Hurricane

While they were talking, the door was suddenly opened. Song Yisheng, who was facing the door, couldn't believe it but shouted excitedly, "He's back, he's back, he's back."

He Yang stood there, his face was a little red and swollen, and his expression was still calm. Hearing Song Yisheng's three sentences with the same words but completely different tones, the first sentence was unbelievable, the second sentence was unexpected joy, and the third sentence It was a sigh of relief.

He looked at the other people in the room, they seemed to have dispersed, only Zhu Ao, Hu Jingya and that Ma Yuchuan remained in the spacious room.It looked no different from himself, but He Yang knew that it was just an appearance. Song Yisheng said three times because he knew how terrifying they were.

Just like him, when he broke the paper, he realized how ridiculous he was.

He rushed out just now, not because of anything else, but because Song Yisheng's words were too true, and Zhu Ao's various abruptness, in response to these words, made it almost impossible for him to deny this fact, and subconsciously wanted to escape.In fact, after rushing out, he didn't know where to go?

He thought that all the people in that room were watching him being picked up by Hu Jingya and Zhu Ao. Those people hid in the dark and stared at him anxiously, just like Song Yisheng, and they probably thought he was Zhu Ao. It's the kind of little lover that Hu Jingya acquiesces to, the kind of man who doesn't care.

When He Yang thought of this, he felt that there was no room for him.

He is so strong, he would rather not eat what he has nothing to eat, and he would rather not wear what he has nothing to wear. He doesn't care if everyone laughs at him, but just lives hard.Why did he say nothing and refused to go to a technical school? He didn't know that the family would be much better off in such a short period of time, but he understood that it was only temporary.What he wants is to lead that muddy family and rely on his own efforts to live well step by step, not to survive.

He just relaxed his mind towards Zhu Ao who extended a helping hand amid Han Ding's humiliation.He just thought that he would never meet bad people, not to mention that Zhu Ao is so good, but Zhu Ao brought him here, using Hu Jingya and the house full of lovers to tell him that he was wrong.

He thought that Han Ding and Han Jinru were already the limit of evil for rich people, just like what they saw on TV, they were unreasonable, bullying, plundering, and not afraid of the law.Roughness makes people resentful, but he didn't expect that there are people like Zhu Ao.

Moisturizing everything silently, removing your defenses little by little, he treats you like a prey, every look, every movement, every tenderness is a trap, and you are caught in it step by step without knowing it.He watched your fall and designed every move, but you were complacent thinking that you were the only one in the world.

There was no greater blow than this.

If no one ever gave him sunshine, he would never know how dark the night is.He Yang hid in a small room, shrinking his heart into a ball.

Zhu Ao's voice came from the corridor, it became louder and then smaller again.He Yang thought, it's great, it's his own, he can shout freely in this kind of place.Or it should be said that it is nice to be rich, you can live in a big house, you can drive a luxury car, you can... insult people in different ways.

If possible, he really wanted to just hide like this, just pretending that he never knew Zhu Ao, never made this mistake, never made himself so uncomfortable.However, when he gradually calmed down, his strong heart began to be unwilling again, and he did not allow himself to be so cowardly.Even if you die, you have to die to understand.

He stood up slowly, and found that he still couldn't help crying, so he gave himself two slaps without hesitation. The burning sensation on his palm and face instantly covered up the discomfort in his heart.He Yang gritted his teeth and pushed open the door.

Then, he ran into the waiter who was looking for him, and calmly asked them to take him back to the box.The ground is still a polished marble floor, smooth enough to illuminate people's images.However, when he came in, the cowardly and unbelievable He Yang was reflected on the ground, but at this time, He Yang was reflected with a fire in his heart.

He wants to listen to Zhu Ao himself, is this true?He also wanted to ask Zhu Ao, why?

The appearance of He Yang almost let the people in the room breathe a sigh of relief.Ma Yuchuan quickly grabbed Song Yisheng and slapped him twice. Song Yisheng is such a smart person, he immediately understood what was going on.He quickly ran to He Yang to apologize and said, "He Yang, I'm sorry, I just said nonsense. I'm just like myself. I feel a little jealous when I see others, and I don't pay attention to what I say. Don't take it seriously."

He Yang didn't say a word, and looked at Song Yisheng more attentively than last time. This guy was about as tall as him, but also had a narrow body, so even if he wasn't tall, he looked tall and slender.The most important thing is that he is also very white. Although his facial features are not the same, they are still exquisite. Putting them together, they look like different models of the same series.

He Yang didn't answer him, but just grabbed Song Yisheng's shoulder, pulled him over vigorously, stuck to him, raised his head and asked Zhu Ao, "Yes or not?"

In such a comparison, Ma Yuchuan always has an expression that he can't look directly at, his heart is like this, what else can't be recognized, isn't this the standard of the best little lover?Who is looking for a friend like this.

Hu Jingya finally told Zhu Ao, "Have you thought about it?"

It's just that they can understand the meaning of this sentence. On He Yang's side, coupled with the identity of Hu Jingya's fiancee, it sounds a little threatening.

Zhu Ao stood there, looking at He Yang's calm face, the hole in his heart was getting bigger and bigger. He knew that although He Dahai thought He Yang was not good enough, even his father thought He Yang was not good enough to support the business, but, He Yang is actually competent.

He is tenacious, patient, not afraid of hardship, and has the same good character as his father.Similarly, when dealing with people he doesn't like, such as Zhao Jiawei and Han Ding, he doesn't lack his mother's decisiveness and ruthlessness.

If such a person is completely included in the Zhu family, his parents will not be disappointed.However, if you hate him thoroughly, you will definitely not look back.

If only they weren't in that relationship.

For the first time, Zhu Ao felt that life is like a play, and he finally nodded, "Yes."

As soon as this sentence came out, Song Yisheng and Ma Yuchuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it had nothing to do with them, and seeing Hu Jingya slam the door for some reason, they immediately followed.After all, in Nancheng, the Ma family still looks up to the Zhu family.

There were only the two of them left in the house.

He Yang didn't ask him about his so-called feelings, because he could feel that Zhu Ao liked him, but for people like them, feelings are probably the most useless thing.It's their choice that matters. "Why did you take me into Zhu's house, and why did you choose to tell me now?"

Zhu Ao replied calmly, "The reason I approach Zhu's house is to look at you. I like you very much. I don't want you to suffer outside. My dad didn't object, so I went with the flow. As for telling you now, it's Jingya who came back. I've been with her for the past few days, and I don't have time to talk to you, I think it's good for you to meet up, save yourself from doing this often in the future, and I don't know each other, I didn't expect you to mind so much."

Zhu Ao seems to be getting more and more into the role, and the reasons are getting smoother and smoother, and even his face no longer struggles, but enters the state, showing a rough self-righteous expression.

He Yang looked at Zhu Ao with a complicated expression, not hysterical, nor overwhelmed just now, but calmly said, "I see."