Qiu Jian did not expect Jian Qiaoxin to say such a thing.
"What's wrong, Xiao Xin? Why did you want to break up? Is it because of what happened in the hospital today? You clearly know that Wen Yuan and I have nothing!"
Jian Qiaoxin turned his face away, not wanting to look at him.
Qiu Jian came over to hold his hand but was avoided by Jian Qiaoxin. He was also a little angry: "Since you are also at the hospital, why didn't you tell me on the phone, don't you trust me?"
Jian Qiaoxin sneered: "I don't trust you?"
Qiu Jian was a little bit embarrassed, but he still insisted: "If you trust me, how come you don't tell me, does my status as your boyfriend still have any meaning to you? If you think my heart has changed, why did you stay with me in the first place??"1
Jian Qiaoxin sneered: "I also have something to say, you wanted to hear it?"
Qiu Jian was taken aback, he tightened his grip on Jian Qiaoxin's clothes, and his nervous voice trembled: "What?"
"If I had known that you were so intimate with him, I should have made room for the two of you earlier instead of delaying your progress."1
Qiu Jian's heart sank: "That's not the case, you have misunderstood."
"What am I misunderstanding, the clothes and bags, are they fake? I took all the photos, and you still want to deny it"
Jian Qiaoxin's apricot eyes dyed a little red: "I must have been blind, and I admitted my mistake, but those receipts, you think I'm stupid?"
"......"
Qiu Jian said in surprise: "The clothes and bags are not for Wen Yuan, but I bought them for a client."
Jian Qiaoxin was silent, he didn't believe it at all.
"Really, you have to trust me, I will take you to see that client tomorrow, and I will ask him to prove my innocence tomorrow..."
Jian Qiaoxin pushed him away: "Enough, you are not tired, but I am tired."
Qiu Jian hugged him with red eyes: "What I said is true, Xiao Xin, don't leave me, I beg you, you can't break up with me because of such a trivial matter over our relationship of five years!"
Jian Qiaoxin gritted his teeth, pushed him away and got up from the sofa. He was about to walk to his room, but the pain in his legs made him unable to adjust his strength and speed.
Qiu Jian subconsciously came over and bent over to support him: "Be careful."
Jian Qiaoxin tried to push him, but he couldn't.
"I will help you back to your room, don't mistreat your own body due to anger." Qiu Jian said cautiously.
"......"
Back to the room, Jian Qiaoxin closed the door mercilessly and shut Qiu Jian outside. He was confused now, every minute and every second, he didn't want to stay with Qiu Jian any more.
Outside.
Qiu Jian scratched his head, and returned to the room slightly irritated.
The phone on the bed was buzzing. It was Wen Yuan calling. He picked up the phone and looked at it. After thinking of what Jian Qiaoxin had said, he finally hung up the phone.
He really could not do any more sorry and irreversible things to Jian Qiaoxin.
Originally, Qiu Jian thought that after he hung up, the other party would not call again. Who knew that the call would still be transmitted unremittingly, including messages from WeChat.
Qiu Jian's heart trembled, and he answered the call.
As soon as the call was connected, the questioning voice came over: "Brother Jian, how are you?"
Qiu Jian was a little flustered when he heard the name, and forced himself to calm down: "It's okay on my side, Yuan Yuan, are you okay?"
"I'm okay." Wen Yuan cried again, his voice was a little angry: "He dares not do anything to me, he promised Grandpa to take care of me."
Qiu Jian was a little bit distressed by his crying, so he could only comfort him: "Yuan Yuan, you have suffered. Let's not see each other for the time being. It is for our own good."
Wen Yuan was taken aback, but he did not give up: "Why?"
Qiu Jian frowned and walked around his room a little irritably: "Xiao Xin...he wants to break up with me."
Wen Yuan wanted to burst into laughter on the spot. Fortunately, he did not laugh, but continued to pretend sobbing: "Why, what did I do today to make him this angry? Brother Jian, you two must not break up because of me, if Brother Xiao Xin is angry because of what I said. I...I will kneel down and apologize to him tomorrow."4
This was of course impossible.
"I'm sorry Yuan Yuan, I want some time to myself, I still have something to do on my side, I will hang up first."
Wen Yuan looked at the hung up call dumbfounded. This was the first time Qiu Jian hung up his call. No matter which time it was before, he would wait for him to hang up first.
Today was also the first time that Yan Gan got so angry at him because of Jian Qiaoxin.
The phone was held tightly, Wen Yuan slammed his hand with a "bang!" and left the phone on the ground to vent his dissatisfaction.
