On this day, they got up early for a run, had breakfast, and went to work together as usual.

Chen Yan was already dressed, but when he glanced at his pockets, his head hurt immediately.

He fumbled through his pockets in disbelief, then turned around and asked Wei Chengfeng, who was fully dressed and standing there waiting for him: "Do you remember where I put my pen?"

Wei Chengfeng's expression was very surprised: "Lost it again?"

Chen Yan squatted down and began to dig through the cabinets: "I don't know, let me look for it again."

When he squatted down, a small piece was exposed on the back of his waist. The bright yellow simple casual sweater and dark jeans made his skin extremely white.

Wei Chengfeng's eyes unconsciously followed his body, lingering on his back.

Suddenly, Chen Yan fell down and reached out to pick up the bottommost item. At the same time, his trousers were pulled down again, revealing the buttocks.

Wei Chengfeng's pupils instantly dilated for two seconds.After reacting, he quickly shifted his gaze, turned his back, and said in a stiff tone, "I'll go out and wait for you."

Chen Yan was busy, and immediately waved his hand to show that he knew.Wei Chengfeng hurried out of the dressing room, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and panted.

Originally, such a small scale would leave no trace in his heart, but he has been a vegetarian for several months, and now he can't help but want to press and poke an apple, let alone the lively and fragrant scene in front of him.

After a while, the restlessness in his heart calmed down, and Wei Chengfeng opened his eyes. At this time, someone wanted to enter the dressing room, but Wei Chengfeng firmly blocked the door, and whispered:

"The director is inside."

The visitor looked at the time, smiled gratefully at him again and again, then walked away silently, sneaking to the duty room.

Wei Chengfeng pursed his lips and smiled, waiting boredly for Chen Yan to come out, when he turned his head, he saw Fu Yancheng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, approaching from a distance.

Ever since Chen Yan broke up with him, Wei Chengfeng hadn't seen Fu Yancheng. He first took a week of sick leave, and when he heard that the sick leave hadn't finished, he took personal leave, and then disappeared for a long time.

And today, he showed up again, much thinner and haggard than before, but it is undeniable that his decadent and melancholy temperament also makes him look much more flavorful than before.

Wei Chengfeng's heart suddenly rang.

He has waited for so long, and now his relationship with Chen Yan has finally improved. Fu Yancheng's return may be in vain.

At this moment, any sense of unreality, any entanglements, were all illusory, and Wei Chengfeng's heart, which had been floating around for a while, suddenly fell to the same place.

He collected his mood, glanced at Fu Yancheng's position again, calculated his pace in his mind, turned around and opened the door to enter the locker room.

In the locker room, Chen Yan was locking the cabinet when he saw him come in and asked in surprise, "Why are you back again?"

"It's about to turn over, come here to urge you."

Calculating the time silently in his heart, Wei Chengfeng walked over without changing his face, and straightened Chen Yan's neckline: "Your clothes are messed up."

Wei Chengfeng and Chen Yan have become very familiar these days, and Chen Yan would not be very sensitive to his intimate movements, he just lowered his head in doubt: "Is there?"

"Of course." Wei Chengfeng's chin rested on top of his head, and his voice came faintly from above his head.

Chen Yan watched Wei Chengfeng whimpering, and urged him: "Let's go to the shift quickly, anyway, I'll put on a white coat later, so I can't tell."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the dressing room opened.The sound of the door opening attracted Chen Yan's attention unconsciously. He turned his head and looked over, and saw Fu Yancheng, who was covered in dust, stood stiffly at the door and looked at him, motionless.

Chen Yan looked at him, and then looked back at the postures of himself and Wei Chengfeng, only to feel that this movement was a bit ambiguous.

He was embarrassed for a moment, but he didn't interrupt Wei Chengfeng, but stood there obediently and let Wei Chengfeng fix the neckline for him.

Wei Chengfeng has been paying attention to his expression, and seeing that he lost his soul without seeing his old lover, he took his hand off his collarbone with indifference, and before taking it off, he scraped it with his middle finger meaningfully.

His recent behavior was so honest that Chen Yan didn't have much defense against him, and didn't notice this harmless scratch at all, but Fu Yancheng, who was standing at the door and staring at them silently, did notice.

Not only did he notice it, but he also saw the provocative look Wei Chengfeng handed over to Chen Yan.

His gaze only stayed on Wei Chengfeng for a few seconds, and then tightly wrapped around Chen Yan.

What disappointed him was that Chen Yan, who had always paid attention to physical contact with others, didn't say a word about Wei Chengfeng's teasing.It seems like he's used to it.

Like a bystander, he watched the intimate interaction between the two.

However, none of these were a heavy blow to Fu Yancheng.

What made Fu Yancheng feel a dull pain in his chest was the change in Chen Yan's overall dressing style.

Knowing Chen Yan for more than ten years, he knows what kind of person Chen Yan is.

He is a very special person, and he will never change what he believes in.

If an old dining table needs to be replaced, he will run all over the mall just to buy a similar one.

A favorite hairstyle, he can not change for three to five years in a row.

For a song he likes, he will keep repeating it as a single.

However, now he has thrown away the white shirt, trousers and leather shoes for many years, and has changed the dark color matching for more than ten years. The whole person is dressed brightly and energetically.

Like a rose in a black-and-white photo suddenly colored.

Fu Yancheng vaguely thought in his heart that probably he was also part of the abandoned by him.

For a moment he was so sad that he almost choked up.

However, the reality does not allow him to immerse himself in his own sadness.

Chen Yan quickly changed into his white coat, walked towards the door, and said to Fu Yancheng with a polite smile, "Excuse me, please."

Fu Yancheng was startled, and said with difficulty: "You don't have to be so polite with me."

Wei Chengfeng, who was following behind Chen Yan, narrowed his eyes, and turned his eyes unceremoniously around Fu Yancheng. He turned his head and wanted to say something, but finally held back.

It's not good to be too embarrassing at this time.

There will be retribution if you have the face of a villain.

But he really wants to smile smugly, what should I do hahahahahahahahahahahahaha~

Chen Yan didn't look back, and didn't know Wei Chengfeng's inner fluctuation at the moment, but just watched Fu Yancheng calmly, waiting for him to make way.

Fu Yancheng opened his mouth with difficulty, wanting to say something, but finally gave way weakly, Chen Yan nodded politely at him, and walked past him.

Wei Chengfeng followed him out, and when he passed by Fu Yancheng, he paused slightly.Then walk away without saying a word.

Silence is the most powerful taunt.

Originally, the matter had come to a perfect conclusion here, and Wei Chengfeng was very satisfied with what he saw and heard today, but they had just walked a few steps, and Fu Yancheng behind him suddenly said:

"My mom has a real heart attack. Aortic regurgitation."

Chen Yan, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at him with frowns: "Impossible, I checked her medical records, it was forged, and the evidence is conclusive."

Wei Chengfeng's mood that had just started to soar instantly swayed, and he looked at Fu Yancheng with displeasure.

Fu Yancheng didn't look at him, but stared at Chen Yan and explained: "She didn't have it before, it's a problem that just appeared recently."

Chen Yan: "..."

He said, "So?"

What does it matter to him?

Fu Yancheng looked at him, with a flash of sadness in his eyes: "I know that your grandfather's [-]th birthday will be in a few days. After so many years, it's time to let go. Don't really wait until the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. I can't wait for that day. Eighty, not too young, how many years can you be with him. Cherish it."

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