After I lost my memory, I attacked the crematorium.

Standing at the door, Ji Bainian frowned instantly as he looked at the two people who were leaning together and obviously had an unusual relationship.

Xie Jinnian returned from his father's office to the floor where his office was located.As soon as the elevator door opened, he saw Han Yicheng pacing back and forth in the corridor.

Seeing him, Han Yicheng hurriedly raised his hand to pull him out of the elevator, and at the same time asked nervously, "Did your father make things difficult for you?"

Seeing that Xie Jinian hesitated and didn't know what to say, he became even more anxious: "I'm the one to go, I'll be beaten and scolded. Are you okay?"

Xie Jinian shook his head: "My father will not make things difficult for me."

"Then, has Dad agreed to our matter?"

Seeing Han Yicheng's expectant expression, Xie Jinian smiled and shook his head: "He came to me because of Qinglin Group's problems, new investors, and other things, not because of you."

"What?" Han Yicheng showed even greater shock, "Didn't Dad ask you about our relationship?"

"No."

"My younger brother treats me as transparent, and my father also treats me as transparent?"

"I didn't think you were transparent, did you?" Xie Jinian looked at the corridor where people occasionally came and went, and motioned for Han Yicheng to let go of his hand.

He really didn't think about how to tell his father about Han Yicheng, but he didn't want to hide it either.Although it is still uncertain what their future will be, since they were bumped into by their father, it is unreasonable not to give an explanation.

It's just that when he tried to bring up this topic just now, his father interrupted him meaningfully: "As for emotional matters, just treat it with caution. I can't be happy or sad for you, so I won't interfere with your decision. "

Han Yicheng let go, and Xie Jinian quickly walked into his office.

He thought about it, and slowly sat down on the office chair.

Han Yicheng followed him in, seeing him like this, couldn't help but feel even more worried, turned around and closed the office door, then squatted halfway in front of Xie Jinian, held his hand, looked up into his eyes, and said seriously: "Don't be alone. People are annoying, tell me."

"I was thinking," Xie Jinian seemed unable to make up his mind, and said very slowly, "If you want, take some time and go to meet my father formally?"

"Really?" Han Yicheng didn't hesitate as Xie Jinian expected, but immediately became excited, "Of course I am willing. I'm ready anytime."

Xie Jinian suppressed his excitement: "As my friend, Zhuma, go meet my father, don't do unnecessary things."

Han Yicheng was startled: "Isn't it a marriage proposal?"

"What are you talking about?" Xie Jinian turned on the computer and called up the work files, "If you don't want to, you don't have to go."

"Go. Of course." Han Yicheng hastily confirmed, "I'm free anytime, and my father's time shall prevail."

On the weekend, Han Yicheng went to Ji's house for dinner as a bamboo horse who grew up with Xie Jinian.

Moving Ji's business and home back to China, Ji Bainian did not choose a villa, but moved into a flat in the city center.

Seeing Han Yicheng, he behaved very much like a parent. During the meal, he talked with Han Yicheng about Xie Jinian's childhood, and there was nothing deliberately difficult.

After dinner, Xie Jinian sent Han Yicheng who was drinking with Ji Bainian until he was too drunk to drive back to the First International.

As soon as he parked his car at First International, Xie Jinian received a call from Ji Bainian.

Holding his breath and waiting for Xie Jinian to finish answering the phone, Han Yicheng approached with a hint of drunkenness and whispered, "Is Dad not satisfied with me?"

"No." Xie Jinian got out of the car, walked around the passenger seat, and helped Han Yicheng up, "What he told me was not about you."

Xie Jinian said so, Han Yicheng no longer insisted on asking.With Xie Jinian's strength, he put his weight on Xie Jinian's shoulders, and tried his best to walk towards the elevator by leaning on him: "I think your father is very good."

After a pause, he said in a low voice, "Better than Han Dongzhou."

Before Xie Jinnian could speak, he laughed again and raised his voice: "I'm not being miserable. I'm really happy for you. And I like to chat with Dad. Next time if he wants, I want to go to dinner. And Dad said he likes to play chess..."

Xie Jinian interrupted Han Yicheng, pointing to the door of Block B that had already arrived: "Open the door."

