His ex didn't do his duty

Chapter 33

The whole world knows that I have a soft heart, He Yizhou thought blankly.

If Wen Junlang's acting like a baby is normal, then Song Qi's terribly wronged appearance is simply an epic rare scene.

Gentle knife, knife deadly.He Yizhou's heart throbbed in pain.A great sense of sadness and powerlessness enveloped him impenetrably. He felt that he was too ridiculous and had been deceiving himself and others all the time.Whether he loves Song Qi or not, even if he can deceive the whole world, he cannot deceive himself.

Originally, he had already planned to meet a future without Song Qi at all.After Song Qi's sudden appearance, all the firmness was defeated.No matter how ruthless he was in words and how decisive his actions were, he couldn't stand Song Qi's pleading.

He no longer resisted, and let Song Qi take him away indifferently.

"Brother, don't go... You promised to accompany me." Wen Junlang's voice came from behind He Yizhou, and that voice was filled with endless grievances.

He Yizhou stopped, struggling with Song Qi's palm, and said in a low voice, "Let go."

"Don't let go" Song Qi stubbornly refused to let go, he was afraid that once he let go of his hand, He Yizhou would run to Wen Junlang's side without hesitation.

"Let go of me now, and I'll talk to you after I tell him a few words. If you don't let go, we'll spend the rest of the night here, and don't leave!" As soon as He Yizhou finished speaking, his arms were free active.

He looked at Wen Junlang, the child was blocked by Chu Ang and couldn't get close to him.The child's eyes were already covered with a layer of red mist, and the crystal drops of water squeezed into the eye sockets and melted into one piece, it was very pitiful that he was about to drip.He Yizhou suddenly remembered the scene in the TV series where a pair of protagonists were forced to separate and the heroine was crying, and an indescribable sense of eerie suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

He Yizhou suddenly wanted to laugh, what time is this, and he can still think of inexplicable things.Wen Junlang cried every now and then, as expected he was still a child who needed to be coaxed.Thinking of this, He Yizhou took out a tissue and walked towards Wen Junlang.

He gently tapped Wen Junlang's eyes with a tissue: "Close your eyes" and then gently wiped the child's eye area, coaxing softly: "If you cry all the time, your eyes will not be beautiful. You have to go to work tomorrow, and the children have to Sleep more to grow your body."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Junlang sniffed and grabbed He Yizhou's hand, "Brother, don't go anywhere, let's go home together, shall we?"

Song Qi's fist was tightly clenched, as if he was about to stretch out in the next second.

"I still have things to deal with, you go back first."

"But I don't want to."

"Xiao Lang."

Wen Junlang heard the toughness in He Yizhou's tone, and also saw the exhaustion in his expression.Under normal circumstances, he didn't want to disobey He Yizhou's intentions.So, he compromised: "Okay, you go first, and then I will go back by myself."

After comforting Wen Junlang, He Yizhou nodded to Chu Ang and walked out.When Song Qi passed by, he only said indifferently: "Let's go".

His frosty attitude is completely different from the gentle big brother's attitude just now.Such a strong contrast forcefully tore open a series of bloodless wounds on Song Qi's body. The pain was so dense that his limbs and bones felt cold.

Chu Ang didn't follow. Firstly, he didn't intend to make light bulbs. Secondly, he was afraid that Wen Junlang would follow without stopping him.For the sake of Song Qi's happiness, he had to stop him.

Just when He Yizhou disappeared from their sight, Wen Junlang swept his arm, and all the wine on the table smashed to the ground.Fragments of the wine bottles were scattered all over the place, reflecting a captivating light under the light.

Chu Ang was taken aback by Wen Junlang's sudden violent rise.Subconsciously, he protected his head, fearing that Wen Junlang would pick up the wine bottle and hit him on the head in the next second.The melon seeds are blooming in the head, that's no joke.

But after a while, he saw Wen Junlang sitting back on the sofa leisurely, looking at him mockingly.

Crazy, crazy!

Chu Ang couldn't stand the birdishness, so he rushed up and grabbed Wen Junlang's collar: "You must be mentally ill, dare to play tricks on me, believe it or not, I chopped you up and threw you to feed the fish."

Wen Junlang's eyes were dark and bottomless, and the ruthlessness in them made people shudder: "You must have called Song Qi here."

This is an affirmation.

"It's me, do you still have the face to hook up with other people's wives?"

"Wife?" Wen Junlang sneered, "What is Song Qi? He is also worthy? My brother has long since abandoned him. Why do you think he is so cheap?" The words were extremely insulting.

Chu Ang couldn't hear what others said about Song Qi, so he hit Wen Junlang hard on the face with one fist.All of a sudden, two tubes of blood were left on Wen Junlang's nose, which soon dripped onto his collar.

