It was marked by the top A next door

I have known Qi Le for six or seven years, and this is the first time that Zhong Yi regrets getting acquainted with him. Although Qi Le used to be as thin as he is now, he is simple, clean, and has no scheming. , Qi Le's eyes were still clear.

Why did he suddenly come to Jinjiang to attend class, why did he target Yan Yang as soon as he came back, what happened in the past six months to make a person change so much?It's like reborn into another person.

Zhong Yi wanted to ask, but Qi Le had his own secret and refused to reveal a single word.

Before leaving, he just said: "You only have Jiang Yan in your heart now, of course you never thought that I would be sad."

Qi Le left, and he had no reason to stay. He felt that it was necessary to talk to Qi Le again. If this continued, everyone's life would be messed up because of his arrival.

Zhong Yi looked up at the stairs, there was still deathly silence.

He was there when Yan Yang expressed to Zhong Chen that he agreed to accept the company's operation and management study. He knew that Yan Yang was actually unwilling to do this, but as long as Jiang Yan liked it, no matter what Yan Yang was asked to do, he would be willing.

But Jiang Yan's character is like that, he can fight and punish for others, he can lose because of his brother, but he is not willing to be backed down by others for him, so Yan Yang asked him to keep it secret at that time, just because he didn't want to see it like this now situation.

"This matter, only you can solve it yourself." Zhong Yi sighed softly, turned around and merged into the night.

The lamp in the study dazzled Jiang Yan's eyes, and it was the first time that he felt such a warm yellow light that his eyes were almost blind.

"No wonder you didn't want me to come in at the beginning. At first, I thought this was where your father and the others worked. There were a lot of important materials or items, but I didn't realize it. All the things here are my boyfriend. proud."

Jiang Yan looked at the dazzling crystal trophies and the design award certificates placed upright, and felt as if he was blocked in his heart. He couldn't lift it up or swallow it in one breath, so he was half-hanging, and his voice became illusory.

"Even if I take over Galactic in the future, I can still continue to study architectural design, and I can still do this business. The big deal is to set up a subsidiary company like my dad opened a hotel..."

"Do you have the energy?" Jiang Yan interrupted him, his eyes were red when he turned around, "Brother Yang, Galactic is the vane of the entertainment industry, your father and your father may only go home once a year or two because of it. Do you still have the time and energy to follow up on your hobbies with this kind of intensive work?"

"What's more, if you choose Galactic, you won't be able to choose a major related to architectural design when you take the university entrance exam next year. Without systematic study, how will you get certified and get employed? Or should you just paint and draw at home to enjoy yourself? ?" Jiang Yan frowned, "Brother Yang, are you willing?"

Yan Yang stared into his eyes, and tightened his fingers.

"Since I have chosen this path, I will not regret it."

"But I will," Jiang Yan lowered his head, looked at the Lego model set up on the table, and said in a low voice, "Even if it's not now, have you ever thought that one day in the future I will know all this, when I know that you are here for me? When I give up your life, how regretful and sad will I be?"

"If something happens to you without you, if I'm not by your side, I will regret it more than giving up the architectural design!" Yan Yang walked up to Jiang Yan and pinched his shoulders, "Ayan, this is not sacrifice, this is mutual Chengquan. It's not entirely for you, my father and my father that I took this road."

Jiang Yan choked up, he didn't dare to look into Yan Yang's eyes.

He was afraid that Yan Yang's talking eyes would convince him, he was afraid that he could see his own reflection in those eyes, he was afraid that Yan Yang's eyes would only be for himself and he would lose the world.

He didn't want Yan Yang to lose himself because he loved him.

"Brother Yang, let's all calm down." Jiang Yan pushed him away.

"What do you mean?" Yan Yang asked.

"I'm not talking about breaking up. Of course I'm reluctant to break up with you. It's just that I think...we love ourselves too much, too much. From confirming the relationship to now, we are together every day, as if there is nothing else in life except each other , I feel like this...it seems pretty bad, so...let's all calm down, maybe you will change your mind before it's too late." Jiang Yan turned his head and walked out.

"Ayan!" Yan Yang chased after him and shouted behind him, "You have to calm down, I can accompany you, but I am determined that this road will not change. I have been calm for so many years, and I have already thought clearly."

Jiang Yan was startled, and went downstairs without looking back after clenching his fingers.

The lights at home were dim, and Dad and the others didn't really go in to chat.Jiang Yan stood alone at the door and pressed the password to open the door. He had to shake his fingers several times before entering correctly. After entering the door, he didn't even turn on the light.

He has night blindness, and he usually has to turn on the lights at night, but today he was stumbling in a familiar room, and he may have had a few bruises on his legs, but he didn't have the slightest intention to turn on the lights.