Jian Qiaoxin, you wait and see!
The next day
Jian Qiaoxin woke up just after feeling a cool breeze, and his legs were feeling better after applying ointment for one night. He could walk normally with no problem.
He was walking around in his room to pack his luggage. He was ready to move out. The moving company would come around eleven o'clock in the morning, and he just had to pack up before then.
There was a slight knock on the door: "Xiao Xin, are you awake? I just heard some sound in your room. I made breakfast for you. Would you like to come out and eat some?"
Jian Qiaoxin paused in his action, but he didn't say a word and simply ignored him.
Qiu Jian waited outside for a long time, but could only step back: "Baby, don't be angry, I know you don't want to see me now, I'll go to work first, I will come back to take you out for lunch at noon, okay?"
Jian Qiaoxin still ignored him.
There was a fragile sound from outside, and it was not until the sound of the door was closed that the silence was restored.
The room was full of luggages scattered everywhere. Jian Qiaoxin put his hands on the suitcase and covered his forehead. He sighed leisurely until he felt calmer before continuing to pack things.
At noon, Jian Qiaoxin received a call from the moving company.
"Hello, is it Mr. Jian, we are already downstairs, can we come up?"
Jian Qiaoxin said: "Yes."
The luggage was packed and placed in the living room. The breakfast on the table was untouched. The person from the moving company took away all the luggages and asked, "Where do we send these to?"
Jian Qiaoxin provided the name of the location, and unexpectedly received a surprised look from the moving company.
"Are you sure you want to go there?"
Jian Qiaoxin nodded: "Yes, please send them to that location, I'll pay extra for the distance."
The two people from the moving company nodded, then they helped to move the luggages down the moving elevator and drove to the new destination.
The place Jian Qiaoxin was going to was a rural village in the most remote area on the mountains of A City.
Yes, in a metropolis like A City, even after being far away from the urban area, there were still rural areas on the mountains. When Jian Qiaoxin's dad died, a small courtyard house was left behind for him, which was also Jian Qiaoxin's last home.
After arriving here, the road was quite bumpy, and finally they slowly reached the entrance of the village.
He was quite surprised to see that there were many cars parked at the entrance of the village. The most eye-catching one was the Bentley parked in the front. The black Bentley emitted light through the refraction of the sun. Jian Qiaoxin took a look and felt that the car looked quite familiar; however, he could not remember where he had seen it.
The employee of the moving company said, "Excuse me, sir. The car can only get up to here, and can't drive on the path inside."
Jian Qiaoxin nodded quickly: "Okay"
After a pause, he hesitated for a moment: "Can you two help me move these luggages in, I... my legs are a bit inconvenient."
As he said these words, the eyes of the two moving company brothers changed when they looked at Jian Qiaoxin, and they seemed to have a little sympathy.
What a nice boy, he's also handsome, how come his legs are...at such a young age.
Jian Qiaoxin was seen shudderingly, but fortunately, regardless of their misunderstandings, the two brothers from the moving company agreed.
One of them said: "Then please lead the way."
Jian Qiaoxin got out of the car: "Okay."
The group of people walked formidably to the old house. Along the way, they encountered some children who were playing outside. Those children looked very excited. One of the children recognized Jian Qiaoxin: "Brother Xiao Xin, you are back!"
Jian Qiaoxin touched his head while carrying his suitcase: "Yeah, you look so happy, where are you going?"
"A big boss is coming to the village!" The little boy looked very excited: "He also gives out rice, oil and salt for free, and the big boss is a handsome guy!"
Big boss?
Jian Qiaoxin could not think of anyone, but just followed the child slowly forward. They walked for some distances before the little boy next to him got excited and pulled his sleeve: "Brother Xiao Xin, look, that's the big boss."
Jian Qiaoxin looked in the direction the boy pointed to, and saw a man standing under the old locust tree not far away. The man was wearing a light coffee-colored suit and was standing tall. It may be that the weather was a little hot, so the man took off the suit jacket and hooked it on his arm, revealing a slender and toned waist. The man's profile was handsome and sharp, surrounded by a few toddlers, his face smiling indulgently.
"Mr. Yan?"
This somewhat surprised voice was actually not too loud, but the person under the tree raised his head and looked over from a distance of fifty meters.
A light was casted in the shadow of the tree; Yan Gan stood in the shadow, and Jian Qiaoxin outside was bathed in the sun, their eyes met each other, all in a daze.+
Fate is such a wonderful thing.2
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Qiu Jian did not expect Jian Qiaoxin to say such a thing.
