"Brother Li is back?" Chen Junxiang stood in the living room, watching Bai Yi pack up his things, he pretended to be relaxed, "It's a good thing to be back, Brother Bai doesn't have to worry about it in the future."

After Bai Yi folded his clothes and put them in the suitcase, Chen Junxiang was still saying, "But you don't have to go to work with him, do you?"

"Brother Bai, he has been gone for five years, you can't think that he is still the same Zhang Li as before." Chen Junxiang tried hard to suppress his emotions, "He is back now, and he is still so rich, there is no need for you to do anything for him gone."

"Besides, he just helped you find a job back then."

Boyi put on the last coat, he stood up, the air conditioner was not turned on in the room, his shirt was wet with sweat, he could vaguely see the outline of his muscles covered by the shirt, and his hair roots were also wet, which made him He looked less serious than usual and more casual.

"I came to the provincial capital for him." Bai Yi went to pour a glass of water.

Chen Junxiang froze on the spot, he turned his head with a dull expression and asked, "How do you say that?"

Bai Yi stood by the door frame: "I decided to follow Brother Huo to the provincial capital because of Zhang Li. If I stayed in Xuanyang, I would never find Zhang Li."

Chen Junxiang couldn't believe it, and lost his voice: "Why?"

But Bai Yi suddenly asked: "What are you angry about?"

Chen Junxiang became quiet, but his hands were shaking. He bit his lower lip, unwilling to answer Bai Yi's question.

But Bai Yi walked over and stood in front of Chen Junxiang. He was half a head taller than Chen Junxiang, and he could easily trap Chen Junxiang between his body and the wall. He looked down at Chen Junxiang's eyes: "I know, you always feel that you It is because of me that I can come to the provincial capital."

"You always think Huo Ge will let you do things because of me."

Bai Yi patted Chen Junxiang on the shoulder, and said in the tone of a close brother: "You can come to the provincial capital because you are very careful and smart. Brother Huo asked you to do things because he saw your strengths."

He knew why Chen Junxiang was angry, Chen Junxiang relied on him like a baby, now that Zhang Li suddenly appeared, Chen Junxiang felt threatened, he would be angry, angry, and fight for favor.

People's emotions are so complicated, Bai Yi can only smile and don't delve into it.

Chen Junxiang seemed to be comforted by Bai Yi, his hands stopped shaking, he lowered his head, and said with some embarrassment: "I just want to do better..."

He just didn't want Brother Huo to think that it was a wrong decision for Bai Yi to choose him, so he forced himself to do well, no matter how many difficulties he encountered and how many blank eyes he suffered.

Bai Yi's tone was gentle as if water was about to drip: "I know."

"Then you still want to go to Zhang Li's place?" Chen Junxiang raised his voice when he mentioned this, "Brother Bai, why do you insist on going to Zhang Li's? Why do you insist on finding Zhang Li? Isn't it good now?"

Bai Yi sighed: "Xiao Xiang, calm down, I'm not after money and status now."

"I can pursue something else." Bai Yi wanted to say that he suddenly became interested in real estate.

But after Chen Junxiang thought for a few seconds, he came to an astonishing conclusion.

He pushed away Bai Yi who was standing in front of him, and stood still in a daze, his voice became erratic: "Do you like men?"

Bai Yi was stunned, he didn't know where Chen Junxiang got this conclusion.

Chen Junxiang talked to himself, thinking he had found the reason: "No wonder... No wonder you have been looking for him since he disappeared, and you have not given up after five years. When he came back, you went to work with him again. "

"No wonder……"

Bai Yi felt that this excuse was good.

In this way, Chen Junxiang will not explore the rationality of his actions.

And he will not show such strong hostility towards Zhang Li.

After all, friends and lovers are in different emotional realms.

So Bai Yi gave up explaining and acquiesced.

Chen Junxiang: "I, I'll go first."

Chen Junxiang picked up the coat on the sofa and ran away like a ghost was chasing after him.

Watching the door close, Bai Yi sighed helplessly.

In the past five years, he has asked Chen Junxiang to help find Zhang Li's whereabouts. If it is not necessary, he does not want to tear up his face with Chen Junxiang, nor does he want to kill the donkey.

The pleasure of cooperation, the ease of parting.

This is Bai Yi's ideal state.

It's a pity that Chen Junxiang seems to regard him as a guide and only friend.

So their separation doesn't seem to be particularly easy.

Boyi stood at the gate with his suitcase in his hand. He had lived in this house for less than half a year, and he didn't have any feelings for this house, let alone regard it as "home".

He turned off the light, left here, and went to the address Zhang Li gave him.

After staying in the hotel for a few days, Zhang Li found a house and invited Bai Yi to live with him. He said very beautifully. They have been separated for five years, and living together can better cultivate a tacit understanding.

Bai Yi didn't really believe this, after all, they didn't have a tacit understanding five years ago.

But this is more conducive to him completing the task, so he doesn't bother with the logical issues involved.

The address is in a high-end residential area in the center of the city. The land in the center of the city is expensive, and the price of the house is of course not cheap. There are also three types of units, the smallest is more than 60 square meters, the medium is [-] square meters, and the largest is [-] square meters.

Bai Yi thought that Zhang Li would choose the biggest one, after all, Zhang Li is not short of money now.

