When Bai Yueguang was disheartened

After Yin Zhen's grades in both the art exam and the school exam were out, Zhou Yuan was admitted to a top-ranking university in the city because of his excellent grades.

While they were immersed in joy, Yin Jianfeng became more and more busy. He hadn't been home for almost a month.

When Yin Zhen made a video call with him, he found that Yin Jianfeng had lost weight a lot. Although he talked and laughed with him in the video, Yin Zhen could still see the tiredness in his eyebrows and eyes.

He was unhappy about this, and shared his thoughts with Zhou Yuan.

"I miss my dad a little bit. When do you think he will finish his work?"

Yin Zhen was sitting on the sofa in the study, while Zhou Yuan was sitting at the desk and was fiddling with his computer, completely ignoring what he said, as if he had never heard of it.

Yin Zhen walked forward muttering, "I'm talking to you, why are you ignoring me?"

As soon as he walked behind Zhou Yuan, the other party quickly adjusted the screen to the desktop.

Yin Zhen clearly saw him concentrating on typing, as if he was chatting with someone, but why did he turn it off as soon as he came?

A bad thought came to mind - Zhou Yuan couldn't have cheated, right?

This idea was like a seed buried in his heart, his curiosity was amplified infinitely, and Yin Zhen began to secretly observe Zhou Yuan.

Only then did I realize that the other party always loves to go out recently, and in his spare time, he always likes to hold the computer and doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't even come to his room at night.

He is like a toy that has been abandoned and neglected, and he is indescribably sad and uncomfortable.

It's like boiling a frog in warm water, like being hung by the other party without pain or itching.

But the more Zhou Yuan was like this, the more Yin Zhen wanted to figure out what he was doing. He wanted to check Zhou Yuan's phone while Zhou Yuan was taking a shower, but found that he couldn't unlock the other party's phone with his own fingerprint.

At that moment, Yin Zhen's emotions that had been suppressed for many days broke out instantly.

Zhou Yuan came out wiping his hair, and saw something was wrong with him at a glance, and then he looked closely and found the mobile phone in his hand.

Zhou Yuan was slightly taken aback, frowned and asked, "Did you touch my phone?"

Yin Zhen stood up abruptly, and walked forward holding Zhou Yuan's cell phone, "You untie him."

"What are you doing?" Zhou Yuan said coldly without moving.

"You untie it."

Zhou Yuan sneered, "You want to check on me?"

"Can't I check it? Why can't my fingerprint be unlocked?"

It's not that Yin Zhen is sensitive, but that the other party's changes and gradual alienation over the past few days made him feel unspeakably depressed and irritable.

Zhou Yuan started to wear pajamas. He wrapped a bath towel around him as soon as he got out of the shower. Originally, the two of them were going to have something to happen tonight, but they lost interest in the imminent quarrel.

Zhou Yuan pursed his lips, looking unwilling to answer.

On the contrary, this angered the young master, who wanted everything from the wind to the wind and the rain to the rain. He raised the phone to Zhou Yuan again, "Open it!!"

Zhou Yuan was unmoved, "So what if you open it?" He looked down at Yin Zhen who was jumping, "You want to put on airs as a young master again? Don't you know that two people should leave each other's private space when they are together?"

His face was gloomy, and his tone was not good, "I feel very tired if you are always so suspicious."

Then he grabbed his phone back.

Yin Zhen was emotional, he actually liked to cry, his eyes were already red.

Zhou Yuan only glanced at him, put on his clothes silently, and didn't bother to coax him, and went straight out of the room.

After a while, Yin Zhen heard voices in the yard, and he walked to the window, only to see Zhou Yuan walking out the door.

Tears were streaming down, Yin Zhen was like a deflated ball, he curled up on the bed, and for the first time thought that Zhou Yuan might leave him.

late at night--

The spring equinox has just passed, and the wind in the early morning is still biting.

Zhou Yuan came to the downstairs of a clubhouse, walked in through the back door, and the staff bowed respectfully when they saw him.

When he came to the office on the top floor, as soon as he opened the door and entered, the man sitting behind the desk turned around with a smile.

The man's temples were snow-white, and his five senses were feminine, but he still couldn't stop the aging, and there were still fine lines at the corners of his eyes and mouth.

The other party saw it and teased, "Come here so late, isn't your young master bothering you?"

Zhou Yuan ignored his question, sat on the sofa in the office, and said coldly: "He is beginning to suspect, don't contact my current mobile phone in the future."

The man put away his smile, took out a new mobile phone and a calling card from the drawer, went to sit beside him, and handed it to Zhou Yuan, "You'd better listen to my advice and move out of there as soon as possible, Yin Jianfeng has already gone to work. It’s over, now it’s just trying to hold on, sooner or later you and the Yin family will tear each other apart, why are you still begging for perfection now?”

The man said with a smile, Zhou Yuan kept a cold face, didn't give him a look, just focused on pressing the calling card on the new phone.

Zhou Yuan has a handsome side face, perfect and exquisite outline, his eyes are indifferent like a still pool, the man looks happier the more he looks at it

Fen continued: "I have already arranged everything. It is a certainty that Yin Jianfeng will be imprisoned. As for his son..."

Zhou Yuan's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and his hands kept moving.

But the man continued: "I've seen that kid. Although he's not as good as you, he's still pretty good. If he throws it in the store below, he might even become the number one."

"Their family is not a good person. I heard that Yin Zhen learned the piano just like his mother. Did he use his hands? Or let him continue to be a 'young master'?"

The man leaned next to Zhou Yuan while talking, his soft voice was like a poisonous snake spitting out a snake letter, he put his hand on Zhou Yuan's wrist, "Which one do you like?"

The man's hand just touched Zhou Yuan, the latter stood up abruptly and slapped him without thinking, "Qi Shanhe, I told you before, don't be so mean."

Zhou Yuan didn't leave much room for his hand. The man's face was slapped to the side, but he was not angry. He stretched out his hand and lightly brushed the slapped place, with an artificially sad tone, "It's really hurtful, not polite at all. How many times have I told you that I was called by my name directly and wanted to call me foster father."

Zhou Yuan looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were cold.

Qi Shanhe looked up at him, and said excitedly: "But you really look like your mother when you lose your temper, especially your eyes, which are exactly like hers."

Zhou Yuan rolled his eyes at him and walked away.

Qi Shanhe said to his back: "Don't forget the agreement between us, when your revenge is over, you promise to follow me."

The door slammed shut with a bang.

When the sky was turning white, Yin Zhen heard the door hinges ringing twice. He hadn't slept all night, and he cried for a long time, his eyes were swollen like walnuts.

He looked at Zhou Yuan at the door with some surprise.

There was a smell of food in the air, and Zhou Yuan walked up with a packing bag, stared at him for two seconds, and said softly, "Didn't you sleep all night?"