Regarding Xie Jinian's insistence on knowing the password but insisting on refusing to step over the boundary, Han Yicheng's heart inevitably hurts, but there is nothing he can do.He entered the password, and at the same time subconsciously looked at the door of Block A.

That was the time when he and Xie Jinian were inseparable from each other.

Xie Jinnian's gaze also fell on the door of Block A.

His expression was more complex and profound than Han Yicheng's, and he didn't come back to his senses until Han Yicheng called him twice.

Helping Han Yicheng to sit down in the living room, and poured him another glass of warm water, Xie Jinian said: "You had a video meeting last night until three o'clock in the morning, and today you had a few more meetings and drank wine. I'll get you some Turn on the hot water, take a bath and go to bed early."

After all, after drinking, although Han Yicheng obediently went into the bathroom, Xie Jinian still didn't leave immediately.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Han Yicheng's short exclamation sounded in the bathroom, followed by the sound of something slipping and falling.

Xie Jinian was startled, and called "A Cheng", but Han Yicheng did not respond.

He immediately opened the bathroom door.

Han Yicheng was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, propping his head on one hand, seemingly uncomfortable.

"Dizzy?" Xie Jinian walked over to hold Han Yicheng's shoulder, and asked, "Is there a problem with breathing?"

"Dizzy." Han Yicheng said coquettishly, "You wash it for me."

"You..." Xie Jinian frowned, "Stop making trouble."

"No trouble." Han Yicheng's coquettish meaning became more obvious, "I'm just being honest."

He held Xie Jinian's hand, put it on the button of his collar, his eyes were hot, and his tone was soft: "At least help me take off my clothes?"

The shirt buttons were unbuttoned one by one until they were all open.Han Yicheng refused to let go of Xie Jinian's hand, but pressed it on his heart.

That violent beating frequency, like an eternal promise, is hotly imprinted on every breath of Xie Jinnian.

Carrying Xie Jinian, who was so exhausted that he didn't want to move, from the bathroom to the bed, Han Yicheng held him tightly in his arms, and buried his head in a deep kiss on the side of his neck.

"Qiqi, I love you."

Xie Jinian answered in a daze.

However, Han Yicheng continued to say, "I love you."

Xie Jinian said "hmm" and moved his body: "Relax, you're strangling me."

Han Yicheng relaxed the strength of holding him tightly, but continued to say without relaxing: "Qiqi, forget all the things I used to be an asshole, just remember the good things about me...it seems that there are no good things... Forget it, in the future, I will do my best in the future, and everything between us will be the best."

"Okay." Xie Jinian slightly opened his eyes.

What he saw were Han Yicheng's serious and stubborn eyes.

Tilting his head slightly, he kissed Han Yicheng's eyes lightly, and Xie Jinian closed his eyes again.

After a while, an irrepressible fiery kiss took over everything and froze consciousness.

When he woke up, Han Yicheng's staring gaze made Xie Jinian close his eyes again.

The next moment, the kiss fell behind the ear, and Han Yicheng's absolutely coquettish voice pierced into Xie Jinian's ears: "Are you satisfied?"

Xie Jinian closed his eyes, moved his body, and adjusted a more comfortable position in Han Yicheng's arms: "Not satisfied."

Han Yicheng's body froze immediately.

Xie Jinian buried his face in Han Yicheng's arms, gently stroked the marks on his back that he left last night, and the tooth marks that had healed but never disappeared. Endlessly...don't let me sleep."

Feeling that the voice of Han Yicheng who was tightly surrounding him responded was a bit strange, Xie Jinian raised his head slightly and looked over.

Han Yicheng, whose eyes were wet, immediately buried his head in the pillow, and his voice became muffled: "Don't look at me."

The gesture was funny and sad, Xie Jinian raised his hand and rubbed Han Yicheng's ear: "You."

Han Yicheng vigorously wiped away the water marks in his eyes on the pillow, slipped sideways into Xie Jinian's arms, and pressed against his heart: "Qiqi, I love you."

"You've said that too much recently." Xie Jinian patted Han Yicheng's back and lifted the thin blanket, "I'm going to take a shower and I have to go to work."

