Huo Cheng raised his head slightly, seeing Su Wenyu disappear around the corner of the escalator, his fingers tightened unconsciously, and his deep and gloomy eyes narrowed accordingly.

The young man's footsteps were fast, and he only left a word before going upstairs, and he couldn't even see his back after a while.

That kind of can't wait is very strange, even—a faint feeling that he doesn't want to stay in the same room with himself.

It's just that as soon as this idea arose, Huo Cheng quickly suppressed it without hesitation.

How can this be?

He laughed at himself for being ridiculous.

Not to mention anything else, even the back figure on Su Wenyu's sketch just now is the best proof.Even if you can't see it clearly, you can see the intentions of the person who wrote it with just a cursory glance.

Su Wenyu is a rose that he has pampered - and it doesn't even have thorns.

He couldn't leave the garden at all.

Huo Cheng was very determined.

The chandelier in the living room was shining brightly, and the reflected crystals shone on the black and white words. He lowered his head and continued to check the report at hand.

After a moment.

The file hit the transparent coffee table with a "slap".

Huo Cheng got up, with a half-sulky face, and followed him up the stairs with his long legs.

The bedroom was empty.

The library was also empty.

The whole floor is very quiet.

He paused slightly, stood still for a while, and then went to the third floor.

Sure enough, the studio was brightly lit. When I opened the door, I saw a young man with natural fluffy curly hair and a faint blush on his face, who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

"What are you doing here?" He seemed a little surprised, his starry eyes widened, and his slender eyelashes trembled and flickered.

Like a frightened little animal.

Huo Cheng hooked the corners of his lips seemingly, but suddenly thought of something, his face changed again, "I can't come?"

"...Of course not, you can do whatever you want." Su Wenyu shrugged innocently.

Young Master Huo must have forgotten that there is always an indelible smell of paint in this studio, mixed with some other aromas, although not heavy, but Young Master Huo still finds it disgusting, so he almost never enters it.

He closed the drawer, tidied up the messy desktop, and turned back a stack of documents without any trace.

Then there was silence.

No one spoke.

Huo Cheng is not used to such a slightly weird quietness.

In other words, he was not used to Su Wenyu who was so different from the past.

"In a bad mood?" He looked at the young man's beautiful but thin side face, guessing like this.

"No." Su Wenyu immediately denied it.

Then Huo Cheng took a deep look at him.

"You don't talk much today."

He didn't refute directly, and didn't continue to question, but just threw out the facts completely, and then waited for others to take the initiative to explain.The tone is very light, it seems that there is no emotion, but in fact it is already unhappy.

Very typical and very familiar Huo Zong's approach.

"The taste I ate recently was heavy, and my throat was uncomfortable." Su Wenyu lowered his voice a little, and replied casually, but his mind gradually drifted away.

He is thinking about his current savings.

Although the studio opened by Xu Yiqi is not too big, it is not as bad as he said. Over the past few years, he has accumulated some contacts in the circle, and the current cooperation channels are fairly stable.Su Wenyu, as the most experienced old man among them, has received a lot of orders. Counting the incentive bonus, the average monthly income is getting higher and higher. In addition, he still has the compensation left over from the previous house demolition. The deposit should be considerable.

But in fact it is not.

Painting always burns money, and he is never stingy with painting tools and paints. Besides, he usually buys a gift for Huo Cheng on a whim, cooks a medicinal meal, mixes spices, and calculates them one by one. , are expensive expenses——

These were all taken from his account, and the money given by Huo Cheng was not touched.

Friends around him who knew a little bit of the inside story said they couldn't understand it, and Xu Yiqi would even scold him every time.

"Please, what age is this? Aren't you dating? What's wrong with spending his money? Wen Yu, you don't want to settle every cent with the young master of the National People's Congress for the sake of self-esteem? What is his net worth? What is your net worth?"

Every time Su Wenyu heard it, he just smiled and didn't refute.

But he knew in his heart that he wasn't trying to protect his so-called self-esteem. He had made up his mind to live his whole life at that time, so he couldn't make a clear distinction.

He thought, to put it bluntly, it's very simple and simple - if you make money, of course you have to spend it on the people you like!

Isn't that what love is all about?

So Huo Cheng has been sending money to his account for three years without interruption, but he doesn't move a penny, so he doesn't think it's necessary, anyway, he still has money left.

Of course, I never thought about using the money to manage money. I just put it away for three years, and I can only pay more current interest. It is estimated that it will not be able to beat inflation.

Tsk, now that I think about it, it's really a big loss.

However, since the money was given by Huo Chengming, it is his own, and he must take it all with him when he leaves.

In addition to this, he also has two cars under his name.

One is Fengteng's centennial commemorative sports car, limited worldwide, it is too eye-catching to sell, because others will suspect the extent of the Huo Group's bankruptcy, and it is estimated that it will not be able to move.

The other one is more low-key, it was given by Huo Cheng two years ago, because it is almost unopened and still very new, but you can find a way to discount it, although it is a loss for nothing, but it is still a lot of money...

