how to look at the city

Song Qingyang spoke, his voice was sad, "Xu Yinyang, listen, I really worked hard, if, I mean, if one day, you remember everything, don't blame me..."

Song Qingyang felt that he was inexplicably sad, but Xu Yinyang hung up the phone before he even finished listening to him.

Heh, Xu Yinyang must feel that he is inexplicable again.

In the eyes of Xu Yinyang now, he is a complete pervert.

Song Qingyang looked down at the phone's black screen again, his eyes were no longer colored, and he couldn't even cry.

He and Xu Yinyang used to love so deeply, but now Xu Yinyang doesn't even want to listen to his last farewell call.

Time is a wonderful little thing.

No matter what he says or does, the current Xu Yinyang thinks that he is talking nonsense, that he is a nonsense.

He had saved Xu Yinyang so many times, but Xu Yinyang wanted to get engaged to a nurse in his hospital because he had a mental breakdown and finally got well.

What a bloody plot.

The man who once loved him deeply, and was loved by him deeply, seemed to have vanished into thin air.

After going through so many things, in fact, he was really tired.

It is really not easy for him to grit his teeth and persist until today.

99 steps have been taken, and the last step must be reserved for dignity.

"Master, you..." Uncle Xiang stood aside, a little worried.

"Uncle Xiang, book a ticket, I can leave anytime."

In fact, he has already booked the itinerary to go abroad for further study, but he has been reluctant to let go of Xu Yinyang.

The delay has reached the present, and now, Xu Yinyang doesn't care anymore.

This time, no matter how long he left, Xu Yinyang would not notice.

No more Xu Yinyang would hide in the corridor and cry loudly because of avoiding him.

There is no Xu Yinyang who will go crazy like a child because of losing him.

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One day, early in the morning, Uncle Xiang prepared the car and put all the luggage on the car.

Song Qingyang had breakfast under Uncle Xiang's care, and got into the car.

As soon as he got into the car, the driver drove away immediately.

While driving at high speed, Song Qingyang glanced back, the house he lived in for a long time became smaller and blurred in his field of vision, and finally disappeared.

This house was where he helped Xu Yinyang treat his illness at first, and it was also here for the second time.

From now on, he never wants to come back here.

Goodbye, my Xu Yinyang.

"Song Shao, shall we go directly to the airport now?" The driver asked when he walked to the intersection.

"...No, go to the hospital again." He still has things to explain, some things are unclear on the phone, and some things need to be transferred.

"Yes, master." The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car carried Song Qingyang straight to the hospital.

Looking at the constant traffic outside the window, Song Qingyang suddenly felt a sense of strangeness that he had not seen for a long time. He had been revolving around Xu Yinyang for such a long time, so that he almost forgot about the busy world.

In front of the hospital gate, Song Qingyang got out of the car, took the documents and went straight to the hospital.

He may be away for a long time this time, and his return date is uncertain.

He will hand over the hospital to a reliable person to help him take care of it for the time being. The things in his hand and some hospital keys must be transferred.

"Song Qingyang." Suddenly, a voice full of dissatisfaction sounded in front of him.

Song Qingyang raised his head, only to see Xu Yinyang standing on the side of the road, with a luxury car parked beside him.

It can be seen that Xu Yinyang has just got off the back seat of the car. He is wearing a dark slim suit, which cuts his figure well. His short hair complements his tough facial features, and his flying eyebrows have deep black hair. Hitomi looked directly at him.

At the entrance of their own hospital, Song Qingyang and Xu Yinyang bumped into each other just like that, and Xu Yinyang looked like Song Qingyang with an undisguised disgust in his eyes.

Song Qingyang only felt stiff all over, and it was difficult to move an inch.

"Didn't you say you were leaving?" Xu Yinyang looked at him, the contempt in his eyes was so obvious, "Why haven't you left yet?"

The tone is questioning and contemptuous.

Xu Yinyang must have regarded him as a liar.

Song Qingyang clenched his fists, he didn't dare to look directly at Xu Yinyang's pupils full of disdain.These eyes had never looked at him with contempt, Song Qingyang's throat was so dry that he couldn't speak a complete syllable.

"Are you talking, huh?" Xu Yinyang refused to let him go, "Or, you might as well just admit that this is just another vulgar trick of yours. Dean Song?"

Dean Song...

He called him Dean Song.

Xu Yinyang said so much, he only noticed this sentence.

Others said it as a respectful name, but Xu Yinyang was mocking him.

He could hear it.

Song Qingyang pursed his lips, blood was choked in his dry throat, he was a little dizzy.

Don't want to talk, too tired to know what to say.

The person who used to treat him like everything now looks at him like a piece of garbage, and he really doesn't know what else he can say.

begging?useless.

abuse?useless.

blame?useless.

It's useless, nothing Song Qingyang can do.

"Why, you were exposed by me, and you are speechless, Doctor Song?" Xu Yinyang's face was full of mockery.

Song Qingyang didn't speak, but the window of the co-pilot of the car behind Xu Yinyang opened. The driver leaned over and waved, "Xu Shao, I forgot your case card."

Xu Yinyang twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around and said to the driver, "No, I'd better change to another hospital."

He came for a follow-up visit, but now that he saw Song Qingyang, he was not in the mood for a follow-up visit.

As soon as Xu Yinyang opened the car door, he heard Song Qingyang's somewhat hoarse voice softly enter his ears, "Xu Yinyang, I never lied to you."

Song Qingyang swallowed, "Never."

Xu Yinyang's fingers holding the doorknob froze.

He turned his tough facial features to look at Song Qingyang, with a hint of disdain, "Should I believe you? Facing a homosexual who has tried his best to pester me all day long and is full of lies, how can I believe that this is not another trick of his?"

If it wasn't for the elder brother's sake, he would have had someone fix him long ago, regardless of whether he was a noble young master of any family.

"...you go to see a doctor, don't change hospitals back and forth, some hospitals don't know your medical history, and there will be misdiagnosis. If it's because of me, don't worry, this hospital... I won't go back, I'm going to You promise." Song Qingyang lowered his eyes slightly, his voice was hoarse, but deeply affectionate.

If Xu Yinyang doesn't want to see him, then he won't come back, the left and right are just a hospital...

"What tricks are you playing again?" Xu Yinyang moved his body, stood in front of him, and looked at him indifferently.

"I'm really leaving." Song Qingyang pointed to the vehicle not far away, "The luggage has been packed, and I'll go to the airport in a while." Speaking of leaving, Song Qingyang's face was difficult to discern, "Xu Yinyang, I I can't do more, I won't bother you anymore, from now on, I want to save some face for myself."