The Last Love

CHAPTER 114

The snow is still falling.
But Han Jiang Que held the phone, but felt that his body was very warm, he leaned his body against the wall, and then slowly spoke to Wen Ke: "Are you okay these
days?" "I'm



fine." Wen Ke stroked his stomach and said into the phone, "I just miss you." And also...... Babies miss you too.
"How do you know the baby misses

me?" Han Jiang Que couldn't help but ask.
"Because they always kick me at every
turn."
Wen Ke smiled a little, he stood a little tired, so he went to the bed and lay
down.
There was a faint musty smell on the old quilt, but in the mood at this time, he did not feel unpleasant, and he asked softly: "Father Han, what about
you?" Miss our baby?


"Think." Han Jiang Que smiled foolishly.
But then he remembered something, paused for a moment before saying, "Xiao Ke, I'm sorry, these few days have made you
sad." Wen Ke subconsciously shook his head: "It's my fault, I, I did too



many things wrong, not only about the attitude toward Zhuo Yuan, but also about the judgment of many things..." Since he said this, of course, he must mention that they suspected Zhuo Yuan's drug.




Wen Ke continued, "Didn't Zhuo Yuan appear in big B
before?" After you left, I, Fu Xiaoyu and Xu Jiale, we went to the monitoring and checked it again, and found that it was very likely that Zhuo Yuan wanted to drug my mineral water bottle that day, and as a result, because I left early because of my abdominal pain, Yin and Yang mistakenly gave the bottle of problematic water to Xiao Yu, and then he would be in advance at the venue, so he had a relationship with Xu Jiale. I...... II felt guilty, anyway, he was actually tired of me.
Han Jiang Que was silent for a long time, and Wen Ke's mood couldn't help but be a little

worried.
No matter how much Fu Xiaoyu emphasized that the person who did the evil was not him, he could never let go, let alone confess his responsibilities in front of Han Jiangque, who deeply hated Zhuo
Yuan.
But it was a fact he had to
say.
Since the last time he quarreled with Han Jiangque, he had quietly sworn in his heart that from now on, he would not hide anything from Han Jiangque
again. "Han



Xiaoque..." Wen Ke whispered.



"Brilliant."
Han Jiang Que repeated those two words in a low voice, and because he was trying to suppress his anger, his voice was squeezed out from between his teeth: "What about Xiao
Yu? Is he okay? "He..."



Wen Ke was a little stuck.




He didn't know how to describe Fu Xiaoyu's state, of course he understood that Fu Xiaoyu was a strong person, but Fu Xiaoyu did look surprisingly calm that
day.
Wen Ke thought about it and hesitated, "I don't know him very well, so it's not convenient to keep asking for more secret thoughts in front of others."
But I know that for an Omega, it's definitely a very painful thing to do, and there's not even anything to compensate for. So I also want to tell you that when you go back, you must have a serious chat with him. But on the other hand, he looks... It seems to be a little dependent on Xu Jiale, I don't know how to say it, they look a little subtle. <
And Han Jiang Que suddenly snorted lowly.


I don't know if I am still thinking about Zhuo Yuan, or because of Xu Jiale mentioned in the second half of Wen Ke's
sentence.
Wen Ke actually wanted to say something more blunt, but he still stopped.

He somewhat vaguely felt that it was not appropriate to mention this at this time, not to mention Han Jiangque, who had been very angry at Xu Jiale for getting Fu Xiaoyu into the hospital before, and even he himself felt the subtlety between those two
people... In fact, in Xu Jiale's state at this time, it really can't be regarded as a good thing.
"Xiao Ke, don't blame yourself for
this." It's Zhuo Yuan who is harming people, not you.
Han Jiangque finally took a deep breath, he sat in the corridor, staring at the small window deadly, the snow color was bright and dark, making his pupils appear more and more

dark.
He said word by word, "Xiao Yu is too innocent, and when I go back, I will have a good talk with
him." As for Zhuo Yuan, Xiao Ke, I know you don't want to face him, so leave it to me, I have to solve him. "It's



not."
Wen Ke shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I have been running away before, trying to pretend that the things that happened before did not exist, so I was
confused." Knowing that he had done evil things, but choosing to avoid them,



this was actually not only weak, but also very hateful, and I would never do this again——"Han Xiaoque, you should not be impulsive, let alone hurt yourself, we will definitely find the most suitable way to make Zhuo Yuan pay the price." <
He said firmly, "From now on, I will stand with you, have you heard?"
Han



