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Xiao He went back to his room to get the car keys, and when he went downstairs, he bumped into Happy and the others who had just come up after dinner.

"Has Team Xiao gone out?" Mianfeng asked him.

Xiao He nodded without saying a word, but Happy was talkative and asked a question.

"Where are you going? When will you be back?"

When Zhou Yan heard it, he yelled at him angrily, "Where do you care about him, why don't you hurry up to train? Are you afraid that you will be trained in the field later?"

Happy didn't know who he had offended, touched his nose and whispered: "Why are you so angry, I just thought that if he came back later, he would bring me something to eat."

"Eat, eat, eat, I don't want you to eat? I can't order takeaway for what to eat now, but I have to bring it? I will buy it for you today!" Zhou Yan looked at Xiao He's back and didn't say anything.

The more I think about this Fang Hang is really a rat shit, the garbage I did back then was just hanging people up, now after four years, Xiao He has retired after becoming famous, and he started to want to be a demon again.

The point is that Xiao He is so stubborn that he couldn't stop him, so he was so angry that he saw the door opening and closing, Zhou Yan thought for a while, and then made a call.

Xiao He sat in the car and smoked a cigarette before starting the car.

When the car arrived at the agreed place, it was only 10:[-] in the afternoon, [-] minutes ahead of their scheduled meeting at [-] o'clock. Xiao He parked the car and entered the cafe. There were not many people in the shop. I saw a familiar figure in the corner by the window.

He has become different, although some shadows of the past can be seen in his eyebrows and eyes, but it makes Xiao He feel strange.

Fang Hang seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, and the moment he raised his head, he met Xiao He's gaze, which flickered slightly, then smiled generously at him, and stood up to meet him.

After the two sat down and ordered, Xiao He glanced at him and didn't speak. He shouldn't be the one who spoke first. What's more, at the moment of eye contact just now, he felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

"It's been a long time since I've been to City H. I didn't expect it to be a coffee shop. I asked for a long time when I came here. It's changed a lot." Fang Hang smiled at him, as if chatting with a friend he hadn't seen for a long time. The change.

His smile was prettier than before, his voice sounded more magnetic than before, his hands casually folded on the table were still as slender as before, but there was a faint mark on the ring finger of his right hand.

Xiao He looked at it calmly, and soon the waiter brought the coffee up. He shifted his gaze to the coffee, picked up the cup and took a sip, but when he put it down, he found that Fang Hang opened his mouth, looking like he was about to speak. And stop the appearance.

He asked with his eyes, but Fang Hang smiled, "I remember you used to drink this with sugar."

Xiao He glanced at the cup, his eyes darkened a bit, "Well, I won't add it later."

Fang Hang understood some other meanings, and didn't know what to say to make the atmosphere more natural. There was no words between the two of them for a while, but the atmosphere became more subtle.

The two were silent for more than ten minutes. After all, Fang Hang couldn't hold back anymore. Maybe he had thought clearly, and he spoke very directly, "Ahe, do you blame me? I just came to you now."

Xiao He looked away from the table and looked up at him, he looked better than before, but he didn't feel the same as before.

"Do you want me to blame you?" Xiao He asked him back.

No wonder this kind of thing, what's the point of asking?

He was just forced to accept a fact that he didn't show up back then.

"I'm sorry for letting you stand on the cusp of the storm, but I had no other choice. I originally wanted to come to you as soon as I finished the work at hand, but I didn't expect that there would be a car accident later, and I almost couldn't wake up."

Xiao He looked away from his face, but the light in his eyes became more and more dim, "If you really want to contact me, it won't be now."

Fang Hang's expression changed slightly, he pursed his lips, and after a while he sighed softly, and said again, "When I woke up in the hospital, I couldn't move my whole body, three ribs were broken, and my calf was shattered. The treatment took nearly two years, and based on what you know about me, do you think I would contact you in that state?"

Xiao He still kept silent, just listening to him quietly.

"The iron plate and nails in my left leg were taken out last year. In the past few years, I feel that I am living like a useless person. In order to appear in front of you today..."

"Fang Hang." Xiao He interrupted him, raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the faint mark on his right ring finger.

Hearing his call, Fang Hang forcibly interrupted what he was still talking about. Looking at his expressionless face, his throat was blocked, and he swallowed what he hadn't finished speaking.

"Things that are late are meaningless." Xiao He picked up his cup and took another sip of coffee. The bitter taste of the cold coffee became stronger, but it made him more and more awake.

"At that time, I simply..." Fang Hang wanted to defend himself, but was interrupted by Xiao He again.

"There's no need to lie." Xiao He said this very softly, but Fang Hang couldn't move for a moment.

