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Huangfu Jue lowered his voice and said in his familiar and fluent English: "This is my business. It has nothing to do with you. What are you doing here?"

"I miss you." The punk boy looked at Huangfu Jue with an expression. "Ever since I left you, I realized that I was wrong."

Jiang Ziling's gaze exchanged between Huangfu Jue's body and that punk boy's. IMISSYOU, he understood this sentence. He also understood the relationship between the two of them from it. Either the ex-boyfriend or the bed partner.

"Hmph..." Huangfu Jue sneered. "You didn't think about it when you messed with him behind my back, didn't you?"

The punk boy's face turned slightly pale. His eyes even started to turn red. "I'm sorry. I was just emotionally confused at the time. You still love me, right. Let's start over, shall we?"

"Hmph..." Huangfu Jue sneered again, but he smiled helplessly.

The atmosphere started to become very stiff for Jiang Ziling. He broke free from Huangfu Jue's hand and said, "I'm sorry. Let's chat. I'll wait for you outside."

"Don't go." Huangfu Jue held his hand tightly. Then he turned to the punk man. "This is my boyfriend. If you're interested, please step aside."

Jiang Ziling looked at Huangfu Jue in surprise. He understood his words slightly. The other party's firm expression now is completely different from the uncertain expression just now.

"JUE. Can't you give me another chance? You know what. Since you left, I haven't missed you for a day. I've been inquiring about you every day. Then I heard that you came to China. I came here specially Looking for you." The punk boy became a little too excited. He stepped forward and held Huangfu Jue's other hand. He looked at Huangfu Jue with tears in his eyes. "I've been looking for you in China for a whole year. If it wasn't for the last That news of the week. I'm afraid I'm going back to America disappointed now. JUE..."

"Shut up. Don't tell me these useless things." Huangfu Jue's decibel raised a lot, which caused many people's strange eyes and small words.

He opened the punk man's hand and said something to Jiang Ziling, "Let's go." Then he walked around the punk man and left.

"JUE, JUE..."

A punk man's call came from behind him. Jiang Ziling followed Huangfu Jue's obviously fast pace. He watched him hold his hand tightly. There was silence.

He could feel that this man was angry. But he didn't know what to say.

The two met Chen Nan at the entrance of the hospital and got into the car. Huangfu Jue and Jiang Ziling sat in the back seat. Huangfu Jue calmed down the temper that had just flared up, and said humbly to Jiang Ziling who was sitting next to him." sorry."

Jiang Ziling stared calmly. He didn't say anything. At this moment, could it be that being around him is a burden, an emotional burden.

After Huangfujue apologized to Jiang Ziling, he turned his head and looked at the receding scenery outside the car window. His eyes dimmed unknowingly, as if he was remembering something.

Jiang Ziling raised his eyelids and glanced at Huangfu Jue's head turned away. He lowered his eyelids and looked at the other's hand that naturally fell on the seat cushion. He moved his fingers and wanted to go forward to hold it, but he didn't have the courage.

It was the first time he saw this man with such a gloomy expression. The two of them were obviously so close. But he felt that there was a distance between the two of them as far as the universe...

In the hospital. The punk boy who was left behind looked at Huangfu Jue's disappearing back, took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, cursed, "shit," and threw the tissue away.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital gate, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. He answered the phone and said: "The man was found. But... he dumped me again... I know. In order to pay off that debt, I had to bite the bullet To seduce him. This is our last bargaining chip. If it succeeds, his Huangfu family has so many assets. After we pay off the debt, we can still sit on the golden mountain..."

On May 7 Labor Day, the national highway was even more congested than usual. On the way, Jiang Ziling received a phone call from home. On the other end of the phone, Jiang Yu asked in a childish voice, "Brother, are you on your way home now? What is today? May [-]st Labor Day. Our kindergarten has [-] days off. Brother, do you also have that many days off?"

Jiang Ziling: "My brother doesn't have as many vacations as you. My brother has something to do now. I can't go back so soon. Lele will play with my parents first, okay?"

"Brother, when will you come back? I haven't played with my brother for a long time. I miss you so much."

On the other end of the phone, besides Jiang Yu's voice, Jiang Ziling also heard the voice of his stepmother. "Ask your brother to come back for dinner at night. Mom, let him prepare his favorite dishes."

His heart couldn't help but warm up. He glanced at Huangfu Jue, who turned his head away, and said regretfully, "Brother also misses Lele very much. But brother can't go back right now. Next time I go back, I'll take you to the amusement park, okay?"

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Yu started making noise. Zeng Ailing had to snatch the phone away. "Xiaoling, aren't you going home today? Mom made you your favorite tomato scrambled eggs and sweet and sour pork ribs."

