The residual temperature is over

Even though the hands-free was turned off, Qi Lun's voice still came out of the earpiece, faintly seductive.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit awkward, Wen Bieyu's eyes fell on Yu Shiye's face, and he didn't dare to look seriously, so he quickly slid away: "...Sorry."

Yu Shiye is still magnanimous, but at this time, his magnanimity seems to lack some soul: "It's okay, you can talk on the phone."

Wen Bieyu hummed and got out of bed with the phone in hand.The phone was attached to his ear, and he walked out while talking, his voice was very low, making sure that the other person not far away couldn't hear him: "Brother, I've said it before, this is my private matter, I don't want to I have no obligation to discuss my personal affairs with you."

On the phone, Qi Lun calmly replied: "The ex-husband is fake."

Wen Bieyu froze when he was about to step out of the door.In his ears, Qi Lun's voice did not stop.

"Seven years ago, when I was courting you, you wore a ring and told me that you were married. But this marriage was fake, and there was never such a person. Wen Bieyu, you lied to me for seven years."

Wen Bieyu pushed open the door and walked out.

The door opened and closed, bringing a gust of cold wind, blowing on Yu Shiye's body, making Yu Shiye sneeze.

He wrapped up his clothes, rubbed the tip of his nose, stood up and packed everything on the bed, went to the bathroom to take a bath, and when he came out of the bathroom, Wen Bieyu had already finished making the phone call, half lying on the bed, hands folded Putting it on his lower abdomen, his eyes turned to the ceiling, and the moment he came out, he suddenly turned to him.

Yu Shiye went to pour a glass of water, and poured water with his gaze; Yu Shiye went to the book, followed him to flip through the book with his eyes; Yu Shiye sat back on the bed, and retracted his gaze, carefully placing it next to Yu Shiye's hand supporting the bed.

Wen Bieyu asked: "Are you still playing?"

Yu Shiye thought for a moment, then refused: "Forget it, it's a bit late, we have to get up early tomorrow, so you go take a shower too, let's go to bed."

Wen Bieyu didn't refuse, he took clean clothes and went into the bathroom, the sound of the water in the bathroom barely rang for 5 minutes, and the people who went in came out again, already refreshed.

Yu Shiye was reading a book leaning against the head of the bed, at this moment he turned off the light and said to Wen Bieyu, "Go to sleep."

The moment the lights dimmed, Yu Shiye lay down, with his back to Wen Bieyu, he closed his eyes, ready to fall asleep, but at this moment, the breath behind him suddenly approached.

Wen Bieyu's voice sounded.

"Yu Shiye..."

"Ok?"

"Kiss me goodnight?"

The soft voice plucked Yu Shiye's heartstrings like a gust of wind.Yu Shiye enjoyed the wind, but did not follow the wind: "No."

After a moment of silence, he spoke again.

"Are you fighting with me?"

"No."

"Yu Shiye..."

Yu Shiye turned over, from lying on his side to lying on his back.As soon as he turned over, he saw Wen Bieyu's face. In the hazy night, the other party's expression was a bit serious.

At this time, Yu Shiye raised an index finger and tapped on his lips: "...I want you to kiss me."

He doesn't follow the wind, he wants the wind to revolve around him.

The seriousness on Wen Bieyu's face subsided, and turned into an indignant connivance.

For a moment, a low "um" leaked from the other's lips, Wen Bieyu slowly leaned over, breathing closer and closer.Yu Shiye smelled a trace of cool water vapor, which came from Wen Bieyu's not yet dry hair, which reminded Yu Shiye of the quiet lake in the depths of the forest. A few rays of sunlight pierced through the dense leaves, like an angel accidentally left behind. The cloak seems to be hanging down.

In the next second, Wen Bieyu bumped into her.

Yu Shiye felt himself being licked lightly.

His heart skipped a beat, then fluttered again, and then slowly eased.He is like a gourmet who just ate a stunning appetizer, laying out the napkin, holding the knife and fork, and preparing his tongue, just waiting for more unique delicacies to fall into his stomach.

Immediately afterwards, the delicacy did not arrive, and a voice rang in his ears first.Wen Bieyu spoke to him very slowly, as if every word had been carefully thought out before it came out of his mouth:

"Yu Shiye... I also have a secret for you."

I know your secret is ex-husband.Yu Shiye thought.

"I'm not sure if I should tell you this secret."

I don't want to know about your ex-husband.Am I such a jealous and unconfident man?Yu Shiye thought angrily.

