great photographer

After passing the third ring road, it has been submerged in the vast sea of ​​cars.Song Linhan looked at the navigation for a while, and shook his legs for a while, the impatience in his heart was clearly revealed.Sitting in the co-pilot, Jiang Zheyan folded his arms and closed his eyes to rest, but the slow traffic made him frown all the time.

"When will Du Ziqing arrive?" Jiang Zheyan opened his eyes and asked.

"Five o'clock." Song Linhan raised his left hand and looked at his watch. It was almost 05:30.

"Hou Jiahao went to pick him up?"

"How could it be? It's not like he doesn't know that Du Ziqing is avoiding him."

Jiang Zheyan closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Du Ziqing's avoidance of Hou Jiahao was actually just the speculation of the three of them.Otherwise, they couldn't understand at all why Du Ziqing didn't even tell them about such a big event at home, and why he hadn't heard from them all these years.

Time passed little by little, and when the hour hand was just past six o'clock, the two finally arrived at the Crowne Plaza Hotel where Du Ziqing was staying.

"Shall we go directly to the restaurant?" Song Linhan asked while unbuttoning his seat belt.

"Otherwise?" Jiang Zheyan put his right hand on the handlebar and asked, "Didn't Hou Jiahao say that he has arranged a buffet dinner?"

"What if...the two of them are arguing now?"

"When did you see Du Ziqing quarrel with someone?"

"I haven't seen him for eight years, and you don't know if he has changed."

"So are you going up or not?"

"of course yes."

In his spare time at work, Song Linhan would miss Du Ziqing from time to time.He had imagined the scene of the reunion of the four of them countless times, but when this moment actually came, he was a little nervous instead.Looking at Jiang Zheyan again, he didn't show much, but Song Linhan knew that he also wanted to see Du Ziqing very much.

Du Ziqing did not expect that the organizer of the SIRUI Photography Award would be so caring, not only sent him a detailed flight instruction, but even sent a driver to take him directly from the county to the airport.

The exhibition of the award-winning works was held on Saturday and Sunday, and it was Friday afternoon when Du Ziqing arrived in Yanjing.The driver who had been waiting at the airport took him to the Crowne Plaza Hotel in the city center. When he checked in, the front desk staff reminded him that there was a free buffet dinner in the evening.

Du Ziqing's room was an executive suite on the 21st floor.After he put down his luggage, the first thing he did was to open the window and look at the street scene of Yanjing City.

In the past eight years, Yanjing City has changed a lot. He has never seen many towering high-rise buildings before.

Thinking that there might not be a chance to see each other again in the future, Du Ziqing took out the Fuji card camera that he carried with him, and took a few snaps of the scenery outside the window.At this time, the time is close to six o'clock in the evening, the sun has already set, and the sunlight is not as strong as in the daytime, so it is a good time to take pictures.

Du Ziqing looked at his work with satisfaction, it was a very qualified photo of "Traveling Here".

After putting away the camera, Du Zi washed his face, took the room card, and went to the restaurant on the third floor to enjoy the free buffet.

Looking at the variety of dishes and dazzling snacks, Du Ziqing couldn't help but sigh again, the organizer is really too generous to the winners.But at the same time, he looked at the empty cafeteria and felt a little strange. Could it be that the other winners haven't arrived yet?

Tomorrow was the exhibition, and there was no staff to meet him. Du Ziqing even doubted whether he had been forgotten.

After taking some cooked food and some seafood that could not be eaten in the county, Du Ziqing took the plate and sat down at a square table by the window.Before eating two bites, there was the sound of plates colliding with food tongs from the dining table. He looked back subconsciously, and saw a man in a light blue shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows facing away from him. Pinch snacks.

Du Ziqing didn't think too much, turned around and continued to focus on the food on the plate.The sound of steady footsteps gradually approached. He guessed that the other party also wanted to sit by the window, so he didn't care.However, in the next second, a plate of snacks suddenly appeared in front of him, and a familiar voice came from above his head——

"If you want to eat anything else, I'll get it for you."

pat.

The chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.Du Ziqing looked at the person in front of him in shock, unable to speak for a while.

With the familiar words and familiar tone, he actually felt that he had traveled through time and space for a moment.

"Drink soda? There's the Arctic Ocean over there." Hou Jiahao's expression was calm, in stark contrast to Du Ziqing's shock.

Is it the Arctic Ocean...

Memories flooded in his mind. When Du Ziqing first went to the south, he also searched everywhere, but he was disappointed to find that there was no Arctic Ocean for sale here.After a long time, he had almost forgotten the taste of the Arctic Ocean, but now that it was mentioned suddenly, he couldn't help feeling a complicated feeling in his heart.

"And the dragon fruit you like to eat." Hou Jiahao said again.

"You...why are you here." Du Ziqing's expression didn't show any surprise, which made Hou Jiahao completely affirm what he had thought in the past few years - Du Ziqing was indeed avoiding him because of what happened on the night of his 18th birthday.

"Can't I be here?"

"You arranged all of these?"

"..." Hou Jiahao didn't answer, just as the waiter brought new chopsticks, he motioned to put them on Du Ziqing's side, then he pulled out the chair and sat opposite Du Ziqing.

The air fell into a deathly silence, Du Ziqing buried his head and looked at his hands that had nowhere to rest, while Hou Jiahao stared at him intently.

Sensing Hou Jiahao's gaze, Du Ziqing lowered his head even lower.

After a while, Hou Jiahao slowly opened his mouth and said, "How have you been these few years?"

"……good."

"I've been looking for you."

"..."

"Ziqing."

Hearing Hou Jiahao softly called his name, Du Ziqing couldn't speak anymore.He clenched his teeth tightly, suppressing the surging emotions in his heart, for fear that the moment he opened his mouth, he would reveal how fragile he was at the moment.

Seeing that Du Ziqing buried his head and didn't respond, Hou Jiahao's suppressed emotions finally erupted. He frowned and asked cautiously, "For so many years, have you...don't think about me?"

The clenched hands were trembling uncontrollably, and the nails had sunk into the flesh.On the verge of Du Ziqing's collapse, Song Linhan's voice came from the restaurant door: "Du Ziqing!"

He raised his head and looked in response, the rolling of his eyeballs made the tears he was trying to hold down uncontrollably slide down.When Hou Jiahao saw Du Ziqing's tears, he instantly felt as if his heart had been stabbed severely.

Although tears were still streaming down his face, Du Ziqing couldn't help but smile when he saw Song Linhan and Jiang Zheyan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and stepped forward to give Song Linhan a big hug.

"Brother Han, I miss you so much."

Song Linhan raised Du Ziqing's chin, stared at Hou Jiahao and asked, "Did you bully him?"

Before Hou Jiahao could answer, Du Ziqing shook his head and said, "No, I'm so happy."

"And me?" Jiang Zheyan stretched out his arms, as if he had been left out and wanted to get emotional.

Du Ziqing hurried over to hug him, and said, "Brother Yan seems to have lost weight."

"You just lost weight, have you suffered a lot in recent years?"

Hou Jiahao kept a dark face on the side, watching the scene of the reunion of friends in front of him, feeling very uncomfortable.In the past, Du Ziqing would definitely be the one who hugged him first, but now, he has become the one sitting on the bench.

After exchanging pleasantries, the three sat down around the square table. Du Ziqing still sat opposite Hou Jiahao, while Song Linhan and Jiang Zheyan sat on his left and right sides respectively.

The waiter came over with the menu, Song Linhan ordered a few set meals casually, and then asked Du Ziqing what he would like to eat.

"I'll just go to the self-service area and get it, don't worry about me."

"Alright then, tell Hou Jiahao what you want to eat, and ask him to bring it to you."

