Xia Xuanmo laughed at himself and took out a bank card from his pocket: "There is some money in this card. It's not like I'm compensating for anything. When in the future...she gets married, you help me give it to her. It's my gift."

Red envelope."

Liancheng Yazhi took a look at Xia Xuanmo's hand. It was very thin, with only a layer of skin left. The veins on the back of the hand were protruding. When the fingers were bent, the white joints could even penetrate through the thin layer of skin.

see.

"Okay." Liancheng Yazhi took it without asking how much money was inside.

"It's time for me to go. Thank you for seeing me at the end."

Liancheng Yazhi said nonchalantly: "I'm just a little bored at work." I'm not here to see you.

Xia Xuanmo smiled and stood up: "I'm leaving."

"Hmm..." Liancheng nodded elegantly. He originally wanted to say "bon voyage", but felt that it was ironic to say this now, so he just said "hmm".

Xia Xuanmo's thin back walked into the autumn wind. After taking a few steps, he turned back and asked one last question: "Can we still be brothers?"

Liancheng shook his head elegantly: "I don't know..."

He added: "Perhaps, it will be fine when you come back next time!"

"I know." Xia Xuanmo's face was full of fatigue, and finally a look of energy appeared on his face.

He finally left, and his lonely figure gradually left Liancheng's elegant sight.

Neither of them said goodbye, because they really didn't know if they would ever see each other again after this separation.

If you dare to be unsure about something, it’s better not to make a conclusion so early...

However, they also all know that if they ever meet again, maybe when they sit down again, we will still be old friends whom we have not seen for a long time!

Xia Xuanmo left very resolutely. He took no one with him, not even his secretary. He took a simple suitcase alone and boarded the plane to Southwest China.

Before getting on the plane, Xia Xuanmo took one last look at the smoggy sky in the Imperial Capital. This glance might be... the last time in his life that he would see the sky in the Imperial Capital at such a close distance.

After Xia Xuanmo left, Liancheng Yazhi did not leave immediately.

He sat on the swing without moving. About forty minutes later, a plane flew over the city...

After the plane disappeared, Liancheng Yazhi stood up, left the park, and returned to the company.

It is normal for people to have joys and sorrows, and no one can avoid it. As long as they are not the closest relatives and loved ones around you, the departure of others will only leave a little ripple in your heart. After the incident, life must continue and work must continue.

The sun will rise on a new day as usual.

Liancheng Yazhi got off work early that day to pick up Rongyan Miaomiao. On the way home, he casually said to Rongyan: "Xia Xuanmo's flight this afternoon has already left. Before he left, I went to see him."

"Oh, just go." Rong Yan said calmly. He was not surprised by this. He had already known about Xia Xuanmo's departure, so there was nothing surprising.

As for Xia Xuanmo and Liancheng Yazhi's talk about appearance, they didn't ask. She needed to give Liancheng Yazhi some space of his own, and he also needed some secrets of his own.

Two men, Liancheng Yazhi and Xia Xuanmozhe, were brothers who had grown up together. Although many things happened later and they each took different paths, the last time they spoke before they parted was a secret between them.

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