safe in distress

"Then Xiaoan, I'll go back to the company first. You can go back after the handover here."

"No problem, just stay for a day or two."

Everything went well on the business trip, and soon there was only the finishing touches left. When Qiao An sent off his colleagues, he thought that this business trip was the same as usual, just an ordinary business trip. Who knew that the sudden rainstorm disrupted his itinerary .

After finishing the finishing work, Joan, who was about to return, realized that the flight he had booked had been completely ruined.

It was raining heavily in the street, and the water was almost up to the thighs of adults.

Not to mention taking the plane and high-speed rail, Qiao An can't even get out of the hotel gate now, who told him that he only has a small umbrella, which is useless at all.

The hotel seemed to be an isolated island, leaving Joan in it.

"What should we do, Mr. Xiong?"

Joan lay helplessly on the bed and turned over, hugging his puppet.

He gritted his teeth and went out yesterday. He wanted to buy some daily necessities, but it rained so hard that he couldn't buy anything. Even his mobile phone, which he had used for several years, was soaked to death and couldn't even be turned on.

Fortunately, everything in his mobile phone is backed up, so that the fire is not imminent.

But what saddened him the most was that the slip of paper that had been smuggled from Mr. Li's house was soaked into a mess along with the small money in the wallet, leaving only tattered scraps of paper.

Joan stuck it on the glass of the table, hoping to put it away after drying.

This is a souvenir of his treasure, Joan is reluctant to throw it away.

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He used to be afraid of rain and thunder, like a little waste.Whenever there is bad weather, he will pester Li Shuyang, wishing he could tie himself around his waist.

But later they separated, his father passed away, and his mother remarried, so no one cared whether he was afraid or not.

At first, Joan was still coquettish, but when he found that no one cared about him, he gradually became numb and no longer afraid.

Later, Joan even looked forward to thunder, rain and strong winds, because he was in the food delivery business at that time, and the more extreme the weather, it was a bumper day for him to deliver food and run errands. He didn't even rest in hail weather, He put on a helmet and delivered it. From dawn to dusk and then to dawn, when everyone didn’t go out and it was better to do takeaway business, he delivered more than 100 orders in one breath, and he earned almost a thousand for an order of [-] yuan. In his early days, when he went back to the place where he lived and took off his clothes, he saw that there were bruises and bruises everywhere. From then on, Joan was not afraid of anything.

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Qiao An explained the delay of the trip to the company by email. Fortunately, it was not his fault. Instead, he earned a few days of paid vacation by mistake.

"It's okay to lie down in the hotel for a few more days, just take it as a rest."

While thinking about it, Qiao An hugged Mr. Xiong and lay on the bed without moving.

He fell asleep in a daze for an unknown amount of time, and it was already dark when he was woken up.

When he heard the knock on the door, he was startled and cautiously tiptoed over.

An eager knock on the door sounded in the thunderous night, making Joan's heart tense.

He timidly dragged a drying rack, opened a slit carefully and asked.

"Who?"

At the door was the dripping Mr. General Manager. He just stared at the people inside the door, and there was something invisible in his eyes.

"Why are you here? You're still drenched like this!"

Surprised and worried, Joan hurriedly opened the door to let him in.

"Wipe it off, just use my towel? You'll catch a cold if you get soaked." Qiao An was in a hurry, but Mr. Li remained silent.

"What's wrong with you, General Manager?"

However, Li Shuyang rubbed his head, which stained Joan's body with moisture, he sighed.

"You'll be fine."

Qiao An felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if he was being grabbed by someone.

"I'm fine, how can something happen to me..." He was about to cry, Joan couldn't help but wiped his eyes, wanting to see the person in front of him more clearly, he had a lot to say, but hesitatingly murmured One sentence, "Why did you come, such a heavy rain..."

"I think you're here." Mr. Li was so gentle that it was unbelievable. He actually smiled at himself, and he smiled nicely. He was as gentle as before, "My little prince is most afraid of thunder, isn't he?"

Li Shuyang reached out and took his baby into his arms.

"I... I'm not afraid anymore."

Qiao An was a little flustered, even though he was hugged by Mr. Li, he still trembled, he couldn't believe it, "The weather outside is so bad, why did you come here?"

"I took the plane overnight, otherwise you won't see me, and you will lose your temper again."

Joan rubbed his eyes and whispered, "I won't lose my temper anymore, really..."

He pinched Mr. Li's coat until his fingertips turned white, really wanting to tell him how obedient he is.

"...I'm really sensible."

"But I dare not not come back..." Li Shuyang suddenly looked at him, pinching the tip of his heart to bleed.

"For...why."

"If I don't come back..." Mr. Li's face suddenly became terrible in Qiao An's eyes, and his tone became indifferent and mocking, "You will cry, make trouble and hang yourself, and become a troublemaker."

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call! !

Joan sat up all of a sudden, and he was startled awake and hugged Mr. Xiong in shock.

The way Mr. Li hated him in the dream was still playing in his mind, and the thunder outside continued to ring.

He was suddenly very frustrated.

"Mr. Xiong, I'm good or bad, he hates me."

Joan buried her face in the bear.

But I miss him so much.

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Joan hadn't cried for a long time, but he cried loudly while hugging the puppet bear in this thunderstorm night in a foreign land.

He felt that he was so stupid and useless.

He really deserves to be loved by others whether he is good or bad.

He remembered the last time he quarreled with Mr. Li, because Li Shuyang, who was on a business trip, didn't come back in the thunderstorm, so he lost his temper and yelled at Mr. Li, who had been on the road all night and arrived home early in the morning.

"There was so much thunder and rain last night! Why didn't you come back! Do you think I'm troublesome! Think I'm difficult!"

"It's not that I won't come back..." Mr. Li looked exhausted and haggard after traveling all night, "The plane was delayed, and there was no high-speed train there. I came back by bus. The weather was bad and the speed limit on the road, I didn't Method……"

Li Shuyang tried his best to explain, but Qiao An couldn't hear a word.

"You can't help it!" At that time, Qiao An didn't understand the sufferings of the world at all. He took it for granted that Li Shuyang should appear at every moment he needed to be with him. He was so naive as to be vicious, "You just don't love me! Why don't you just Just die outside!"

"Don't always be like this..." Mr. Li's coat was still dripping with muddy rain. He was disgusted and dirty, and he couldn't even enter the door. He was blocked by his little gentleman at the door. He was so embarrassed that he was so tired. Panting is always big and sometimes small, "I am also a human being, and I will be tired."

"Don't always make excuses for me! You think it's not good for me to be inconsiderate, so get out! Let's get a divorce! If you divorce me, you won't get anything! If you come naked, leave me naked Get out! If you think I'm vexatious and annoying, then get a divorce! I don't want you to!"

The man in front of him looked up at him, but Joan at that time didn't know how hurtful his words were.He fully thought that losing his temper this time was the same as the countless times before, and that he would still be coaxed, apologized, given gifts, and comforted with soft words.

However, Li Shuyang only said one sentence now.

"Then let's get a divorce."

Mr. Li dragged up the suitcase he hadn't put down on a business trip, and finally gave up on their marriage and told him.

"Actually, it would be a good thing for us to separate."

Joan now thinks of Li Shuyang leaving his back, and he will still be so painful that he can't breathe. He even cried uncontrollably until he lost his voice.

It's all his fault.

It was he who cut his lover's heart with his own hands.