compulsory possession

After returning to school after many years, Li Beiyan thought it would be unfamiliar when he picked up the pen to write the lesson plans, but holding the pen in his hand, the process of Kung Fu teaching came to life on the paper after a while.Looking at the group of children in the class, I thought of the once little He Nian, cute and well-behaved, no matter how naughty Teacher Li was, he couldn't be fierce.

Returning to the professional field, all difficulties were easily solved. Li Beiyan was like a fish in water in class, and he was in a better mood when he went home to have dinner with He Cong every day.

In the living room, He Cong was sitting on the sofa with his legs spread apart, and he slid open the screen with a tablet in his hand. Li Beiyan squeezed between his legs and sat on the carpet. There were test papers on the tea table in front of him. Correct slowly.

Li Beiyan moved his neck after working at his desk for a long time, and He Cong behind him noticed it. He stretched out his hand and put it on his neck, rubbing it gently.

Without looking back, Li Beiyan marked a red tick on the paper with a red pen in satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Your eyes grow on my back?"

He Cong didn't say a word, he was working on the tablet, but he didn't stop massaging him with his hands.

He Nian went to the cram school and hadn't finished school yet, so the aunt went back to her room to rest, the living room was quiet, only the sound of the two of them breathing, and the crisp sound of the paper turning pages.

Li Beiyan sat on the carpet like this, leaning on He Cong's feet, and finished grading all the papers.Just as the red pen was put away, He Cong grasped the timing precisely, reached out to pick him up from the ground, and put him on his lap.

Li Beiyan's eyes were finally at the same level as He Cong's, and he yawned tiredly at him. He Cong wrapped his fallen long hair around his fingers, leaned over and kissed him.

"Sleepy?"

"Well, during this period of time to prepare for the students' half-term exams, I have to study by myself every day."

"Tired? Why don't you come back and quit."

Li Beiyan stretched out his hand to push He Cong's frown away, "I'm busy judging outstanding teachers, so don't make trouble."

"..." He Cong's Adam's apple twitched, and said, "You are excellent."

"That goes without saying." Li Beiyan got up from his arms, "It's time for you to take your medicine, and I'll get you some water."

Dr. An told me to take the medicine on time once a day.He Cong cooperated, grabbed a handful of medicine and swallowed it all with water.Li Beiyan was worried, and asked him to drink the remaining half glass of water.

Li Beiyan held He Cong's face, kissed and kissed again, "Tomorrow is Saturday, I made an appointment with the hospital before, and you have to go for a routine checkup tomorrow morning."

Taking too much medicine for depression, afraid of affecting the liver, every once in a while, Li Beiyan accompanied He Cong to the hospital for examination.

In the past few years, things have been going well, and Dr. An has also reduced the dosage of the medicine according to his gradually improving condition.

He Cong had no objection, arranged work and drove to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, on the same floor, I ran into Cheng Xia, who I hadn't seen for a long time, with a bad complexion and a thin figure, as if someone had forced him into a suit that was too loose and didn't fit.

Li Beiyan looked behind him and saw no one but him.Li Beiyan grabbed Cheng Xia's hand and dragged it to a corner, "What are you doing here!"

The last time I saw him was two months ago. Although Cheng Xia's spirit was not very good at that time, it was not as bad as it is now.

"What else can you do in the hospital? I'm sick, so I'm here." Cheng Xia leaned against the wall, his tie was loosely tied, and the delicate watch that he always wore on his wrist was gone now.

When Li Beiyan heard him say this in a nonchalant or even light tone, his heart suddenly burst into flames, "Cheng Xia, look at what you look like now? What's wrong with you? Who is the attending doctor? Tell me clearly! "

"It's just a cold, don't worry."

"Why didn't your wife come with you?"

Cheng Xia snorted, "It's a commercial marriage, who would communicate with each other in private. Speaking of which, you'll be able to see the news of our divorce next week."

Li Beiyan knew that the two of them would have this day sooner or later, and even guessed that Cheng Xia's marriage would only last for a year at most.As a result, he gritted his teeth and survived until now, for 7 years, before discussing divorce.

Even when Cheng Xia abandoned the aura of the Fu family and worked at the bottom of countless small companies, she still dressed neatly and smartly.Today he is rich, but languishing.

"Say hello to Director He for me later, I'll go back first." Cheng Xia took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, held it between his fingers, and walked to the parking garage outside without lighting it.

He Cong's examination results were fine, and he was in good health. Li Beiyan took the examination report from the doctor, read it carefully, and refused to let go for a long time.

After getting into the car, He Cong took the report, "You should rest assured now."

"Yeah." Li Beiyan thought for a while, and then said: "I just met Cheng Xia in the hospital. He has some problems. I'm not worried. I'll go to see him in the afternoon."

"He Nian, aren't you going to the English speech contest in the afternoon?"

"He's smart, there's no problem, you can go with him."

"We'll pick you up for dinner that night."

"it is good."

The year Fu Yi left, Li Beiyan was afraid that something might happen to Cheng Xia, so he asked him for the house key.Opening the door and entering, the living room was empty and no one was there. Li Beiyan opened the bedroom, the study in turn, and finally found someone in the game room.

This house was bought by Cheng Xia before he got married. Fu Yi was in charge of the decoration and design. He likes to play games, so the big devil specially designated a room with the largest area for him.

