He Xize didn't intend to have too much interaction with Liang Mo, he turned around and refused to go upstairs, turning a deaf ear to those pitiful puppy eyes.

Just like that night, Liang Mo received Meng Yi's message and left without mercy.

Liang Mo stood alone in the night, waiting for several hours before He Xize replied indifferently.He didn't even realize that he had a fever.

Liang Mo felt uncomfortable and coughed a few times uncontrollably.

It was a bitingly cold night, perhaps to help him meet the occasion, and there was a patter of rain.

Poor, weak, and helpless.

Ma Zhi went upstairs to look for He Xize. At the corner of the stairs, he was really shocked when he saw Liang Mosen's cold and pale face downstairs.

He stepped on the slippers at home, knocked on the door and entered with the late-night snacks and glutinous rice balls made by his mother.

"Ah Ze, that—" Ma Zhi was hesitant to tell He Xize, but when Liang Mo was performing a bitter scene downstairs, his voice suddenly became hoarse.

I saw a person standing behind the curtains in the living room, watching the people downstairs silently and covertly through the hollows in the pattern of the curtains.

"Are you guys acting?" Ma Zhi put the small bowl on the tea table, "Have you divided it?"

"It's over." He Xize looked away, walked back to the sofa, and sat down without saying a word.

Ma Zhi's solo mother does not understand the so-called love-hate entanglement between lovers.He scratched his head and said, "Your platform event was very successful today, Xiaoyi called me just now."

He Xize took a pillow and put it in his arms, resting his chin on the pillow, "And then?"

"She said that there have always been many producers in the entertainment industry who want to get you to cooperate." Kong Xiaoyi leads the external communication in the company, and he handles these matters. "She said, in fact, you are quite talented and qualified. Have you ever thought about flying farther?"

"Are you here to test me?" He Xize looked up at Ma Zhi lazily.

"Harmful." Ma Zhi said, "Isn't it because you rejected all the businesses except YT Company?"

"When you enter the entertainment industry, will you be as busy as Brother Hao without touching the ground?" He Xize began to think seriously.

"That's not enough." Ma Zhi said while shaking his legs: "How fast the entertainment circle is updated, there are a few of them like Zhong Wenhao who can always maintain their peak."

Makes sense.

He Xize nodded seriously. If he changed his life circle, his vision and situation would be opened up.

Having come into contact with many, many people who are different from the past, you will no longer stop at the people and things in front of you.

Before Ma Zhi left, he told He Xize that he would eat glutinous rice balls made with wine while it was hot, but He Xize seemed to be in a trance, sitting motionless on the sofa and meditating.

It wasn't until his mother came back from playing mahjong with the neighbors that He Xize suddenly found his lost soul.

"Oh." Liu Ying put the umbrella away and put it in the umbrella bucket at the entrance. "It's raining no matter what the weather is like. Fortunately, Aunt Li borrowed an umbrella for me just now."

He Xize stood up and said to Liu Ying, "Here is a bowl of glutinous rice balls stuffed with wine. If you want to eat, I will heat it up for you."

"I just happened to be hungry." Liu Ying walked towards the living room. "I was downstairs just now and saw a man standing in our yard looking sick. I asked him who he was looking for and he didn't speak. It scared me to death."

He Xize stopped walking towards the kitchen with the bowl in his hand, and he looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

Two hours have passed.

He Xize poured the fermented glutinous rice balls in the bowl into a small milk pot, and heated them over medium heat.

The stove was facing the window, but not in the same direction as the yard where Liang Mo was standing.

The pattering rain outside the window seemed to be cut continuously, would he finish the rain, and would that person just stand there all night?

"Ah Ze, are you burnt?" Li Ying sat in the living room and smelled the burnt smell, so she ran over to have a look.

He Xize turned off the fire in a panic, only to see that the water in the small milk pot had been boiled dry, and the bottom of the glutinous rice balls was almost mushy.

Seeing his son's serious expression, Li Ying hurriedly said, "Forget it, I can't digest glutinous rice balls at night, so I'll drink a glass of milk."

He Xize sighed softly, turned and went back to the room.

He Xize stood by the window, and the master put the pots of succulents on the window sill without hesitation, and they were already drenched together with their master.

Suddenly, his eyelashes moved, and he took a closer look with the light of his own house, and there was a small ornament nestled next to the several pots of succulent plants—the ones he threw away at the door that day.

He Xize's mind recalled the anxious and worried voice that night, "Ah Ze, wake up."

"Who is not sober?" He Xize said to himself.

They have already broken up, so why is Liang Mo playing the affectionate character again?

……

Do you want to give yourself a good time?

What if Aze never came to find him?

What else can I do, even if I am covered in bruises for him, I am just moved by myself.

Liang Mo thought, otherwise, let's just stand there until he loses consciousness, and taste the hardship that Aze has suffered.

The rain had already soaked his whole body, and his feet were also soaked in the rainwater-filled leather shoes. When he moved a little, he made a "cuckoo" sound.

But when he thought that it was absolutely impossible for the other party to appear, Liang Mo's rain-drenched eyelashes trembled slightly.