Wen Junlang wiped the blood on his hand with a smile, spread it out on the sofa with a look of letting others slaughter him, and said indifferently: "You'd better beat me to death. If I die, Song Qi will never get my brother for the rest of his life. But it doesn't matter if you focus on the fight, leaving some traces is also good. I will meet with my brother tomorrow, and when he asks, I will say that Song Qi asked you to fight. Tell me, what will happen to them then?"

Chu Ang clenched his teeth in anger, and the veins on his forehead twitched.Wen Junlang's evil and terror, he finally saw it.In front of He Yizhou, this little dog is a little green tea baby, but in front of others he is a bloody piranha.The drama of this double-faced man plays one set after another, and it is hard to guard against.

He tried his best to build himself mentally.

For Song Qi's sake, bear with it.

It's not easy for Song Qi, he must be patient.

With this punch, Song Qi was finished.

After taking a few deep breaths, Chu Ang punched the sofa.He gave Wen Junlang a vicious look, and walked out without saying a word.

When sitting in the co-pilot, He Yizhou leaned against the car window with his elbows in his arms and wandered into the sky.There was a time before that Song Qi always picked him up to and from get off work.On the way home, he would talk a lot, and he would share what happened in the company and who he met.Song Qi drove the car and occasionally responded with a sentence or two, which was enough to maintain his confidence to continue talking.

But at some point, he began to be dissatisfied with Song Qi's few words of response.Maybe people are greedy. When they are not together, they think that as long as they can be together, it will be fine.After being together, I feel that I lack the intimacy of other couples.He often wondered if this was a punishment for pulling the male god down from the altar.

"Why did you bring me here?" As the car was walking, He Yizhou suddenly found that this road seemed familiar.It didn't take long for him to remember that this was the way to their college.

"Let's go somewhere." Song Qi pursed his lips, with a bad expression on his face.He Yizhou now speaks with a clear distinction between you and me, as if he wants to draw a deep gully between them.

"I have to go to work tomorrow."

"I know."

Their school is in the city center, about half an hour away from the bar.He Yizhou has a sweet mouth and often greets the doorman when he is studying.Song Qi is a man of the school, everyone in the school knows him.The doorman was still the same kind uncle as before, and he quickly let him through after a few routine questions.

It was only past ten o'clock at this time, and there were still many immature and young students walking around the campus.Some came back from the library with books in their arms, a couple of men and women held hands and talked intimately, and there were also a group of men and women laughing and joking together; everywhere was full of youthful atmosphere.

He Yizhou looked at them, and remembered what they were doing when he was in college, that is, what he did in his freshman and sophomore years.

But not after the junior year, when Song Qi appeared.After Song Qi appeared, he devoted himself to studying how to catch up with Song Qi.

"He Yizhou, I envy them." Song Qi took the initiative to speak and looked sideways at He Yizhou.

Not far in front of them, a couple held hands and intertwined their fingers, making each other intimate like no one else was there.

On the other hand, the distance between them can still squeeze a person.

Perhaps the cool wind was too gentle, and He Yizhou's attitude softened a lot.He agreed calmly: "They are still young, very pure."

Song Qi's eyes did not leave He Yizhou, and he could see all the subtle changes in his expression.It seemed that the bitter lemon that had been placed for a long time suddenly exploded, and my heart was full of sourness.

He is used to digesting everything by himself, He Yizhou is determined to cut off this matter with him, and he is so choked up.He Yizhou disappeared for a week, and he squatted in front of He Yizhou's house for a week.He didn't dare to let go of his mobile phone, and he always held it tightly, wishfully waiting for a message that no one could possibly get.

When Chu Ang called him, he was indeed in the studio.At that time, he had no intention of working at all, and unconsciously wrote He Yizhou's name over and over again, and the paper filled with He Yizhou lay scattered on the table.

When Chu Ang talked about He Yizhou, a string in his heart was tense, and he wished he could fly to He Yizhou immediately with wings growing under his feet.

When he passed through the crowded and twisting crowd, what he saw was the scene of He Yizhou obediently letting Wen Junlang unbutton his shirt. His words were stuffed in his chest, turning into turbid air, unable to spit out at all.

He wanted to reprimand angrily, but he found that he had no position.He wanted to cry, because he found that he could suddenly understand why He Yizhou wanted to move away without looking back.

For a week, he had tasted what it was like to be alone waiting for someone who didn't know when he would return.At this moment, the anger and bitterness he felt when he saw He Yizhou being intimate with others was a piercing needle, piercing the softest and most fragile piece of flesh in his heart.

It turned out that this was how He Yizhou felt when he heard the call on the anniversary day.

Many people taught him how to get He Yizhou back, but when he felt He Yizhou's feelings, he realized that he was completely fucked up and deserved not to be forgiven.

This self-knowledge of guilt and guilt made him almost out of breath.The deep love and strong obsession wanted to crucify him to the cross, and he only asked He Yizhou to release him.