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miss you.
This is a very beautiful statement.
Before the call was hung up, Xia Yang froze on the spot, his chest heaving up and down, and his whole body was empty for several seconds.
The elevator door had been open for a while. Seeing that he was standing still, the manager on duty in the lobby stepped forward and asked him with concern: "Sir, are you waiting for someone? Do you need help?"
Xia Yang took her thoughts back when she heard the voice.
"We're waiting for someone, they're already here!" His eyes flickered, he grinned, turned around and ran towards the hotel door with light steps.
The wind blew in his ears, and the bangs on his forehead were lifted up. As he ran through the corridor and the lobby, his footsteps suddenly stopped at the door.
A familiar figure stood not far in front of him. When Xia Yang turned his head and looked over, he happened to meet those deep eyes.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Han Yi seemed to be more handsome than before. There was a rare warmth in his obsidian eyes, and his eyebrows seemed to be slightly raised. The moonlight above his head poured down, coating his body with a layer of brilliant silver light. .
Xia Yang watched him walking towards her intently, and only when she stood in front of him did she move her lips and say something careless.
"Are you absent from work?"
Han Yi: "..."
"Isn't there still business that has not been completed?" He remembered clearly that he didn't have time to reply to Han Yi's blessings. When asked when he would return to China, he just said vaguely, "Soon."
His attitude seemed very perfunctory, and he almost stabbed the villain in anger.
"I have finished all the finishing work during the eight hours on the plane." Han Yi said calmly.
Xia Yang was startled and blinked at him, "In other words, this overseas business trip is over?"
"yes."
"Okay! That's great." His eyes flashed with joy, and he couldn't help but be in awe, "True master of time management. Worth learning from!"
Han Yi: "..."
"Don't you want me to come back?" After a moment of silence, he asked with lowered eyes.
"I thought about it, of course I did," Xia Yang's curled eyelashes fluttered, as if she could see the stars hidden in his clear eyes, "But you didn't tell me early when you came back, which made me..." I almost wanted to. Treat Ning like a scumbag.
"It would be pointless to say it earlier." Han Yi still looked at him, "I want to give you a surprise on New Year's Eve."
shock. happiness.
The two words are like two feathers, sitting at the top of my heart. Xia Yang looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. He didn't expect that the big ice sculpture could actually say such a thing.
"Have you been influenced by the romantic capital of country F and changed your gender?"
"Before you..." Before the words in his throat could be spoken, large swaths of fireworks suddenly bloomed above his head. The night sky was illuminated brightly, and the firelight danced in the twilight, casting down strings of colorful star rain, and then Dragging its long tail down.
Xia Yang raised his head, opened his eyes slightly, and completely forgot what he wanted to say.
"Fireworks, there are really fireworks! Look!" He was so excited that he took Han Yi's hand and pointed to the sky to show him the fireworks in the sky.
The gorgeous firelight reflected the two people's faces, and also illuminated the shadows in each other's pupils.
Han Yi's face was calm as usual, and he moved his eyes away from his excited face. He only raised his eyelids and glanced at the night sky, and soon returned to the young man's face.
A cluster of golden fireworks bloomed in the air along with his voice, blending with the starlight and his clear eyes.
"There will be two more later." He said calmly.
"Ah?" Xia Yang seemed to have been blown up, with a dazed expression. He looked away from the rain of flowers above his head, moved his lips and said, "What do you mean, these fireworks... couldn't have been set off by you, right? "
Han Yi stared at the stars in his eyes and nodded: "I arranged it."
Xia Yang: "!!"
Xia Yang: "You, you, you have so many little secrets that I don't know about!"
Han Yi: "."
This grand fireworks rain lasted for more than half an hour, and the sky and earth were as bright as day. It was like gems were embedded in the night, and it was like decorating the night sky with a bright star river.
After watching the fireworks rain immersedly, Xia Yang reluctantly looked away, patted the people around her, and said with a smile: "Mr. Han, this is the first time I know that you, like me, like to watch fireworks."
"You think so?" Han Yi turned around and looked into his shining eyes.
Xia Yang tilted his head and raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it?"
"No, I'm not interested in fireworks. I'm interested in people who like to watch fireworks. You know what I mean."
Bang - Xia Yang felt as if his heart was being thrown into boiling water, beating hard.
