Forced into the Deep

v2 Chapter 11: You are really back.

"Long time no see, Qi Yun." A familiar voice lingered in Qi Yun's mind from countless midnight dreams. Qi Yun didn't dare to forget and didn't want to forget, but he didn't have that soft Jiangnan accent between his words. Suddenly, Qi Yun's brain was broken. What was in front of him was a real night, not in a dream, not in imagination. , it was he who had been searching for nearly two thousand days and nights.

Qi Yun just looked at Xing Zhongwan with such a fixed look, his eyes were a bit fierce, as if he wanted to carve the person in front of him into his mind. Xing Zhongwan looked back at him, not hiding or hiding, the initial accident gradually became calm as time passed.

Seeing the man in front of him turn red, the corners of his eyes are a little watery if he is not mistaken. Xing Zhongwan never thought that he would meet Qi Yun on such an occasion, but when he saw it, it was like this, and he had no other thoughts in his mind.

Seeing that Qi Yun didn't speak, Shen Congxin felt a little anxious and couldn't help but touch his side, "Oh my big cousin, what are you doing at this moment, speak quickly, I'm so anxious.

Shen Congxin's little actions were caught in Xing Zhongwan's eyes, and he couldn't help but laugh a little. In fact, he had a good impression of the Shen family's junior vice-president. Such a simple temper really didn't look like the Shen family.

"Hello, I'm Xing Zhongwan." Xing Zhongwan smiled at Shen Congxin. Shen Congxin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to be flopped by the big cousin, and quickly showed a silly smile to him, "big cousin, I am Shen Congxin, I will follow from the beginning to the end, with my whole heart. Hey, I What are you talking about?"

Shen Congxin talked a lot when he was nervous, Xing Zhongwan smiled, he was really a cute child.

"Big cousin? Call me?" Xing Zhongwan pointed to himself, Shen Congxin blushed and covered his face, after the first meeting, the big cousin must not like him anymore.

Shen Congxin decided that she had to struggle to the death, "Qi Yun is my eldest cousin, aren't you my eldest cousin?"

These words are neither light nor serious, those who know the inside story will not change their faces, and those who don't know the inside story have already fried the pot.

Gao Qiao couldn't help but asked Cheng Zhengzhe softly, "What's going on? Lao Xing and Qi Yun? Don't scare me."

Cheng Zhengzhe is still pretending to look at the sky, he really doesn't know anything, don't ask me.

Xing Zhongwan was not unhappy because of Shen Congxin's words, and smiled politely, "Qi Yun and I are not the kind of relationship you think. I still have something to do, I have to go back first, sorry."

For some reason, Xing Zhongwan felt a little stuffy in his chest, and he couldn't stay still. Qi Yun was still looking at him, he was uncomfortable. He turned his body and wanted to walk away from Qi Yun, but his arm was grabbed by Qi Yun. It was not heavy but he couldn't break free. Xing Zhongwan looked sideways and saw Qi Yun's black glowing eyes, Qi Yun watched intently. He, the black pupils are full of Xing Zhongwan's shadow, the redness of the eye sockets has faded, some dry lips are trembling, and the long eyelashes cast shadows under the tall bridge of the nose, "Wan Wan."

The two words are like thousands of pounds. It seems that it took a long time to say it with difficulty. The deep voice is hoarse, and there is a little cry when listening carefully. People who are not familiar with Qi Yun can't hear it. But it's a pity that Xing Zhongwan was not in the unfamiliar range. During that time, he got along day and night, and he couldn't ignore some details.

Xue Qing greeted the people around him and motioned to go first. Gao Qiao was also very sensible. At first glance, he knew that the relationship between the two was not easy, so he quickly cleared the field.

When Xiao Ying went out, he couldn't help but look back. He often saw the man pulling the boss in the news. He lowered his head and clenched his fist. It turned out that the boss couldn't accept men.

Zhong Gang pulled him out of the door. He said casually, "You should have understood, some things are impossible. If you want fame and fortune, as long as you have the ability, the boss will help you, but you can't use the boss's kindness as a bargaining chip, you have to put yourself in the right position. , the boss is not something you can climb high."

The huge bar was quickly emptied, leaving only Qi Yun and Xing Zhongwan. Xing Zhongwan looked down at the fair and slender hand holding his arm.

He said lightly, "Let go."

Qi Yun didn't let it go, just looked at him, those dark eyes were full of affection and didn't even hide it, Xing Zhongwan looked upset, "Let go."

Qi Yun's body trembled for a while and then slowly let go of his hand, and murmured, "Late night."

Xing Zhongwan touched his nose, "I said only my mother can call me that."

Xing Zhongwan has a pair of very beautiful eyes, and the ends of the eyes are slightly raised. When he smiles, he is very gentle, but when he is not smiling, he looks at you a little scary. Now he obviously belongs to the latter.

He felt that he and Qi Yun had nothing to say, but it was obvious that Qi Yun didn't want him to go.

