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This day Zhuo Yang came to deliver lunch to Xi Chen, as usual, he opened the office door casually.But today there is an extra Wang Ya in the office, Zhuo Yang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled quietly at her, "Secretary Wang."

Wang Ya nodded to him, then turned to look at Xi Chen.

Xi Chen was signing, saw Zhuo Yang, and said to him, "Sit first."

"No hurry." Zhuo Yang said, and then he moved lightly and started to set the meal.

After signing, Xi Chen handed the document to Wang Ya, and when Wang Ya turned to leave, he also got up and walked to the coffee table.

Xi Chen asked: "Tomorrow is on vacation, what are you going to do?"

Zhuo Yang said: "It's too hot, so stay at home when you're ready."

At the moment when the door was closed, Wang Ya heard the vague but intimate question and answer between Xi Chen and Zhuo Yang, and she couldn't help turning her head in surprise.

After Wang Ya went to work at Xi's, she found that the actual situation here was quite different from what she had originally thought.Because of her position, she does see Xi Chen often, but it's all because of business.Outside of business, she never had the chance to talk to Xi Chen, let alone further development.Moreover, Xi Chen in the company looked more alienated and indifferent than when he was eating that night, and he refused to be thousands of miles away, making Wang Ya completely at a loss.

Looking at the closed door, Wang Ya wondered, so the relationship between Xi Chen and Zhuo Yang is so good?So good that Xi Chen, who was so indifferent, took the initiative to talk to him.

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After the relationship got better, Xi Chen didn't deliberately look for the reception to create an opportunity to send Zhuo Yang home. In the evening, he sent Zhuo Yang home. Because it was past nine o'clock, he didn't go in. When he left, he hooked Zhuo Yang and kissed him. After a while, "See you tomorrow morning."

"See you in the morning." Feeling the sweetness on his lips, and seeing Xi Chen walking into the elevator, Zhuo Yang suddenly felt reluctant.

I really want to be with Xi Chen forever.

Zhuo Yang stood alone outside the door for a while before entering the house.

Ning Ning was still watching cartoons, when she saw Zhuo Yang, she immediately jumped off the sofa, held the door to prevent Zhuo Yang from closing, poked her head around outside, and said disappointedly: "Isn't Uncle Xi here today?" ?”

"It's time, your Uncle Xi thought you were already asleep, so he didn't come." Zhuo Yang carried Ning Ning and changed his shoes into the house, "It's past nine o'clock, why haven't you slept today?"

Ning Ning pointed to Xiao Hei who ran over on catwalks and meowing, "Xiao Hei kept barking, and it was so noisy that I couldn't sleep."

Although Zhuo Yang was rarely at home, Xiao Hei seemed to always remember Zhuo Yang. When he saw him, he came over to rub his feet delicately, raised his head, blinked his big eyes and meowed, which was very cute.

"Are you hungry?" Zhuo Yang put down Ning Ning and touched Xiao Hei, asking.

"It's hungry." Ning Ning held Xiao Hei in her arms, "But grandma said she couldn't feed it."

Mother Zhuo made bang bang noises in the room, not knowing what she was doing.Zhuo Yang walked to the door and took a look, and saw that Zhuo's mother had opened the closet, and there was a pile of clothes on the bed, he said, "Mom, what are you looking for?"

"Looking for unwanted clothes." Zhuo's mother said, "Isn't Xiao Hei neutered tomorrow? Think about making it a piece of old clothes."

Mother Zhuo took a look at one she didn't wear very often, and then reluctantly put it down.

Zhuo Yang shook his head and smiled, ignored her, went back to his room and took his pajamas to take a shower.As soon as he turned on the water, Zhuo's mother said outside: "Yangyang, do you have any clothes you don't want, soft ones."

Zhuo Yang said: "Go and look for it, I remember a T-shirt with a dyed back, I don't remember whether I threw it away or not."

Mother Zhuo went into his room to look for him.

When Zhuo Yang came out after wiping his hair, there was already a pile of clothes on the bed. Zhuo's mother picked up a white T-shirt dyed red and shook with satisfaction, "I found it. It looks soft enough. Xiao Hei is sure to wear it." Comfortable." She said to Zhuo Yang: "You can collect the clothes yourself, I will make them."

Zhuo Yang hung up the towel and put the clothes in the closet one by one. Fortunately, all of them have the habit of folding the washed clothes when they put them away.

After leaving it for a while, Zhuo Yang suddenly stopped moving.He raised the white linen shirt he was holding in his hand, looking slightly stunned.

Zhuo Yang always remembered this shirt. He wore this shirt the night he had with Xi Chen six years ago.He wore the shirt back that day, took it off and washed it, and never wore it again.Originally, he was going to throw away the clothes, so as to completely cut off his thoughts about Xi Chen, but he also wanted to keep something about Xi Chen for himself. After several conflicts, he chose to put the shirt in the deep of the closet. place.He does this every time he moves, but he hasn't moved since he moved to this house three years ago, so he hasn't seen this dress for a long time.

Because it has not been worn for a long time, even if it is folded and placed in the closet, the shirt is wrinkled.Zhuo Yang's eyes fell on the collar, where a button was missing, and when he looked down, Zhuo Yang saw the white button on it, his head suddenly boomed, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling.