Jiangque held the phone so hard that he felt that his palms were a little hot, and after a long time, he finally whispered, "I heard it—brother." In



the previous days, Fu Xiaoyu was not by his side, Wen Ke did not understand him, and his intelligence was lacking, and his memory was even more broken, in fact, when he was gritting his teeth alone to make enemies of the Zhuo family, there was too much helplessness and fear in his heart.
It was as if a boulder had suddenly fallen in his heart, and he had never said that every time he called Wen Ke "Brother", it meant a lot to
him.
The first time he formed a knot in Wen Ke's body, when he put his arms around Wen Ke and said, "I adore you", and at this moment, When Wen Ke told him that "they will stand together".

Each time, it was when he felt safest.


......
"Han Xiaoque, are you still sitting
there?" I'm afraid you're freezing.
"I want to talk to

you." Han Jiang Que said in a dumb voice, "Shall we talk for a while?" Xiao Ke, where are you now? Hotels. "I'm



in the hotel bed." Wen Ke was actually reluctant to hang up the phone, he looked sideways at the snowflakes flying in the night outside the window, and said with a little regret: "The snow is too big, otherwise I can go to Jincheng tonight to accompany you." "That's



fine too." Han Jiangque said, "You just lie in the bed and talk to me, I am more at ease." <
Wen Ke buried his head in the quilt, stroked his stomach, and softly responded: "Good."

That



snowy night, they seemed to have endless words. Little by little, the little pieces were like falling snow.
"Actually, I know that I really shouldn't have left at such a
time." Han Jiangque said slowly, "It's just that night, my whole mind was blank, I couldn't think about it, so I drove all the way back



to Jincheng, and in those days after that, I went to many, many places we had been to before, KTV, East Lake Park, and North Third Middle School..." "These places...

Are they all still there?
Wen Ke couldn't help but ask in a dumb

voice.
After many years, when he heard those place names from Han Jiangque's mouth, he suddenly had a complicated feeling that could not be said, like suddenly opening a diary that had been dusty for a long time, and every paragraph in it was familiar with a little sadness.

"North Third Middle School is still there, it hasn't changed at all, it's older, our classroom is exactly the same, the eighth row is still by the window, and you can see the playground track when you turn your
head." I sat in my old seat for quite a while... And then back to your house.
Han Jiang paused, "Xiao Ke, ten years ago that summer, I was also guarding the dark corridor like this, always fantasizing that you would still come out of the

house." But it seemed like it was raining heavily all the time, and soon I realized that you were really leaving. I just remember crying with shame for a long time. At that time, I couldn't help but think, is Xiao Ke also very sad? think...... IIf you give me another chance, I must be a little more mature and be very good to you.
"Ten years later, just now, when I was sitting here, I suddenly felt like I was waking up from a dream, but in fact, Heaven has given me another

chance." Xiao Ke, I shouldn't blame you, you came out of that ruin alive, no matter what way you used, you came back to me alive, which is more important than anything.
"I am the person in the world who should feel sorry for you the

most."
Han Jiang que said seriously.

Wen Ke couldn't help but quietly suck on his nose, he secretly rubbed the corners of his eyes, and whispered, "So...
You just decided you were going to call me, didn't you? "Hmm."




Wen Ke understood What Han Jiangque meant: he no longer blamed
him.
Before their phone call, Han Jiangque no longer blamed
him. They were both silent



for a second -- it was a very gentle moment.


"Xiao Ke, after being with you, everything came quickly and urgently.
Zhuo Yuan, Mark, and your pregnancy all slammed into me at once, and my head couldn't bear it.
Han Jiangque's voice was very small: "Sometimes, I feel like I've been circling around

you." When we first got together, I was crazy, but it seemed to be getting faster and faster—so fast that I was dizzy. The more anxious I was to treat you well, the more immature the decisions I made, and then the more anxious I became, and I kept repeating the cycle. II, I'm actually even worried about being your



boyfriend, suddenly coupled with daddy's responsibility, I really..." Wen Ke couldn't help but laugh, he closed his eyes, as if he could see a wolf cub roaring around him, turning around and couldn't stop, and even almost flew out of the silly look.
"Little wolf, don't be nervous, you're good enough."
He gently interrupted Han Jiangque: "I love you, especially you."



