compulsory possession

In the blink of an eye, it's May, and the weather is getting hotter. Bai Yuze and Su Ming have been to Beijing twice, and when they had dinner together, they didn't ask much about the past few years, and brought gifts to He Nian.

A group of people gathered at home for dinner, Su Ming will go abroad to perform soon, in order to take care of his needs to keep fit, Li Beiyan cooks low-calorie and light meals.

At the dinner table, Su Ming, who was already a great dancer, smiled so much that he rolled his pretty eyes, "Thank you, Bei Yan, your cooking is delicious."

"You're welcome, it's not easy to do what you do."

"It's fine once you get used to it."

Li Beiyan glanced at He Cong, who was having dinner beside him, and Bai Yuze, who glanced over at them from time to time, leaned slightly towards Su Ming's side.

Asked in a low voice, "Bai Yuze doesn't feel bad, does he?"

Su Ming didn't take it seriously, sticking to his ideals and going his own way: "I've quarreled several times, but it's useless, he can't talk me out of it."

Li Beiyan was a little envious of his tough personality.

We haven't seen each other for three years, and Su Ming also has a lot to say: "When you left, Bai Yuze and I visited Director He, and I just glanced at the door, and I was almost scared to death by him. With that look, I can't wait to see you." Rip everyone to their bones."

Li Beiyan lowered his head and quickly put rice into his mouth with chopsticks, his ears were red enough to drip blood.

Bai Yuze couldn't see Su Ming whispering to other men, so he gave him a warning look, "Eat seriously, don't talk."

During the entire meal, He Cong did not take the initiative to speak, except for occasionally responding to Bai Yuze when he was speaking.

After dinner, Bai Yuze led Su Ming away, holding him very tightly, as if someone wanted to snatch away a big dancer.

He Nian, who had already moved here to live with them for a while, turned on the air conditioner at night, and caught a bad cold. He had a stuffy nose and a cough for several days, but it still didn't get better.

Li Beiyan hesitated to ask for sick leave from the school. He Cong watched He Nian finished taking the medicine, turned his face to him and said, "It's normal for a child of this age to be sick. A cold is a trivial matter. There is no need to ask for leave. Let him go to school on time."

When He Nian went into the bathroom to wash up, Li Beiyan tilted his head and asked the man, "I found out that Dad, you are really double-standard. I am healthy and you insist on taking me for a medical examination. If the child has a cold, you don't even ask him for leave. Why not?" Said it was normal."

He Cong smiled maliciously, "What did you call me just now?"

"..." Li Beiyan took a piece of freshly baked bread from the plate and threw it in his face, "You've got the wrong focus!"

"I'll call it that from now on, I like it."

"Shut up, you!"

In the end, he still couldn't beat him, and He Nian went to school as usual. Li Beiyan was still worried after giving instructions in the car for a long time, so he went to communicate with the head teacher, asking her to pay more attention to the child's physical condition.

He Cong leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt. Li Beiyan looked through the car window at the students entering the school gate one after another, and suddenly felt melancholy.

If he was still working in this school, he would still be He Nian's head teacher.

"looking at what?"

He Cong's voice pulled him back from his thoughts, Li Beiyan turned his head, and saw several wounds on the palm of his hand that was about to put it back after fastening the seat belt.

Li Beiyan grabbed his wrist, "When did you do this?"

"Two days ago, I was helping Xiao Nian repair a toy car, and I accidentally got two cuts with a screwdriver."

The Lamborghini slowly drove out from the congested avenue. The early summer sun was strong and glaring. Li Beiyan tilted his head to avoid it. His heart was stuffy like being wrapped in thick cotton in a scorching environment.

The hole made by the screwdriver is not in this shape at all.

What He Cong said was a lie.

But why did he lie to him?

Obviously He Cong was sitting next to him, but Li Beiyan didn't dare to ask, until the Lamborghini stopped on the side of the road near the piano shop, he unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door and turned around, saying, "I work with Gu Cheng, you really Are you not angry at all?"

He Cong reached out and stroked his hair, then lowered his head and kissed his lips.

"No matter how close our relationship is, you still need private space. This is your job, and I won't bother you anymore."

This was what Li Beiyan had been expecting He Cong to say before, but why did he not feel happy at all when he really said it.

As Gu Cheng expected, the registration situation for the piano class was booming. He interviewed for another day before confirming the number of five students. Parents were not allowed to accompany them, and they had to leave after sending them to the piano store.

Guban’s financial resources and musical strength made the flocking parents dare not feel dissatisfied. For two months, they picked up and dropped off their children on time every day. violin qualifications.

Li Beiyan couldn't stand it anymore, and asked Gu Cheng why he could pull it like this. He gently put down the cover of the piano and said, "I was admitted to the Eastman School of Music at the age of 16, and graduated early when I completed my credits at the age of 19. After that, I went to Austria to join the National Opera House for further study .I have nothing but music, and the admissions criteria are even stricter."

He Nian sniffed, and looked up from the black and white keys, "Brother Gu Cheng, you are really good!"

