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    Relying on his own power, Young Master Cheng unilaterally delayed the cold war for a week.

    After Qin Yize's contact information was blocked by him, he never came to University A to look for him again.

    In a blink of an eye, it was almost the weekend again, there was no class on Friday afternoon, Cheng Beiyi was lying on the desk in the dormitory, staring at the clouds outside the window in a daze.

    "Yier, I think you should make up with Mr. Qin! Don't embarrass yourself!" Lin Zheng persuaded him earnestly beside him.

    Cheng Beiyi didn't even lift his eyelids: "It's been almost a week since he came to see me, does he seem to want to reconcile with me?"

    "Then he didn't go down when he came to look for you last time, and blocked his phone number." Xu Yuan couldn't see it and vindicated Qin Yize, "Why don't you let people come to ask for peace?"

    "That's right, if you're still angry with him, go to him and scold and beat him up, it's better than playing a sad song here alone!" Ming Siyuan also answered.

    "And let's let the songs hurt the feelings. Don't repeat the old single "Decent", so I can recite the lyrics." Lin Zheng complained in a low voice.

    Young Master Cheng pursed his lips, and snorted softly from between his lips and teeth: "I blocked his number, didn't he know to call me from a different number? Didn't he know to come to school to find me again?Liu Bei asked Zhuge Liang to visit the thatched cottage! How can I be coaxed so easily!"

    "..."

    Xu Yuan clicked his tongue: "Yo~ Is this young mistress' temper?"

    "Forget it, it's just a small fight between young couples, we don't care about it." Ming Siyuan patted him on the shoulder and suggested politely, "But can you please turn off your music, we reallyIt's almost crazy!"

    At the end, he gritted his teeth unbearably.

    Young Master Cheng let out an oh, and clicked to pause the song that had been on repeat.

    Only then did realize that there were several unread messages on WeChat displayed on the screen.

    His eyes lit up, and his fingers quickly tapped in.

    But after clicking in, was a little disappointed because it was from Qin Yushan.

    "Qin Yushan: What's wrong with you and my brother? Did you quarrel?"

    "Qin Yushan: He said he was blocked by you, and you refused to meet him when he went to school to find you. What's the matter?"

    "Qin Yushan: If I ask him anything, he won't tell me anything, please tell me quickly, I'm so curious! /Desire/"

    Cheng Beiyi: "?"

    "Cheng Beiyi: May I ask, are you here specially to eat melons or to see my jokes? /Smile/"

    The opposite side replied almost in seconds:

    "Qin Yushan: Of course I'm here to eat melons! Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait!"

    "Cheng Beiyi: Blocked. /Smile/"

    "Qin Yushan:..."

    Cheng Beiyi was very upset, and was about to throw the phone on the table, when the screen suddenly lit up again, and a message popped up.

    It was from his mother, asking if he was free to go home for dinner this week.

    Cheng Beiyi stared at the message of the inquiry, and was in a daze for a while before realizing that he hadn't been home for a long time.

    It seems that since I met Qin Yize, I have spent all my weekends with him.

    I'm so touched if I don't go home and swipe some points. Once the old man gets angry, I'm afraid his 18 cards will suffer again.

    Young Master Cheng typed back: I'll be back today.

    ...

    When Young Master Cheng arrived home, his mother was busy in the kitchen.

    His mother, Song Qiuhui, used to be Rich Ojou-sama with five fingers not touching the sun, and her cooking skills were not very good.But Aizi was eager, and as soon as he heard that he would be back today, he followed his aunt up and down in the kitchen, thinking about making some delicious food for his son.

    Cheng Beiyi walked into the kitchen lightly and greeted her.When the woman saw him, she was overjoyed at first, then frowned again, and shouted distressedly: "Why did you lose weight again? Why did you lose so much weight?"

    Cheng Beiyi has become accustomed to her rhetoric. Every time his mother doesn't see him for a while, she will yell that he has lost weight, and then rack her brains to make up for him. He will memorize these words.

    So he skillfully refuted her a few words, arguing that he was not thin.

