How can a substitute attack have feelings?

Qi Zheng was immersed in Lao Xie's first relationship just now, and when he recovered, he found that Xie Chenyou had deleted all the backups of the photos.

He suddenly remembered something, felt a little tangled, and said, "Old Xie, you deleted everything, what if the Bai family brothers find out?"

Xie Chenyou leaned against the back of the chair, casually: "Otherwise? I sent them an email and said, 'Please delete the x file stored on the x drive on the x computer'?"

Qi Zheng thought this would be even more damaging, and he said, "...Okay, I understand what you mean, let's give them a warning. But won't this be too arrogant?"

What if they jump over the wall in a hurry?

Xie Chenyou said softly: "They dare not."

"what?"

"It is rumored that the Bai family brothers have special hobbies, and it is hard to guarantee that they will not save pictures in the computer."

Qi Zheng understood now, and said: "Damn, let me tell you why you started to crack the firewall program in the car, and I said you are a very indifferent person, why did you delete this photo in a hurry... So, so The purpose is not to delete the photos, but to warn the Bai family brothers!"

And what is the purpose of warning the Bai family brothers... It goes without saying.

Xie Chenyou frowned slightly, and said, "Not as much as you think."

Liu Henian muttered: "...I didn't say it clearly, but you know what I think."

The boss of the Bai family didn't look good, and asked, "Are you sure it exists here? You have so many computers at home, do you remember correctly?"

"Brother, it must be stored here! This computer has a confidentiality system specially made by me, which is the same as the protection measures of the company's financial coordination system. If there are any private things, I will only store them here!" Bai Er Er looked terrified. .

At this moment, he was not only panicked because the photos were discovered by Xie Chenyou, but also worried that the things he saved in the computer would be completely presented in front of the computer tycoon.

"If I had known that I would offend Xie Chenyou, I wouldn't have taken this photo out to threaten the little bastard... What, what should I do!" Bai Er Er clicked the mouse, and his heart seemed to be ready at any moment. Popped out of the throat.

Boss Bai knows about his second brother's peculiarities/addictions, which vary from person to person, so it doesn't hurt.But if it is exposed to the public eye, it is simply the scene of social death.

Not only will the society die, but it will also greatly affect the stock price of Baijia Enterprises.

"Hey, you, you..." Boss Bai was pacing in the study, unable to think of a good solution.

It's a dead end.

The second Bai was so panicked that he almost collapsed: "If I had known... I would not have saved these photos on the computer, or I would have deleted them all during the second trial..."

"What's the use of talking about it now? Can time be turned back? What can be redeemed in hindsight? Huh?!" Boss Bai said, "I'm asking someone to contact Mr. Xie, please apologize. We little people care about it. Also, quietly contact Lin Wenwen and his mother, and the 5% of the shares will be given to...them—it’s much better than your photo being circulated and the company’s stock price plummeting.”

Boss Bai spoke coolly, but the expression on his face was more painful than cutting flesh.But he has been in charge of the company for so many years, and his ability to assess the situation is still there.

When Bai Lao Er heard that 5% of the shares were going to be distributed, he felt distressed like blood: "Brother, do you still have to pay? What if Xie Chenyou didn't see those photos of me..."

"So you want to bet? Bet on the 50% probability? You think about it, if he sees it and Lin Wen announces it, your life will be completely over."

Bai Er'er's body went limp, and a word came out of his throat: "Brother, I'm all at your command."

On April 4, the day before the performance, Lin Wen received a call from his mother

"You two... two brothers from the Bai family came to see me recently."

In order not to make any mistakes on the stage, Lin Wen recently dragged his companions to rehearse overtime. When he took time to answer the phone, he was still pressing his legs to stabilize his basic skills.

Lin Wen, who heard the two brothers of the Bai family, instantly frowned: "Why do they have face?! Mom, you, you go to Lawyer Shen, now it is a society ruled by law!"

"Ah, they said they came to me because they couldn't get in touch with you. They wanted to transfer the inheritance of 5% of the shares to you..."

Lin Wen pressed his leg in another direction, interrupted his mother angrily, and said, "They must be playing tricks! And today is April Fool's Day. Mom, I still had a will at the time, and I had to go to court to get the shares back .Now that I have given up my inheritance, how could they give it to me willingly?"

Mother Lin has always had no opinions, and said: "Yes, yes, then I will reject them."

