compulsory possession

When the days are getting shorter and the nights are getting longer and longer, the long summer is finally over. The leaves of the trees on both sides of the road turn yellow, and they are blown by the wind and drawn into the traffic. An evening peak.

Li Beiyan received Cheng Xia's wedding invitation in late autumn, next to his name was another woman's name.Li Beiyan asked him, "Where's Fu Yi? Have you given up on each other?"

Cheng Xia smiled bleakly, and said, "Beiyan, I can't grow up in someone else's house, and I want to abduct his son."

It was a grand century wedding of commercial marriages. All the famous merchants and wealthy families in the capital came, except Fu Yi.

Father Cheng, who has experienced vicissitudes, sat in the first row, smiling all over his face, watching Cheng Xia on the stage until he said "I do".

Cheng Xia drank a lot of wine at the banquet, Li Beiyan accompanied him to the balcony to get some fresh air, he looked at the dazzling light outside, "He has gone to England, I miss him so much."

Li Beiyan hugged the drunk man and patted him on the back, "Why don't you persevere, brother Yi...he..."

"If it was him who got married today, I would die. If we must choose one of us to marry, I would rather that person be myself."

Why is it the same wedding, but the latter is so painful? Cheng Xia is still the same person in his memory, but his heart is riddled with holes and completely rotted from the inside.

Li Beiyan never saw Fu Yi again, nor did he hear Cheng Xia mention him in the following days.

The man who once occupied Cheng Xia's entire life disappeared completely after that day, without a word from him.It seems that the forbidden love that has been entangled for many years is just an illusion.

At night, Li Beiyan leaned on He Cong's arm and asked him softly, "Will you always love me?"

The doubts were overwhelmed by He Cong's kiss, Li Beiyan climbed his back, trying to cling to him tightly without leaving a gap.

I love you.

uncle.I love you so much.

You must never leave me.

……

……

Seven years later

When He Nian came out of school, he saw the car parked beside him at a glance. He threw his schoolbag on his back, and the sleeves of his shirt were casually rolled up, revealing his strong wheat-colored lines.

He bent down and knocked on the glass window, and when it opened, he asked Li Beiyan with a smile, "Dad, why are you here today?"

"I miss you, I'll pick you up for study next night."

The big boy who was already a high school student threw his schoolbag into the back seat, got into the co-pilot, and said while fastening his seat belt, "You must have had a fight with my dad."

As soon as the words were finished, the phone rang. Li Beiyan didn't care about it while driving, but He Nian picked it up, "It's my dad."

Li Beiyan glared at him, "It's hung up, no answering."

"You can forgive me. During the summer vacation, you asked me to help you hide it from Dad and take you to the gymnasium to swim. In the end, I was beaten up by him. This is still fresh in my memory."

"He Nian, are you a bit bloody?" Why are you so afraid of He Cong.

"In front of my dad, I will never have such a thing in my life." He Nian said, "Why did you recruit him when you were old?"

Hearing this, why did Li Beiyan recruit him again?It is obvious that He Cong is old and disrespectful, thinking of ways to torment him all day long.

The vibrating mobile phone was like a hot potato. He Nian picked it up and put it down again. Through the music, Li Beiyan could even imagine He Cong with a gloomy face in the meeting room.

The ringing stopped, and the silence in the carriage only lasted for two seconds, when He Nian's cell phone rang again.

He looked at Li Beiyan helplessly, "Father Beiyan, can I have some human rights? You two are arguing in the circle, don't cue me!"

Tsk, the stinky child is really not good at all when he grows up, and he doesn't have the soft and sticky appearance when he was a child.

He Nian stretched out his hand and pulled all his bangs back. The white sports watch on his wrist shimmered under the street lamp. He took a deep breath, and then picked up the phone.

"Dad, yes, he's here, come pick me up from school. Okay." He Nian turned to Li Beiyan and said, "Dad asked me to turn on the speakerphone."

