he is a transparent person

In the early morning of New Year's Eve, most people are sleeping soundly at home at this moment, and the traffic flow on the expressway has dropped sharply.

He Ming accelerated and drove on the highway. The street lights installed on both sides were a bit dazzling. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and drove into the dim yellow tunnel, entering a new round of darkness again.

Jiang Yao didn't hang up the phone while talking with his parents, so he heard everything clearly.

He Ming knew Jiang Yao so well that from the moment he and Jiang Yao separated, he had a premonition that Jiang Yao would continue to entangle with Xie Zhijin, but he didn't expect to stab his parents in front of him.

Naturally, he would mind, after all, he is Jiang Yao's official date, but He Ming knows better than anyone else that Jiang Yao can't let go of Xie Zhijin, just like he can't let go of Jiang Yao.

Love in this world is complicated, some people love, some people are loved.

He is just sinking soberly.

If Jiang Yao was forced to make a choice, how much chance would he have of winning?

If he proceeded according to common sense, he might not even get Jiang Yao's three-point love.

Jiang Yao's face appeared in front of He Ming's eyes. He slowly gritted his back molars, his side face flickering in the light and shadow.

Nearly eight o'clock, He Ming arrived at the hotel where Jiang Yao was staying. He hadn't slept all night, his face was a little tired, and he went straight to the room number Jiang Yao gave him as soon as he got off the car.

Seeing Jiang Yao's eagerness, He Ming didn't notice the figure following behind him.

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, and he knocked on the door, "Jiang Yao, it's me."

As the words fell, the closed door was opened, and a hot body flew into his arms like a bird returning to its nest.

Jiang Yao was sleepy and thought he was dreaming when he heard the knock on the door. He didn't confirm that the other party was outside the door until he heard He Ming's voice. He opened the door almost eagerly, and couldn't wait to get in. In the arms of pain.

He raised his eyes that were red and swollen from crying too much, looked greedily at He Ming's facial features, pursed his mouth, tears ran out again, and said in an aggrieved tone, "He Ming..."

He Ming put his arms around his waist, wrapped his whole body up, put his palms on his back comfortingly, and said softly with a slightly hoarse voice, "I'm here."

Jiang Yao was sobbing, he didn't feel good when he woke up, he was dizzy as if he was on a merry-go-round.

A clear voice suddenly came from a few steps away, "Jiang Yao."

With a buzzing sound in Jiang Yao's head, he suddenly looked towards the source of the sound. The thin Xie Zhijin was standing in the corridor, his eyes full of scars.

He Ming also looked at Xie Zhijin together.

Such a short distance, but it seems that there is a watershed separating them.

Jiang Yao loosened his hand on He Ming's waist, surprised that Xie Zhijin would appear here.

Xie Zhijin waited downstairs all night. This is the hotel closest to their community. He was just trying his luck. After many inquiries, the front desk revealed that Jiang Yao was indeed staying here, but he still refused to give Jiang Yao's The room number was disclosed to him.

Then wait.

Wait until Jiang Yao goes downstairs and take him home with him.

But Xie Zhijin didn't wait for Jiang Yao, and saw He Ming's figure first, and he didn't even need to think much to figure out the ins and outs.

Not to mention seeing Jiang Yao embrace He Ming with his own eyes.

Jiang Yao would rather wait for He Ming, who was hundreds of miles away, but would not even answer his phone calls.

Ten thousand arrows piercing the heart is nothing more than that.

The three of them didn't speak for a while, and the atmosphere was extremely dignified.

After a while, Xie Zhijin eased the pain in his heart, ignored Jiang Yao and He Ming's posture with a pale face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come home with me, Jiang Yao."

He stepped forward almost cautiously, but Jiang Yao hid behind He Ming.

He Ming looked at Xie Zhijin coldly, and said mockingly, "Jiang Yao is only sad for you, what are you doing when you go back?"

Jiang Yao didn't dare to look at Xie Zhijin's expression, he held He Ming's sleeve tightly, and said with sobs, "I don't want to go back..."

Xie Zhijin's fingertips trembled slightly, and he asked awkwardly, "You want to go with him?"

Jiang Yao finally raised his tearful eyes. When he saw Xie Zhijin's pale face, it was as if someone had punched him, and his nose suddenly turned sour. Even so, he resisted and nodded slowly.

Between Xie Zhijin and He Ming, Jiang Yao clearly chose He Ming this time.

He Ming didn't seem to have expected Jiang Yao to be like this, his pupils flickered, showing a clear luster, he clasped fingers with Jiang Yao, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

The door was still open, He Ming touched Jiang Yao's hot forehead and said, "You have a little fever, go in first."

Jiang Yao glanced at Xie Zhijin hesitantly, and finally hid in the room as if evading.

Immediately, only Xie Zhijin and He Ming were left in the corridor. Naturally, they were extremely jealous when they met their rivals, but no one showed weakness.

"Xie Zhijin, let's talk straight to the point."

Xie Zhijin looked at the closed door, "What do you want to talk about?"

He Ming smiled lightly, "Talk about how much you like Jiang Yao, and how much you can like it."

Xie Zhijin pursed her lips.

"Actually, I always knew that Jiang Yao couldn't let you go. You must feel very strange why I can tolerate such things happening." He Ming leaned against the door halfway, holding back half of his smile, "Because I love him enough, I Love him more than you, more than anyone else."