In the dark, he groped his way back to his room when his phone rang loudly.

Annoyed, I didn't want to answer it at first, but hesitated when I saw the string of unfamiliar and familiar numbers.

Jiang Yan sneered: "Fucking misfortunes never come singly, can't you fucking let me have a quiet meeting alone?"

Despite gritting his teeth, Jiang Yan pressed the answer button.

"Ayan." Cheng Lin's voice was choked with sobs.

Jiang Yan's tone was a bit aggressive: "What are you doing? Didn't I say don't look for me again?"

"Mom really can't help it."

"What does it have to do with me?" Jiang Yan was furious, but when he thought of Cheng Lin crying that day, he couldn't help but soften his heart, "Didn't Dad help you?"

"He can only help me for a while, Ayan, only you can help me."

"Heh... you want me to be someone else's son again, to help you get an inheritance? Can you respect my idea, I'm only fucking Jiang Qi's son, do you understand?!"

"Ayan, you want my life!"

"Your mother has always only thought about yourself. Have you ever thought about me?" Jiang Yan grabbed his mobile phone and yelled into the microphone to vent his emotions, "Did I abandon you at the beginning? Why did I want you?" Your life? Why the hell don’t you want me to give birth to me? Why didn’t you just strangle me?”

"Ah... Ayan, calm down, mom didn't mean that..."

"Then what do you mean? You came back from the United States through untold hardships, didn't you just want to use me to fight for inheritance? When you asked my dad to leave the house, you took everything in the house and left me alone, but now you want to Pick up the garbage you throw away and reuse it, don't you fucking feel disgusting?!"

After Jiang Yan yelled these words, the veins on his forehead and neck were all bulging. He gasped for breath, but the oxygen seemed to be getting thinner and thinner.

"Ayan... woo woo woo..." Cheng Lin broke down in tears on the other end of the phone.

Oh shit!Hold!

Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and was about to be infected by her crying. With a "snap", he cut off the phone and threw it on the bedside table.

One is accommodating in every possible way, sacrificing himself to give him all the good things; the other is like a vampire, as long as he has some use value, he will use all means to drain him dry.

Of these two, one loves too much, and the other loves too shallowly, as if throwing him up and down in an ocean.

Too tired, really tired today.

Jiang Yan was quiet for a while before lying on the ground and digging out a guitar that he hadn't taken out for a long time from the cabinet.

This guitar is a bit old, and Cheng Lin bought it when she was young.

At that time, he didn't know how to play the guitar, he just wanted it to look good. At that time, Cheng Lin might have loved him, and as long as he wanted it, he would give it to him.

Later, after Cheng Lin left, Jiang Yan said that he must learn the guitar seriously. He also naively thought that he bought the guitar but refused to play it, and his mother was angry.

It was Cheng Lin who started his guitar dream back then, but now it is Yan Yang who realizes his dream.

"Brother Yang..." Jiang Yan murmured.

At this time, I wish he could give me a simple hug.

But God's will tricks people, at this time, he proposed a cooling-off period with Yan Yang.

Yan Yang couldn't come, and he couldn't find him himself.

Fuck... is this fucking mine? !

Jiang Yan touched the edge of the bed and sat up, holding the guitar and stroking the strings, the scene of Yan Yang taking him to the Galactic that day slowly came to mind.

"Dandelions by the elementary school fence

It is the scenery with taste in memory

……

agreed to travel together

It's the only... self-willedness you insist on now..."

His fingers were plucking on the strings, but Jiang Yan was already sobbing.

The same song, one laugh, one cry.

Yan Yang stood on the balcony of his bedroom. From Jiang Yan's yelling, sad singing just now, to the intermittent crying now, Yan Yang's heart felt as if it was being strung on a fire. The pain made him almost unable to breathe. .

He stood on the balcony and looked at the dark room next door, stretched out his hand into the night sky, and scattered the deep and long white sandalwood.

For an Omega that has been permanently marked, the pheromone scent of his partner is the best thing to comfort him. Although the white sandalwood scent has become very faint when it comes, Jiang Yan still captures this very keenly The smell that haunted him.

Wiping away the tears, Jiang Yan gently walked to the window, carefully opened the window wider, he didn't want Yan Yang to notice.

More sandalwood poured in, just like the night he split, quickly filling the room.

"Brother Yang, thank you for always being with me."

Jiang Yan said this in a low voice, even he himself couldn't hear what was sobbing in his mouth.

He squatted down and sat in the corner under the window in a daze, not even knowing when he fell asleep.

There was no sound from next door, Yan Yang slowly withdrew his hand, the unique smell of pheromone quickly dissipated by the evening wind.

"I will always be with you."

The author has something to say: The scene of Guozi’s violent cry

Brother Yan is too difficult woo woo woo