safe in distress

When the warm kiss fell on the cheek, it was as light as a dream.

Li Shuyang froze in place, not even daring to move.

Qiao An lost weight, matured, and turned into an unfamiliar appearance to Li Shuyang.However, the intensity of the kiss was the same as in the past.

When they were still together, Joan was like melted candy, sweet and clingy, he loved hugs, he loved kisses, he loved everything intimate.His greatest hobby is to nest with himself, even if Li Shuyang is still typing on the keyboard to work, he still wraps himself in a blanket and curls up by his side, trying to ask for a kiss in every interval of his rest.

At that time, the heat still didn't seem to dissipate, but Li Shuyang already felt like a lifetime away.

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Since their marriage broke down, Li Shuyang left the city.

In fact, he knew that what Joan said about breaking up was just the same as the countless times before, it was an angry word without thinking.If he had compromised as usual, they would never have come to this point of separation.But at that time, I really felt tired.He backed down again and again, and the endless retreat forced him to step on the edge of the cliff.

Only then did Li Shuyang realize that he was overwhelmed by this relationship. He began to be afraid of going back to his so-called home, and he began to resist seeing the person he loved so much. Even the little problems on Qiao An that he thought were cute seemed disgusting. .

He obviously still loves this person, but he has no strength to hug him anymore.

Li Shuyang has followed the rules since he was a child, and the only deviant was his marriage.Qiao An's innocence infected him, making Li Shuyang lose his rationality, hoping that as long as they love each other, it will last forever, but the reality is not a fairy tale.Poverty and wealth have given them completely different lives, making them unable to integrate into each other's world even if they fall in love.

They are like derailed trains, meeting in a hurry, and will eventually separate, leaving only the scars of the impact engraved on the body, which cannot be wiped clean.

Li Shuyang is a deserter in love. He has been to many countries and cities over the years, but he has never returned.He couldn't describe what it was like to see Joan again, he just felt a buzzing in his head, his eyes were blurred, he couldn't see anything clearly, only him.

Li Shuyang turned his face sideways and looked at Qiao An who was nestled in the passenger seat. He had just foolishly kissed himself and fell asleep in a half-dream.He curled up all over, looking extremely thin and small, like a milk sparrow with wet feathers.

Mr. Li frowned even tighter. Now Qiao An was full of mysteries that he couldn't understand. Over the past month, he had silently noticed many violations.

Joan is not the same now as before.

The young master with countless luxury cars never drives. He commutes to and from work on the subway with everyone every day. He also wears the most affordable clothes and trousers.Occasionally I heard him chatting with his colleagues, talking about the most trivial things, where are there discounted meal coupons, and where are half-price vegetables.People who spend money like water in the past can be happy for a discount coupon.

His little prince, well-clothed and well-fed, lived the most ordinary and ordinary life.

Li Shuyang didn't understand what all this was for.

Could it be because the little prince fell in love with an ordinary person again and was willing to condescend to live an ordinary life?

Then why, but he was not even willing to give understanding to him back then.

At this moment, he didn't know what had happened to Joan these years, and he didn't know how embarrassed the decent little prince was when he was not by her side.

Their life circles are different, and the people they know are even more different. They don't even have a mutual friend, so how can they know each other's news.

Li Shuyang thought that Qiao An was still the arrogant young master, living a life of luxury and not worrying about food and clothing.Perhaps he had fallen in love with someone else over the years.

Perhaps by his side, there are new people to accompany him.

Maybe no longer, there is no place for me.

Just what does the kiss mean tonight?

Is he still caring about himself, or is he treating himself as someone else.

Li Shuyang couldn't figure it out, the sweat on his back that was aroused by that kiss was completely cold.

He sighed, after all, he didn't want to.

It was getting dark, and Mr. Li from the little prince drove to the residence of Joan in his memory.

He still remembers the first time he went there and was amazed by the splendid architecture.

But he didn't know that the little prince's palace had long been in ruins.

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Joan felt that he had a beautiful dream.

For the first time, he dreamed that Mr. Li came to pick him up from get off work. He didn't have to take the last bus home alone. He was so happy that he was about to fly. He was so happy that he kissed him on the cheek wantonly.

He was so happy in the dream that he didn't want to wake up, even though he was slowly waking up, he closed his eyes foolishly.Qiao An struggled for a long time before he managed to open his eyes. For a moment, his blood was so frightened that his whole body turned cold.

He found himself lying in a strange room, wearing strange pajamas, everything was strange.

It was rare for Joan to lose his composure. He rushed out of the bedroom door in a panic before he even had time to put on his slippers. Anger and fear surged up at the same time. He was so excited that blood rushed to his head until he saw the person standing in the kitchen.

Joan rubbed his eyes, and opened his mouth wide like a silly child in disbelief.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Li Shuyang put down the pot in hand, turned around, and saw Qiao Anmu standing there in a daze, as if frozen.His eyes fell on the other party's bare blue and white feet, and he frowned slightly in disapproval.

