safe in distress

"Yes."

Li Shuyang's words were unbelievably sweet, but his eyes were as cold as inorganic transparent glass, just a simple glance, all the joy in Qiao An's heart was frozen into ice, and the petals withered in the cold.

Joan suddenly felt a panic in his heart, and he suddenly became frightened.

But Li Shuyang spoke again, he was as serious as every boss who cares about his subordinates.

"If an employee has an accident because of work, the company will be in trouble." Li Shuyang squeezed his collar, but still couldn't hide his desire, "As the direct leader of the branch, I have an obligation to come here... ..Even if someone else came here instead of you, I would still come here."

"Is that so?" Qiao An smiled obediently. He had long been familiar with Li Shuyang's little tricks and melted into his bones. He couldn't hide his uneasiness from his eyes. He hid his sourness and was still trying to be happy, "But I'm so glad you could come."

Li Shuyang's embarrassment became more obvious. He touched his neck and wanted to straighten his tie but found nothing. Then he remembered that he didn't tie it at all.

"You...you are trapped here." Mr. Li looked restless, he thought and thought and finally said, "No one contacted you?"

He still couldn't let go of this thought. He didn't know what happened to Qiao An these years, and he didn't know whether he had a new partner by his side. A down-and-out boy, sincerely expecting the prince to bestow favor on him.

Qiao An blinked his eyes, and he couldn't figure out what Li Shuyang meant again.

This man is really cruel, always giving him hope like a candle when he gives up hope.

Joan was originally unwilling to say anything about himself.

The defeat of his family, the death of his father, the remarriage of his mother, and his own ups and downs.

No matter what it is, it is not necessarily a glorious thing, just like the oil stains on the white shirt, which makes people feel helpless and disgusting.

But he was drunk, and no matter what a drunk person says, he has an excuse.

"My house..." Joan squeezed the soda can in his hand and sat down against the back of the chair.

He rested for a while, as if taking a long breath.

"After we separated, a series of incredible things happened in my family..."

What should I do? He knows how much he has gone too far, but he still wants to tell Li Shuyang his experiences over the years, even though he knows that he can no longer be comforted.

Even if he doesn't get a little bit of love, it seems that he is willing to make him laugh.

"Not long after you left, my dad's capital chain went wrong, and then..."

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Joan's voice was steady, and he narrated slowly, as if he was telling someone else's story.

Li Shuyang could not be calm.

During this period of time, all the violations in Joan's body have been explained.

It was as if thunder was ringing above his head.

There are only thin boundaries between many things

It seems that as long as you don't say anything, you can pretend that nothing happened, but once you pierce it, all the hidden things will come out.

The little prince's palace collapsed into rubble without his knowing.

The king dies, the queen remarries, and the knights die.

The little prince can only wear worn clothes, smash the jewels on the crown, and go to the dark back street market to buy hard black bread. Sometimes the treasures in his hand are tricked away, but he can only exchange for spoiled yogurt.

But the little prince who used to be well-clothed and well-fed still cherishes it very much. He returned to his small house made of thatch like a treasure, broke the bread, and squeezed the crumbs to stain the milk in the broken crock little by little. , chewing in small bites.

"But these things are in the past." Joan shrugged, "As you can see, I am doing well now."

The best part is, I can still meet you.