"But I can assure you that our relationship is only related to us and will not be influenced by anyone else." Wen Bieyu promised word by word.

This was what Yu Shiye didn't expect. He was startled, and then realized that a small stone that had been rolling around in his heart since just now had disappeared.

He moved his lips, wanting to speak, but Wen Bieyu didn't give him the chance.

The eyes of the person supporting him flickered, and he lowered his head again, more intimate contact came.

He was touched lightly, biting carefully, tracing carefully, a slight moisture came from his lips, Yu Shiye stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, causing a very thin gasp to sound in the room.

The slow tone turned into a fierce confrontation, and the kissing confrontation continued until the oxygen in the body of one of them was completely exhausted, dizziness naturally occurred, and they fell on the bed, gasping for breath.

From Wen Bieyu's panting, Yu Shiye felt the scorching heat and passion full of flames.

In fact, there is no need to observe so subtlely, the body can always feel another, distinct, direct and objective reaction.

Yu Shiye looked at Wen Bieyu, the other's eyes were shining in the dark night, really like the fine waves in the pool, the waves were faintly floating, Wen Bieyu called out a little, with an invitation in his voice: "Yu Shiye..."

In addition to the invitation, there is also a trace of dedication.

Yu Shiye was pleased with the invitation, but he didn't want Wen Bieyu to contribute, even if the person involved didn't feel this kind of dedication.

He raised the corners of his mouth at Wen Bieyu unseriously, and said solemnly:

"...It's late at night, we should go to bed."

Wen Bieyu was stunned.

A few seconds later, with his hands loosely wrapped around Yu Shiye's neck, Wen Bieyu's voice became louder and provocative: "Aren't you ready?"

It seems that Wen Bieyu can't be persuaded by words alone.

Yu Shiye wasn't afraid that he couldn't do it, but he was afraid that he would be too good at a little delay, so he pulled out the bottom line and rubbed Wen Bieyu's waist, which successfully exchanged for a hasty groan and a half-soft body.

Although nine years have passed, Wen Bieyu's waist is still so sensitive...it even feels more sensitive.

Really, you said, how can this person grow inversely over time, and become thinner and more tender?

Yu Shiye sighed in his heart, took this opportunity, shook the quilt, involved the person, rolled him into a cocoon, hugged him up, and put him back next door.

Jiaozi froze for a long time like a corpse, and began to struggle violently.

Yu Shiye was afraid of getting bored, so he didn't stop him too much. After a while, Wen Bieyu finally broke his head out of the quilt.

His hair was messed up, his face was red, and he stared at Yu Shiye with itchy teeth.

Yu Shiye kept smiling until Wen Bieyu suddenly restrained his expression and whispered:

"... Ono."

This is a voice that guides the past. The familiar tone and familiar people remind Yu Shiye of many things in an instant, especially all the fierceness between the two of them...

Yu Shiye took a deep breath and let it out again.

He was told the reaction in his life.

"Wen Bieyu..."

Wen Bieyu smiled slightly at Yu Shiye, and returned the words he received just now: "It's late at night, it's time for us to sleep."

No matter how unwilling he was, he had no choice but to lie down at this time.

Yu Shiye lay down for a while, feeling uneasy. He reached into Wen Bieyu's quilt, grabbed Wen Bieyu's hand, and touched something made of metal. He pulled it out and saw that it was wrapped around Wen Bieyu's ring finger. on the diamond ring.

Yu Shiye took Wen Bieyu's hand and looked at the diamond ring over and over for a long time, causing those who had closed their eyes to open them again.

"what happened?"

"I'm a little tired of the style of this ring, and it doesn't suit you very well." Yu Shiye said, "Or...in two days we'll go find a new one?"

"Oh……"

"I'm telling the truth." Yu Shiye confessed, "I just want to pick out a new ring with you."

Wen Bieyu's eyes became more meaningful, he didn't speak, just smiled slightly, and rubbed his head on Yu Shiye's shoulder with a smile.

"Of course, it would be even better if you can design it yourself." Yu Shiye added.

Wen Bieyu was amused.

"I'm an architect, not a jewelry designer."

"It's more or less interconnected."

"There are really very few things to communicate with each other." Wen Bieyu commented, but he said again, "But...you can."

"Ok?"

While talking, Yu Shiye was also a little sleepy.He closed his eyes lightly, feeling the familiar breath enveloping him like a soft wind, leading him into a comfortable dream.

Half asleep and half awake, he heard a very beautiful love story.

"I can design a ring. Yu Shiye, you can use me as a wishing machine. I will fulfill any wish you tell me."

