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No matter how luxurious a newly purchased car is, it will inevitably have some leathery smell that irritates the nasal cavity.

Xie Qingcheng was sitting in the co-pilot. Of course, He Yu's car didn't have a child safety seat, so he could only hold Ya Ya in his arms.

Even though he knew that He Yu was probably collaborating with Duan Wen, and others had repeatedly told Xie Qingcheng not to have any contact with He Yu alone, he still got into He Yu's car.

The road was very quiet. He Yu didn't turn on the radio, but just drove steadily, turning his face to the side to look at the rearview mirror from time to time.

"When was the last time Mr. Xie sat in my car?"

"He Yu, these years..."

The two spoke almost at the same time.

Dialogue is like waves colliding, and both of them return to silence, but there are still undercurrents and eddies under the resting waves.

After a long time, Xie Qingcheng asked: "...are you okay?"

He Yu smiled mechanically: "Me? My life is much better than before."

"……That's fine."

"I have a new life. What about you, Mr. Xie?" He Yu suddenly regretted these words, as if he was eager to prove something to Xie Qingcheng.

Fortunately, Xie Qingcheng was a little out of his mind, and didn't notice He Yu's lack of stability.He thought about it for a while, he actually didn't know how many years he had left to live, but there was no need to tell He Yu about it.

He said: "I will return to China to take care of Xie Xue's children."

"Have you been abroad before?"

"Go to America."

"When?"

"...after you leave."

The light and shadow of the street lamp flowed over He Yu's handsome and upright face like a sculpture. He Yu was quiet for a while, looked ahead, suddenly smiled, and asked: "Did you ever think that I could still be alive? Can I survive that shipwreck?" Save a life from here."

Xie Qingcheng did not answer.

After the news of He Yu's death came, he lived in guilt all the time, always hoping for a miracle to happen, and sometimes he even looked at He Yu's chat box with a subtle feeling, as if He Yu was not dead yet, if he sent a If the message speaks to him, he will definitely be able to see it.

But He Yu would not believe these words.

So Xie Qingcheng didn't say anything more.

Before a traffic light intersection, He Yu slowly stopped, and when the light turned green, he broke the silence again.

"Actually, I'm a little curious. With our previous relationship and holidays...you carry the child into my car like this..." He smiled, "Aren't you afraid that something will happen to you?"

This time Xie Qingcheng quickly replied: "You never thought of harming me."

He Yu was quiet for a while: "When did you have so much confidence in me?"

"..."

Seeing that Yaya fell asleep again, Xie Qingcheng was silent for a moment, and said to He Yu, "Because of the first emperor."

He Yu rested one hand by the car window and held the steering wheel with the other, turning his face slightly to look at Xie Qingcheng.

Xie Qingcheng said: "The fact that the first emperor is not data but a real person, apart from Lao Qin, me, and the dean, only you know so far."

"..."

"He Yu, I don't know if you have really changed or if you are really working for Duan Wen, but in the past two years, no one has disturbed my life, which means that you have not kept the secret that I am the first emperor. Tell Duan Wen." Xie Qingcheng said, "Maybe you hate me, but you didn't choose to harm me."

He Yu's slender fingers tapped lightly on the smooth window eaves: "...You are wrong, Xie Qingcheng. I don't mean to hold grudges against you."

The smile on the corners of the young man's lips was magnificent, he was at his prime age, and he was extremely handsome, any movement of the corners of his lips would be breathtakingly beautiful.

He stared at Xie Qingcheng's eyes with different brilliance, and said slowly:

"I'm just... very disappointed in you."

"..."

"It takes strength to hate someone, but I don't feel anything about you now, I don't hate you, Mr. Xie, you are not worth my wasting such emotions. I am living very well now. Once upon a time, you had a saying You're right—I'm only in my 20s, and I still have a long life, so I don't have to live up to you." He Yu smiled, and there was a faint smell of men's perfume under the elegant shirt.

"Thanks to your teachings, I have already woken up, and now looking at what I did at that time, it is just like an overly stupid joke."

