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Qin Zhilin sat up abruptly from the sofa, and answered the phone with bloodshot eyes: "Hello?"

"Mr. Qin..." The female voice said cautiously yesterday, "Are you okay?"

Qin Zhilin regained consciousness, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes: "Ah... very good, that... thank you yesterday."

The girl's voice was full of tears: "I'm sorry... your mother passed away..."

Qin Zhilin felt that the five thunders were hitting his head, and he froze in place while holding the phone.

"Hello?" The girl on the other end of the line didn't answer for a long time: "You have to cheer up! Fang... can you come to the hospital conveniently?"

Only then did Qin Zhilin change his shoes and go out as if waking up from a dream, still wearing his half-dry school uniform.

"Mr. Qin?" The nurse took the information and sighed: "The other mother passed away in the early morning. The mobile phone number we left for you was turned off all the time. This lady came to visit in the morning and then contacted you..."

Qin Zhilin looked at the white cloth on the bed and trembled slightly, his temples were in pain as if they were about to burst.

"Don't worry too much..." The girl patted him on the back: "Just now...a woman who didn't want to leave her name paid for all the expenses, including the cemetery... "

Qin Zhilin glanced at her, his eyes regained a little clarity: "You...what's your name?"

The girl smiled: "Guo Yihan."

Qin Zhilin nodded: "Thank you... I will definitely repay you in the future..."

Guo Yihan looked at him worried: "Shall I take you back? You..."

"No, thank you..." Qin Zhilin didn't know how he got out of the hospital. The weather in early April was still a bit chilly, and the rain didn't stop all night. Qin Zhilin was upset.

The house was also a mess, Qin Zhilin looked at the things he threw on the floor last night and smiled, tears dripped down his cheeks and fell to the ground.

Although... Qin's mother seldom accompanied him, and there were many incomprehensible barriers between mother and child, but that was the person who had spent more than ten years with Qin Zhilin. Qin Zhilin leaned on the sofa and sat on the ground, not knowing himself What will happen to the future.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a business card on the ground.

Qin Zhilin picked it up and frowned, as if after a long thought, he finally walked to the landline and dialed the phone.

After a long wait, the important person on the other side picked up: "Hello? Who is this?"

"I, Qin Zhilin." Qin Zhilin's hands tightened tightly.

Cai Xuanshe was taken aback for a moment, thinking he heard it wrong: "Qin Zhilin? Is it really you?"

"Let's meet and have a good chat!" Qin Zhilin looked up at the roof: "It's the beverage shop next to the school, the sooner the better." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Why are you in such a hurry!" Cai Xuanshe sat down and wiped the rainwater from his head with a paper: "Waiter, have a cup of coffee."

"What do you want from me?" Cai Xuanshe smiled: "Is your mother okay?"

Qin Zhilin looked up at him with numb eyes: "Passed away."

"What?" Cai Xuanshe was taken aback: "No way? I saw my wife ask her out for dinner yesterday. Why..."

"So that's how it is!" Qin Zhilin stood up abruptly, reached out and grabbed Cai Xuanshe's collar: "How dare you come to see me!"

"It's not... I..." Cai Xuanshe was a little out of breath from being strangled.

"You fucking have everything, why can't you tolerate my mother?!" Qin Zhilin punched Cai Xuanshe's nose, and two lines of nosebleeds flowed down instantly.

There was a crash, and several glasses on the table were broken. Qin Zhilin grabbed Cai Xuanshe and pressed him to the ground to hit him. The waiter who came to serve the coffee was startled, and hurriedly fought with several other employees. .

"I'll go, Qin Zhilin, you must be sick!" Cai Xuanshe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "If you don't distinguish between black and white, just give him a beating, there must be something wrong!"

Qin Zhilin put his hands on the table and panted for a while, then suddenly raised his head and laughed, only hearing Cai Xuanshe's hair stand on end.

"Haha... yes, I'm sick..." Qin Zhilin slumped on the table with a half-smile: "Even if I know the truth, so what? Isn't it enough to eat?"

Cai Xuanshe stared at him blankly, a little at a loss.

"Mr. Cai," Qin Zhilin seemed to have regained his senses, and said with a polite smile, "I was wrong, your lord does not remember villains...Come on, let's continue talking about the previous matter."

Cai Xuanshe sat back to his original position stiffly, and the surrounding staff suddenly came up to clean up the broken glass, while preparing to call the police at any time.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Cai Xuanshe wiped his nosebleed with a paper.

Qin Zhilin rubbed his temples: "You keep saying that you plan to help me and my mother, but I don't know if that counts?"

Cai Xuanshe was taken aback: "Of course."

"Okay," Qin Zhilin smiled, "I've made up my mind, please... let me leave this city."

"That's easy!" Cai Xuan patted his thigh: "What exactly do you want?"

"...I don't know..." Qin Zhilin smiled faintly: "It's fine, for me, nothing is important..."

"I'll send you abroad!" Cai Xuanshe had his own calculations: "Send you to study finance, and come back to work in our company directly, how about it?"

"...Anything you want." Qin Zhilin calmly took a sip of water.

"Great! When will you be able to leave at the soonest?" Cai Xuanshe asked.