When he was about to get up, Han Yicheng hugged his waist from behind: "Lie down with me for another 10 minutes. I'll take you to the company in time."

"Okay, don't be like a child who refuses to leave his parents on the first day of kindergarten." Xie Jinian stood up, then turned around and pulled Han Yicheng up, "Mr. Han, you go to work for me too."

Han Yicheng followed his force and got off the bed, but turned around quickly, pushed him down on the bed again, stretched out his hand to hold the back of his head, and kissed him absolutely firmly and tenderly.

After Xie Jinnian came back, most of his loss had been healed, but his regret would never dissipate, even deeper than the six years they had been apart.If he could understand from the beginning, if he could not do those things that made Xie Jinian sad, the relationship between them would not be as close as it was six years ago The emptiness in my life has become the loss that I am afraid of happening again every minute and every second.

But there was nothing he could do.What has happened cannot be changed, and time will not go back to the wrong beginning.He can only take this kind of regret, hold on to what he lost and regain it for the rest of his life, no more mistakes, no more losses.

Complicated emotions interweave and permeate his deeper and deeper hugs and kisses.Seemingly sensing the uneasiness in Han Yicheng's heart, Xie Jinian hugged him back soothingly.

When they kissed until they were about to melt again, Xie Jinian's cell phone rang suddenly.

Han Yicheng made a vague voice, and at the same time followed his instinct to suppress Xie Jinnian who subconsciously wanted to get away to answer the phone.

In the next moment, he bounced off his body like an electric shock, and bowed his head sincerely like a child who had done something wrong: "I'm not trying to control you, you pick it up."

Xie Jinnian couldn't help laughing out loud.

It was Ji Yuchen who called. After briefly asking Xie Jinian if he would like to attend this morning's meeting, he said "Don't be too tired" and quickly hung up the phone.

Xie Jinian looked at the phone in his hand, then at Han Yicheng who was leaning on the bedside and still hugging his waist, waiting for him to answer the phone, heaved a sigh of relief.

Han Yicheng pretended not to hear the voice coming from the phone, rubbed Xie Jinian's waist, and asked nonchalantly, "When will you move in?"

"Not living together. Not moving." Xie Jinian patted Han Yicheng's unruly hand away, stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Han Yicheng's eyes dimmed, and he immediately cheered up: "I can marry. I'm not afraid that your brother will give me supercilious looks."

"Not married." Xie Jinian walked into the bathroom and turned around again. "Do you have my clothes here?"

Han Yicheng sighed deeply and stood up: "Yes, I secretly hid several sets. I'll get them for you."

An hour later, Xie Jinian walked into Ji Yuchen's office.

Ji Yuchen was already sorting out and summarizing all kinds of things to be dealt with in the day half an hour before going to work as usual, but seeing Xie Jinnian walking into his office, he immediately put down the pad in his hand, whistled, and laughed again: "My family My brother also learned to stay out at night."

Xie Jinian looked away a little embarrassedly: "Kid, don't be naughty."

Ji Yuchen laughed even more mischievously: "Our parents are very open-minded. They told me this morning that you just moved out. You still have to tell the aunt of the housekeeping company to clean your room every day. You can go home anytime. .”

"What are you talking about." Xie Jinian sat down, "You want to monopolize Dad? I won't let it."

While talking, his mobile phone rang and received a notification from WeChat. Ji Yuchen squinted and smiled and pointed to Xie Jinian's mobile phone: "You have only arrived a few minutes ago? Is he so clingy?"

The wechat is indeed from Han Yicheng, and the content is rarely inappropriate. It is a close-up of a lot of red marks on his back.

Next to the red mark was a half-healed mark that was still clearly visible as a tooth mark, which made Xie Jinian's ears turn red.

Seeing Xie Jinian looking at the phone with flowing eyes, Ji Yuchen whistled again: "Brother, I suddenly remembered."

Facing Xie Jinian's puzzled gaze, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I bought the apartment upstairs together. If anyone is interested, I can sell it to him at the market price."

Xie Jinian pursed his lips, and Ji Yuchen smiled again: "Let's take it as a reward for the land he gave us back then."