"What's wrong, Xiao Xin? Why did you want to break up? Is it because of what happened in the hospital today? You clearly know that Wen Yuan and I have nothing!"
Jian Qiaoxin turned his face away, not wanting to look at him.
Qiu Jian came over to hold his hand but was avoided by Jian Qiaoxin. He was also a little angry: "Since you are also at the hospital, why didn't you tell me on the phone, don't you trust me?"
Jian Qiaoxin sneered: "I don't trust you?"
Qiu Jian was a little bit embarrassed, but he still insisted: "If you trust me, how come you don't tell me, does my status as your boyfriend still have any meaning to you? If you think my heart has changed, why did you stay with me in the first place??"1
Jian Qiaoxin sneered: "I also have something to say, you wanted to hear it?"
Qiu Jian was taken aback, he tightened his grip on Jian Qiaoxin's clothes, and his nervous voice trembled: "What?"
"If I had known that you were so intimate with him, I should have made room for the two of you earlier instead of delaying your progress."1
Qiu Jian's heart sank: "That's not the case, you have misunderstood."
"What am I misunderstanding, the clothes and bags, are they fake? I took all the photos, and you still want to deny it"
Jian Qiaoxin's apricot eyes dyed a little red: "I must have been blind, and I admitted my mistake, but those receipts, you think I'm stupid?"
"......"
Qiu Jian said in surprise: "The clothes and bags are not for Wen Yuan, but I bought them for a client."
Jian Qiaoxin was silent, he didn't believe it at all.
"Really, you have to trust me, I will take you to see that client tomorrow, and I will ask him to prove my innocence tomorrow..."
Jian Qiaoxin pushed him away: "Enough, you are not tired, but I am tired."
Qiu Jian hugged him with red eyes: "What I said is true, Xiao Xin, don't leave me, I beg you, you can't break up with me because of such a trivial matter over our relationship of five years!"
Jian Qiaoxin gritted his teeth, pushed him away and got up from the sofa. He was about to walk to his room, but the pain in his legs made him unable to adjust his strength and speed.
Qiu Jian subconsciously came over and bent over to support him: "Be careful."
Jian Qiaoxin tried to push him, but he couldn't.
"I will help you back to your room, don't mistreat your own body due to anger." Qiu Jian said cautiously.
"......"
Back to the room, Jian Qiaoxin closed the door mercilessly and shut Qiu Jian outside. He was confused now, every minute and every second, he didn't want to stay with Qiu Jian any more.
Outside.
Qiu Jian scratched his head, and returned to the room slightly irritated.
The phone on the bed was buzzing. It was Wen Yuan calling. He picked up the phone and looked at it. After thinking of what Jian Qiaoxin had said, he finally hung up the phone.
He really could not do any more sorry and irreversible things to Jian Qiaoxin.
Originally, Qiu Jian thought that after he hung up, the other party would not call again. Who knew that the call would still be transmitted unremittingly, including messages from WeChat.
Qiu Jian's heart trembled, and he answered the call.
As soon as the call was connected, the questioning voice came over: "Brother Jian, how are you?"
Qiu Jian was a little flustered when he heard the name, and forced himself to calm down: "It's okay on my side, Yuan Yuan, are you okay?"
"I'm okay." Wen Yuan cried again, his voice was a little angry: "He dares not do anything to me, he promised Grandpa to take care of me."
Qiu Jian was a little bit distressed by his crying, so he could only comfort him: "Yuan Yuan, you have suffered. Let's not see each other for the time being. It is for our own good."
Wen Yuan was taken aback, but he did not give up: "Why?"
Qiu Jian frowned and walked around his room a little irritably: "Xiao Xin...he wants to break up with me."
Wen Yuan wanted to burst into laughter on the spot. Fortunately, he did not laugh, but continued to pretend sobbing: "Why, what did I do today to make him this angry? Brother Jian, you two must not break up because of me, if Brother Xiao Xin is angry because of what I said. I...I will kneel down and apologize to him tomorrow."4
This was of course impossible.
"I'm sorry Yuan Yuan, I want some time to myself, I still have something to do on my side, I will hang up first."
Wen Yuan looked at the hung up call dumbfounded. This was the first time Qiu Jian hung up his call. No matter which time it was before, he would wait for him to hang up first.
Today was also the first time that Yan Gan got so angry at him because of Jian Qiaoxin.
The phone was held tightly, Wen Yuan slammed his hand with a "bang!" and left the phone on the ground to vent his dissatisfaction.