There is no trace of a woman living in the house, and there are still Fu Yi's razors and his favorite BVLGARI men's perfume in the bathroom.

Li Beiyan leaned against the wall, reached out and knocked on the opened door, Cheng Xia turned around and saw him, with no surprise on his face, as if he knew he would come.

"Have you eaten?"

Cheng Xia said, "No, cook me a bowl of scallion oil noodles, and have a poached egg."

This is his classic menu here at Li Beiyan, and it is not too boring.Li Beiyan brought him to the dining room, and Cheng Xia lay on the marble table in the middle, turning his head to look at the fingers slowly tapping the stone surface.

Li Beiyan brought the blue ceramic bowl in front of him, "Eat first."

Cheng Xia sat up and picked up the chopsticks listlessly.After he finished eating, Li Beiyan asked, "What happened?"

"My brother holds the equity in his hand, but he refuses to attend even a shareholder meeting for so many years."

"Brother Yi may feel sad when he sees you."

"I don't ask him to show up to see me, but why should he leave the company he started from scratch to me alone?"

Cheng Xia was driven to a dead end by Fu Yi's ruthlessness, and his eyes were dark. He said, "It's fine if I don't have a phone. Every Spring Festival, I watch my phone and hope that he will send a message to return to China. I haven't had one in seven years."

"He hates me and this is his punishment for me."

At that time, the situation was compelling, Fu's parents even threatened each other with their lives, how could Cheng Xia resist it.He got married because he didn't want to see Fu Yi and the person he didn't love trapped in marriage and tortured each other.

But Fu Yi didn't understand.

He settled abroad, was stingy with words, and did not send a single word to China in 7 years.

Li Beiyan poured Cheng Xia a glass of water and put it in his hand, "Cheng Xia, you've done enough, let yourself go."

He said: "Why don't I think about it, but emotion overcomes reason, and I can't think about him."

Li Beiyan said: "Cheng Xia, why don't you forget it, give yourself a chance to start another relationship again"

Cheng Xia smiled casually, "When He Cong lost his memory and couldn't remember who you were, Nanyu said to take you away, why didn't you go?"

"..."

Cheng Xia added: "The young master of Shencheng chased him from the Gobi to Beijing, why aren't you tempted?"

Li Beiyan understood what he was talking about, Cheng Xia lowered his head, and said in frustration: "Fu Yi personally put the brand on me layer by layer. Unless I die, it is impossible to forget him in this life."

Li Beiyan took Cheng Xia's cold medicine by his side, then escorted him back to the bedroom to sleep, when he came out after work, he saw the car waiting outside, but it wasn't He Cong.

"Where is Director He?"

"He took the young master back and sent me to pick you up."

Li Beiyan got into the car, uneasy all the way, what happened to trip He Cong's feet and let him go back alone.

When they entered the villa, the father and son in the living room were sitting at one end, with a distance of several meters between them. The trophy of the "21st Century Cup" National Youth English Speech Contest fell on the floor tiles and fell to pieces.

He Nian lowered his head, and He Cong, who was opposite him, had a displeased face. As soon as Li Beiyan stepped in, the eyes of the father and son were cast all over in an instant.

Li Beiyan picked up the trophy, spread the parts on the coffee table, and carefully spelled out the words "first prize".

"I've only been away for a long time, what's the matter with you?"

He Nian is well-behaved and sensible, it's impossible for his father to catch him doing something bad, Li Beiyan looked at He Cong suspiciously, he probably lost his temper again.

It shouldn't be, he doesn't have much emotional ups and downs for people other than himself, and it's impossible to get angry and throw things.

He Nian didn't speak, and He Cong said in a bad mood: "Your good son, won two trophies, and is clamoring to skip a grade."

Skip a grade? "Xiao Nian, your grades have always been very good, but the college entrance examination is only half a year away, are you sure you want to skip a grade now?"

He Cong said: "Not only does he have to take the college entrance examination, but he also has to go to a university in Shanghai. He sorts out his resume and transcripts and submits them. Other universities will be able to admit him in advance as long as he takes the college entrance examination."

After hearing He Cong's words, Li Beiyan felt incredible. Is this resolute method still the He Nian in his impression?

He Jin has been cultivating him as an heir, and has long decided to wait for him to finish his studies and send him to the military academy, and then join the army after graduation.

The He family had mentioned these words countless times in front of He Nian, and he knew it.

"He Nian, is what your father said true?"

He Nian raised his head and looked at Li Beiyan, "Yes, I'm going to Shanghai."

With a cold face, Li Beiyan asked him in a deep voice: "Do you know that you are underage and your guardian is your father?"

After a pause, He said, "Father, I... I'm afraid you won't agree."

"So you cut first and play later?"

He turned his head away and stopped talking.

He has a tough attitude, firm will, and never backs down. He really is He Cong's adopted son, with exactly the same temperament and personality!

Li Beiyan waved to He Nian, "Go and rest first, I will discuss this matter with your father."

He Nian got up and went back to the room, Li Beiyan sat down and leaned on He Cong's shoulder, "You didn't hear anything before?"

He Cong said: "He talks to you the most, and you don't even know about it, so how can you expect me to listen to him?"

Li Beiyan's mind was turned into a puddle of muddy water by He Nian's sudden personality change. He has always been the most obedient, but now he has completely disrupted the plans of the He family. If He Jin knew about it, he might come back and break his legs. .