Can I take care of you?

His face turned red.

The young master turned around angrily, not wanting to look at them anymore.

He turned on the phone, and the first message on the phone's information page was sent by Yu Xingzhou, "I'm getting on the plane. Don't read it."

Yu Xingzhou went on a business trip.

When Shen Wenxuan heard the news in the morning, his IQ was rare, and he asked strangely, "What business is he doing as a cowherd? Shouldn't his current business be you?"

The young master didn't say a word, sat in his seat, and ate another chocolate from the box of chocolates Yu Xingzhou gave him.

He kept this box of chocolates in the refrigerator all the time, and ate them very slowly. He was stingy and stingy and wanted to keep the things Yu Xingzhou made with his own hands for a longer time, a little longer.

But now there are only two left in the box.

This one is made of matcha, and the taste is slightly bitter. The young master crushed the chocolate, and the whole mouth was filled with the taste of matcha.

He thought of Yu Xingzhou's expensive car, the expensive watch he was always changing, and the few words he heard when Yu Xingzhou answered the phone.

The bitter taste of matcha chocolate seemed to spread from his throat to his heart.

"I miss you a little bit." He sent a text message to Yu Xingzhou, thought for a while, and then deleted the word "a little bit".

"I miss you."

Message sent successfully.

Yu Xingzhou received this text message just as he got off the plane, and the phone vibrated in his chest.

But he didn't look.

"Go to Huashan Cemetery." He said to the driver.

It was rare for him not to drive by himself, sitting in the back seat, and next to him, there was a bouquet of fresh white lilies, wrapped in light green paper and white tulle, and the flowers were still stained with dew.

Yu Xingzhou closed his eyes, but the young woman in the yellow dress appeared in front of his eyes, thin and pale, with dark eyes and pretty facial features.But the long illness has destroyed her body and taken away the good looks she once had.

In Yu Xingzhou's memory, she was forever fixed at the age of 25.

Yu Xingzhou still remembered that she was under the lamp, with her head tilted, and the warm yellow light shone on her face, making her complexion look healthier.

"Why don't you marry me, Yu Xingzhou." She said with a smile, as if she was just joking, but there was clearly hope in her eyes.

The black car drove through the city all the way, and gradually went to the suburbs. The sun was shining outside, and the flower shop on the side of the road put out flowers. They were all warm and bright flowers, and they were full of life under the sun.

"Okay." In his memory, the 23-year-old Yu Xingzhou agreed nonchalantly, as if what he promised was not a marriage contract, but just coming back for a meal.

32-year-old Yu Xingzhou touched the ring finger of his right hand. It was empty, and there had never been a diamond ring on it.

And the woman he once promised to marry back home has been buried in the cold cemetery for many years.

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Calm~

16 Yu Xingzhou's Past

In the cemetery, Yu Xingzhou took the flowers and walked to the innermost rows.

There is a lot of space inside, sparse vegetation, clean ground, and fountains and marble sculptures in the lawn.

If it weren't for the many cold white tombstones, it might look more like a park here.

Yu Xingzhou put the flowers down. In the photo on the tombstone, the woman named Li Fan was very beautiful. She didn't look like she would be sick at all, and she smiled and showed two dimples.

This is a photo taken when she was 22 years old.

Yu Xingzhou couldn't hold back and lit a cigarette.

Li Fan was his benefactor.When he dropped out of school and started to dawdle, he was almost beaten to death, but it was Li Fan who picked him up and brought him home.

He was given a foothold in the small house next to his house, so that he did not die in the early autumn rain.

Later, he became prosperous, but he did not follow the right path. He earned a lot of money and gave Li Fan a lot.

But Li Fan didn't want it.

At that time, Li Fan had less than a year to live, and she asked Yu Xingzhou on the hospital bed if he could marry her.

She pretended to be relaxed and said that she just wanted to wear a wedding dress, since she wouldn't live long anyway, she could find anyone to marry, but she happened to know Yu Xingzhou well, so she didn't bother to find someone else.

But Yu Xingzhou looked into her eyes and knew she was lying.

She likes Yu Xingzhou.

She only has one year to live.

Yu Xingzhou didn't think too much, so he said yes.

He didn't ask himself if he loves Li Fan, he knew the answer in his heart.But Li Fan is his benefactor, and he has less than a year to live.

Although Yu Xingzhou is not a righteous person, he also feels that he has an obligation to make Li Fan happy, because he owes Li Fan a lot.

On the day he proposed to Li Fan, Yu Xingzhou went to buy a particularly bright ring, and also bought a bouquet of Li Fan's favorite lilies, paired with a few purple eustomas.

Li Fan has already chosen the wedding dress, a white mermaid skirt that narrows her slender waist, and the skirt is sparkling with fine rhinestones.

Li Fan said that she was very happy to be able to marry Yu Xingzhou, and she felt that her work was not in vain.

