found a crying bag

In the spacious and bright meeting room, there was no sound at this moment. The employees frowned and focused on memorizing. After a while, Shen Zhao closed his notebook, and the big screen suddenly went black, and said coldly: " That's it, break up the meeting."

Only then did the employees heave a sigh of relief, and quickly packed up the documents. With Shen Zhao's order, they immediately exited the door.Only Zhao Qi and Shen Zhao were left behind. Zhao Qi closed the documents on the table and tentatively said, "Mr. Liu wants to ask us out tonight—"

Shen Zhao said without raising his head, "You go."

The voice was cold and devoid of emotion.Although Shen Zhao was cold in the past, he will not be like now, with an aura of not getting close to strangers all over his body, as cold as if he is in a world of ice and snow.

Zhao Qi stepped forward and took Shen Zhao's arm, and asked with difficulty: "It's been three years, haven't you come out yet?"

Zhao Qi still remembers that evening three years ago when he suddenly received a call from Shen Zhao. Shen Zhao, who had always been calm, had such an anxious tone. Like crazy, Shen Zhao beat Li San fiercely with a cold face, and mechanically repeatedly asked Wei Qiao's whereabouts. Li San left.Shen Zhao's distraught look at that time is still engraved in Zhao Qi's mind.

During that time, Shen Zhao had been looking for Wei Qiao, but Wei Qiao seemed to have disappeared suddenly and could not be found anywhere.

In the past three years, Zhao Qi watched Shen Zhao become more and more indifferent, like a machine without emotion, as if he didn't care about anything overnight.

Shen Zhao withdrew his arm and walked towards the door without saying a word.

There was goose-feather snow in the sky. This year's snow came very late, as if it was going to be a big one. After a while, the ground was covered with a thin layer of snow, and the feet creaked on it.

Shen Zhao passed the supermarket and stopped, lowered the car window, snowflakes and cold wind swept in, Shen Zhao didn't care, quietly looked at the door of the "long-lost supermarket", because the weather was too cold, the supermarket door was closed, the door There was no one in sight.

"Daddy, woo woo woo..."

"Woooooo... don't go."

"I can't find my way back."

That soft and waxy voice echoed in Shen Zhao's ears, as if it happened yesterday.

In the past three years, every time Shen Zhao passed by the place where he first met Wei Qiao after get off work, he would stop for a while, as if the crying boy in his memory was still waiting for him there.

Shen Zhao didn't close his eyes during that time. He kept looking for Wei Qiao, but was disappointed again and again. He finally realized the reality. Someone like Wei Qiao didn't even have an identity. The fact that he dared not admit it in his heart seemed to be mocking him. Wei Qiao went back, and he never saw Wei Qiao again.

The boy who liked to hug him and act like a baby, who liked to cry, and who liked to kiss him secretly was no longer there. The boy who quickly filled his entire heart in just a few months disappeared without a trace.

Shen Zhao subconsciously touched the bracelet with Qiao engraved on his wrist, pulled back his thoughts, and closed the car window.

The heavy snow is still floating happily.

Wei Qiao wrapped up the ankle-length down jacket tightly, then put on the hat on the down jacket, and wrapped it with a thick towel several times, only revealing a pair of eyes.

"Master, it's too cold outside, you're not well yet—"

Wei Qiao interrupted the housekeeper: "Uncle Wang, just wait here, I'm fine, you see, I'm not tightly wrapped, so I won't freeze."

Steward Wang frowned, and said distressedly: "But, it's too cold, and your body hasn't recovered yet. What if you're freezing and hurt your vitality?"

"Okay, I know you love me, it doesn't matter if I wear thick clothes."

The car was well heated, and there was no feeling of coldness inside. The moment Wei Qiao quickly opened the door, the cold wind rushed towards his face, and he was shivering from the cold. Even wearing a thick down jacket, he still couldn't stop the tragic blizzard.

Wei Qiao has been trembling ever since he got off the car, and slowly moved towards the building deep in his memory unhappily, but he didn't dare to take a step forward. He raised his head and looked at the security window on the third floor, snowflakes fell to his eyelashes On, instantly.

"Brother Shen Zhao, I'm here to look for you. I haven't seen you for three years. I've grown up. Do you still recognize me?"

Wei Qiao coughed and hugged his arms tightly. It was too cold. He had just recovered, so he couldn't stand the cold weather at all.

I don't know if it was lucky or unlucky. When he escaped at the beginning, because his consciousness gradually disappeared, he had hallucinations and mistakenly thought that his brother Shen Zhao was waiting for him in front of him, so he ran forward desperately, trying to jump into Shen Zhao's arms, and suddenly rushed up The car couldn't dodge enough and hit him.

Life is a bloody drama, and it was his father who bumped into him. It turned out that when he came to this world, his parents and housekeeper followed him, looking for him all the time. What was even more unexpected was that his parents were not She belongs to this world, but when she was pregnant with him, she accidentally transmigrated to Daling, and now the whole family has returned to their hometown.

