compulsory possession

He Cong didn't ask Li Beiyan why he resigned. One day he finished his work and suddenly asked if he wanted to work in his company.

Li Beiyan shook his head faster than a fan. He still knows his own strength. He can teach, but he can't work in a group.

He hasn't improved at all, and he still has the same meek personality as ten years ago. He will be killed if he enters the workplace.

He won't go to school, and Li Beiyan will go to an educational institution for an interview in the next year. He Cong pauses thoughtfully for a while, takes a photo of his interview information with his mobile phone, and sends it to his assistant, asking him to check the boss's background.

This person...hasn't changed at all.

In the past few days, Li Beiyan has been observing him, and found that He Cong, who has lost his memory, is very different from three years ago.The most notable thing is that he no longer worries about Li Beiyan eating and drinking. He Cong wears a Bluetooth headset all day long, switches between foreign languages ​​and Chinese, and keeps talking.The man himself would be so busy that he would forget to eat, and he would have no time to worry about Li Beiyan.

They switched roles, and it was Li Beiyan who supervised his eating, but He Cong enjoyed it quite a bit, and took everything he ordered except for the ingredients he didn't eat.

He was much easier to support than Li Beiyan back then.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the year, and He Cong finished his last work and lay on Teacher Li's lap.Li Beiyan took off the gold-rimmed glasses and gently pressed his temples. The scars on the corners of his eyes were not covered. Li Beiyan touched it, feeling a little sad.

"Are you still hurting here?"

He Cong closed his eyes, feeling a little tired between his brows, he grabbed Li Beiyan's hand and put it on his lips for a kiss before opening his mouth.

"Where does it still hurt now, idiot."

He Cong didn't intend to let go after the kiss, and held Li Beiyan in his palm. Li Beiyan could only maintain this position and massage him with one hand.

Today is 25, and there are still five days before New Year's Eve. He has to go back to the suburbs to spend the New Year with his parents.

"When will you go back for the Spring Festival?" Li Beiyan asked him.

He Cong moved on his legs, a few strands of neatly combed hair were scattered on his fair forehead, he didn't look like he was in his 30s at all.

"What about you?"

"I have to leave tomorrow. There are only my father and mother at home. I have to go back to accompany them."

He Cong opened his eyes, got up from Li Beiyan's lap and half sat on the sofa, the tiredness on his face hadn't completely faded away.He Cong rubbed between his brows and asked, "How long are you going?"

There are not many relatives in the family, but when I go to my uncle and aunt's house to pay New Year's greetings, it will be after the sixth day. "About ten days, the seventh day."

He Cong's face was sour, he said without thinking, "No, it's been too long."

Li Beiyan took the initiative to go over and kissed him on the face, "Your family also has a lot of people to meet and a lot of things to do, right? You concentrate on your own affairs and don't think about me. Time will pass soon."

He Cong's eyes sharpened immediately, and he stabbed directly at him, "How could I not miss you."

Li Beiyan simply lay down in his arms, hooked his shoulders and pulled him closer, raised his head and kissed He Cong's lips and stubbled chin.

"Okay, I'll miss you too. Let's go to our own affairs and meet again when we're done, okay?"

After coaxing for a long time, the expression on He Cong's face loosened a little. He squeezed Li Beiyan's face with his hands, and said maliciously, "I must come back on the sixth night of the lunar new year."

Li Beiyan obediently nodded and agreed, leaving one night early, parents should have no objection.

That night, He Cong almost lost control on the bed, and Li Beiyan was bleeding again. He lowered his head and applied medicine to him without saying a word.

When the medicine was ready, Li Beiyan hung on the man and kissed his cold face.He Cong was angry, even though he kissed carelessly for a long time, he remained indifferent.

"You wait for me to come back obediently, soon."

He Cong didn't speak, stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms, and fell asleep together.

Ms. Wang and Papa Li prepared food early at home and waited for Li Beiyan to go back. He unloaded the New Year's goods and moved them into the house. Papa Li handed him a glass of water, and Li Beiyan took the car keys and returned them to him.

"You'll buy another car after a year."

I don't know which garage the Hyundai used to be parked in. After three years, it may have rusted into a pile of rotten iron.

After returning from Gobi, Li Beiyan often borrowed his father's car to drive, which made it inconvenient for him to travel.

Li Beiyan nodded and said yes, Mama Wang got sick in the middle of the night and took medicine, and she is still asleep now.Li Beiyan called her attending doctor and asked about her mother's physical condition. They said that she was in good condition and would go to the hospital for reexamination in the next year.

Li's father went to the study to write couplets. He took a large piece of red paper and cut it to an appropriate size with scissors. Li Beiyan took a brush and soaked it in the ink with gold powder, and chose their favorite pair of characters to write on it.

After finishing writing, Dad looked at it carefully for a while and nodded with satisfaction.

Li Beiyan went outside to paste the couplets. It snowed heavily in Beijing, and a thick layer of ice formed on the ground outside the house.

He had a bad back, so he took a shovel to clean it up for a long time. When he arrived at the parking lot, Li Beiyan suddenly remembered that they no longer interacted with the He family.

There is no need to sweep so clean.

