Back in the car, Li Shuo looked at his neck through the rearview mirror. A huge, reddish-brown kiss mark plate was attached to his skin, and only a scarf could cover it, but wearing a scarf in this weather was even more suspicious.

He even wondered whether to cover it with cosmetics.

What can I do if I cover it? Why do I cover it? Li Shuo suddenly thought.

He and Han Feiye have been breaking up for twelve years.

Twelve years.

When he saw Han Feiye again, he was very excited and happy. Recalling the youthful and pure feelings of his school days, it was like a bite of honey.

But calm down and think about it, they have not seen each other for twelve years. Maybe Han Feiye has another belonging, and he...

He also...

Li Shuo looked at the kiss marks from the mirror and fell into thought.

He and Zhao Jinxin are nothing, just going to bed. But that doesn't mean that he and Han Feiye will have something. He can't deny it. There was a little expectation in his heart, but he couldn't tell whether that expectation was a recollection of his youth or Han Feiye now, which also moved him.

Anyway, you will know if you go and meet.

Li Shuo put down the collar he was holding up desperately, no longer wanted to cover it up, and drove to the "old place" - a cafe where he and Han Feiye often dated.

The cafe is near the university and is probably older than him. It has been incorporated into one of the school's "history". It is either the students or the school's faculty members.

Since graduation, Li Shuo has never been here again. Just like his relationship with Han Feiye, no one has been interested in it for twelve years.

Li Shuo walked into the cafe and saw Han Feiye sitting under the bookshelf against the corner of the wall at a glance.

Today he was wearing a casual outfit, with his elbows on the table, and was reading a book with his neck down. At first glance, he was not much different from the students around him.

Li Shuo seemed to have seen the ghosting of past memories and reality. He could not count the times. Han Feiye was waiting for him while reading books, waiting for him to walk over, then raised his head, smiled at him, and said, "I'm late again."

Han Feiye's smile penetrated the thick fog of time and was once again presented to him.

Li Shuo felt sad. Looking at the face that was no longer a young man, he couldn't help but sigh that time passed. I wonder if Han Feiye looked at him and felt the same feeling. He had common memories that could be traced back to, and that was an old friend.

Li Shuo smiled softly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I just arrived, let's take a seat." Han Feiye looked around, "It hasn't changed much here. It's been so many years."

"Yes, but the books have been updated a lot." Li Shuo smiled and shook his head, "There are still people."

"Twelve years have passed, and time has passed too quickly." Han Feiye looked at Li Shuo quietly, "You have changed a lot, so steady and so casual, but you are still very gentle."

Li Shuo smiled and said, "You don't seem to have changed much." Han Feiye is one year older than him, but since his student days, he has matured far beyond him. He looks like a weak scholar, but he is a very courageous, independent and courageous person. This kind of gentle and hard temperament, which is fermented with age, becomes stronger and stronger.

"Am I..." Han Feiye suddenly noticed the kiss marks on Li Shuo's neck, and he was stunned for a moment.

Although Li Shuo was prepared, he subconsciously covered his neck and apologized: "Sorry, it's so nonsense. I really don't want to go out like this."

Han Feiye smiled: "What kind of person is he?"

"He's a...one who loves to mess around."

"Is it your boyfriend? Or..."

Li Shuo suddenly felt like a thorn in his throat, and his heart was inexplicably confused. He whispered: "It's not a boyfriend."

Han Feiye nodded and did not ask any more questions. His lowered eyebrows made it difficult to distinguish his emotions.

This kind of thing is common in the GAY circle, not to mention that they are not children anymore.

"Where are you working now?" Li Shuo changed the subject.

"Last year, I switched to a technology company that operates AI and worked as a financial director." Speaking of career, he became a little more energetic, "We raised 220 million yuan in Series B financing and planned to go public within two years."

"Congratulations." Li Shuo smiled, "We shouldn't have made an appointment in a cafe today, we should have some wine."

"It's great here." Han Feiye raised the coffee cup, "What's important is people and hearts, everything you drink is the same."

Li Shuo also raised his cup, touched him, and said sincerely: "Fei Ye, really congratulations."

Han Feiye took a sip of coffee and his smile suddenly became a little stiff: "Our company's products are medical AI. Last year, with the funding of investors, we donated a batch of equipment worth 5 million to...Africa."

Li Shuo was stunned for a moment.

"The donation ceremony was held very much. When our boss went there, I followed him." Han Feiye took a deep breath, "After so many years, I still went to Africa and provided a little help to the people there, but it was too late. So during that time, I always remembered you."

"Fei Ye..." Li Shuo felt uncomfortable, "I always wanted to apologize to you. I was too ignorant back then and did not understand your difficulties." He had a superior family background since he was a child and had never been worried about money in his life. At that time, he was too young and could not understand Han Feiye's choice. He regretted it in the days to come.

Han Feiye's eyes were a little red: "I want to apologize to you too. I... you know, my parents came to the United States. I really couldn't refuse the annual salary of 50,000 US dollars, but I broke our promise."

"Fei Ye." Li Shuo said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry." After 12 years, he was finally able to apologize in full and sincerely in front of Han Fei Ye.

Han Feiye changed his breath, calmed down his emotions, and whispered: "Xiaoshuo, no one is sorry for anyone, but we are all too young. At that time, I was thinking, if you love me, why can't you stay for me? What you thought was, if I love you, why can't you go with you? In fact, I have never stopped being inferior to myself before when I am with you. It's time to part ways, it's still a matter of time."

"Fei Ye, you have no reason to be inferior." Li Shuo stared at him, "You are perfect." He still remembered that when he first met, the handsome and quiet oriental young man in a white shirt, was like a valley orchid, left alone in the world, and like a deer in the forest. He was ignorant and weak, and almost made him feel excited at first sight.

Han Feiye smiled faintly: "Xiao Shuo, you are really perfect. You will never know what you look like in the eyes of others. It is probably many times better than you imagined."

Li Shuo also smiled: "Thank you."

"You are handsome when you were young, but now you are in your thirties, you are getting more and more delicious. I can't do it anymore. I have been devoted to work these years and have been urged to become an uncle." Han Feiye said self-deprecatingly.

"It seems that you are so busy that you don't have time to look in the mirror for more." Li Shuo looked at him seriously, "We are all secular people, but you don't have much secular taste, just like in the past."

Han Feiye burst into laughter: "You are still so good at speaking. No, time passes too quickly, next year will be my zodiac year."

Li Shuo was stunned: "You... are also a sheep."

"Yes, have you forgotten, I'm one year older than you."

"I haven't forgotten." Just as I remembered it, Li Shuo rubbed his hair, and was inexplicably upset.

Two people born in the Year of the Sheep, one is 11 years younger than him, and they were lingering with him all night. The other is 1 year older than him, sitting in front of him, remembering the basket of memories of the youthful years with him.

Could it be that the so-called master is true?

Li Shuo quickly took a sip of coffee and interrupted his thoughts, for fear of being brainwashed.

“I have been…”

Han Feiye's words were interrupted by the ringtone of the cell phone. Li Shuo glanced at the phone on the desk. The caller ID on the screen turned out to be Zhao Jinxin's naked chest muscles!

Li Shuo picked up his cell phone, and Han Feiye turned his head awkwardly.

Li Shuo cursed Zhao Jinxin in his heart, when did he change it? He answered the phone and said angrily: "Hey?"

"Uncle Li." Zhao Jinxin's voice sounded pitiful.

"What's wrong?"

"My home..."

Li Shuo was a little nervous, nothing would happen.

“There is a power outage.”
Chapter completed!