Are you in love, my white moonlight

It was already very late when Yuan Deng finished collecting the evidence. He caught a glimpse of the moon hanging high in the sky outside the window, bright and soft.

The water-like moonlight streamed into the room, which could polish the face of the person on the bed.

The man slept deeply, with half of his face sunk in the soft pillow, his usually neatly combed hair was a little messy on his brow bone.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the moon in the evening of the final of the business competition.That day, the sunset was warm, the breeze was warm, the crooked moon hung on the willow branches, and the loved one was close at hand.

He was so intoxicated that he couldn't tell the north, south, east, and west.

Thinking back to that evening now, it was obviously not long ago, but it feels like a long time has passed.

At that time, he was naive to stupid.

Obviously...the other party has already issued a warning.

But he just doesn't believe in evil.He thought that as long as there was love and determination, everything could be resolved; he thought that the other party was worried because of their brotherly relationship before;

It is a pity that the facts once again prove that a single arrow cannot be exchanged for a sincere response, and wishful thinking cannot fill the objective distance.

The moon is far away.

No one can privately own the moon by love.

Yuan Deng leaned against the bed, scanning the man's facial features with his eyes.

From the full forehead down to the sharp eyebrows, the closed eyes, a shallow crease on the eyelids, the tall nose propping up the beautiful and smooth fold line of the side face, and...the lip line is straight and slightly dry lips.

This mouth is soft when kissing.

But the fabricated lies are sharper than the blade.

There was a sudden tumbling in his stomach, Yuan Deng got up, stumbled to the bathroom, retched for a long time holding the toilet, but he couldn't eat last night, now his stomach is empty, and he can't vomit anything.

There was a sound of turning over in the room, as if it was disturbed.

Yuan Deng endured subconsciously, trying to keep his voice down.

There was no movement outside again, and upon listening carefully, the sound of breathing became long and steady again.

Yuan Deng stood up slowly, closed the door first, then stood in front of the sink, splashed a handful of cold water on his face.

He raised his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, his hair was wet, his hair stuck to his cheeks, his eyes and nose were red.Drops of water "tick-tock-tick" dripped from the tip of his nose and chin, leaving a dark stain on his collar.

He reached out and touched his red eyes in the mirror.

A tear suddenly rolled down from the eye socket and hit the back of the hand.

"You are so embarrassing, Yuan Deng."

——At this moment, you are still worried that he will be woken up by you.

Too cheap, too cheap.

He took a deep breath and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

This south wall has been hit, and it hurts and suffers, so don't pretend to be sentimental and drag others along.

Yuan Deng dried his wet fingers, took the phone, found the name he was looking for in the list, edited a line of words with trembling hands, closed his eyes, and pressed the send button.

……

"Are you sure you have thought it through?"

"I've thought about it very clearly."

Lawyer Liu looked at the young master in front of him. He was neatly dressed and behaved as politely as before, but now his eyes were green, and the look in his eyes...was completely different from when he attended their wedding before.

At that time, his eyes flowed like rippling spring water, and anyone could see his joy.

But now his eyes are heavy, like a pool of stagnant water.

Lawyer Liu tapped the table with his fingers, hesitated again and again, and asked: "Then... do the madam and sir know about this?"

Yuan Deng raised his eyes: "I'm an adult."

The implication is that he can be responsible for his own choices.

"Sorry." Lawyer Liu knew that he was talking too much, so he handed the documents he had prepared to Yuan Deng.

"Two copies, all here."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Liu."

Yuan Deng took the document, went through it carefully, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, said goodbye to Lawyer Liu politely, got up and went out.

Lawyer Liu frowned as Yuan Deng's leaving figure disappeared from sight, and dialed a number in the address book.

"Hello, I'm Lawyer Liu..."

After Yuan Deng came out from Lawyer Liu, he drove straight to Yong's Building.

As soon as he stepped into the gate, he felt that the atmosphere here was not right, it was too quiet, so quiet that it was a little weird.

Yuan Deng didn't think too much, he still had something to ask Yongjipu.Perhaps Yongjipu greeted the people at the front desk, and someone took him directly to the direct elevator.

Yuan Deng looked at the numbers flipping on the elevator display, and a thin layer of sweat broke out in his palm, which made the wound on his palm a little painful.

The elevator door opened, and Yuan Deng walked straight to Yongjipu's office. He had something on his mind, he lowered his head and didn't look at the road, and then almost bumped into someone at the corner.

"Mr. Yuan?" A young man who looked quite capable.

It was Yongjipu's assistant, and Yuan Deng recognized him.

Yuan Deng nodded and asked, "Is Yongjipu in the office?"

The assistant's eyes moved slightly.

"Boss Yong is in the office, but..."

"It's okay, I just need to find him for something, soon." Yuan Deng thought that Yongjipu was dealing with work affairs again when he heard the affirmative answer, so he walked towards the office without noticing the assistant's complicated expression.

As soon as he approached the office, he heard a loud quarrel, so loud that the roof of the building was about to be toppled.

The office door was wide open.

