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When Yu Fang came back from the meeting, the atmosphere in the office was already different.

He Xi was sitting on the sofa, motionless with his mobile phone in his hand, staring at the corner in a daze, his whole body exuded despairing sadness, that corner was like a coffin, he was as stiff as a dead body, all he could feel was the piercing pain The cold, the pain that seeps into the spleen and kidney...

Yu Fang slowed down, frowned and walked over gently, squatting carefully in front of him, He Xi's pupils were a look of hopeless well water, which couldn't make any ripples, and he couldn't even find his name in it. exist.

Yu Fang put his hands on his shoulders that were as cold as ice sculptures, and He Xi kicked his legs back violently, as if he had been greatly frightened. After seeing him clearly, his slowly recovering eyes gradually reflected With his pity face, he stared at him blankly, paused for a moment, then said with a pale face and trembling lips, "You're back."

"What's the matter? Did something happen?" Yu Fang stretched out his hand and would not dare to approach him again. He couldn't think of what happened to He Xi during the two hours he had been away, which would make him become so desperate in an instant.

"It's okay." He Xi's mood gradually calmed down, and he raised the corner of his mouth stiffly and said, "Is it off work? You can go."

Yu Fang's fingertips trembled, he was hiding, he was avoiding, something really happened to him, and it must have something to do with him.

"He Xi." Yu Fang sighed.

Wanting to appease him, but before he could say a word, He Xi had spared him to get up, and hurried out without looking at him again.

Yu Fang had no choice but to follow.

Along the way, He Xi kept looking out of the window, the lights flickering in his eyes, he was always looking at the bustling streets, ignoring his closeness.

Back home, He Xi didn't even play with Huaihuai, and went straight back to the bedroom. This was destined to be a night without communication.

At first Yu Fang wanted to let He Xi slow down, but now he can't listen to what he says, but it will only annoy him, and he can only talk after he gradually calms down.But he didn't expect that He Xi's situation would get worse and worse. A week passed, and He Xi didn't communicate with him for seven consecutive days, not even an understatement in his eyes.

He sits on the balcony and looks outside every day. He sits for a whole day, like an old monk who has settled down.However, the backlog of things he kept silent was a bunch of mundane things.

Yu Fang recalled the day they broke up, He Xi's mental state was almost the same as now, and his eyes were weary due to extreme boredom.

He had to talk to He Xi.

This morning, before Yu Fang got up, He Xi was already dressed, walking around the bathroom, bedroom and downstairs in a hurry, constantly taking things to put in the room.

Yu Fang looked at He Xi's daily necessities that were put together and the clothes he kept taking out from the closet, his face turned cold instantly.

"What are you doing?" Yu Fang sat up and watched him pack his luggage. He wanted to get up and have a good chat with He Xi, but unexpectedly he wanted to pack up and leave.

He Xi pulled out the suitcase and sorted his things in an orderly manner. He didn't deliberately move the things in the apartment to Yu Fang, but before he knew it, his things took up most of the bedroom. The day they came out, this was his real home, but now, when something really happens, when he really wants to escape, he still sneaks back to his cold and lonely room like a defeated little mouse. to the cave.

He Xi folded the clothes and stuffed them into the suitcase, and stretched out a hand beside him to stop him. Yu Fang frowned, his eyes were full of anger, in his opinion, he must be looking for trouble again.

He Xi didn't want to communicate with Yu Fang, he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, his words would not only hurt Yu Fang, but also stab him with a sharp sword.

He and Yu Fang have hurt each other too many times, and the tree of emotion has been pierced by arrows and is full of scars. He doesn't know when it will fall down, even if it used to be a towering tree.

"He Xi, can we talk? What happened in the office that day? Who called you?"

Yu Fang couldn't figure out that He Xi never cared about other people's cynicism, and the people in the company didn't have the guts to provoke He Xi, so the only possibility is that he must have received a call or a text message and found out about it. What about him.

he?

Which one would make He Xi so angry and indifferent.

He thought for seven days without thinking.

"He Xi, I want you to sit down and talk to me calmly, instead of pulling your luggage and leaving."

He Xi ignored him.

"Where's Huaihuai? Once you leave, what will he think?" He Xi was completely indifferent to him, he could only raise his Huaihuai, as long as persecution was useful, he never cared whether he was a gentleman by unscrupulous means.

As expected, He Xi gave him a cold look, full of threat and evil spirit.

"Is it so serious?" Yu Fang sighed, like a heavy and helpless sigh of an octogenarian looking back on the vicissitudes of the past.

Old, astringent, bitter.

"You don't even want to say a word to me."

"He Xi, are you sure you want to go? It's still the same trick. I will never tire of it." Yu Fang's palm seemed to have many small spikes, and his slender fingers burst out with ferocious veins and strangled his wrist tightly. At the same time, the fiery heat in his palm seemed to pierce through the skin, bringing the venom into the bone marrow. He was like a patient, his body was highly poisoned, his face was blue, and his words were bloody.

He Xi stopped his busy hands, and looked straight at Yu Fang, the swords intersected, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be defeated.

A week after He Xi saw the text message, He Xi spoke to Yu Fang for the first time.

He said coldly: "Yu Fang, sometimes disappointment with you is also disgust with myself."

The more I look at you unhappy, the more I am devoured by my own disgust.

Yu Fang, he is really good, and he can always stab him in the ribs in a deadly way without paying attention when he is the happiest, when he is defenseless, and when he is the most vulnerable.

Gu You stabbed his friend in the ribs, and when it was his turn, it was his man who stabbed him in the ribs twice, one wound was not healed, and the other wound recurred, and it was so pitiful over and over again.

"He Xi, speak clearly." Yu Fang's eyes were gloomy and his voice was cold. It could be seen that he was also very annoyed.

"Yu Fang." He Xi missed his shoulder and looked at the bedside table behind him, thinking that just a while ago, Yu Fang let him grab his shoulder and then entered his body fiercely and fieryly. "Meet me six years later, what were you thinking at that time?"

Ever since he knew how Yu Fang had been hurt, he didn't want to mention the past, but he only realized it now. He thought too simply. He could hate Yu Fang, but on the contrary, how could Yu Fang not hate him? To the bone, after all, he once abandoned him and married another woman.

He kept forgetting to think about the sentence that Yu Fang once said to him. It was not until now that a basin of cold water was poured on his face that he gradually realized what the second half of the sentence he had hidden was.

I can tell you whatever you want to know,

That's what Yu told him when he left it in the restaurant.

Now he knows the second half of the sentence is, tell you how much I hate you.

hate him.

He Xi has only now touched Yu Fang's resentment, but the tip of the iceberg is already biting cold, trembling and speechless.

"What do you mean?" Yu relaxed his hand and looked to the other side.

"Why did you agree to go to the hospital to take care of me?" He Xi changed another topic, seemingly indifferent.

Yu Fang's body froze, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his gaze was piercing and horrifying.

"Can't you tell me?" He Xi's heart sank heavily, his mouth was as bitter as yellow, but he guessed that Huang Lian was not as good as him, at least he couldn't look at Yu Fang, and even had a bitter taste.

"Isn't it natural for me to take care of you? You broke your leg trying to save me, so I took care of you in the hospital. What else do you think is the reason for me?"

"Impressive." He Xi said.

Yu Fang's face sank, and his breathing became a little heavier.

"Yu Fang, thank you, at least for now." Let me know your resentment and complaints.

It was still late, but at least it was before drowning.

There is also salvation, and there is salvation.

He Xi thought about it, and before leaving, he sent him a text message.