Jian Qiaoxin, you wait and see!
The next day
Jian Qiaoxin woke up just after feeling a cool breeze, and his legs were feeling better after applying ointment for one night. He could walk normally with no problem.
He was walking around in his room to pack his luggage. He was ready to move out. The moving company would come around eleven o'clock in the morning, and he just had to pack up before then.
There was a slight knock on the door: "Xiao Xin, are you awake? I just heard some sound in your room. I made breakfast for you. Would you like to come out and eat some?"
Jian Qiaoxin paused in his action, but he didn't say a word and simply ignored him.
Qiu Jian waited outside for a long time, but could only step back: "Baby, don't be angry, I know you don't want to see me now, I'll go to work first, I will come back to take you out for lunch at noon, okay?"
Jian Qiaoxin still ignored him.
There was a fragile sound from outside, and it was not until the sound of the door was closed that the silence was restored.
The room was full of luggages scattered everywhere. Jian Qiaoxin put his hands on the suitcase and covered his forehead. He sighed leisurely until he felt calmer before continuing to pack things.
At noon, Jian Qiaoxin received a call from the moving company.
"Hello, is it Mr. Jian, we are already downstairs, can we come up?"
Jian Qiaoxin said: "Yes."
The luggage was packed and placed in the living room. The breakfast on the table was untouched. The person from the moving company took away all the luggages and asked, "Where do we send these to?"
Jian Qiaoxin provided the name of the location, and unexpectedly received a surprised look from the moving company.
"Are you sure you want to go there?"
Jian Qiaoxin nodded: "Yes, please send them to that location, I'll pay extra for the distance."
The two people from the moving company nodded, then they helped to move the luggages down the moving elevator and drove to the new destination.
The place Jian Qiaoxin was going to was a rural village in the most remote area on the mountains of A City.
Yes, in a metropolis like A City, even after being far away from the urban area, there were still rural areas on the mountains. When Jian Qiaoxin's dad died, a small courtyard house was left behind for him, which was also Jian Qiaoxin's last home.
After arriving here, the road was quite bumpy, and finally they slowly reached the entrance of the village.
He was quite surprised to see that there were many cars parked at the entrance of the village. The most eye-catching one was the Bentley parked in the front. The black Bentley emitted light through the refraction of the sun. Jian Qiaoxin took a look and felt that the car looked quite familiar; however, he could not remember where he had seen it.
The employee of the moving company said, "Excuse me, sir. The car can only get up to here, and can't drive on the path inside."
Jian Qiaoxin nodded quickly: "Okay"
After a pause, he hesitated for a moment: "Can you two help me move these luggages in, I... my legs are a bit inconvenient."
As he said these words, the eyes of the two moving company brothers changed when they looked at Jian Qiaoxin, and they seemed to have a little sympathy.
What a nice boy, he's also handsome, how come his legs are...at such a young age.
Jian Qiaoxin was seen shudderingly, but fortunately, regardless of their misunderstandings, the two brothers from the moving company agreed.
One of them said: "Then please lead the way."
Jian Qiaoxin got out of the car: "Okay."
The group of people walked formidably to the old house. Along the way, they encountered some children who were playing outside. Those children looked very excited. One of the children recognized Jian Qiaoxin: "Brother Xiao Xin, you are back!"
Jian Qiaoxin touched his head while carrying his suitcase: "Yeah, you look so happy, where are you going?"
"A big boss is coming to the village!" The little boy looked very excited: "He also gives out rice, oil and salt for free, and the big boss is a handsome guy!"
Big boss?
Jian Qiaoxin could not think of anyone, but just followed the child slowly forward. They walked for some distances before the little boy next to him got excited and pulled his sleeve: "Brother Xiao Xin, look, that's the big boss."
Jian Qiaoxin looked in the direction the boy pointed to, and saw a man standing under the old locust tree not far away. The man was wearing a light coffee-colored suit and was standing tall. It may be that the weather was a little hot, so the man took off the suit jacket and hooked it on his arm, revealing a slender and toned waist. The man's profile was handsome and sharp, surrounded by a few toddlers, his face smiling indulgently.
"Mr. Yan?"
This somewhat surprised voice was actually not too loud, but the person under the tree raised his head and looked over from a distance of fifty meters.
A light was casted in the shadow of the tree; Yan Gan stood in the shadow, and Jian Qiaoxin outside was bathed in the sun, their eyes met each other, all in a daze.+
Fate is such a wonderful thing.2
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