Obsessed

A few days later, Chen Ye met Lichen in Haitang City.

At that time, some subordinates told him that he saw Wen Shao on the first floor, because he had specially notified him before that whenever Wen Shao came, he would report to him.

Chen Ye asked, "Is he alone?"

"Yes," he replied after reconfirming, "he is alone."

Wen Shao would not come if nothing happened. Chen Ye wondered if Chen Di caused some trouble again, or if there was some new evidence in that case. After pondering for a while, Chen Ye planned to go downstairs to meet him. Unexpectedly, the phone rang just as soon as she stepped into the elevator, and it was Wen Shao.

He said, "I'm in Haitang City, where are you now?"

Chen Ye paused for a moment, as if he was not used to such a gentle tone, he replied after a while, "I'm here, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just ask you to have a drink, are you free?"

While talking, Chen Ye had already arrived on the first floor, thinking it was something important, but he didn't expect Wen Shao to be so leisurely, and even asked him to drink, he said, "Sorry, I'm not free."

Hanging up the phone without hesitation, Chen Ye was about to go back when he heard Wen Shao's voice, "Is that why you don't want to see me?"

Chen Ye frowned. He couldn't figure out why this person suddenly changed his temper, but he still turned around to look at the man and said, "Is the Shao team busy recently?"

Wen Shao has already stepped forward to hold his hand, "Come with me."

Seeing the boss being taken away, the two subordinates were stunned for a moment, hesitating whether to follow, when Chen Ye said to them, "Go up first, I'm fine."

Chen Ye followed Wen Shao all the way through the flowing crowd, looked down at Wen Shao holding his palm all the time, his eyes under the shadow of the light were dark for a moment.

"Mr. Chen?"

Suddenly someone called him from behind, and when Chen Ye turned his head, he retreated away from his palm, and saw Lichen standing opposite him with a happy face, waving at him.

Wen Shao paused a little when he heard this address, and was a little surprised when he saw the person coming. He asked, "Who is this? How do you think you've seen it somewhere?"

On the contrary, Lichen's eyes were more surprised. When he saw Wen Shao behind Chen Ye, he blurted out "Brother Wen".

Wen Shao looked at him suspiciously, but couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Lichen was embarrassed for a while when he saw the two of them together, thinking how could he never have thought of it, Chen Ye liked Wen Shao so much back then, naturally the two of them are together now.

Resisting the soreness in his heart, Lichen looked at Chen Ye with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "I came to play with my friends, but I didn't expect to meet Mr. Chen."

Chen Ye ignored Wen Shao behind him, just looked at Li Chen and said, "You didn't call me when you came here, didn't I give you my number?"

Lichen nodded and said, "I thought Mr. Chen would be busy, so I didn't dare to disturb you."

Chen Ye smiled, beckoned to the manager for a few words, and then said to Li Chen, "I still have something to do, just tell the manager if you need anything, you won't see Tong Hui today, he has something to go out, next time Come and tell me in advance."

"Mr. Chen is too polite..."

"You still call me Mr. Chen?" Chen Ye turned his head to look at him, smiling.

Lichen looked down at him. In front of Chen Ye, he might never learn to be calm, so he tried to shout, "Young Master Ye."

As soon as this address came out, Wen Shao suddenly remembered who he was. The child who followed Chen Ye three years ago turned out to be him.

Lichen felt Wen Shao's gaze resting on her, and smiled inwardly, knowing that she probably disturbed them, but unexpectedly, Wen Shao's desire for monopoly was still as strong as ever after all these years.

He said, "If Young Master Ye still has something to do, I'll go there first."

Chen Ye nodded to him, watched him go to the other side before Wen Shao said, "Let's go."

Chen Ye frowned, and asked impatiently, "Where are you taking me?"

He had a gentle face when he faced Lichen's child just now, but now he turned his face faster than turning the pages of a book.

Wen Shao felt helpless for a while, so he could only look at him, "Just for a while, it won't delay you for a long time."

Chen Ye stared at him for a while, only felt that Wen Shao was too different today, and he didn't know what his thoughts were. If Wen Shao had spoken ill to him before, he would have known what to do, but now he changed his expression, Chen Ye Ye's boredom was like beating on soft cotton, and it was useless.

He nodded, frowned and said, "Let's go."

Wen Shao took him to his car, and after he went out, he realized that he was not wearing much clothes. Changing seasons could easily make people sick, while Chen Ye only wore a shirt.

He opened the car door, took out a food box and handed it to Chen Ye. Chen Ye was completely stunned, and he asked, "What?"

The place where the car was parked was dimly lit, and it was far away from Haitang City. A few lights shone on Wen Shao's face vaguely, but every subtle expression was clearly visible.

Wen Shao turned his eyes away, as if all his courage had been exhausted just now, and now he could only stare at a vague existence and said, "I don't know if you have changed your taste in recent years..." He seemed to be I didn't know how to word it, so I paused and changed it to a simple one, "Happy birthday, you can take it or throw it away, I just want to celebrate your birthday."

He wanted to say that during the time we were together, I didn't give you a decent birthday, and I didn't even remember your birthday, but he swallowed it back. Chen Ye told him before that it's gone. Now, Wen Shao thought, one has to look forward, and he doesn't want to reminisce about the past, but at least, he asks life to give him a chance to reconcile.

Wen Shao told himself that he just wanted redemption, no matter who it was for, because he couldn't hold on anymore.

Sometimes it's just a moment to be defeated, and it's true for Wen Shao.

