"Bei Bei." Seeing him walking forward in anger alone, Qin Yize quickly chased after him.

The little ancestor's lips were drawn tight, obviously he was angry, and he didn't intend to forgive him so easily.

"I really didn't mean to be late." Qin Yize took his arm and explained softly, "The company has an urgent matter that I need to deal with personally, sorry."

Oh, it's your company's business again.

Young Master Cheng pursed his lips, and stubbornly pulled his arm out of his hand.

"I know, my business is not as important as your company's business." He turned his head to look at Qin Yize, with red under his eyes, as if he was particularly aggrieved, "But can you tell me in advance, don't let me foolishlyWait, looking forward to your coming!"

"Is it difficult for you to send me a message in advance to say that you won't be able to come?" He lowered his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse.

He knew that Qin Yize was very busy during this time, busy with company affairs, and didn't even have time to come to school to find him.The two haven't seen each other for nearly a week, so he only thought that Qin Yize could come over for this basketball game.He was even ready to introduce Qin Yize to his friends and invite them to have a meal together.

He doesn't care whether he wins or loses the basketball game, but he cares whether Qin Yize takes his words to heart.

Qin Yize looked down at Cheng Beiyi for a while, then clenched and lowered the hand hanging by his side.

It's like a helpless pain.

"Sorry..." he said hoarsely, "I thought I'd make it."

"I..." Before he could explain something, a loud cell phone rang suddenly from inside his jacket.

Qin Yize frowned subconsciously, but still took out the phone from his pocket.

He glanced at the screen of his phone, it was his assistant Wang Zhuo calling.

It's probably a company matter, and the call is urgent, so it's impossible not to answer it.

The little ancestor was still sulking beside him with his head down, Qin Yize glanced at him, pondered over and over again with his dark eyes, and still connected the call.

"Okay... I see, I'll be right back." When Qin Yize answered the phone, his voice had returned to its previous seriousness and calmness.

After listening to his response to the other end of the phone, Cheng Beiyi's mouth twitched a bit of self-mockery.

How confident is he that he dares to compare himself with Qin Yize's work!

"Bei Bei, I..." Qin Yize took a step closer to him after answering the phone.For the first time, there was a bit of entanglement and embarrassment on the usually deserted face.

"Well, you should go back to the company first!" Cheng Beiyi said calmly.

Qin Yize raised his eyes and gave him a deep look, as if he wanted to tell him something, but his thin lips parted and closed again.

"I'm tired, and I want to go back to the dormitory to rest." Cheng Beiyi pushed him away expressionlessly, "Go back quickly, don't delay the matter."

He turned around and wanted to leave, but the man in front of him stretched his arms and fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

Surrounded by the familiar body temperature, Young Master Cheng's thoughts froze for a moment.

Thoughts are messed up, but the previous annoyance and grievances can't come down.

He's just wronged, the kind of wronged that won't get better if he doesn't coax him.

The man hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Wait for me, I'll contact you when I'm done."

Cheng Beiyi lay on his shoulder, apparently dissatisfied with his way of coaxing others, bit his lip and ignored him.

After a brief hug, Qin Yize turned and left.

He left hurriedly and swiftly, without even looking back.

Come in a hurry, leave in a hurry, without a trace of nostalgia.

Standing behind him, Cheng Beiyi stared blankly at his back for a long time, and suddenly felt like an idiot.

Can you not be an idiot?Others just coaxed him so perfunctorily and left him to work, but his mother still felt reluctant to part with that person, and even thought of various reasons in his heart to excuse him.

It's pretty stupid.

There was a self-deprecating smile on his lips, and it felt like something was blocking his chest, which was so dull and uncomfortable, but he couldn't get it out.

...

"Yier, I brought you dinner, come down and eat some." In the 325 dormitory, Lin Zheng knocked on the edge of Cheng Beiyi's bed.

