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"He Qingcheng!" Fang Zhiyu supported the tree trunk, pointed at the two of them and yelled, "You actually did something to me! We have been in love for so many years, and you did it to me because of him!"

He Qingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "It's all over."

"It's all over! There is no past! At the wedding, you told me word by word that you would love me, let me down, take care of me, and take care of me for the rest of your life. Don't you count now?" Fang Zhiyu said, Tears have flowed down.

He Qingcheng looked at Fang Zhiyu with no warmth in his eyes, as if the cold night had frozen his heart: "Fang Zhiyu, don't bring up the past."

"Liar!" Fang Zhiyu rushed forward to bite, and smacked He Qingcheng's arm. "Treachery, love the new and dislike the old! He Qingcheng, you liar! Is the oath just for fun? A lifetime, a second less is not a lifetime, and you are going to abandon me now."

Fang Zhiyu was desperate, hysterical and heart-piercing.Curious spectators stopped one after another, and the sidewalk was blocked.

Idlers like to watch the excitement, let alone the excitement between three men.

Blood spurting, fascinating...

Yin Xiaoran came up to break Fang Zhiyu's madness, but He Qingcheng stopped him.

Mr. He was thumped on the chest by Fang Zhiyu, and his shoulder was also bitten by Fang Zhiyu, but even so, he still smiled faintly and said to Yin Xiaoran: "I'm about to go on stage, don't hurt you, I will feel bad."

Such a conflicting scene... One side is violent and the other side is gentle, it's too cruel.

But Yin Xiaoran couldn't care less about these things.He made a slight detour, and finally pulled Fang Zhiyu away from He Qingcheng. "Fang Zhiyu!" He shouted: "You figure it out! You are the one who broke the oath first, not He Qingcheng!"

Fang Zhiyu didn't know whether he was overwhelmed by Yin Xiaoran's volume or words, and he was stunned in place.

"You were the one who proposed the divorce, and you were the one who gave up He Qingcheng. Since you made your own decision, why do you ask others to wait for you where you are?"

After Yin Xiaoran said this, the scene immediately quieted down, and even the whispers of the melon-eating crowd could not be heard.

The three of them were panting heavily in the middle of the road, and Xiao Wang, the gatekeeper of the theater, came out to help and chase away passers-by.

He Qingcheng walked to Yin Xiaoran's side, dragged Yin Xiaoran's head to look left and right, and confirmed that his lover was not disfigured, then hugged him tightly, and kissed him next to his ear.

"You are not allowed to kiss him!"

Fang Zhiyu was still relentless, and rushed up to separate the two of them again.

He Qingcheng stood in front of Yin Xiaoran, rushed to Shangshang Zhiyu to stop him, and said in a muffled voice, "Calm down."

"Fang Zhiyu, I loved you once, I used to love you very much... Wouldn't it be nice to keep that memory in its best state, why bother poking wounds on the other person?"

"Yin Xiaoran is the person I want, the person I have worked so hard to muster up the courage to love. I can give you the house, and you can take away the company if you like, but I will never agree to hurt him..."

Later, He Qingcheng and Fang Zhiyu sat in the theater and chatted for a long time, while Yin Xiaoran and the security guard Xiao Wang were eating melon seeds and watching TV in the reception room.He had no intention of snooping or disturbing.

As I said before, every relationship should have a dignified farewell. This is a private ceremony, and no one can participate except the owner of the relationship.

And everyone should have a secret.

It is the precious wealth washed away by the long river of time. It is the shining star in the night sky. It is the courage to support people to go to another world on the sick bed and when they are dying.Yin Xiaoran is unwilling to deprive Mr. He of this preciousness. He hopes that his lover is complete and independent. On this basis, they can talk about love and depend on each other.

An episode of the TV series had already been performed, and the conversation between He Qingcheng and Fang Zhiyu had just ended after eating half a catty of melon seeds.

At the last second when Fang Zhiyu turned the corner and went out, Yin Xiaoran raised his head, barely seeing his back in sight.

After another 2 minutes, He Qingcheng also came out of the theater.Yin Xiaoran deliberately pretended not to see it, and discussed with Xiao Wang when the concubine who pretended to be weak in the TV series would go offline.

"Mr. Yin—" He Qingcheng knocked on the door and called.

