, and he lay down again, and said calmly: "I don't know, anyway, it just hurts."

Chu Heng took it seriously, and quickly reached out to touch his head, and said, "Do you have a fever?"

Seeing that Yan Bailiang didn't answer, he hurriedly wanted to turn around and go downstairs to get the thermometer up.

Yan Bailiang grabbed him, put his other hand on his forehead and said, "Don't go, I have a terrible headache, you can carry me downstairs first."

Chu Heng stared at him blankly, confirming that he had heard correctly, what Yan Bailiang said was indeed asking him to carry him downstairs.

Chu Heng didn't hesitate, and really wanted to carry him downstairs, but after trying for a long time, Yan Bailiang didn't cooperate at all.

Several times Chu Heng struggled to pull him onto his back, but Yan Bailiang let go of his hand and fell back on the seat.

Chu Heng looked back at him, but he couldn't say that he did it on purpose. After taking a few breaths, he said directly, "I'll carry you down."

Yan Bailiang was startled, and really wanted to see how he could hold him down, raised his eyes and said, "Then try it, if you can't hold me down, I will sleep here today, remember to bring me a blanket .”

Chu Heng immediately said: "I can carry it down." Then he bent down with all his strength and put his hands on Yan Bailiang's body.

Yan Bailiang is taller than Chu Heng, and has a good figure. He usually wears clothes that don't show his flesh, but he is actually very heavy. Chu Heng has a body that has just stepped into a youth, and it takes a lot of effort to hug him.

But he was ruthless, and once he hugged him, he never put it down. In the end, he dragged Yan Bailiang out of the study, put him on the bed in the bedroom, and then lay down with him.

Chu Heng was sweating all over, and Yan Bailiang was also very tired from his torment.

Chu Heng turned his head to look at Yan Bailiang, and wanted to ask him if his head still hurts, but found that Yan Bailiang had his eyes closed.

Chu Heng swallowed the words again, turned his head to stare at the ceiling, was silent for a while, moved his body, and stuck to Yan Bailiang's side.

In the middle of the night, he finally couldn't help but said, "Actually, I want to borrow money from you."

He thought that Yan Bailiang must have fallen asleep by now, he didn't want to make himself uncomfortable in his heart, and he didn't want Yan Bailiang to really hear, so he said something into the air.

In fact, he was still struggling and hesitating, stubbornly thinking that he should not rely on Yan Bailiang, even at all.

But as soon as the words fell, Yan Bailiang turned over and pressed him over, kissed him on the face and said, "Okay, give as much as you want."

Chu Heng: "..."

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