Chapter 45 Small Grains

Wei Yijue wrapped the fainted Liang Pin tightly in his arms and said to Wei Qing, "I will take Liang Liang back to get married. You go and sell all the products."

"yes."

Wei Yijue was holding the unconscious Liang Pin and was about to walk out with slender steps to get on the helicopter that was going to take him back to the island.

The Yang family's prophecy cannot predict the time. Who knows whether Alan Song will appear a year later or in the next moment.

Wei Yi had complicated thoughts in his mind. Looking at Liang Pinguai who was sleeping in his arms like a lovable little kitten, his face involuntarily became much gentler.

Wei Yijue thought that a month would be enough for the feelings to fade away, and that Liang Pin's longing for Alansong would eventually decrease.

But as the days passed, Wei Yi Jue saw that Liang Pin's longing for him not only did not fade, but instead grew wildly like a vine, increasing day by day, gnawing at his heart every minute and every second. Wei Yi Jue's heart felt as painful as if it were pierced by thousands of needles.

There is no time to wait. Regardless of whether it succeeds in the end or not, Alansong has already taken root in Liang Pin's heart. If he doesn't take action, he will never have another chance when Alansong comes out.

Just as Wei Yijue was about to step out of the door, a weak yet familiar voice came from behind him, "Master, you, you don't want me anymore?"

Wei Yijue turned his head and saw Xiaoliang's face, which looked very much like Liang Pin, was about to cry. His eyes were filled with tears that were about to fall but couldn't, and his eyes were full of grievance and sadness.

Wei Yijue's handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his gentle voice uttered a cold sentence, "Xiaoliang, remember your identity."

Hearing that Wei Yijue didn't say anything to him, Xiaoliang closed his eyes in pain, suppressing the pain in his heart, "Yes, Master."

Yes, he is nothing, he just has a face that looks like Liang Pin, and he is just a plaything hidden by his master. However, he has been with Wei Yijue for more than ten years. She has always been by the man's side, taking care of him and accompanying him. She is even the one who makes love with the man every night. There is no one else except herself. Is his master really not moved at all?

Reluctantly, Xiaoliang turned his back to Wei Yijue, tears slowly flowing down his cheeks and dripping onto the floor. He tried hard to hold back his heartache, but suddenly he felt his already hot head getting even more dizzy, and a dizzy feeling came over him. The world in front of him gradually blurred, his legs went limp, and he fell down in a daze.

Wei Yijue heard a thud behind him. Just as he was about to get on the helicopter, he turned his head and saw Xiaoliang lying on the ground. The man subconsciously felt a pang in his heart and frowned as he looked at the scene.

After a long time, Wei Yijue walked slowly to Xiaoliang's side to check on him. He touched his cheeks and found that they were hot, and he obviously had a high fever.

Xiaoliang saw Wei Yijue approaching in a daze. Perhaps because he was not clear-headed, he actually wanted to keep him.

"Master, Master, I feel so uncomfortable. Can you accompany me tonight, just once, okay?" Xiaoliang said to Wei Yijue with tears in his eyes.

Having followed Wei Yijue for such a long time, Xiaoliang has never made any requests and has always been obedient.

Wei Yijue picked up Xiaoliang and placed him on the sofa, recalling their first meeting.

At that time, a dirty little beggar stole the strawberry cake that he was going to bring to Liang Pin. When he chased after him, the little beggar raised his pitiful little face, and he looked 70% similar to Liang Pin.

"Are you willing to follow me forever? I'll provide you with food and shelter, but you have to be obedient."

The little beggar said with sparkling eyes, "I am willing!"

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After all, he was someone who had followed him for so long, so Wei Yijue agreed to Xiaoliang's request for the first time. After going back and gently carrying Liang Pin back to his room, he returned to the living room, sat on the sofa, picked up a magazine, but his eyes fell on Xiaoliang.