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When Yan Minghe found me, Vito and I had slept in the bookstore for two nights.I am already satisfied, two days, with Yan Minghe's contacts and power, it is considered the limit.

There is a small compartment in the warehouse of the bookstore. I bought a single bed for more than 300 yuan on the Internet, and even delivered it to my door on the same day to help install it. The delivery efficiency and service attitude opened my eyes as a foreigner. Go shopping online.

These are not mentioned for now.

That morning, Vito and I had just packed up and opened the bookstore when a car rushed towards us, within ten centimeters of the glass door. The driving skills were amazing.

I recognized that German car, it was Yan Minghe's car.

When he was taken aback by his suicide terrorist attack, he had already opened the car door and walked out. He was wearing sunglasses early in the morning. He leisurely took off the glasses and threw them into the car. And looked down at the bookstore.

"You sleep here? Could it be that Yan Minglang only gave you this broken shop six years ago?"

Listen to this rich and powerful speech.

I gave him a blank look, turned and walked into the shop.

A moment later he followed in and turned around.I took Vito by the hand, and when I came back, he was standing by the bookshelf looking through books. I said to him, "Mr. Yan, I'm going to close the door."

He frowned and turned back: "Where are you going again, I haven't settled the score with you yet?"

I stood there watching him for a while, seeing that he didn't intend to move, I walked away.

Mr. Yan Minghe who was ignored was angry: "Shaw!"

People with long legs are enviable, and they chased after him in a few steps.Yan Minghe picked up Vito, and when I turned around, he had already put him firmly on his shoulders.

"At this time, shouldn't you be going to eat breakfast? Let's go, go to T University, the food at T University is one of the best in the country's colleges and universities."

As he spoke, he ignored my reaction, and walked out of the store, and said to Vito, "What do you want to eat? Uncle Yan treats you."

"You are not my Uncle Yan." Vito whispered.

"Why not? My surname is also Yan, and my name is Yan Minghe."

"Yan Minglang is my uncle."

"Okay, then you can call me brother."

"...Is there an older brother like you?"

"Otherwise you want to call me grandpa?"

Vito burst out laughing, and after a while he straightened his face again: "It's a good idea."

Listening to the gradually intimate conversation between the two, my eyes almost popped out. Vito is not so easy to get along with people.The two of them were quarreling very affectionately. I wanted to win Vito back, but I felt that his smile was too beautiful at the moment, so I held back in the end.

It takes only 3 minutes to walk from the bookstore to T University, and another 10 minutes after entering the campus, we came to the restaurant.

It seems that the restaurant on the first floor is for students only, while the second floor allows outsiders to eat.Yan Minghe took us up to the second floor familiarly, made me and Vito wait, took the plate and went to order.

At seven o'clock in the morning, most college students are still in their sweet dreams, and only a few people on the second floor are eating quietly.

Yan Minghe quickly bought breakfast. Although it was nothing new, such as steamed buns, fried eggs and hot soy milk, the taste was really good, much better than the ones sold in breakfast shops outside.

With a big movement of my index finger, I quickly cleaned up a drawer of xiaolongbao and a cup of hot soy milk. Vito was still struggling with the food. I looked around the restaurant casually, and finally my eyes fell on Yan Minghe who had finished his meal on the opposite side.

Seeing that Yan Minghe is so familiar with T University, I couldn't help asking: "You don't know that you studied here?"

"No," his eyes looked elsewhere, his dark pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of veil at this moment, I don't know if he remembered something from the past, so that even his expression seemed a little blurred, "It's just that I used to come here often."

Although I couldn't understand his expression at this moment, it seemed to be his most real moment.I knew that it was a past that should not be easily touched by others, so I stopped talking.

However, Yan Minghe suddenly looked at me and smiled: "Do you know why I was kicked out of Yan's house in the first place?"

Although I wasn't curious about the reason, but in his slightly bitter smile, I couldn't bear to disappoint him, so I nodded hesitantly.

"Because I fell in love with a man."

What is the reason for this?Getting kicked out of your home just because of your sexual orientation?

I probably could see the clue from my shocked expression, before I could say anything, Yan Minghe had already answered my inner doubts: "What do you know as a foreigner, even young people dare to play with anything, but in fact, people from country Z, especially People of our generation’s parents’ generation are still very conservative in their bones, and carrying on the family line is a must for them, even if they take a step back, if they don’t get married and have children, at least they can’t be gay.”

"Why?" I couldn't understand, "Love is so sacred, even homosexuality should be respected."