He saw someone standing there holding an umbrella at the top of the stairs.

Liang Mo's figure flickered, and the belief that supported him could no longer bear it...

He Xize threw away the umbrella, rushed over and hugged the man who seemed to have been soaked in water.

He put Liang Mo's arm on his shoulder and carried him to Granny Liu's house next door.Fortunately, Granny Liu will not be discharged from the hospital in another two days, otherwise, seeing the ghostly appearance of the two of them, I can't explain it clearly.

After putting Liang Mo down on the bed, He Xize turned on the hot air of the air conditioner in the room, and ran to the bathroom to put hot water.

Liang Mo kept his eyes closed, his brows furrowed deeply, and his body curled up sideways like a freshly cooked shrimp.

"Liang Mo, can you get up by yourself?" He Xize, who had put the hot water on, squatted on the sofa and said, "You need to take a hot bath quickly."

Liang Mo snorted.

After He Xize called him twice, he decided to carry him to the bathroom himself.

In fact, this work is quite tiring. Although Liang Mo spends all day in the laboratory, he is a strong and strong Alpha.

He Xize carried him to the bathroom, and was forced to help him take off his wet clothes, already profusely sweating.

After finally soaking him in the bathtub, He Xize went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of coke with ginger for him to drink.

In the humid bathroom, Liang Mo's long-closed eyes slowly opened when the door was gently closed.

It turned out that it was really not my hallucination, Aze came back.

He just fell down on the sofa and vaguely heard He Xize's cry, but he didn't dare to open it, fearing that it was just a short-lived dream.

Now that his whole body is soaked in a bathtub with a suitable temperature, and his limbs and bones that are about to strike start to work again, his real feeling tells him, don't be afraid to open your eyes, he is here.

Liang Mo soaked for almost half an hour before going out. He was wearing the pajamas that He Xize had just put in the bathroom, and his hair was still dripping with water.

He Xize, who was sitting by the dining room looking at his phone, saw him coming out, and immediately got up and went to the kitchen to serve him a bowl of coke with ginger.

Liang Mo was so moved that the corners of his eyes were red when he took the bowl.

He Xize didn't look at him, and his voice didn't fluctuate, "Drink it while it's hot."

Liang Mo obediently raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

He Xize pointed to some medicines for colds and fevers on the table next to him, "Remember to take the medicine before going to bed later, if you still feel unwell, go to the hospital by yourself, I'm leaving."

"Aze..." Liang Mo grabbed his wrist, "Stay with me."

He Xize gently withdrew his hand and reminded him again, "Liang Mo, we broke up."

"But, aren't we reconciled?" Liang Mo lost control when he heard the word "break up".

He put his arms around He Xize's shoulders, his bloodshot eyes were full of sadness, he lowered his posture, and said: "You were unhappy before because you thought I treated you badly and didn't love you. But now I will do what you say, and I will accommodate you in everything...don't mention breaking up again, okay?"

"Liang Mo." He Xize said, "The point of my breaking up with you is that I don't love you anymore."

When I love you, no matter how hard-hearted you are, I will go close to you regardless of my own body, even if I will be covered with bruises.

But I don't love you anymore, I don't care about your attitude.

"It's been ten years." Liang Mo's eyes were full of indescribable emotions, "You said you've been unrequitedly in love with me for ten years, so I don't believe it. Let it go if you can."

"Why don't you believe me." He Xize raised his head slightly and looked at him blankly, "I did something that caused you to misunderstand, tell me, and I'll change it."

"Isn't it tonight?" Liang Mo said impatiently, "You came out to find me, and you returned to my side."

"You are wrong." He Xize corrected him: "I came out to look for you, just to repay the kindness you saved me that night, and we canceled it."

Because no matter how pestering Liang Mo was, it was indeed thanks to him showing up in time that night, so I thought about it and decided not to take the initiative to thank him.

But now that he's like this, it's better to coax him home to repay this kindness.

After He Xize finished speaking, he gently pushed the dazed Liang Mo away, and walked out the door.

Liang Mo stayed where he was, a tear slid down the corner of his eye and down his cheek.In the next second, he rushed towards He Xize without hesitation.

He Xize just opened the door a crack, but he pushed it hard and closed it again.

He turned around, with his back against the door panel, and looked at Liang Mo's scarlet eyes in surprise.The man put his face in his hands regardless, and took a deep kiss with the flavor of cola and ginger, occupying his own lips and teeth unexpectedly.

He Xize pushed Liang Mo away angrily, but he did not expect his strength to be astonishing.

He pushed it a few times, but instead of being pushed, Liang Mo hugged him even tighter.

When He Xize saw the other party so close, the eyes were filled with tears of despair.

That's right, Liang Mo also knew that he left, this time he really left.

After the tingling on the tip of the tongue, the smell of blood was all over, strong and bitter.

Liang Mo finally staggered and let go of the hands that were trapping He Xize. He raised his eyes, but before he could apologize, He Xize didn't even want to look at him, and had already opened the door and ran away.

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