Jiang Ziling felt very ashamed when he heard this. But at this moment, the man beside him made him feel uneasy again. He forced a forced smile and said, "Mom, thank you. I have something to do today. I can't go back for the time being. Don't wait for me to eat ...Okay. I'm hung up."

Jiang Ziling hung up the phone. Not long after, he arrived at Huangfu Jue's villa. When he returned to the villa, the first thing Huangfu Jue did was to find a pair of scissors and trim his bangs, which had been cut so badly by the doctor, before eating breakfast. .

Jiang Ziling sat across from Huangfu Jue. He glanced at Huangfu Jue who was gnawing bread silently. He also gnawed the bread silently. As he gnawed, he felt more and more aggrieved. What is the situation?

From a normal logic point of view, I should be the one who got angry when I encountered this. Why is the character now on the other side?

Jiang Ziling put down the bread, got up from his seat, took a sip of milk to moisten his throat, and said, "If you're okay, I'm going back. Remember to take your medicine."

"Don't go." Huangfu Jue raised his head. His sharp Danfeng eyes were pitiful. Jiang Ziling couldn't help being stunned.

What happened today? How did this man become so strange.

Jiang Ziling parted his lips slightly, but he couldn't say anything. He felt aggrieved and uncomfortable. He could tolerate him having other men in the past. After all, they were all in the past tense. But it doesn't mean he can tolerate them. His present is the same as the past The formula can also be broken.

Huangfu looked at Jiang Ziling who stood up. "The whole world can do without me. But you can't..."

"Don't order me. If you feel that you can't let him go, then you can start over with him. I think. I can bear this ending..." Jiang Ziling finished and left the table.

What this man said last night suddenly appeared in my mind. "I was very caring before. I slept with many people. I also had many boyfriends. But I can only remember one or two."

Can remember. It proves that I have truly loved.

What kind of past did this man have with that punk guy, and why did they break up? He didn't want to know. Even if he knew, he would only make himself jealous.

"Ling..." Huangfu Jue stretched out his hand, but he didn't go forward to catch up with the man's back until the man's figure disappeared from sight. He roared in pain. "Ah" and then swept all the plates and cups on the dining table to the ground.

"Master, what's the matter with you." Chen Nan heard the sound and ran over. Seeing that Huangfu Jue was alone in the restaurant, with the tableware scattered all over the floor, he seemed to have realized something.

"Master, you have just been discharged from the hospital. Please take care of yourself." Chen Nan helped Huangfu Jue wipe his dirty hands with a handkerchief.

Huangfu Jue's light amber eyes couldn't help getting moist. "Why did he leave? Why did he even leave me."

"Mr. Jiang, he may have something to do." Chen Nan explained for Jiang Ziling. "On the way back. Didn't his family call him and ask him to go back?"

Huangfu Jue was silent. On the way back, it’s not that he didn’t hear Jiang Ziling talking on the phone. It’s just that he was in a bad mood and didn’t want to pay attention. But he ignored it. It’s not that the whole world revolves around you. will humble you.

After Jiang Ziling left Huangfu Jue's villa, he walked to the subway station. As soon as he entered the subway, his phone rang. He thought it was Huangfu Jue who called him. But when he took out his phone, he saw a familiar number.

"Hello. Hello." He picked up the phone. Only then did he realize that he remembered that the number belonged to Jean.

Jean asked Jiang Ziling if he had time. Come out and treat him to lunch. Make an appointment last time. If you don’t finish the meal, you can’t make up. Jiang Ziling thought that he’s not in a good mood anyway. Go out for a meal, just take a walk .So I asked for the address. Then I should stop there.

After realizing his mistake, Huangfujue hung up the phone to Jiang Ziling. It was just a step behind Jean. After hanging up, the other party was still on the phone. Then he passed, and the other party was still on the phone. Call home. I want to go back.

After confirming that the possibility would be more expensive, Huangfu Jue immediately went to the garage to drive out the Ferrari that had been parked for half a month. Chen Nan chased after him and said worriedly: "Master, be careful of the injury on your hand..."

Huangfu Jue was driving the car. He cleared his mind. If Jiang Ziling wanted to go back to City A, in a normal theory, he should go back to that thing first, and then go to the car.

So he set his direction on Jiang Ziling's residence, stepped on the gas pedal and ran. Half an hour later, he arrived at the downstairs of the apartment. He took the elevator to the floor where Jiang Ziling lived in a hurry. He didn't even ring the doorbell, so he took out the backup key to open the door And enter.

Searched through the entire apartment, but did not see Jiang Ziling's figure. Huangfu Jue thought to himself, should he go directly to the bus?

Take out your mobile phone and hang up a call to him. The other party's phone is still in a call.

Damn. Who are you talking to on the phone for so long?

Huangfu Jue slammed the door and hurried downstairs, thinking, if he went to the station to take a train, then he would have to go to City A to pick him up.