The whole world thinks I still love him [Rebirth]

After Cong Lie finished speaking, both of them were taken aback.

Yunji turned his head to look at him, lowered his eyes for a while, and said indifferently, "Are you drinking too much?"

Cong Lie looked at him for a while, his cheeks were a little red from the alcohol and the heat from the yurt.

"Yunji, I always..." He hesitated for a few seconds, "Actually, I really can't figure it out."

Yunji raised his eyes, "I can't figure it out."

"I think I didn't do anything wrong after I knew I was wrong." Cong Lie seemed troubled and annoyed, "Forget it, I seem to have said something nonsense, I shouldn't always bring this up."

Yunji knew that he was talking about the relationship between two people, so his expression was very indifferent, "Then don't mention it."

"But I'm really, really unwilling." Cong Lie pursed his lips, "I admit, I must admit, I have misunderstood you for a long time in the past, and many times I didn't take the initiative to care about you and understand you. That is My problem, I took it for granted that I was biased against you, and I was wrong."

"You're right, you just drank too much." Yunji stood beside him, trying to pull Cong Lie who was sitting on the bed up.

"No," Cong Lie shook his head seriously, "I think maybe I... did a lot of mistakes. But I'm not guilty of that, right Yunji?"

Yunji's back slowly straightened, "What do you mean?"

Cong Lie pursed his lips until his lips turned white before speaking, "Yunji, I think you..."

"I think you let me go so suddenly."

"I let go so suddenly?" Yunji laughed softly, "We have discussed these things many times, so there is no need to continue."

Cong Lie was puzzled, and shook his head stubbornly, "What we said before was that you don't love me, but I never understood why."

"Why." Yunji took a slow breath, "Isn't it very simple? You don't like me, and I don't like you anymore. Does this need any other explanation?"

After being quiet for a long time, Cong Lie said softly, "But I don't dislike you."

Yunji seemed to have heard a very funny joke, bent down and smiled for a while, and patted Cong Lie on the shoulder like coaxing a child, "I didn't know you would talk nonsense when you were drunk, or you could go back to your room and sleep for a while Right? I heard there's a bonfire or something at night."

Cong Lie looked up at him, "If it's because I didn't do well before, I will change it in the future. If I did something wrong and I didn't realize it, can you tell me?"

Yunji let go of his hand, and said gently, "You didn't want to be with me before, and you did the right thing. You rejected me clearly, but I didn't understand it correctly. I just don't want to maintain This relationship is over, okay?"

"Then can I maintain it?" Cong Lie's upturned eyes reminded Yunji of Cha Xiaoli.

For such a short moment, Yunji's heart was soft.

How wonderful Cong Lie is.

Young, healthy, handsome and talented.

Cong Lie has all the advantages of a young man.

But Yunji's soft heart is not because of Cong Lie's excellence.

It was because of the pity that he didn't know anything about Cong Lie in front of him.

Perhaps in this time and space, Cong Lie is really different from the person in his previous life.

He is more mature and caring, and he is more able to face up to a relationship.

Yunji believed the words he confessed to himself just now.

But no matter in the previous life or in this life, Cong Lie is Cong Lie.

Guilty or innocent, Yunji doesn't want to judge his love.

What he can do is not to vent his anger, not to attribute the terrible ending of his untimely death to those eyes that are still as clear as Chunxi.

"Go back to your room and rest, okay?" Yunji patted him on the shoulder again, "I want to rest too, you will disturb me here."

He thought that Cong Lie would pester him for a while, but he just nodded and said "OK" in a low voice.

The noon sun on the grassland was so bright that one could hardly keep his eyes open.

Cong Lie walked out of the door of this yurt, and walked into another one.

The field of vision was briefly brightened in white, and only fragmentary afterimages remained.

"Will you treat me well in the future?" Yunji put his hand on his shoulder, and the other hand was shaking a glass of red wine.

On his wrist is a custom-made full-studded Vacheron Constantin, the sparkling fire is much more colorful than the candlelight behind him, like a galaxy coiled on his hand.

"Anyway, I will definitely treat you well." When Yunji smiled, those two pear dimples were really beautiful, even if the eyes just took a look, the heart couldn't help but beat faster.

"Cong Lie, I assure you..." He was a little drunk, but not offensive at all.

Yunji put his three fingers together and pointed to the sky, "I promise you that I will treat you well for the rest of my life, regardless of life, old age, illness or death, even if I go against the whole world, I will treat you well."

He leaned down, his voice a little hoarse, "I'm so lucky, Cong Lie..."

"You know? I've never liked anyone the way I like you. Although I feel that as long as I want... I can attract anyone, but I can marry you..." He pushed a platinum circle to Cong Lie On his ring finger, "It is my greatest luck."

Cong Lie looked at the sunlight passing through the window, and fine golden dust was flying inside.

Yunji's warm, trembling breath seemed to hit the side of his neck lightly.

