He Qing's face was blank, as if he didn't understand what the man opposite said, and Le Yuan repeated it patiently. His words were gentle, as if afraid of scaring He Qing.

"A Qing, are you willing to be with me?"

"As long as you are with me, I will accompany you for what you want and do, okay?"

Be cautious and cherish the sight.

In Leyuan's eyes, He Qing seemed to see himself treating Feng Jinhua in the same way, so humble and so careful.

Seeing that the gentle man did not respond, Le Yuan was a little helpless, but he insisted on saying, "A Qing, I know you like flowers, you like traveling, and also like the scenery everywhere, I can accompany these If you watch them one by one, we can travel all over China and even the whole world."

"Don't you learn to paint? We can carry all the paintings we see and all the landscapes we can't see, with your back on the drawing board, as long as you want, these can be achieved!"

After he finished, he looked at the gentle man with tenderness in his eyes, just waiting for his answer.

He Qing stared blankly at him, and finally, with the helpless man's sight, put his cold hands back.

"Sorry, Lehara."

Obviously it was a very light sentence, but it seemed like he was hitting Leyuan. His expression stiffened for a moment, and he quickly responded, "No, it doesn’t matter. You don’t have to apologize to me. I know it’s because of your illness. It’s okay, I’ll find someone to heal soon, and we’ll be fine again..."

"Lehara!"

Looking at the man who was immersed in his own thoughts, He Qing cut his face in a white face and interrupted him for the first time.

"Sorry, we can't be together."

"During this time, thank you for your help, really thank you."

Le Yuan has always been steady, but at this moment, his fragile sight is distressing.

The sadness in his eyes clearly betrayed him, and the man was still trying to squeeze out a smile, trying to express his indifference, "It's okay, I know you definitely don't accept me, I can slowly pursue it."

"What kind of person does A Qing like, what kind of person can I become immediately, OK?"

His eyes were really distressing, but He Qing backed away and lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry..."

As if he didn't hear the gentle man's words, Le Yuan continued. At this moment, he really is not like the decisive boss, like a child, and he is stubborn and only believes his own words.

"When A Qing's disease is cured, I sold the company. We took the money to travel together. You may not accept me now, but afterwards, you will definitely be in the future..."

"Leyuan!" He Qinghong looked up at the man, looking at the man, his voice hoarse, "You know."

"I love Jinhua."

The handsome man stared at him in a daze, as if it took a long time to react. He barely smiled, trying to express his indifference.

"But, he was derailed, A Qing, he was derailed..."

There are hundreds of emotions in He Qing's eyes. He opened his mouth as if to say something to a man, and in the end it was just a futile sentence.

"Sorry……"

If Le Yuan was just holding on hard, then now it is really unsustainable. The light in his eyes quickly disappeared, and finally he worked hard and made a laugh.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can wait, we have a lot of time, five years, ten years, fifty years, I can always wait until the day you don't love him."

A knock on the door came from outside, and Lewon quickly covered his fragility, turned coldly, and walked in with the secretary he left outside.

"Mr. Le, it's..."

She said this in Le Yuan's ear, He Qing couldn't hear clearly, but looking at the few men in uniform standing outside the door, he also understood what it was, and was a little worried in his eyes.

"Lehara..."

"It's okay, I'll be back soon." Le Yuan raised a soothing smile at him, standing slenderly straight, "A Qing, you have a good rest."

"I have explained to the dean, he will take good care of you and wait for me to come back."

He Qing sat on the bed and watched the man who had brought his own protection and care taken away, and his eyes were filled with sorrow.

Although Leyuan has worked hard to cover up and appease, his own body knows that it can’t last for long. If Leyuan is a friend and still under his protection, then after expressing his heart, He Qing has no face to stay on.

Although he has been recuperating at home for five years, the impact He Qing can have on Leyuan is definitely not as simple as he said, because of the company's special reasons, there may even be a prison disaster.

And all of this is because Le Yuan was regarded as a shield by him.

He has not much life, he was already very sorry for Le Yuan, now how can he watch him be harmed by himself!

He Qing slowly stood up and walked to the nurse's station with a firm tone, "Hello, I am going to be discharged."

——

"General Feng! General Feng!" Chu Chen's eyes were full of pleading, he frantically stopped the man who was going to get in the car, "Don't go, if you go now, the company is over!"

"This is a big deal, it's not good for our company!"

With such a bitter heart, Feng Jinhua couldn't hear a word, and he pushed away the youth with a cold face, "The money has been given to you, don't bother me!"

"Feng Zong..."

Chu Chen was unprepared and was pushed to the wall and fell heavily on the ground, his eyes full of disbelief.

Since he came to Feng Jinhua, he has always been calm and self-sustaining. His impatience and rudeness have never felt bit by bit. This is the first time he has been treated like this.

Chu Chen was stunned, and Feng Jinhua was too lazy to look at him. He picked up the car key that fell to the ground, and for the first time in five years, he had to do such a firm thing for the first time.