***

After a peaceful night, the day came again.

Yu Shiye is sitting in his office. On his left is a pile of documents that have not yet been approved; on his right is a mobile phone. On the screen of the mobile phone, a horizontal bar of WeChat notifications keeps popping up. In the horizontal bar is a message from Zhao Jingxiu. news.

Under normal circumstances, let alone Zhao Jingxiu's news, even if Zhao Jingxiu stood in front of Yu Shiye and performed a striptease, he would never be able to divert Yu Shiye's attention from the document.

But today is a little different.

Today's Zhao Jingxiu sent a message like this.

"Brother Yu..."

"I have something to tell you..."

"It's about sister-in-law..."

Through the screen, you can see each other's cautiousness.

Yu Shiye rested his chin for a moment, and after half a month of unremittingly sending himself messages, he replied for the first time: "He is your Brother Wen."

The other party replied in seconds, and an exclamation point jumped out of the screen, which seemed to represent the amazed heart of the owner who was replied.

Immediately afterwards, two videos were transmitted one after another.

Yu Shiye clicked on the first one, and found that it was shooting the interior of a coffee shop. There are many screens embedded in the wall of the coffee shop, and each screen has a different design scene. There is a mark in the lower right corner of the picture:

Qi Lun, Wen Bieyu.

Yu Shiye understood.

It turned out to be a joint design.

After watching the first video and clicking on the second one, Yu Shiye was already mentally prepared, so when he saw Wen Bieyu and Qi Lun sitting in a coffee shop that had been cleared and filled with flowers , he was not surprised at all.

He took a look, turned off the video, and then scrolled down to find that Zhao Jingxiu was still sending messages.

"Brother Yu, let me tell you that there is someone who is pursuing Brother Wen in a very old-fashioned way, but I see Brother Wen is annoyed by him and looks tired, this kid is definitely useless!"

"Why are you here?" Yu Shiye asked soulfully.

"Hi, this is Tianda Plaza, built by my family. I took a look when I passed by Jiaye, and I didn't expect to see big news."

"One more question, why do you send me messages every day?" Yu Shiye continued to ask.

"... Is now the time to ask this?" Zhao Jingxiu was lost.

"What do you say?"

Yu Shiye asked back, his thoughts are extremely clear, Qi Lun is nothing to be afraid of, he has obviously made himself to the borderline of death, so it is worth noting, of course, that it is Zhao Jingxiu who is sending messages to him.

After a moment of silence on WeChat, Zhao Jingxiu spoke:

"...Since what happened last time, my dad cut all my cards. If I want to get the money, I can only do what he said. Brother Yu, for the sake of my sincerity and sincerity, you Just say a few good words for me in front of him?"

"Otherwise," Yu Shiye replied, "would you first let Brother Wen speak a few words of kindness for you in front of me?"

***

Go back to half an hour ago.

Wen Bieyu had just arrived at the place Qi Lun mentioned. This is a cafe inside a shopping mall. The cafe has been booked. Qi Lun is sitting in the center of the cafe, clasping his hands in a vacant state. In deep thought.

Wen Bieyu stepped forward: "Senior brother."

Qi Lun woke up with a start: "You are here, sit down."

Wen Bieyu didn't sit down. He looked around and chose a seat by the window. There was a stream of people outside the window, so it was not surprising.

"Let's sit by the window."

Qi Lun raised the corner of his mouth and showed a slightly mocking smile, but he didn't say much.

"it is good."

The two changed places, from the quiet room to the noisy window.

Wen Bieyu ordered a glass of American style for himself, it was very bitter, so bitter that it was tasteless.

Qi Lun also ordered the American style. He seemed to like this taste. After taking a sip comfortably, he put it down: "Do you still remember the coffee shop I was going to confess to you?"

Wen Bieyu remained silent.

Qi Lun didn't have to ask the other party to answer: "Seven years have passed, and that coffee shop has closed down, so I hired a new coffee shop and asked them to do some renovations to make it look like it did back then. Time really It's been a long time, I've waited for you two years longer than the country's five-year plan..."

"Brother." Wen Bieyu frowned, "Did you come to me to talk about this?"

"I know you're impatient." Qi Lun said half-relieved and half-reasonably, "I'm indeed ready to let go as I said on the phone yesterday, but before you let go, you can't see me waiting for you for seven years. For your sake, wait for me for half an hour and let me talk?"

Wen Bieyu could only remain silent.

So Qi Lun continued, he clearly restored the scene at that time.