He raised his hand against the light and looked back and forth at the palm and back of his hand.

A crazy idea came to his mind.

Cong Lie opened the browser and searched for his actions in the past year month by month.

He has been on notice.

Even if there is no concert, there are announcements, advertisements and magazines.

He has never been out of the public eye for more than two weeks in a row.

In other words, it is impossible for him to have a disease serious enough to affect cognition.

He went to the civil affairs system to retrieve his citizenship change record: he was never married.

So where did these so-called memories come from?

When did Yunji say these words to him?

And why when I think about it, there will be despair rising up like a tide?

"I'll be good to you." Cong Lie replied involuntarily, overlapping with another voice in his memory.

That voice belonged to him too.

The gentle Buddhist music is faintly fluttering behind.

"I don't do wrong anymore."

"Can you come back to me?"

"I will treat you well."

"I am willing to say good morning and good night to you every day. I am willing to cook you any dish you like. I am willing to go home early every day to accompany you. The roses you like, in fact, I like them too."

"I'll give you whatever you want, and I will never do anything wrong again, Yunji."

The voice was hoarse, hoarse, hollow, and ultimately unsustainable.

"Can you... come back to me."

"I don't do wrong anymore."

The heart-piercing pain was nothing like any pathological pain.

It is such a clear, seamless sense of reality that Cong Lie wants to bow his head to confirm that no hand has ripped out his heart alive.

He took a deep breath, trying to relieve the fine and solid pain.

He didn't know if he was short of oxygen, and there seemed to be a sea of ​​stars made up of countless fluorescent sticks in front of him.

The lamp beads he is most familiar with are composed of large and small "Cong Lie", which seems to be a call without blessing in the dark.

He shouted at the top of his lungs, sweat dripping from the tips of his hair.

Weightlessness.

relief.

The surroundings fell silent amid screams.

The blood faded from Cong Lie's cheeks, leaving a marble-like pallor.

He wiped it all over his face.

Nothing at all.

No sweat, no tears.

It seemed that those changing pictures just now were just a hysteria that quickly melted into the sweltering heat.

He could hear footsteps moving outside.

Liao Bingqiao was asking: "The temperature has risen, Brother Yun, are you hot?"

When Yunji spoke, he was calm and soft that he was familiar with, "Fortunately, I'm not afraid of heat."

His slender shadow fell on the pane, shaking slightly with his movements.

Cong Lie stared at the shadow for a while, but finally didn't go out.

--

There was no itinerary planned in the afternoon, and it was easier in the evening.

The host family helped clean up a bunch of bonfires, and it was another chat session.

The temperature difference between day and night on the grassland is very large, and it is obviously cold when it gets dark.

Cong Lie is going to hold a concert, Liao Bingqiao is going to release a new song, Cao Zhen and Yu Suiqing also have their own ideas.

Yunji was the most desireless guest among them, so he took the time to rest in the back.

Both Cao Zhen and Liao Bingqiao were good at talking, but Cong Lie basically didn't say much, and the host came to liven up the atmosphere after a while.

"It's too boring for us to sit like this, how about we play 'Truth or Dare'?"

Cao Zhen burst into laughter, "What...is this too earthy?"

Liao Bingqiao was quite supportive, "I've never played it before, is it fun?"

"Isn't it you? You haven't played this before, so why are you kids going to KTV late?" Cao Zhen seemed to think that he was more fun than games, and asked him enthusiastically.

"I haven't been to KTV very much," Liao Bingqiao was a little shy, "I usually sing in bars."

Cao Zhen said "ah", and immediately waved his hand, "Then play this, Xiao Liao has never played before."

The program team brought up the board game props, and it seemed that they came prepared.

The host brought them several pots of milk tea and large bowls of ghee mixed with sugar.

Yunji held a bowl of hot milk tea and watched them spin the bottle.

The host demonstrated first, turned to Liao Bingqiao, and asked him: "The truth or the big risk."

Liao Bingqiao had just heard Cao Zhen explain the rules of the game, so he replied generously, "The truth!"

The host official said, "I heard that Mr. Liao's debut work is also in June, and it's about to hit Mr. Cong's concert. Are you worried that your grades will be affected?"

Liao Bingqiao thought for a while, and answered very cleverly: "If we always have to avoid the edge of our predecessors, then we will never have the chance to meet the audience."

"Okay!" Cao Zheng lightly hammered him on the shoulder, "Sister is optimistic about you, young people must have ambition."

Yunji sat cross-legged on the mat, squinted his eyes a little, and carefully observed Liao Bingqiao's expression.

After all, he was just a fledgling, just said a few beautiful words, and the young man was sweating.

He couldn't help lowering his head, hiding his smile.

As a result, before his smile could be put away, he was transferred by Liao Bingqiao.

Yunji chose Big Adventure.

The reason is simple, he has nothing to say.

