[System + Listening to Inner Thoughts + Two Males + Not Quite a Popular Figure, but Everyone has Unrequited Love]
This is the seventh, and the last time.
Please, the host, choose and co...
Chapter 245 As You See
Xie Yuchen's arrival did not cause any splash.
There was just one more set of bowls and chopsticks and one more chair on the dining table. This might be the first time in Xie Yuchen's life that he had a meal in such a snowy environment.
To be honest, this experience is not that good.
Because the food on the plate cools down quickly, it seems like what you put in your mouth is not food, but cold air.
Although there is no need to worry about mosquitoes flying around, it really feels like eating in the northwest wind.
But seeing that the other three people at the table were eating with great relish, Xie Yuchen could only speed up his eating and neglect his usual elegance and grace.
You have to skip it. You don’t want to eat a mouthful of cold food, which is not only cold in your mouth but also in your throat and stomach.
It's really difficult to even eat.
After dinner, Sang Mo smoked a cigarette and said, "It's been six days, right?"
Zhang Qiling nodded, knowing what Sang Mo was asking. Six days had passed since Wu Xie entered the bronze door.
However, after hearing this, Sang Mo seemed a little impatient?
He glanced at Xie Yuchen out of the corner of his eye. Was it because of this person's arrival?
Sang Mo said quietly, "I've been skiing for six days."
"Not to mention I had already been skating for four days before you guys showed up."
"No matter how interested you are, you'll get tired of it."
"......"
"......"
"......"
In the past, I was silenced by Sang Mo’s inner voice, but now I am silenced by the words this man casually utters.
If you think more deeply, doesn't it mean that being with them is extremely boring?
Zhang Qiling was silent, as if that was indeed the case. He was not a person who particularly understood romance, so it was normal for Sang Mo to find it boring.
Hei Xia Zi also fell into silence and introspection. Although he was good at speaking and creating atmosphere, he seemed unable to provide much emotional value to Sang Mo....
To be honest, he was unable to control himself when facing Sang Mo. Perhaps even the most unrestrained man in front of his beloved would pay attention to his impression.
Hei Xia Zi was indeed holding back, and the ferocious love in his heart was lurking beneath a subtle and restrained look.
Xie Yuchen was not much better. He had been reflecting on himself before Sang Mo came out. Now after hearing what Sang Mo said, he had to face this straightforward question again.
If Sang Mo wants to leave, he can't follow him.
He couldn't trap Sang Mo, but he couldn't give up the Jie family. It was not because he was blinded by power and money, but because he was reluctant to give up these powers.
It's because he, the backbone, is not here. Those clansmen and fellows who followed him loyally, as well as those employees in the company who are waiting for their salary to make a living, may seem like one employee, but one employee is one family, and if they are married, that means two families.
That’s countless families, big and small, all added up. We can’t let them lose their jobs just because of the capriciousness of the man at the helm.
The timing is not right. If he is given some more time, he believes he can handle it. By then, he will be able to chase Sang Mo like Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi.
But, by then, I'm afraid there would be no place for him anymore.
Between him and Sang Mo, time seemed to have always been in a state of confusion.
In silence, Sang Mo finished smoking a cigarette. He slowly stood up and returned to the tent.
He took a shower early tonight, after resting for a while after skiing, and then lay on the cushion to watch TV.
Where does the signal come from? Isn't there a system to help with networking and acceleration? I guess it will be another hefty expense next time I pay the phone bill. I hope his phone hasn't been shut down yet.
Zhang Qiling also stood up, went to get some hot water, and carried the bucket into the next tent. He had to clean himself up before he could lie down in bed.
Xie Yuchen watched Zhang Qiling's movements, saw him enter the tent, and listened to the sound of water. Not long after, Zhang Qiling came out, still wearing slippers?
slippers!
Xie Yuchen, "?"
Zhang Qiling picked up the bucket and poured out the water, then said to Hei Xia Zi, "Go to sleep."
The man followed him into Sang Mo's tent.
Xie Yuchen, "?"
The tent door was zipped up. Xie Yuchen blinked and turned to look at Hei Xiazi uncertainly, "...the two of them?"
Hei Xia Zi chuckled, "Master Huaer, as you can see, they are now boyfriends and girlfriends, and they sleep together every night."
Xie Yuchen, "!!!"
He didn't know whether to sympathize with Hei Xia Zi or with himself, so he said that he had a strange feeling before, but he didn't think too much about it at the time.
So the two tents were not shared by the blind and the mute, but the blind man used one and the mute and Sang Mo used one!
It is no wonder that before dinner, Hei Xia Zi asked the mute to go to the tent and call people to eat.
All these strange feelings were now connected together. Xie Yuchen pulled the corners of his stiff mouth and said in a rough tone, "...When?"
He asked when they got together and how long they had been together.
Hei Xia Zi thought of the scene that day and lit a cigarette for himself, "When we meet again."
That day was indeed a bit unfriendly to him as the ex-boyfriend.
The joy of reunion has not even begun, but he is forced to greet her with a smile and even has to act as a mute emotional counselor. It is too difficult for him as the ex-boyfriend.
Xie Yuchen, "......"
Not only was he silent, he was also somewhat autistic.
He also took out another cigarette and lit it. What he fell behind was not only the burdens that bound him, but also the time without company.
Hei Xia Zi attacked again, "Hua Er Ye, you should have brought a sleeping bag, right?"
"The blind man can lend you the tent for the time being, but forget about the cushions."
Xie Yuchen's eyes twitched slightly.
"If you feel the sleeping bag is cold, you can just stay by the fire. The blind man is happy to be idle."
"......"
...
No words were spoken that night.
Xie Yuchen slept quite well, at least he did sleep a few hours more than when he was in the capital.
There was no need to worry about anyone spying on him or harming him, and even the simple environment allowed him to get plenty of sleep.
Although he couldn't help thinking a lot before going to bed, he did sleep in front of the fire in order to be prepared for any accidents that might happen in the wild in order to have a sleeping atmosphere without anyone watching him.
I made do with my sleeping bag for the whole night and didn't try to steal the black bear's territory in the tent.
It's not that I'm pretending to be reserved and acting like the head of the Xie family. I simply feel that it's warmer and more at ease to sit in front of the fire.
When he woke up, Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling came out of the tent one after another. Because they went to bed early last night, they got up as soon as the sky got bright.
Xie Yuchen was still lying in the sleeping bag. He watched the two of them stretch their bodies and then started to work skillfully.
One boils water and the other prepares breakfast.
Xie Yuchen also put away his sleeping bag and asked Hei Xiazi, "How can I help? If you can, just ask."
Hei Xiazi handed him a cutting board and a knife, "Crush the cucumber and dice the carrot. I'll make pumpkin porridge later. These side dishes will go well with the porridge."
Xie Yuchen nodded and began to work.
Due to limited space and poor conditions, the table not only had to be used as a serving table, but Hei Xiazi also used another chopping board and knife to process the pumpkin.
He asked casually: "Did you buy these things in the village?"
Black blind man, "Yeah."
After thinking for a while, Hei Xia Zi said, "Second Master Wu probably hasn't confirmed Third Master Wu's news yet. What do you think, Master Hua?"
With just one sentence, Xie Yuchen understood the deeper meaning behind it.
He groaned, "Wu Xie has thought about pretending to be Master Wu San."
Black blind man, "?"