"I'm not hungry." The man on the bed who was stuffed in the quilt said something, turned over and continued to sleep.

Lin Zheng couldn't help it: "No, what if we just lose a game! It's not like we can't afford to lose. Why don't we even eat?"

"It's not a competition." Ming Siyuan quickly winked at him and whispered, "It should be related to Mr. Qin."

"Mr. Qin?" Lin Zheng looked at him suspiciously.

"Yeah. Didn't you see that Little Yi has been depressed ever since he met that person?" Ming Siyuan explained.

Lin Zheng thought for a while: "Is it because Mr. Qin didn't come over to watch our basketball game?"

"I don't know, it should have something to do with this anyway." Ming Siyuan muttered in a low voice.

...

Young Master Cheng fell into a drowsy sleep for several times, and when he woke up, he subconsciously touched his phone.

There are a bunch of spam ads pushed by apps on the phone screen, and some irrelevant group messages.

But there was no message from the person he wanted to wait for.

Cheng Beiyi looked at the empty chat box, and the grievances and dissatisfaction that hadn't completely disappeared instantly ignited like fire.

Is his work so busy?Don't even have time to send him a greeting?

He was also busy at work before, why don't you still come to him anyway?Even when he was abroad, he would make video calls to him while working.

How did it become like this as soon as the relationship was confirmed?Did he make it too easy for him to chase?Because it's so easy to get, don't care.

Young Master Cheng was angry and wronged, his teeth were clenching.

very good.

If the dog man doesn't come to coax him now, he won't come again after that!

Young Master Cheng was angry all night, and it didn't go away until the next day.

The dog man's call finally came at noon the next day.

But Young Master Cheng didn't want to answer it anymore, so he hung up with a sneer.

He called again, Cheng Beiyi hung up again.

Someone might get a little panicked and start trying to message him.

Young Master Cheng, who was still angry, chose to ignore everything, and never responded to anything he saw.

He even carefully posted a circle of friends, telling someone brightly: I saw it, but I just didn't reply to you.

Someone finally stopped bothering him.

Young Master Cheng stared at the phone that hadn't moved for a while, and became irritable again.

"I'm still more used to the old Young Master Cheng who would die if he didn't show affection." Xu Yuan sighed faintly.

"Who isn't!" Lin Zheng took off the earphones in agony, turned his head and shouted at Cheng Beiyi, "Little Yi, if it doesn't work, let's split up, the next one will be better. Your cold violence is too uncomfortable!"

Lin Zheng said helplessly, "Please, you've been playing non-mainstream sad love songs all afternoon, and the whole neighbor has to go to the dormitory management office to complain. Those who don't know think you have suffered serious emotional injuries!"

Cheng Beiyi didn't change his expression: "You're just hurt! My own mobile phone plays whatever songs I like, and if you have any opinions, just wear headphones!"

"Isn't it just a couple quarreling? What's the matter?" Lin Zheng muttered, "Besides, Mr. Qin is busy with work and accidentally dove on you once, and it's not cheating. It's not good for you to be cold for a day, right??”

"He didn't do what he promised me. It's not a trivial matter." Young Master Cheng pursed his lips and said coldly, "If I back down this time, he must think I'm very coaxable."

Lin Zheng: "..."

Is it easy to coax you with your violent temper?Who are you fooling?

Forget it, you can't say it, but you can't say it.

"Tsk..." Xu Yuan bowed his waist, leaned over to Lin Zheng and whispered, "Master Cheng has become Cheng Xiaozuo?"

Young Master Cheng, who had keen hearing, decisively threw a pillow in his direction again.

In the end, because he was angry, he missed the aim of the pillow and missed Xu Yuan, but hit Ming Siyuan on the head who had just entered the door.

Ming Siyuan was thrown back against the door by a pillow, and he grinned in pain.

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

"Little Yi, I have no grudge against you, right? I haven't offended you recently! Why did you sneak up on me like this?" The weak, innocent and pitiful Ming Siyuan pointed at him and complained.

