stop, don't move

Qiao Le sat there for a long time, holding a pencil, and only came back to his senses when the entire test paper was drawn in a mess. He took an eraser to erase his messy handwriting, but twisted the paper with great force, Qiao Le Putting down the eraser, he rubbed his forehead.

He was in a mess, just like the indelible handwriting. He wanted to know how Wen Shiyan was hurt, wanted to see him, and wanted to be with him.

How could Wen Shiyan, who is usually prudent, be so unsteady, why did he come to him, and does he still want to be with him.

The bitterness in Qiao Le's heart was even worse. It shouldn't be why people from the same world should meet. It was clearly doomed to be impossible from the very beginning. What's the point of adding a painful entanglement.

Since Wen Shiyan has already put half of this relationship to an end, he should also complete the remaining half.

Wen Shiyan was lying in the ward with a slight pain in his arm. He couldn't sleep and waited for news from Chen Kan. He couldn't get out now, so he could only ask Chen Kan to find Qiao Le for him.

The phone vibrated slightly, and there was a string of unfamiliar numbers on it. After Wen Shiyan answered, the other party didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Lele, is that you?"

He didn't hesitate, he was pleasantly surprised, but there was still no sound from the other side.

"Lele, can you talk? You..."

"Are you all right, Mr. Wen?"

Qiao Le's tone was very cold, and he returned to the strange and distant "Mr. Wen" when he first met.

These three words were like a basin of cold water pouring on Wen Shiyan's head. He held the phone with a bit of fear in his voice. He knew that he was going to lose Qiao Le.

"Lele, I miss you so much, will you come back? I can explain everything."

"Actually, I wanted to break up a long time ago. I regretted it when I promised you in the ward. How could I love you? It's just gratitude."

Qiao Le didn't answer the words, just talking to himself.

"When we were in a nurturing relationship, I was very comfortable with you. I had the mentality of paying off debts, but I didn't expect you to fall in love with me. I'm so sorry, Mr. Wen. There is only one person I like from the beginning to the end, and that is myself , I am a selfish person."

"Lele, what are you talking about, stop making trouble..."

Wen Shiyan was shocked by these words, and it was even difficult for him to tell whether what Qiao Le said was true or false, but Qiao Le's firm and indifferent tone made him confused.

"I'm not making trouble. I've planned to leave after your business trip," Qiao Le said slowly, as if it wasn't something important. "I didn't expect you to be injured. I'm sorry, but, just How about this."

"Qiao Le!" Wen Shiyan was afraid that Qiao Le would hang up the phone, so he hurriedly yelled. He felt like a knife had been cut through his heart, and the sudden pain hit him unexpectedly, which diluted all the joy.

"I just want to ask you, tell the truth, have you really never loved me?"

"..." Qiao Le paused, and then replied calmly: "Like and love are different. Presumably Mr. Wen doesn't love me either. Goodbye, I wish you a speedy recovery."

Wen Shiyan listened to the busy tone on the phone with a dazed expression. He called back with trembling hands, and Qiao Le answered after a few rings.

"Mr. Wen, don't call. If someone knows that the dignified president of Shengxing is still stalking like a dead dog, he will be laughed at. Besides, don't you yearn for freedom? Now I beg you to set me free .”

Qiao Le's words were like sharp knives, stabbing his and Wen Shiyan's hearts fiercely, dripping with blood, and the pain was so painful.

What Wen Shiyan wanted to say was stuck in his throat, he pressed the hang up button with a sarcastic smile on his face.

The word "freedom" is so ironic to him now, he yearns for freedom, but has to obey the reality, his lover also yearns for freedom, but this freedom does allow him to let him go.

How could he not give it, didn't he just want to watch Qiao Le free.

Wen Shiyan laughed out loud, desolately and pitifully.

What a failure he was.

Qiao Le sat in the room, anxious. He didn't know whether Wen Shiyan would believe what he said. He doesn't believe it, after all, he loves him.

It's cruel to him to erase his love for Wen Shiyan so easily.

Qiao Le sighed, he must have been a scumbag once.

He doesn't regret his decision, even if he thinks about it later, it will hurt his heart, even if he is only lonely.

Chen Kan, who had just arrived in M ​​City, received a call from Wen Shiyan asking him to go back. Although Chen Kan didn't understand, he went back silently, taking what Wen Shiyan said he would give to Qiao Le.

After that phone call, Wen Shiyan never mentioned Qiao Le again, and he would never mention someone he likes in front of Shi Xin, as if he had eliminated Qiao Le.

After he was discharged from the hospital, he stayed at home honestly, learned from Wen Suyuan how to manage the company better, and talked about marriage with Shi Xin, he became fond of laughing, even though it was only a mask, he seemed to put a smile on his face superior.

Many people can see that the temperature has changed, but they can't tell whether it is good or bad.