lover relationship

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After Ye Xiaoru finished speaking, she looked at Sang Ye with bright eyes, and Sang Ye slowly fell silent in her eyes full of encouragement and anticipation.

Ye Xiaoru saw that Sang Ye was uncomfortable, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's just a quarrel? Don't be unhappy during the Chinese New Year!"

Sang Ye felt embarrassed: "What are you asking him to do? You guys don't know each other well."

"You already know each other!" Ye Xiaoru said confidently, "Your boyfriend and I don't know each other very well. You also said that his family is in Beijing. It's the end of the twelfth lunar month and you can't even buy a train ticket. Maybe he just stayed. Come down to accompany you, if you quarrel, it will not be the New Year? New year, new weather, take advantage of the opportunity to reconcile!"

Sang Ye laughed at her: "As long as you know a lot, you have had a few boyfriends, why don't you go on a blind date now?"

Ye Xiaoru was choked up by his words, she pursed her lips and shook her fist at him, then immediately cowered and hid behind Miss White.

Miss White stood in front of Ye Xiaoru like she was protecting the calf, and also intentionally wanted to provoke Sang Ye, so she half-jokingly said: "You said it as if you had boyfriends before. Aren't those in the past all lovers, can they be the same as boyfriends?" ?”

Sang Ye choked, glaring at the two women and had nothing to say, he snorted coldly and went back to the house carrying the tablet.

Ye Xiaoru was very timid, she grabbed Miss White's shoulder and asked, "Hey, isn't it too much for us?"

Miss White also got a little angry, and shook her head: "Hmph, what do you know, he is just 'the duck is dead—the mouth is still hard'."

Ye Xiaoru patted her shoulder for a while and thought about it, then sneered and laughed: "I found that your allusion is brilliant!"

Miss White was puzzled: "What?"

Ye Xiaoru laughed at herself first, and then whispered to Miss White: "Aren't those little lovers of his all finished, the boss is still stubborn like this."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sang Ye came out with the suitcase and walked straight to the door without looking at the two of them, holding the phone that was dialing in his hand.

Ye Xiaoru was in a hurry: "Boss, where are you going?"

"Go to a friend's house," Sang Ye said angrily, "You guys should live here, am I afraid that there is no place to live?"

As soon as the call was made, Sang Ye turned on the speakerphone, and Teacher Fu's voice was low and mellow, with a mature hoarse and sexy voice: "Hello?"

Sang Ye's phone screen was smashed by him yesterday, and it looked very miserable at the moment, as soon as Sang Ye connected, he started howling: "Dad! I'm going to your house for the New Year!"

Fu Zhifei: "..."

"Father! I raised two little beauties, they occupied my house hand in hand and bullied me! I don't have a place to go! I'm going to find you to celebrate the New Year together!"

Fu Zhifei: "..."

Ye Xiaoru swallowed, and whispered to Miss White: "Is the boss crazy?"

Miss White covered her mouth.

Sang Ye obviously heard Ye Xiaoru's complaints, but he was really annoyed, so annoyed that he almost cried.

Sang Ye took a breath, turned his head to look at the wall door, his eyes were red, and finally got a little more serious, and asked Fu Zhifei: "Fei, are you going to live alone this year?"

"Hmm..." Fu Zhifei said, "Are you still arguing with Lin Wei? Weren't you all fine when I visited you last time?"

Sang Ye didn't speak for a while, and it took a long time before he said with a smile: "Where are you, son, take your father in."

"Shanghai." Fu Zhifei smiled helplessly, "Father just arrived in Shanghai today, so I can't take you in, son."

Sang Ye: "..."

His hands-free was still on, this coercion was too much of a failure, both Ye Xiaoru and Miss White were silent, and they were still laughing.

"No, why the hell are you going to Shanghai? You were still in Suhe a few days ago, but today I said I was going to visit you for the Chinese New Year and you flew to Shanghai in a flash? Have you grown chicken wings? Can you show me some face! "

Fu Zhifei could hear the fury and madness in his words, and was amused by Sang Ye: "I came to see my teacher, and spent the New Year at his house. I told you when I went back to the hospital to see you, but you didn't listen. I don't know what to think."

Sang Ye said dryly, "Dad! This is my first year back in China! Can you please stop being so cruel, am I a loner?"

Fu Zhifei was probably smoking a cigarette over there, laughing so hard that he could hear the smoke shaking, he said: "Son, didn't you already understand? This is a world of 'no one and no one to rely on', looking for your Lin Wei Go, don't quarrel every day, come to me when you quarrel, I have to answer your phone and call Lin Wei, if you insist on turning a corner from me, are you bothered?"

Sang Ye's words got stuck in his throat, he opened his mouth to speak, and finally hung up the phone.

The cobweb-like cracks on the pitch-black screen cut his reflection, and Sang Ye remained silent without a sound.

Neither Ye Xiaoru nor Miss White dared to speak anymore.

Sang Ye took the suitcase to the door, changed his shoes and opened the door, he was stunned.

The tall and long-legged Lin Wei stood at the door, his face was a little pale, and his clothes were also wrinkled, the same one he wore when he went out yesterday - Sang Ye didn't know why he remembered it so clearly.

Lin Wei looked very tired, his obsessive-compulsive disorder, his little cleanliness, and his meticulousness were all disfigured.

He stood at the door of Sang Ye's house, looked at him with lowered eyebrows, and said nothing.

Sang Ye was stunned, Ye Xiaoru and Miss White behind him wanted to invite the two of them in for a good talk, Miss White greeted Lin Wei, but neither of them paid any attention.