it?"
Han Jiangque also quietly closed his eyes: "Xiao Ke, then you
remember... When did you fall in love with me?
In fact, this question, I really want to ask for a long time, but I have always been

embarrassed.
So that when he finally asked out on this snowy night, he suddenly felt that his face was a little hot and wanted to
know...
What moment did Wen Ke fall in love with
him?
"Me, I
remember."
Wen Ke cleared his throat, and then said softly: "When you first came to our class, the teacher asked you to introduce yourself in front of the whole class, you were very unhappy, frowning impatiently and saying that your name was Han Jiangque, and everyone else was talking about you as a problem
teenager." But when I looked at you at that time, the whole person was stunned, I, I was full of thoughts... In this world, how can there be such a beautiful person. "Just



because... Looks?
Han Jiang Que couldn't help but snort with his

nose. <
Wen Ke couldn't help but smile a little and whispered, "So what to do, I've never seen such a good-looking
person." "At



that time, the teacher arranged for you to sit next to me, and I deliberately went to school a little earlier every day, and then wiped your table and chair clean with a rag, you must not know, right?" Later I found out that you live near my house, I rode my bicycle through your street every morning, but at first I greeted you, you ignored me, I was depressed for several days, but soon I plucked up the courage to continue sticking to you, now think about it... I really don't know how there could have been such a thick skin at that time.
Han Jiang Que couldn't help but suck his nose lightly: "And

then?" How



lovely the time was.
In the eyes of the sixteen-year-old, Han Jiangque was simply a charming creature that fell out of thin
air.
He instinctively wanted to protect this rare beauty, thinking that the mood was like the rare animals that the teacher talked about in the biology class that did not adapt to the environment—the North American white wolf, the Asian cheetah, or the Xinjiang
tiger. "But after a physical education class in the second half of high school, when we were changing clothes together in the dressing room, I suddenly saw a



lot of bruises and purple marks on your back that had been pulled out by the belt, you were very thin at that time, you found me watching, very unhappy to turn my back and hide, but suddenly ..." Wen Ke's voice was a little dumb:"

I especially want to hold you tightly in my arms to protect you, but I can't help but want to press you against the cabinet, kiss you, and bite your wounds. <
"I always dreamed of this later, I felt very ashamed, obviously I should have hurt you more, but I was so embarrassed to secretly hide such a strange thought in my heart, so during the day, I couldn't help but be doubly good to you."
」
Han Jiangque was a little surprised, he held the phone, but his heart was beating
fast.
When he first felt strange sex, pleasure, and feeling because he was protected by Wen Ke, he also felt the same
shame.
The desires and thoughts of youth are often difficult to talk to anyone, so they are destined to be the deep paths they have walked
alone.
But today, he suddenly found that Wen Ke would also have desires and hopes for him when he burst out of his feelings of wanting to protect
him.
It felt as if they were in the dark, and they were destined to find each
other.
Wen Ke paused and asked softly, "Han Xiaoque, am
I... Very early?
Early, not only love, but also vague

desire.
He had never said this to Han Jiangque, but under that well-behaved and good student, he was actually the first grain of rice in the autumn that was full of chaff.

He was precocious.

"Fortunately, just a little bit earlier than
me."
Han Jiang's face quietly turned red, and when he knew that he was not the only one who was "colored", he suddenly had a very happy
mood.

"Really?" WWen Ke's eyes widened suddenly: "What about you? "Speak



soon."
Wen Ke, who had been unable to wait for a response, couldn't help but urge urgently: "When are
you?" "The



first time was when I fought, you pressed me under me and beat me up, when I turned my head to look at your face."
Han Jiangque spoke quickly, and compared with Wen Ke, his description was brief: "The second time was when I was sixteen years old, it was raining sun and rain that afternoon, and you were taking a bath when I went to your house to look for you, but you didn't close the
door."
"I accidentally saw your ass, wet with water, but particularly

white." And



then..." Han Jiang Que thought awkwardly about the wording for half a day, and finally said stupidly, "I can't do it."
Wen Ke hid in the bed and blushed, Han Jiang Que was also blushing as he sat in the dark corridor, the two people were quiet at first, but after more than ten seconds, they laughed at the same

time.
"My ass is so
good?" Wen Ke's eyes were bent.
"You like faces, I like butts, we're just a good
match." Han Jiangque said.
Is it that every adult, when looking back, will smile calmly at the self that was the first time of
love?
No more shame and no more unspeakable.
<
Or maybe they can finally grow up when they can laugh happily together like
this.
"Xiao Ke, you said, if I open the app of the last love now, will it match
you?" We're close, aren't we? Just across a mountain.
Han Jiangque rested his head against the wall and suddenly asked on a whim.


