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Yang Chen wanted to take me to dinner, and he answered the phone as soon as we got in the car, as if he had something urgent to deal with.

I was not interested in the arrangement later, so I simply said: "You can do your work, the cake hasn't moved much, I'll just make something to eat when I go back."

"Then I'll send them home."

Yang Chen's tone was undeniable, I opened my mouth and said nothing, and turned my head away in response.

I didn't hear clearly what the person on the other side of the phone said just now, but I could get a glimpse of his emotions from Yang Chen's impatient expression while waiting for the red light.Even so, he still drove me home: "Take a rest when you're tired."

"Hmm." I opened the car door and turned to ask him, "When are you coming back at night? Do you want me to save you something to eat?"

His tense expression relaxed a little: "I don't know the exact time for now. You don't need to stay, if I come back late, you go to bed first."

"Oh."

"By the way, Xu Junyan, happy birthday."

Yang Chen called me to stop, and smiled at me, vaguely regaining his previous high-spirited appearance: "Come closer."

I didn't know what he was going to say, I approached and lowered my head to get into the car, Yang Chen raised his hand and grabbed his collar and kissed him on his neck:

"...Also, I love you."

As if being splashed by sparks, I took two hurried steps back and watched him drive away after saying "see you tonight".The warm and soft touch still remained on the skin, I reached out to touch it, and wiped away the feeling vigorously.

The rose petals in the house have been cleaned up, it seems that Yang Chen asked someone to clean them up while we were away.Gifts and a huge cake were neatly placed on the dining table, I poured myself an iced drink and gulped down half a glass.

Turning on the phone, only Tang Mo and the work group had news.I glanced roughly, probably because Xu Yucheng held a celebration banquet today, and Tang Mo asked me if I was going to attend after ten o'clock, and it was obviously too late to reply at this moment.

I sent a big red envelope in the group to let everyone relax, and thought of an excuse to explain to her alone.

Tang Mo returned quickly: Boss pay attention to rest.Andre took a bag of medicine to the company today and asked me to hand it over to you. Is it convenient now?I send it over.

I rubbed between my brows, and looked up into the distance.Although it is not very clear, it is much better than before. It seems that there is no adverse effect from not taking medicine for a whole day.

"Just put it in the office, don't bring it, just tell him you delivered it."

After replying to the message, I glanced at my watch, took the key and went downstairs to call a car.It's only less than four o'clock, and it will take some time for Yang Chen to come back, enough for me to go to the nearest hospital for ophthalmology.

Andre, I'm sorry, my brother really wants to trust you.

But I was really scared of being tossed.

It is really troublesome to register in the outpatient clinic. Fortunately, I got there before the doctor got off work.After listening to my brief description of the situation, the doctor asked, "You have had retinal detachment surgery before, and you also had fundus hemorrhage, right?"

I nodded, and he was kind: "What medicine did you prescribe before?"

I pursed my lips: "There are eye drops and oral administration. I don't know the specific names, but my younger brother is keeping them."

"Then what did the doctor you saw at the time say?"

"I don't know either." I whispered, "At that time... I didn't hear much about it."

"What if you don't care about your body?"

There was a bit of reproach in his tone: "You can't be so disrespectful to yourself because you are young. Eyes are the windows of the soul, what an important organ! Especially if you are temporarily blind in both eyes, many diseases can cause this situation, you have to be psychological about it Prepare. I suggest that you come with your brother tomorrow if you are free, and you will have a comprehensive examination, and it is best to bring your previous medical records."

I agreed embarrassingly, and asked some specific matters about the examination before leaving the hospital.

When I got in the taxi, the driver asked me where I was going, and I reported the location of Yang Chen's house.After driving for a while, I suddenly realized something was wrong, and quickly changed my words to the company's address.

First go get the medicine that Andre sent, just in time to show it to the doctor.The previous medical records are still in my own house, and I can pick them up tomorrow morning.

I leaned against the window and swipe my fingers across the WeChat interface.

This account was originally created for Song Cheng, and I took the trouble to post a lot of content that created a warm atmosphere in life, but now it seems that they are all bright and ridiculous proofs.

Song Cheng hasn't deleted me yet, maybe he just doesn't care.