He tapped the screen with his finger, and He Cong's serious voice came out, "Go home."

Before leaving the company, Li Beiyan specifically asked the secretary that today's business meeting will take a long time, and He Cong is calling him now to ask him to go back. It is estimated that he will have to wait a long time before seeing others when he gets home.

The previous quarrel had not been resolved, Li Beiyan didn't want to listen to He Cong honestly, so he drove the car in another direction.

Seeing this, He Nian was about to cry, "Dad said that if you haven't returned within half an hour, I won't be allowed to go to the competition tomorrow, and I'll be sent to the army."

"He Nian, don't you think your dad is annoying?"

"I don't think so. Dad, I beg you, let's go back. Tomorrow, I will represent our fighting club in the national finals. I can't miss the match."

In the end Li Beiyan compromised and turned around and drove home.He Nian used his sleeve to secretly send a message to He Cong, his brows were slightly frowning, like a thief.

Li Beiyan didn't bother to expose him, and took care of this child for many years, and he changed day by day.

The shyness in the past has become the cheerful and generous one now. During the holidays, He Jin took him to the army to practice and fight outside. Now he is just like his own father.

Li Beiyan really missed Xiao Nian who played the piano gracefully when she was a child.

The car parked in the garage, and the camera on the roof flashed for a moment, and He Nian gestured at it like scissorhands, as if he was flattering He Cong.

The aunt stewed the soup, served a bowl for the father and son, and watched Li Beiyan drink it by the side.These are the rules set by He Cong. When he is not around, the other people in the room are his supervisors.

Li Beiyan looked at He Nian, "Son, don't be like your father when you fall in love in the future. You will scare people away."

He Nian slid the phone screen without even raising his eyelids, "Then why didn't you run away?"

"He is afraid of pain." He Cong, who came back from the company, threw out three words lightly, following his line of sight, Li Beiyan looked at his hands and felt a pain in his bones.

He Cong undid two buttons of his black silk shirt, exposing his collarbone, his hair combed back meticulously, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his straight nose.

It looks ascetic and sexy on the face.

In fact, he wished to kill Li Beiyan on the bed.

"Dad, you are back." He Nian said, "I brought him back."

He Cong nodded, "Well, you will play the game tomorrow, so you should go to bed early tonight."

"Good night then." He Nian put down the bowl and walked upstairs quickly, the sound of closing the bedroom door came from above.The aunt said hello and went back to her room.

He Cong opened the stool and sat beside him, his eyes fell on the empty soup bowl, his face looked better than before.

"Is your phone a decoration?"

"Anyway, you can see it through the surveillance." There are cameras in the car and at home, and He Cong can always know what he is doing.

"Bei Yan, there is no need to discuss resignation, so don't lose your temper with me because of this."

Li Beiyan was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him, so he went upstairs to the bedroom, He Cong followed behind, Li Beiyan lay on the bed sullen, he went into the bathroom to fill up the water, without asking him, he picked him up from the bed and went into the bathroom.

He Cong stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, and it was a little hot, so he turned down the temperature and did not undress him until it was suitable.

"I will do it myself, I don't need you to wash it."

"You're a fart."

His clothes were stripped off by He Cong, and he carried Li Beiyan in. In front of He Cong, his hands were as white as long. He didn't have to do anything, just close his eyes, wait for his palms to be filled with shampoo, Rub lightly on his head.

He Cong rinsed off the foam with the shower, not to let Li Beiyan stay away from him, hooked his waist and sat in his arms.

"Yaoer, your hair is much longer than before."

Li Beiyan reminded himself that he was still arguing with him unilaterally and restrained himself from ignoring him.He Cong was not in a hurry, and put his hair in his palm. Only then did Li Beiyan feel that his hair was really too long. He was too busy during this time, so he didn't think about cutting it.

"Don't cut it." He Cong said.

"Why? It's too long and hot."