In fact, it is strange to say, perhaps because Wen Ke drills into the product every day, but he really did not think that the two of them were not matched in the system of the last
love.
"When did you
register?"
Wen Ke asked with some
surprise.
"Didn't you say before that there was a time capsule
function?" Later, when I was in Jincheng, I registered an account with internal email, and filled out the information and questionnaire, originally wanting to record the time capsule for the first time when it was officially launched tomorrow. Even



when Han Jiangque was separated from him, he was still remembering his app, seriously waiting for the product to go online and then participating in the activity for the first time, this sincere mood made Wen Ke a little speechless, and after a while he said: "Silly little wolf, will you send me the time capsule?" "Yes."




Han Jiang Que whispered.

"So let's try
it?"
Wen Ke said: "Open the app together to see if you can match
it?" There are five chances of matching a day. SSo



together they turned their phones to hands-free and opened the app.
The interface design of the last love in the match is done according to Wen Ke's idea, in the endless golden wheat field, during the matching process, there will be a gust of wind blowing, when the wheat wave is separated, the picture reveals a giraffe watching the distance, it represents the success of the
match. Wen Ke held his breath, watched the gust of wind blow



through the golden field, and then "stared" - the head that jumped out was an incomparably familiar and handsome photo of Alpha kissing a giraffe.


It was an almost divine
moment.
True love, like faith, came to earth in such a glorious
way.

......
Wen Ke didn't go to sleep until
dawn.
He and Han Jiangque made an appointment to go back to B City together to attend the press conference the next day, he calculated the time, slept until noon, but also maintained enough energy, and then rushed in the afternoon to participate in the evening activities.

Han Jiangque's arrangement was to quickly return to the Han family first, H City is the provincial capital, close to Jincheng in the province, and as long as the round trip takes less than two hours, he can completely get it in one
morning.
For Han Jiangque, of course, it was important to see the Korean War, but he had also planned to return to H City and arrange some things with the third
brother. <
Wen Ke also learned at this time that Han Zhaoyu had always been aware of this activity against the Zhuo
family.
Han Jiangque and Han Zhaoyu have always been in contact, and because Han Zhaoyu has always been responsible for the internal security of the Han family, although Jiang Chao should have mainly followed Han Jiangque before, after all, Han Jiangque had refused bodyguards for so long, so this time he suddenly had to transfer people to protect Wen Ke, and he also had to go through Han Zhaoyu.

This time Han Jiangque suddenly collapsed and left, in fact, Han Zhaoyu was the only one who knew that he had returned to stay in Jincheng, so even if Jiang Chao could not contact him for a while, he could contact Han Zhaoyu.

And Han Zhaoyu is a person within the Han family who is responsible for paying attention to the movements of Han Jiangque, and the IM Group also has a part of the equity, so he temporarily helped Han Jiangque hide the matter of the Zhuo family against the Korean War and pretended not to know everything.

Han Jiangque said, "The third brother will never help in vain, and when he goes back this time, he may also have to talk to him to see what conditions he will propose, as long as he can hide it for a while, he can quickly make the Zhuo family a quick
decision." "Safe,



right?" Wen Ke didn't know why he was a little worried.
"It's all
right." Han Jiang Que didn't care much.
For him, once there is no longer any gap between him and Wen Ke, there seems to be no more sad obstacles in this
world. <
Alpha was so energized that he went back to the hotel for a short sleep before checking out from the Sheraton Hotel early in the
morning. Before leaving Jincheng for H City, he drove to Linhai Street, stopped



at the side of the road and looked at the closed window on the second floor for a long time- that was where he and Nie Xiaolou once lived.


As a teenager, he thought about escaping from here every day because he was abused.