Li Beiyan was teaching younger children to practice the piano, and he ignored Gu Cheng who accidentally blew himself up. Apart from him, there is probably no honest person in this world.Anyone who panics can keep his face unchanged. Fortunately, he has always believed in Gu Cheng. He is really like an ordinary boy. After graduating from university, he went to Gobi to teach.

"Nian Nian, why isn't your cold better yet?"

"I took the medicine obediently."

……

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, the piano class was finally over. Li Beiyan reminded the students to bring their schoolbags and send them out of the piano shop. After all the children got into their own cars waiting outside, they took out their mobile phones and wanted to call He Cong.

However, he was faster than Li Beiyan and called him first.

"He Cong, I'm done here, I'll bring Xiao Nian to the company to pick you up."

After a day's separation, Li Beiyan couldn't wait to meet He Cong.

But he heard his slightly apologetic voice, "The company is temporarily busy. I'm at the airport right now. I'm going on a business trip and I won't be back until the weekend. You and Xiao Nian eat on time and wait for me to go home."

Excitedly wanting to find him, but was drenched in cold water, Li Beiyan was in a bad mood, but he also knew that there was nothing he could do.Not in the mood to cook at night, he took He Nian to KFC.

After eating, ask the children repeatedly, and never tell the father.

He Nian nodded and said yes, but Li Beiyan suddenly remembered that after recovering his memory, He Cong never cared about his diet, he didn't care what he ate or how much he ate.

Li Beiyan turned over wrapped in the quilt, looking at the place where He Cong was sleeping, the tip of his nose felt sore.

From the day he remembered, He Cong was full of something wrong, he would kiss him and care about him, but that kind of kiss and care was too cold compared to before.

Li Beiyan opened his hands and grabbed He Cong's pajamas, feeling very scared, He Cong... Does He Cong, don't like him anymore.Could it be that the waiting process was too long, he had long since lost the original feelings towards him, but it was difficult to speak directly to him, so he dragged it lightly, waiting for him to wake up?

Thinking of this, Li Beiyan lost all sleepiness and felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching.He clicked on the phone screen, flipped to the message He Cong had sent him, and read it over and over again.

He Cong told him to go to bed early, and he texted him good night, but the cold text couldn't compare to what He Cong said in his ear. Li Beiyan had complete insomnia, and spent the whole night wondering why He Cong only sent messages and didn't call. about the phone.

The next night, he still didn't receive a call from He Cong. Li Beiyan called to turn off the phone, and it wasn't until it was almost midnight that he received a few words about his daytime work.

This time there was not even a word of good night.

"Mr. Pei, you haven't slept in the past two days, okay, the dark circles under your eyes are so heavy."

Li Beiyan was absent-minded, lowered his head and didn't want to talk to Gu Cheng, he leaned over and poked his right cheek with his slender fingers, "Peer, don't be unhappy."

Li Beiyan waved Gu Cheng's hand away, "Go to your class and don't bother me."

His tone was very bad, Gu Cheng didn't leave, he simply squatted down in front of him, and said softly, "There is a new Japanese-style barbecue with a good reputation here, do you want to eat, I will take you there."

"Don't go."

"How about watching a movie?"

"I don't want to go."

"Then let's go to the theater to see a performance? There is a good play these two days..."

Li Beiyan frowned and got angry at Gu Cheng, "I'm in a very bad mood now, Gu Cheng, don't keep talking to me, don't bother me, okay?"

Gu Cheng, who was squatting and coaxing Li Beiyan, was stunned by his sudden roar, his fingers paused in the air, and then he put them down again.

Li Beiyan sighed softly, and said again: "I'm sorry, He Cong is away on a business trip, and he won't be back until the weekend. I'm worried about him."

"But I saw him in town this morning."

"in Beijing?"

"Correct."

Li Beiyan couldn't say what he felt after hearing Gu Cheng's words, but he felt a lot of sadness, and some, some helplessness.

No one has the right to ask the other party to wait for him in place for three years.

He understood all these principles, but he still couldn't help thinking that if He Cong had something to do with work, he would come back again.What if He Cong was just too busy and didn't have time to call him.

"Mr. Gu, can you check for me, where is he now? What is he doing?"

Gu Cheng looked at Li Beiyan, and when he nodded to him again, he stood up, took out the number on his mobile phone, and notified someone to check.

The waiting process was very painful. The Gu family's investigation of one person was too efficient. All the information was sent to the piano store before the get out of class ended, including He Cong's room opening record at the hotel, and the ID numbers of the two people.

"The airline doesn't have He Cong's flight records. He's been in Beijing for the past few days, living in the apartment of a man named An Xu."

Li Beiyan heard himself speak in despair, "He...has been in Beijing all this time?"

"Yes."

"Who is An Xu? Wasn't that one called Zhexi before? You've been greened by He Cong again?"

After a while of dizziness, Li Beiyan was powerless, sitting on the chair, even his fingers were trembling.

Everything came to light.

Why is there something wrong with He Cong, why is he not caring about him anymore, why is he indifferent and without passion.

because of him……

Unwilling to continue to pay attention to him, He Cong no longer loves Li Beiyan.