Xiao Wang elbowed Yin Xiaoran twice: "Brother Yin, I'm calling you."

Yin Xiaoran faced the TV happily, ignoring Xiao Wang, let alone He Qingcheng.

"Mr. Yin?" He Qingcheng knocked on the door harder, raised his voice and asked again, but there was still no answer.

The two people inside and outside the door waited for each other in silence. Xiao Wang yawned so sleepy that he heard He Qingcheng say again: "Then I'll go first and take care of myself."

"Who allowed you to go!" Yin Xiaoran immediately opened the door and chased after him. He only saw He Qingcheng's back, but he didn't see Mr. He's snickering.

He Qingcheng turned around and asked him: "Mr. Yin, let me take you home this time?"

Yin Xiaoran folded his arms and said arrogantly: "The theater is my home, I have already moved here, so I don't need you to send it!"

"Then what Mr. Yin wants to do, I will listen to you."

"Did you eat?" Yin Xiaoran asked.

He Qingcheng: "Not yet, I rushed over to find my boyfriend as soon as I got off the plane, but I didn't make it in time."

"Who is your boyfriend?"

"Have you never seen Mr. Yin?"

Yin Xiaoran looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle and didn't speak.

He Qingcheng bent his eyes and leaned over: "My boyfriend looks good when he smiles, Mr. Yin must have seen it."

Yin Xiaoran didn't hold back, and burst out laughing.Well, at some point He Qingcheng will learn to be glib and pleasing to others?

"I haven't forgiven you yet!" Yin Xiaoran said with a raised tone.

He Qingcheng also laughed, and patted Yin Xiaoran's head: "No forgiveness, no forgiveness! Please watch my performance, sir."

Yin Xiaoran: "Let's go—"

He Qingcheng: "Where are you going?"

Yin Xiaoran: "Have dinner in the group and eat hot pot."

When Qi Xi arrived at the hot pot restaurant, he started sending Yin Xiaoran WeChat messages, one message every five minutes, for fear that something might happen to him.As a result, half of the dinner was over, and Yin Xiaoran actually brought a man over, which was really surprising.

The big round table was filled with toasts, and when the door of the box was pushed open, it fell silent instantly.

Zhang Li put down his wine glass, barely able to speak together, blushed, clapped his hands, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Ran is back! Is the ex on the way taken care of?"

The co-author Mr. Zhang regarded Fang Zhiyu as Yin Xiaoran's predecessor...

Yin Xiaoran took off his clothes and scarf, put it on the hanger casually, walked over to support Teacher Zhang and said, "You guys and girls have a drink, and it's time for the teacher to quarrel with you again."

"It's okay!" Director Zhao stood up unsteadily, leaning on the chair, walked to the door and hugged He Qingcheng, and patted Mr. He on the back like a drum and said from the bottom of his heart: "Our little Yin has worked hard! We live in the theater every day If you want an air conditioner, there is no air conditioner, if you want a heater, there is no heater, the window is broken, and you can only cover your body with a down jacket...Which killer made our little Yin so miserable!"

Whoops, how much did these two old men drink, they can't even recognize them.

Yin Xiaoran hurriedly called the lighting engineer to help Zhang Li, and ran to rescue He Qingcheng from Director Zhao's arms.

"I said director, open your eyes and see who is your Yin Xiaoran..." He supported Director Zhao and led him to his seat. "You really don't know friend from foe, the one you hugged just now is the one who killed a thousand swords!"

"Oh? Really?" Director Zhao slammed on the brakes, centered on Yin Xiaoran's shoulders, drew a circle with one foot on the ground, leaned over to look at He Qingcheng, and said with a smile: "Then you are really handsome! Don't kill a thousand swords, don't kill a thousand swords, my old man can't bear it!"

The whole group worked hard, helped one from the floor, picked up another from the table, and finally poured half a pot of tea for each of the two teachers, and snored on the sofa beside them.

He Qingcheng also took off his coat, and helped to hang up Yin Xiaoran's crumpled scarf, and then obediently sat beside Yin Xiaoran like a little sheep. "Thank you, Mr. Yin."

"how?"

"Living in the theater is hard work, Mr. Yin."

