Slag Gong lost his memory and ran away as a substitute

The autumn wind pressed against the black clouds, and the rain gradually became heavier. The water droplets outside the window hit the glass one after another, making a crackling sound.

Huo Cheng didn't seem to have heard of it, but just watched from afar with a calm expression, blinking at a frighteningly low frequency, and his black eyes were still calm and emotionless.

He didn't speak, and Jiang Tezhu next to him naturally didn't dare to speak casually. He looked at his nose, nose and heart, and his eyes moved down in a regular manner, just falling on the man's knuckles that were a little white due to too much force, so for the first time in his life I feel that my business level has declined, and I can't figure out what the boss is thinking.

After getting the news, he hurried all the way here as if he was afraid of missing it, but after he arrived, he stayed at the door and did not go in to meet him. Even the parking place was chosen to be a bit hidden. What is this for?

At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared, and not far away, walking quickly with long legs.

It was Su Wenyu who came out.

The thin young man had a straight back, and was wearing a snow-white hoodie. After fiddling with the phone, he was currently wearing his clothes and hat, his head slightly lowered, and his steps were a little hurried.

Obviously, there is no umbrella at hand.

He looked around a few times as he walked, but the location of the cemetery was a bit particular after all, it was empty on all sides, and there were no shops, not even a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

wow——

The car door was pushed open abruptly, and before the bewildered Special Assistant Jiang could figure out what happened, the big umbrella he was holding was snatched away by a gust of wind. Li rushed out.

Huo Cheng's body's instinct was faster than his brain's first reaction, and his strides were astonishingly large. The leather shoes splashed on the puddles of water, just like the emotions in his heart.

So, Su Wenyu, who was only focused on walking forward, soon discovered that the rain seemed to have stopped.

Looking up, a big black umbrella appeared above his head as if out of thin air.

He couldn't help but stop in surprise, turned his head, and saw the person he met last night—or this morning, standing on his left side at this moment.

The man's handsome face carried a bit of embarrassment that was almost impossible to appear in the past, and his expression was a little nervous and a little helpless.

His lips moved slightly, and he wanted to speak but didn't seem to know how to start, so he just looked deeply at Su Wenyu with a pair of eyes.

Su Wenyu's car has been towed to the repair and maintenance center and cannot be used temporarily.He had just placed an order on the mobile phone app and was about to take a taxi back. Seeing this, he couldn't help but frown slightly, and asked a little strangely, "Why are you here?"

"It happened to be on the way, so I wanted to come and have a look." Huo Cheng said.

After getting close, he noticed the faint blue and black under Su Wenyu's eyes, as well as the flash of exhaustion in his eyes.

At that moment, he suddenly regretted rushing forward to interrupt.

I'm already so tired, why should he force himself to deal with me?

"Oh." Su Wenyu nodded, but he didn't notice his endless thoughts.

Every time he went to the cemetery where his grandmother was buried and had a long or short talk, his mood would always be much calmer.What's more, this matter is also thanks to the help of the person in front of him. Thinking about it this way, his tone softened.

"Thank you for allowing my grandma to live in such a nice place."

The young man smiled and expressed his thanks sincerely, but Huo Cheng felt uncomfortable, as if he had swallowed a few catties of Coptis chinensis raw.

"What's there to be thankful for?" He couldn't help shaking his head, his voice became softer and hoarse, "I haven't...been here with you before."

Hearing this, Su Wenyu's eyes widened instantly, feeling a little surprised.

If it was because of reluctance, possessiveness, and redemption at the beginning, then after repeated apologies that were close to self-criticism, Su Wenyu finally saw something was wrong.

Maybe it's because he felt that he didn't do a good enough job before, or maybe he regretted his previous attitude. At least now, Huo Cheng seems to be really ashamed of him.

Even, this sense of guilt is not shallow.

To be honest, if this was placed two months ago, it would have been a fantasy, and I dare not even think about it.

What kind of person is Huo Dashao? In Vanity Fair, he is decisive and invincible, and he has never failed in every strategy. He is proud by nature and has enough capital to be proud of. How could he sincerely feel that he was wrong and feel guilty?

But right now, such a thing is really happening.

Su Wenyu could be cold-eyed to the superior Mr. Huo, and he could be sarcastic to the overbearing Young Master Huo, but he couldn't show a completely indifferent attitude towards Huo Cheng who sincerely admitted his mistake.

There is no need to do so.

So, in the long silence, he couldn't help but sighed softly.

"Huo Cheng, you really don't need to do this."