Xie Qingcheng listened quietly to all He Yu's sharp words.

He has always been calm and calm, and he will not lose his dignity because of other people's sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

What's more, that person is still in love with him.

The person he loved stopped for a few seconds, and said to him: "As for the first emperor - I have never told anyone. But Mr. Xie, don't be too sentimental, I don't say that naturally I have my plan, so precious The information...how can I exchange it from me?"

His eyes wandered over Xie Qingcheng.

"The first emperor may come in handy at any time, telling others is a fool's act, in my opinion..." He chuckled, "Of course I want to hide it by myself, wait for the opportunity, and then enjoy it slowly .”

"..."

"Mr. Xie doesn't really think that I will obey Duan Wen, does he?"

The traffic light changed and the car started steadily again.

Xie Qingcheng seemed to have a huge boulder on his chest. He leaned on the well-wrapped leather seat and looked at the road ahead: "So you are really on the same line as Duan Wen."

He Yudan said: "There is an audio and video shielding system in this car. All the words that I say come out of my mouth and into the ears of the king. No second person will hear it. You can't obtain evidence. Sell me to the police again. So -"

He said, "So what?"

Xie Qingcheng's heart was as cold as an ice cellar: "He Yu, you know who Duan Wen is. After he used Huang Zhilong, Wei Rong, and Wei Rong, he started looking for the next person. He has done countless things. What an outrageous thing... You conspired with him? His hands were covered with blood, and there was even your biological mother's blood in it."

He Yu: "If it was me in the past, I really wouldn't want to."

The car turned a corner and drove according to the navigation prompts, and the destination was almost there.

He Yu's car slowed down, and he said, "But the me in the past is already dead."

He smiled at Xie Qingcheng: "It was killed by the person I trusted the most. Between me and another person, he chose to protect another person."

The car stopped, and He Yu opened the door, signaling Xie Qingcheng to get out of the car.

"Here we are, Mr. Xie, it should be convenient for you to get in after parking in the car."

Xie Qingcheng turned his head and looked at him. He actually wanted to tell He Yu that I was not in a hurry to find you because I wanted to save Chen Man, but I was in a hurry to find you because I didn't want you to go astray.

But no matter what he said now, to He Yu's ears, it probably seemed like a meaningless argument.What's more, He Yu also said that the current self is nothing to He Yu, not even hatred.

Xie Qingcheng didn't know what else he could say to him, but He Yu raised his dark eyebrows slightly.

"Why, does Mr. Xie want me to take you into the basement?"

"No need." Xie Qingcheng got out of the car, he stood outside the car door, the door was about to close, he said, "He Yu."

He Yu looked up at him.

Xie Qingcheng: "Actually, if you really don't care at all, why bother to let you go to Duan Wen's side because of this matter."

He Yu's face darkened slightly: "..."

"As for the sea battle, I'm sorry."

"..."

"I've been wanting to say this to you since I knew you were still alive, but I sent you a message, but you didn't reply. I went to your company to look for you, but I couldn't see your face. I don't think you are I am willing to contact me again. I finally have this opportunity today, and I still want to apologize to you in person. He Yu, I don’t want you to become like this.”

"..."

"I saw the letter left in your villa, and I also know that Duan Wen implanted a chip in your heart that can't reveal his secrets. You couldn't say anything when you were at sea." Xie Qingcheng said, "I know everything. I do. I know how disappointed you are in me."

He stopped for a moment, the blind eye and the non-blind eye looked at He Yu's eyes.

"...He Yu, is that chip still there?" He said, almost revealing some unbearable sadness and concern—those, weak feelings that never belonged to Xie Qingcheng.

It was very quiet inside and outside the car.

He Yu didn't answer, he stared down at Xie Qingcheng's face, looked at his blind eyes, a glaring white hair on his temples, and that face that looked extremely pale in the dark night.

There seemed to be some emotion flowing weakly in He Yu's eyes...

But suddenly, his cell phone rang, breaking the delicate atmosphere.

"……Hey."

