Peeping at the ex-boyfriend next door who suddenly returned to China every day

The style of narcissism ended satisfactorily.

Thinking back to the years when they were met by chance and missed by each other, the two held hands, heartbeat and heartbeat superimposed, and they were a little emotional for a while.Afraid that Zhong Yi would lose control, Ling Xuan looked at the snow outside the window and said with an idea: "Want to eat watermelon? You can eat it while soaking in the hot spring."

"Only you can figure it out." Zhong Yi patted Ling Xuan's chest and said with a smile, "I'll take a shower first."

Half an hour later, Tong Jiali received the agreement document from the partner, and when he rushed to the boss's room to ask for instructions, he saw this scene——

Editor-in-Chief Zhong, naked to the waist, was soaking in the cloud-shrouded hot spring.The boss turned his back to himself, and was eating watermelon calmly facing the vast night. Fine snowflakes kept drifting to his hair. Let Zhong Yi take a look.Editor-in-Chief Zhong turned his head to look at him, his eyes seemed to contain a pool of tender blue lake water, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, as warm as jade.

Both of them were illuminated by the glow of the street lights like a dream, looking like a scene that only appeared in a movie.

When the boss saw him, he waved to him and said kindly, "Little boy, come and eat watermelon."

Damn!Tong Jiali tore a handful of hair, thinking: Oh my God, since I met Editor-in-Chief Zhong, the boss seems to have been lowered!Now, he was only wearing a bath towel, waving in the snow and telling himself to eat watermelon? ?What about workaholics?What about the big devil who promised to squeeze employees?Ah, does the boss have mad cow disease? This world is not good! !

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This period of years-long heart knot was finally released. In order to prevent someone from "the spring night is bitter and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early", Zhong Yi stayed in City C for an extra day, soaked in hot springs, ate watermelon, So he made up some nonsense and went back home, leaving Tong Jiali alone to work with President Ling.

It was only a few days without seeing each other, and Ling Xuan had to call every day to ask about his health before he was willing to sleep honestly. Although he said that the other party was naive, every time he hung up the phone, Zhong Yi always felt warm in his heart, thinking back to the stage of the most passionate love back then. , nor too much.

This day coincided with the weekend, Zhong Yi fell asleep in the dark, and had many dreams that made people unable to wake up. For a while, he dreamed that the counselor from back then came to talk to him, and for a while, he dreamed of talking on the phone before leaving. After breaking up with Ling Xuan and hanging up the phone, he hesitated to type his flight information on his mobile phone, but in the end he didn't send it.

The next scene is that I am surrounded by a group of relatives and friends, dragging large and small bags at the airport. I can't remember many details of how I got there back then.This time, he saw Ling Xuan in his dream. Ling Xuan hid behind the pillar and looked at him with his head poking his head. His eyes were dark and dark. Then he covered his face with his arms and bowed his head and cried.

Zhong Yi kept looking at the direction where Ling Xuan was hiding, and finally made up his mind, pushed aside the crowds, walked in front of him, pulled Ling Xuan's arm, held his face, and said, "I'm not leaving, don't cry."

If that was the case back then, it would be fine.Zhong Yi closed his eyes, and tears flowed from the corner of his left eye through his temple, all the way to the pillow cover.

This dream was so real that he didn't want to wake up, so that the phone rang several times before he vaguely reached out to answer it.

The name on the phone screen is Xiao Zihang.

"Hi, I'm Zihang, Wen Qi... have you been looking for you?"

"En." Zhong Yi hadn't woken up yet, and his voice sounded hazy.

"She didn't make things difficult for you, did she? I, I shouldn't let her bother you!"

Zhong Yi switched the phone to the other side, cleared his throat and said, "It's okay, Ling Xuan was there at the time, so I made everything clear."

"You?" The other end of the phone asked hesitantly.

"Well, we're together. Re-." He answered more simply than ever.

Xiao Zihang's voice seemed intermittent in the microphone, he seemed to hesitate for a long time, and said cautiously: "Aren't you afraid that he will betray you again?"

Zhong Yi smiled, very relaxed, and said: "Actually, there is no such thing as a disappointment between the two of us. In love, both parties have to work hard for each other."

"Too."

After watching this pair from a distance for so long, at this moment, Xiao Zihang feels relieved.During this phone call, he finally admitted in his heart that it was his jealousy towards Ling Xuan that magnified his liking for Zhong Yi. Ling Xuan was so good that he unconsciously imitated him, from dressing up to speaking, He even falls in love with the person Ling Xuan likes in a daze.

Over the years, he has been working desperately to make money, not only to let Zhong Yi see a better self when he returns to China, but also to be an old friend who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Ling Xuan.

This kind of mood was too contradictory and complicated, Xiao Zihang never told anyone about it, even he lied to himself.

"Bless you." In an instant, he said with tears streaming down his face.

