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The rain seemed to be heavier than in the morning, obscuring the sight, and Wei Ziyang walked out of the community alone.

He didn't bring an umbrella, and the rain wet his clothes, putting them on his body heavily, and his hair was also wet, drooping and sticking to his scalp.

I once imagined how I would leave this house if I left this house one day. Is it because I have a new task and I have to leave, or I can’t stand Ji Yuanxi’s violent temper, which is good and bad, or I’m tired of him, and I leave by myself.

Unexpectedly, neither.

There was no quarrel, no beating or scolding, only an old lover who lingered and left peacefully.

He dumped himself, so simple, so effortless.

Raindrops hit his eyelashes, he blinked, and the rain rolled down his cheeks, before more and more water slid across his face.He wiped it carelessly, but he still couldn't see clearly.

The rain is really too big.

It's so uncomfortable, why is it so uncomfortable?I can hardly breathe...

Like an abandoned dog, huddled in the rain with nowhere to go.

Wei Ziyang felt that he had been walking for a long time, why he hadn't walked out of the community yet, this road had been walked before, it didn't seem that long.

very tired……

He couldn't walk anymore, he almost wanted to squat on the ground, but his self-esteem made him hold on.

Don't lose face, we can't afford to lose face!

Originally, I had nothing, and I couldn't even have the courage to walk out of this community.

Wei Ziyang clenched his teeth and dragged his heavy steps.

The raindrops seemed to be getting heavy, and he couldn't lift his head. He lowered his head and walked desperately.

A car passed by him quickly, splashing mud and water, Wei Ziyang couldn't dodge it, and his clean clothes were instantly covered with mud.

But what is this?What could be more embarrassing than going home full of joy and making a surprise, then being kicked out?

The light rain turned into heavy rain, and finally walked out of the community. Wei Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief and looked around blankly.

what to do?where to?

Because I came back temporarily, I didn't bring anything with me except my wallet and necessary documents, and my hands were also empty.

Where did you come from, where are you going back.

Come from the ghetto, go back to the ghetto.

Wei Ziyang wanted to hail a taxi, but there were few taxis passing by here, and the rain was too heavy, so the occasional ones were private cars.

After standing at the door for more than half an hour, I couldn't stop a car.

Back to the slums and take a taxi?Must be crazy?I am used to living a good life, but I forgot who I am?

Wei Ziyang smiled dryly, and suddenly his legs gave way, and he couldn't stand anymore, and sat on the flower bed in embarrassment.

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The house felt as if it had been hit by a tornado, and everything that could be smashed was smashed.

Ji Yuanxi sat on the sofa with his head down, panting heavily.

"Jiang Hai!" Ji Yuanxi roared.

Jiang Hai stood up from the corner: "Mr. Ji, I'm here."

"Where is Wei Ziyang!"

"He...he's gone..." Jiang Hai said timidly.

"Really leaving?" Ji Yuanxi roared, "He actually dared to leave!"

Jiang Hai shrank to the side with his head down, not daring to say a word.

"He really dares to go! Dare to go!" Ji Yuanxi roared heart-piercingly. He had nothing to smash, so he punched the sofa one after another, making a muffled thud.

Jiang Hai tentatively said, "Mr. Ji, should I send someone to call him back?"

"Call me back? Do you want him to die or me to die!" Ji Yuanxi cursed indiscriminately.

Jiang Hai quickly lowered his head, not daring to come up with any random ideas.

"Xie Shaoqing! Xie Shaoqing!" Ji Yuanxi gritted his teeth, and the joints of his fists rattled.

At this time, he deeply understood what it means to make a wrong step, what is wrong with every step, and what is regret.Once this mistake is pinched, it will become a fatal spot, becoming cautious, worrying about gains and losses, and hurting others and oneself.

The more you are afraid of losing, the more you hurt him, the easier it is to lose and gradually lose control.

"Jianghai!"

"Mr. Ji, what's your order?"

"Send someone to keep an eye on Wei Ziyang!"

"Yes, Mr. Ji."

"Also!" Ji Yuanxi squinted his eyes, "Find out why Wei Ziyang came back suddenly."

"Yes, Mr. Ji." Jiang Hai walked a few steps, stopped again, and asked courageously, "Then Xie Shaoqing, do you want to do something?"

"It won't be long before he and Ji Yuanguang dance together!" Ji Yuanxi tried his best to control his emotions, his murderous aura boiled over, "I want to send him to the guillotine with my own hands!"

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Wei Ziyang, who was sitting on the flower bed, was unable to move, and it was difficult for him to even take out his mobile phone.

The rain dripped on the screen, and I couldn't press the number several times, so I finally dialed the phone.

"Hey?"

At this moment, the cold voice sounded so warm, Wei Ziyang's nose was sore.

"Brother Yuan..."

Wei Ziyang sat in the rain for a long time. When the cold rain made his skin turn purple, he suddenly found that the rain became smaller.

He raised his head with difficulty, it turned out that it wasn't that the rain had subsided, but that there was an extra umbrella on his head, and when he looked again, a tall figure stood in front of him, blocking the wind and rain.

Wei Ziyang moved his lips: "Brother Yuan..."

Xiao Yuan covered his head with the umbrella, and most of his body was drenched in the rain.

"It's too ugly." He said deadpan.

"I'm sorry..." Wei Ziyang lowered his head.

Sorry for embarrassing you, sorry for embarrassing Dragon Blade.

"Get in the car." Xiao Yuan's car stopped not far away.

