Ten thousand people suspect that after the marriage with the big boss

Cheng Fan walked with the wind, pursed his lips, walked through the crowd, and walked alone.

Although Xiang Zhi called him twice behind him, he still didn't stop.

Even though Xie Chongyan didn't know the truth, he couldn't accept the grievance of being misunderstood.

Fang Yuchen and others next to him saw the dispute here and came over curiously.

Xiang Zhi clicked his tongue: "Aren't you going to coax? This is a suburban area, can he go back by himself?"

Xie Chongyan's dark eyes fell on the red paper in the trash can, he paused, and quickly chased in the direction Cheng Fan left.

Liyu's route is intricate and complicated. Because the whole building is built next to the mountain, there are many courtyards in the village. Cheng Fan was annoyed and lost his sense of direction. He didn't go out for a long time, so he just sat in a courtyard and sulked.

This courtyard has not officially received guests yet, and it is under construction, so stopping here to rest should not disturb the privacy of other guests, Cheng Fan thought so.

The temperature was very low during the rainy season, and now the mountain wind was blowing, Cheng Fan couldn't help wrapping his clothes tightly.

Thinking of Xie Chongyan, an unknown fire suddenly surged up in his heart. Thanks to him still caring about writing such a good moral wish for Xie Chongyan, he shouldn't do anything unnecessary.

Cheng Fan frowned, kicked the stone next to him vigorously, clenched his palms, and his eyes were slightly sore.

In his last life, he was locked in the attic, and he suffered almost all grievances, from the maid Awen who bullied him, from Cheng An's sarcasm, from Cheng's mother's avoidance, every time he encountered grievances, he would lose his temper To express dissatisfaction.

But today, he didn't think it would make him so abnormal.

Cheng Fan couldn't figure it out and kicked another stone.

The stone tumbled and slowly stopped on the edge of an expensive handmade custom leather shoe.

Cheng Fan raised his head and glanced, his eyes turned cold, and he got up with a straight face and was about to leave.

Xie Chongyan stretched out his arms to stop Cheng Fan, and his voice was always cold: "Sorry, I don't know the whole picture, and my hasty evaluation made you uncomfortable."

Cheng Fan was stunned for a moment, and then said arrogantly, "You think too highly of yourself. First of all, I don't need your apology. And your evaluation is not important to me."

The pair of peach blossom eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses are deep and complex, but still calm.Xie Chongyan said in a low voice: "But I should be responsible for my mistakes, so regardless of whether you have been hurt or not, it is the proper procedure to apologize to you."

Cheng Fan turned around and turned his back on him: "Then I apologize, you can go."

Xie Chongyan: "If you want to go back, I will send a driver to take you."

Cheng Fan bowed his head: "You don't need to send it, I will go back by myself."

Cheng Fan didn't know the correct route, so he walked forward dully. Xie Chongyan knew that the opposite side of the courtyard was an unexploited deep mountain, so he stepped forward to follow and easily grabbed Cheng Fan's arm.

"Don't touch me." Cheng Fan resolutely pulled away, because the coat that was wrapped tightly was torn off, and the hem of the coat was blown up by the howling mountain wind.

Messy hair blocked the view, Cheng Fan's hair was soft, and under the thin clothes, he looked a little helpless.Although the tone is arrogant, like a helpless little beast, it fiercely shows its sharp claws to protect the fragile underbelly.

Xie Chongyan has no experience in coaxing people, so he can only reason, "The dead end on the other side is very dangerous. For your safety, I will send someone to take you down the mountain."

Cheng Fan turned his head: "I will call a taxi myself."

Reasonable reasoning doesn't make sense, which makes Xie Chongyan a headache.

He squinted, with some helplessness between his brows: "Let's not talk about whether you can get a taxi, it will take a long time to wait for the car to go up the mountain."

Cheng Fan opened his mouth and said nothing, but his attitude remained firm.

Xie Chongyan suddenly discovered that although the age difference between him and Cheng Fan was less than six years, there was still a certain communication barrier.

Or, is a 20-year-old boy like Cheng Fan always so violent when he gets angry that he can't think rationally?

The mountain wind is getting stronger and the temperature is plummeting.

The sunset at the bottom of the mountain is very strong, and the light and temperature on the mountain are obviously insufficient.

Reason tells Xie Chongyan that if a person refuses to listen to persuasion, he needs to give up properly to avoid wasting more time and feelings. This is also the reason he has been instilled since he was a child.

He put one hand in his pocket and left towards the courtyard door.

Hearing the sound of the other party leaving, Cheng Fan gasped and squatted down. In front of him was the unfinished fountain in the courtyard, with a one-meter-thick construction cement inside.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and his nasal cavity is gradually sour.

He decided that he would never do such thankless things in the future.

There is no difference between Xie Chongyan and others in his place.

On the outside of the courtyard, overlooking the mountains, there is fog and mist, and the environment is precipitous.

