Xie Qingyi said that when he came back from Hong Kong City, the two of them would go abroad to obtain the certificate. Ye Siyu could not wait for him to come back. He only waited for the overwhelming news headlines - Xie Qingyi of the Hong Kong City Group inherited a huge family business, married a top-notch white woman, and had a bright future.
And in the fire that almost engulfed everything, Ye Siyu heard with his own ears the familiar and cold "Whatever" coming from the kidnapper's cell phone.
Many years later, Ye Siyu became a tepid little actor in the entertainment industry. The director commented on him: "You are good-looking and have good acting skills, but you only act well. You can't love people, and you can't see true love in your eyes."
The fire burned away, leaving only a cold and desolate scene in his eyes.
Xie Qingyi returned to City B and found a well-preserved ID photo of a young man in a burnt Luban lock in the ruins of a Jiangzhou villa. Xie Qingyi put the photo in his pocket, stood up and turned on the handle of the terrace glass door. The young man was half leaning on his body, a hint of drunkenness clinging to his brows. His figure was clear and graceful, like a forest elf who had strayed into the mortal world. The young man raised his eyes, the hazy drunkenness in his eyes shattered the clarity.
At this moment, Xie Qingyi only heard his heartbeat pounding in his chest, heavy and rapid. His whole body seemed to be frozen in place, and a numb tremor spread all over his body, spreading all the way down his spine to his heart. The young man sealed in the Luban Lock that had been burned by the fire seemed to be really released by him, and appeared completely and vividly before his eyes.
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Ye Siyu's eyes were indifferent and his tone was distant and polite: "Mr. Xie, we have broken up for a long time."
Xie Qingyi's pupils suddenly tightened, and his eyes were firmly locked on the young man in front of him. His paranoid voice suppressed the obsession that had been brewing for many years: "We are just separated, not broken up."
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