He Yu regained consciousness and answered the phone. A man's voice came faintly from the receiver. Xie Qingcheng stood far away and couldn't hear it clearly, but the voice seemed familiar.

He Yu said a few words to the man, and then said: "...Well, okay, I will be back on time."

The call is over.

He raised his eyes again, and there was only the same cold luster in his eyes as before: "Sorry, it's my personal doctor."

Xie Qingcheng: "..."

"He cured my disease very well." He Yu said, "It's much better than yours. Including the chip, it has been removed now. Thank you for your belated concern."

"..."

"Actually, after letting go and looking back, there are many people who have better choices than you. At that time, I was too young to look away. There are so many alternatives, but I have to be attached to you. Thinking about it, I feel quite childish."

After a while, He Yu said again: "By the way, I've changed my number. The previous number seemed ridiculous, so I've quit it a long time ago."

"..."

He asked Xie Qingcheng: "Do you want to join me again?"

Xie Qingcheng drooped his eyelashes and said, "...No need."

He Yu was still smiling, that smile was like a tattoo on it: "You can rest assured, I won't harass you anymore, I'm already tired of you."

He was too cruel, so Xie Qingcheng's weak feelings disappeared in the other party's ridicule.The man on the fourth run had a very straight back. He was crippled, old, mentally exhausted, and shaped like a dead tree, but he still had a lot of self-esteem, and he was still so calm, as calm as if he had been deprived of the breath of a living person.

"Ok, I know."

"..."

"But what I want to say, what I can say, I have already told you. You won't want to hear any more." Xie Qingcheng said, "So no need. My mobile phone has always saved You added too much to your previous number, I’m not used to it.”

He Yu: "..."

Xie Qingcheng: "Thank you for sending me back regardless of past suspicions, He Yu. You can go back."

After finishing speaking, Xie Qingcheng turned around, hugged Yaya, and walked slowly towards the community alone.

Looking at his figure, He Yu couldn't suppress it any longer. Complicated emotions surged in his heart, both painful and lingering, loathing and obsessed...

For three years, due to many reasons, he hardly got any news about Xie Qingcheng in Australia.He also tried his best to cut off the relationship with Xie Qingcheng.

He was hurt too deeply, and Zeng also wanted to kill himself.

but……

He Yu licked his lips with the bright red tip of his tongue, and lightly placed his hand on the co-pilot seat where Xie Qingcheng sat, rubbing the seat surface, as if he wanted to pinch the skin and flesh of the person who had already left... ...that crazy, sick energy only increased.

He watched Xie Qingcheng off like this until the figure of the man disappeared completely.Then he closed the anti-peep window, leaned back on the driver's seat, and withdrew his hand from the passenger seat.

That hand seemed to still carry the residual warmth of Xie Qingcheng's body, He Yu closed his eyes, wrapped the residual warmth, and spread to his heart...

A shooting star flashed across Cullinan's starry sky, like a phantom haunted by rainy nights many years ago.

In this silence, He Yu let out a mournful bass, he opened his eyes, torturing himself, his eyes were full of madness.

"Xie Qingcheng..." His voice was like a mosquito, but his heart trembled, "Xie Qingcheng...why...can't I just blame you?"

the other side.

Xie Qingcheng returned to Wei's house, settled Ya Ya first, and then took a bath in the usual shower room of the guest room.

He was lying in the bathtub, thinking about the conversation that had just happened—he actually had a lot of things in his heart that he wanted to say to He Yu, but since those words were meaningless to He Yu, they would even make He Yu disgusted, Xie Qing said He also knew that he didn't have to defend himself.

After all, He Yu said that now, he doesn't even want to bother to hate him.

Xie Qingcheng thought about He Yu's expression when he said these words, and fell asleep sickly, his body was very cold, because a feeling similar to sadness was entrenched, it seemed that even the last bit of residual warmth in his chest had dissipated .

There is still the little fire dragon beside his bed, which was brought by him from China to the other side of the ocean, and accompanied him from New York back to the bedside in Shanghai, but the person who gave him the fire dragon will never smile and say One sentence: "Is it cold? I can warm you up."

