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The night was shrouded, and the staff in the Hemu Building got off work one after another. It was already dark outside the windows, but some offices were still brightly lit.

"Sister Gu, let's go first." The young secretary bid farewell to Assistant Gu.

"Well, bye." Assistant Gu glanced at Ji Yuanxi's office and sighed helplessly.

"Sister Gu, why don't you leave," one person asked.

Assistant Gu packed up the files, "Wait a little longer."

Boss Ji won't leave, and it's not easy for her to leave work. Who knows if he will have something to do suddenly.

The man moved a little closer, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Ji is not off work yet,"

"Maybe you're busy?" Assistant Gu replied casually.

"When I went in to deliver the documents today, I saw Mr. Ji in a daze. He was not like this before."

"Don't chew your tongue." Assistant Gu pretended to be serious, "Get off work quickly, don't dawdle."

"Then I'll go first."

Assistant Gu glanced at the office again and dialed the internal number.

"What's the matter?" Ji Yuanxi's voice sounded a little dull.

"Mr. Ji, it's almost seven o'clock. I'll ask the restaurant to deliver a dinner."

Ji Yuanxi looked at the time, and before he knew it, it was already seven o'clock, it was so late.

He is not a person who advocates working overtime, but he has been staying in the office lately lately.

What can I do when I go back?It's not alone, there's no one to talk to.

Ji Yuanxi wondered, when he didn't know Wei Ziyang before, didn't he also live a life alone?Eat with whoever you want, sleep with whoever you want, and live a very happy life.But now I can't get excited about anything, not even a place as famous as a famous building, I'm not interested in it.

Why is it that every minute is so difficult in today's days?

After not hearing Ji Yuanxi's response for a long time, Assistant Gu couldn't help calling a few times: "Mr. Ji? Do you want dinner?"

Ji Yuanxi regained his senses, rubbed his face: "No need, you should leave early if you have nothing to do."

Assistant Gu hesitated and said, "What about you, Mr. Ji?"

Ji Yuanxi was stunned for a moment, then replied: "I'm leaving too."

He tidied up the things on the table, picked up the coat from the coat rack, put it on and walked out of the office.

Back home, Ji Yuanxi stood at the door and looked at the villa from a distance, feeling like he didn't want to step in.

Outside, at least there are people coming and going, but when you go back, you will be alone.

"Mr. Ji, what's the matter?" Jiang Hai also meant that he found something strange.

Ji Yuanxi shook his head and walked into the gate.

Jiang Hai sighed, ever since Wei Ziyang left, the boss has always been out of his mind and lost his mind at every turn, he is almost used to it.

Ji Yuanxi walked very slowly, every step seemed to be carefully considered.Passing the lawn in the front yard, Wei Ziyang and Zhou Weijia were alone in the hotel for a long time that day, and right here, he took a water gun and washed them down vigorously.Passing through the porch, he discovered Wei Ziyang's true identity that day. It was here that he asked the bodyguards to beat him up. He stood in front of the window and watched, wishing he could beat him to death with his own hands.Walking into the villa, I saw the sofa. That day, Lin Xiang deliberately sowed up discord, and he was here, and he was slapped to the ground.

Ji Yuanxi suddenly felt extremely terrified. Why did he recall all the memories of beating him?Have you really hit him that many times?Why didn't you realize it before?Where are those sweet memories?

So what about him?When he recalled, could it be that he beat his memory?All humiliating?An unbearable memory?

A sense of fear occupied Ji Yuanxi's heart, and his steps became vain.

If all he remembers are unpleasant things, will he refuse to come back to himself?This place full of painful memories...

What if he refuses to come back?

Seeing Ji Yuanxi's return, Mrs. Tang ran over quickly: "Mr. Ji, are you hungry? I've cooked all the dishes. Let's eat while it's hot."

Ji Yuanxi took off his coat and walked into the dining room.

The table is full of dishes, and it is always inconvenient to eat alone. There are few dishes and it is monotonous. There are too many dishes and it is impossible to eat.

When she was alone before, Mrs. Tang wouldn't burn that much, but she didn't know when she got used to burning so much.

Looking at the empty seat, Ji Yuanxi sat down and took a few mouthfuls of food.

I haven't eaten well all day, but I just don't have any appetite.

"Sister-in-law Tang, your cooking skills have deteriorated, and it doesn't taste good at all." Ji Yuanxi complained, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and left the dining room.

Mrs. Tang was greatly shocked. She tried this and that, but it didn't burn out, it was always like this.

"Let's get out, and prepare some porridge, in case Mr. Ji is hungry and has nothing to eat." Jiang Hai came over and helped clean up.

Mrs. Tang glanced in the direction of the study: "It's always like this, it's not a problem."

Jiang Hai shrugged: "I don't know, why don't you try to persuade me?"

Mrs. Tang beat her waist, and took a dish to the kitchen: "Oh, it's an old bone, my waist."

After leaving the dining room, Ji Yuanxi did not return to the bedroom, but came to the study.

These days, he spends the night in the study and never goes back to the bedroom, because he will not be able to sleep if he stays in the bedroom. As long as he lies on that bed, he will mistakenly think that Wei Ziyang is still in this room, maybe he is taking a bath, maybe He was playing games, maybe watching TV, and after a while he would open the door and come in, smiling and walking towards him, and then lying on his body, his hands would touch his clothes, make trouble on his body, and set fires everywhere.