The door is not thick, and it cannot isolate the sound of the outside world. Jiang Yao, who is hiding behind the door, can clearly hear the voices of the two.

"So I know he doesn't only love me, and he can't just love me," He Ming said in a low voice, "I can bear even if he doesn't love me the most."

"What about you, you want to enjoy Jiang Yao's love exclusively, ask yourself, are you worthy?"

The voice of questioning was like a flying knife cutting Xie Zhijin's flesh, his jaw was tense, and he remained silent for a long time.

Once he had the chance to get Jiang Yao's wholehearted love, but he pushed Jiang Yao away personally, which made this absurd situation.

He Ming took a deep look at him, opened the door and entered the room.

Behind the door was Jiang Yao with hazy eyes.

He Ming touched the other party's wet face, his expression was like water, with a little melancholy, "Why are you crying?"

He asked the question knowingly—He Ming saw infinite touch and pity in Jiang Yao's eyes, as well as an indelible apology and sticky love.

To deliberately let Jiang Yao hear what he said, isn't that what he wants?

Jiang Yao held the cloth at his waist with both hands, twitched his shoulders, and sobbed, "I don't love you," Xie Zhijin was just across the door, but Jiang Yao confessed to He Ming in the room, "He Ming ,I love you."

Jiang Yao only said he liked Xie Zhijin, but he used the word love to He Ming.

Love is nothing more than exchanging true feelings for true feelings, how could he not love He Ming?

He Mingyang smiled slightly, hugged Jiang Yao back, entangled with him, fell down on the bed and kissed eagerly.

Jiang Yao didn't know if Xie Zhijin outside the door had left, he was so nervous that he couldn't let go, but he gradually softened his body under He Ming's comfort, wrapped his arms around the other's neck, and tilted his head slightly to meet him.

The two kissed inseparably in the room, but Xie Zhijin was outside listening to the movement inside.

The oxygen content in the air plummeted, and he began to have difficulty breathing. Every time he took a breath, it felt like a blunt blade was sawing in his lungs, and the astringent pain was overwhelming.

From the moment Jiang Yao nodded to follow He Ming, he should have left here.

But the feet stuck to the floor like glue.

He couldn't bear to leave.

Even if Jiang Yao rejects him, even if he hears Jiang Yao say love to He Ming with his own ears, even if Jiang Yao is in someone else's arms right now...

Xie Zhijin is still reluctant to part with Jiang Yao.

What should be taken for granted, of course, has been left behind by him, his world has long been out of order, and only Jiang Yao can "set things right".

Xie Zhijin couldn't stand outside the door for a long time, his eyes were red.

—

Jiang Yao blew the cold wind, and there were signs of fever. He Ming didn't rush to leave. He went downstairs to a nearby pharmacy to buy something to reduce the fever, and then returned to the hotel.

He Ming was exhausted from running all the way, and after Jiang Yao took the medicine, the two fell down on the bed and fell asleep hugging each other.

Jiang Yao couldn't sleep well last night, and now that He Ming is by his side, he is really relieved.

Just thinking of Xie Zhijin, he still felt uncomfortable, just now the other party's bloodless face didn't look very well, I don't know if Xie Zhijin has taken medicine, did he look for him outside all night?

Jiang Yao hesitated several times before asking Xie Zhijin if he had left, and fell asleep in a daze because he couldn't resist the effects of the medicine.

It was already noon when I woke up.

He Ming ordered the meal, and the two filled their stomachs casually and prepared to leave.

Jiang Yao's mobile phone was turned off and could not receive any information from the outside world. Seeing him staring at his mobile phone non-stop, He Ming asked him to report his family's safety.

After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Yao still sent a text message to his mother, "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, I'll be home later."

Without waiting for his mother to reply, he quickly turned off the phone again.

He Ming put his arms around his shoulders and comforted him, "Don't think so much, I'm here."

Jiang Yao nodded towards He Ming with red eyes, and left the hotel with He Ming. His fever had not completely subsided, and he started to catch up on sleep after taking the medicine as soon as he got in the car.

The car drove smoothly, and He Ming soon found that there was a car following them not far or near. He guessed who it was, and looked at Jiang Yao who was sleeping with frowning eyes, and looked at the road ahead with heavy eyes.

The sun in the winter afternoon was a bit dazzling, the corners of He Ming's lips were flattened, and the beautiful facial features were coated with a layer of light yellow golden light, which didn't add much warmth to him.

—

Xie Zhijin and Jiang Yao "eloped", at least in the eyes of the two families.

"Mom and Dad, Jiang Yao and I won't be going back for the time being. I'd like to say sorry to Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang. Please rest assured that I will take good care of Jiang Yao."

The facts are only known to the parties concerned.

Xie Zhijin closely followed the vehicle in front of him, and he didn't dare to slack off, for fear that he would lose track of him in the blink of an eye.

In the past, Jiang Yao always followed behind him, but now he ran after Jiang Yao.

He once refused to lose his composure because of jealousy, but now, all his pride is worthless in front of losing Jiang Yao.

He thought, if the wind does not come to me, I will go to the wind.

Three ways

Xiaohe to Xiaoxie: If you dare to come, I will dare to flirt with my wife in front of you.

Xiao Xie (clenching fist——