Du Ziqing didn't answer the call, nor did he look at Hou Jiahao.Song Linhan and Jiang Zheyan glanced at each other, and it seemed that there was something wrong with them.

After the waiter left, Jiang Zheyan seemed casual, but actually asked with deep meaning: "Why haven't you come to me and Song Linhan all these years?"

What this means is that even if you have conflicts with Hou Jiahao, it will not affect keeping in touch with us at all.

Hou Jiahao also heard the meaning, and the dark clouds on his face became thicker.

"My mobile phone was stolen at the train station, and I lost all contact information." Du Ziqing said embarrassedly.No one could find any flaws in his reason, but in fact, it was true that he lost his mobile phone, but he himself didn't really want to contact him.

Because he didn't want Hou Jiahao to come to him.

"Look at you, I told you to memorize our numbers." Song Linhan raised his hand and fondled Du Ziqing's hair.

Du Ziqing pulled out a smile, but didn't answer.

In the past, under Song Linhan's reminder, he did memorize the phone number.But what he recited was not Song Linhan's, nor Jiang Zheyan's, but Hou Jiahao's.

☆、Chapter 9

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little deserted.Hou Jiahao was silent at the side, Song Linhan and Jiang Zheyan tried different ways to inquire about Du Ziqing's life in the past few years, but it was not difficult to see that Du Ziqing's desire to tell was not high.Topics always went to a dead end, and eight years seemed to have erected an invisible wall between Du Ziqing and the three of them.

Song Linhan kept winking at Jiang Zheyan, asking him to think of a way to relieve the awkward atmosphere, but Jiang Zheyan had no choice but to do anything, he was afraid that he would make Du Ziqing sad by talking too much about the past, and he didn't know how to get into it when he talked about the present.After thinking for a long time, he had no choice but to say: "Well, I'm writing a mystery novel now, if you're interested, you can read it..."

Du Ziqing nodded: "Okay, I will watch."

So perfunctory!

Jiang Zheyan gave Song Linhan a wink, I can't help it, go ahead.

In fact, Du Ziqing didn't mean to be perfunctory, he was just a little confused and couldn't concentrate on chatting with the two of them.

Here Song Linhan heard Jiang Zheyan mention writing a novel, and then remembered that Jiang Zheyan owed him a congratulations.

"Hey, Jiang Zheyan, I won the Academy Award for Best Actor, why don't you congratulate me?"

"Really? You can still win awards for your acting skills."

"You haven't even watched the movie, what are you talking about?"

The sudden swearing made Du Ziqing raise his head, and the two of them stopped bickering immediately.Realizing that he shouldn't swear in front of Du Ziqing, Song Linhan was about to apologize when he heard Jiang Zheyan say, "Don't mind, that's what he does."

In fact, Du Ziqing didn't mind, but was a little surprised.In his impression, Song Linhan has always been a polite and measured person.However, he also thought that Song Linhan insisted on applying for the Yenching Film Academy in spite of his family's strong opposition, which was enough to show that he was not what he appeared to be, a good boy who obeyed the adults.

"Brother Han has become the film king yet?" Du Ziqing asked.

"Yes." Song Linhan propped his hands on the table triumphantly, holding half of his face, looked at Du Ziqing and said, "Brother, I'm good."

"Yes." Du Ziqing nodded, "Congratulations."

"Tch." Jiang Zheyan gave Song Linhan a mocking look.

"Brother Yan's novels should be very popular, after all, he wrote good poems back then."

"Pfft——" Song Linhan just handed the water glass to his mouth, and when he heard Du Ziqing's words, he almost spilled water all over his body, "Is he a good poet?"

"Why, do you have an opinion?" Jiang Zheyan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I'm afraid you forgot that girl named...what's Dongmei?"

Hearing this name, Jiang Zheyan immediately turned dark: "You try to mention it again?"

"What's wrong?" Du Ziqing asked in confusion.

"Your brother Yan chased that girl in college and wrote her a love letter. It seems to write... Are you a grain of sand in my eyes?"

