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Liang Qingye's SUV has been out of the hospital for a while.Zhou Langye started his car slowly, and he had to go back to the company for a quarterly meeting. More than a dozen department heads were waiting, so he had to go.

He will be 31 in a few months, and there are fewer impulsive emotions and more secrets.

But at that moment just now, there was only one thought popping out of his mind - to rush up and stop the car, and then drag Liang Qingye out of the driver's seat and beat him up.

Regardless of whether it will hit the headlines of the entertainment or commercial editions, no one can covet Bai Hui.Bai Hui shouldn't be in the passenger seat of any other private car.

In the December weather, Zhou Langye drove a few streets with the car window half open, and the cold wind with scattered snowflakes woke him up a lot.But when he thought of Liang Qingye's eyes looking at Bai Hui, it still seemed like a nail had been stuck in his heart, which made him extremely nervous.

Later in the quarterly meeting, Zhou Langye, who always kept a clear line between public and private affairs, was rarely mixed with unclear personal emotions. It was unpleasant to listen to anyone who got up to report. Can't get off stage.

When the meeting was over, seeing the trembling look of the people packing up, Zhou Langye let them go first, and stayed in the conference room on the nineteenth floor.After a while, the new administrative assistant knocked on the door and handed him the meeting minutes.He glanced at it briefly, threw it on the table, and told the terrified employee to get off work.

Being alone didn't calm Zhou Langye down. He even remembered the scene of Bai Hui running to this meeting room to embarrass him in public after being drunk on the plane a long time ago.

At that time, he was sitting at the top of the long conference table, while Bai Hui was standing at the other end, who was despised by others, leaning on the edge of the table with both hands, saying insincere engagement blessings to him.

That boy was beautiful and fragile, enjoying first-line resources and fans' pursuit on the outside, but in private he was played carelessly and casually by Zhou Langye.The appearance of being immersed in love but retreating again and again eventually evolved into his emotional normality.

Zhou Langye couldn't remember how he managed to coax Bai Hui in the end, it seemed that he asked "Are you still angry", and Bai Hui said "I'm not angry anymore".

The matter was easily dismissed.

Looking back now, Zhou Langye finally felt a trace of belated guilt.With Bai Hui's arrogant temperament, if he hadn't been so depressed that he couldn't bear it, how could he express his breakdown to Zhou Langye in that unseemly way.

He wanted to leave a long time ago.He thought very decisively, but he couldn't implement it on Zhou Langye.

Zhou Langye walked out of the conference room and asked the front desk assistant to inform the driver to take him back to the villa in the middle of the mountain.When he got into the Bentley that he had shared with Bai Hui for several years, he seemed to get a little comfort.

Bai Hui once left a lucky bag presented by an endorsement brand in the car, and Zhou Langye kept it all the time.Now the lucky bag was properly placed on the left seat where Bai Hui often sat. Zhou Langye took the bulging lucky bag, as if holding a beloved object, then leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and took a nap.

He arrived home at nine o'clock in the evening, and Aunt Qin had just settled the final payment with three cleaners.

Worried about losing the things Bai Hui left at home, Zhou Langye slowly cleaned up for several weeks by himself, until yesterday he agreed to let someone come to clean up.One is that there is a habit of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new at the end of each year, and the other is that the blood stains on the bedroom and balcony can no longer be left behind.

Zhou Langye changed his shoes and entered the door. Aunt Qin helped him put his coat into the closet next to the entrance, then took out a bag and handed it to him.

"The cleaner who came to the door today found this mobile phone with a broken screen under the cabinet in the study." Aunt Qin pointed to the obvious cracks on it, and said, "I looked at the mobile phone case as if Xiaobai had used it before. Yes, I don't know when it fell under the cabinet...?"

Zhou Langye took the phone, frowning, remembering that a few months ago when he went home and forced Bai Hui to resign from the role to Zhuang He, Bai Hui knocked down the phone he was holding, and it seemed to have slipped into a corner.Later, Zhou Langye touched Bai Hui and took medicine. Bai Hui was locked up in the bedroom for several days because of his injury and illness, and he probably forgot the whereabouts of this mobile phone.

Looking at the familiar phone case, Zhou Langye felt his heart skip a beat and said, "I see, I will return it to him."

Without waiting for Aunt Qin to say anything, he quickly went upstairs and immediately charged his phone.

He originally wanted to contact Bai Hui on the pretext of returning the phone, so that he could at least meet him once.However, as soon as the machine was turned on, Zhou Langye was a little confused by the continuous swiping of Weibo special notifications. The prefixes of those messages were almost all company or group information related to Zhou.

He couldn't understand why Bai Hui would be interested in these business matters, so he entered Bai Hui's unlock code and clicked in, and found that it was a Weibo account with a Diptyque perfume bottle as his profile picture. The ID is: Bai0610, only two fans, and a total of 179 Weibo posts.

The last one, posted two months ago, read, "May I never die with you again."

The one before this was, "Take me to a party and someone comes up drunk and points at me and says 'make an offer.' I feel filthy."

Zhou Langye was stunned. He glanced at the ID again and suddenly realized that 0610 was his birthday.And this should be a small Weibo account that Bai Hui opened at some time.The above 16 followers are all related to Zhou's enterprise, and Bai Hui liked every piece of enterprise news that Zhou Langye appeared in, including his dynamics, photos and videos.

This place is very similar to the whole world Bai Hui once owned, a world named "Zhou Lang Ye" who seemed to have given everything to Bai Hui but never really belonged to Bai Hui.

Zhou Langye scrolled down and went back to the first few posts seven years ago, which read, "The whole car is filled with the sound of my heartbeat", "The hotel room was filled with flowers from my senior", "He gave me A very romantic birthday party"... Zhou Langye smiled slightly because of this, as if he also felt the enthusiasm and heartbeat of first love.

Then came the last one, "At the moment of the car accident, he hugged me tightly, and I would rather be injured for him."

Zhou Langye couldn't help thinking that he had loved him before, and had done something desperate for Bai Hui.

However, when he saw again, "Senior is engaged, I am nothing.", and "I have to accompany him through the most difficult part", and "Although I left, it doesn't mean I don't love it".

Zhou Langye's heart sank suddenly.

For two months after this, Bai Hui never updated again.At that time, he had already been forced to return to Zhou Langye's side.

The last few lines became extremely depressing and depressing.

"I took the ring off in the shower, but he forcibly put it back on, and dragged it into the bathroom to get it again."

"I had a fever, accompanied me to dinner parties, and drank all night."

"Dad hasn't released it yet, I seem to have been hollowed out."

"When he coaxed me to be "obedient", it was like coaxing a dog."

"That's it, I don't want to treat it anymore. It's good to eat with a spoon."

Zhou Langye slowly put down his phone, leaned against the drawer connected to the charger, and stood silently for a long time.

—What did you do to him?That's why he said something like "I'm afraid that I will die uncleanly and fall into your hands again".

Zhou Langye finally squatted down, inserted his hands into his hair, and tightened the hair between his fingers.

The love, pride, and self-esteem that he once peeled off from Bai Hui's body layer by layer, now fall bloody at his feet.

He's so busy, so busy with big, ambitious things, that he doesn't remember what he's done.

Now he remembered.

Zhou Langye was really unforgivable.He actually broke such a flawless person and a hot beating heart with his own hands.