"You too. Happy newlyweds, old classmate, be nice to your wife, she is a girl who needs to be cared for." Zhong Yi said sincerely.

As soon as Xiao Zihang hung up the phone, the phone rang again without stopping. Zhong Yi was just about to lie down, and saw the caller flashing on the phone screen: husband.

Damn, this kid changed the note again while he wasn't paying attention!

He answered the phone with a smile, Ling Xuan's voice sounded flustered: "Hello? Baby, are you okay? Who were you calling just now?"

"Well, I just chatted with a friend. I'm fine, what's the matter?" Zhong Yi asked in confusion before he woke up.

"Well, get up and see if your house is on fire? There's a lot of smoke on the balcony."

Zhong Yi was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly pushed open the bedroom door. The choking smell of smoke came across his face. When he took a closer look, his mother and grandmother were sitting on the sofa, with several moxibustion boxes on their heads and arms. , The doors and windows of the whole living room were closed, and the clouds and mist were shrouded, like a fairyland.

Not long ago, Zhong Yi's mother, Ms. Luo, accompanied her grandmother to live in the mountains for a while. When it was cold, she came back. Afraid that Zhong Yi would live alone and not eat regularly, she came to the old residence to see her son.

"Hey mom, why don't you open the doors and windows for the moxibustion to breathe out? It scared me."

Zhong Yi said "it's okay" to the phone, opened the door and went to the balcony to see, there were four or five moxibustion boxes that were not extinguished on the balcony, and the smoke was lingering. It will feel like it's on fire.

He closed the door, and whispered to the phone, wondering: "Why do I feel something is wrong? My house is on the 16th floor. Although the smoke is a bit heavy, how did you see it? Aren't you still on a business trip?"

"I just came back, and I called you as soon as I got home." Ling Xuan held the binoculars, looked at Zhong Yi's bewildered face, and said, "Look up, look across, I'm in the unit opposite you."

Zhong Yi looked up and saw Ling Xuan waving to him more than ten meters away. He couldn't help but pretend to be angry and said, "Damn, you're spying on me, Ling Xuan, you pervert. When did you move to my house? Tell me."

"I'm not telling you right now, silly baby." Ling Xuan tried to get away with it.

After half an hour.

The two met downstairs in the community. This was the first time since Zhong Yi returned to China that Ling Xuan walked from the entrance of his own unit to Zhong Yi in such an upright manner.

Before going out, mother Ms. Luo raised her head from the smoky moxibustion box, gave herself a meaningful look, and said, "Son, are you going out?"

"Well, yes." Zhong Yi was lowering his head to change his shoes, thinking of Ling Xuan, the ending seemed to be sweetened.

"Who are you seeing?" Mother continued to pick at the moxibustion ash, drawing out her voice.

"A...a friend."

"Boyfriend?" Ms. Luo took a slow look at him, paused her hands, and drew out a few flying sparks in the small cigarette case with the tongs: "Your aunt told me that the other day you... oh, In broad daylight, you are very bold..."

"What, what are you talking about..." Zhong Yi was startled when he heard her tone, the hand on the doorknob stopped, and he wanted to hide something, but he didn't even dare to turn his head, and the cold sweat flowed down his face. Rushing down with his back.

"Don't talk about it, it's good to make new friends. You haven't had a good time abroad in the past few years. Mom has been worried about your psychological problems." Ms. Luo glanced at Zhong Yi with her unique loving and stern eyes, and said. : "Just keep a low profile. Your dad is old and has a bad heart. I can turn a blind eye to it, but you have to know how to protect yourself. Don't come back with some disease and drive your dad to death."

Zhong Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Who do you think your son is? Mom, why did you change your attitude? Wasn't it you who opposed us the most?"

"What can I do, my son is the flesh of my heart, you are not happy, and my mother can see..." Ms. Luo's tone became deep, and the corners of her eyes were also reddened by the smoke from the moxa sticks. up.

When Zhong Yi saw the situation, he was afraid that Ms. Luo would cry in front of him, so he hurriedly said, "Mom, I'll talk to you when I get back. You need to get moxibustion first." After he finished speaking, he opened the door, thought for a while, Turning his head again, he added softly to Ms. Luo who was in the smoke: "Actually, it's not the new one, it's the one from before, the one from college."

...

The weather is lightly cold, the sun is clear, the breeze is blowing slightly, and the birds are singing far away on the treetops. Everything is just right, just like their mood at the moment.

"I have something for you." Ling Xuan looked at Zhong Yi's face that seemed to be awake, ignoring the occasional square dancing uncles and aunts passing by, and leaned over to kiss Zhong Yi.

As soon as he lowered his head, the other party stuffed a red envelope in his hand, on which was written "I support you" in large gold characters.

"Forget it, who asked you to raise it." Zhong Yi