    He didn't expect to be pulled in front of his father by his mother, so that his father could speak a fair word.

    How could Cheng Xiangtian dare to refute his wife, so he also echoed and said that the little bastard had indeed lost weight.

    The little brat couldn't help flipping Byakugan.

    After finally waiting for Song Qiuhui to leave, Cheng Xiangtian dragged him to settle old accounts: "Tell me honestly, what have you been up to these days? You didn't even go home! How dare you hang up on my phone that day?You really feel like your wings are stiff, don’t you?”

    His father's facial features were originally rigid, his tiger face was a bit fierce, and his eyes were wide open.Cheng Beiyi was afraid of being beaten by him since he was a child, and now he is still a little afraid of him when he grows up, so he bit the bullet and said: "There is a basketball game in school! Is it normal that I don't have time to go home for training?"

    "Don't use these things to deceive your father!" Cheng Xiangtian looked towards the kitchen with a sullen face, and then turned his eyes to Cheng Beiyi, "What were you doing that night when your mother and I called you? What else did you say?"It’s running, it’s raining heavily outside, how can you run? And with your lazy bones, you will go for a run? Dogs won’t believe it!”

    Cheng Beiyi: "..."

    Dogs don't believe it?I'll give the dog a bone and see if he believes it or not!

    Cheng Beiyi curled his lips, hooked his fingers, and was thinking about how to make a fuss about it, when his father spoke again:

    "I heard from the security guard at Chenyuan Xiaoyuan that a few days ago I kept seeing a man driving a Bentley driving you home and staying overnight in your house. What's going on?" Cheng Xiangtian stared at his car with burning eyes.Unfilial son, as if to stare a hole in him.

    Young Master Cheng stared blankly for a second, and then said angrily: "What kind of security is this, they don't pay attention to the privacy of the head of the household at all, I'm going to the property to complain about him!"

    "You don't want to do this for me." Cheng Xiangtian interrupted him with staring eyes, "Your father bought that house for you, even if I write your name, I have the right to intervene. Don't try to change the subject for me, hurry up and tell the truth, who is that man? What does it have to do with you? "

    Young Master Cheng grabbed his fingers and stuttered: "I've spent the night at my place, what else does it matter?"

    Cheng Xiangtian narrowed his eyes, and continued to talk to him: "So, he is the boyfriend you told us about before?"

    "That's not true." Cheng Beiyi explained in a low voice, "The one I told you about before has broken up, and this is the new boyfriend."

    Cheng Xiangtian: "?"

    "It's outrageous!" The old man was furious at his indifferent attitude, and he slapped the table and said, "Cheng Beiyi, this is your attitude towards relationships? It's okay to talk about boyfriends, but you still change so often? Are you changing clothes?"

    Cheng Beiyi frowned, and muttered in a low voice, "What you said...is like that scumbag I am."

    How could someone slander his son like that!

    Cheng Xiangtian snorted coldly: "Aren't you?"

    Cheng Beiyi: "..."

    "Who is that man? Do I know him?" When Cheng Xiangtian thought of how his son, who had been brought up with great difficulty, would be bullied by others, and even coaxed so that he would not even return home, the more he thought about it, the more angry he was.It would be better to find out the culprit and beat him up.

    On the other hand, I am also afraid that the silly son who has been pampered and pampered since he was a child and who has never seen a worldly heart will be deceived by some malicious people with sweet words. After all, their Cheng family can be regarded as wealthy in Wen Jing.The man was thinking about it, so he wanted to find out the details of the man.

    Unexpectedly, the silly son looked at him shyly, and insisted on biting his mouth and not letting go.

    "What's the matter? That boyfriend of yours is still shameless? Hiding it like this?" Cheng Xiangtian smiled angrily with his mouth tensed.

    Cheng Beiyi was calm on the surface, but panicked inside.

    Xin said that not only did you know each other, but you were also called father once!

    But what should he say?Could it be that he is now with the brother of the fiancée they chose for him?

    Not right either.After all, they are still in a cold war!