Later, because he defected to the Korean War, nie Xiaolou also fiercely told him to "roll, never come back, and die outside and don't come
back." Everyone



was supposed to be happy, but he never seemed to really leave.
Every time he returned to Jincheng, he would stay here for a while, and then quietly leave before nie Xiaolou found
out.
Over time, he developed a habit, and sometimes even he forgot why he was doing
it.
When the sky dawns, the snow also becomes smaller, and the clouds of the day gradually recede, and it can be expected that this will be a rare sunny day during this
time.
Han Jiang Que shook his head and drove away from Linhai
Street.
He left the city from the north exit of Jincheng, and on the way sent a message to Wen Ke: "I am driving to H City now, and you wake up and call
me." <


Before Jincheng went to H City on the highway, there was an unusually desolate dirt road, and the snow on the road was glowing, a little flashy.
Some developers want to expand here into a new small town, because of the problem of the capital chain, sometimes repaired, sometimes stopped, the roadside is full of traces of the construction at that time, but in the winter, these roadside construction sites are not populated at
all. At ten o'clock, the alarm on Han Jiangque's mobile



phone suddenly rang, prompting him to put the reminder before - the last love: time capsule function is online internally.


He has a bad memory, so many trivial things that he feels meaningful will be reminded by ringtones.

Han Jiangque hesitated to look at the mobile phone screen, then suddenly turned the steering wheel to the left and drove to a half-built double-storey simple parking lot on the side of the dirt
road.
The parking lot is basically semi-abandoned, the rough cement is exposed outside, and only a few old cars of the surrounding farmers are parked inside for free
winter.
Han Jiangque drove the Land Rover inside and stopped, then unfastened his seat belt and opened the last love app with his mobile phone to manually update the
version.
Because he's an internal user, he can see new features appear before the
launch. <
The rules of the time capsule are like this, because to maintain the most authentic ecology, you can only record it once, and after recording it for up to twenty minutes, this audio will upload to the terminal server of the last
love.
For the next year, users can't take back or change this audio until a year later, when they choose to withdraw the capsule themselves or send it to someone who has matched on the last
love. The meaning of this,



of course, is very solemn - to give a real time to the loved one.


It is precisely because of this grandness, so Han Jiang Que is really unwilling to wait, as soon as the function is online at 10 o'clock, he wants to become the first user to record capsules for WenKe on the last
love.
The UI was designed to look like a very retro tape recorder, and Han Jiang Que took two deep breaths before finally clicking on the time capsule
page. The tape inside the



tape recorder began to turn slowly -- Han Jiangque straightened his back in front of the mobile phone, smiled slightly, and then immediately realized that this was a recording and did not need any expression.


"Xiao Ke, good
morning."
He cleared his throat and nervously uttered his opening remarks: "It's ten o'clock in the morning of February 13, and I'm parking in an abandoned parking lot on H City Road because I want to be the first person to make a time
capsule." ""XiaoKe,



good morning."
He repeated the five words again, somewhat awkwardly: "I feel very new and happy to think that it will be a year before you can hear how I feel
now." At that time - we are all fathers, we will have two little babies. Before you have taken a name, called Han Jiangxue. It's a good name, will we call him Xiaoxue in the future?
"During this time, in fact, I have always wanted to name another baby, and my Chinese scores were also very poor when I went to school, so I thought about it for a long time, and then I thought that you and I said that in the years that we were separated, your favorite movie was "A Generation of Grandmasters", and you always remembered that sentence: If there are four seasons in life, it is spring before I am forty years
old. But I don't like you to think that way, because in the future, we will have many, many springs. That's why I finally came up with a name last night, and it's from your favorite movie.
"Xiao Ke, I hope he can be surnamed Wen, called Wen

Nian."
"If you don't forget it, there will be an echo — that's the
word."
"Xiao Ke, I actually want to talk to you about my Omega
dad."
Han Jiangque closed his eyes, his sword-sharp eyebrows gently stretched out, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a child about to enter a dream, speaking slowly.

But just a minute later, a harsh roar of the car engine suddenly sounded from behind, and even Han Jiangque, who was sitting in the car, couldn't help but open his
eyes.
With a "boom", the huge force coming from behind almost shattered him, and the Land Rover 'bang' was squeezed into the cement
corner.
Han Jiangque felt the sky spinning, he suddenly felt that his head and body were in severe pain, but for a moment he didn't know what was going on, and subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror
outside. A patch of



blood red —he touched his forehead in a blur, smelling the pungent smell of blood, only to realize that the blood red in the rearview mirror was the blood flowing from his own head.


Immediately afterward, he was dragged from the car by several
people.