"Back then, in the glass window of that coffee shop, I saw you standing across the road."

The midsummer sun scorched the earth recklessly, the iron shell of the traffic was almost melted in the steaming heat, the narrow road was crowded with passing vehicles, but in the gaps between the vehicles, he still saw the people on the other side of the road.

The one who waits for himself.

The red light jumped to the green light lightly, an invisible iron gate fell, and the traffic jam was cut off in the middle, revealing the white zebra crossing on the asphalt road. The crowd was walking towards the road, but the people he was waiting in the crowd turned the other way. disappear.

"I know you have been in a relationship before, but after you came back from the United States, your emotions were very wrong. I thought I would finally have a chance to take you out. I invited you to the coffee shop and you agreed...I didn't until Now I don’t understand why you left at the last moment; I’m still thinking to this day, if that time, instead of sitting in the glass room watching you leave, I would catch up to you, our current Will the result be different?"

"Of course," he finally smiled self-deprecatingly, "Time cannot be chased, and it is meaningless to say anything now."

"...Yes, at that time I really felt that I should accept some new things, but...that was my illusion." Wen Bieyu said, "I am sorry for this."

Qi Lun accepted this apology, he stopped talking about it, and changed the subject: "Why do you wear a ring?"

"What do you mean?" Wen Bieyu twisted a line between his eyebrows.

"Seven years ago, after you left the coffee shop, when we met again, you already wore a ring on your hand, and you told me that you were married. But in the past seven years, you have never let me see your husband once .The last time I went back to KTV, your staff didn’t know your ex-husband, and even mistook Yu Shiye, who had just married you a few months ago... With so much information, I still can’t guess that you are trying to reject me , did you just wear the ring?"

"Senior brother, you misunderstood." Wen Bieyu said clearly, "The ring is not worn to reject you. The ring is because... I finally understand my own heart."

Qi Lun was waiting for him, and he was waiting for someone else.

Qi Lun will wait in front of him, hoping that he will be moved, but for him, he will hide the waiting in his heart, so that no one will see it as a treasure.

A lot of confusion and astonishment slid across Qi Lun's face, he obviously didn't understand Wen Bieyu's words, he said: "Even if you have someone else in your heart, why did you choose someone like Yu Shiye instead of me in the end? "

"'A person like Yu Shiye'?" Wen Bieyu murmured and repeated, he took a deep breath and held back his last temper, "Brother, you don't know Yu Shiye, Yu Shiye is very good, I hope that during our conversation , don't drag him into it..."

"I can't see it."

The last patience disappeared, Wen Bieyu provoked a little smile, the thin smile was like a cold blade.

"The senior brother thinks he is very good, doesn't he? The senior brother said that you have been waiting for me for seven years. Seven years ago, I put on the ring and told you clearly that I am married. You are still waiting for me. You want to pry a Married man? Is it because I didn't reject it thoroughly enough, or are you immersed in self-movement and unable to extricate yourself?"

"Brother, I pity you and hate you, but I don't love you.

"You put your waiting on me, hoping that I would reach out to pick it up, but your waiting is just a huge stone, rough, dark, and without beauty. Can't find a single advantage."

Later, when he met Yu Shiye, he said "ex-husband" again, because he didn't want to admit defeat, and he didn't want to admit that he still loved him after nine years.

Maybe it's more than that.

It's also because he doesn't want this waiting to become a burden for Yu Shiye, this is his choice, his decision, and it shouldn't be borne by others.

Wen Bieyu turned the ring on his hand. Although the ring was different, the feeling of wearing it was the same. The small ring wrapped around his finger and also wrapped around his heart.

This waiting wraps the most beautiful love I have ever received. I often take it out of my heart to observe it, to see its shape, to see its spirit, and to see the inimitable beauty of every part of it.

It is beautiful and painful.

It also has sharp edges and corners, which once cut my heart bleeding.

But no matter what, I carefully hide it in the deepest part of my heart and sleep with it.

It is a treasure that I want to wait for all my life.

All false coverings are torn away, revealing the truth beneath.

Qi Lun's countless thoughts converged into a question: "What do you like about Yu Shiye?"

Wen Bieyu restrained his emotions, he was not such a showy person, and he would not tell Qi Lun the real reason.

"He looks good." Wen Bieyu casually made a statement that could not be refuted.

"You look good." Qi Lun sneered, and he finally said, "You know, Yu Shiye is just a playboy. He recently had a hot fight with a celebrity named Teng Xuan, and his mother took money to find Teng Xuan. Let Teng Xuan leave his son's sake—"

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