Qi Xi quickly came over, took a new pair of bowls and chopsticks, put them in front of He Qingcheng, propped his chin, and asked sweetly: "Handsome guy, what do you want to eat, I'll give you something?"

He Qingcheng handed the bowl and chopsticks to Yin Xiaoran first, and then replied with a smile: "I listen to Mr. Yin. I will eat whatever Mr. Yin likes to eat."

"Yo——" Qi Xi let out a strange look, looked at Yin Xiaoran and said, "Then what does Mr. Yin want to eat?"

"Eat meat, order all meat!"

Qi Xi smiled and ordered all the signature meat on the ipad where he ordered. Before placing the order, he heard handsome guy He say: "Order some more dishes for him, he is a picky eater."

Yin Xiaoran and the others came late. After serving a round of new dishes, they were basically the only ones moving chopsticks, and the rest of the crew had automatically entered the stage of pushing cups and changing cups, and connecting with each other.

The prop master came over from the other side of the table to clink glasses with Yin Xiaoran. Yin Xiaoran's mouth was full of fat cows. He pointed to He Qingcheng next to him with his chopsticks, and said vaguely: "I'm eating, go and touch him!"

He Qingcheng lowered his head and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I'm going to drive you in a while!"

Yin Xiaoran glanced at He Qingcheng with his head sideways, and said two words briefly: "I'll drive." Then he said loudly to the whole table: "Come here and have a drink with this Mr. He! He has a lot of alcohol, who will drink him?" Come on, who am I to give a red envelope to!"

As soon as these words came out, all the strong men on the table who could fight again came over to drink.

He Qingcheng knew that Yin Xiaoran was still angry, so naturally he wouldn't refute anyone's face, he drank whoever came, like a modest gentleman.

"Brother! Take good care of our Brother Yin!"

"Brother! Don't bully our Brother Yin again!"

"Brother! Come to visit the class!"

"Brother! Don't say anything, I have deep feelings, and I'm bored!"

Most of the fame of drinking is related to Yin Xiaoran, He Qingcheng's throat is hot, but his heart is sweet.They are tied together at this dinner, they are a couple, a couple independent of the crowd.

This glass of wine filled the gaps of reluctance, restlessness, and unwillingness, and warmed the surrounding air.They were tied together by jokes, favors and blessings, and every time He Qingcheng drank an extra glass, it seemed that the two of them would be tied even tighter.

The dinner was declared over at one in the morning, there was no rehearsal tomorrow, and the lively crowd hadn't enjoyed themselves yet, so Qixi arranged for a car to take the drunken teachers and colleagues back, and organized another round to sing at a shop opened by a friend.

He Qingcheng really drank a lot, his stomach was already hurting, but he still insisted on going with Yin Xiaoran.He still talks and walks vigorously, but his cheeks are slightly flushed, and he looks more cute than before.

Yin Xiaoran pretended to ask casually while driving: "Is it okay? If you feel uncomfortable, I will take you home."

He Qingcheng squeezed Yin Xiaoran's face with his gallbladder, and said with a smile: "Your husband is fine, your husband will never get drunk."

Yin Xiaoran has no expression on his face, but his heart is full of joy:

Pooh!Hello He Qingcheng!Who are you husband?Who is your husband?The black and the dark take advantage of me!

In the middle of the night, the city has a look that makes people look forward to it.

The car is in good condition. From the hot pot restaurant to the KTV, it takes 15 minutes with parking, which is more than enough.

Yin Xiaoran and He Qingcheng didn't leave with the main force, they were the first to arrive.There was no one in the box, and the star-like light shone on the two of them, creating an ambiguous atmosphere suddenly.

Yin Xiaoran sat in front of the karaoke machine and ordered songs, so He Qingcheng leaned over and leaned on his back.

Warm——

He Qingcheng thought that he would never feel the warmth of Mr. Yin again, so he greedily buried his whole face on him, and acted like a kitten back and forth.

"Itchy." Yin Xiaoran felt uncomfortable being rubbed by He Qingcheng, so he moved forward to hide for a while.

The unhappiness in He Qingcheng's heart suddenly surfaced, he put his arms around Yin Xiaoran's waist, pulled Yin Xiaoran tightly into his arms, pouted and said, "It doesn't itch."

Yin Xiaoran continued to struggle: "Someone will come in a while!"