"Only one bedroom?" Boyi stood in the living room, feeling that the living room was small and cramped, but the decoration gave him a very familiar feeling. He stood still for a while, and then he remembered that the decoration here was simply the same as it used to be in [-]. The reprint, only more refined.

Zhang Li pulled Bai Yi's suitcase into the room. He was wearing a vest and shorts this time, without showing his chest like last time.

"I'm not used to living in a big house." Zhang Li replied, "Don't you think a small house is very cozy?"

Bai Yi smiled: "I prefer the big one, with a balcony, a study room, and fitness equipment."

Zhang Li also laughed: "Then I can only wrong you."

"Where do I sleep?" Bai Yi looked at the sofa, "The single sofa doesn't look like it can sleep people."

Zhang Li opened all the bedroom doors: "There is a bed inside."

Bai Yi looked at him: "Then where do you sleep?"

Zhang Li: "It's a double bed."

Bai Yi looked at Zhang Li suspiciously.

Zhang Li understood Bai Yi's doubts, and nodded towards Bai Yi.

Bai Yi laughed: "Two big men in one bed?"

Zhang Li: "I don't move around when I sleep, so it doesn't take up much space."

Bai Yi looked at Zhang Li's muscles and was skeptical of what he said "doesn't take up space".

"I have a house." Boyi said in a negotiating tone, "There are three rooms, one study room, and it's also in the city center."

Zhang Li's tone is gentle, but his attitude is unshakable: "I think I like this house better."

This house has been prepared since he knew that Bai Yi was here. The decorations inside were all bought by him himself, from as small as a toothbrush to as large as coffee table and bed, all of which he selected after rummaging through countless products. .

Zhang Li thought it was a gift for Bai Yi.

But now it seems that Boyi doesn't have any nostalgia for where he used to live.

Zhang Li's eyes darkened.

"Have you eaten yet?" Zhang Li changed the subject, "I bought some food."

Bai Yi: "Let me do it."

Cooking makes him feel calmer and his mind sharper.

So Bai Yi rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to check the refrigerator and condiments.

He steamed the rice and began to wash and chop vegetables.

Bai Yi was busy in the kitchen, while Zhang Li sat on the sofa and watched him.

Compared with five years ago, Bai Yi has not changed in any way. He seems to be favored by time. Both his figure and face remain at the peak of a man.

Zhang Li's eyes scanned his back, his waist.

It finally landed on his upturned place.

Zhang Li tapped the table rhythmically with his fingers, his expression was gentle and his eyes were deep, he was no longer the fierce and youthful young man he used to be.

If a hungry wolf puts on sheep's clothing, is it really a sheep?

The smell of food came from the kitchen, Zhang Li closed his eyes, and leaned back on the chair relaxedly.

The house he carefully arranged had the taste of "home" at this time.

This "home" is not too big or small, just enough to accommodate two people, and there is no seat for a third person.

The rice cooker jumped, and when the rice cooker was ready, Zhang Li walked into the kitchen and filled two bowls of rice.

Bai Yi came out with two dishes.

The dishes are also simple, a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a plate of stir-fried cabbage.

The two sat opposite each other at the dining table, Zhang Li took a piece of food with his chopsticks, and praised Bai Yi without hesitation after eating: "Your cooking is still so good."

Bai Yi smiled. He found that Zhang Li had changed a lot, and there were also many things that hadn't changed, such as the way he ate and the fact that he didn't have leftovers.

Most people who are hungry are unwilling to leave leftovers, even if they can't eat, they still want to eat.

I don't know if Zhang Li did the same when he was having a banquet.

After eating, Zhang Li consciously went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Bai Yi stood at the door of the kitchen, leaning against the door frame, and asked, "Do you know any news about Uncle Wu?"

The movement of Zhang Li's hands didn't stop. The water fell from the back of his hand and hit the white plate. The sound of rushing water was very pleasant. He smiled: "I know."

"He can't die." Zhang Li wiped the plate with a dry cloth and put it in the cabinet, "He didn't live very well when he was rich, but he wouldn't die if he had no money."

He worked desperately in Myanmar, not for the so-called "father".

Bai Yi let out a "hmm" and didn't continue the topic.

He didn't know when Zhang Li discovered the truth about his mother's death, nor did he know what killed Zhang Wu.

The best way is to wait.

When Zhang Wu died naturally, he did not die in Zhang Li's hands.

If Zhang Li has not become a person who has lost his morality and empathy, his mission is over.

"I'm going to take a shower." Boyi took out the toiletries, bath towels, and pajamas from the suitcase.

Zhang Li nodded.

The sound of water in the bathroom sounded, and Zhang Li was sitting outside the door, his head slightly lowered, his eyes looking at his fingertips.

The sound of water was moving music in his ears, and he could imagine the scene in the bathroom, which made his Adam's apple roll up and down uncontrollably.

Bai Yi changed into his pajamas, wiped his hair with a towel, opened the bathroom door and went out.

But he bumped into Zhang Li who was waiting at the door of the bathroom.

Now Zhang Li is taller than him, but not too much taller. Bai Yi's forehead was a little red from the impact, and the pain made his eyes red and moist, when Bai Yi raised his head.

In that moment.

Zhang Li's breathing became extremely heavy.

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