[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

Santiao Xi, who didn't know that she was being watched by many parties, sat in a taxi, took out her vibrating mobile phone from her pocket, and read many emails sent by Santiao Zongshi.

The content of the email is generally about this unexpected banquet. The organizer is the Atobe Foundation, in order to celebrate the only son and heir Atobe Keigo who returned from studying abroad, and also to express that from now on Atobe Keigo will officially take over the Atobe Consortium, specially organized banquet.

The Sanjo Group has recently had some business contacts with the Atobe Foundation, and the previous cooperation was also very pleasant, so the invitation letter was also sent.

At that time, the person who received it was Sanjo Zongjin, but Sanjo Zongjin forgot about it in a blink of an eye. He didn't remember until today when his assistant Tanaka asked if Sanjo Zongshi should participate on his behalf, and hurriedly contacted Sanjo Zongshi.

Generally speaking, Santiaoxi and Santiaoxi will not force Santiaoxi to go with these group business contacts. They have always protected Santiaoxi very well, and Santiaoxi has never shown any interest in group affairs, but this time it is In the name of her peers, Erlai Santiaoxi is about to enter university, so it would be good to make more friends.

That's why Santiao Zongshi told Santiaoxi, and he also specifically stated that if Santiaoxi didn't want to, he didn't have to go.

Santiao Xi didn't resist much, people always have to communicate with others, not to mention he also knows the protagonist of the banquet, Atobe Jingwu spent three years in Bingdi in middle school, and he was also studying in Bingdi at that time, it was Atobe Jing Wu's senior.

Speaking of which, Keigo Atobe was really a man of the day at that time, the King of Ice Emperor, everyone chased after him.

Recalling the proud, confident and radiant boy in middle school, Santiaoxi couldn't help smiling. He was about to reply to Santiao Zongshi with his mobile phone, but the taxi stopped suddenly.

Santiaoxi looked up suspiciously: "Master driver, what happened?"

The driver in the driving seat squeezed the steering wheel: "There was a traffic accident at the intersection ahead, and there is a traffic jam now."

"So that's it." Santiaoxi responded, and looked down at the time, "Master driver, can you make a detour?"

"I can't get around." The driver sighed helplessly, "Look outside, you can't even move."

San Tiaoxi looked out the car window, and saw that the front, rear, left, and right sides were full of vehicles, bustling and bustling, unable to move at all.

"This road is a main road. It is usually very congested. It is still peak season. Alas, some people may wait." After the driver finished speaking, he turned off the pedometer.

Santiao Xi had no choice but to send a text message to Santiao Zongshi to explain the situation, and then Santiao Zongshi called.

"Hey, Dad, it's okay. I'm really okay. It's just that there's a car accident ahead and it's blocked. Um, um, I probably can't go. Okay, um, that's it."

Santiaoxi hung up the phone, leaned back on the back of the chair directly, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The weather outside was just right, the sun was warm, and it shone in through the car window. Bathed in the warm sunshine, Santiao Xi squinted her eyes.

Just now, when we met Mao Lilan at the Polo Cafe, we drank a glass of lemonade. Santiaoxi's appetite was far less than that of his peers. It was almost twelve o'clock, and he was not hungry at all, but he felt sleepy.

Drowsiness welled up little by little, coupled with the warm sunshine, the whole person was lazy.

Santiaoxi managed to cheer up and said to the driver: "Master driver, if the road is clear, you can leave, please wake me up."

"Okay, no problem." After the driver nodded cheerfully, Santiaoxi immediately fell asleep.

A white mist appeared in front of my eyes, and the surrounding scenes were all covered by this white mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

Santiaoxi is very conscious, he knows that he is dreaming, and he also knows that this place is a dream.

He staggered forward a few steps, and as if he stepped on something under his feet, San Tiaoxi paused and stopped.

He knelt down and reached out to grope.

The white mist covered everything, and he couldn't even see his own arm clearly.

When the fingertips touched it, the cold feeling invaded his mind instantly, making him suddenly clear.

what happened?I'm in a dream?am i dreaming now

It took some time to sort out the situation, Santiao Xi swallowed her saliva, and the feeling of swallowing was very real, not like a dream at all.

The thing touched by her fingers was still in place, Santiaoxi cheered herself up, and used both hands to grope carefully.

It was a strip-shaped object, about three fingers wide, and the length... seemed quite long.

The surface is smooth and cold, like iron.

Santiaoxi continued to grope, and came across a protruding ring.

Uh... I seem to be able to pick it up?San Tiaoxi suddenly thought.

San Tiaoxi was silent for a moment, silently mourning for himself who was ignorant just now, and he tried to pick up the thing with both hands.

Hiss - so heavy!

Santiaoxi gritted her teeth, what the hell is it?It feels quite like a sword, especially the ring-shaped edge.

There was an unknown hot current surging in the body, rushing in the blood vessels, and Santiao Xi was surprised to find that the hot current burst out from his hand, and then, the hand suddenly lightened, and Santiao Xi, who was exerting force, fell back all of a sudden, but Someone grabbed his hand.

The warm touch was very real, Santiao Xi was held by that big hand, and she stood firm.

