We got married

"Come home with me, let's cook glutinous rice balls together." The man stretched out his hand to him with a gentle smile, just like how many years ago when he picked him up from the bench in the park.

When he couldn't find anyone on the streets of Paris, when he was at the beach in Canada, at the airport where people were coming and going, and when he returned home alone in the summer, he had imagined the scene of meeting again countless times.But I never thought that when we really met, that person would still smile at him and say the phrase "Follow me home".

He stared at the person in front of him, looked again and again, without making a sound, and then lowered his head to drink the red wine in the glass.The magnificent liquid slides down the throat, slightly sweet, and then back to spicy.

The man came over and held his hand: "Stop drinking, I haven't seen you for so long, don't you want to say something?"

"What are you talking about? Shouldn't you be the one who should speak?" Someone suddenly looked up at that person, "You didn't say anything when you left, and now you are waiting for me to say something?"

"What happened back then was my fault." Hai Lan sighed and sat down beside him.

"Your fault?" Someone sneered, "If you had told me directly that your family belonged to Haitian International and you wanted to go back to inherit the family business, I wouldn't have chased after you. Haven't seen each other."

"Have you been to Paris?" Hai Lan asked after a pause.

Someone took another sip of wine and said casually: "Yeah, I found out the address of your home after searching around. When I went there, I was kicked out. How many days have I been standing outside the building of Haitian International? I go in and out of the dedicated channel directly to and from get off work, and I haven't even seen each other. I heard from people in the company that the new president came back to inherit the family business, and he was engaged to a famous local French family. It's about to become official It's ceremony."

"I didn't..." Hai Lan's expression was slightly flustered, and she kept staring at someone.

"I didn't know at the beginning, but of course I know now." A certain person smiled, and then went to drink again, "But it doesn't matter if there is or not? It's not the same now? Don't you know, you won't say no at the beginning ran away loudly?"

"Don't be like this," Hai Lan frowned, holding down someone's hand holding a cup, "I didn't...never leave without saying goodbye."

"Huh?" Someone turned to look at him, his eyes still a bit careless.

Hailan sighed, and said slowly: "I didn't leave voluntarily back then. Someone from my family brought me and dragged me onto the plane. After I got back, I kept looking for someone to supervise me, and I didn't even have a chance to go out alone."

Someone snorted coldly: "If you really have the heart, you won't fail to find opportunities."

Hailan looked at it quietly, and said after a while: "You're right." His eyes were filled with waves like the deep sea, which were quiet and unavoidably turbulent, making people reluctant to look away after just one glance.

There were not many customers in the pub on New Year's Eve. Two people sat in the corner of the bar, and the cool blues played in the distance, ethereal and uninspiring.

Someone poured another glass of red wine, but just as he was about to drink it, Hailan snatched it up: "You're right, I did have a chance, but I didn't do it. I'm sorry."

After all, there is only one heir to such a large industry as Haitian International.From the moment he knew Hailan's identity, he knew that the two of them couldn't have anything else, but he still went to France, stood in front of that building, waited and waited, and then left alone.

He thought he didn't care a long time ago, and he didn't want to know what happened back then.However, when I really saw that person and heard what that person said, I felt sleepy, as if something had been unlocked, or something had been locked.

"Follow me back to France, Haitian is already in my hands, and no one can stop me." Hailan's voice sounded again, with a touch of determination besides the same gentleness.

When they met, he was 15 years old and still in language classes, while Hai Lan was 23 years old and just in graduate school, so he was taken home in the first year of school.

Hailan was eight years older than him, and was like an elder brother at first, taking care of his daily life.Take him to the library, to the city center, to the beach, to the market, and take him step by step to adapt to the world that is too strange for a 15-year-old boy.

Without Hailan, there would be no future him. He has always known this.

At the age of 16, in an empty square, he stood by the fountain and shouted that person's name and said those three words.

At the age of 17, two people were at the seaside. He kissed the cheek of the person next to him on the slightly wet sand, and then slowly moved closer and deepened.

, On his birthday, the gift he received was the person he always wanted.

It's too smooth and safe, too simple and plain, if time keeps repeating like that, maybe there won't be a later story, and there won't be a scumbag now.

And later, as long as he closed his eyes, he could remember all the things at the beginning, and remembered that he used to really believe in everything.

"In France, I've already rearranged the house, using the furniture styles you like. If you don't like it, you can choose it later."

"The house over there is a manor on the outskirts of Paris. It's your favorite medieval style. There is a fireplace in winter, and it's very comfortable to sit by the fireplace. I know you have always liked the stove."

"There is also a wine cellar. I have collected a lot of wine over the years, all of which taste the way you like. There are also vineyards nearby, and you can make your own wine every year. When you come, we-"

"That's enough, stop talking. I'm not going." He frowned and interrupted Hai Lan's words.

He would have been delighted if those words had been addressed to the outcast eight years ago.But now, because of the precipitation of time, I have to think, calculate and guess more.He used to think that with that person, no matter where is heaven.But it still couldn't stand the time, after all, I saw a wider sky and understood what it means to have.