"Okay. I haven't thought about the future for now." Xie Jinian changed the topic, "First confirm the investor's affairs, and let's talk about the smooth development of the new phase of the project."

Things are really tricky on the investor side.Temporary access to new investors, the initiative is more or less constrained, and the next half month and year are extremely busy.

Fortunately, once he really started to work, Han Yicheng was the kind of [-]% partner who would never give Xie Jinian a headache. He confirmed the partner ten days earlier than Xie Jinian expected.

Han Yicheng has a habit that has never changed: if Xie Jinian is by his side, when he is thinking, he must hold Xie Jinian's hand, rub it lightly on his chin, and kiss the back of his hand from time to time.

In the private occasion of two people, Xie Jinnian let him act.However, Han Yicheng made such a move at the project promotion conference jointly conducted by Ji and Qi Nian International to confirm the partner. Xie Jinnian didn't realize it until Han Yicheng subconsciously pulled his hand to his lips, and he was shocked. Withdrew his hand as if.

The participants seemed to be concentrating on reading the materials, and did not react to their actions, but Xie Jinian still had absolutely no self-awareness and could see a little bit of relief in Xiao He's eyes.

The meeting ended and the participants left the meeting room.Xie Jinian sat without moving, looked at Han Yicheng who stood up and said seriously: "In future meetings, don't sit with me."

"Okay." Han Yicheng immediately agreed, but still refused to give up struggling, "But will it be a little bit of a cover-up?"

"Also, don't keep staring at me during the meeting."

Han Yicheng nodded: "I will try my best."

As he spoke, he pulled Xie Jinnian up, and while no one was stealing a kiss in the conference room, he grabbed Xie Jinian's shoulders when Xie Jinian glared at him with thin eyes: "Come with me tonight place."

"Another day. I didn't go home last night. I'm going home for dinner tonight."

Han Yicheng held Xie Jinian's hand to prevent him from going out, and at the same time plunged into Xie Jinian's arms, pressing against his heart, completely coquettish and not afraid of damaging his so-called image: "When will you take me back again?" Eat at home? Not a good friend, but a boyfriend."

"Why did you take you home?" Xie Jinian glanced at the door of the conference room.

Xiao He was at the door, with his back straight to them, and at the same time closed the door of the conference room.

Xie Jinian couldn't laugh or cry, pinched Han Yicheng's face: "Did you tell Xiao He?"

"What?" Han Yicheng turned his head to look at the closed door of the conference room in confusion, and shook his head, "I don't. But Xiaohe is indeed getting more and more mature. Give him a salary increase, and give him some shares at the end of the year."

"Han is always a good boss." Xie Jinian pinched Han Yicheng's face again, "So at work, be serious and get up."

Han Yicheng obediently withdrew from Xie Jinian's arms, but he refused to let go of the hand holding Xie Jinian's wrist: "Take me home, Ji Yuchen really wants to beat me up, don't you Give me a title, and he can't do anything, otherwise he will become a partner in beating."

Xie Jinian glared at him with a thin grin.

With this look, Han Yicheng couldn't hold back and pulled Xie Jinian over and kissed him.

"And Dad." He leaned against Xie Jinian's lips and kissed him lightly, "Dad probably wants to beat me up too."

"Nonsense, my father and brother are not violent."

"Originally no, but I snatched away the best Qi Qi in the world, and they beat me up very lightly." Han Yicheng chuckled, "I am willing."

"Okay, it's childish to steal or not." Xie Jinian signaled Han Yicheng to let go, "You and I are one thing, and my family and I are another thing, you can't take it away."

"Then you take me away." Han Yicheng let go of Xie Jinnian, and showed his weakness in front of him, "I don't have a family, I want to have a family, you, and my father and brother."

Xie Jinnian's heart softened, he hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "The partner's contract is signed, and after the signing conference is over, I will find time to ask Dad if he would like to meet...my boyfriend."

Han Yicheng immediately took over the contract docking and confirmation of all partners, as well as the details of signing and publishing.He has been spinning for half a month, and he even lives in the office almost at night. Except for every morning, lunch, bedtime, and Xie Jinnian video, the two of them never meet even though they are only twenty minutes away by car.

