Anyone can guess what their relationship is.

Qi Han froze in place, his face extremely pale, and he didn't take any further steps forward.

He Ming didn't say anything, even ignoring that this was a public place. He quickly grabbed Qi Han's hand and dragged him out of the restaurant.

At this moment, the sky had already darkened, and the clearly extinguished lights hit Qi Han's face, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

But his hands were bone chilling.

He Ming felt a tightness in his chest, barely suppressing his anger, and took Qi Han to a nearby hot pot restaurant.

That shop is located on the next street, with steaming heat and bustling crowds, just like another world. After Qi Han sat down in his seat, he gradually regained his energy and started chatting and joking with He Ming as if nothing had happened just now. He also eats a lot of food, which looks normal, but occasionally he feels a bit dazed and clearly absent-minded.

He Ming was already quiet and reserved, and the night was surprisingly quiet. However, his gaze remained fixed on Qi Han. Seeing his lost and composed demeanor, he felt a slight pain in his heart.

It is clearly the thing he wants to cherish the most, but unfortunately, it is being wasted by others like this.

He Ming clenched his fist, drank all the wine in his glass, and then asked, "Are you full?"

Qi Han had no idea what he had eaten, only showing his usual smile and saying, "Hmm."

"Let's go home then."

Qi Han certainly had no objections, but continued to chat with He Ming along the way. He smiled many times, changing topics one after another, as if he didn't want to be idle.

After entering the house, He Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore. He reached into his pocket and took out his phone, saying, "Call him."

"What?"

"Rather than just daydreaming, it's better to directly ask someone surnamed Xu for clarification," He Ming said in a low voice with no emotion on his face. "Sometimes what he sees with his own eyes may not necessarily be the truth."

Qi Han's smile at the corner of his mouth faded and he let out a long sigh, "You're right. Escaping is not a solution."

He relaxed his whole body, but his expression became more natural. As he spoke, he thanked He Ming and took his phone to dial Xu Le's number. As he answered the phone, he had a hint of energy in his eyes and even his voice softened.

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It's completely like the person in love.

He Ming self deprecatingly curled his lips and cursed himself for meddling. Because he was afraid of hearing the phone call, he decided to run to the balcony and smoke a cigarette. When he walked back to the living room, Qi Han had already finished talking to Xu Le on the phone and was sitting on the sofa with his phone in a daze.

He Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely anticipated the outcome. He strode over to him and asked, "What did Xu say?"

Qi Han closed his eyes, seeming to want to bring out some smiles, but ultimately failed. He said, "He said that girl was a blind date acquaintance, it's just a show."

"So what? He can date women without telling you now, and in the future he can get married and have children without telling you! Even so, do you still have to pretend not to know and continue dating him? Or do you just need a few sweet words from him and you don't care about anything?"

"He Ming!"

"I admit I've been a bit awkward, but I will never retract what I said earlier," He Ming said coldly, holding his arms in both hands. "That guy doesn't deserve you at all."

Upon hearing this, Qi Han seemed to suddenly lose his strength and slowly soften onto the sofa. After a while, he squinted his eyes again and started groping around with both hands.

He Ming knew what he was looking for, so he quickly took out his cigarette box, knocked out a cigarette, and handed it to him.

After Qi Han ignited it, he took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a white smoke ring. He looked up at the hazy mist and said in a hoarse voice, "... I'm so tired."

The two simple words have already revealed too much of his emotions.

He Ming suffocated his chest and couldn't hold back his emotions anymore. He suddenly reached out his hand and firmly embraced the person in his arms.

"He Ming?"

Qi Han was greatly surprised and forgot to struggle for a moment.

He Ming's arms were tightly closed, but of course he couldn't bear to struggle. He lightly pressed his forehead and sighed, "This is the result of serious love."

"Hmm."

"Once you give your heart, it's inevitable to be hurt."

"Hmm."

He said a word and Qi Han responded, his body trembling slightly.

He Ming became increasingly reluctant to let go of him. He tilted his head and finally kissed his lips. He lowered his voice and asked, "Why give your heart to someone else?"

The tone was full of bitterness, making people's hearts tremble. Qi Han couldn't push him away at all.

He Ming took the opportunity to deepen the kiss, and the faint smell of tobacco further stimulated his desire. However, when his hand reached inside Qi Han's clothes, Qi Han suddenly woke up and quickly stood up.

The cigarette in my hand has long been extinguished.

Qi Han casually threw it aside and tried to calm his chaotic breathing, saying, "It's getting late. I'll go back to my room and sleep first. You should rest early too."

After speaking, without even looking at He Ming, he strode back to his room.

"Bang!"

He Mingyan watched as the door slammed shut, and after sitting on the sofa for a moment, he climbed his hair with some frustration.

It's all because of that damn Xu Le!

He cursed all the dirty words he could remember, then turned his gaze to find that Qi Han had forgotten his phone on the table. He casually took it over and flipped it over, only to see the name of Xu Le again. It was placed in the first place with a loud and dazzling appearance.

He Ming frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then raised his hand to press the call button.

"Hello?" Not long after, he answered the phone conveniently.

"Is that Mr. Xu Lexu?"

"It's me," Xu Le was obviously stunned by the unfamiliar voice and asked, "May I ask if you are...?"

"My surname is He and I am a friend of Qi Han. I met you at his house last time." He Ming spoke to him, took out the car key, stood up, and walked towards the door in a polite yet indifferent tone. "May I ask if you are available now? If it's convenient, could you come out to chat?"