After that collision, with injuries added, he fell into a coma completely, and was taken back by his father. He was unable to recover in the hospital, and gradually regained consciousness half a year ago. He just recovered some time ago and crawled out of bed. When he got up, he still needed to take good care of his body, but he couldn't bear it anymore. It happened that his parents had an urgent matter this week and they went away, so he seized the opportunity.

His parents loved him in the first place. After this incident, they watched him very closely every day. The housekeeper watched him grow up and loved him very much. He couldn't stop him from acting coquettishly and crying, so he drove him to City A.

Wei Qiao stood there for a while, feeling his body was numb from the cold. As soon as he turned around, he stood there, stiff.

Shen Zhao was wearing a black windbreaker, standing tall and tall in the snow, a thin layer of snow fell on his shoulders, his dark and deep eyes showed no emotion at this time.

Wei Qiao looked at Shen Zhao obsessively, and couldn't help himself in surprise. Brother Shen Zhao didn't change at all, he was still as handsome and handsome as he remembered. Before he had time to make any moves, Shen Zhao brushed against him indifferently. Passing by, he froze for a moment.

The grievances all over the sky mixed with the biting cold wind quickly swept through his entire atrium, but did he forget it after three years of absence?

Shen Zhao smiled wryly, for a moment just now, he actually thought that the tightly wrapped figure in front of him looked like Wei Qiao.

"Brother Shen Zhao."

Shen Zhao's legs froze when he was about to go upstairs, trembling a little, thinking that he was hallucinating for a while.

But the auditory hallucination continued to sound, with even more aggrieved crying hitting his eardrums, reaching his heart, over and over again.

Wei Qiao turned around and said aggrievedly: "Brother Shen Zhao, why don't you look back at me? Have you forgotten me?"

Seeing that Shen Zhao still didn't turn around, Wei Qiao couldn't help but ran forward, hugged Shen Zhao's waist tightly from behind, and called brother Shen Zhao weepingly.

Only then did Shen Zhao come back to his senses, slowly opened Wei Qiao's hand, turned around, tremblingly went to untie Wei Qiao's scarf, it took a few minutes to untie it.

A fair face was exposed, covered with mottled tears, and the wet eyes were staring at Shen Zhao with grievances, and there was still a teardrop hanging on the thick and curly eyelashes.The white teeth were shining and biting the moist lower lip firmly.

Shen Zhao's heart has been trembling since the moment he heard about Shen Zhao's brother, now looking at the familiar face, the sky is full of joy, Shen Zhao feels that he is going crazy, he is afraid that this is a dream, wake up from the dream After that, Wei Qiao was gone again.

For a period of time, he often dreamed, and the dream was full of Wei Qiao's smiling face, pestering him in all kinds of coquetry and intimacy, and every time he woke up, his heart was very empty.From then on, he especially liked the night and dreamed, and wanted to use this to escape the reality of losing Wei Qiao.

Wei Qiao saw that after Shen Zhao unbuttoned the scarf, his thoughts were a little empty, and he had no joy at seeing him, and his heart ached even more.

Fortunately, in just a split second, Shen Zhao immediately grabbed Wei Qiao and held him tightly in his arms.

The moment he was hugged in his arms, Shen Zhao felt his whole heart was filled, and he could smell Wei Qiao's unique faint body fragrance through the thick down jacket.

Wei Qiao was suddenly embraced by Shen Zhao, and he was a little happy at once. Before he could open his mouth, he was hugged by Shen Zhao's waist, and suddenly swallowed back the words that came to his mouth in fright, and hugged Shen tightly back. Zhao's neck.

Shen Zhao held Wei Qiao in his arms and walked quickly around in the snow for a few times before putting Wei Qiao down.

Wei Qiao lay on Shen Zhao's arm: "Dizzy, so cold."

Shen Zhao felt a little distressed when he heard it, and looked at Wei Qiao's bloodless cheeks.

In the past three years, Wei Qiao hasn't changed much, because he has been lying on the bed, his body is thinner than before, and now he is hiding under the thick down jacket, so he can't see it at all.Fortunately, his parents massaged him every day and gave him the most expensive nutrient solution, but he still grew a few centimeters.

Shen Zhao had so much to say, but couldn't say anything, so he picked up Wei Qiao and walked upstairs quickly.

Wei Qiao hugged Shen Zhao's neck obediently, pressed his face against Shen Zhao's chest, and felt the pounding and powerful heartbeat through the coat.

When Shen Zhao left in the morning, he didn't turn off the heating. At this moment, the door opened, and it was extremely warm. After entering the house, Shen Zhao still held Wei Qiao in his arms and held the door with his feet. Wei Qiao raised his head from Shen Zhao's arms, and found The decoration was exactly the same as before he left, revealing an inexplicable sense of peace of mind, as if he had never left in the past three years.

Shen Zhao didn't change his shoes, he carried Wei Qiao directly onto the sofa, still hugging him tightly, Wei Qiao nestled in Shen Zhao's arms, looking at the two cups on the table, his eyes were a little moist.

The two hugged each other quietly.