Congenital deficiency

Hong Lingyu closed the door, and when she heard Hong Zhuo's footsteps following him from the living room to the kitchen, she was in a daze for a moment.

"Why, is the water very hot?" The moment he paused while holding the water glass, Hong Zhuo immediately followed up, and the vague voice came into Hong Lingyu's ears, and one or two syllables seemed to be a little vague.

"Z...what,...huh?"

Can't hear clearly.Hong Lingyu shook her head, and put the water glass on the coffee table.

The sky was getting gloomy at this moment, and it looked like it was going to rain, Hong Lingyu turned around and went to the balcony, and moved the clothes that had been dried before to the bedroom.

When he took off the last piece of clothing, he glanced outside the balcony, paused in the movement of putting away the clothes, and couldn't move his eyes from the car parked downstairs.

This car is the one that Hong Zhuo drove him back just now.

At the same time, in the past few months, the car has been parked here from seven o'clock to ten o'clock every night.

In a flash, he suddenly felt that it was not a good idea to take Hong Zhuo upstairs.But Hong Zhuo, whose eyes were glued to him all the time, didn't give him any retreat.

Hong Zhuo leaned against the wall, holding the water glass that Hong Lingyu had poured himself, and looked at Hong Lingyu's back.

When Hong Lingyu turned around, he bumped into his explanation: "It's me."

This is to affirm Hong Lingyu's discovery just now.He hardly needs to think much now, he can understand what the other party is thinking at a glance.

Hong Lingyu subconsciously clenched the clothes in her hand.

Hong Zhuo took two steps forward, his slender fingers were warmed just right by the water cup, he stretched out his hand, and clasped Hong Lingyu's wrist with his warm fingertips, as if he had brought the young Hong Lingyu into himself for the first time more than ten years ago. He was so gentle and patient in the bedroom, taking him to the sofa to sit down step by step.

The footsteps of the person led by him were slightly stiff, as if he was about to face some unknown trial, his eyelashes lowered slightly, trembling uneasily.

Hongzhuo's heart was no longer cold and tough in front of this person, and he wished he could crush it and spread it out in front of him.

So he gently took Hong Lingyu's hand, squeezed his trembling fingertips from his own body temperature, and knelt on the cold ground like he did when he celebrated Hong Lingyu's birthday that day, so that he could welcome Shang Honglingyu lowered his eyes, not letting Honglingyu miss what he was about to say.

"Although I've said it many times...but I want to say it again, sorry."

Hongzhuo has never been a talkative person, but to the person in front of him, he was afraid that what he said was not careful enough and not sincere enough: "Last time I asked you for a chance to make up for you... Thank you for giving me this chance. "Although Hong Lingyu never gave him a clear verbal answer, he could see that the other party actually acquiesced in his actions.

Otherwise, Hong Lingyu wouldn't stay here at all, staying in City C, he could just find a sparsely populated village and be self-sufficient as he did when he first found him.

"I know what I'm doing now seems a bit inexplicable to you, making you feel insecure."

When Hong Zhuo said this, he saw Hong Lingyu frowned slightly.

Hong Lingyu's arm moved, and she suddenly pulled her hand out of Hong Zhuo's.

Inexplicably, he felt... the topic seemed to be a bit weird, and there was a strange feeling that he had completely lost control.

Hong Lingyu traced all this back to the source, and suddenly remembered that, as an adopted son who grew up with the favor of the Hong family, he paid his life to repay the kindness of his upbringing. In the final analysis, Hong Zhuo did not owe him at all.

But the other party wanted to compensate him.Birthdays, surgery, post-surgery care, secret protection after I left... All these seemed to have exceeded the boundaries of the so-called "sorry" and "compensation".

Something, crossed the line.

Hongzhuo could read anxiety from his eyes, but he didn't feel disgusted, so he only paused for a moment, and then continued what he wanted to say: "Actually, I don't owe or owe, I do these things just because I want to."

"I like you."

"Actually, I prefer to use another more solemn expression: I love you."

The blood all over his body rushed to his head in the blink of an eye, and Hong Lingyu's face turned red instantly.

There is a distant buzzing of the morning bell in the ears, and the sound of fireworks suddenly blooming in the mind.

In the second half of the night of this day, Hong Lingyu's dream was full of soldiers and horses.

The timeline of these years rewinds and starts again. Occasionally, Hong Zhuo stares at him seriously, and carries him to the bedroom while he is sleeping on the sofa in the study, the scene where Hong Zhuo celebrates his birthday, and the scene where he looks at him occasionally across the desk.

Then it was the same person, with indifferent eyes, looking at him as if seeing a worthless cargo.Finally, in Taicheng City, the other party used his body to block bullets for him in the car and rummaged through the ruins.

The dream suddenly became quiet, and it was fixed on Hongzhuo's bloodshot eyes and his hands with bone wounds.

Everything is quiet.