He stopped what he was doing and returned to the house with the shovel in hand.

In the New Year, Li Beiyan actually has nothing to look forward to during the New Year. It is nothing more than being one year older and spending another year less with his parents.

When I was a child, I looked forward to the fireworks on the [-]th night. During those years in the Northwest, he guarded the Gobi alone and watched the stars in the night sky.

Here at Li Beiyan, the Spring Festival is just an ordinary day that is colder than usual.

On the evening of thirty, just as the twelve o'clock bell struck, Li's father set off firecrackers outside the house. Li Beiyan put on his coat and went out, giving him and Ms. Wang a big red envelope each.

Li's father accepted it happily, and her mother had tears in her eyes as she hugged him and cried softly.

Li Beiyan patted her on the back lightly again and again, his nose sore, he raised his head and exhaled, not letting himself cry in front of them.

"My dear son, you have suffered all these years."

Ms. Wang was weeping sadly, her speech was intermittent, and she couldn't breathe.From Li Beiyan's return to the present, only this woman said that he had suffered in those three years.

Li Beiyan stretched out his right hand, and hugged Li's father who was next to him, and put his head next to them. On New Year's Eve, the three hugged each other tightly amidst the heavy snow and the sound of lively firecrackers.

I'm sorry, I once got angry and left for three years.I will always be your son and I will always love you.

"Son, go and turn on the heater in the car first. I'll go upstairs to see your mother. Why haven't you come down yet?" On the first day of the new year, Li Beiyan was going to accompany his mother back to her natal home to visit her grandma. He and Li's father had already changed their clothes and were waiting in the living room. for a long time.

Li Beiyan held Papa Li who was about to lift his foot up the stairs, "I'll go up and see." He is getting older, so he should try to climb up and down as little as possible.

He went back to his grandma's house and ate a lot of delicacies from his childhood. He went to Fu's house in the second day of junior high school and chatted with Cheng Xia for a day. When he left, Fu Yi's eyes were so cold that he didn't freeze Li Beiyan to death on the spot.

In the last few days, I took turns visiting relatives’ homes to pay New Year’s greetings. The red envelopes specially filled with cash were all empty, and there was not a dime left.

Papa Li accompanied Mama Wang in the back seat, and said, "It's not a problem to keep digging out, son, when will you bring someone back to make a test-tube baby together."

The parents are really open-minded. Since the first day Li Beiyan came out, they have not said a single bad word to him, but have always supported him

Three years is too long, so long that they may have forgotten about Nanyu and He Cong.

"It's not so easy to hold a grandson."

Li Beiyan laughed and laughed, but he was thinking about what his grandson said in his heart. He Nian is perfectly fine, he looks so similar to him, rounded up, it is equal to his own, which fully satisfies their wish to have a grandson.

When the car drove back to the suburbs, Li Beiyan turned off the engine and parked the car and went back with his parents, only to find a man standing at the door with his back to them, lying on the crack of the door and looking into the dark room.

Li Beiyan didn't need to guess at all. When he saw the fluffy Canada Goose and the LV presbyopic suitcase standing next to it, he knew which troublesome guy was coming.

Parents looked at Li Beiyan suspiciously, Li Beiyan approached him helplessly, and called him by name, "Gu Cheng!"

The back immediately turned around, Gu Cheng went to perm his hair, the curls were very fluffy, he looked like a boy, and with his smiling eyes, he looked very gentle.

"Pell! Happy New Year!" He ran over, opened his hands and gave Li Beiyan a big hug, shook hands with Li's parents, and greeted them obediently.

"Come in, kid, it's cold outside." Ms. Wang was the least resistant to such obedient children.

So Gu Cheng swaggered into Li Beiyan's house on the night of the sixth day.

He opened the suitcase, took out a lot of gifts that Li Beiyan couldn't even name, and gave them to Li's parents

"No, no, it's too expensive. You're Beiyan's friend. Just come and play casually. You don't need to bring gifts. Auntie doesn't accept them." Mom refused.

Gu Cheng was determined to give it away again, but Li Beiyan was annoyed by their pushing and giving away, got up and took the gift, and comforted his parents, "Their family has countless gold and silver mountains, you just accept it. When you come to visit other people's homes in the first month, you should bring some gifts anyway."

"Yes, yes, uncle and aunt, this is my wish, please accept it."

Li Beiyan patted Gu Cheng on the shoulder, motioned to go to the balcony outside, and when he came out, Li Beiyan asked him, "What are you doing here?"

Gu Cheng was still smiling, and took out a beautiful box from his bag, "Open it and have a look."

Li Beiyan didn't move. In the end, Gu Cheng opened it by himself. It was a watch worth more than 200 million yuan. "Ms. Li, do you like it? I spent a long time in Switzerland before I found the right one. Try it on."

Li Beiyan withdrew the hand he had pulled over, and said coldly, "Mr. Gu, didn't I tell you clearly enough?"

He shook his head indifferently, "I said I like you. I have already discussed with my family that I will come to work in Beijing and not return to Shanghai."

The phone rang suddenly, and it was He Cong. Li Beiyan picked it up with Gu Cheng's unabashed gaze, and said apologetically, "I have something to do tonight, so I won't be going."

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