Xie Qingcheng opened WeChat and found He Yu's contact box without turning the page. He had set it to the top for more than two years.

He looked at it for a long time, and slowly, as if he was bewitched by something, he moved his hand to the voice sending button.

He said, "He Yu..."

"..."

silence.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

He said softly: "... kid... come back?"

His hand pressed the record button, but in the end it didn't send. Xie Qingcheng's hand trembled, and he slid up to cancel.

The note he gave He Yu was still "little ghost", but he could no longer find his own little ghost.

Xie Qingcheng put the phone on his heart, and slowly closed his eyes.

I thought that after this time, there would be no chance for the two to meet again.

Xie Qingcheng wanted to stop He Yu from doing things, but he couldn't do it anymore. He Yu has a completely different life now. He has new thoughts, new goals, and a new personal doctor... Xie Qingcheng even intervened Qualifications are no longer available.The only thing he can do is to wait and see what happens among the Dream Breakers. If there is anything he can do, he will fight for He Yu. He will keep an eye on the organization and try to prevent He Yu from committing crimes Make more mistakes.

He Yu is a very smart person, except in front of Xie Qingcheng, when he admitted that he had something to do with Duan Wen, he handled everything perfectly.

There is no material to prove that he is a member of Mandela's organization.

Since there is no evidence, the interrogation or suppression of He Yu is all empty talk. In addition, he used to be an undercover agent for the police. Many non-governmental organizations who don't know why are rushing to praise him. For a while, He Yu It can be said that there is no limelight, and he is busy contacting large and small partners all day long.

So at a year-end medical summit in Shanghai, Xie Qingcheng met him again.

He Yu was a special guest invited by the organizer and sat in the front row. When he came in, Xie Qingcheng saw him immediately.But what Xie Qingcheng never expected was that this time He Yu was accompanied by another person.

It was a man in a fine double-breasted suit. He was very handsome, with soft brows and eyes showing some slyness. He walked beside He Yu, and while walking, he turned his head to talk to He Yu with a smile, with an intimate demeanor and a natural manner.When the man took his seat, he glanced casually at the back of the conference hall, and Xie Qingcheng saw a pair of peach blossom eyes very similar to his own.

For a moment, it was like thunder.

--It's him? !

Xie Qingcheng's head was buzzing, he hadn't seen this person for many years, but he would never forget this person——

How could he be by He Yu's side? !

Because it was too unimaginable, Xie Qingcheng's face was pale and absent-minded throughout the meeting, and he almost didn't listen to a word. After the meeting was over, Xie Qingcheng came to He Yu.

He Yu was about to pack up his things and leave the venue when he caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of his eye, paused, straightened up, and smiled politely: "Doctor Xie. You're here too."

Hearing the movement, the peach-eyed man who was greeting others also turned his head.

Xie Qingcheng met his eyes, and both of them had extremely subtle expressions on their faces.

He Yu: "Oh, let me introduce you. This is now my personal doctor, Anthony."

Xie Qingcheng's expression was very strange: "Anthony?"

Anthony looked at him with a smile, leaned towards He Yu calmly, then extended his hand to Xie Qingcheng: "Long time no see."

Xie Qingcheng: "..."

He Yu didn't show any surprise, it seemed that he already knew about the relationship between Anthony and Xie Qingcheng.Sure enough, seeing that Xie Qingcheng hadn't moved, He Yu smiled and said, "Doctor Xie, although you two haven't seen each other for more than ten years, you should know him."

Anthony narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Yeah, although we haven't been in touch for more than ten years. But I can vividly remember what happened in the past. Don't say you don't remember me. Look, I still remember me." I clearly remember what you looked like back then—you were really handsome back then, not like now."

His smile was softer but also more dangerous.

"They all look like people in their 40s. It's really aging, isn't it?"

His beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at Xie Qingcheng's pair of eyes, one of which was already blind, with a deeper smile than Xie Qingcheng's youthful face, and then said word by word: " Don, Brother?"