I couldn't help but click into his circle of friends, and found that he hadn't posted anything for a long time, and the most recent one was a photo of dishes he took when we celebrated the Chinese New Year together.

The twilight in the distance was smudged into a deep purple, and the faint glow penetrated through the thick clouds. I finally had time to calm down and think about everything about him and me.

I lied to him, he may not have lied to me.

Cheng Heyun and I have very different impressions. The name Song Cheng, his mysterious family, and so many pasts that I don't understand at all.

I know his thoughtfulness in cooking and cooking soup for me, his serious eyes when applying medicine for my burns, and the romance of walking home with me hand in hand late at night.In Lao Luo's bungalow, the moment the light fell on his face when he held my waist, I thought I saw the whole world of light.

In fact, all I know is the little love that leaks from my fingers.

This relationship was doomed to end from the very beginning, and I thought he was a life-saving straw, knowing that it was weird but struggling more and more deeply into it.At that time in the teahouse, Yang Chen bloody exposed the matter of Cheng Heyun, I deceived myself and tried to survive, and I couldn't even gather the courage to question Song Cheng face to face.

It's not that I can't see it, it's that I don't want to see it.

He gave me the tenderness I wanted most, and he gave me nothing but tenderness.

What more could I ask for.

After all, I made a mistake first.

When I arrived at the company, it was almost seven o'clock, and no one was there.The whole floor is very quiet, and the cleaners are off work.

I turned on the light and opened the door of my office, and sure enough I saw a white paper bag on the table.I didn't want to waste time, so I took it and left. When I was about to press the elevator, I caught a glimpse of someone rushing into the tea room from the corner of my eye.

"Who's there?" I asked with a frown, "It's so late and you're working overtime?"

There was no answer, I doubted my eyes a little, and asked uncertainly: "Is there anyone? Did I see it wrong?"

Although each office has to swipe a card to enter, the company has kept many important planning manuscripts, which cannot be taken lightly.I took a few steps forward uneasy: "Is it Auntie the cleaner? If you don't come out, then I'll go—"

"……it's me."

I stood there stunned, watching Song Cheng walk out from there in disbelief.

He looked a little helpless and smiled at me.

"What are you doing here? Is there anything to do?"

"Someone told me to come here and wait for you." He said softly, "I'm worried why you didn't come back last night."

"It's not that you bet with Yang Chen, why don't you understand the reason... Forget it." I couldn't understand the situation in front of me, his words were full of questions, and I didn't know which one to ask first, "Don't talk about this, who told you? will be here?"

From seeing the doctor to returning to the company to pick up the medicine is a temporary idea, who would know my whereabouts so accurately?

Song Cheng raised his mobile phone, and a green trajectory line was displayed on the screen: "Your brother. He sent this to me, saying that you were on the way to the company, and gave me the password to enter and exit."

Andre?How did he do it...wait.

I looked at my phone, and during the time I couldn't see it, Andre was there to take care of it, and he had every opportunity to touch it.

I couldn't tell what mood I was in, and sighed tiredly: "You can obviously send me a message."

"I said before, I want to face the real you, and I don't want to see those false things again." Song Cheng said warmly, "But just now I saw you coming out, and I thought it was inappropriate, and it might scare you. I didn't expect You still saw it."

"Why go around such a big circle? I don't know when Andre has your contact information. Have you seen him... Fuck, it's a mess."

I was so bored that I blurted out a dirty word.Suddenly thinking of the kind-hearted and restrained young Jun Yan's persona, he looked at Song Cheng's face reflexively.

He was not surprised, and smiled slightly: "I don't mind."

Yeah, he doesn't mind.Jun Yan has long been a riddled lie, why should I deliberately stick to this image.

I took a deep breath: "Go downstairs."

"Ok?"

Song Cheng tilted his head.

That face cleverly combined pure tenderness with the desire of a mature man. The pale lamp in the corridor licked his deep eyebrows, and when the eyelashes flickered, there seemed to be a cold light passing over his eyes.

The butterfly that died in the garden was covered with cold rainwater.

"Let's talk." I pressed the elevator button, "You and me, Song Cheng and Xu Junyan."