The buttons are exactly the same as those on the bracelet Xi Chen gave him.

Zhuo Yang got up in a hurry, ran to the bedside and opened the drawer, and then slowly took out the bracelet that Xi Chen gave him.He moved closer to the desk lamp, put his clothes and bracelet together, and two identical white buttons quietly appeared under the light.

The clothes are different, but there are many buttons of the same style. Even if Zhuo Yang throws away the shirt in his hand and takes another white shirt from the closet, he can find the same white button as the bracelet button.

Zhuo Yang had to think about it, six years ago he lost a button, six years later Xi Chen gave him an identical one.

But how did Xi Chen know that he had lost a button?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yang's Adam's apple rolled.He didn't care about the untidy clothes on the bed, took out his mobile phone, walked to the window, and dialed Xi Chen's number.During the ten seconds waiting for Xi Chen to answer the phone, Zhuo Yang's heart kept beating.

Xi Chen didn't keep him waiting, the phone was connected quickly, and Zhuo Yang's familiar voice came, the voice was gentle, and he called out his name with doubts: "Zhuo Yang?"

Zhuo Yang opened his mouth, only to realize that his throat was tight because of nervousness, and he didn't make a sound just now.He coughed lightly before slowly saying, "Xi Chen, are you home yet?"

"Just arrived." Xi Chen said.

Zhuo Yang took a few steps back and forth by the window with the phone in his hand, but didn't speak for a moment.

Xi Chen closed the car door, and before Zhuo Yang continued to speak, he stopped on the spot and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I just, I just want to ask..." Zhuo Yang said, "Is the button you gave me the one I lost six years ago?"

There was a long silence on the phone, Zhuo Yang clenched his fist, and after a while, he heard Xi Chen smile, low and full of magnetism, "Do you remember?"

Zhuo Yang's heart overflowed like warm water, warm and hot, but it was so hot that he couldn't speak, and his emotions surged wildly in his heart.

Back then, all Zhuo Yang's attention was on the white shirt that carried the memories. He never thought that the lost button, which he didn't care about, would be left in such a precious place by Xi Chen. After being by my side for six years, he returned to him with such a subtle confession.

"Xi Chen." Zhuo Yang suppressed his excitement and called his name softly, "I want to see you now, is that okay?"

Xi Chen's answer was two words, "Wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Zhuo Yang turned around and left the room, walked through the living room, and didn't even have time to answer Zhuo's mother's question of where he was going.He opened the door and went out, stepping into the elevator impatiently.After getting out of the elevator, his pace became faster and faster, and finally he ran, ignoring the strange eyes of other residents who were walking in the community to enjoy the cool. He didn't stop panting slightly until he reached the gate of the community.

Xi Chen was about half an hour's drive away from here. Zhuo Yang stood at the gate of the community for a while before he couldn't help laughing. He felt that the way he ran all the way here just now must be pretty silly.He walked slowly towards the direction Xi Chen came from, and then stopped beside a street light.

During the somewhat long wait, Zhuo Yang walked back and forth a few times by the street lamp, sometimes sat down and sometimes stood up, when Xi Chen arrived, Zhuo Yang was sitting on the side of the road and beating mosquitoes.

The car stopped in front of him, and Zhuo Yang hurriedly stood up.

The car door opened, Xi Chen got out of the car and looked at Zhuo Yang.Zhuo Yang clenched his phone tightly. Just now, he felt that he had a lot to say to Xi Chen, but when he saw Xi Chen, he suddenly became dumb, not knowing what to say, or where to start. How to start.

Xi Chen held out his hand to Zhuo Yang, "Let's go aside."

Zhuo Yang put his hand on it, and then clenched it instantly.Holding hands with Xi Chen more than once, this is the first time he has responded.

Xi Chen noticed it, and with a smile at the end of his eyes, he pulled Zhuo Yang slowly to a quiet place.

There were no strangers passing by all the time, so they held hands all the time, Zhuo Yang didn't speak all the way, and after getting away from the bright street lights, the surrounding became dim.

Xi Chen suddenly shouted: "Zhuo Yang."

Zhuo Yang looked sideways at him nervously, "Huh?"

Then Xi Chen called him again: "Yangyang."

Zhuo Yang's breath was suffocated, and he gave a soft "hmm".

Xi Chen grabbed his hand and lifted it up, kissing his fingertips lightly, "Promise to be with me."

This time Zhuo Yang didn't say he wanted to think about it. The moment he saw the button, Zhuo Yang thought, never mind, he likes Xi Chen, he loves Xi Chen, and he wants to be with him, so at this moment he said: "OK .”

Xi Chen sighed happily, he hugged Zhuo Yang into his arms, and kissed his hair.

Zhuo Yang stretched out his arms around Xi Chen's waist, smelling the intoxicating breath on Xi Chen's body, the emotions that had been suppressed for nearly ten years lost control at this moment, he almost whispered: "Xi Chen, I really like it, so much like you."

"I like you too." Xi Chen lifted his chin lightly and responded softly, "I like you very much, very much."

In the romantic whispers, the slight night wind seemed to be a little gentle.

They hugged each other in the dark night, and then kissed quietly.

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