"Well, tell them, if they bother you again, you will call the police!"

"Hey, okay, Awen, you are abroad, how are you doing recently?"

Lin Wen took a breath and said, "It's pretty good. The people here are nice, and they dance well. I've learned a lot."

"That's good, work hard for the performance tomorrow! Mom won't bother you anymore. Don't worry about those money matters. Mom won't be bullied by them. If you have any problems, call the police."

Just when Lin Wen thought the matter was over, at [-]:[-] in the evening in London time and [-]:[-] in the morning in China, he received another call from his mother.

There was quite a lot of background noise on her side, and there seemed to be a lot of people, Lin Wen's heart suddenly rose, and he said, "Mom, what happened?"

"Just...they are anxious to transfer the shares to you. Lawyer Shen, the company's finance, and even the judiciary have sent people here... We discussed it for several hours."

Lin Wen felt that they were all actors invited by the Bai brothers.

He didn't believe any of them, and said: "They disturb citizens' rest in the middle of the night, Mom, call the police!"

There was a moment of silence over there, and then, Mama Lin switched to video mode, and a strange male voice said, "Mr. Lin Wen, I am a policeman with the number xxx. You can check it online."

Wearing a coat, holding a cup of coffee, Lin Wen, who will continue to work overtime to rehearse later, is messed up in the evil wind in London: "..."

After half an hour of communication, Lin Wen finally accepted the facts. Lawyer Shen, the accountant and his mother were handling the stock transfer procedures for him. Bai Er took the opportunity to get his mobile phone. With embarrassed eyes, he said, "I'm sorry, Lin Wen..."

He had just said the beginning, Lin Wen wanted to understand everything, he didn't need to ask 'did Xie Chenyou do something', he could be sure, it must be Xie Chenyou.Only Xie Chenyou has the means to get his two elder brothers to apologize to him and pay him the inheritance.

At about eight o'clock, Lin Wen returned to the stage and had the last rehearsal with his companions before the performance.

Once the dance was over, the excitement and joy on his face remained high.The companion tried to speak as slowly as possible, and said, "Wen, you are in such a good state. I am on stage with you, and I think you are shining - the audience will definitely be screaming for you, crazy !"

When Lin Wen heard the last 'crazy', the corners of his lips kept rising, "You dance very well too."

"That's because I was infected by your temperament," said my partner, "I look forward to dancing with you in Huaguo next time. You are a very dynamic and expressive dancer."

There was no live broadcast of Lin Wen's stage performance on April [-], but the video broadcast alone made Lin Wen three trending searches alone, one of which even rushed to the top three.

"Ahhh, Wen Wenzi's stage performance is much better this time!"

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"When will I return to China to perform? I've always been insensitive to stage plays, I really want to see Wen Wenzi's stage, I really want to! I want to save money to buy a VIP seat!"

"He's like a little sun whistling."

After the performance, Lin Wen couldn't wait to buy a plane ticket to return home that night, and he didn't even have time to attend the celebration banquet.

"Wen, don't you wait two days to come with us?"

"No, I'm going home now." Lin Wen said with a smile as he packed up his stage props.

"Wen must have someone he likes. I only have such an impulse in middle school to meet someone I like."

Lin Wen admitted frankly: "Yes, I can't wait to go back now and breathe the same air as him."

"It must be very happy to be the person you like."

Lin Wen didn't answer, his smile remained undiminished, and he said, "I'm leaving, looking forward to your coming to Huaguo."

"Goodbye."

The day Lin Wen left London, the weather was particularly good, there was no evil wind, the sky was blue, and the sun was shining brightly. He was wearing a windbreaker and trousers, and he looked like a young man who ran out of some castle and knew nothing about the world.

The little boy had a smile that was brighter than the sun. He dragged his suitcase and walked briskly towards the direction and person he loved.

After Lin Wen's performance, Liu Henian started knocking on his GIF like crazy. The most intuitive expression is that no matter what anyone in the four of them said, Liu Henian would send a GIF of Lin Wen with text. respond.

He even wanted to change his profile picture to a promotional photo of Lin Wen.

But Qi Zheng took his life to stop him.

Qi Zheng thought, he even knew about Lin Yijing, so Lin Yijing's youngest son... was written on Du Niang, he really didn't check it on purpose!

Ever since he knew that Lin Wen was Lao Xie's first job, and Liu Henian was mad at Lin Wen, Qi Zheng always felt that sooner or later a war would break out between Lao Xie and Lao Liu.