Yong Hejie stood in Yongjipu's office, his face flushed red, obviously extremely angry: "Yongjipu, you are so fucking good!! You want to drive me out of the company like this, and you don't even know who I am , your fucking idea is pretty good! I won’t leave, what can you do with me?”

With his back turned to the outside, Yongjipu said calmly, "This is a collective decision made at the shareholders' meeting."

Mentioning this, Yong and Jie became even more angry. Just as he was about to spray back, his eyes moved and he saw Yuan Deng standing outside the door.He spat on Yongjipu fiercely: "Damn! No one in this company knows that you have taken advantage of the Yuan family's shareholder status! Otherwise, you can shake my position in the company? You Yongjipu too It’s so awesome, you can sacrifice everything for the sake of profit, you have a loving ex in front, and then you turn around and marry someone else quickly for money and status, it’s fucking disgusting!! Scumbag!!!”

I didn't expect to hear these words as soon as I arrived, every word and sentence was like a collapsed mountain rock, smashing down on my head and face.

Yuan Deng's breath was suffocated.

He originally thought that the explanation Yongjipu gave him was false, and the excuses he told him were forged... He accepted all of them.But in his heart, there is still a humble expectation - that is, at the moment of swearing, at the moment of saying "I am very willing.", he hopes that Yongjipu is at least sincere.

I was really moved, so I wanted to make a promise, just because of him, not anything else.

Even if it's just for a second, it's worth it.

Deny it, please...

Yuan Deng begged in his heart.

Unfortunately, Yongjipu remained silent.

Silence seems to be able to answer many questions, but also to dampen many unrealistic expectations.

After a long time, Yuan Deng heard Yongjipu chuckle, his voice was calm, but he uttered a rare swear word: "It's none of your business, you can deal with your bad debts before we talk about it."

"Yes, it has nothing to do with me." Yong Hejie grinned, with malice in his eyes, "Do you think I'm talking to you, I'm talking to Yuan Deng standing at the door. "

"Hey! Little lamp! Did you hear that? Let me tell you, Yongjipu, the son of a bitch, married you only because your family background can give him great help!! His predecessor was dumped by him. Just because you have no background!! Keep your eyes open and look at this sanctimonious scumbag, run away quickly!!"

Yongjipu's back froze, he turned his head away, and saw Yuandeng standing outside his office with a pale face.

Yuan Deng felt extremely embarrassed.

In fact, there were no uninterested employees around who dared to approach him, but he just felt that kind of probing eyes scratched him one after another.

It's embarrassing, forced to display his unspeakable shame in public, like a monkey locked in a zoo without clothes, living and feeding for the value of amusing others.

Is it fun playing with him?

They were all teasing him.

He was deceived again and again by Yongjipu, his last line of defense against marriage and a fig leaf for self-deception were torn away by Yong Hejie, and he was watched by everyone...

He regretted coming here at this hour.

Yuan Deng squeezed the document bag tightly in his hand, which contained the documents he wanted to show Yongjipu. The cold wedding ring hurt him, and the coldness seemed to flow from that small ring to his body continuously. diffusion.

He slowly bowed down, dizzy from the words just now, he was so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe, and wanted to vomit.

Yongjipu ran over, trying to hold him back: "Little lamp! Listen to my explanation!"

Yuandeng exhausted all his strength, swung away Yongjipu's holding hand, stepped back, and leaned half against the wall.

Yongjipu staggered a few steps back, seeing Yuandeng's abnormal state, he frowned tightly, strode over and wanted to support him.

However, he was blocked by a long thin finger.

"Don't come here."

Yuan Deng lowered his head, pointed his fingers straight at Yongji Pu, raised his eyes after a while, and the sockets and tails of his eyes were red.

"Xiao Deng, listen to me, things are not like that..."

"I don't want to hear it."

Yongjipu's explanation stuck in his throat.

Yuan Deng frowned, he slowed down, and under Yong Jipu's nervous gaze, he only asked, "Are you going back after get off work?"

Yongjipu looked at him and said in a low voice, "Hui, I want to go home."

Family?

Where did he come from?

Yuan Deng sneered, walked out with the file bag, and when passing by, Yong Jipu heard him say a word to himself.

"Let's talk about it after you go back."

Yongjipu noticed that the Yuan Lanterns used to be as clear as gurgling water, and the sound had completely changed, as hoarse as a worn-out old record.

He was very calm, as if he was talking to him common words between partners, his tone was slow and indifferent, as slow as each word seemed to be squeezed out of the throat, but it floated into the air easily.

Yongjipu watched Yuandeng leave, his figure was tall and straight, like a thin, tough, green bamboo rising from the ground, unyielding.

I don't know when, the younger brother who always follows him has become what he is now, becoming... complicated and elusive, maybe it was during the years of his absence, or maybe it only took a moment.

None of his previous experience was applicable. He had never encountered this kind of emotional problem, nor had he ever dealt with such a delicate situation.

Yongjipu curled his fingers, a great panic came to his mind, covering him like a dark cloud, his always keen intuition told him——

The situation may be getting out of hand...

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Jeep is not a scumbag!

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