Then, the white mist that blocked the sight dissipated silently, as if enchanted by someone, and San Tiaoxi could see the person in front of her clearly.

It was a stern young man in black clothes and long hair. He looked extremely handsome, but he was serious, with his thin lips tightly pursed, and a pair of ice blue eyes staring at him unblinkingly, with a calm expression.

"You are..." Santiao Xi looked at the young man anxiously.

"Gujian." The young man spat out these two words miserly.

"Oh, Gu Jiansang, thank you just now." San Tiaoxi thanked you, and looked straight at Gu Jian, somehow, I always felt that this person looked so familiar.

"..." Gu Jian didn't make a sound, he stared at San Tiao Xi, his ice blue eyes seemed to be rolling with waves, and a gloomy dark color flashed in his eyes.

"Arnuo, I'm standing still, my hand can—his, it hurts so much." San Tiaoxi felt the tingling pain in the palm of his hand, and suddenly exclaimed, Gu Jian tightened his hand, slowly Let go.

"Feel sorry."

San Tiaoxi withdrew her hand to check the scar on her palm, the narrow bloodstain was still oozing blood, and she heard Gu Jian's apology.

He looked at Gu Jian strangely, Gu Jian seemed to understand his doubts, and explained: "Your hand was cut by the sword energy on my body."

"Sorry." Gu Jian said again.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Santiaoxi shook her head quickly and said, although she didn't quite understand the sword energy that Gu Jian said, but Santiaoxi knew that Gu Jian was trying to hold him back from falling, and it was for his own good.

San Tiaoxi shook her head, her eyes wandered, and she inadvertently saw the scene behind her. Not far behind her was a lake!

Fear surfaced later, Santiaoxi held the wrist of the injured hand and said gratefully: "I have to thank you, otherwise I would have fallen into the lake."

Gu Jian looked at him silently, the focus of his gaze... seemed to be his injured hand?

The atmosphere was a bit stiff, Santiaoxi suddenly remembered an important thing, he said to Gu Jian: "Hahaha, I seem to be dreaming, in the dream I feel pain even when I get hurt, it's so strange."

Gu Jian was still silent. For some reason, Santiaoxi felt a little hairy on his back, and he couldn't help looking around.

Surrounded by green hills one after another, this piece of heaven and earth is surrounded. Not far away is a lush jungle, full of greenery, and the lake behind it is clear, exuding a refreshing coolness.

The scene here is very strange, Santiaoxi has no image of this place at all in his memory, how could he dream of it?

San Tiaoxi moved his foot, Gu Jian suddenly said: "It's not a dream."

"Ah?" Santiaoxi looked at him in surprise, Gu Jian narrowed his eyes and walked towards him: "This is not your dream."

"Huh? Not mine—"

Before he finished speaking, Santiaoxi was startled by Gu Jian's actions.

Gu Jian held his injured wrist through the thin clothes and raised it directly, lowered his head to the wound in his palm, opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue to lick it.

"Wait! What are you doing!" Santiaoxi hurriedly wanted to withdraw his hand, but the Gujian held it tightly, and the force of it made his wrist hurt.

When Gu Jian licked the blood from his wound, the warm and sticky feeling made Santiao Xi's goosebumps rise.San Tiaoxi used the other hand to stop Gu Jian, and when he was about to touch Gu Jian's cheek, Gu Jian raised his eyes and glanced at him.

San Tiaoxi was stunned, that look was so familiar...

Looking at this person carefully, he seems to have seen it many times.

There was a slight pain in the palm of his hand, San Tiao Xi came back to his senses, Gu Jian began to suck his wound, trying to suck more blood.

The inexplicable sense of familiarity made Santiaoxi give up struggling, and instead asked, "Gu Jiansang, what do you need my blood for?"

"Also, where is this place?"

"You just said that this is not my dream, did I break into your dream?"

A series of questions were thrown out, and San Tiaoxi stared straight at Gu Jian, wanting to get an answer, but didn't want to, he saw the faint golden earrings in Gu Jian's black long hair.

Obviously the other party is doing something that can be called hurting him, but Santiaoxi is not afraid at all, and even has a feeling that this person will not hurt him. This mysterious feeling makes him have the leisure to observe Gu Jian. Everywhere, every inch.

Wow, even the nail polish is on, the black looks pretty good, it suits him very well.

The armor on the left is reflecting light, what kind of metal is it made of?Can I touch it?

The flower on the arm is very beautiful, a species I have never seen before...

After thinking a lot of miscellaneous things, Gu Jian let go of him as if he was satisfied.

San Tiaoxi hurriedly withdrew her hand, but found that the scar on the palm of her hand was gone.

"This is a dream." Gu Jian's voice was a little hoarse, "The dream of me and another person."

"I need your blood to stay in shape."

"...You are not dreaming, but actually broke into this place."

"Aren't you dreaming?" San Tiaoxi repeated the sentence, "What does this mean?"

"Dreams won't hurt you." Gu Jian's eyes fell on his hand, "You have been involved in my dream."

Santiaoxi couldn't believe it: "If it wasn't a dream, how could my wound heal so quickly?!"

"It's my reason."

Gu Jian said lightly: "Whether you believe it or not, you did bring in your real body."

"Otherwise, I won't touch your blood at all."