His lips moved dullly, but he couldn't say a word for a while.
The fireworks above his head gradually subsided and silence returned. He heard Han Yi's voice coming from his ears again: "Let's go home together on New Year's Eve."
go home together. Xia Yang's heart felt hot again, but her eyes were still dull.
After pausing for several seconds, he shook his hot head and followed Han Yi to the parking lot.
As he took a step forward, his wrist was firmly grasped by a big hand. Their skin touched each other, and bursts of warmth were transmitted from the wrist to his fingertips.
Han Yi... is holding his hand! !
After getting in the car, closing the door, the partition between the cab and the back seat fell down, and the roar of the engine rang in her ears. Xia Yang's head was still dizzy until the car started to drive.
Everything that happened tonight - all kinds of incredible, all kinds of unbelievable, all kinds of things he had never seen in Han Yi before - each one flashed through his mind like a movie.
He thought and thought, held it in again, and finally couldn't hold it in any longer. He asked tentatively in a low voice, "Mr. Han, I feel like something is wrong when you come back this time."
"Something's wrong." Han Yi put his fingers on his knees and tapped them twice. .
"Just..." Xia Yang quickly searched for suitable words in his mind.
But he couldn't describe that feeling in words.
It seems to be a reliable guess, and there is definitely an answer in my mind.
But I'm worried that there will be such a "what if", what if the answer is not Han Yi's answer at all, but the result of his overestimating his own abilities and being passionate...
"I can't tell you. Well, there's something wrong with you anyway." He scratched the back of his head and said nonsense.
Han Yi's eyes stayed on his face for a while. After a while, he raised the corner of his mouth and said softly: "There is nothing wrong. It's just that compared to before, there is one more person I care about."
boom-
After hearing these words, Xia Yang's brain immediately shut down this time, and all his thoughts seemed to be blown into blanks by Han Yi's words.
Even if he was an idiot, there was no way he wouldn't understand what this sentence meant.
The answer is very clear...
Care is the gentlest word in the world. It is not flirting or flirting, it is a sincere and direct expression.
It's more delicate, softer and more touching than "I like you".
His heart was beating in his chest, and even he felt that the sound was a little noisy. Because he was too close to Han Yi, he was a little reluctant to let this sound float into Han Yi's ears and disturb him too. arrive.
After a long time, he pursed his slightly dry lips and thought of something again, "But isn't it a violation of our agreement if you do this?"
Han Yi: "..."
"Should I make a banner with my own hands and present it to Mr. Xia Yang, the most responsible Party B in the world?" He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
Since their marriage, this excellent Party B has conscientiously abided by the agreement, almost treating it as a code of conduct, and any non-compliance is prohibited.
The last one that was strictly observed and implemented like this was the people's great law, the "Constitution", right? !
"You are so concerned about that agreement." Han Yi looked at the surprise in the young man's eyes and shook his head.
This is a question that has been asked before.
"I mind," Xia Yang's answer was basically the same as before, "I am Party B and I am paid to do things. Of course I will mind the agreement."
"I tore up that agreement." Han Yi turned his gaze away and said word by word.
Xia Yang: "..."
Xia Yang: "???"
Xia Yang: "!!!"
He was stunned for only a few seconds before he reacted and his eyes widened suddenly: "You, you, you just tore it up! What you, you, you tore up was not the agreement, but my 100 million!"
Han Yi: "..."
Han Yi: “………”
Did the little money-lover not learn math well enough to calculate this debt? If they divorce in three years, he will indeed get 100 million.
But the living husband standing in front of him has a net income of 10 billion a year.
Moreover, property is dead, and husband is alive. How could he not be able to decide which of the two is more attractive
Han Yi took another breath, curled his fingers, and allowed himself to calm down.
After a moment of silence, he looked at the person in front of him and said calmly: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have unilaterally broken the agreement without consulting you."
This was the first time Xia Yang saw a big boss admit his mistake. He was stunned for a few seconds and quickly waved his hand: "It's not anyone's fault..."
"It doesn't matter," Han Yi stopped him before he could finish. "It's only 100 million. I can give it to you now, or I can compensate you slowly later. But before that, I want you to promise me a promise. thing."
"Ah?" Xia Yang's mind was still as messy as a ball of yarn, "What's the matter, tell me."
"Give me a chance and let me chase you first."
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