But Lao Xie is worthy of being Lao Xie, he is very calm.If he hadn't seen that photo, he would never have guessed that the two had such a sweet three years.It wasn't even obvious that Lao Xie and Lin Wen had known each other before.

In the evening, the three of them had dinner together. Liu Henian held his mobile phone, looked at the fans' Reuters, and said, "Wen Wenzi has returned to China! He just finished his performance yesterday, and now he is back in China, so fast."

Xie Chenyou continued to eat without speaking; Qi Zheng dared not speak, he felt that he would be suffocated to death sooner or later.

Liu Henian didn't notice that there was anything wrong with the atmosphere, and said, "It must be that Wen Wenzi didn't eat well or drink well over there, that's why he returned home like an arrow!"

Qi Zheng: "...not so."

After finally being approached by someone, Liu Henian's eyes lit up and he said, "Then tell me, why?"

"... Hehe, how do I know..." Qi Zheng hurriedly lowered his eyes, not daring to reveal a word.

Lin Wen gave up 5% of his inheritance for a photo of Xie Chenyou - this incident itself touched Qi Zheng, but it also made him very puzzled. Since Lin Wen is with Xie Chenyou, he should know that Xie Chenyou ability.It's just a candid photo, and it's only a matter of time to delete it.

Why didn't Lin Wen look for Xie Chenyou at that time?

Then, Qi Zheng checked the time. From January to May last year, Lao Xie and Qian Yu seemed to be in a relationship—the point is not this, the point is that the two broke up the year before last.Lin Wen exchanged shares for photos after breaking up.

Immediately, Qi Zheng was abused to the point—"After breaking up, I still love and protect you, even though you don't know what I did. '

If the Bai family brothers hadn't stabbed this photo in front of Xie Chenyou, everything would still be hidden.

Lin Wen's devotion is only one level. Qi Zheng actually believes in Lao Xie's character and personality more.

After Xie Chenyou finished eating, the secretary-general of the foundation sent an email, saying that in the past four years, with the help of the foundation he set up, the reborn leukemia children spontaneously organized to celebrate May Day During this period, to show love to other patients who are still in treatment and encourage them to persevere will surely overcome the disease.

Such an activity of conveying love is very meaningful, Xie Chenyou read on—there are several petition letters.

Most of the petition letters are written by children who have been cured or received sponsorship. They want to express their love and thank all the sponsors they have never met.

Xie Chenyou has learned that other foundations that fund Love Primary School often organize sponsors to visit the school to see how the children are doing.

But leukemia patients are not very easy to visit. First, children are emotionally unstable during the illness, and may resist strangers. Second, the hospitals we treat are located in different places, and the sponsors are usually very busy at work, so it is impossible to go one by one.Therefore, in the past four years, the foundation has never organized the children to meet with sponsors.

But since the cured children decided to spread love on May Day, they should have communicated with the children being treated. As long as the children don’t reject it, it’s okay for them to go to a few more hospitals during the May Day holiday.

Xie Chenyou replied to the Secretary-General by email: [It is feasible. ]

The other side replied quickly: [I will arrange it now. ]

When Lin Wen received the invitation from the foundation, he was being dragged by Wang Ailun to try on clothes - as Wang Ailun's best man, he couldn't overshadow the groom's limelight. Can't take my eyes off.

"I'm not going to be the best man, okay, I'll just sit in the first row and receive the bouquets." Lin Wen smiled lazily, and at the same time turned on his phone to check his emails.

He couldn't help being a little surprised that this email was sent to him with another email address - in order to win over customers at that time, the email claimed that customers who had used email addresses before that could set up an additional account name.But in fact, the two names are the same email account, just a numeric mailbox name and an English letter name.

Lin Wen usually uses a digital mailbox for contact work. His English letter mailbox rarely disturbs him except for the annual donation receipt and thank you letter.

Seeing him standing still, Wang Ailun leaned over to look, and was a little surprised: "Damn, Young Master Lin, I can't tell, you are quite caring, and your cumulative donations have exceeded 100 million!"

"It's only 30 a year, and I don't have any more." Lin Wen said, continuing to read.

"Then you have donated for four years, which is already a lot," Wang Ailun said. "Children with leukemia... Is this foundation really doing practical things? It's not that kind of big foundation. And why did you keep one?" W, do good deeds without leaving a name."