Xiao He met his eyes, "What do you want from me, you can just say it straight, you don't need to spend your time beating around the bush. The Xiao He sitting in front of you today is not Xiao He who is 17 years old. It's not that you say a few nice words to coax him Twice, and you'll be the one who wags its tail at you."

Fang Hang's back slowly relaxed, and he rested his forehead with both hands, so that people could not see his expression clearly.

He looked at the calm coffee in the cup, and sighed softly. He thought everything was too simple, but he never thought that Xiao He, who used to like him so much and relied on him, would also change in the gap of time. appearance.

Xiao He looked at him very calmly, feeling a sense of sadness in his heart, the person he once liked is now such a disappointment.

"Being married is like being a man, shouldering the responsibility on your shoulders instead of not taking any responsibility like you do now." After Xiao He finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.

He felt that he had nothing to say to him anymore, and all the luck he had had in the past disappeared at this moment.

He took two steps, then turned around and came back, standing by the table, "Have decided what you want, then contact me, I will try my best to help."

After speaking, he left without a trace of nostalgia. As soon as he walked out of the cafe, his phone rang. He unlocked and opened WeChat, and Song Yi sent him a photo.

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with handsome features. Judging from the background, it should be a very formal occasion.

Syiiii: Today is also a very handsome day!

Syiiii: Little brother, little brother, when are you dating me online!Knock cute.jpg

Xiao He glanced at it lightly, not in the mood to reply, put the phone back in his pocket, and headed to the parking lot.

On the way back, I passed by a shop that roasted pig’s trotters, and packed a few copies back to the base.

When I arrived at the base, I happened to catch up with them for dinner.

When Happy saw the things in his hands, he immediately dropped the chopsticks in his hands and ran towards him to take the things in his hands.

"Fuck, roast pig's trotters! River God, I love you, mua~"

After speaking, he blew a kiss to him.

"It's really hot eyes, Hapi, you are too much, you are disgusting here before we finish our meal." Qiuyang rolled his eyes.

Happy ignored him, put the trotters on the table, opened a portion and ate it himself, "Wow, it's so delicious! I haven't eaten such a delicious thing for a long time."

Zhou Yan kicked him, "Damn it, you spit out the roast duck I ordered this afternoon!"

Happy reached out and took another pig's trotter and put it in his bowl, "Clack, I will pay you and pay you."

Xiao He washed his hands, took a bowl of rice and sat down to eat.

Zhou Yan didn't look at Xiao He, but asked him while picking up vegetables, "What did you all say?"

Xiao He took two mouthfuls of rice and was chewing. Seeing him like this, Tian Ye kicked Zhou Yan, telling him to say something later.

Qiuyang and the others were also able to wink, they didn't say anything, they just ate and drank in silence.

After eating, Xiao He was brought into the conference room by Tian Ye, and Zhou Yan had already been waiting inside.

"What does he care about you?" Zhou Yan asked when he saw him come in.

"I don't know, I left without hearing what he said."

Zhou Yan's face immediately turned cloudy, "That's right, I told you that he is not the kind of person you think..."

Before Zhou Yan finished speaking, Xiao He's cell phone rang, and it was a long text message from Fang Hang.

After reading it, Xiao He gave Zhou Yan his mobile phone and asked him to read it by himself.

"Fuck, he has big thoughts. He wants to tie up marketing with you. Why? Don't promise him."

After Zhou Yan finished reading the text message, he handed the phone to Tian Ye. Tian Ye was much calmer than him after reading the message, "He wants to do a live broadcast, but he can actually arrange a platform for him, but Huangcheng is absolutely impossible. Don't even think about it."

"Ah He, don't promise him. This comparison is a trap. After so many years, he still plays the emotional card. Does he think that no one knows what he has done?"

After speaking, Zhou Yan took out a folder from the drawer of the conference table and placed it in front of Xiao He.

"What happened back then, you can see what kind of person he is by yourself. I didn't intend to tell you. I know you have feelings for him. Now I think you need to find out."

Zhou Yan met Tian Ye's eyes, then patted Xiao He's shoulder, put the phone back on the table, and the two left the conference room.

Xiao He looked at the blue folder on the table and put his hand on it, but he didn't open it for a long time. He wasn't sure if what Zhou Yan said about the year was the same as what he thought.

But he knew that once he opened this folder, the gentle person he once kept in his memory would be wiped out.

Whether to keep the nostalgia, or to destroy the past.

He thought for a long time alone in the conference room, and when all the hands on the clock face were pointing to 12, he opened the cover that had already been drenched in sweat.

Fifteen minutes later, everyone on the second floor of the base heard a loud noise from the conference room.