    Thinking of this, Young Master Cheng felt a little bit wronged again.

    It's fine if the dog man doesn't come to coax him, but because his father will force a confession because of this, he will provoke whomever he invites!

    "Let me ask him first, and bring him to meet you next time when I have time." Cheng Beiyi stammered and perfunctory.

    The old man didn't seem to be satisfied, he blew his beard and stared at him.Fortunately, Song Qiuhui called for dinner at this time, and successfully helped him escape.

    ...

    The dinner was very sumptuous, and it was made by Song Qiuhui and her aunt together. The dishes were full of color, fragrance and taste, and the table was full, which whetted the appetite.

    At the dining table, Song Qiuhui kept picking up vegetables for Cheng Beiyi as usual, for fear that if his son ate a few bites, he would lose a few ounces of meat.

    Young Master Cheng lowered his head absently to pick up the rice, listening to Song Qiuhui and Cheng Xiangtian say a few words from time to time.

    "By the way, has the matter that happened to the Qin family a few days ago been resolved?" Song Qiuhui asked suddenly.

    Cheng Beiyi paused for a moment while chewing vegetables, and finally raised his head from the bowl.

    Cheng Xiangtian took a sip from his wine glass, shook his head and said, "Not yet! It's a little mysterious that something so big happened this time."

    Young Master Cheng was not calm when he heard the words, and quickly asked: "Which Qin family? What's the big deal?"

    "Which other Qin family can Wen Jing have? It's Shan Shan's family! Something happened to Zhaoyun a while ago, and it seems that some competitor maliciously set it up, which caused the capital turnover to fail...Your Uncle Qin is so worried that his hair is fastTo put it bluntly, I even went to our house in person." Song Qiuhui sighed.

    Cheng Xiangtian's eyes sank, and he added: "It's not just that the capital turnover is not enough. Some people want to engage in Zhaoyun. It is estimated that Zhaoyun has already had an inner ghost. This matter is not a trivial matter. If it is not handled properly, Zhaoyun mayIt's over."

    over...

    Cheng Beiyi listened with a ignorant face, only to feel that his mind was blank.

    So, is this the reason why Qin Yize hasn't looked for him these days?

    "The Qin family is also Wen Jing's family after all. How can it be so easy?" Song Qiuhui frowned and said, "Besides, our family has always been on good terms with their family. Now that they are in trouble, let's help a little bit., although the marriage contract between Yier and Shan Shan is gone, but the friendship between the two families is there."

    "Don't worry, I will try my best to help where I can." Cheng Xiangtian said in a desolate tone, "The rest... can only be relied on by themselves, I hope they can get over the difficulties as soon as possible!"

    "Actually, this accident in the Qin family has also taught us a lesson. People, don't be too addicted to peace and happiness. After a long time of peace and happiness, you will lose your vigilance. I plan to let Yier come to our company for an internship next year and take over the company's business as soon as possible...." Cheng Xiangtian was talking, he looked in the direction of Cheng Beiyi, and he paused, "Hey, where is the little brat?"

    The couple looked at the seat where Cheng Beiyi had just eaten, but only saw the unfinished half bowl of rice and a pair of chopsticks on the table.

    Song Qiuhui raised her head anxiously, looked around, and finally found her son who had sneaked into the entrance and was changing shoes, and asked quickly, "Where are you going? You haven't finished your meal yet!"

    Cheng Beiyi lowered his head to tie his shoelaces, without raising his head, he said, "I'm full, and suddenly I remembered something urgent, I have to go out now, don't wait for me tonight!"

    "Why is it so urgent that you don't even eat food?" Cheng Xiangtian said angrily, "Little bastard, please come back and explain clearly to me. If you dare to go for a try, believe it or not, I will break your leg!"

    Cheng Beiyi hurriedly changed his shoes, opened the door and rushed out without looking back, leaving only one sentence:

    "Not today, come and break my leg next time!"

    Old Master Cheng was so angry that his face turned livid, and he dropped his wine glass.

    ...