He Qingcheng simply pushed the man down with great force, and let Yin Xiaoran lie flat on him.He licked Yin Xiaoran's ear and said hoarsely, "Don't be afraid!"

The effect of alcohol has already begun to appear, and Mr. He has already started to go crazy after a thousand cups!

But after a long time, Yin Xiaoran's worries came true.

"Ouch—"

The person who pushed the door was a big coordinator, who quickly apologized when he saw the eye-catching scene: "We came early, we came early!" Then he pushed the crowd who were still squeezing in, and they were about to go out after closing the door.

"Come back!" Yin Xiaoran instantly separated He Qingcheng's hands from his waist, and stood up with a grunt.

"Sing it, he's drunk, I'll take him home."

He Qingcheng is really a fake thousand cups not drunk, alcohol has an extremely slow effect on him, and he only started to get drunk after drinking for an hour.

Just bumped into his face up. The big brother who was at the scene helped Yin Xiaoran help He Qingcheng into the car with a shameful face.In order not to delay other people's good deeds, they said "goodbye" sensibly and hurried back to the place that belonged to their single dogs.

Yin Xiaoran was a little dazed as he grasped the steering wheel, where should he send He Qingcheng back?

Now he is struggling to reconcile with Mr. He, so naturally he cannot take him home, but it is even more impossible to return to Fang Zhiyu.It's really hard to fall asleep in the theater, and it's hard to clean up He Qingcheng if he vomits at night... Ji Bai?Ji Bai should be living with Zhou Mo at the moment, and he feels sorry for disturbing a good night.

Thinking about it, Yin Xiaoran turned on He Qingcheng's car navigation and checked his location records.There are some familiar addresses in the front, but the last page of the list, the newly added location, made Yin Xiaoran's eyes sore immediately.

"And Xiaoxiao's new home."

The detailed address is still near the Grand Theater, but it is already in two directions from the previous "home".

Yin Xiaoran hesitated for a moment, but still clicked on the address on the touch screen, and brought He Qingcheng, who was unconscious, back to their home.

Yin Xiaoran parked the car in the basement, vaguely heard a house number from He Qingcheng's mouth, and got on the elevator half-embracing him.

The door is locked with a combination, Yin Xiaoran asked again, Mr. He had closed his eyes and fell on his shoulder, unable to say a word.

He tried He Qingcheng's birthday first, and then his own, but nothing was right.Yin Xiaoran pondered for a while, and entered the anniversary of New Year's Eve, and the door opened with a tick.

Sure enough, it was a new home. There was no furniture in the living room, and it was empty.Yin Xiaoran was pressed by He Qingcheng's shoulders, and he didn't care to look too much, so he squatted slightly and hugged his knees, and led him into the bedroom.

This new home is smaller than the previous one, but it is also more cozy.There is only one room with a bed, so there is no need to divide the master bedroom and the second bedroom.Yin Xiaoran carried him into the bedroom, carefully placed He Qingcheng on the bed, helped him take off his coat and shoes, and took a breath.

He settled He Qingcheng, and planned to boil a pot of hot water in the kitchen, but as soon as he turned around, He Qingcheng grabbed his hand.

"Don't go!" Mr. He said with his eyes closed.

"Don't go—" Yin Xiaoran squatted down, helped He Qingcheng straighten the bangs poked on his eyelids, and comforted him softly: "I'll get you a glass of water, and I'll be right back."

"No!" He Qingcheng hugged Yin Xiaoran's arm tightly like a child, and firmly controlled him by the bed.

Yin Xiaoran's posture was very awkward. He was tense and stretched his muscles, so he had to kneel on the bed with one leg, and continued to comfort the drunk man in a low voice: "I won't go, I won't go. Sir, let me go, please?"

He Qingcheng turned over suddenly with force, and threw Yin Xiaoran onto the bed in a flash.Her thighs caught her lover's waist, her arms went around her lover's neck, and her hands pressed on Yin Xiaoran's chest.

He sniffed, forced his red eyes to open, looked at Yin Xiaoran, who was doubled by the moonlight, and whispered in his ear, "Yin Xiaoran, I will never let you go—"

The author has something to say: Sweet is finally coming back!

I guess it will be over in a few more chapters~

After the end, do a lottery, la la la la!

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