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On the branch of the moon, a mottled light fell on the ground. The originally bright moonlight was covered by the overly bright incandescent lamp in the room; even if there is such a light, there is nowhere to be found.

In the shadow of the corner in front of the door stood a man.

The man leaned against the door and listened to the female voice on the phone: "Boss, today the HR Minister sent him a letter of dismissal according to your wishes. It was almost the same as what you said. After receiving the news of his wife's death, he stopped making trouble and left by himself, but the letter of dismissal was still not signed."

"Well, you can send him an email later, as I talked with the personnel before, compensate him for n+1, and the money comes from me. This is what Qiutong meant before. After all, there is no need for a family to make too much trouble. .” Zhou Si had earphones hanging on his ears, and he looked down at the file in his hand.

People from the embassy brought it over just now, saying that it was the relics of Qiutong that they had collected.

"Okay, one more thing."

"Tell me." Zhou Si, who was about to return to the hall of the mourning hall, stopped short.

"Boss Wang Yingwang is here on Thursday, and there is a banquet on Friday. Do you want to go? Or, I'll push it for you?" Fang Xiao asked.

Zhou Si: "Let's talk about it when I come back. I've been discussing the cremation for the past two days. I'll be back as soon as possible."

After speaking, Zhou Si hung up the phone, and took the portfolio into the mourning hall.

He took out everything in the file bag, suicide note, asset certificate, and a divorce agreement that hadn't been sent to Zhou Si... The staff who sent it said that it was found in the villa where she committed suicide.

After Zhou Si looked at them one by one, he folded the piece of paper in his hand, borrowed a fire from her coffin, and waited for the tongue of fire to lick upwards, burning up the black words on the white paper, Zhou Si let go of his hand slightly. , the fire light fell into the iron basin with ashes, and melted together with the ashes of other incense papers.

Before the flames had dissipated, human voices began.

"Brother-in-law, what are you burning?" Yin Luo, a boy in a dark suit stepped on a pair of shiny leather shoes and entered happily.His hair was fixed with hairspray and turned up slightly, he was energetic and handsome, his big eyes looked somewhat harmless to humans and animals, the corners of his mouth grinned, his eyes narrowed, and there was a little more sunshine, unfortunately, Zhou Si had long been aware of this skin The appearance is recognized.

"Oh, Jin Yan is here," Zhou Si turned to see the visitor.

Qiu Chengyun, Qiutong's only younger brother, of course, is also the only boy in the Qiu family's generation. It can be said that he may be the heir of the Qiu family's assets at birth, a young master born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

It's a pity that he was also kicked out of the house, and he counted on his third sister to give him a little money every day, so that he could eat and wait to die.

At first everyone thought so, even Zhou Si thought so.

But now, Zhou Si didn't think so anymore, he pointed at the pile of incense paper Ming coins in his hand, and walked through the scene coldly: "Would you like to burn some?"

Qiu Chengyun took three sticks of incense and lit them, bent down and bowed three times to the people in front of the hall, took Zhou Si's wad of banknotes and knelt down to burn them in the brazier, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands, Opened the mouth: "My sister doesn't have many friends, and this class is too deserted."

"After all, the family didn't even come to see it." Zhou Si glanced at Qiu Chengyun, "Speaking of which, why are you here?"

"Come and see my sister," Qiu Chengyun said frankly, and he sat down naturally, crossing his legs, "But it's not the right time for her to leave. I just heard that she made hundreds of thousands of dollars in investment. She said she would award me tens of thousands of dollars before, why did she suddenly leave now?"

Zhou Si took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and waited for the lighter to light up before speaking: "You have to ask her. A few days ago, I promised to celebrate Rong Rong's birthday, but I chose to go on Rong Rong's birthday. What? reason?"

Qiu Chengyun raised his eyes to look at Zhou Si, just as Zhou Si took a breath of smoke, he couldn't see Zhou Si's eyes clearly after the smoke.But Zhou Si behind the smoke didn't even lift his eyelids, as if he already understood his reason for coming.

"Where should I go to ask, brother-in-law, isn't it difficult for me?" Qiu Chengyun also took out the cigarette case, but he didn't light the cigarette, just parroted the cigarette in his mouth.

"So I made things difficult for my brother-in-law?" Zhou Si sneered, "My brother-in-law didn't know that you had a meal at Mr. Wang's place, but I made your sister more difficult."

"Would it be?" Qiu Chengyun played with the cigarette in his hand, followed his fingers to cut off the cigarette, "I'm just making a little money, and this will also embarrass my sister and a brother-in-law who steals my sister's assets? "

Zhou Si spat suddenly: "Private possession? You can't say that, the inheritance of assets all falls on Rongrong's head. And if you really want to say it, Rongrong's head should not be much more important than brother-in-law's. "

As he spoke, Zhou Si took out a copy from the pile of materials scattered in front of the file bag, and threw it to Qiu Chengyun.

"The bill left by your sister," Zhou Si clicked his tongue, "I didn't expect my brother-in-law to borrow so much. Just to pay back the bill, your own sister will pay you 50w. It didn't cost that much."

"Zhou Si..."

Zhou Si interrupted him: "Take your bill and get out early, don't let your sister die to find out what kind of white-eyed wolf I have been in the past few years."