    As the night grew darker, after Young Master Cheng ran out from Cheng's house, he waited for a long time to get a taxi.

    He sent Qin Yushan a message: Is your brother at the company now?

    It took a while to return: no, at home.

    Without hesitation, Cheng Beiyi said to the driver, "Please change the address..."

    He had been to Qin's house once before, and although he was tricked into taking it by someone, he still remembered the exact location.

    When Cheng Beiyi finally arrived downstairs at his house, it was already more than half an hour later.

    The night wind in late autumn was a little bit cold, which made people's faces ache.The wind blew up several big trees outside the house, rustling the leaves.

    Cheng Beiyi took out his mobile phone, tapped the number lying quietly in the blacklist, and moved it out with a light touch of his fingertips.

    He made a call, and the other person answered it almost instantly.

    "Bei Bei?" The deep and familiar voice was hoarse and tired, which made Cheng Beiyi's heart ache.

    "Well, it's me." Cheng Beiyi quickly said, "I'm downstairs at your house."

    "..."

    When Qin Yize rushed out with his mobile phone in hand, he immediately saw Cheng Beiyi squatting under the streetlight outside the gate of his house.

    He was dressed thinly, as if he had been blown cold by the wind, curled up with his arms folded, like a little ostrich.

    It was the same as when he picked up the poor little boy who was kicked out of the car by Mr. Cheng on the side of the road that day.

    Qin Yize pursed his lips and strode over.

    "Are you still angry with me?" He looked down at Young Master Cheng who was enveloped by the hazy street lights, and asked cautiously.

    Young Master Cheng looked up at him, his crow-feather eyelashes fluttered a few times, and stood up from the ground.

    The next moment, a person who stood up abruptly from the ground jumped onto him with an arm around his neck.

    Qin Yize took a small step back after being bumped by him, and hastily stretched out his hand to support him.

    The little ancestor punched him on the back angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Return the anger! I'm so angry."

    "What is your long mouth used for? Can't you explain it? Zhaoyun didn't tell me about such a big thing! If I hadn't heard my parents chatting, I wouldn't know!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and twisted someone's waist several times.

    Qin Yize hugged the lost and recovered person tightly in his arms, the corners of his lips that had been tense finally loosened, showing a bit of a smile, and allowed him to make trouble on himself.

    Probably the little ancestor felt that twisting a few times was not enough, so he leaned on his neck and bit again.

    There was a tingling pain in the neck, not very painful, but very itchy.

    Qin Yize took a breath, his eyes darkened, and finally couldn't help begging for mercy: "I was wrong..."

    Young Master Cheng let him go angrily, and hummed softly while lying on his shoulder.

    Looking up and seeing the tiredness that could not be concealed on someone's face and the red blood in his eyes, he was immediately angry and distressed, and couldn't help asking: "What happened to Zhaoyun? Is it really serious? It's not...to the point of bankruptcyThat step?"

    Qin Yize pursed his lips, and fell into a rare silence.

    "Speak up!" He fell silent, and Young Master Cheng became even more anxious, "Is it serious? Tell us and let's figure out a way together! Even if there is no way, my family can help!"

    "In what name do you want to help?" Qin Yize raised his eyebrows, and joked hoarsely, "Why don't we have a showdown with the parents of the two families at this time, and take the opportunity to marry or something?"

    Young Master Cheng was choked back, pouted and thought for a while: "Also...it's not impossible."

    He spoke softly, his cheeks were dyed a little red, especially under the streetlights.

    The man narrowed his eyes, couldn't hold back a kiss on his pink-stained cheek, and comforted him: "Don't worry, it will be resolved soon, everything will be fine."

    Cheng Beiyi grabbed his collar and said in a fierce tone, "You are not allowed to lie to me!"

    "I didn't lie to you." Qin Yize helplessly rubbed the soft hair on his head, "Don't worry, Zhaoyun won't go bankrupt."

    "Oh." Cheng Beiyi said in a low voice, and couldn't help but think in his heart that even if he went bankrupt, it wouldn't matter, at worst he would keep his boyfriend.