The big adventure draws the challenge content from a lottery.

Yunji touched it casually, and was stunned by his luck: twenty push-ups.

With his recent physical condition, let alone twenty, he can hardly support five.

He turned his head half-jokingly and asked the program crew: "Didn't you tell me that there was no physical work before you came?"

Liao Bingqiao took a look: "I'm here for Brother Yun."

Yu Suiqing said with a smile: "Then what else is there to play? Can you replace me?"

It's just a game, Yunji doesn't want to focus on himself again.

He smiled, "No, since I can't do it for you, then you guys continue to play, and I'll come back after I'm done."

But Yu Suiqing seemed unwilling, "Teacher Yun has to turn the bottle. Generally speaking, you shouldn't be the one to do it. Shall we count it?"

Unexpectedly, there are still such difficult things, Yunji's good temper today is almost exhausted.

Just considering the camera was recording, he smiled and shook his head, "Then I..."

Before he finished speaking, Cong Lie had already got down on the ground, "Yunji, come up, I'll do it behind your back."

The number of barrage fissions increased.

[The Huoshaoyun banner is planted all over the land of Kyushu! 】

[What did Cong Lie say just now, my mother asked me why my face was yellow orz]

[Back and back!Is there such a TV? 】

【The sale of bitter tea seeds!Ten for one dollar! 】

Yunji's eyes also widened, "Cong Lie, what are you doing?"

"Isn't it irreplaceable?" Cong Lie waited for him, "I'm behind your back, you did it."

"Forget it." Yunji tried to pull him up, "I can do it myself."

"What do you do?" Cong Lie frowned slightly, "Your back hurts at night."

The barrage almost fills the screen.

I've been stuck in this link for too long, and Yunji doesn't know how unrestrained Cong Lie can go if he continues to dawdle.

He knew that Cong Lie might not go so far in business for this kind of small program, he just said what he wanted.

But the audience will not think so, and will only misunderstand the relationship between the two.

Sure enough, after a while, there was not even a pair of pants left in the barrage.

No matter what their relationship is, Yunji can't face Conglie in front of so many people.

After all, it's just a game, cooperation may be a win-win situation.

He weighed the pros and cons a little bit, didn't continue to struggle, and sat down on Cong Lie's waist.

Cong Lie really has a good waist.

Yunji didn't even shake when he sat down.

But it was a live broadcast after all, Yunji was worried that he was too heavy, so he crushed Cong Lie in public, and asked him in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Cong Lie finished twenty push-ups without saying a word, and raised his eyebrows to ask the host: "Is that enough? Do you want to do another two?"

"Enough is enough, two teachers, get up quickly." The host changed his previous fairness and strictness, and hurriedly smiled.

"Little Liao, give me a hand from Teacher Fuyun." Cong Lie glanced at Liao Bingqiao.

Yunji just stood up with Liao Bingqiao's hand in his hands, and just as he said to pull Cong Lie, he had already stood up by himself.

Before he could say thank you to Cong Lie, Cong Lie had already turned around to wipe his hands.

Later, he switched to Yunji a few times, and he always chose Big Adventure.

Fortunately, he was able to take those big adventures personally and insisted on not asking others to help.

After several rounds of games, Yunji was transferred to Cong Lie.

He habitually fumbled into the big adventure lottery, only to find that all the lottery inside had been drawn by him.

The host smiled slyly, "Then we can only speak the truth, Mr. Yun hasn't spoken the truth once tonight, right?"

To be honest, it's just a game after all.

Yunji chose it.

He is a businessman in his thirties, so he will not be bound by the moral sense of a game.

Cong Lie filled his half-empty teacup, and asked him calmly: "I have reserved a seat for you at the concert, Mr. Yun, you will really come, right?"

The atmosphere of the bullet screen is high again:

【Cong Lie invited Yunji in the last episode, right? 】

[It seems that when I was a child, before my birthday, I repeatedly asked my parents if they would buy me a cake. I laughed so hard. 】

[It seems that the name of the concert has not been officially announced yet, do we have to wait until the venue? 】

[Wife, tell me you are willing! 】

[It can be seen that my cub is really looking forward to it! 】

[Blind guess that a concert has something to do with Huoshaoyun CP! 】

[Knock well, knock well! ! 】

[But before Cong Lie said that the concert was dedicated to Bai Yueguang?Are you going to tear down the CP? 】

[You already know that Bai Yueguang is not gathered?Cong Lie called to tell you? 】

……

No need to look at the blackened focus circle of the camera, Yunji knows that the camera is taking a close-up of himself.

The bonfire was crackling, making the surroundings extraordinarily quiet.

He lowered his head while avoiding Cong Lie's gaze and the camera lens, as if he was carefully observing the butter melted into the milk tea.

When he raised his head again, Yunji had a faint smile on his face, "I will go if I have the chance. I am honored to be invited by Mr. Cong."

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