"You are a grain of sand in my heart." Jiang Zheyan corrected immediately.

"That's right, 'You are a grain of sand in my heart, people can't ignore your existence'. The girl said that he should not use the sand next to the words, but the sand with three points of water, to say that he is literary. No, let him practice more. I'm so happy."

"That woman is crazy."

Du Ziqing laughed, he never thought that Jiang Zheyan, who was always confident in doing things, would have such an encounter.In the past, Jiang Zheyan was like a calm little adult, but for some reason now, he exudes a lazy and decadent feeling all over his body.

Seeing Du Ziqing laughing, Jiang Zheyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't bother with Song Linhan.However, Du Ziqing immediately put away his smile because he felt Hou Jiahao's hot gaze.

"Don't you even care about me?" Hou Jiahao asked expressionlessly.

"...You should be doing well."

"not good."

The huge restaurant once again fell into a deathly silence.Song Linhan couldn't stand the weird atmosphere anymore, he fell back, crossed his fingers in front of him, looked at the two and asked, "What's wrong with you two?"

Neither Du Ziqing nor Hou Jiahao answered, but Jiang Zheyan kicked him under the table.

However, Song Linhan ignored Jiang Zheyan, looked at Du Ziqing and continued to ask, "Hou Jiahao said that you two had some conflicts. What happened on the night of your birthday? Did he bully you?"

Jiang Zheyan stood up abruptly, and the heavy chair immediately made a dull sound.He walked to Song Linhan's side, grabbed his arm and pulled it out: "Come out for me."

"What's wrong with me?" Song Linhan looked puzzled.

"You two have a good chat, let's go first."

"What?" Song Linhan was pulled to stand up, and while shaking his arms, he said, "Let me go."

"Shut up, you." Jiang Zheyan gave him a hard look, and pulled him to continue walking towards the exit of the restaurant.

Although the two of them often quarreled, Song Linhan had never seen Jiang Zheyan so serious before, so he stopped talking and followed Jiang Zheyan out of the restaurant.

After the two left, the air was quiet for a while.

After a while, Hou Jiahao finally said, "The exhibition starts at ten o'clock, and I will pick you up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"no need."

"what happened?"

"You arranged the award, what's the point of me going?"

"Do you really think so?"

"if not."

"Your works were selected by Mr. He himself. You don't think I can influence his thoughts, do you?"

Mr. He is the industry's respectful name for Fn.H.Du Ziqing raised his eyes, trying hard to hide the shaken expression on his face.

"I arranged for you to have dinner with him on Sunday night, are you really not going?"

"..." Du Ziqing glanced at Hou Jiahao with complicated emotions, and then smiled with a lonely face: "You are still exactly the same as before."

Always controlling everything from above, making him sink deeper and deeper.

Seeing Du Ziqing's expression, Hou Jiahao was suddenly at a loss: "...What happened before?"

"It's nothing." Du Ziqing's tone changed back to a calm and breezy tone. He didn't like to fight with others in the first place.

"I'm sorry." Hou Jiahao apologized subconsciously. He immediately thought of what happened on Du Ziqing's birthday night, and said, "That day... I was really drunk."

yes……

Eight years later, hearing these words from Hou Jiahao, Du Ziqing still felt very uncomfortable.He once dedicated himself wholeheartedly, foolishly thinking that he got the whole world.But for the man in front of him, that sweet dream was just a mistake after drinking, and everything was all because of his self-indulgence.

Hou Jiahao, can you be more ruthless?

Du Ziqing tried his best to suppress the trembling of his body, the corners of his mouth moved, and forced a smile: "Forget it, it's all in the past."

"Ziqing..." Hou Jiahao looked at the person in front of him distressedly, he knew that it was not an expression of "I'm fine".

"What's wrong."

"Don't leave me in the future, okay?"