Xie Chongyan stopped, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were deep and complicated.

Cheng Fan is only 20 years old, his personality dictates that his mental age may be younger, besides, it was his fault in the final analysis, and it would be too irresponsible for him to leave like this.

After thinking for a moment, he re-entered the courtyard.

Hearing the movement again, Cheng Fan stood up suddenly and turned his head. Seeing Xie Chongyan's figure, he frowned: "Didn't you go away, what are you doing back?"

Xie Chongyan looked deeply: "It's dangerous here."

"I know, I can protect myself." Cheng Fan's calf was sore, and he subconsciously stepped back, not wanting to step on the ground and fall into the cement pit of the fountain.

It was too late when Xie Chongyan stretched out his arms to pull him.

The cement pit was not deep, but Cheng Fan was already covered in mud, even the hair on his neck and cheeks was covered with a lot of cement.

The cold cement wrapped his well-dressed clothes, and the strong wind was still howling, and the sparse mud was blowing up one after another, hitting the side of Cheng Fan's face.

He always loves to be clean, and he has never been so embarrassed.

This feeling was like he was lying on the snow in Lichun before he died, stiff and without a trace of warmth.

Full of grievances and anger poured out, the fainting feeling from last night slowly rose, Cheng Fan coughed twice, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He wanted to wipe off the dirt on his body, but it got dirtier and dirtier. Tears mixed with cement, and his emotions were a little out of control.

Xie Chongyan, who was running quickly, stretched out his arms towards him without hesitation, but was gently avoided by Cheng Fan.

This was the first time Cheng Fan cried in front of Xie Chongyan. He leaned against the edge of the fountain, his arms were in a defensive position, and his whole body was shaking.

Last night, the doctor said that Cheng Fan was in poor health and needed to be taken care of. Thinking of his experience of being drugged, Xie Chongyan felt for the first time that he was inappropriate and caring about a boy who was six years younger than him.

He stood up slowly, and quickly walked around the fountain to come behind Cheng Fan.Before Cheng Fan could react, he wrapped his arms around Cheng Fan's waist and legs respectively, and fished him out.

When Cheng Fan realized it, Xie Chongyan had already taken off his coat and put it on him, and hugged him horizontally.

He stared at the dirt on Xie Chongyan's body, raised his eyebrows and looked sullen again: "Who asked you to hug me? This is the posture of hugging a girl."

Xie Chongyan looked at the rugged mountain road and said to him: "I won't hug you, can you walk?"

Cheng Fan struggled twice: "You put me down."

Xie Chongyan sighed: "Don't move, I'll put you down in the room, the mountain road is not easy to walk, I'm afraid I'll fall to you."

Cheng Fan was very tired, first he got angry and then fell into the mud pit. In addition to the fainting last night, his physical strength really couldn't keep up.

He raised his eyes and happened to be looking at Xie Chongyan's chin.

Even though the two were in a state of distress, the cedar breath from Xie Chongyan was like a touch of green in the snowy sky, fresh and hard to ignore.

"Cheng Fan, the reason I said this to you today is to hope that you will be more tactful when interacting with other people. If you want to be a producer, you will definitely work in the entertainment industry in the future. Your character is easy to suffer. Being hated in the dark."

Xie Chongyan's voice was cold and calm, as if holding Cheng Fan was effortless.

"But it is undeniable that my words hurt you, and I am really sorry."

"Also, thank you for your wish paper, the words are beautiful."

Cheng Fan raised his eyes and slowly looked into the distance. After a long silence, he snorted softly.Feeling bored, he subconsciously burrowed into the overcoat he was wearing.

The people in the small courtyard were still chatting, and when they heard movement at the door, they all looked at the same place.

Seeing Xie Chongyan holding Cheng Fan who was tightly wrapped, he approached with concern to ask about the situation.

Xie Chongyan didn't stop walking, knowing that Cheng Fan was saving face, he just explained: "He's tired and can't walk."

Cheng Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, dissatisfied with Xie Chongyan's words.The strength of the arm beside him seemed to be a little heavier than before, making it difficult for him to ignore.

He frowned dissatisfied: "Your arm hurts me."

Xie Chongyan loosened his strength and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

Cheng Fan snorted, and continued to bury his face in Xie Chongyan's chest, so as not to be found in his distress.

The crowd watching everything sighed, especially Ma Haoqian, who was quite surprised.

He had heard from the young master of the Cheng family that there was an inside story about the marriage between Xie Cheng's family. Xie Chongyan didn't like Cheng Fan, but it seemed that he did.

At this time, Lin Yutan said beside him: "Sure enough, I have a very violent temper."

Xiang Zhi patted him on the shoulder: "It seems that someone has fallen."

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In the room opened by Xie Chongyan, people have already stood up in advance.

Secretary Qin opened the door respectfully: "Mr. Xie, the water temperature in the two-person bathtub is moderate. You can bathe Cheng Shao now."