After listening to Xing Zhongwan's words, Qi Yun lowered her eyes slightly, those eyes trembled and even the shadow with long eyelashes swayed, Xing Zhongwan looked at it coldly, and came again, is this pitiful look specially reserved for him? ?

"I want to talk to you." Qi Yun finally returned to his normal tone, which was affirmative but with a hint of pleading. But unfortunately, Xing Zhongwan had nothing to say to Qi Yun.

"I have nothing to say to you. I'm going back, Jean."

Xing Zhongwan was impatient, what did he say? I'm sorry, I've been thinking about him for so many years, he doesn't want to listen to nonsense, and he hates wasting time on useless people and things.

It was obvious that Qi Yun was in the category of wasting time.

"I owe you an apology." There was pain in Qi Yun's deep voice. Those were the three words that he had repeated in his heart, mind, and mouth countless times during countless sleepless nights.

Xing Zhongwan exhaled, "That's it? Then I accept it, you can rest assured, I'll go first."

Xing Zhongwan took a step forward, and Qi Yun stepped back and stood in front of him, "Late... can I see you again?"

Qi Yun's eyes were full of red blood, which is something that people who often stay up late have. Xing Zhongwan looked at his thin body, and finally he was still worried about some of their ancestors' affection.

"Qiyun, I don't think it's necessary for me and you to meet again. No matter what happened to us in the past, it's just the past and it's over. And you're fine now, we don't need to worry about the past."

Xing Zhongwan spoke very quickly, and he really didn't want to stay for a while.

"I'm fine?" Qi Yun looked at him blankly. Xing Zhongwan turned sideways and walked towards the door impatiently. Leaving Qi Yun standing there, the familiar pine wood fragrance gradually faded as Xing Zhongwan left. With his left hand pinned behind his back, blood dripped on the ground drop by drop. Xing Zhongwan was impatient when he spoke to him, he could not feel it. He closed his eyes, the pain in his heart spread to his whole body little by little, and finally bent down in pain, his fingers deeply digging into the wound in the heart of his left hand, the bone-piercing pain made his heart feel a little better. He turned his head slowly, and Xing Zhongwan was no longer there. He clenched his **** fist and quickly followed.

Xing Zhongwan lived in Zhonggang's house, a three-story villa in the city center. The community was very quiet. Xing Zhongwan stayed for three days and was very satisfied.

He drove back from the bar, took a shower, put on a random shirt, and went to the balcony to smoke. As soon as I looked down, I saw a black car parked downstairs, leaning against a person, wearing a black cashmere coat that melted into the black. Xing Zhongwan lowered his head, his eyes just collided when he raised his head. Xing Zhongwan took a cigarette, turned his face away, and looked up at the starry sky. The wind was still a bit strong at night. His hair was half-dried, and it was messed up by the night wind. A few strokes of messy hair on his forehead blocked his blurred eyes.

When they came back, Xue Qing and Cheng Zhengzhe were very tacit and did not speak. They went home quietly. Xing Zhongwan watched the two of them hold back and said when they entered the door, "It's impossible for me and Qi Yun, we will go back the day after tomorrow. Xue Qing booked the flight."

Xue Qing nodded, and when Xing Zhongwan went in, he said to Cheng Zhengzhe, "Look at how his face looks okay."

"Then what do we do? Don't do anything?" Cheng Zhengzhe was also at a loss, Xue Qing took his shoulders, "He needs some time, let's go, let's have a drink."

Xing Zhongwan looked at the starry sky, Qi Yun was looking at him, Xing Zhongwan, who was wearing a shirt, leaned on the balcony so lazily, finished smoking a cigarette, and looked up at the sky. A proud white swan. Qi Yun knew that this was Zhong Gang's house, and he even rented the house, so he had no plans to stay long. Xing Zhongwan had seen enough without looking at Qi Yun, turned and entered the room, Qi Yun looked at the direction where he disappeared without blinking.

Shen Congxin, who was sitting in the co-pilot, came out, "Big cousin, let's go back very late, it's too cold."

Qi Yun straightened his back as if he hadn't heard him stand there, watching the lights in the villa go out. Shen Congxin sighed and got back into the car, what's the trouble, he couldn't persuade him to wait with him, and he didn't know what to do with the others.

Qi Yun stood under the cold wind, looking at the pitch-black villa, but for the first time in several years, his heart felt stable. He was in that house every night, on a piece of land with him, not in a dream. This kind of knowledge made Qi Yun feel a little happy.

He doesn't want to leave, I can't think of seeing you late, but how could I be willing to let you go if you really appeared in front of me.

I'm not leaving, I want to watch, I'm afraid you will disappear as quietly as five years ago.

It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, I will wait, I will meet you when I am about to give up, and God will not let me miss you.

You and I are so close, I can't help but want to hug you.

Just let me look at you like this, let reality tell me that this is not a dream, you are really back.