The solemn and quiet atmosphere suddenly became sticky and awkward.

Lin Wei didn't open his mouth, and Sang Ye didn't wait for him to open his mouth, so he knocked him away and pulled the box and walked out. Ye Xiaoru's urging voice sounded very far away to him.

They have no time to take care of it, because there is an obvious relationship that has been put on the surface, and none of them can accept it calmly.

It happened that the elevator was coming very fast, and Sang Ye got in as soon as he dodged, and pressed hard on the door close button, his hands were shaking, and the sweat was dripping from his ears.

The time of the machine's stiff response passed, and the elevator door was about to close. Lin Wei watched stiffly as the silver metal door was about to close, and saw the ends of his hair being closed little by little, and the door was closed out of his sight. He suddenly strode over and blocked the elevator door with his hand.

Sang Ye raised his head in a panic, and the elevator had reopened, swallowing Lin Wei in.

His hands were still shaking, and he didn't even press the floor right now, but just clenched his hands and hid them by his side.

Lin Wei reached out and pressed the second floor of the underground parking lot.

So far they didn't say a word, until the small space was sealed, the cube went down through the tall buildings, the light from the elevator illuminated them everywhere, and their reflections were reflected on the four metal walls.

The same pale face and black eyes.

Sang Ye lowered his head and didn't look anywhere. The ground was covered with a red blanket with golden FRIDAY written on it. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the metal wall next to him, and Lin Wei in the mirror was looking at him.

Sang Ye didn't speak, it was the first time he felt that the elevator on the 32nd floor took such a long time to go down.

Until Lin Wei stretched out his fingers and gently touched the back of his hand, the feeling of falling from a high altitude suddenly grabbed his heart.

Sang Ye squeezed the lever in his hand, Lin Wei touched it lightly and softly, and grabbed his wrist, his palm was very hot.

Sang Ye turned his head away from him, but he still saw him in the reflection of the metal wall—Lin Wei took a step forward, broke his chin and forced Sang Ye to look directly at him.

Just like when I was a teenager, I liked to compete on the basketball court. The jumping basketball hits my heart every time. After walking through the world and filth, the most unavoidable thing is cough and love.

The moment they looked at each other, even the soul throbbed, and no one could speak.

Lin Wei took another step forward, and Sang Ye had to lean against the wall to avoid him a little.

Sang Ye raised his chin slightly when Lin Wei lowered his head, but the elevator stopped on the second floor with a "ding" sound, and the two of them separated suddenly as if frightened, and Sang Ye stepped back into the corner , Lin Wei folded his hands and stood beside him, with half a meter between them.

A petite, silver-haired old lady walked in, she was a little stooped, and she was leading a proud poodle.

The old lady glanced at the two young men in the elevator, she was a little apprehensive, said nothing, and then pressed the button for the first floor.

Taking the elevator from the second floor to the first floor is just a matter of the elevator opening and closing the door and then opening and closing the door. After a while, the old lady went down, leading her little poodle and saying "Baby, let's go for a walk".

But the vibe between the two of them was also completely messed up.

Sang Ye leaned against the elevator wall as if he had vented his breath, Lin Wei pursed his lips, his face was still so cold, as if he owned the Jiangnan leather factory in Wenzhou, Zhejiang.

When the elevator stopped again, no one disturbed them. Every household was lively near the end of the new year, and it was even more deserted when walking on the street.

The shop is closed, and the stewed mutton soup warms up and drinks with the family for the New Year; the one who goes to work has a rest, so he doesn't have to work hard for a living, and can talk to his wife and children.

It's cold outside, but warm at home. People who are still outside during Chinese New Year look extraordinarily cold.

Even the underground parking lot is cold.

The light tubes illuminate areas one by one, casting vague shadows between the areas. Lin Chen once again held Sang Ye's hand in the shadows.

Sang Ye looked back at him, Lin Wei said, "Let's try."

Sang Ye understood his words in an instant, his eyes trembled, his heart fluttered a little.

Lin Wei tightened his grip a little: "Let's try it once, and if it doesn't work, we will break up again."

What he said was "breakup", which is a "breakup" only used between lovers, not a separation between lovers without a confession.

Sang Ye said in a low voice, "You didn't give me a single call."

Lin Wei didn't speak, he didn't know what to say, when Sang Ye disappeared yesterday afternoon, Lin Wei's heart became cold.

He knew that Sang Ye had seen his thoughts, and also knew the choice Sang Ye wanted to make. Lin Wei sat on the sofa all night, and in the end not only did not come up with any solution, but also fell into deep self-blame and panic. to go.

He was also hot-headed. He had already decided to let Sangye choose to stay, but he still couldn't help it, couldn't help it and couldn't bear it. He drove to Sangye's house, and then heard a very dramatic crowd in front of Sangye's house. dialogue.

Sang Ye was still in the mood to joke with Fu Zhifei, which showed that he was not in a bad mood.

Lin Wei didn't know what he was here for, but as soon as Sang Ye pushed the door open, Lin Wei's heart came alive and started beating, and he couldn't move his eyes.

His hands overlapped with Sang Ye's, and they both had each other in their eyes.

But this journey is too difficult, not everyone has the courage to get out of the rough.

Lin Wei's voice was a little hoarse: "I forgot to bring my mobile phone."

Sang Ye was stunned for a moment, the eyes that looked at Lin Wei became a little dull when he approached, and this dullness lasted until the moment they kissed.

Silent, dazed, and quiet, without any movement, they just pressed their lips together, as clean as a teenager's first kiss, full of redemptive piety.

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