Thinking of those, the body will become hot and stiff, which is hard to restrain.

But Wei Ziyang wouldn't come at all. There was a fire, but it couldn't be extinguished. The swelling in his lower abdomen made him unbearable.

So he simply stayed in the study, looked at documents and books, and lay down on the table for a while when he was really tired, like this every day.

The big lemon on the table grinned and looked at him mockingly, he wound up the clockwork, and let the pure music soothe the restlessness in his heart.

This trick worked a while ago, but for some reason tonight, my heart still couldn’t calm down. Listening to the music made him miss Wei Ziyang even more. Whether it was his smile or his anger, he couldn’t get out of his mind to erase.

The music stopped abruptly, Ji Yuanxi couldn't sit still anymore, he took out a car key from the drawer, and drove a car out of the villa by himself.

He didn't go anywhere else, he drove straight to the slum where Wei Ziyang lived, and stopped outside the block.

He didn't get out of the car, didn't do anything, just sat in the car and looked at the dilapidated house quietly.Knowing this, Wei Ziyang couldn't come out, but he just sat there and watched, as if he could calm down just by looking at these dilapidated houses.

This is an old and small car, which is completely different from the one Ji Yuanxi usually uses, and he bought it specially, in order to do this kind of thing without attracting attention.

He knew he was doing something absurd, stayed up most of the night, came and stared stupidly at these small houses, but he just couldn't help it.

If he really wanted to monitor Wei Ziyang or something, Jiang Hai could have sent someone over, but he didn't.

He just thought that it would be nice if he could take a look at Wei Ziyang.

His mood gradually calmed down, sleepiness came to his heart, his eyelids became heavy, Ji Yuanxi yawned, adjusted his sitting posture, and closed his eyes.

When he woke up, it was already morning.

Ji Yuanxi rubbed his eyes, moved his stiff limbs, and tidied up the folds of his clothes.

He has always liked a comfortable and tidy life, but these days it is really embarrassing.

After looking at his watch, he planned to find some place to eat and then go to the company. Just as Ji Yuanxi started the car, a familiar figure appeared from the dilapidated house.

It's Wei Ziyang.

Even Ji Yuanxi himself didn't realize that the smile on his face suddenly reached its maximum.

He leaned against the car window and stared intently at Wei Ziyang, who was still far away across the street. Today he was wearing a white sweater and well-washed jeans, wrapped in a thick layer of clothing, and he looked like a like a college student.His hair is a bit messy, as if it hasn't been properly taken care of, but it's still pretty.He was standing on the side of the street, looking left and right at the passing vehicles, and was about to cross the road.

Ji Yuanxi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he touched the car window, rubbing it through the glass, as if he could be touched by this.

Wei Ziyang glanced back and forth, past Ji Yuanxi's car, and paused for a moment.

As if their eyes met, Ji Yuanxi almost jumped up as if struck by lightning.

The green light turned into a red light, Wei Ziyang took a step forward and walked towards his car.

Ji Yuanxi panicked suddenly, did he see himself?How could he see himself?The glass of this car has obviously been treated!what to do?What to tell him?Did he think he came here to spy on him on purpose?Will he be angry?

Too bad, with an overnight face, how do you see him?

He fumbled for a while, turned the rearview mirror over, and tidied his hair and clothes in front of the mirror, but he still didn't look energetic.

Demeanor, aura, where did they all go?

While he was busy, Wei Ziyang passed his car and walked directly to the breakfast shop on the street.

Ji Yuanxi's hand stopped in mid-air, his expression was stiff.

It turned out that he didn't find himself, but went to buy breakfast.

Fortunately, he didn't need to see this mess.

Ji Yuanxi breathed a sigh of relief, but what followed was a huge loss.

Why are you lost? Are you looking forward to something?

Lying on the steering wheel, Ji Yuanxi looked at Wei Ziyang who was buying breakfast. He looked good, with a rosy face and a calm expression, without any signs of sadness.

Was he not sad at all when he left me?I can't even eat, but can I go out to buy breakfast leisurely?

In an instant, my heart was filled with resentment again.

I miss him so much, but he actually doesn't miss me at all!

When Ji Yuanxi saw that he had finished shopping for breakfast, he didn't go back immediately. Instead, he stood by the side of the road, by his car, two or three steps away from him, took out his phone, and glanced vaguely at it. Glance at the car.

Who is he calling?

Ji Yuanxi's heart was suspended again, and he subconsciously stared at the mobile phone beside him.

At that moment, the phone suddenly turned on, and a photo of Wei Ziyang appeared.

Ji Yuanxi was so excited that he immediately picked up the phone without even looking at it.

no!Don't act like you're in a hurry!

He took a deep breath and tried his best to say in an extremely flat voice: "Hello?"

Jiang Hai's nervous voice came from the phone: "Mr. Ji, you are now..."

Oh shit!

Ji Yuanxi threw away the phone angrily and smashed the steering wheel hard.

It's because he's been passionate about it for a long time!

Turning to look at Wei Ziyang again, he was happily talking on the phone.

His expression is so focused, his expression is so gentle.

Who the hell is he talking to?With whom!

Ji Yuanxi looked at Wei Ziyang who was standing next to his car, and stared at the mobile phone viciously, wishing to drag the person in the mobile phone out and beat him up.