Even if he had nothing, he would recapture A Qing.

"Feng Zong!"

Chu Chen shouted at him, but he suddenly stopped seeing the man. He was a little more happy in his eyes, and he stumbled to Feng Jinhua regardless of the pain in his body.

"General Feng, have you changed your mind? You..."

Chu Chen's surprise eyes slowly faded after seeing the phone in Feng Jinhua's hand, because above it was He Qing's name.

Feng Jinhua looked at the content on the phone in disbelief, and was surprised that his hands were shaking.

A Qing, A Qing is willing to come back!

He is still willing to come back!

Yes, A Qing is at home now. He can't let A Qing wait for too long. He is going to see A Qing and tell him that he is wrong. He is bad, he is wrong!

Watching the man hurriedly pull the car door in, without seeing himself, he drove away and was left in the same place with Chu Chen's eyes.

Despite his anger, fortunately, the company kept it.

He didn't know why things would suddenly become like this. Everything was going smoothly before. He went to Feng Jinhua's bed. He Qing also left with a self-knowledge, but why did it finally become like this?

Don't tell him what Feng Jinhua still loves He Qing, if he really loves, how could he still go to bed with him, even if the first time is his drunkenness, the second time is not it!

Staring at the direction of the car leaving, Chu Chen gritted his teeth, walked out of the parking lot a few steps, and also stopped a car on the side of the road and followed.

Feng Jinhua reached the house almost all the way through the red light. When the sky was dim, when he reached the door of the house, when he saw that there was no light in front of the door, he was cold.

what happened?

Didn't Aqing say he was back?

With all kinds of speculations in his heart, the man finally opened the door with anxiety. Fortunately, under the moonlight, the person lying on the sofa let him breathe a sigh of relief.

Are you too tired?

In the past, every time A Qing waited for him at night, he sat on the sofa and watched TV, but because his body was too weak, sometimes he came back too late and fell asleep on the sofa.

What did he do at that time?

Was it rude to wake up the lover and let him warm up for himself, or did he make a big noise to wake him up?

Feng Jinhua's eyes were full of regret. Once he lost it, he only knew how bad he was before. Fortunately, now he knows wrong. He will definitely compensate A Qing and make him the happiest person in the world. .

After gently changing the slippers, the man came to He Qing lightly, afraid that he would not wake up and did not turn on the lights. The moonlight on the balcony sprinkled on He Qing's white face, making Feng Jinhua see clearly.

Thin, did Lewon not take good care of him?

He stretched out his hand in distress and carefully touched the lover's cheek. The cold tentacle made his heart beat for half a beat.

How could it be so cold, so cold, like dying...

Feng Jinhua was unprecedentedly panicked in his heart. He ignored the idea of ​​not waking his lover and gently pushed He Qing in his sleep, "A Qing, A Qing..."

He Qing slowly opened his eyes and saw the face of the person in front of him in the moonlight.

"Jin Hua..." There was a faint voice just after waking up.

Upon hearing his response, Feng Jinhua let out a sigh of relief, and waited until he let go of his heart, only to find that he had just woken up the lover again, he quickly withdrew his hand, and tried to explain, "I, I am..."

He Qing's eyes gradually became clear. He propped himself up, weakly stood up, and looked at the man. "Jin Hua, did you shoot Leyuan because of me."

Feng Jinhua's expression on his face froze, and he froze for a few seconds before he made a somewhat reluctant smile, "So you came back because of this."

He Qing silently did not deny it.

Seeing his reaction, jealousy spread from the bottom of the man's heart, completely forgetting his previous thoughts, and said badly: "What is his good, our five-year relationship, is it no better than his music?" !"

"Or do you have so few feelings for me?"

He Qing's face grew paler. He didn't raise his head. His voice was unheard, but he fell like a boulder in the heart of a man.

"What about you, how much do you feel about me?"

Feng Jinhua froze, "I, I..."

"Jin Hua..."

He Qing slowly raised his head and asked awkwardly, "What are you doing with your assistant?"

"Are our five-year feelings really inferior to him?"

Feng Jinhua had nothing to say, he avoided the lover's gaze, and his magnetic voice was hoarse, "Did you let me pass Leyuan this time?"

He Qing stared blankly at him, and finally nodded.

"Yes."

Yes... he actually said yes...

Feng Jinhua didn't know whether he should cry or laugh for a while. He actually fell into a threat to Leyuan before he could get A Qing back.

No matter how sad he is now, what's the use?

He has today, all by himself.

In addition to swallowing bitter fruit, what else can be done...

"Okay, when you come back, I will withdraw."

Stomach cramps again, Feng Jinhua smiled, facing his lover.

【Ding! Feng Jinhua's favor: 99, so, is this still the host of death escape? 】

[Yes, but this time, I want to die with more dignity. 】

Outside the door, Chu Chen also arrived.