My boss is only attacking

"It's been a long time since I put on such a serious face. I'm a bit incompetent."

"..."

"Hey. What kind of face is that. I can't just stand aside like a fool. I made an oath. This time I have to get in the middle." Xu Yun smiled until his eyes narrowed into a line .Such a person. I heard that they are particularly treacherous. "You will take precautions. I also know how to rehearse."

"Ye Zhiyuan, the fucking things you guys did back then. The reason why I didn't express my opinion was because I knew it wouldn't help. Now, you're grabbing Li Ming, Xiaoyuan, and even Xiuwen. I can't let you mess around anymore. Do you understand?" But every word he said was gnashing his teeth.

108. Back then

In fact, things were not that complicated back then.

Ye Zhiyuan admitted that he and Zhao Xiuwen had some entanglements at that time. He never thought of being with the same sex. But there was indeed a little ambiguity between him and Zhao Xiuwen.

Interaction and tacit understanding. There is also Zhao Xiuwen's attitude towards him that is completely different from others. Ye Zhiyuan is not a fool. Of course he understands such a simple expression of emotion, but he didn't point it out.

It's just that Zhao Xiuwen didn't intend to hide it... Maybe this is his self-righteousness. He thinks too much of himself and forgets that the old man of the Ye family is a person who can't rub the sand in his eyes.

The old man of the Ye family is very powerful. In the relationship between their brothers, there is a lot of interference. Ye Zhiyuan never cares about the process of doing things. On the stage, he also tried his best to hide his feelings for Li Ming, which shows how powerful the old man is.

Old man Ye... that is, Ye Zhiyuan's father. When he heard the rumors, he almost dropped the whole house.

"Prodigal son. Prodigal son. Disgraceful." Old man Ye looked at the photo sent by the private detective in his hand. He almost broke his finger bone. After leaving such a sentence, he sent someone to do Zhao Xiuwen.

Of course, this is not what he does. The old man didn't think of such a crazy method at that time. He just sent someone to repair Zhao Xiuwen, and interrupted his hand by the way. He also threatened the Zhao Group.

When Ye Zhiyuan found out about this, he was still dealing with the mess Ye Zhiyuan had made. He hadn't reacted at all. The old man Ye didn't even confront him. Just a few slightly ambiguous photos were used to incriminate him. Disabled people.

"What's the matter." Li Ming lay on the bed, looking at him puzzled. The thick mirrors reflected white light. Matched with his pale complexion, he looked a bit weak and pitiful.

"Something happened to Zhao Xiuwen." Ye Zhiyuan put down the phone, with a gloomy face, and hurried out.

I have a lot of dissatisfaction with old man Ye. Now Ye Zhiyuan is completely angry.

So, Ye Zhiyuan is also very innocent in the whole matter. It's just that Zhao Xiuwen's injury is indeed inseparable from him.

What's more, Zhao Xiuwen is also a pianist.

When I went to the hospital, Zhao Xiuwen had just spliced ​​the bones. Except for the injury on the hand, everything else was fine. It just looked serious. No internal organs were injured. After all, the old man was worried about the Zhao family.

Zhao Xiuwen didn't respond when he saw him coming. He stared blankly at the ceiling.

"I'm sorry." When Ye Zhiyuan saw him, his footsteps were so heavy that he couldn't go on. Zhao Xiuwen, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, didn't have the usual delicate, gentle and confident appearance. "I didn't expect the old man to do such a thing to you... "

It is a lie to say that he has no feelings for him. Zhao Xiuwen is a very good and proud person. Although he looks very gentle, he is very stubborn in his heart. Ye Zhiyuan did not understand his feelings at that time. Xiuwen has an inexplicable attraction to himself. After all, he is young and enjoys this kind of vague ambiguity. But he can't think of it...

The piano is the most important thing in Zhao Xiuwen's life. But his hand was broken. Come to think of it, the old man is not merciful.

"Let's go." Zhao Xiuwen closed his eyes. The uninjured hand unconsciously hugged the hand that was in plaster. He began to chase away: "I'm a little tired. I want to rest."

After a while of silence, Ye Zhiyuan spoke with difficulty: "The doctor said. It will be fine. As long as..."

"Impossible." Zhao Xiuwen tightly closed his eyes. His fingers twitched. Even if the hand can heal again, the dexterity cannot be the same as before. For a pianist, it can basically be said that the hand is useless. What is the difference between him now in a state of distress and a stray dog? A line of tears slipped down quietly. "Let me be quiet..."

"Xiuwen..."

"Go out, please. We'll talk about it later."

As a result, the two parted ways.

When Ye Zhiyuan went to visit him again, he was politely stopped by the Zhao family, claiming that Zhao Xiuwen didn't want to see him.

Zhao Xiuwen suffers from depression.

That's what he heard from Xu Yun later. Xu Yun was abroad when the incident happened. He didn't know much about the incident. He only heard it from the Zhao family.