Qin Zhilin looked up at the gray sky, and thought for a while Shen Yicheng: "Now."

"Perfect!" Cai Xuanshe immediately picked up the phone and called his assistant, asking him to do a series of things. In fact, Cai Xuanshe's idea was very simple, but he didn't want to give up his property to others when he was old. While training Cai Jiachang, who would have thought that the child would go out on his own and not return home for ten days and half a month, thinking that Qin Zhilin would be loyal to him abroad and have no one to rely on, and things would be easy in the future.

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When Shen Yicheng woke up in the morning, he only felt weak all over.

The rain had stopped, and the sunlight shining into the room was a bit dazzling. Shen Yicheng put on his glasses and looked at the watch on the wall: 11:23.

Frowning, he got up and went to the living room to pour water for himself, and suddenly found a small note at the door, which seemed to be stuffed in through the crack of the door.

When thinking of Qin Zhilin, Shen Yicheng felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

Actually... It's not that he has no feelings for Qin Zhilin, but he himself doesn't know what that feeling is.

He knelt down and picked up the note. Did Qin Zhilin write the handwriting very neatly without any strokes: Teacher, I'm sorry, I won't bother you anymore.

The bottom section of paper seemed to have been soaked in water and was crumpled.

Shen Yicheng felt a tightness in his heart, and hurriedly opened the door to knock on Qin Zhilin's door.

After waiting for a long time for a response, Shen Yicheng went back to the house and turned on his mobile phone to call Qin Zhilin's landline, but no one answered for a long time.

Only then did Shen Yicheng look down at the messages on his phone, and he couldn't help being startled. During the period when he shut down the phone, there were a total of 17 calls and 19 text messages.

He opened the text message stiffly, and saw that the earliest one was 42:[-] in the middle of the night: Hello!The phone has been turned off when I called you. I don’t know what’s going on with you. Your mother’s condition is very bad. Please come to the hospital immediately!

Shen Yicheng was taken aback, and continued to look down, there would be a text message almost every ten minutes, the content ranged from the situation is not optimistic, extremely not optimistic, in the process of first aid, no effect...

Until 21:[-] in the morning, the text message read: I'm sorry, the hospital has tried its best, please forgive me.

After that, there were five or six text messages asking when he could come to the hospital, and Shen Yicheng's hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly.

So... Yesterday Qin Zhilin stood outside the door and wanted to talk to him... Is this actually the matter...?

Shen Yicheng was a little dazed, what he... did he do?

Then he thought of the note Qin Zhilin left him: I won't bother you anymore... What do you mean? !

Shen Yicheng knocked on Qin Zhilin's door like crazy, and kept calling the property owner.

"That...your neighbor is in the neighborhood you left just now." The gatekeeper looked at Shen Yicheng and said, "Even the kid who often goes in and out with you? Just now he got into a car...I don't know What is it called, anyway, it looks quite expensive at first glance... um... go in that direction."

Shen Yicheng was taken aback, glanced at the direction the guard was pointing, and couldn't help but be surprised: the airport.

"Taxi!" Shen Yicheng, who has always been polite, got into the taxi as if fleeing for his life: "Airport, hurry up!"

The taxi driver thought he was chasing his girlfriend, and not only sympathetically helped him step up the accelerator, but also kept comforting Shen Yicheng...

When he arrived at the place, Shen Yicheng hurriedly dropped 100 yuan and got out of the car without waiting for change.

The Imperial Capital Airport is huge, and Shen Yicheng was a little overwhelmed looking at the crowds.

"Please take XX Airlines, Qin Zhilin, the passenger bound for China, boards the throne at gate 8..." the broadcaster suddenly remembered.

Gate 8?Shen Yicheng was taken aback, turned around and went up to the second floor.

In order to evacuate the flow of people in the security check, the airport can conduct security checks on the first and second floors. There is a circular patio on the second floor with glass railings on both sides. When you go through security checks, you can see the gates of gates 6, 7, and 8 on the opposite side. Condition.

Shen Yicheng leaned on the glass railing and stared straight at gate 8.

Among the group of people, Shen Yicheng recognized Qin Zhilin at a glance. He was wearing a baggy coat and his hair was a little messy.

"Qin Zhi..." The first word was very confident, the voice of the second word was a little lower, and the last word was completely silent.

Qin Zhilin seemed to feel the cry and turned around, but didn't recognize Shen Yicheng, turned around again, and walked slowly towards the boarding gate.

Shen Yicheng watched him get on the plane as usual, after a long time, Shen Yicheng suddenly raised his arm and slapped himself.

Am I sick?Shen Yicheng asked back: Even if Qin Zhilin heard it, so what?

Shen Yicheng walked out stiffly: In the past, Qin Zhilin could give up the opportunity to transfer classes for him, but now?Can you also give up the opportunity to go abroad for him?

Even if this is the case... what can I give him?Shen Yicheng shook his head: There is nothing but guilt, there is only a theater at home, and Qin Zhilin... the future is limitless!

And...Shen Yicheng stopped slightly, and then looked back at the direction Qin Zhilin left: Does he like me...does...?

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