Chapter 182: I am the new Mr. He

The two of them have something on their minds, because they can sense the darkness of each other's emotions, so they are almost like revenge on fate, mocking the heavens. Almost to the dawn, all this is like water waves still, slowly stop.

Qingcheng Xie's health is not good now, but there seems to be a premonition, feeling that there should be such an indulgence, to break free from the shackles of the world, fate, and the heart, in the drums of thunder like a heavenly punishment, to demonstrate to some invisible force, even if it hurts to the core, but also to have such a crazy entanglement.

Yu He was born to be untamed by society.

Qingcheng Xie is different, Qingcheng Xie seems to be a person who grows up completely according to the moral framework, but in fact he is more rebellious than anyone else. His venting is silent, but also destructive, is reckless, as if the future as dust.

But the future is coming eventually.

At dawn, Qingcheng Xie was disturbed from his light sleep by a slight movement. He opened his eyes and Yu He was lying next to him, not knowing when he woke up, or perhaps the young man had not slept at all.

Yu He hugged him, cuddled under the thin air-conditioning blanket, a pair of deep black almond eyes just quietly looking at him.

It was still raining outside, the morning and evening were intertwined, and daylight had not yet fully arrived.

Qingcheng Xie and Yu He looked at each other for a while, and Qingcheng Xie's voice was very low: "When will you leave?"

"Dawn."

Qingcheng Xie responded, wanting to say something, but seemingly not wanting to say anything at all.

For so long, they have never had such an atmosphere after doing it as now, calm, peaceful and no one can bear to break. In fact, Qingcheng Xie should not have spoiled Yu He so much, Yu He adjusted himself to hug him tighter, he slightly frowned, felt pain, but did not rebuke him rude.

Yu He hugged him and his heart beat through his sweaty chest and into each other's hearts.

He held him like that for a long time, as if they were both eighty years old and their lives were coming to an end, and they didn't have to think about anything more.

" Qingcheng Xie ." Finally he said softly, "I want to ask you one thing."

"What?"

"Have you ever liked me? Even for a day?"

"......"

"An hour?"

"......"

Yu He stroked his hair and was quiet for a while, then asked, as if reluctantly and as if self-deprecatingly, "...... What about that, one second?"

Qingcheng Xie closes his eyes: "......"

His body is covered with the kisses Yu He left behind, between flesh and blood is the evidence of a crime against heaven that males should not have, his heart is as soft as his body, but also as hard as his bones.

After a long silence, he heard Yu He chuckle softly at his ear: "I'm sorry, I asked for too much."

"......"

"I know, you can't give me that one."

Yu He paused for a moment, took his pillow phone, opened the modified portable cast, the ghostly blue light cast on the ceiling, the light is his own jellyfish swim under the sea stream shadow.

He let go of Qingcheng Xie, looked Qingcheng Xie in the eyes, and said, "What you gave me was good enough. I know that's all you have left. Qingcheng Xie, I know you are still good to me in your heart, I don't blame you."

He kissed Qingcheng Xie's lips once again in a room that was as silent as the deep sea, and the kiss grew deeper and deeper, and the love grew thicker, and he embraced him again, and the covered quilt moved again.

Qingcheng Xie is a very patient person, but for some reason his eyes are moistened and his breathing is slightly heavy.

He wanted to--

If that's the last thing I can give with.

If this is the last you can stay.

Even if it is against the ethics, I want to always remember clearly.

When I woke up again, Yu He had already left.

The day is completely bright, the rain has also stopped, the man is like a lone dragon back through the rain, after the rain is exhausted, the dense ambiguous fog drifted away.

Qingcheng Xie lying on the messy bed, looking at the ceiling, his heart is very confused - he knows Yu He is decided to take up the family business, the previous reckless head of love, the future may no longer be.

It was an ending he had never asked for.

Now he finally got what he wanted.

The weight on the body disappears, the heart should become very relaxed, Qingcheng Xie get up, the sunlight through the window, shining on his pale skin, the window is not closed, there is a wind blowing in, along with Yu He left together, as if it was the last bit of temperature on his body.

Now it's all gone.

He was very tired, lying on the bed, and did not get up for a long time.

At 10 a.m., he received a live tweet from the City News public website, starting with a black-and-white photo-headed obituary about the death of Jiwei He, one of the nation's top 100 entrepreneurs.

Then there was the online press interview, the time and place of the interview, the invited media, all arranged in advance by the He family.

Qingcheng Xie looks at the boy who was hugging himself like a small beast a few hours ago, now dressed in the black formal clothes of the interview, calmly and appropriately answering questions from the media, while Zhishu Lv, with red and swollen eyes, stands behind him, and in the far corner of the picture is He Qi, with a puzzled look on his face.