Hou Jiahao looked at him with a worried face, and then looked at him sincerely. At that moment, time seemed to return to the day when the two first met. The memories of their youth appeared in front of them like a revolving lantern. The familiar person who accompanied him when he grew up The figure of always runs through every picture.The line of defense that had just been built gradually fell apart. Du Ziqing really wanted to say "no", but after all, he just swallowed a few times without making any sound.

"What's the situation?" At the elevator door, Song Linhan put on his hat and mask, and asked Jiang Zheyan, "Why am I the only one who doesn't know the situation?"

Just as Jiang Zheyan was about to explain, the descending elevator arrived, the elevator door opened, and everyone inside looked at the two of them.

"We'll talk about it later."

All the way to the parking lot on the first floor without a word, Song Linhan asked impatiently as soon as he closed the car door, "Did Hou Jiahao tell you in private?"

"No, I just guessed."

"what happened?"

Jiang Zheyan sighed, and said, "Do you still remember, I was the first person to know what happened to Du Ziqing's family?"

"Remember, you informed me and Hou Jiahao that he flew back directly from the United States."

That year, after the three graduated from high school, they each went on different paths.

Hou Jiahao got an offer from Harvard University as he wished, went to the United States to study business management, and then entered Harvard Business School to obtain a master's degree in business administration.When he finished his studies and returned to China, it happened to be the year he started holding the SIRUI Photography Competition.

Song Linhan passed the Yanjing Film Academy despite his family's opposition, and now he is basically cut off from his family.Song Linhan's father had been the Party Secretary of Yanjing City for several years, and then transferred to Province S.A few years later, he found the right opportunity to stay away from the political arena, and settled in S province with his wife.

Jiang Zheyan chose an ordinary path. He was admitted to the Chinese Department of Yanda University and studied modern literature. However, after graduating from his undergraduate degree, he did not continue his studies, but chose to become a writer.Fortunately, his family is more open-minded. Jiang Zheyan has been a child with clear goals since he was a child, so they respect his choice.

When Du Ziqing turned 18, the three of them had just entered their sophomore years.Hou Jiahao secretly flew back from the United States to celebrate Du Ziqing's birthday without telling his family, and flew back the next day.

A few days later, Jiang Zheyan received a call from Du Ziqing, asking him how to contact Hou Jiahao directly.

Because of the time difference, every time Du Ziqing and Hou Jiahao sent QQ messages, it took several hours before they saw each other's reply.

At that time, Jiang Zheyan didn't know what Du Ziqing was looking for Hou Jiahao, so he just asked casually: "Why, didn't he reply to your messages? By the way, he had a girlfriend two days ago, so maybe he didn't watch QQ much."

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a busy tone without warning.

Realizing that Du Ziqing had hung up the phone, Jiang Zheyan was a little surprised and dialed back.But after making several phone calls, Du Ziqing hung up, and he sent another text message to inquire, but there was still no reply.It wasn't until after eleven o'clock that night that Du Ziqing sent him a text message——

Something happened at home, I'm leaving Yanjing, goodbye.

Jiang Zheyan hurriedly dialed the phone back, but the other party had already turned off the phone.Since then, he has never been able to contact Du Ziqing.

Looking back on the past, Jiang Zheyan regretted that he was too careless at that time.He continued to ask Song Linhan: "That time to celebrate Du Ziqing's birthday, Hou Jiahao came back secretly. He didn't dare to go home, so he could only stay in a hotel. Do you remember that?"

"Remember, he was drunk, we sent him to the hotel, and Du Ziqing stayed to take care of him. What's the matter? In just one night, what kind of conflict can arise, even the brotherhood of more than ten years is ignored."

"I'm afraid it's not brotherhood." Jiang Zheyan said something meaningful, and then added: "I don't think they had any conflicts that night."

"What do you mean?"

"When Du Ziqing called me to look for Hou Jiahao, his tone was very normal, and he didn't look angry at Hou Jiahao at all. And now that we look at it afterwards, when something happened to Du Ziqing's family, his first reaction was to find Hou Jiahao , how could this be a sign of conflict?"