Wei Ziyang stood up, the cold made his body so stiff that he almost couldn't stand still, Xiao Yuan supported him and held him firmly.

After getting into Xiao Yuan's car, Wei Ziyang was embarrassed and moved his body nervously: "I'm sorry, Brother Yuan, I made your car dirty."

"Where are you going?" Xiao Yuan asked lightly.

Where else can I go? "Go back to the house I rented."

Xiao Yuan glanced at him and started the car.

But Xiao Yuan did not send him back to the slums, but took him to a small apartment.

But when Wei Ziyang saw it, he was stunned: "Brother Yuan, Yuan, it's not very good."

Xiao Yuan unbuckled his seat belt, and helped Wei Ziyang unbuckle: "Get out of the car."

It was an ordinary multi-storey building, with four families on the first floor, the exterior walls looked a bit old, and the stairs were not too bright.But none of that matters, here is something special.

Because this is Xiao Yuan's home.

The Xiao family is also a well-known family with a prominent family history. Although their wealth cannot be compared with that of the Ji family, they can still rank high in this area. It is no problem at all to buy a few luxury houses.But Xiao Yuan is completely different from Ji Yuanxi, Ji Yuanxi bought a villa to live in by himself, while Xiao Yuan bought a one-bedroom cottage that is extremely unremarkable, even unworthy of his status.

According to his words, he often lives in the dormitory of Dragon Blade, and rarely returns to this home. Buying too much is a waste of resources.

"Come in." Xiao Yuan glanced at Wei Ziyang who was standing blankly at the door, and took him a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Wei Ziyang said awkwardly: "My feet are wet and will get dirty."

"Stop standing outside, hurry up and take a shower." Xiao Yuan didn't urge him, and went into the house by himself.

Now that it's all over, it's not okay to stand stupidly at the door, Wei Ziyang bites the bullet and enters the room, changing out his wet shoes.

The small room is simply decorated, full of military atmosphere, and the furniture is very simple, without any fancy decorations.

Xiao Yuan took a set of clean clothes from the house: "Put on."

Obviously his tone of voice was always commanding, but it sounded different from Ji Yuanxi, but he couldn't tell what was the difference.

He hurriedly carried his clothes to the bathroom, and when the warm water washed over his body, Wei Ziyang felt alive again.

But when his mind became active, he started to think wildly again, and the scene of Ji Yuanxi driving himself out of the house was played in a loop before his eyes.

It was like a blunt knife cutting through flesh, cutting continuously with one stroke, grinding back and forth, the pain was heart-piercing.

Some pictures became clearer and clearer, he left himself in the store and followed Xie Shaoqing away, Xie Shaoqing leaned on him, rubbing his temples.

The nerve was throbbing, and it hurt every time it flicked, and I wished I could take a knife and pick this nerve out.

no!Can't go on like this!If you think about it any longer, it will collapse!

Wei Ziyang tapped his head hard, trying to get these images out of his mind.

Turn on the faucet to the maximum, and the water poured on his face. Wei Ziyang closed his eyes and slapped his cheeks.

After finally taking a bath, Wei Ziyang changed into Xiao Yuan's clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

The clothes were one size too big, Wei Ziyang rolled up his sleeves, walked to the living room, and was stunned again.

Xiao Yuan had already bought some food outside the community while he was taking a shower, and he was laying it out on the table.

"Brother Yuan, I'll come." Wei Ziyang hurried forward to help, how dare he let Xiao Yuan serve him.

Simple two meat, one vegetable and one soup, plus two boxes of lunch, but it is full of color, flavor and taste.

Wei Ziyang, who had been tossing for a long time, was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and his stomach growled.

Xiao Yuan took two pairs of chopsticks and handed him a pair: "Eat."

Wei Ziyang took a mouthful of food, then another mouthful of rice, and said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, Brother Yuan, I..."

"Eat, let's talk about something after eating well." Xiao Yuan is also meticulous about eating.

Wei Ziyang, who was extremely hungry, lowered his head and ate vigorously. He found that Xiao Yuan had consciously slowed down, and only when he saw that he was almost done eating, he hurriedly moved his chopsticks.

After eating, Wei Ziyang rushed to pack the lunch box, washed the chopsticks, and wiped the table clean.

Like a primary school student, he sat respectfully in front of Xiao Yuan, with his hands on his knees.

"Go to sleep for a while." Xiao Yuan said.

I thought he would give a reprimand, but I didn't expect to just persuade him to go to sleep.

All in all, he hadn't closed his eyes for more than 24 hours since he watched people filming the day before, went to the airport, and returned to China because of the time difference.After being reminded by him like this, I was really sleepy.

But, how could he go to his house to sleep rashly?

"Go to sleep, let's chat when we wake up."

Xiao Yuan walked into the bedroom and spread out the quilt.

"I'll do it myself!" Wei Ziyang hurried over.

Xiao Yuan didn't look in front of him either, and stood quietly aside, watching him spread the quilt and then get into the bed.He went to the window, drew the curtains, and the room became dark all of a sudden.

"Sleep, call me if you have something to do." Xiao Yuan exited the bedroom and gently closed the door.

This is Brother Yuan's home!Brother Yuan's bed!Brother Yuan's pillow!Brother Yuan's quilt!

If this happened a few months ago, Wei Ziyang would have been overjoyed, but now there is no such excitement.

I'm so tired, I'm tired, my heart is tired... I really want to sleep...

Wei Ziyang wrapped the quilt tightly, closed his eyes, and felt sleepy.