"It's so boring to leave a name for a good deed." Lin Wen said, "Besides, I still leave a name, don't look down on W. May Day, I just have a holiday, so let me participate."

After speaking, he replied the email.

"Master Lin, you haven't said why you donated to this foundation..."

"Ah?" Lin Wen was silent for a while, and said, "Pray for blessings."

"Ok?"

"...That's right, I watched him wander for a while, sitting for a whole night, and I'm not a doctor, all I can do is pray." Lin Wen laughed and said, "Anyway, I'm superstitious. You get married the day after tomorrow. The bouquet must be thrown to me."

"All right, all right!"

[Xie Chenyou, today I received Wang Ailun's wedding bouquet, and I'm in his joy!I took the flower apart, subtracted the end, and put it in a vase, and I don't know how long it will last. ]

[Xie Chenyou, my next performance will be in this city, on Children's Day.It's been a long time since the last show, because the director said to add more music to give everyone an audio-visual feast.Come and see me dancing, okay? I promise I won't be shy. ]

4 month 30 day.

[Xie Chenyou, the National Song and Dance Theater sent me an invitation today. This was something I didn't dare to think about, but because of you, I did it.I think, if you heard me say that, you'd say it's my effort.But in fact, every time I want to give up, as long as I think of you still working hard, I can grit my teeth and keep jumping.Without you, I might still be a salted fish. ]

[I learned how to make cherry blossom jelly today, and I made several pots of particularly ugly ones, and I sent you the two most beautiful ones.I don't know if you will like it. ]

[Xie Chenyou, writing your name can make me happy for a long time. ]

[By the way, Wang Ailun's wedding bouquet is still in bloom!The joy stretches!But I'm going on a long trip tomorrow, so I don't know if I'll be defeated when I come back. ]

On the morning of May [-]st, Lin Wen took a taxi to the airport. The destination of this trip was Lin'an.

In the VIP room of the departure hall, just as Lin Wen walked to the door, his footsteps seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.

"Thank you..." Lin Wen murmured.

The staff member said, "Thank you...? You're welcome, sir. Look—is it okay to sit over there? I can board the plane in 10 minutes."

Lin Wen and Xie Chenyou looked at each other, and felt that every pore on their bodies was pouring out their love.Even though Xie Chenyou had withdrawn his gaze, he still uncontrollably walked to Xie Chenyou's side and sat down.

The staff asked him what he would like to drink.

Lin Wen looked at Xie Chenyou, and the staff member smiled and said, "Is it the same as the gentleman next to you?"

"Ah." Lin Wen uttered a single syllable, feeling that he could dig a crack and get in.

In a hurry, his ticket fell on the ground, Lin Wen hurriedly bent down to pick it up, his arm brushed against Xie Chenyou's calf, for a moment, the string of reason in Lin Wen's mind broke - he could hardly control it Live in Xie Chenyou's arms.

But after the ticket was picked up, the water was also served, so Lin Wen could only calm down.

Ten minutes later, Xie Chenyou boarded the plane, and Lin Wen followed...all the way to the plane.

The two stood in the aisle.

The stewardess smiled sweetly and said, "Sir, your seat is near the window, and you are near the aisle."

Lin Wenfu understood what Xie Chenyou meant, he took a step forward and sat in the seat by the window. Before the stewardess said, "You should be near the aisle", Xie Chenyou sat in the seat that originally belonged to Lin Wen.

Xie Chenyou's behavior gave Lin Wen great courage, he thought to himself, Xie Chenyou still remembers - he remembers that he always has to sit by the window, and sometimes he would rather choose a later flight and have the window seat .After the breakup, he, he still kept the window seat for himself.

"Thank you, Xie Chenyou." Lin Wen called out in a low voice.

"Ah."

Lin Wen suddenly remembered that the last time they met was Christmas last year, five months had passed since now.At that time, he was only wearing Xie Chenyou's shirt... After that, he even sent a text message saying that he was sleeping with his shirt on...

Lin Wen could only feel a surge of heat, and none of his cheeks or ears could be spared.

"Are you going to Lin'an too?" He asked with a blushing face.

"Yes."

"Me too!" Lin Wen's eyes brightened, "I'm going to participate in a foundation event and may stay for a day and a half, what about you?"

Xie Chenyou suddenly looked sideways at him.

Under Lin Wen's expectant and puzzled eyes, Xie Chenyou said, "Same."