"...It seems to make some sense." Song Linhan held his chin, looking thoughtful.

"I guess what he really minds is that I told him that Hou Jiahao has a girlfriend."

"What's the matter?" Song Linhan couldn't keep up with Jiang Zheyan's logic, "Hou Jiahao told you about this, and I only found out later. Although I also blame him for not telling me first, it's over after scolding him a few words , I shouldn’t be angry for so long.”

"Look at you, you are simply a dead straight man." Jiang Zheyan glanced at Song Linhan coldly.

"Huh?" Song Linhan immediately pulled his mask off, "Do you know what work I won the award for?"

"Du Ziqing likes Hou Jiahao, didn't you see that?"

"..." Song Linhan was immediately stunned by Jiang Zheyan's words.

It's so hard... is he really a straight man?

☆、Chapter 10

For 20 years, Song Linhan never thought that Du Ziqing's feelings for Hou Jiahao were not brotherhood.Looking back now, Du Ziqing was indeed closer to Hou Jiahao, and when the four of them were together, he always liked to follow Hou Jiahao.

But Song Linhan still felt that even though Du Ziqing was more attached to Hou Jiahao than the two of them, it didn't mean that he had that kind of affection for Hou Jiahao.

The green light not far away flickered a few times and then turned into a red light. Song Linhan slowed down slowly and parked the car in front of the zebra crossing.He pulled the handbrake, and then said firmly to Jiang Zheyan: "You must have made a mistake in your analysis."

Jiang Zheyan glanced at him and was too lazy to speak again.

"Du Ziqing is indeed fair and clean, but he is not a mother."

"What?" Jiang Zheyan frowned suddenly, and looked at Song Linhan with an expression of looking at an alien, "Are you serious?"

"It's so difficult that you think he's a mother?" Song Linhan showed a surprised expression this time.

"I mean, who said you have to be a 'mother' to like a man?"

"... That's right." Song Linhan nodded with a complicated expression. He forgot that in "Blue Feather's Diary", neither he nor the character played by Dylan is a bitch. "But you still don't have substantive evidence. These are just your guesses. Du Ziqing didn't admit it to you, right?"

"..." Jiang Zheyan sighed, this communication really made him tired, "Then let me ask you. Why did Du Ziqing suddenly disappear after hearing that Hou Jiahao had a girlfriend after Du Ziqing and Hou Jiahao spent a night together in the hotel without a trace?"

"This……"

"Do you think he really lost his number and couldn't contact us? If he and Hou Jiahao just had a 'conflict', why didn't he come to us when Hou Jiahao was abroad a few years ago?"

"Um……"

"The last question, if it's not because of the hurt in the heart, then what's the 'contradiction' that can let him go for eight years?"

Song Linhan was silent for a while, he knew that he had been persuaded by Jiang Zheyan.

"Then did you tell Hou Jiahao? Du Ziqing likes him."

Jiang Zheyan shook his head and said, "You can't tell him. You don't know what his attitude will be. What if the two of you get into a more tense fight?"

Song Linhan stared at Jiang Zheyan for a second, then suddenly put on a "dog, you have changed" expression, and said to Jiang Zheyan: "Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that, Jiang Zheyan."

"What are you doing?" Jiang Zheyan immediately became vigilant.

"How did you know that Du Ziqing likes Hou Jiahao?"

"I've been pondering it slowly over the past few years, and I didn't understand it at first."

"With your level of writing love letters, can you figure this out?"

"Do you have an opinion?" Jiang Zheyan raised his eyebrows.

"I always thought that since you were rejected by classmate Dongmei, you were not interested in relationship matters."

"I'm really not interested in men and women." Jiang Zheyan paused, "However, two boys confessed their love to me, so I started to think about Du Ziqing in this regard."

"Boy... confession?!" This is definitely the second explosive news Song Linhan heard today, "Have you found a boyfriend yet?"

