I ran with the ball and was caught back in seconds [Entertainment Circle]

The elevator dinged to the 24th floor, and the air was eerily quiet.

Bian Heng suddenly laughed at himself: "Do you know why I didn't say it before, this is the reason."

He let go of Xia Ning's hand and walked out.But he couldn't hold back after all, and talked about getting back together before Xia Ning recognized this relationship.

Xia Ning was stunned, and the elevator door slowly closed.Just before the door was about to close, he reacted suddenly, pressed the button and rushed out.

In the corridor, Bian Heng walked forward without looking back, his back was tall and lonely, Xia Ning's tears came out instantly.He couldn't understand how proud Bian Heng was. Such a person told him to get back together, but he said he would terminate the contract.

On the second day they were together, he signed with Taihua, and the termination of the contract meant a complete break for them. In the past, no matter how much Xia Ning made trouble, it could be regarded as a trivial matter, but today he proposed to terminate the contract, which is really hurt. It broke Bian Heng's heart.

He chased forward a few steps, deep in his heart he had already rushed forward and hugged Bian Heng desperately, but in reality he had to stop.Don't procrastinate any longer, Xia Ning.

He watched Bian Heng walk away step by step in despair, as if saying goodbye to him for the last time.

Bian Heng walked a few steps, stopped suddenly, cursed, turned around and walked back quickly towards him.

The tears on Xia Ning's face were not dry, and he didn't even have time to wipe them off. He opened his eyes wide in shock, watching Bian Heng come back and stop in front of him.

"Let me hear the word 'termination' one more time, don't blame me for being cruel." Bian Heng looked into his eyes with a gloomy face, watching his pupils shrink a little bit, then cupped his face and kissed him without hesitation .

With the familiar breath and touch, even though Xia Ning struggled in his heart, his body responded with incomparable honesty. He involuntarily hugged Bian Heng's waist and raised his head to respond to him.

Bian Heng's movements gradually became gentle, holding the back of his head and tossing and turning, talking to him, as if expressing the deep love in his heart.

After kissing for a long time, the two parted reluctantly. Xia Ning looked at him with red eyes and said, "You...why did you turn back?"

Bian Heng was a little moved, and gently wiped away his tears with his fingertips and said: "You don't want to chase me, of course I want to come back, what if you also turn around and leave."

Xia Ning pursed his mouth, tears fell down again, he sobbed, "Bian Heng, do you love me?"

In normal times, Bian Heng might say "If I don't love you, why should I come back", or "You say I love you or not", but he stared at Xia Ning for a long time, as if he had noticed something, without the slightest hesitation He opened his mouth and said, "Ningning, the day I first saw you was the only heartbeat I had in the past 26 years. Whether it was two years ago or now, I love you all the time, and it has never changed."

Xia Ning cried even more fiercely. Just as he was about to speak, Bian Heng interrupted him forcefully: "Why did you want to break up in the first place?"

A few months ago, when Xia Ning broke up with him, he sent a short essay of hundreds of words, but didn't get to the point.Later he received a call. He thought he knew the reason, but he didn't realize until now that maybe the "reason" he knew was not the main reason.

Xia Ning sniffed, and said pitifully: "It doesn't matter, as long as you love me, I will try my best not to care about that, Bian Heng, you don't know how much I love you."

He took the initiative to hug Bian Heng, buried his face in his chest and cried loudly, as if releasing all the pressure and grievances during this period.

Bian Heng hugged him tightly and said the same thing in his heart, you don't know how much I love you, Ningning.

After eleven o'clock, the president's office was quiet.

Xia Ning fell asleep lying on the sofa, covered with a blanket and Bian Heng's coat, her eyes were red, like a kitten that has been bullied severely.

Bian Heng walked up to his kitten softly, stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of his nose, Xia Ning seemed to sense something in his sleep, and obediently rubbed his palm.

He couldn't help but leaned down and imprinted a "don't" on his smooth forehead.

Xia Ning's cell phone on the table vibrated, Bian Heng glanced at it, the caller showed "Dad", his eyes darkened, he pressed mute, and looked at the screen quietly until it went dark.

The phone vibrated again, and a WeChat message prompted.

Xia Zhongxiang: [If you see it, call me back. 】

There was no expression on Bian Heng's face, it was as cold as ice under the light.

The phone on the table vibrated again, this time it was Bian Heng's phone.He glanced at Xia Ning who was sleeping soundly, picked up his phone, went to the balcony, and connected the call.

"Boss Bian, you just said that you have something to explain and asked me to call you in half an hour." Qin Rong said on the phone.

