I don't want a crematorium

When Yu Xiu came home in the evening, Yu Yingrong, Yu's father and Yu's mother were sitting in the living room drinking tea and discussing the company's affairs.

Standing at the door, she didn't know how to tell her brother what happened today, Yu Yingrong looked over and saw that there was something wrong with her expression, and her expression darkened a bit.

He Yezhi looked back at Yu Xiu, and then turned back to the past, "Where did you go today, you came back so late."

"Oh, I went out to play with my friends." She didn't dare to say that she was going to the school celebration. Her mother is such a smart person, if she said it, she would definitely be able to detect it, "Then what, Mom and Dad, I'll go upstairs to take a shower first I won't talk to you anymore."

"Go." He Yezhi laughed, "I don't usually see you behaved well, what happened today."

Yu Yingrong sat on the sofa and took a sip of tea, looking at the TV in front of him with a gloomy expression.

Seeing him, Yu Zhongwei asked, "What's the matter? He suddenly looked unhappy."

"It's nothing, I just remembered some troubles in the company." Yu Yingrong put the teacup on the table and stood up, "I'm going to sleep."

"Well, don't worry too much about the company's affairs, take your time, you are my son, who would dare to get angry with you."

Although their family said they were right in some places, they might send Yu Yingrong out for a few years just because he likes a man.But they are extremely doting on children, they don't need any training and tempering for children, even if Yu Yingrong is ordinary, they will give him everything, not to mention his performance is not bad.

Yu Yingrong nodded, "I see."

After going upstairs, he walked to his room, and Yu Xiu was already waiting for him inside.

"what happened?"

Yu Xiu slowly took out the box from her pocket, "Brother Han Yang didn't want it."

Yu Yingrong took a breath, as if he was suppressing something, he took the box, his knuckles were slightly white, "I see, you go to rest."

"elder brother……"

Yu Xiu knew her brother's temper, so she had no choice but to turn around and leave the room. Before she had walked a few steps, she heard the sound of glass breaking in the room.

She sighed and went back to her room silently.

In the room, Yu Yingrong sat by the window with his elbows propped on his knees, with a broken glass under his feet.

Since this is the case, he should not wait any longer.

There are not many voices in the company in the early morning, and most of them are working with their heads down.

The receptionist was looking at today's schedule and making marks when he heard the door suddenly open.

She looked up and froze in place.

The man who walked in looked around and walked in.

The front desk quickly stood up and stopped, "Sir, may I ask..."

Yu Yingrong glanced at her and smiled slightly, "I have an appointment, thank you, do you want to look through your notebook?"

After speaking, he walked in with strides.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor made everyone look up, and couldn't help being amazed the moment they saw Yu Yingrong.

What kind of person is this, with a gorgeous face that seems to be so beautiful that he almost looks like a man, those peach blossom eyes, looking at anyone will make people fall into it.

Even though everyone's eyes were focused on him, Yu Yingrong's face did not change at all, he was used to this kind of scene.But his taboo is that others say he is beautiful, and he doesn't like people staring at him all the time. Someone once committed these two things, and Yu Yingrong directly beat that person to his knees begging for mercy.

So when everyone was stunned, he glanced at them coldly, "Do you want to continue watching?"

Immediately everyone lowered their heads.

A fool can also see that this person is not easy to mess with, and they are not stupid.

Yu Yingrong had never been here before, but he quickly found Han Yang's office.

He walked there directly, and the sister at the front desk hurriedly followed him, "Let me help you talk to Mr. Han first."

Yu Yingrong pulled the doorknob, watched her curl her lips, and shook her head slightly, "No need."

He said and opened the door of the office.

Inside, Gu Yu was beside Han Yang, listening to his orders with his head down.

Hearing the sound, the two raised their heads and looked out the door.

Yu Yingrong walked in slowly, and the receptionist next to him explained in a low voice: "He is Mr. Yu who made an appointment today."

Han Yang and Yu Yingrong looked at each other, and there was only silence in the office.