"No." Jiang Zheyan shook his head decisively, but his reason was somewhat ambiguous, "They don't look good."

The implication is that he is not resisting men, but that the appearance of the other party does not meet his requirements.

Hearing this, the handsome Xinke actor Song Linhan immediately put his hands on his chest and leaned towards the car door: "You don't like me, do you?"

"???" Jiang Zheyan immediately looked at Song Linhan with a black question mark on his face, "Are you crazy?"

"Scared me to death." Song Linhan patted his chest, "Could it be because I've been running around on the set all year round? Why hasn't anyone confessed to me?"

"Don't your fans confess their love to you online every day?"

"I mean in everyday life."

"Then you'll have to put away your other face."

Song Linhan is a standard double-faced.In front of fans, he is gentle and sunny, with the appearance of a big brother next door, but in private, he has a bad temper, often swears, and even changes assistants one after another.

Originally, Song Linhan was an obedient and obedient child at least before falling out with his family, but I don't know if he was too repressed in those years. After rebelling, he seemed to let himself go, and became out of control.Jiang Zheyan, who has been hanging around with him all the time, is used to his appearance, but for those who are used to his polite appearance on TV, and actually get in close contact with him, most of them can't stand his young temper.

"Then I'd rather be alone." Just as Song Linhan finished speaking, the green light came on.He changed gears, pulled the handbrake, and slammed on the accelerator, and the sports car with superior performance rushed out like a war horse.

After sending Jiang Zheyan to the villa, Song Linhan lived here directly.Because the two of them had to go to the photography exhibition the next day, and Jiang Zheyan hardly ever went out, didn't buy a car, and didn't want to take a taxi, so Song Linhan had to pick him up.If he returns to the city tonight and comes back tomorrow morning, it will be a bit of a hassle, so it's better to stay here directly.

Jiang Zheyan found out the toothbrush and towel that Song Linhan had used when he came to stay overnight, and found him a clean change of clothes, then went back to his room on the second floor and left him alone.But before going upstairs, he stopped Song Linhan: "By the way, Song Linhan."

"What are you doing?" Song Linhan walked into the bathroom, and when he heard Jiang Zheyan calling him, he leaned halfway out again.

"Congratulations." After Jiang Zheyan left a sentence, he went upstairs. Song Linhan made a "cut" and closed the bathroom door.

The next morning, before seven o'clock, there was an intermittent knock on the door.Du Ziqing, who had insomnia until midnight and finally fell asleep, raised his head from under the quilt in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize where he was.

"Who is it?" Du Ziqing frowned and asked.

"It's me, Hou Jiahao."

So early?Du Ziqing stood up and opened the door strangely, only to see that Hou Jiahao was wearing a high-end gray suit today, which was different from yesterday's casual attire.When Hou Jiahao was a student, he liked sports, so he always wore cool sportswear and basketball shoes. This was the first time Du Ziqing saw him in a suit.

Seeing Du Ziqing staring at him in a daze, Hou Jiahao couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"No... Isn't the exhibition ten o'clock?"

"I'm afraid you're missing."

Du Ziqing was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile, "How could that be?"

He really wanted to disappear, but when he saw this person who should have been buried in his heart again, he greedily wanted to see him a few more times.The return flight was on Monday morning, and until then it was just a matter of letting nature take its course, and when it was time to leave, he would leave naturally.

"Go to sleep for a while, I'll wait for you."

"Forget it..." The culprit who caused his insomnia was right next to him, how could he sleep? "Wait a minute, I'm going to take a shower."

"it is good."

After Du Ziqing went to the bathroom, Hou Jiahao looked around the room idly.Du Ziqing didn't bring much luggage, only a black backpack.Soon, a black item next to the backpack caught his attention.

It was a small Fuji card machine, and it was also a coming-of-age gift he gave Du Ziqing eight years ago.