Cheng Beiyi looked at him apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't intend to hit you. I originally wanted to smash Xu Yuan, but I didn't expect you to come in suddenly."

Beside Ming Siyuan, Xu Yuan, who had escaped a catastrophe, was laughing gloatingly.

"Hey, forget it." Ming Siyuan rubbed his head on the door, and said to Cheng Beiyi, "I was just drying clothes on the balcony, and saw someone standing downstairs in our dormitory. The more I looked, the more familiar it became., looks like your boss."

Cheng Beiyi frowned, but there was no change in expression on his face.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Ming Siyuan asked in surprise.

"No." Young Master Cheng lazily rolled his eyelids, picked up the phone next to him and glanced at it.

"Sultry spirit: I'm downstairs in your dormitory."

Sent time was 6 minutes ago.

He rubbed his hair irritably, locked the screen, and threw the phone aside.

Lin Zheng, on the other hand, didn't mind the excitement and left the dormitory, even going to the balcony to eat melons while wearing slippers.

After a while, he came running back, his slippers rattling in the dormitory: "Yier! It's Mr. Qin, alive, standing downstairs in our dormitory!"

Young Master Cheng said casually: "Oh, let him stand if he likes to stand!"

"Huh?" Ming Siyuan asked suspiciously, "Did you quarrel very fiercely this time?"

If it was a normal day, someone would have been running down the road wearing only pajamas right now.

Looking at the situation, the two had a big fight?

"No quarrel." Lin Zheng explained to him, "The two are in a cold war!"

"One more thing, it's Little Yi who unilaterally cold-hearted Mr. Qin." Xu Yuan added in a friendly manner.

Ming Siyuan was puzzled: "Why?"

Xu Yuan put his hand to his lips, covered his mouth and whispered, "You're going to ask Xiao Zuojing about this."

Oh……

Love between young lovers.

Ming Siyuan suddenly realized.

Cheng Beiyi didn't have the heart to listen to what they were talking about at the moment, because the sound was muted, and his phone screen was always on, repeating a certain person's caller ID over and over again.

But he didn't answer all of them.

Young Master Cheng was in a mess and was so annoyed by his thoughts, he simply threw the phone aside and covered his face with a pillow.

"Xiao Yi, you really don't want to go down? Mr. Qin has been working as a sculpture downstairs in the dormitory for almost an hour." Xu Yuan came over and poked him.

Cheng Beiyi revealed half of his face from under the quilt: "He hasn't left yet?"

"Well, no!" Xu Yuan told the truth about the battle report he found out, "Standing at the door all the time, as if being punished by the teacher for being late, I'm afraid I won't leave until I see you."

Cheng Beiyi looked up at the gleaming white ceiling, and was silent for a moment.

"Go and have a look, Mr. Qin is standing there alone blowing the cool breeze, it's really pitiful... I can't bear to watch it." Xu Yuan continued to add insult to injury.

"That's right, you want to teach him a lesson, face to face, it's so boring to fight like this." Ming Siyuan also answered.

Young Master Cheng hesitated for a while, and finally agreed to get off the bed awkwardly.

He changed his shoes and was about to go out.

Lin Zheng came in.

He glanced at Cheng Beiyi, hesitated to say: Don't go, he's gone."

"Just left, there is no one downstairs now."

Cheng Beiyi paused in vain as he walked out the door.

He waited for him for several hours at the basketball game that day, but someone was unwilling to wait for him for even an hour.

Well, that's great.

Young Master Cheng laughed angrily, kicked off the shoes he had just put on, got up and went to bed.

Picking up the phone, he angrily dragged the number that sent the message from the top into the blacklist.

The author has something to say:

Little Yi: How can you coax your boyfriend?Want me to teach you?

Mr. Qin: ...you have to give me a chance to coax me.

Little Yi: I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!