"I went abroad for a trip. What are you all doing?" Xu Yun took a few steps around the sofa irritably, then turned around impatiently: "Xiuwen went abroad for treatment. He hurt himself a few times. Do you know. Your old man is really good at picking people's weaknesses. He knows how much that kid loves his hands."

He knew that Zhao Xiuwen liked Ye Zhiyuan. He even persuaded Zhao Xiuwen in private. It is clear to the bystanders. Such feelings are destined not to be recognized by the two of them.

Persuasion. Xu Yun didn't really stop Zhao Xiuwen's behavior. He even met Ye Zhiyuan drunk a few times. Zhao Xiuwen didn't point out the scene where Ye Zhiyuan secretly kissed Ye Zhiyuan.

But I didn't expect to hear such extreme results.

"You have nothing to say."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Zhiyuan raised his head. His voice was cold: "I can't save anything until now."

"Xu Yun, help me prepare."

"What do you want to do?" Xu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I want to go back to China." Ye Zhiyuan tapped his fingertips on the table lightly. "Xiuwen doesn't want to see me now. I'll find a way to see him. But the old man also insists on it. He does this trick every time. I can I can't take it anymore."

He is leaving here.

It's not the first time this kind of thinking has occurred.

Every time his love or lifestyle doesn’t meet the old man’s standards, it will inevitably lead to this kind of result. Violence, threats or money. A way to tear off Ye Zhiyuan's so-called relationship.

But this time the old man really went too far. He actually took his friend out.

Ye Zhiyuan was kept at home by him for nearly a week. He was already very impatient. In addition, he was ordered to undergo psychological treatment and put the so-called famous ladies into his arms. Ye Zhiyuan asked himself. He didn't have that much patience.

"I don't have time to play this kind of game with the old man." Ye Zhiyuan rubbed his eyebrows. "You go to Li Ming. He will tell you what to prepare."

【I'm back】

109. I am here

At the airport full of people, a man wearing sunglasses came out slowly.

He only brought a very simple and easy-to-carry suitcase with him. He is slender and wrapped in a warm and comfortable woolen sweater under his long black windbreaker. He was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly quickened his pace. Then he stopped in front of the two men down.

Xu Yun smiled and punched him. "You brat is finally willing to come back."

Zhao Xiuwen smiled slightly, handed the luggage to Xu Yun, took off his sunglasses, and said gently to the man behind Xu Yun, "Long time no see, Xiaobao."

Ye Zhiyuan was stunned. He stretched out his hand in a funny way: "Long time no see. You are still the same."

Xiaobao is Ye Zhiyuan's nickname. To be precise, it is the nickname given to him by Zhao Xiuwen. One of Zhao Xiuwen's hobbies is to give nicknames to these buddies. Da Ya, Er Ya, Da Bao, Er Bao ...He wouldn't take it if he didn't give in. Ye Zhiyuan was the youngest among them. Naturally, he fell into the junior class.

"Huan Xiaobao." Xu Yun rolled his eyes. Xu Yun thought of changing ways to avoid Zhao Xiuwen's name-naming attack at that time. He rubbed his nose and thought it was funny: "It means Ye Zhiyuan is thick-skinned. To deserve such peace of mind.”

"You miss your nickname too."

"No, no, no." Xu Yun quickly waved his hand. "I've kept nicknames in my childhood. You should call Ye Zhiyuan. Xiaobao. Xiaobao's. How festive."

Ye Zhiyuan glanced at him and turned his head silently to look at Zhao Xiuwen. Zhao Xiuwen narrowed his eyes slightly. His smiling eyebrows and eyes were curved, revealing some white teeth. Ye Zhiyuan opened his mouth and suddenly thought of something. In the end, nothing was said.

The three got into the car noisily.

"The changes here are quite big." Zhao Xiuwen looked at the sunlight outside the window and said with emotion in a low voice.

"In recent years, some entertainment facilities have been built, and the government's environmental beautification policy has indeed changed a lot." Ye Zhiyuan replied, and changed the subject: "Have you decided where to live?"

"The previous house is still there."

"It has been ordered to be cleaned up."

Only then did Zhao Xiuwen raise his eyes to look at him. There was some complexity in his eyes. It just passed by in a flash. In the next moment, he put on a gentle smile: "Xiaobao is still so careful."

……

"There is no change at all." Zhao Xiuwen put the luggage in the room, leaned on the door, and said with a smile. Xu Yun went back early for something to do. You don't have to worry about others when you talk to Ye Zhiyuan. Zhao Xiuwen looked at Ye Zhiyuan After a while, I simply checked the house.

The house and this apartment were bought when he and Ye Zhiyuan returned to China. They thought this place was good. The two discussed that they could come here often when they had time. Ye Zhiyuan, Li Ming and the others did not