But before Yu Xingzhou delivered the ring and flowers to her, something happened to her.

It was Yu Xingzhou's deadly enemy who kidnapped Li Fan, and if he couldn't kill Yu Xingzhou, he kidnapped his fiancée whom he had already admitted.

Under the sun, Yu Xingzhou looked at Li Fan who was smiling like a flower on the tombstone, and the smoke drifted out from his fingers, and scattered in the air one by one.

He didn't know whether Li Fan hated him or not, and whether he regretted wanting to marry him.

Yu Xingzhou failed to see Li Fan for the last time.

To be precise, he didn't even see the complete Li Fan.

The person who was still holding his hand yesterday, coquettishly saying that the wedding cake should not be too sweet like a little girl, doesn't even have a complete body.

There was only a pale head, with mutilated wounds, soaked in the cold water, staring faintly at Yu Xingzhou.

She left nothing behind.

She also doesn't have a year to live.

From the moment she decided to marry Yu Xingzhou, she only lived for one and a half months.

—

Since then, Yu Xingzhou has never had a regular partner by his side.

His business grew bigger and bigger, and his deadly enemy had long since become a lonely ghost, and he was defeated by him.

The gray parts in the business have also been removed, and he is no longer that street gangster, but the respected and feared "Mr. Yu".

Countless beauties were sent to him, both men and women, all of them had beautiful figures and delicate faces, and they were all flattering.He, too, had his days of absurdity.

But he is always alone.

He always dreamed of Li Fan in the middle of the night, dreaming that she was on the hospital bed, so thin that only a handful of bones remained, but her smile was still warm.

Her voice was soft, "Yu Xingzhou, they all said that your life is hard, that you have evil spirits in your life. But I don't believe it, I don't have a few months to live, can I still be killed by you?"

But even she was killed by him.

And the night before she died, she asked Yu Xingzhou if he married her because he liked her.

Yu Xingzhou paused, did not speak, and looked at her a little blankly.

Li Fan smiled, pretending he didn't ask, and continued to look down at the wedding jewelry.

She really didn't want much, but she got nothing in the end.

Yu Xingzhou was good at telling lies all his life, but he didn't tell them that day.

The cigarette in Yu Xingzhou's hand burned out, and a little ash fell off, changing from warm to cold.

"Li Fan, I have someone I like." Yu Xingzhou looked at the tombstone and said, the burnt cigarette in his hand was a little hot, but he couldn't feel it, "He is still a child, young and ignorant. It's not good to like someone Come like me."

"You know these kids, when they were young they made a fuss about their feelings, but when they grow up and see other beautiful people and things, they will realize how ridiculous they are."

Yu Xingzhou thought of the young master's childish face, and his long and dense eyelashes. When kissing, the young master's eyelashes always brushed Yu Xingzhou's face.

He lived to be 32 years old and fell in love with someone for the first time.

But it was a person who was not suitable for him from the beginning to the end.

"He is too young and good-looking. When he grows up, I will be old." Yu Xingzhou looked at Li Fan's photo tenderly, "Why do you think I should spoil this child? By then he will have a bigger picture." But I can't bear to let go, how ugly it is."

Yu Xingzhou put out the cigarette.

There is another sentence that he didn't say, it would be too cruel to say it in front of Li Fan's tomb.

He's getting older, and he's starting to believe in fate.

He never loved Li Fan, but when he lost Li Fan, it was enough for the world to fall apart.

Now he really fell in love with the young master.

He began to fear that he really had evil in his life, and that all the sins he did in the past would be returned, and his precious Zhong Ning would be implicated.

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There will be a few chapters of abuse (>﹏<) but I promise it won’t be too long, and it will be sweeter after abuse, not sweet and no money~ The young master will get everything he wants, after all, life is good.

17 I miss you too

18

The young master didn't know where Yu Xingzhou went.

When school was over, Shen Wenxuan ran away with Han and Xiao, and before leaving, he pretended to ask the young master if he wanted to study together.

Zhong, No. [-] in the city, Ning refused. He had already seen through Shen Wenxuan's hypocrisy. What kind of make-up lessons was clearly a date.

Satisfied, Shen Wenxuan walked away holding hands with Han Yu Xiao, instead of sitting in his family's luxury car, he insisted on climbing on the back seat of Han Yu Xiao's dilapidated bicycle.

The young master watched the two of them gradually disappear, and Shen Wenxuan's family's car hurriedly followed behind, feeling a little envious.

He missed Yu Xingzhou, but Yu Xingzhou didn't even text him back.

—

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when the young master received Yu Xingzhou's call.

He was also thinking about whether to call Yu Xingzhou.

I was afraid of disturbing him, and I missed him.

Before he could finish thinking, the phone rang.

Yu Xingzhou said it was downstairs in his house.

The young master's eyes widened for a moment, and he ran down in pajamas, with fluffy rabbit slippers on his feet, Xiaoxue