Qiu Chengyun's eyes widened with anger, but Zhou Si moved closer, lowered his voice, and threatened: "President Wang's favor is better than my own sister's?"

As soon as Zhou Si finished speaking, he was pushed away by Qiu Chengyun: "None of your business. Didn't you rely on her to start your business?"

Zhou Si smiled: "Of course it's none of my business. After all, I don't rely on her to pay back the money. By the way, brother-in-law, don't forget the letter of dismissal. You know, it's not right for the company to rely on me to think about the dismissal of a deputy director." Might agree."

"What do you mean?"

Qiu Chengyun's hand holding the bill trembled slightly.

"What I mean is to tell you that you should go. Your sister and Mr. Wang both acquiesced to this matter before." Zhou Si took back the documents scattered on the table into the file bag, "Jin Yan, If you want me to say, instead of wasting time here, it is better to think about how to go back to that family to beg for food."

"Then you don't need to remind me." Qiu Chengyun lifted the iron basin next to him, "If you really want to care, you might as well care about your precious daughter. A few days ago, I heard that my second sister said that she would take her back to Qiu Chengyun. Home."

The clanging sound echoed throughout the empty mourning hall, and also clanged in Zhou Si's heart.

The muffled sound lingered in Zhou Si's ears, so that he didn't even know when Qiu Chengyun left.And when Cheng Yi stood beside him, he didn't remember very clearly.

He only remembered that someone suddenly blocked the light, and when he looked up, he saw such a person staring at him with frowning eyes.

"Cheng Yiyi?"

Zhou Si tentatively opened his mouth.

"Um. You..."

"Want to burn incense?" Zhou Si stood up, lit the incense for Cheng Yi, and handed it to him.

Only then did Cheng Yi look up at the posthumous photo hanging in front of the coffin, and he suddenly froze in place, as if struck by lightning.The thunder and bang in his heart knocked his whole body stiff in place.

Those familiar facial features and overly delicate makeup are no different from the woman he met yesterday that made him feel full of emotion because of a one-sided encounter.

"Qiu Tong?" Cheng Yi couldn't believe it.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Zhou Si called out, and then pulled Cheng Yi back.

Cheng Yi looked back again and again, bowed three times to the people before the mourning hall, and walked to the seat at the entrance of the mourning hall silently.

Zhou Si followed up and looked at Cheng Yi who was a bit out of soul, his expression suddenly became tense, and he asked again: "Why are you here?"

It was only then that Cheng Yi thought of the purpose of coming here. He stood still, took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and then took out the black funeral flower from his pocket, spread his palms, and handed it to Zhou Si.

"I picked up something in the house, and I thought you might need it, so I came here."

Cheng Yi said this very slowly, with a double meaning.

I thought, you might need me, so here I am.

"It's really here?" Zhou Si raised his eyes to confirm.

Cheng nodded and repeated: "Here we are."

Zhou Si didn't take back the funeral flower, but took Cheng Yi out of the mourning hall, and hugged Cheng Yi in his arms in a dim area where the lights couldn't reach.

Leaning on Cheng Yi, he said in a tired tone, "Cheng Yi."

"Ah."

"Cheng Yiyi."

"Ah."

"Cheng Yiyi, hold me tighter."

"it is good."

Zhou Si's chin fell on Cheng Yi's shoulder, this time he didn't lean on it lightly, but his whole body slumped on Cheng Yi's body, like a powerless doll.Cheng Yi's wrist wrapped around Zhou Si, which was different from the hug in the afternoon; instead, his palm was lightly pressed against Zhou Si's back, quietly comforting and patting, silent but affectionate.

Suddenly, Cheng Yi felt a little moisture on his shoulder.

Zhou Si cried?

His back stiffened, but he didn't dare to ask a word.

If you cry, just cry. In 30 years of life, unsatisfactory things happen in all likelihood.No one's heart is made of iron, and no one can always be strong.The same is true of Cheng Yi, and the same is true of Zhou Si.

But this kind of tenderness didn't stay for too long, Zhou Si broke away from Cheng Yi's arms first, and he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Fortunately, there is no light here, no one sees it."

Cheng Yi held Zhou Si's hand, squeezed it, raised his head and said, "But the moon saw it."

"what?"

Cheng Yi raised his chin to signal Zhou Si to look over - a crescent moon at the top of the tree.

The moonlight fell on Zhou Si's shoulders just now, and he could clearly see the actions of Cheng Yi and Zhou Si, but now it fell on Zhou Si's mature face, the tears that hadn't been wiped off just now were still reflecting in the moonlight, looking extraordinarily crystal clear .

Cheng Yi took out a piece of paper from his body and wiped away Zhou Si's tears.

"I said, Moon, I saw that side of you just now."

"The side of me just now was only seen by you. In this way, you should count it as my moon?"

Said Zhou Si shook his moon back.

After Cheng Yi finished listening, he pursed his lips and smiled wryly, after all, he didn't take Zhou Si's words to heart.

The moon is a ray of light in the dark.

Cheng Yi, nine years ago, did not become Zhou Si's beam of light.

Now, where does it fit?

The only thing he could do was barely stand by Zhou Si's side.

Still in the name of the most shady "lover".

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The first two chapters have a little new content and the chapters have been revised. If you feel that this chapter is a bit jumpy, go back and have a look~