That day and a half was the happiest day he had lived since the 585 days since we broke up - he could stay with Xie Chenyou every step of the way for half a day, and at night he lived next to Xie Chenyou, sitting on the balcony and seeing the overflow in his room light!

Even in the afternoon when the event ended, Lin Wen followed into Xie Chenyou's room, but he didn't refuse.

"Xie Chenyou, I...I have something to tell you."

In the hotel, Xie Chenyou's room layout was the same as Lin Wen's. He asked Lin Wen to sit on the sofa on the balcony, and brought him a bottle of soda from the refrigerator.

——This is the attitude towards friends.

Regardless of the 5% equity, Lin Wen anonymously donates 30 to the foundation every year, which is enough for Xie Chenyou to take seriously.

"Xie Chenyou, I have saved up to 300 million for the mortgage."

"I got an invitation from the National Song and Dance Theater."

"The chief director of the international media said that the London performance was very successful, and more music will be added to the next performance, and it will be adapted into a musical, and it is hoped that it will appear on Broadway in the future."

"I...I'm no longer the self who used to have a little money to eat and die. I will work hard to become better and become someone who can stand by your side."

Lin Wen held the cool soda in his hand, his nervous fingertips turned white.

Xie Chenyou lowered his eyes to see his anticipation and tension. The sun shone in from the window, as if it had coated him with a layer of pale gold.His brows and eyes were calm, his straight nose cast a shadow on his profile, and he said frankly, "Lin Wen, thank you for your liking. But we are not suitable."

"Don't keep your eyes on me from now on."

Lin Wen's eyes immediately filled with tears, he shook his head desperately, he wanted to stand up and hug Xie Chenyou, but his legs that could 'jump and flip' more than a dozen times in a row had no strength at this moment, so he could only sit on the ground land.

Seeing him in such a state, Xie Chenyou put away all his alienation and indifference, and sat opposite him. The casual sofa chair looked particularly low in front of Xie Chenyou's long legs. He looked directly into Lin Wen's eyes and explained, "Lin Wen, Do you know what the real me is? It may be completely different from what you imagined..."

Lin Wen was still shaking his head, his voice was hoarse, and he was crying heavily, and said: "No, I love you! 587 days, 587 days apart, I miss you every day. I don't think about obeying words, cooking, You who know everything about housework, I think of you who look abstinent and indifferent, I think of you who will bow your head and kiss me when you are helplessly entangled by me, I think of you who write code seriously, and I think of watching After I dance I'll do you in the bathroom..."

"I know you like me to dance, you have desires for me, so I go to dance, I dance on the big screen, you can see..."

Lin Wen wrote a lot of these words in his diary, and he could list many points of liking Xie Chenyou without thinking.

What he likes is Xie Chenyou.

Not the obedient 'steward' in the original three-year contract.

There was a trace of astonishment in Xie Chenyou's eyes.

Lin Wen held on to that slight change, and said with a sob: "I like you, I like the calmness in your brows and eyes, I like every look of yours, even when you encounter difficulties at work occasionally, drink beer, watch I like you who came to decompress from the stars..."

Lin Wen talked a lot.

After all, they have lived together for three years, and there are countless details of life.

Apart from taking care of Lin Wen in all aspects, Xie Chenyou was still himself at other times.

Lin Wen was right.

"Xie Chenyou, maybe you didn't like me in those three years, but what happened afterwards? You drove to my house on Christmas and told me about the show; you put me on the blacklist; you saw the text messages I sent you ;You asked me to cheer up and dance; you, you also taught the two brothers of the Bai family a lesson and returned the inheritance to me... Xie Chenyou, didn't you treat me a little bit, a little bit?"

Xie Chenyou looked at Lin Wen's eyes washed with tears, all the emotions in his eyes were covered by deep and quiet darkness, and he said, "Lin Wen, we can't."

Lin Wen hugged the can of drink Xie Chenyou gave him at the beginning, crying uncontrollably.

Xie Chenyou covered him with a blanket, took two steps outside, and said, "I'm going back to the company now, the room will continue, you can go back when you figure it out."

"Xie Chenyou!" Lin Wen cried and called him, his voice desperate.

This time Xie Chenyou didn't stop walking.

He heard Lin Wen say - "Our three-year contract has fifteen days left. Xie Chenyou, there are still fifteen days left. Pay me back."

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