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Cheng Lingyue and Yi Cheng haven't seen each other for more than two months.

Since the farewell to the cafe, he has been trapped in the nightmare of losing Yi Cheng. Yi Cheng's alienation and indifference towards him is like a sharp knife stabbing into his heart.

He regretted it.

He shouldn't have brought up this "emotional game", and he shouldn't have looked on coldly when the young people asked for help.Not only did he fail to catch the prey in the end, but he himself became a prisoner of emotion.

After learning that Yi Cheng also appeared at today's birthday party, Cheng Lingyue was both happy and worried. He was happy that he could finally meet the person he had been thinking about day and night, but he was worried about the words in the youth cafe and Sheng Xinglan's threat.

Cheng Lingyue stood at the foot of the stone steps in the side hall, not moving forward.

The long stone steps in front of me seem to have no end in sight.

"Sir, please step aside, okay?" An unfamiliar female voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Cheng Ling was more lost in his thoughts, but he leaned to the left, but he didn't want to hear the woman's exclamation in the next second .

"Sorry, sorry, for staining your clothes."

The more Cheng Ling came back to his senses, he realized that there was liquid running down his arm. He looked back and saw that it was a woman dressed as a waiter who accidentally spilled all the red wine in her hand.

The waiter looked flustered, kept apologizing, and took out a tissue to wipe it for him, but was stopped by Cheng Lingyue raising his hand.

He looked at the two empty wine glasses, and even though he had already guessed, he still asked, "Where are you going to send these two glasses of wine?"

The waiter bowed his head and said, "It's for that Mr. Yi in the side hall."

Mr. Yi, sure enough, Yi Cheng is inside.

Before Cheng Lingyue had time to rejoice, the waiter said apologetically: "Sir, I'm really sorry, it's cold today, I'll take you to the lounge to change clothes, so as not to delay the evening banquet."

Looking at the water stains on his sleeves, Cheng Ling hesitated even more.

He didn't care about anything else, but he was afraid that Yi Cheng would mind or misunderstand him.

After thinking about it, Cheng Lingyue agreed.

The waiter seemed relieved, and the tension on his face faded a lot, "Please follow me."

The waiter walked ahead with an empty wine glass, and led Cheng Lingyue back, then passed through the lively front hall, walked through the winding and deep path, and arrived in front of a three-story building a few minutes later.

The surrounding area is quiet and uninhabited, very clean.

"I didn't expect the Sheng family to have such a place." Cheng Ling looked around in amazement. If there were no acquaintances to guide her, she would definitely get lost in this area.

The waiter did not say a word, opened the door and took Cheng Lingyue up to the second floor. She picked a room at random and made a gesture of invitation, "Sir, please come in."

Cheng Lingyue looked at the deep corridor when he came, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart. He always felt that it was too quiet here.

He walked into the rest room and looked around.

This rest room is large and empty, except for a row of iron cabinets and two wooden benches leaning against the corner, there is nothing else.

The Sheng family has a lot of money, how could the rest room for entertaining guests be so dilapidated and casual? Thinking about the overall architectural style of this building, it seems to be abandoned.

Just as he was wondering, the door behind him was suddenly slammed shut with force.

It was too late to realize that something was wrong, Cheng Ling walked over quickly and wanted to open the door to go out, but found that the door had been locked from the outside and could not be opened no matter what.

Cheng Lingyue couldn't contain the panic in his heart, and slammed on the door, "Hey! Who are you, and why did you lock me up? What do you want to do?"

"Let me out quickly!!!"

The waiter outside the door didn't pay attention, she walked to the stairs, and bowed respectfully to the person who came, "Young master, people have been locked up."

"Very good." Sheng Xinglan looked at the door that kept shaking in the distance, and said coldly, "It's just that the sound insulation effect of this room is not very good, it's too noisy."

"Young master, please rest assured that few people will come to this building, and no one will find out."

"I hope so." Sheng Xinglan's tone was light, "Watch it carefully, let him out tomorrow morning, so that no one will die."

"Yes."

Sheng Xinglan cleaned up the "rival in love" simply and neatly. Sheng Xinglan was in a good mood. He took out his phone and checked the time, only to realize that it had been a long time.

I don't know if Yi Cheng is in a hurry.

Yi Cheng was really tired of waiting.

Perhaps it was because of drinking some wine, although he was not drunk, but now his mood is very unstable.

Seeing the time passing by little by little, the battery on the upper left corner of the phone turned yellow, and he was the only one left in the side hall, Yi Cheng was irritable and dull for no reason.

In order to keep in touch, he turned off the screen, turned on the super power saving mode, and then looked boredly at Sheng Qi who was standing upright by the door.

"Sheng Qi, do you know where Mrs. Sheng is now?"

Since Sheng Xinglan hasn't returned for a long time, he will go to visit Mrs. Sheng alone, so as to save a birthday party today, which seems like a waste of time.

Sheng Qi returned to the side hall and said: "I'm not sure about this either. Madam is most likely to accompany the old lady in the other garden, or she may entertain guests with the gentleman in the front hall."

Yi Cheng was silent.

The other garden and the front hall are places he can't go to.

But let him wait here any longer, sooner or later he will get moldy.

"Is there any place to relax around here? I want to go out for a walk." By the way, sober up.

"Aren't you waiting for the young master?" Sheng Qi was slightly surprised.

"No more." Yi Cheng: "Just tell me where I can relax."