"Before Yiqi—er, he was the person in charge of my studio." Halfway through the conversation, Su Wenyu habitually introduced the identity of this person first, and it was expected that Huo Cheng would not be the right one.

"I know, I know him." Huo Cheng spoke up immediately, his tone even a little hasty.

He couldn't wait to let Su Wenyu know about his changes, knowing that he had learned a lot now and would learn more in the future.

But Su Wenyu's attention was obviously not on this, he paused, and quickly continued: "He once told me that I am not very good at expressing my thoughts sometimes, and I like to suppress many things. In the heart."

Maybe it's because the quiet environment of the cemetery makes people feel calm, maybe it's because he has withdrawn from the emotional vortex, it's the first time he and Huo Cheng have analyzed themselves so seriously, and these words were never even said before the breakup.

"I remember going to your house that day to get back my previous work. At that time, you said something that made sense, but it actually meant the same thing. You said—"

"I never said anything!"

Huo Cheng interrupted him all of a sudden, and suddenly became agitated, with a look of pain in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

But Su Wenyu didn't intend to stop, and sighed: "You said at that time, I never said before that I didn't like those gifts."

Because he likes Huo Cheng, he loves Huo Cheng, and accepts the other party's preferences as his own, but fundamentally speaking, he has hardly revealed his true thoughts.

Whether it was that what he wanted was not met, or that his expectations were disappointed at will, he never said anything, never complained, not even once.

And this approach may not be correct.

"If I don't tell you, of course you don't know." Su Wenyu smiled helplessly, and said, "So, I don't think I'm completely right. Between you and me, there are more mistakes and fewer mistakes."

"...No." Huo Cheng's throat seemed to be blocked, and it took him a long time to refute these two words with difficulty.

He blinked, and the cold rain fell on his arms, and he didn't even notice the cold air seeping in from his sleeves.

not like this.

He also never told Su Wenyu about his past.

Su Wenyu didn't know that he was very picky about eating after being poisoned by his mother in the past, but he still tried to make himself eat as much as possible.

Su Wenyu didn't know that he couldn't sleep at night because of the shadow of the past, but he still consulted various materials and added incense to make himself sleep as peacefully as possible.

So one party can not talk, but the other party can not be careless.

Su Wenyu didn't complain, it doesn't mean he can pretend not to know.

Huo Cheng took a deep breath, his eyes were flushed: "You have always been fine."

"Wen Yu, you did nothing wrong." He whispered.

Su Wenyu was silent.

Mr. Huo, who showed his sharpness, suddenly turned into a ball of cotton, as if he was beating and scolding, so that he didn't know what to say for a while.

So he looked away, looked at the traffic in the distance, and stopped talking.

Huo Cheng's eyes dimmed, and he quickly said again: "It's raining heavily, your car should still be under repair, right? I'll take you off?"

The umbrella in his hand kept leaning towards the young man, wrapping him firmly in the sphere of influence, but half of his shoulder was soaked, and the high-end hand-made suit was scrapped.

"no need."

Su Wenyu glanced at Huo Cheng's shoulder, put his hand lightly on the handle of the umbrella, and then pushed in Huo Cheng's direction.

It moves slowly, but firmly.

Then, he took a step forward to the right, exposing himself to the rain without hesitation.

"I've ordered a car, thank you."

Su Wenyu strode forward, the rain was fine and dense, drifting down the wind, and he disappeared under the rain curtain not long after.

Huo Cheng's right hand hangs down feebly, and the umbrella also falls down.

The rain hit his body, and at that moment, he suddenly felt that his vision was blurred and he couldn't see the road ahead clearly.

In a daze, he suddenly thought of the days when Su Wenyu's grandmother passed away.At that time, he prayed so carefully, hoping that his grandmother would have a beautiful cemetery where she could be buried.

It was easy to do, so Huo Cheng agreed without thinking about it.

But now that I think about it carefully, it turned out to be the first and only time that Su Wenyu made his request with an attitude of wholehearted trust.

Since then, Su Wenyu has no relatives in this world, and he is his dearest and most beloved person.

He was supposed to be Su Wenyu's reliance, Su Wenyu's confidant, and Su Wenyu's harbor—but what did he bring to Su Wenyu?

Neglect, indifference, hurt.

So, now Su Wenyu doesn't need him anymore.

作者有话要说：感谢在2022-01-2501:53:41~2022-01-2601:58:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xubaibaibai; 10 bottles of Azuoya Yaya; Yeye, 529867325 bottles; Left behind little monster, 1 bottle of Proro;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!