Necessary and sufficient conditions for secret love to come true

However, you can't even refuse such a trivial thing as moving a box in surprise. Liu Yutang unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car and pulled out a hug from the back seat, "Where do you put it?"

"Let's pile it up in the living room. There are some snacks and tropical fruits. What you're holding is a model." Zong Jing followed him and took one out. "If you don't work overtime on weekends, you can come and fight with me."

"Maybe I don't have much time recently," Liu Yutang cautiously refused, and added in order to be persuasive, "I have accepted some private work, and the deadline is coming soon, so I have to get out."

When I was in contact with Bai Xianyun and Xiang Feixing before, I seriously discussed how to make money in the future. With such a large debt, it is impossible to rely on dead wages.

The two of them said a few words correctly, and after getting through the period when their father died not long ago, when their mother was just discharged from the hospital, and he couldn't find Bei, things would be easy later on.

Being chased to the point where the creditor stays at home is not because he can't pay back the money in this life, but because he couldn't pay at the time.

Zong Jing's money is not in a hurry, so he can plan calmly.When Tang Lu's physical and mental condition is better, he can run farther.

Xiang Feixing is in the financial industry, and he comes into contact with rich people. As I mentioned before, some people want to pretend to be educated, and when they choose home decoration, they hang calligraphy and paintings, but they don't understand anything at all. It doesn't matter if you introduce collectible antiques, or even serve as a bridge between contemporary painters and wealthy people, and you can get a commission.

Zong Jing was walking beside him, and he was taken aback when he heard the words, "You don't have to push yourself so hard, I'll give you this month's bill in a while, the wealth management income is good, and after excluding the due arrears paid this month, Your debt has been reduced a lot."

"Thank you, I am, I have never owed anything to anyone, and I feel uneasy about it." Liu Yutang entered the door with him, put it down and went to get the second box.

Zong Jing didn't ask any more questions, they were all men, and some emotions were tacitly understood.

After moving the things in silence, Liu Yutang helped to throw out the large cardboard box, Zong Jing went to the study and typed out the current month's account information of the remaining house payment, "I guess you don't understand it, go back and let Let's see."

"...My mother," what's my mother, I don't know you that well, Liu Yutang pursed his lips and couldn't help but retort, "Thank you, then I'll go back first."

Shrinking back more and more, unable to back down any more, Zong Jing stood in the entrance and blocked the door, "Is there anything that doesn't go your way at work?"

"What's the matter?" Liu Yutang packed the bills, buttoned his coat, and smiled, "You should go to bed earlier, your work intensity is much greater than mine."

Zong Jing lowered his eyes, and suddenly sighed, "You and I know what's the problem. Let's talk about it openly, shall we? I don't want to be like this all the time. It's boring and tiring."

I don't want to play guessing games with him, I don't want him to be cautious, and I feel sorry for his obvious dark circles...

Liu Yutang's heart trembled when he saw his slightly tired expression, and the gloom accumulated for many days suddenly erupted, and he turned his face away, "What is there to talk about?"

I’ve been alone for 25 years. Even if I’m lonely, I’ll just get used to it. Just because of you, do I have to change?I don't have the courage to pay such a big price for another possibility. I would rather retreat to the lonely city and die.

Zong Jing stared at his side face, and suddenly reached out to press his shoulder, "I don't believe you don't feel it at all, and running away won't make you live a happier life..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Yutang took half a step away and shook off his hand, raised his eyes to face him, "How does it feel? No! I don't want to discuss this right now. It's late. If I don't go back, my mother will worry." .”

It's not a good time, but it's already started, if I don't go on, maybe I won't have a chance to say it in the future, Zong Jing breathed out, "I just want to say, I hope to become each other's family with you, and accompany each other after walking life." Seeing Liu Yutang's tense expression for a moment, he tried to keep his voice stable and peaceful, "Please promise me, think carefully about this request before replying to me, okay?"

For a moment, Liu Yutang wanted to stuff his mouth with something, but those words still bombarded his ears like thunder from the sky.

He didn't say love, he didn't say like, he said family, he said companionship, he said future life...he said please, he said please...

"...Okay, okay, I'll think about it," Liu Yutang took a step away, feeling as if cotton was stuck in his throat, and blinked desperately, "I'll seriously think about it, give me some time."

Rationally clamoring, answer him "No!", "Don't!", as long as you firmly say these two words, your troubles will be gone, life will continue as usual, and everything will return to the right track.

But feelings don't allow it. If you make a decision too quickly, you will regret it, right?Even if I refuse immediately, he will not believe it. Such an important matter cannot be decided instantly. You have to think about it. Maybe there is another way.

... He said that in the following life, in the previous life plan, there was a fork in the road.The original road is at a glance, and the new one is blocked by hazy mist. Behind it may be a road full of flowers and thorns, or it may be a cliff that is smashed to pieces, or it may be a dead end. After walking for a while, you have to go back to the old road...

Zong Jing opened the door for him, and followed him to the gate of the courtyard, "Okay, I'll wait for you to think about it, and you can relax, I won't rob civilian men by force."