"Yes." Sheng Qi heard the warning in Yi Cheng's words, bowed his head and replied, "There is a bamboo pavilion and a small pool behind the bamboo forest outside the side hall, it is quiet and peaceful, few people go there, it is very suitable for you to relax. "

Yi Cheng nodded, put the phone in his pocket, walked to the door and said, "If Sheng Xinglan comes back, tell him where I am."

Sheng Qi didn't dare to have any objection, "Yes."

Walking out of the side hall, Yi Cheng walked down the stone steps step by step, and walked through the path paved with bamboo leaves to the end of the bamboo forest as Sheng Qi said.

A bamboo pavilion and a pool.

The stone benches and stone tables in the bamboo pavilion are cold to the touch, and they have experienced many winds and rains, and they have already shown the traces of time.

Yi Cheng didn't stay in the bamboo pavilion, but went to the pool.

The water in the pool is crystal clear, just because in the bamboo forest, there are many withered and yellow bamboo leaves floating on the water surface, and there are also a few withered lotus flowers standing alone in the center.

A slight cold wind blows from time to time, creating circles of water ripples, Yi Cheng squats down with arms folded, and feels the cold wind blowing on his face carefully, as if blowing away all his previous melancholy and boredom.

……

I don't know how long it took, maybe only a few seconds, maybe only a few minutes, when Yi Cheng was about to fall asleep, a clear and clear voice sounded indistinctly, mixed with the cold wind pouring in continuously.

"Sir, are you okay? There is a lady in the bamboo pavilion who wants to invite you over."

Yi Cheng was woken up suddenly.

Frowning and looking back, looking at the past with hazy eyes, it was a boy wearing a white shirt and vest, with fair complexion, green and immature features, and a pair of clear and bright eyes, attracting attention.

But the gaze at this moment has been replaced by amazement.

Ji Zhao had never seen such a good-looking person.

Yi Cheng met the boy's gaze, and for some reason, a few broken and blurred images suddenly appeared in his chaotic mind, and his heart beat violently.

After squatting for a long time, his lower body was numb. Yi Cheng barely moved, but fell to the ground.

Ji Zhao couldn't help stretching out his hand to him, "Are you okay?"

Yi Cheng looked at that white and flawless hand, and frowned fiercely. He hesitated to put his hand in the boy's hand, and the other party immediately pulled him up.

However, Yi Cheng's legs were still a little numb and weak, and he needed to move more.

He ignored the palpitation just now and asked, "Who are you?"

Only then did Ji Zhao think about the business, and immediately said seriously: "I am a temporary waiter at Sheng's house. There was a lady surnamed Fu who wanted to see you in the kiosk just now. I was in charge to call you over."

Yi Cheng heard the words and looked in the direction of the bamboo pavilion.

One could vaguely see two women and one man in the pavilion, one of whom was young with long hair.

"Please help me reply to that Ms. Fu, my legs and feet are numb now, and it will pass in a while."

"Okay, sir."

When Ji Zhao returned to the bamboo pavilion, he repeated Yi Cheng's words respectfully, the girl winked, and a standing manservant took out three red tickets and handed them to Ji Zhao.

"There is nothing for you here, you can go."

For the first time, Ji Zhao felt hesitant about the money he got. He bit his lower lip and held on to the 300 yuan, then looked to the left worriedly. At this moment, Yi Cheng was still practicing stomping his feet by the pool, and had no time to pay attention to the surroundings. .

Ji Zhao sighed slightly in his heart, turned around slowly, and stepped into the depths of the bamboo forest.

Forget it, I'd better do my part and stop meddling in other people's business. With his identity and status, he can't do anything at all.

After Ji Zhao, who was struggling in his heart, left the bamboo forest, Yi Cheng's legs and feet were numb and he was able to walk normally.

Thinking that the "Ms. Fu" had been waiting for him for a long time, it would be rude, so Yi Cheng immediately rushed to the bamboo pavilion.As they got closer, the faces of the three people came into view clearly.

Yi Cheng frowned slightly.

He didn't know these three people.

He looked around and found that the waiter who had clean eyes and gave him a strange feeling had left at some point.

Feeling inexplicably empty in his heart, Yi Cheng was very puzzled by this sudden emotion, but he couldn't figure out the reason.

Looking at the three people in front of him, Yi Cheng put aside his emotions towards Ji Zhao for the time being, and showed an apologetic smile on his face, which properly concealed his alienation, "I'm sorry to keep you guys waiting for so long."

The other two standing people did not speak, only the long-haired girl sitting on the stone bench raised her eyes slightly and responded to him, "You are Yi Cheng?"

Hearing the girl say her name in one breath, Yi Cheng thought about her weird bad luck, and felt vigilant, "May I ask who you are?"

"My name is Fu Yu." The girl said, standing up from the stone bench, her demeanor was full of dignity and arrogance, "I'm Sheng Xinglan's cousin."

Yi Cheng was slightly surprised, "Sheng Xinglan's cousin?"

"Yes. But because I have been living in City B since I was a child, I rarely have the opportunity to visit my cousin in City A. It was only today that I found out... my cousin is married."

When it came to Sheng Xinglan's marriage, Fu Yu's eyes were filled with unstoppable loneliness and sadness. Yi Cheng noticed this, but felt weird for a moment, and didn't think much about it.

He was about to say something to change the subject when he saw a gentle and friendly smile on Fu Yu's face.

"By the way, when I came today, I brought a glass of juice from home, do you want to taste it?"

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