Che Jingye was woken up at 02:30 in the morning by an unremarked but extremely familiar number. He wanted to scold him directly, after all, the person who let him and me live for three months actually had the face to call him.

But Che Jingye knew that he was crying at the first sound Chi Shuang spoke, and naturally guessed his grievance and his missing - even though that sentence was calling himself a bastard.

He couldn't get in a word and listened quietly to Chi Shuangxu's rambling talk for more than an hour.At the end of the day, he realized that Chi Shuang had dialed by mistake, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

He listened to the man's hopeless supplications, pious and desperate, when he thought he didn't know.

Later, he heard the suppressed and suppressed "I love you so much, Brother Jing Ye" from the other end of the phone, and he froze in place.

The man in his late thirties also quietly had red eyes on an extremely dark night.

He remembered that when he was double-faced to make people happy and hugged people in his arms, those big eyes always looked at him with sparkles.He told himself softly with his eyes that he had already put himself in his heart.

But why didn't he find anything then?

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