This was the first time they met after a long absence. Yu Yingrong opened up a bit, but it didn't change much from before, especially those eyes, which still looked straight at him like they did in high school.

After handing over the documents in his hand to Gu Yu, Han Yang asked them to leave first, "Let's do this first."

Gu Yu nodded, picked up the document and walked out without even looking at Yu Yingrong.

Yu Yingrong glanced at him casually, but didn't pay attention.

Han Yang took out the appointment list sent to him by the front desk and took a look, "Yu Rui Entertainment? Since when did you get involved in this?"

"Just for fun." Yu Yingrong smiled, stepped forward and sat at Han Yang's table, with his knees resting on the armrest of Han Yang's chair.

He looked down at Han Yang, looked at it for a long time, and then said: "My sister said that you have changed a lot, and I think you are no different from before."

Han Yang looked at him, shook his head, and said softly: "No, I have indeed changed, and I am getting old."

Hearing this, Yu Yingrong chuckled a few times, "Then I should be old too."

He put his hands on the table, looked at Han Yang, and slowly lowered his head to kiss him, but was turned away.

Yu Yingrong was not angry, and asked Han Yang in a low voice, "Did you know that I was going to find you last time in Sydney?"

"Correct."

"Why do you hide from me? Are you still angry with me?"

"Did you do something wrong?" Han Yang asked indifferently, "We just have to go on different paths."

Yu Yingrong said something, and he wanted to refute, but he knew that he would never be able to speak against Han Yang.

So he could only lean his head on Han Yang's shoulder and not speak.

Han Yang didn't want to have too much contact with him, so he leaned back on the back of the chair, "Your parents will let you come?"

Hearing this question, Yu Yingrong laughed, "I told them that I just want to be friends with you, and they believed it."

"Friend?" Han Yang tapped his fingers on the table and snorted.

The whole space became a little quiet, Yu Yingrong asked him, "Why don't you want what I asked Yu Xiu to give you?"

"Why do you need it?"

Han Yang's words were always so straightforward, Yu Yingrong sighed softly, "Yes, otherwise I would be very sad."

He looked at Han Yang's earlobe, there was no ear hole there, and he leaned over, "Have you healed here?"

The voice was soft, and all the breath he exhaled was on Han Yang's ear. Yu Yingrong got closer and closer, and then suddenly opened his mouth to bite his ear, but Han Yang grabbed his jaw.

"Since you said you want to be friends, be quiet."

Yu Yingrong was forced to raise his head and bend his eyes to look at Han Yang. Even in this posture, he is too beautiful.

"I told them to be friends, but do you believe it?"

Han Yang didn't answer the question directly, "Eight years ago, I could have your parents send you out, and I can do it now."

"It's really cruel." Yu Yingrong took Han Yang's hand that was pinching his face, and said with an ambiguous smile, "I will try my best to be good."

The door was knocked suddenly, Han Yang let go, "Come in."

Gu Yu opened the door, stood beside him and said, "Mr. Han, there is a meeting about Xinxin Company."

"Understood." Han Yang stood up and walked out.

Yu Yingrong also stood up, leaned on the table and looked at the secretary.

The other party also glanced at him, unable to tell what it meant, but Yu Yingrong knew it was not a good idea.

After Han Yang left, Yu Yingrong lowered his head and laughed, "When will the secretary arrange a meeting while the boss is receiving guests?"

Gu Yu didn't speak, but he didn't leave either. He just stood at the door and looked at him quietly.

Feeling bored, Yu Yingrong got up and walked out. When he got to Gu Yu's side, he looked sideways at him and said, "Tell Han Yang, I will come again."

It was Gu Yu's cold voice that answered him, "Sorry, I won't tell Mr. Han this sentence, after all, you are not a customer of Xingzhi."

Yu Yingrong sneered, "I thought you were dumb."

But he didn't really want Gu Yu to help him convey the message, so he just smiled coldly and left.