The person in front of him was slightly startled, then smiled, and looked at him tenderly: "I really want to be with you, and I have been waiting for the day when I can pick you up for so many years."

"If you really want to be together, why don't you wait for so many years?" He pursed his thin lips slightly, looking away.

The person in front of him is the head of Haitian International, even if there is a dispute within the family, if you want to find someone, you won't have to wait so many years to get in front of him.

"I have looked for you and been to the city where you are." Hailan sighed, "I stood and watched you from a distance for a while, and then returned to Paris."

"When? Seven years ago or four years ago?" Someone snorted, "If you really want to be together, why wait until now to find someone?"

"It's not like that, I just want to give you better conditions, to be able to pick you up in a dignified manner—" Hai Lan grabbed his hand and said anxiously.

He wanted to shake off Hailan's hand, but he was stunned when he raised his head. He looked straight at the figure who stopped in front of the two of them at some point, and forgot that he was still holding his hand.

Don't you say you can't come back?Why did you suddenly appear here?

Didn't he lie to him that he was in City K?How did you think of going back to S city?

Didn't he say he was busy with work and wanted him to spend the holidays alone?Why would you go to latulipe to find him?

"Lin Xi—" He called Lin Xi's name, feeling dizzy, and only then did he realize that he had indeed drank a lot of red wine tonight.

For the sake of atmosphere, the light in the store was originally soft, and the location he chose was in a corner, so the light was dim, and he could barely distinguish the person, but he couldn't see what the other person's expression was.

He was flustered for no reason, and just about to say something, Lin Xi had already opened his mouth, his voice was still faint, and he couldn't hear the emotion: "Go home."

He was always worried because of Lin Xi's appearance.Hearing these two words suddenly, he was overjoyed and stood up abruptly, wanting to follow in Lin Xi's footsteps.However, it wasn't until he got up that he realized that Hai Lan was holding his hand all the time. Even when he got up, he didn't let go, but stood up with him.

He frowned, trying to shake off Hailan's hand.Hai Lan suddenly let go of her hand, and said to Lin Xi with a smile, "Mr. Gu?"

When they first met, he didn't know Hailan's true identity.Now that they meet, they forget that Hailan is the principal of Haitian International.When the principals of the two companies met, it was not only a matter of emotional disputes, but also some superficial appearances in business affairs.Hailan used to not be able to do these things, but now she is probably too proficient, and even the smile on her face has become vain.

He had never seen Hailan like this before, so he couldn't help but take a few extra glances, and he didn't recover until Lin Xi came to hold his hand.

"Are you Mr. Wei from Haitian International?" Lin Xi said flatly.

He got closer, so he could clearly see the alienated look on that face, and he couldn't help feeling worried.

The successors of the two big companies exchanged a few words face to face, and Lin Xi dragged someone out.A certain person followed behind Lin Xi, his hands were tightly grasped, very hard.

Hailan suddenly stopped the two of them, and asked with a smile, "Is Mr. Gu driving to pick you up?"

Lin Xi glanced at Hailan, didn't speak, just nodded.

Hailan smiled: "I came back in a hurry this time, and I didn't have time to notify the company. Since this is the case, is it convenient for Mr. Gu to drop me back to the hotel?"

A certain person was stunned. He never expected that the gentle and considerate Hailan would be so cautious. Back then, he didn't even have the courage to admit him in front of his family. Now he not only ran back to the country to look for him, but actually demanded it in front of a powerful enemy. The rival in love sent himself home.

In contrast, Lin Xi's reaction was much calmer. He only glanced at someone, nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Wei please."

Someone has no doubt that Hailan knows his current address.A person who can send the bird of paradise to him every day, and "just happens" to meet himself in the pub on New Year's Eve, of course, it is not as simple as hitting by mistake.

He wasn't even sure whether that person had found someone to investigate his life and the people around him during the years of separation.If this is really the case, why didn't that person show up in his most frustrating year?

He used to think that he was the person who knew Hai Lan best in the world, even if he met again this time, he had already guessed what the other party would say and how he would behave.But time is the most ruthless eraser, after all, what changes is not the appearance, but the heart.

When getting in the car, he habitually sat in the co-pilot position.As soon as the car door was opened, Lin Xi turned to look at him: "Let Mr. Wei sit in the front, so we can chat together."

What is there to talk about with my ex-boyfriend?A certain person was slightly embarrassed, looked at Lin Xi's face, and was a little confused, so he had to give up his seat to Hailan, and he got into the back seat, thinking sullenly: When someone else's ex meets the current one, they will either fight or be sharp. Words stab each other, making a posture of two men fighting for husband.How come when he came to him, he turned into those two people shaking hands and talking happily, and he became the background board that no one paid attention to?

This plot... is unscientific!

The author has something to say: >3<It looks like it’s about to end,,,, by the way, does anyone want to read Hailan’s story? [If there is no one, I may write about Gu Dancha later~Although it looks like 0 saved manuscripts~~ ~run away~