It wasn't until the end of the day that Xie Jinian received a call from Han Yicheng.

He sighed with relief: "All the details of the signing conference have been confirmed, and it will go smoothly when the time comes. You can relax a little bit."

Xie Jinnian opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt and said, "You can relax a bit. In fact, you don't have to take care of all the confirmation of investors by yourself."

"Your technology department's new patent is in the critical period of application, and you have to accompany dad to the hospital every three days." Han Yicheng said, "The details of the press conference are too complicated, just leave it to me."

He vaguely felt that Han Yicheng didn't let himself worry about the press conference because he didn't want to remind himself of the past when he organized the engagement ceremony for him six years ago. Xie Jinian said seriously: "There will be more press conferences and ceremonies in the future, so there is no need to exclude me. outer."

"Okay, let's go together next time." Han Yicheng said, lowering his voice on purpose, "I got a room at the hotel where the press conference was held, and I won't be going back to First International tonight. I'll pick you up now, tonight Be with me?"

Xie Jinian smiled, and immediately answered: "No."

Han Yicheng was taken aback, but couldn't hold on any longer, so he could only change the subject: "Is it okay if I pick you up for the press conference tomorrow morning?"

"No. You stayed at the hotel tonight to make it easier to meet up in the morning. What are you doing to pick me up tomorrow?" Starting the car, Xie Jinian said concisely, "I'm in the park. I'm leaving now. Hang up first."

Three or ten minutes later, he stepped into the scheduled site of the press conference.

Although the press conference will only be held tomorrow, they have booked the entire floor of the venue a week ago. At this moment, the preview of the press conference has ended, and no one else is active in the corridor.

Fu Nianheng's laughter came from the small lounge on the side of the banquet hall.

After the laughter, he asked: "I haven't seen you in half a month and I don't look forward to seeing you. Are you sure you are really well?"

"Of course." Han Yicheng answered affirmatively, "You don't know my Qi Qi. He is the most straightforward, neither pretentious nor procrastinating. On the morning we separated half a month ago, he took the initiative..."

"Stop, stop." Fu Nianheng said again and again, "It is forbidden to spread the joy of your boudoir to single people."

There was a knock on the door, and Xie Jinian's voice fell calmly: "What did you do this morning?"

Han Yicheng jumped up from the sofa he was sitting on almost immediately.He walked quickly to the door, hugged Xie Jinian's waist, and laughed uncontrollably: "I offered to make coffee for me."

Fu Nianheng immediately stood up very winkingly, greeted Xie Jinian and walked out the door.

Han Yicheng closed the door with a wave of his hand, and impatiently pressed down on Xie Jinian and kissed him deeply.

The knock on the door sounded like it was deliberately annoying him.Fu Nianheng's words came into the room with a suppressed smile: "Mr. Han, although this floor is covered, I still remind you friendly that the lounge is not too soundproof, so take it easy."

No one responded to him.

And through the not-so-sound-proof door, when he heard Fu Nianheng's footsteps walking away, Han Yicheng's lingering voice fell into Xie Jinian's ear: "Stay here tonight, huh?"

Xie Jinian turned his head to avoid Han Yicheng's hot breath: "If you take your hands out of my clothes now, I can go to the room with you."

Han Yicheng didn't take back his hand, but tightened his grip on Xie Jinian's waist: "Also, there will be a dinner party here tomorrow, announcing that Fenghan has officially merged into Qi Nian International. Will you accompany me to attend? As my lover .”

Xie Jinnian fell silent.

When he noticed that Han Yicheng's breathing was tense, he raised his hand and pressed Han Yicheng's heart: "Unless you promise me one thing."

Facing Han Yicheng's nervous and weak gaze, he chuckled: "Don't leave marks on my body tonight, especially on my neck."

The embrace completely encircled him and tightened gently, kissing from the center of the eyebrows to the wings of the nose, to the lips, and then gently conquered the city, swallowing his breath.

A gentle intoxication fills all consciousness.

Just like that summer in front of the theme zoo, the sudden but natural moment of kissing.

That moment is a lifetime.