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With the same black gold-rimmed eyes and carrying a schoolbag as usual, Li Qizhao stood at the gate of T, tilting his head to look inside.

Muttering to himself: "This is T University? My alma mater? Why still have no impression."

Xu Shi has been away for two years, and the sparse vegetation in T University has also flourished, and the people who were familiar to him in the past have also left.What's more, he forgot everything.

If you can't remember it, you can't remember it!Maybe those memories are what he intends to forget, why bother to think about them, it will only increase troubles and pains.

Strolling around T University, there was no sense of familiarity, so I found a shady place to sit down when I was tired, took out a water glass from my backpack and drank.

A smiling man, with a pair of shimmering black eyes covering his sunlight, curled up his fingers and tapped lightly on his forehead, "Zhao Zhao, little lazy pig, little nerd, I only know how to study." , so you don’t exercise much?”

Li Qizhao quickly put down his water glass and looked around, but there was nothing but a few girls passing by with sun umbrellas, and the shiny floor in the central square reflected by the sun.

Who was that man just now?

Why did I hear the love and indulgence of the drowned man from his tone.

After sitting for a while, Li Qizhao got up, took a look at the noon sun, and walked towards the flowers and leaves.

I heard that the stock market value of Yihua Yiye fell very quickly due to the tax evasion of the former president two years ago, but that... oh, Xi Qingli, the son of the former president, turned the tide and made Yihua Yiye take off again.

It was time to get off work, and the employees with flowers and leaves went out one after another. Li Qizhao was annoyed that he had been delayed for too long in T University, and at the same time, he grabbed a person to ask.

"President, I should have left. Do you have an appointment, sir?"

It's so troublesome to meet someone!

Li Qizhao took out the business card from his coat pocket, "President Wenyu, a listed company in the United States, wants to meet your leaders."

The little secretary was stunned for a moment, staring at the three big characters "Li Qizhao" on it for a long time, then looked up at him in disbelief, then suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Sir, you can go in."

Li Qizhao was puzzled: "Shouldn't you tell him first?"

The little secretary has been following Xi Qingli since he became the president, and she knows everything about Xi Qingli clearly, sighs that the boss's relationship is rough, and knows how important this person is to the boss.

"No, sir, you can go up by yourself, our president hasn't left yet."

Every time after get off work, when there were no one left, he would stand alone in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the office, looking in the direction of T, lost in thought.

Someone knocked on the door of the office suddenly, but Xi Qingli didn't answer, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ever since entering the flower and leaf, Li Qizhao has been surrounded by a familiar feeling, the closer he gets to the top floor, the stronger this feeling is, and when he hears this person's voice, apart from a faint pain in his heart, it is more joyful. And an unknown feeling.

A little uncomfortable and a little depressed, but he instinctively wanted to get close to the figure standing by the window.

why?

Trying to suppress all the emotions in his heart, Li Qizhao tried his best to say in a flat voice: "Hi, Mr. President, I'm Li Qizhao. I've heard about Mr. President's reputation for a long time, and I'm here for an interview."

At the moment when he heard the familiar voice that haunted his dreams, his heart was beating like a drum and his ears were buzzing, as if something was about to jump out of his heart. His whole body trembled when he saw his bright eyes and pure smile.

Is it dreaming again, Zhao Zhao won't want to see me.

For the past two years, he has never appeared in my dreams at all, and he hates me.

——Two years ago——

Li Qizhao woke up from the ward, his memory came back, he tilted his head to look at his mother who was sleeping beside the bed, and closed his eyes in despair.

Those scenes kept circling in my mind, like a curse from a demon, which would never dissipate.

It's disgusting...he's disgusting...

Resisting the urge to gag, he ran all the way to Xi Qingli's house.

It used to be their shared home.

Carrying countless laughter and laughter.

There was a hasty knock on the door, and Xi Qingli was startled and was looking out at the busy street outside in a daze.

It's so late, who could it be?

He walked to the door and looked out through the cat's eyes. The young man's embarrassed expression fell into his eyes, and his heart also tugged.

Zhao Zhao?What is he here for?He... woke up...

In the end, caring overcomes everything, he slowly opened the door, and met the young man's desperate eyes.

The moment the boy saw him, tears rolled down his eyes uncontrollably...

Hastily wiped away his tears: "Zhao Zhao, what's wrong? Don't cry."

He never coaxes people, when faced with the collapse and crying of his beloved, he can do nothing but say over and over again: "Don't cry, I'm here."

Li Qizhao couldn't take it anymore and hugged him tightly, his sobbing voice was heartbreaking: "Qingli, I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore, it's so disgusting, I'm so disgusting."

With trembling hands gently caressing his thin back, Xi Qingli's eyes also turned red: "Zhaozhao is not disgusting at all, Zhaozhao is the best, always will be."

The person in his arms seemed to have finally found support, and he cried loudly with a piercing voice.

"You... Back then... Why... Don't... Don't want me anymore... You... Do you know... How much I like you."

His heart was bleeding, his soul was trembling with pain, and Xi Qingli's voice became hoarse: "Zhao Zhao, I never thought of not wanting you."

"You lied to me……"

The living room illuminated by warm light should be warm and gratifying, but because of the extremely hoarse crying, it fell into a desperate situation that could never get out.

It seems that there is an endless vortex that sucks them deeply, no matter how hard they struggle, it will not help, and it will only increase their troubles.

This long-lost embrace, this familiar person, and those gentle and coaxing words finally made Li Qizhao cry without any scruples.

Until finally fell asleep sobbing in Xi Qingli's arms.

"Zhao Zhao..."

With a quiet sleeping face, a small face covered with tears, the person in his arms tightly clutched his skirt, as if afraid that he would abandon him again.

Her heart was so painful that it was numb, Xi Qingli carefully hugged the person in her arms, and put him gently on the bed.

Not only sweat but also tears wet his short hair, Xi Qingli gently put it behind his ears for him, hesitated for a long time, but still didn't dare to kiss his forehead.

Just about to break away the hand holding his collar, the person who was supposed to be asleep suddenly opened his eyes, looked at him nervously, and said in a voice tinged with fear, "Where are you going?"

As he said that, he held his hand tightly again.

His Zhao Zhao is so insecure now.

He coaxed him softly: "I'm not going anywhere, just stay with Zhao Zhao, go to sleep."

The person who was placed on the top of his heart stared at him for a long time, as if he was confirming the credibility of his words, but also as if he was afraid that he would really leave and never look back, so he dared not fall asleep easily.

Xi Qingli could only coax him softly again: "Good boy, Zhao Zhao, sleep well, I promise, Zhao Zhao will see me as soon as he opens his eyes tomorrow."

The man finally fell asleep under his gentle coaxing, but he didn't let go of his hand all night long.

Xi Qingli just sat quietly by the bed, staring at him all night.