He Cong put his arms around Li Beiyan's shoulders, pinched his chin with his hand, turned his face away, and lowered his head slightly to kiss his lips.

"Bei Yan with long hair is very beautiful."

Something was behind him.

Li Beiyan stood up from the water and wanted to run outside, but He Cong grabbed his feet and pulled him back into the bathtub, the water splashed everywhere, and the whole bathroom seemed to be flooded.

Li Beiyan got out of the water, wiped the water off his face with his hand, and met He Cong's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Do you know what you look like now?"

Water got in his eyes and he was very uncomfortable. Li Beiyan rubbed them with his hands, not knowing what He Cong wanted to say.

"Ariel who swam ashore."

When He Cong came in, Li Beiyan realized in a daze that He Cong treated him like a Disney princess.

I must cut this broken hair!

He Cong wrapped him tightly with a bath towel, lay on the bed, raised his legs with the last bit of strength, and let him bend over to put on the pajama pants for Li Beiyan.

"I don't want to move anymore, so be it."

He Cong lay down facing Li Beiyan, the tattoo on his chest that was forcibly washed off, and he stubbornly tattooed Li Beiyan's head.

Li Beiyan looked at himself at the tip of the man's heart, feeling like a fool.

With He Cong hugging her waist, the distance between the two of them is so close that there is no sign of arguing at all.Li Beiyan looked up and saw that He Cong had closed his eyes.

"Have you taken your medicine today?" Li Beiyan asked him.

He Cong opened his eyes, the inside was clear, and he pulled the corners of his mouth, "Do you remember now? Huh? When you were angry with me before? Why don't you think about what I should do if I'm sick?"

"You have been stable for the past few years. Dr. An said, as long as you take your medicine on time, you will be fine."

He Cong lowered his head and bit Li Beiyan's lips hard, "Don't mention other men on the bed."

"..." Li Beiyan slapped him across the face, annoyed to death.

He Cong smiled, and said lightly, "I don't understand, okay, why did you resign."

"At that time, I decided to come to the company because you were sick in your heart. Now you have no problems, and I have to fight for my career."

"There is no cure for depression."

"I know, but He Cong, I'm just going to work in another place, and I'm still with you when I get off work."

The hands wrapped around his waist were suddenly released, He Cong sat up, and said in a low voice, "You leave my side and go to work where I can't see, this is the biggest problem."

Li Beiyan also sat up, leaning against He Cong, holding his arm comfortingly, "Uncle, you..."

He Cong glanced at Li Beiyan with a stern expression, "You think you're still young? Are you going to start a career now?"

He dismissed all the unspoken words of Li Beiyan with one sentence, Li Beiyan let go of He Cong's hand, lay back and closed his eyes.

What can be said.

He Cong has a successful career and a rich family business. In the eyes of other people in the company, Li Beiyan is just a follower by his side, who lives on his breath.

Li Beiyan, who has been teaching for decades, knows nothing except textbooks. He has been taking care of He Cong as a personal assistant for so many years. In fact, besides daily life, the most he does is copy materials and make coffee for him.

What did Li Beiyan study hard for back then? It was to teach and educate people, not to make coffee.

After finally waiting for He Cong's depression to stabilize, An Xu also said that as long as he took medicine every day, he would be fine. He submitted his resume and passed the interview, but finally he was blocked by He Cong.

He really couldn't figure out why he was so supportive of his work back then, why he was not allowed to go out by himself after getting married.

Since you're in your thirties, can't you have your own job?

Or is it that the teacher's salary is not worth mentioning in his eyes, and this career is insignificant compared with his career, so it is not worth his struggle?

Li Beiyan turned over, not wanting to communicate with him anymore, He Cong hugged Li Beiyan and asked Li Beiyan to turn around, with his forehead against his, "Don't turn your back on me."

[The author has something to say: wow, the time span has been stretched to 7 years later, Mr. He is still jealous]