Gibran said, never, love does not know its own depth, until the moment of parting.

Wen Shao didn't know when he read the words, but after parting with Chen Ye that night, they suddenly jumped into his mind and couldn't get rid of them.

After the reunion, every meeting with Chen Ye was like a torture of self-torture. Sometimes the more I had to pretend not to care, the more I got stuck in it. If it was said that he was still calm before, it was because he hadn't met Chen Ye yet. He can maintain the superficial peace of life with peace of mind, tell himself that he has forgotten that period of the past, tell himself that he has forgotten to love such a person.

But after the reunion, his calm appearance was like a smooth mirror, bearing heavy knocks from the word Chen Ye every day. Finally, when the mirror shattered, Wen Shao didn't feel angry, he just felt sad, and Wordless pain.

He finally had to face his own heart, and he finally couldn't hold on anymore.

Chen Ye's hands froze there, and he had a short-circuit in his brain for a moment, as if he couldn't understand what Wen Shao meant, or as if he was trying to remember what day it was today.

He even forgot his own birthday, but he never thought that Wen Shao would remember it.

"Why do you..." He wanted to ask how you remembered my birthday, but somehow he stopped in the middle of the conversation.

He raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, he seemed to be a little cold, his nose was reddish from the cold, his face had lost a lot of weight, but his brows were more sculpted, his eyes were deep, and he was more handsome and distinct.

This coincided quite a bit with the man in his memory.

He remembered that Wen Shao was so thin back then, always frowning, with a cold face and a look of keeping strangers away. Chen Ye couldn't figure out why he fell in love with this person, but he still fell in love with him deeply. Shao is not his type.

Looking back now, he just feels confused, maybe the word love is indescribable, you can only feel it, but you can't figure it out for the rest of your life.

Chen Ye didn't want to refuse too hypocritically, so he hesitated and took the food box. Wen Shao's brows and eyes relaxed, as if he was relieved, he looked at him and said, "Happy birthday."

Chen Ye nodded unnaturally and said, "Thank you."

"If you have something to do, you can..." Wen Shao felt a sudden awkwardness between the two of them, so he glanced at him nostalgicly and said, "I'm leaving too."

Chen Ye hummed, and really left without looking back.

Once the frost is over, it will be the days of Lidong. Wen Shao watched Chen Ye go farther and farther, and a dim street lamp kept looking for his shadow, like a line drawing, stroke by stroke, all outlined in his heart.

Wen Shao didn't know whether Chen Ye had eaten the bowl of longevity noodles, and he probably threw it away, but clearly thinking of the result, he still wanted to cook a bowl of noodles for Chen Ye himself on his birthday.

He told Chongguang that he couldn't forget him. In fact, very early on, when Chen Ye sat on the ground and squinted at him in embarrassment when they met for the first time, he had already fallen.

Because he never forgot, that relationship was just shelved by him in the most secret corner of his heart, and he didn't dare to pick it up, so that after many years, it was covered with a thick layer of dust. If you can't see the original face, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. .

He didn't know what the result would be in the future, but he didn't want to go against himself again, and he didn't want to hurt Chen Ye in exchange for a moment of safety.

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As long as it is a weekend, it will be noon as soon as Wen Shao opens his eyes. In the past two days, he has no energy. He has spent all his energy fighting rhinitis every day. Apart from eating and sleeping, he spends the rest of his time at home watching TV. I'm bored and don't want to go anywhere.

Qin Qing called him to go home and he didn't bother to move. He took out a piece of paper, held his nose and blew vigorously, before asking, "What's the matter?"

"Auntie is not at home today. My company has something to do temporarily. I want you to take Xinxin with me for an afternoon."

Wen Shao rubbed his red nose and said, "Okay, I'll come right over."

Wen Shao thought of Wen Xin's fondness for egg tarts, and planned to buy a box for her along the way. After waiting in line for half an hour, he was about to leave when he saw a familiar car. Slowly stopped at the door.

Chen Ye got out of the car wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses.

The sun hangs feebly in the sky, occasionally radiating residual heat, but most of the time it is just a superficial effect and does not play any substantial role.

Wen Shao just put on a coat casually, and just came out of the warm house at this time, and was blown by the cold wind, and began to sneeze sensitively.

Chen Ye walked over slowly, and asked lightly, "Why are you here?"

"I bought it for Wen Xin, she likes to eat the egg tarts from this store." After finally stopping sneezing, Wen Shao's nose was all red, and he looked at Chen Ye, "You also buy cakes?"

Chen Ye hummed, smoked a cigarette to signal Wen Shao, Wen Shao shook his head, and he bit it in his own mouth, holding a small fire in the dove-like scene, frowning to light it.

Wen Shao's hand holding the egg tart suddenly moved, his palm was hot.

He looked away, and said somewhat unnaturally, "I'll go first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to regret again, thinking that he should find more topics to chat with Chen Ye, and it shouldn't end so soon.

He wanted to see him so much.

I saw it, but I didn't know what to say.

Wen Shao felt as if he had passed his age all of a sudden. After he made his mind clear, he saw Chen Ye again and he was less confrontational, but it seemed that the previous meanness had turned into jerky one by one. What kind of way to get along with Chen Ye, without love, without hatred, what is left between them?

Indifferent?That was the relationship he was least willing to imagine, but it was a way that suited both of them.

Seeing Chen Ye throwing away his half-smoked cigar and pushing the door in with his windbreaker wrapped around him, Wen Shao smiled wryly, and suddenly understood what is so close and so far away.

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