"Didn't I say that the culture is different, and the people of country Z are very conservative. Such an outrageous thing cannot be accepted by the public."

I still can't agree with this idea, but I didn't say anything more.

"So in some respects, you should forgive Qingming. It's not that he doesn't want the Yan family to see you, but rather than letting you be treated coldly, it's better to avoid this kind of trouble directly."

How could he be so kind as to excuse Yan Minglang?To be honest, I was a little surprised, but I couldn't agree with his words: "That's what you think, I'm sorry, I can't understand it. Besides, it doesn't make sense to say these things now, it's all in the past."

"Are you sure it's really over?"

Just as I was about to nod my head, I saw his bright calculating eyes, and my heart suddenly became vigilant.

But he didn't let go of my casual words, and smiled and took my hand: "How about trying with me? Don't worry, I will never treat you like Yan Minglang."

Seeing him tenderly wanting to kiss the back of my hand, I had a chill and quickly withdrew my hand: "No need." I am not sensitive to the Yan family.

"Why? You can see that I look exactly the same as Yan Minglang, and they are almost the same. Of course, there is nothing to say about my figure. My personality is ten thousand times better than his. What are you dissatisfied with?"

Is there anyone so boastful?I can agree with the former, but doesn't he feel that the latter is too far from the truth?

"Didn't I say that? I don't want to provoke your Yan family."

"But I've been kicked out of the house, haven't I?"

"But your surname is still Yan, and you still shed the same blood as Yan Minglang."

"If you don't like it, it's okay for me to change my surname. If I change my blood, it's a bit unrealistic. I owe this first. How about I have a whole-body blood change when science develops in the future?"

This person became more and more exaggerated, I couldn't laugh or cry: "Mr. Yan, it's not like you can't understand what I said, why are you making me laugh here. If it's just to play a prank on Yan Minglang, is it necessary to pester Yan Minglang to such an extent?"

He crossed his fingers under his chin, looked at me with slightly smiling eyes, I don't know if it was my illusion, but at that moment he looked tender and affectionate.

"But I suddenly want to be serious, what should I do?"

"Stop joking, Mr. Yan."

He shook his head: "For more than a month, in my spare time, I have read all the information about you that I have investigated, not just in the past six years, but since you were born. I admit that a At first I just wanted to play a prank, but it’s different now. Shaw, if it wasn’t Yan Minglang who met you first, but me, you would be very different now.”

"It would be very different for me to meet anyone but him, sir."

"But I can give you what no one else can."

"Money?" I shrugged. "Sorry, I don't need it right now."

"It's not just money, I can give you everything I have. Shaw, you don't know how much I have now. Money or power, I know, you don't care, but these are the things that can make a person live What is necessary for the happiest, otherwise why do so many people pursue these things all their lives? Shaw, come on, come on my boat, I will take you to see the prosperity and prosperity of the world, and you will never be tired of worldly anguish. You only need Look how quiet the years are, and the beauty remains the same, and I will live up to my youth from now on."

In a daze, I almost recognized him as Yan Minglang. It would be great if Yan Minglang said these words to me six years ago.

He was right.If I knew him first, if I could really experience the beauty he said, I must be very happy now.

But at the end of the day, it's only an "if."

I'm in love with someone, someone I shouldn't love.Experienced a marriage, a wrong marriage.When I was the most emotional and hurtful when I was young, Yan Minglang walked into my heart, and then personally destroyed all my tender attachment to him. Love him, but do you really not love him deep down?

I know, I still love.

Because it hurts too much, there is no way not to love it.

People are contradictory, and I am no exception.

I know that what Yan Minghe said at this moment is from the heart, and his eyes are exactly the same as when Chen Jin confessed to me.

But I can't choose anyone.How can you love someone else if you pretend to be someone in your heart?

Zhou Zhou said, I am a person who lives too clearly, this is not good.

Yes, not good.But I can't change it.

I lowered my eyes and smiled slightly: "Mr. Yan, I'm really sorry."

Yan Minghe didn't speak, he looked at me expressionlessly, his eyes didn't turn away.

Vito had finished his breakfast and sat quietly listening to our chat.Things like love are still too far away for him. Seeing his ignorant look, I smiled and pinched his soft little face to help him wipe off a little fried egg crumbs from the corner of his mouth.

When I looked up again, I found a circle of people not far away.

Seeing me staring at them in astonishment, those men and women suddenly started whispering and discussing, all speaking in Chinese, and the voice was too low, I couldn't understand half a sentence.

Not knowing what was going on at this time, a girl suddenly took a step forward and said very solemnly: "Boss, promise him!"