On the screen, the words Hershey Group Heirs are typed under Yu He's name.

It's really very strange.

It's just a teenager who will embrace him and say, "Qingcheng Xie, how about you hug me?

And the camera's young He total elegance, gentle, clear face, talk properly, the end of the almond eyes with a slight red, that is just the right amount of sadness, is the media to shoot things, but also the audience will review the details, but also the He family's so-called father's kindness and filial piety facade.

Yu He didn't learn it deliberately, but he's always been smart and he's done a good job.

"Next I will get the project at hand off the ground with the help of my mother."

Media: "But at present, many of the projects that the He family has not completed are overseas Oh, does that mean that you, Mr. He, will often go abroad next ......"

Yu He sat quietly at the solid wood desk, his slender hands folded: "Yes."

"Your studies are not yet complete, so what are you planning to do next to balance your studies with your family business?"

"I am ready to apply for a temporary one-year break from school because I am indeed still very young and lack experience in many things, and I need to focus all my energy on taking care of the business affairs. The seniors who have worked with my father for many years, as well as my mother, my brother, they will give me the greatest help. Then I don't want to disappoint them either. Once the business is back to running smoothly, I will return to school and finish my studies."

Media: "Let me ask a question on this side, Mr. He, your major in college is choreography, not the field of medicine which is related to the family business, so is this choice entirely out of interest? Or was it the expectation of your parents?"

Yu He did not answer immediately this time, he lowered his eyelashes, his thumbs played with each other, and after a few moments of quiet thought, his eyes redirected towards the camera, as if straight through, and landed on someone off screen.

"When I was very young, someone once told me that I should not give in to hardship when I encounter even the greatest difficulties. What is more important than medicine is the strength of one's own heart. I always thought before that my initial intention of applying for Huzhou University choreography was because of something else, but then I gradually understood that it was actually because I always remembered this saying of his in my heart."

"The power of the heart can be much more effective than the power of drugs at certain times, and if I learn something in this professional field, I may be able to present what has inspired my heart in the form of a work. As long as someone can read it, as long as someone in distress can be encouraged and helped by it, even if it is very little, I still think it is a meaningful thing."

I have to say, Yu He's temperament is very suitable for such a gentle and elegant conversation in front of the camera, although he is very young and also crazy as hell in private, but in the open, his poise is far beyond Zhishu Lv and He Qi, if today's speech were the other two, it is unlikely to have such an effect.

Reporter: "So can He tell us who that person is? Is it your father, or is it ......"

Yu He said gently and undeniably, "It's my secret."

In front of Wei's TV, on Aunt Li's phone, on Jingfeng Zheng's computer in the police station, in front of Australia Wen Duan's extranet screen ...... and, inside the hut in Strange Rain Lane.

Yu He's voice was heard from both.

"And a secret that I will keep for him."

Australia On an island.

Wen Duan racked his legs and looked at the screen erected in the study, "How many pills did he take to maintain such calmness?"

Holographic projection of Yu He's new personal doctor Dongni An : "Can I say lethal amount?"

"......" Wen Duan said, "Surely he won't die, will he?"

"If he had gotten over it, he wouldn't have died. Poor him the most collapse, his that secret Mr. because found Rong Wei's secret and has been investigating the case, does not know Yu He that month how hard to suffer ...... while Yu He is as soon as he gets better, run to go to him." Dongni An sneered, "really crazy, normal people who can suffer Qingcheng Xie. The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public. Only a madman would be willing to suffer."

"You don't have to say that." Wen Duan said lightly, "There are some things that you don't understand."

Dongni An couldn't refute anything, but his face didn't look too good in the holographic projection image.

After a while, Dongni An said quietly, "Only now, he has to give up on him, right? His father is dead, and he is the only one who can bear the burden of the whole family. Fortunately, he is still sane, and he does not want nothing but to stand by Qingcheng Xie."

Wen Duan looked at the screen for a while, and after a long time, he said dryly, "I hope so."

Half an hour later, the interview was over.

Qingcheng Xie's phone is still on that video public page and has not quit.

He raised his hand, elbow over his forehead -

Xue Xie , Man Chen ...... Yu He .

He had anxiously worried about the three people, but all his wish, in between the dust settled, all have a new future.

God may have finally heard his heart's desire this time and let him relax.

The broken bear doll slowly closes its eyes -

He knew he could go forward without any more worries, to do his last bit of work, to repay Ciyan Qin's kindness, and then if he could ......

He wants to find the enemy who killed his parents.