"I...how can I..."

Joan seemed to be strangled by the neck, he took a quick breath, and then slowly calmed down.The memory came back, and he finally remembered their dinner together today, his drunkenness before, his downfall for so many years, and the fact that they had been separated for many years.

He suddenly felt embarrassed, and could only lower his head to hide his reddish eye sockets.

Joan hesitated for a long time before grinding out a word.

He clenched his polite and restrained hands and said.

"Thank you."

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Mr. Li was stunned.

In the past, Joan rarely thanked him.

The young master was always very delicate, he felt that his doting on him was a matter of course, so naturally he never thanked him specially.

He also won't apologize, even if he has done something wrong, if there is a conflict between them, he will only act coquettishly and make him bow his head first.

However, he thanked him politely.

Li Shuyang didn't want to give him a good face, he handed over the honey water he had mixed before, with a cold voice.

"You were drunk and passed out by the side of the road, and you didn't know where you lived, so I brought you here because of no other choice."

He omitted the warm kiss, and also his doubts when he found out that the Qiao family mansion had changed hands.

"You were so dizzy that you vomited a whole load of me, and I couldn't help but change your clothes."

He said half-truth, he changed clothes for Joan just because he was splashed with muddy water by a car at the entrance of the company, not because he was drunk and vomited, he deliberately said it seriously, as if he would be happier this way .

"Oh... sorry to trouble you, General Manager." Qiao An was still a little dull, and responded muffledly. The temperature of the honey water in his hand was just right. He held the cup and sipped it. Talking casually, I can only reluctantly say, "I'll go back after drinking in a while. I'm really sorry, but I've troubled you today. I'll pay for the car wash."

Li Shuyang was still thinking about how to organize his speech because it was too late, and he left Qiao An to sleep here all night, and his face turned darker when he heard this.

"up to you."

After he said that, he stopped talking to the other party, and let Qiao An pack up his things and leave quietly.

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There was no public transportation at this time, so Joan had to take a taxi home. He was still stunned, and he didn't pay attention to the private car behind him, and he didn't notice his former husband sitting in the car.

Li Shuyang just watched Qiao An go back to the small house he was renting now.

A small house in an ordinary neighborhood.

It is even smaller than the small house that Mr. Li planned to buy at the beginning.

Only a tiny bit bigger.

Just fit Joan alone.

Mr. Li looked at the stairwell that lit up step by step following Qiao An's footsteps, and the voice-activated lights turned on and off following his steps, until a certain window shone with warm light, hanging in the sky like a star.

Li Shuyang started the car and drove into the night.

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Joan went home and hugged Mr. Xiong happily.

"I went to his house today and slept on his bed, it's so soft..."

Joan was so excited that he said to himself, anyway, he was the only one in his family, and his remarried mother had long since stopped living with him in poverty, so it didn't matter who was seen.

He was excited for a while, then nervously took off his clothes and put them in his arms carefully.

This is the clothes his Mr. Li gave him!

He held his breath and took out a tissue from his clothes bag, and solemnly put it in the interlayer of his wallet.

This is a tissue from his Mr. Li's house!

He didn't dare to take anything secretly just now, so he took a piece of paper, which can be regarded as a souvenir.

He was so happy, so happy that he walked around the room.

Qiao An wanted to wash the clothes and trousers back to Li Shuyang. He used to work in the laundry, and now he can make the clothes clean and white, which is very good.

He carried his clothes to the sink to wash.

But as he washed and washed, the happiness in his heart gradually weakened and disappeared.

The size of the clothes and trousers that Mr. Li gave him is somewhat unusual.

The size of these clothes should belong to a person who is a little bigger than himself, but much smaller than Li Shuyang.

Does he already have someone new around him?

Suddenly tears fell on the neckline, which made Qiao An tremble with fright.

Just don't get it dirty.

He quickly wiped away his tears, and comforted himself that it was only natural.

After all, he himself is not worthy of being consumed by such a good Mr. Li, and Li Shuyang is becoming more and more attractive, there will definitely be good people who will fall in love with him and be with him.

But he still couldn't help thinking.

Who would have bought this dress? Could it be that Li Shuyang bought it for that person? Could it be that they went shopping together to pick it out?Will Li Shuyang wash the clothes for that person, will he untie it with his own hands?

Joan subconsciously looked at the brand of the clothes and paused.

It's so expensive, he couldn't afford it long ago.

There was a long distance between him and Mr. Li, so far away that he couldn't see the other's face even if he tried to stand on tiptoe.

Xiao Jiaojiao wiped her face with the back of her hand and couldn't help sighing

I hope Mr. Li is well.

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Mr. Li, whom he was thinking of so much, finally arrived home. As soon as Li Shuyang entered the door, he went silently to a locked room.

This is a cloakroom, but without his clothes.

He stood at the door and turned on the light.

I stood quietly for a while.

"It's all big."

He said a little annoyed.