The early stage of the year is sour and sour
Cheng Qingyao was told that Xu Guizhou had returned to China. There was no news before. Just like when he went abroad, he was the last one to know.
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Cheng Qingyao pinched his palms hard to calm himself down.
He said: "Brother, it's you who have a good relationship, not me."
Xu Guizhou: "I'm sorry for leaving without saying goodbye, and for the four years we missed."
"I don't forgive you," his voice was shaking and his eyes were red, "Xu Guizhou, I don't forgive you."
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But Xu Guizhou's heart became more and more panicked, and he felt that he was being harassed.
Looking up at Cheng Qingyao, his voice changed tone: "Xiao Yao, have I done anything to make you unhappy recently?"
"No, bro, why do you ask that?"
"If you are unhappy or angry, you can hit me, scold me, yell at me, or get angry with me. I can bear all these, and I deserve to bear them."
"But Xiaoyao, don't act like nothing happened and don't treat me like this." His tone was almost begging.
Intention: never let go