As soon as Cen Yan's words came out, Gong Zhaonan's heart seemed to be hit hard by something. After the piercing pain, he was numb from exhaustion, and he even felt an inexplicable relaxation.

"Cen Yan, since he will never be erased from your heart, let you always remember me too." Gong Zhaonan's calm voice did not have a trace of waves, "You owe me between the two of us."

After speaking, I hung up.

Cen Yanyang slammed his mobile phone to the ground, knocked everything on the coffee table to the ground, smashed everything he could see, and finally punched the mirror in the bathroom, blood slithered along the broken glass Next, Cen Yan looked up at himself in the broken mirror. Ever since he came back, he had locked himself at home and never went out. He looked at Gong Zhaonan's consumption records sent by Su Nian every day, trying to feel Gong Zhaonan's mood, but How could there be complete empathy in this world, just like he didn't expect Gong Zhaonan to react so strongly to this matter, just like Gong Zhaonan didn't understand the scars in Cen Yan's heart.

It's like, the gap that has formed between the two of them can't be repaired no matter what.

When Cen Yijie came to find him, he turned on the light and saw that the house was in a mess. Cen Yan was sitting against the wall, with his arms on his knees, and blood dripped down his fingertips on the ground. There was already a puddle on the white floor tiles. Against the background, bright and dazzling.

"Brother!" Cen Yijie was startled, ran over and squatted beside Cen Yan, "Brother, don't scare me, what happened!"

Cen Yijie had never seen Cen Yan like this before. Even after Qu Ling's death, he only saw Cen Yan and his father lose their temper and the relationship was still stalemate. It was just extreme anger, not the fragility and helplessness of today. Even... Poor.

"Yijie..." Cen Yan raised his head and held Cen Yijie's hand holding his arm with the other hand, "Did I do something wrong? Do all of you think that I won't be sad? Do you all think that Cen Yan has no emotion or heart? Isn't he? Huh?"

Cen Yijie held onto Cen Yan's arm tightly, couldn't help but shake his head fiercely with red eyes, "No, it's not... Brother, don't do this, brother!"

"Actually, I'll be sad too... I'll be sad too..." Cen Yan seemed to use all his strength, but all he could say was his breath, "Do you know that I will be sad too, sad... "

Cen Yijie knelt on the ground and hugged Cen Yan's head into his arms, repeating over and over again, "Brother, I know, I know, I know..."

Cen Yijie couldn't believe it when he knew that Cen Yan loved Qu Ling. He didn't dare to think about how much pain his brother had endured for so many years, but he could see that Cen Yan had feelings for Gong Zhaonan Although he is not sure how far this affection is, but it has nothing to do with anyone but only love for Gong Zhaonan, he can see that there is absolutely.

Cen Yijie understands the reason why Cen Yan is in such pain now. Five years ago, no one knew about Qu Ling's feelings, so he couldn't vent it clearly. Now that Gong Zhaonan took this opportunity to make the matter public, Cen Yan himself dared not touch it. The old scars of her life were uncovered, not to mention that the one who uncovered this scar was the person she loves now...

That's right, Cen Yan loves him, Cen Yan is now more sure than anyone else that he loves Gong Zhaonan, but Cen Yan also knows better than anyone else that even if Gong Zhaonan loves him, he will not tolerate another person in his heart, another Someone he himself thought he would never surpass.

The fact is indeed like this, no one can replace Qu Ling's position in Cen Yan's heart, this is a different matter from whether Cen Yan loves Gong Zhaonan.

As the saying goes, the old man is gone.

What's more, Cen Yan, he never denied that there was indeed a reason for Qu Ling to choose Gong Zhaonan at the beginning...

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