Su Wenyu thought to himself, but the moment he raised his eyes, he suddenly met the man's magnified handsome face.

Huo Cheng was still looking at him.

And the distance is a lot closer.

Su Wenyu couldn't help pursing his lips, feeling helpless.

In fact, I kind of want to drive people away, but if I really do this, I won't be able to sleep tonight.so--

"It's not intentional not to talk." He sighed softly and explained to Huo Cheng with a very serious look.

"You've been away on business for so long, you're very tired, aren't you?" His tone was soft, with a familiar cotton candy feeling, "If you're tired, you should take a good rest, I don't want to disturb you."

This explanation very well smoothed out the dissatisfaction and grudges in the man's heart.

Huo Cheng snorted noncommittally, with no expression on his face, but a little joy could be seen in his eyes.

Su Wenyu was also very happy, and felt that Huo Cheng, who was out of his mind after the car accident, was easier to coax than before.

It seemed that he had to leave before he completely recovered his memory!

The next day, when Huo Cheng was working in the company, Sheng Yuchuan came to report again.

After finishing his official business, he secretly raised his eyes and carefully looked around the man in front of him, and immediately saw that his friend was full of joy, much better than when he was on a business trip a few days ago.

Well, it looks like Su Wenyu coaxed you well last night.

But between the two of them, plus Pei Jinwen who got involved inexplicably... Hey, another bad debt!

Sheng Yuchuan became worried when he thought about it, and couldn't help sighing.

He actually wanted to ask Huo Cheng what was going on in his heart, but this person had lost his memory.

Besides, the doctor also said that the patient should not be overstimulated.He couldn't rush forward rashly, and said in Huo Cheng's ear, you actually recognized the wrong person, right?

Alas, what a hassle!

"Speak directly." Huo Cheng was annoyed to hear him sighing beside him, and asked him with a cold face.

Sheng Yuchuan hesitated to speak.

In the end, he still didn't say anything, but just persuaded him insincerely: "Then what, Brother Huo, treat Wen Yu better. It's easy for people like us to find someone with good conditions. Sincerely, that would be difficult."

"But look at Wen Yu, you have both, do you think you are lucky?" He laughed twice, reminding him cryptically.

Huo Cheng gave him a neutral look, but didn't speak.

Sheng Yuchuan could see the meaning of that look clearly - a dog picking a mouse, meddling in other people's business.

He fell backwards angrily.

Huo Cheng didn't have time to pay attention to his mood, he confirmed the next itinerary, talked with his assistant on the phone, and then replied one word leisurely.

"Ah."

Of course he knew that Su Wenyu was very good.

Know how to measure, know how to be interesting, you can't choose your appearance and personality, and you never make things difficult for others.

This is a perfect lover. ——It’s okay to say the object, anyway, it doesn’t make any difference to him.

So he never thought of finding someone else.

"Don't just answer, you usually coax people more, don't let them accommodate you all the time." Sheng Yuchuan felt that he was an emperor and he was not in a hurry to be an eunuch, but he really felt guilty for this friend.

Su Wenyu doesn't care about money, he only cares about feelings, and the double thing is a big deal, if it gets out, there is a good chance that something bad will happen.

Although Sheng Yuchuan is not sure about this person's position in Huo Cheng's heart, at least, he feels that it will be difficult for Huo Cheng to find a better person than this in the future.

"For example, has he made any request, if you can meet it, try your best to meet it?"

In this way, if I really find out later, there is still room for buffering.

Huo Cheng frowned.

Su Wenyu actually seldom asked for anything.

Even if it is mentioned once in a while, if it is rejected, it will definitely not be mentioned again.

He is always like this, sensible, not willful, and will not be arrogant.

Huo Cheng didn't speak, Sheng Yuchuan just waited for him to answer, staring at him.After waiting until his eyes were sore, he suddenly remembered that this person lost his memory in a car accident.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you, you don't remember anything." He waved his hands with a vicissitudes of life, with his head downcast and his spirits fading.

However, Huo Cheng's eyes froze for a moment.

He actually vaguely remembers some.

I don't know if the lump in the brain is gradually disappearing. Recently, the number of headaches has increased, and the things I can think of have also increased.

Su Wenyu once said that if he wanted to raise a bird at home, he could listen to it sing, and it would be nice if it could talk.

In my impression, I rejected it so quickly that I didn't even think about it.

The reason is forgotten, it seems that because of some old things, he has an inexplicable resistance to these little birds.

After being rejected, Su Wenyu really didn't mention it again.

He has always been very good.

Huo Cheng couldn't help lowering his eyes. There was no special emotion on his handsome face, but there was a faint light in his eyes. At first glance, it looked a little soft.

Maybe it's okay to coax a little more now and then.

The author has something to say: Sheng Yuchuan: Wen Yu doesn't care about money!

Su Wenyu: Then you may not know me well enough.

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