Liu Yutang shivered unconsciously in the night wind, "Well, okay, okay, goodbye!" I couldn't think of any suitable and natural words, so I had to run away, running across the green belt of the community where the peach blossoms were blooming, The ghost almost turned his head back.

The street lights in the antique neighborhood were dim and soft. Zong Jing still stood there holding the door, unable to see his expression clearly, but felt that the figure in the light in the darkness seemed to be very lonely.

...is no different from the life I had envisioned.

Because he turned his head and kicked on the isolation pile, Liu Yutang came back to his senses with a hiss of pain, limped and tried his best to turn around the corner of the building, making sure that Zong Jing couldn't see this place, so he stopped and jumped a few times to relieve it pain.

He seemed to hear the sound of a door being closed. The sound could be heard very far in the silent night, but the distance was too far. I don't know if it was an illusion or real.

My heart skipped a beat when I heard this, and I returned to the first bedroom with a lot of worries. The night light was on in the living room, and there was a sticky note on the opposite side of the shoe cabinet, [There is porridge in the kitchen, go and drink a bowl, don’t sleep too late. 】Tang Lu was seriously ill before and had to change her work and rest schedule. Her son was working in Zong Jing's company. She was very relieved that she would not wait for Liu Yutang to get off work every day.

He drank the porridge lightly, washed up and lay down on the sofa bed in the living room, Liu Yutang stared blankly in the dark.

If this confession happened at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he might have agreed immediately. After seven years, he has fully understood that life is not as simple as being together. As a minority group, there are too many things to face.

Coupled with her family situation and Tang Lu's state, she no longer has the capital to be willful.

Tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, until the light of day dawned, he thought dimly, let's start looking for a new job, and think of ways to make money faster.

Half asleep and half awake, he heard the sound of Tang Lu getting up early and going to the kitchen lightly. Through a sliding door, the fragrance of porridge gradually overflowed. Suddenly she answered the phone, and a intermittent voice came over, "...Xiao Zong, huh?... Help you, what the hell...Okay, okay, let me tell..." The door slid open, Tang Lu went to the bedroom, "If you need anything, you must tell auntie in time, don't see outside..."

Tang Lu hung up the phone, went back to the living room and ran into Liu Yutang rubbing her eyes wrapped in pajamas, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"Xiaozong said that he has something to do at home and he needs to go back. You have to go to work these few days. It just so happens that you have to get up half an hour early. Go, wash up, and dinner will be ready right away." Tang Lu went to the kitchen again as she spoke. "I'll fry the eggs for you. Oh, Xiao Zong, I'm so worried, I can't explain clearly."

Liu Yutang's first reaction was, is this trying to avoid me?Knowing the result of my immediate answer, you don't want to listen?Then he slapped himself.

No, no, Zong Jing is not that kind of person, and even if he wanted to avoid the answer for a while, and said that it was fine to meet clients on a business trip, why would he say that something happened at home.

At the dinner party before, I asked Feixing, are you not in a hurry to stay at home alone at this age?

Zong Jing said at the time that no one in my family cares about me.

His heart tightened, something really happened, Liu Yutang didn't even change his pajamas, he put on his shoes, wrapped his coat and held his phone, and yelled to the kitchen, "Mom, I'll go over and have a look."

Tang Lu poked her head out from the kitchen, "That's right, hurry up and take a look, he still hasn't left when he called me, see if he needs help, don't tell me anything just now."

It was the rush hour for commuting, Liu Yutang stomped his feet anxiously in the elevator going down from one floor to the next, and finally couldn't help it when he reached the seventh floor. He called Zong Jing, but the signal was intermittent, but the connection was not slow.

"Hello, Yu Tang?" Zong Jing's voice was a little hoarse. He didn't sleep much in the first half of the night. He received a call from his grandma at 05:30 in the morning. Tickets, packing things, the whole person is not well at this time.

"Where are you?" Liu Yutang asked aloud, "Tell me where you are?"

"I haven't left yet, I'm going out now. You can go to work at ease, go out early today, hang up." Zong Jing hung up the phone, closed the trunk, checked his ID card, wallet and driver's license with his mobile phone, and then got into the car to leave.

Hearing the bang of the car door closing, Liu Yutang finally couldn't help it. The elevator was on the fourth floor. He rushed out and ran down the safe passage, and then ran straight to the road that Zongjing must pass when leaving the community.

Zong Jing was also driving very quickly in the community. He detoured from the two-meter path to the main road, and was stopped by a figure running from the green belt path.

Liu Yutang held on to the car door panting heavily, pulled it open, and patted the glass.

Zong Jing reacted and turned off the central lock, "Why did you run out? I'll go back and deal with some things. It's cold in the morning. Let's go back."

There was a breeze at night, and the air was clean and clear. The bloodshot eyes in Zong Jing's eyes were particularly obvious. Liu Yutang walked around to the driver's side and opened the door, "You're going to the airport, right? I'll take you off." Don't drive like this.