"I think you're right." He Zhaoyu quickly replied.
Although neither of them clearly defined the nature of their relationship, He always regarded himself as his real boyfriend.
What are the good qualities of a real boyfriend? Gentle firm, dignified atmosphere, understanding.
Suddenly a fiancé appeared, and He Zhaoyu felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, so he couldn't wait to show Chi Yuan his excellent qualities of beauty and generosity.
Although he didn't want Chi Yuan to meet that person, not even personally.
Seeing that he was so easy to talk to, Chi Yuan was slightly relieved, "Then you can go with me then."
"I don't want to go." He Zhaoyu paused and then changed his words, "I may not be free."
He declined at first, waiting for Chi Yuan to invite him again, and then he reluctantly agreed.
Chi Yuan secretly looked at him and said, "That's right. He didn't do anything to me. I took you there as a demonstration."
He stood up and patted He Zhaoyu on the shoulder, "That's what you think, right? That's awesome! You just want to be more comprehensive than me!"
"..."
He Zhaoyu felt like there was a lump in his throat, and a breath was held in his chest. He turned his back and said, "I'm going to sleep."
Chi Yuan jumped directly on his back, kissed his ear gently, and rubbed his teeth on the earlobe. He Zhaoyu had never felt that his ears were so sensitive. He almost couldn't carry him if he dared to do it.
Chi Yuan leaned against his neck and whispered softly, "I still want to tell you that it is really a business marriage. We have never met each other a few times."
He Zhaoyu's mood improved a lot, "Yes."
"Turse?" Chi Yuan scratched his chin.
"...Okay." He Zhaoyu responded calmly, having already sorted out the postures he would use later.
On the day of the meeting, Chi Yuan still sent He Zhaoyu a location, "I'll be right here. I'll go home later."
You'd be a fool not to. He Zhaoyu almost vomited blood as soon as he arrived at the restaurant.
A rebellious boss, a wild and unrestrained second-generation ancestor... He Zhaoyu made up ten thousand kinds of personas for this fiancé, thinking that if he dared to do something out of the ordinary, he would just take advantage of the unhappiness and make a fight.
But the person in front of me is really more... innocent than he looks in the photo?
He never expected that this scene would happen. The man held Chi Yuan's hand pitifully, with tears in his eyes, "Brother Chi Yuan! I finally... finally found you!!"
If nothing happened to Chi Yuan's family, would he really marry this person? He Zhaoyu couldn't hold back anymore.
"By the way, brother Chi Yuan! Have you made the necklace? You don't have to give it to me when you're done. I want you to wear it! Wearing a necklace with my portrait on it is very romantic, isn't it?"
Chi Yuan: "..."
He Zhaoyu, who was eavesdropping at the back table: "..."
Chi Yuan cleared his throat, "Su Chen, I thought our engagement ended two years ago."
"How could it be!" Su Chen's eyes widened, "My mother didn't let me contact you at that time, and insisted that I study abroad..."
"Brother Chi Yuan! I miss you every day when I am abroad! I have been looking for you after returning to China!"
It turned out to be a silly and sweet route, coupled with such an old-fashioned "involuntary", He Zhaoyu almost laughed.
Su Chen is a standard spoiled child who only says what he wants to say, thinking that as long as he speaks, others must follow his wishes.
Chi Yuan simply followed his words, "What if I promise you, but your mother still doesn't agree?"
Su Chen immediately frowned, "This is a difficult problem, why don't you beg her."
He Zhaoyu was thinking about educating this innocent child, and Chi Yuan smiled, "Even if I don't have a poor family, I won't marry you because I don't like you. It's just that I haven't found a suitable occasion, so I refuse to marry you." Something happened to my father because of the good intentions of my fathers. So even if I am poor and white now, I Chi Yuan will not climb your high branch."
Su Chen was silent for a while, "Brother Chi Yuan, do you have a boyfriend?"
After all, he didn't believe Chi Yuan's reasons. To refuse so simply, he must have caught up with someone with better conditions than him.
Chi Yuan almost blurted out, "No."
The meeting with Su Chen reminded him of all the past, and the inferiority complex that was suppressed deep in his heart was ready to come out.
"Then...do you have someone you like?"
"It's nothing to do with you." Chi Yuan lowered his head and rubbed his fingers, maybe because today's wine is quite appetizing, maybe because Su Chen is not bad-hearted even though he is a mother, maybe because he really doesn't know who to confide in.
"Su Chen, I really envy you. You have money and leisure, and you are innocent. And I can only do everything possible in the woven cage, just to live more comfortably."
Just to be more comfortable. So when did he start trying every possible means.
He Zhaoyu got up and left quietly.
Of course he will arrive home before Chi Yuan, and their home is called a cage by Chi Yuan.
When Chi Yuan returned home, he saw He Zhaoyu already in bed, probably asleep. In the past, he kissed lightly, and then kissed again.
Moved a chair, sat on the small table next to the bed and practiced writing.
The past cannot withstand careful thinking. Once you see someone from the past, it becomes clearer than what happened yesterday.
After drawing for a long time, there are only a few scribbled pencil marks on the paper. Chi Yuan's head was in a mess, the cage he was talking about was woven by himself.
The contract between him and He Zhaoyu was what he insisted on signing. The content is roughly that the creditor has changed from the original person to He Zhaoyu.
If he stayed with He Zhaoyu, nothing would happen. If he regrets and wants to leave, he must repay the debt.
He didn't leave any room for himself. He just had one idea: He Zhaoyu saved his life, and he just followed He Zhaoyu honestly.
Chi Yuan knew that He Zhaoyu didn't care about this, and he believed that as long as he said a word now, He Zhaoyu would turn the contract into waste paper.
But he didn't want to. He needs to be strong. He especially doesn't want to use a romantic relationship to turn a loan into a gift.
The side of his face was burned by his gaze. Chi Yuan was startled when he came back to his senses, "When did you wake up?"
"Just now." He Zhaoyu* didn't sleep at all.
Both of them had something on their mind, but neither said anything more. Chi Yuan walked to the window, lay on the window sill and looked at the moon, and said casually, "I really want to go out and relax."
"You can't leave."
Chi Yuan was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "Why?"
He Zhaoyu had ten thousand reasons to keep Chi Yuan, but what if Chi Yuan just wanted to live a more comfortable life and tried every means possible? He Zhaoyu didn't know. So he chose the worst reason, "You owe me money."
Chi Yuan was a little stunned and smoothed his hair, "Well, I owe you, I haven't forgotten it."
"No...I almost forgot."
He had ignored it many times because of the affiliation formed by debt, when he was happily doing things with He Zhaoyu that only lovers could do.
He thought about it many times, and then subconsciously put He Zhaoyu's mood before everything else.
Chi Yuan squatted on the ground, so helpless that he wanted to shrink into the wall. He looked so pitiful, "He Zhaoyu, I almost forgot..."