Mr. Dong Guo

Regardless of whether Meng Xiaoyan was threatening him that day, Guo Qiyu packed his luggage in a hurry the next day and returned to City C.

Meng Xiaoyan didn't stop him, nor did he follow.

Guo Qiyu started to look for a job again, and kept himself busy. He didn't want to think about anything about Meng Xiaoyan anymore.

After a few days of trembling and trembling, there was no movement.

Guo Qiyu was walking on the street, holding a small cake in his hand for Cheng En to taste.

When receiving a call from Meng Xiaoyan, Guo Qiyu knocked over the cake.

"Father, what's wrong?" Meng Xiaoyan asked after hearing the commotion here.

Guo Qiyu squatted down, picked up the knocked down cake under the sideways eyes of passers-by, and threw it into the trash can beside him, "It's nothing, the cake fell on the floor."

"Feel sorry."

Meng Xiaoyan seemed to have returned to the way he had just met Guo Qiyu a while ago, and all the aggressiveness he had when he confessed to Guo Qiyu's ear faded away.

"It has nothing to do with you," Guo Qiyu walked into an alley, and there was no one in it. He squatted down and asked, "What's the matter?"

In fact, he could guess that today is the day of Meng Xiaoyan's engagement.

He lowered his head and looked at an ant on the ground holding something unknown, struggling to find its way home.

This is a lost ant.

Meng Xiaoyan didn't seem to notice his indifference, and said, "Father, are you really not coming to my engagement banquet?"

"...I don't want to come." Guo Qiyu replied awkwardly.

There was silence for a long time. The ants crawled from the base of the wall to Guo Qiyu's feet. Guo Qiyu moved slightly to make way for it.

As if the mountain moved suddenly and frightened it, the ant didn't dare to move at all, holding the thing above its head, and fell into samadhi.

"Father, you can't do this." He heard Meng Xiaoyan say to him.

Guo Qiyu stood up abruptly, avoiding the ants, and walked to the other side of the wall, "What?"

He really didn't understand Meng Xiaoyan's meaning, but he felt annoyed and innocent at his tone for no reason.

Meng Xiaoyan said: "Father, you didn't come to my engagement banquet because you think I'm so unhappy. You don't see it."

Guo Qiyu thought in his heart that this was just one of the reasons.

"I tell you, the only person who makes me happy is your queen, but you just ran away," Meng Xiaoyan said, "Father, what do you want from me?"

"...It's wrong for us to be together." Guo Qiyu thought for a long time before saying it.

Meng Xiaoyan asked, "Who said that?"

Guo Qiyu lowered his head, "Many people say that everyone thinks so."

Meng Xiaoyan seemed helpless, "As long as you don't think so, I can come to you now."

Guo Qiyu was about to speak when he heard Meng Xiaoyan say: "If you think the same way, we will never see each other again, and you don't care if I get married and divorced, and if I get married and divorced again, I will end up alone for the rest of my life..."

Guo Qiyu was dragged in ignorantly, and didn't realize that he was cheating at all. He gripped the phone tightly and said loudly, "Why, why did you die alone?"

Meng Xiaoyan's voice was a little deep, with some exclamation, "Probably because the happiness I want has never been obtained."

Guo Qiyu was a little discouraged, and sullenly kicked a small stone at the base of the wall with his toe, "It's wrong for us to be together..."

It seems to be back to the original point.

Meng Xiaoyan, however, was almost dazzled by the great ecstasy in an instant, stretched out his hand to support the floor-to-ceiling window, and asked again, "What did you just say?"

"Huh?" Guo Qiyu repeated with doubts, "Is it wrong for us to be together?"

Not the origin.

The one who knows Guo Qiyu is none other than Meng Xiaoyan.

Guo Qiyu was able to say this, but he had already left an established impression in his heart that they were together, even though it was wrong, they would be together.

He was right in not chasing after City C immediately!

Let Guo Qiyu slowly think about their relationship these days and his abruptness that day in a slightly relaxed environment, but it is indeed a confession that has been premeditated for a long time.

And successfully left a picture of them together in Guo Qiyu's mind.

Meng Xiaoyan's love for him has become a subconscious that Guo Qiyu keeps avoiding but always exists.

Meng Xiaoyan immediately asked his secretary to book him the fastest flight to City C.

Then he took a deep breath, calmed down, and said to Guo Qiyu who was inexplicable on the phone: "Guo Qiyu, how do you think I can be happy?"

"Find someone." Guo Qiyu replied without hesitation, and didn't care much about Meng Xiaoyan not calling him dad again.

"I've already said, I love you, Guo Qiyu."

"..."

"What about you, do you love me?"

Guo Qiyu nodded, but suddenly realized that the other party couldn't see him, so he could only say, "Xiao Bei, of course I love you, but you know..."

"Well, your words are enough," Meng Xiaoyan tidied up the things on the table with one hand, "The engagement banquet has begun."

"Eh?!"

Before Guo Qiyu could react, there was only a busy tone on the phone.

Guo Qiyu put his mobile phone in his pocket, and the ants at the base of the wall had already crawled out of nowhere, so he slowly walked out of the alley.

There are still some marks on the place where the cake was knocked over just now, and I don't know who stepped on it accidentally, leaving a few marks.

Guo Qiyu went to buy a small cake again, and walked home slowly.

When he got home, he remembered that Meng Xiaoyan said that this place was still very similar to the furnishings in W City. After observing it carefully for a long time, he put down the cake, rolled up his sleeves, and started to toss with his hands.

By the time he was sweating profusely, it was almost dark.

He took out his cell phone and dialed the string of numbers.

"Shut down..."

He sat on the sofa, dialed Meng Xiaoyan's number again and again, and couldn't help imagining how he would end up alone.

He felt that it shouldn't be like this, and his heart softened.

When the child just entered his house, he hid in his closet. He was so thin and small, and the injuries all over his body took a long time to heal slowly.

The child at that time was like an abandoned wolf cub.

When Guo Qiyu was there, he wanted to get closer, but he didn't dare to speak or move, so he kept his eyes open, full of longing, and kept glancing at him from the corner of his eye.

Guo Qiyu pretended not to know, but in fact he never missed it.

Whenever this happens, Guo Qiyu's heart is always incredibly soft, and he holds the child in his arms and comforts him softly.

He couldn't bear it, hated his little Bei to be hurt or wronged a little bit.

At five o'clock, Cheng En came back.

Yesterday morning, Li Chaotian and his father came to Cheng En and said that the two children wanted to play together for a day.

Li Chaotian sent him to the door, and Guo Qiyu gave him half of the cake.

After the two children reluctantly said goodbye and made an appointment to play together next time, Guo Qiyu and Cheng En sent Li Chaotian downstairs again.

Chaotian's father was waiting for him in the car.

"Dad, I miss you so much." Cheng En took Guo Qiyu's hand and asked, "Did Dad miss me?"

Guo Qiyu was amused, and hugged Cheng En, "Of course I thought about it, Cheng En went out to play, but he didn't bring Dad with him."

Cheng En pursed her lips and kissed Guo Qiyu, "That's good, I'll go wherever Dad goes next time!"

Guo Qiyu walked back with him in his arms.

"Guo Qiyu!"

A shout came from not far away.

Guo Qiyu suddenly thought he had heard wrong, so he turned around.

Meng Xiaoyan was walking towards him with empty hands.