Hong Lingyu saw the black and white dream, the other party's lips squirmed slightly, looked at the ruins under his feet with empty but firm eyes, and read two syllables that resounded in his ears like thunder and ran through the whole dream: "Lingyu... ..."

"!"

The person on the bed seemed to have been stimulated by something in his sleep. The whole person convulsed and sat up from the bed like an electric shock. Sweat beads were everywhere on the forehead, back, and neck. The whole person seemed to have just been fished out of a pool It looks the same.

Hong Lingyu mechanically got up from the bed, put his sweat-soaked sheets and quilts into the laundry basket, then turned around and sat by the bed, turned on her mobile phone, bought a flight to Europe at dawn, and paid for it I immediately started packing my luggage and rushed to the airport without stopping.

So as a matter of course, on the second day and the third day, when there was still no movement from the next door, the woman carried a bag of snacks again and knocked on the door next door.

No matter how many times she knocked and how long she waited, no one answered the door.

The "neighbor" finally panicked, and a phone call came to Xiao Zhengping, and when he got through, he cried as if he knew that he had no year-end award: "Master Zhang next door is gone!!!!!!"

Xiao Zhengping had just come out of the president's office where the low pressure was spreading, and she made a stupid face. He rubbed Yamane and answered the phone expressionlessly: "The owner already knew." Then he hung up the phone.

It’s over.

The woman pinched the disconnected mobile phone in her hand and thought, her year-end bonus really ran away with long legs.

This is the third time he has lost someone.

But it was different from the first time the other party changed into another body, and the second time the other party left as Zhang Daiqiu. This time, after he confessed his feelings, Hong Lingyu blatantly bought a ticket to leave the next morning.

And he just made a promise not long ago that he would not force the other party.

"...Tell him the location of the castle you bought over there. I'm arranging a car for him." Xiao Zhengping hung up the phone and returned to the office. Before he could say anything, the owner who seemed to be looking at the documents just now came suddenly. Such a sentence.

Xiao Zhengping was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Okay."

Although I don't know why this young master Zhang ran away without saying a word, but judging from the other party's behavior of not saying hello, even if he arranges for him, the other party probably won't care.

But how did the owner lose his popularity?Xiao Te helped follow the clues all the way—Master Zhang moved out of the old house angrily before, and the owner even bought the house next door to him, but now he failed to coax him well, and made him go to Europe again?Xiao Zhengping thought about it, and the straight man's thinking that hadn't played a role in many years suddenly became sharper.

Why doesn't it look like a couple is having an argument, but rather... in a hurry to get rid of the relationship and hide from others.

Could it be that the Patriarch... hasn't taken him down yet?The so-called "mistress" was only speaking to outsiders? ? ?

Assistant Xiao, who was forced to work overtime for a few days, was overwhelmed by this speculation, and looked at Hong Zhuo unconsciously with a little pity——

Seeing the Patriarch's gloomy face these days, I probably guessed it right!

The pity in Assistant Short's eyes filled instantly, almost overflowing and covering the entire president's office.

"——What kind of eyes are you?!" Hong Zhuo was taken aback by his eyes full of various emotions, and looked at him coldly with his face pulled.

Assistant Short was startled by these words, and hurriedly shook his head and slipped out of the office.

As soon as the door was closed, Hong Zhuo clicked on the video he had just received in his mailbox.

The entrance was a street with two typical European-style houses neatly located on both sides, and the person he missed was sitting at the door of one of the restaurants, ordering a steak and a local beer.

Hong Lingyu seemed to be in a good mood, with healthy and just-right blood on both sides of his cheeks. He picked up the beer and took a sip, his eyes would occasionally fall on passers-by, but he would not take the liberty to stay for a long time.

This is his first stop in Germany, Berlin.If there were no accidents, it should be the city where Zhang Daiqiu came to study as an exchange student in his junior year.He failed to fulfill his brother's wish to be an exchange student, but he wanted to take a look at it for his brother, which would have become his alma mater.

He adapts well to the environment here.No one here will pay attention to him, no one will take the initiative to communicate with him, and he can enjoy his time freely.

Hong Lingyu spent a whole week in Berlin.He spent a day walking around the university, and then another day, during an open day on campus, to go in and take a closer look.

For the rest of the time, he wandered around the school.Occasionally, I also think about where my brother would live if he had the opportunity to come by himself, would like to eat the kind of food at school, and would go to the nearby store and bookstore.

Will he meet locals here?Maybe even fall in love with a blonde German girl?You should also meet compatriots who also come to study abroad.

He will successfully complete the two-year exchange program, and when he returns to China two years later, he will be able to obtain a double degree.What is waiting for my brother must be a great and bright future.

If only their brothers had the chance to grow up together...

The author has something to say: PS: These two days will start to correct the typos in the previous article, and it will be updated only at night.

Thank you Nanshanmu for the nutrient solution~