    "So that day...you were late because of this?" Young Master Cheng put his arms around his neck and asked in a low voice.

    "En." Qin Yize responded, "The incident happened suddenly, the company was completely unprepared, and the time was tight. I had to rush back to deal with it at that time, and I didn't have time to explain it to you later. I'm sorry."

    Cheng Beiyi pinched his face, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not good either. You came to school to look for me later, but I blocked you."

    Thinking about it now, at that time, it seemed that I was a little...overdone?

    "I thought you were very angry and didn't want to see me anymore." Qin Yize's tone was somewhat helpless, "Besides, at that time, the company's affairs hadn't been dealt with, and there was no time to find you..."

    Before he finished speaking, the little hooligan in his arms raised his head and kissed his lips.

    Qin Yize couldn't help tightening his arms around his waist, closed his eyes and covered his lower body to deepen the kiss.

    The familiar cold scent of the man's perfume filled his nostrils, and Cheng Beiyi hung around his neck, his feet went limp from being kissed.

    After several days of cold war, the barrier between the two finally dissipated in this kiss.

    After a long time, Qin Yize let go of him.

    Young Master Cheng took a few deep breaths, finally came back to his senses, and asked with wide eyes: "Was the movement we just made too loud? Is there a surveillance camera installed at the door of your house? Your parents won't find out, right?"

    "No." Qin Yize helped him straighten the broken hair on his forehead, and chuckled, "My parents are out today, not at home."

    "That's good." Young Master Cheng heaved a sigh of relief.

    Then he quickly realized that his breath was too early.

    "The moonlight is beautiful tonight." A clear and pleasant female voice came from above, with a bit of teasing in it, "May I ask the two downstairs, are you cosplaying Romeo and Juliet?"

    Young Master Cheng looked up suspiciously from Qin Yize's arms, and met the girl on the balcony on the second floor admiring the moon.

    On the open-air balcony facing them on the second floor, Qin Eldest Young Lady, wearing a pink nightgown, was leaning on the railing, holding a bag of potato chips, watching a play while eating.

    Looking at her leisurely appearance, it seems that she has been watching her for a while.

    Cheng Beiyi: "..."

    Hold.He is still hanging on Qin Yize.

    And just now, he took the initiative to hug someone's neck and vividly performed a French kiss.

    Young Master Cheng's scalp was numb, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to die.

    "Hey, don't be shy! Don't worry, my parents are not at home." Qin Eldest Young Lady shouted again with a smile.

    Qin Yize knew that the person in his arms was thin-skinned, so he closed his eyes and comforted softly: "Don't pay attention to her, I'll tell her when I go in later."

    "No need." Young Master Cheng raised his eyebrows and whispered, "I'm going to fight back now."

    He jumped down from Qin Yize's arms, raised his head, and shouted upstairs:

    "The moonlight is beautiful tonight."

    "Excuse me upstairs, are you in the costthird wheel(Bulb)? I think the light on your body is stronger than the moonlight tonight."

    "It's pure speculation, no offense intended." Young Master Cheng smiled sincerely.

    Qin Yushan: "..."

    It's nothing more than murder.

    The smile on Qin Eldest Young Lady's face froze for a moment, and he threw a piece of potato chips into his mouth resentfully, imagining that what he was chewing was Cheng Beiyi's face that deserved a beating, and the chewing movement made a crackling sound.

    Because was so angry, couldn't hold the potato chips firmly in hand, and fell down the railing, crashing and falling to the ground.

    The bag of potato chips was impartial, and was blown by the wind to "smack" onto Young Master Cheng's face.

    Cheng Beiyi: "..."

    Qin Yize: "..."

    The next moment, Qin Eldest Young Lady's exaggerated and unbearable laughter came from the balcony on the second floor.

    It's like a mockery.

    Young Master Cheng angrily pulled away the potato chip packaging bag, and ran to Qin's house with the evidence of the crime: "Qin Yushan! You did it on purpose!"

    ...

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