He picked up the camera and looked at it. There were a lot of signs of use on this camera, but overall it was still well maintained.

Unexpectedly, Du Ziqing was still carrying the birthday present he gave him, and Hou Jiahao suddenly felt a little happy.

At this time, the sound of water came from the direction of the bathroom. Hou Jiahao put down the camera and walked outside the bathroom involuntarily.The partition of the bathroom is made of frosted glass, and Du Ziqing's figure is looming.The world suddenly fell silent, only the sound of water droplets hitting the flesh-body remained.

The person who thinks about day and night is right in front of him, and the repressed feelings are almost uncontrollable. Hou Jiahao is stuck in the room motionless. The noisy city is getting farther and farther away from him. He just wants to stay here with Du Ziqing forever. There is only each other in the world.

On that night eight years ago, he was indeed drunk, but what he did to Du Ziqing was not the "drunken mistake" he said.God knows how satisfied he was when he hugged Du Ziqing that night. Every movement he made was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

The next morning, in order to catch an early flight, he got up at five o'clock in the morning and packed his luggage.But Du Ziqing was tossed all night by him and slept deeply.Not wanting to disturb him, he just left the room with a kiss on his forehead.However, what he didn't expect was that it was already eight years later when they saw each other again after that farewell.

After returning to the United States, the first thing Hou Jiahao did was to send Du Ziqing a QQ message to test his attitude.However, his news fell into the sea...

It took Hou Jiahao two full days to realize the fact that Du Ziqing hated him, otherwise he would not be able to convince himself why Du Ziqing, who had to exchange messages with him every day, would suddenly ignore him.He even suspected that the beauty of that night was actually just his illusion, maybe he was the only one who really enjoyed it, and Du Ziqing refused the whole time, but he was not as strong as him and couldn't hold him back.

The originally incomparably clear details became increasingly blurred with the passage of time, and he felt more and more that he must have made Du Ziqing sick.

He spent those few days in a daze, and his mind was completely muddled, so that when a senior who had been chasing him for two months came to confess his love to him again, he actually agreed.

Recalling the past, Hou Jiahao averted his gaze from Du Ziqing's figure a little lonely.He came to the window and looked into the distance with dim eyes, but on the contrary, the street scene of Yanjing City in his eyes was exuding vitality with the rising sun.

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☆、Chapter 11

After Du Zi finished washing and rinsing, he changed his clothes and came out of the bathroom. It was not yet eight o'clock.

Looking at Du Ziqing's whitewashed black T-shirt and pilled sports pants, Hou Jiahao frowned and asked, "Do you have any other clothes?"

Du Ziqing lowered his head and glanced at himself. He didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when Hou Jiahao mentioned it, he immediately felt that wearing this outfit was not suitable for going to a photography exhibition with Hou Jiahao.

Hou Jiahao was wearing an expensive suit, with a meticulous hairstyle, and even the concentration of the perfume was just right.Anyone who looks at it looks like a social elite.

Looking at myself again, although the clothes are clean, they are indeed a bit shabby for attending formal occasions.

Walking with Hou Jiahao would definitely make him feel ashamed.Du Ziqing pulled the hem of his clothes and said embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, I didn't bring any other clothes..."

"It's okay." Hou Jiahao frowned, trying to hide the distress in his heart, "You continue to clean up, we'll go out right away."

He took out his mobile phone, pressed a number, then walked to the window, and said in a low voice, "Let Manager She open the door earlier, I'll be there in about four or ten minutes."

On the other end of the phone was Hou Jiahao's assistant, Liang Xiaomei. When she saw the boss calling early in the morning, she thought it must be something urgent, so she quickly dropped the bread she had barely eaten, and ran to the door to put on her shoes.However, Hou Jiahao on the other end of the phone arranged a strange errand for her - asking the original men's clothing brand Langning to open the door in advance.

According to the original arrangement, Liang Xiaomei needs to arrive at GT International Finance where the photography exhibition will be held at 09:30