Xia Xiaomao was too clingy just now, he insisted on holding his arm before he would sleep, Bian Heng had to coax him to sleep before he came out to make a phone call.

His tone was a bit cold: "Go and find out, a few days before Xia Ning moved away from Bihai Ark, besides his father, who else did Xia Ning meet?"

Qin Rong paused for a moment: "Yes, Mr. Bian. There is one more thing. Recently, Mr. Xia...it seems that things are not going well in the casino. I heard that he owes a lot of money."

Bian Heng frowned: "If you can make it up, make it up for him, keep it low-key, and don't let him notice."

He paused, and added: "Again, Xia Ning must not let Xia Ning know about this matter, otherwise you are the only one asking."

"Yes, Mr. Bian, please don't worry." Qin Rong replied calmly.

Bian Heng hung up the phone and turned around. Inside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, Xia Ning curled up quietly and slept on the sofa.

Once upon a time, he was always worried that their journey would not be long, worried about his children's teenage nature, worried that they would encounter many obstacles... As proud as him, he would have so many worries.

When Xia Zhongxiang looked for him, it wasn't coming out, but Xia Ning that made him uneasy.What would happen if Xia Ning found out?Obey the arrangement at home and break up with him?

His little friend has let him down and made him sad, but he still can't let go.He is willing to wait, until he grows up slowly, until he understands his heart.

However, Xia Ning's reaction today was beyond his expectation, and it was not until today that he realized that there might be other reasons for Xia Ning to leave him, he was not as cowardly as he thought, and he was not as ignorant as he thought.

He has grown up compared to two years ago, and he is loving him in his own way, and in a corner he doesn't know, watering love into flowers all over the mountains and plains.

Now Xia Ning, holding those flowers and standing in front of him, his inner ecstasy is no less than getting a treasure in the world.

His boy did not disappoint him, Ningning...

When Xia Ning woke up, she found herself on a familiar bed.Lying in the soft quilt, he couldn't help laughing.

He and Bian Heng chose this bed together, as did the sheets, and the bedside lamp...all the things in this room were chosen by them together.

The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and finally, after 10 minutes of giggling on the bed looking at the ceiling of the starry sky, he got up to take a shower.

Xia Ning found the clothes she wore yesterday in the laundry basket. After thinking about it, she opened the door of the dressing room.His clothes were taken away when he moved out, only Bian Heng's clothes were inside.

He picked out a white shirt at random, and when he put it on, it reached the bottom of his thighs. The pants were too loose to wear, so he went downstairs directly wearing the shirt.

When approaching the first floor, you can see the open kitchen. Bian Heng is wearing home clothes and is cutting fruit. The porridge is gurgling in the pot, and the aroma is overflowing.

After he finished the fruit platter, he looked up and saw Xia Ning wearing his shirt, lying on the railing and looking at him, his eyes were shining, filled with stars, and also filled with him.

Bian Heng shifted his gaze to Xia Ning's bare legs, his eyes darkened, and after drying his hands, he went to the sofa and took a blanket, and carried him down from the stairs to wrap him up.

"Why don't you dress well? Beware of catching a cold." He reprimanded softly.

Xia Ning was carried to the dining table by him in the air, hooked his neck and said, "I have no clothes to wear, are you making breakfast?"

Bian Heng put him down, and brought out the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, steamed buns, shrimp dumplings, and fruits.Xia Ning poked the thin skin of the steamed bun in surprise, and asked, "You made this?"

"Try it, be careful it's hot." Bian Heng raised the corner of his mouth, took a steamed bun, blew on it, and brought it to his mouth with a spoon.

Xia Ning carefully took a bite of the skin, and the delicious and warm soup flowed out. He squinted his eyes to finish the soup, and opened his mouth to eat the buns.

"Well, it's so delicious, much more delicious than the ones made outside!" He licked the corner of his mouth with a smile, his eyes were full of happiness.

Bian Heng fed him another shrimp dumpling, it was so delicious that he almost bit his tongue, he took a sip of the porridge, it was soft and delicious, and he couldn't help but sigh: "You really went to New Oriental for further study? Cooking has improved so much overnight."

Bian Heng looked into his eyes and said, "It didn't happen overnight."

Xia Ning froze for a moment, it wasn't overnight, what he meant was that he had been learning cooking for him for a while, Xia Ning's face slowly turned red.

"There is something, wipe it off." Bian Heng pointed to the corner of his mouth, Xia Ning was stunned for a moment: "Ah? Oh..."

He stretched out his hand to get a tissue, but Bian Heng pressed his hand, leaned forward slightly, and licked his lips, "Okay."