Hey, your bun dropped!

Ling Xiaoxian opened the door and entered the deserted room...

Ling Xiaoxian opened the refrigerator door and took a look, then closed it again without much energy, turned around and took a pack of instant noodles from the cabinet...

Ling Xiaoxian picked up a piece of instant noodles and sucked it into his mouth while watching the program on the music station...

Ling Xiaoxian was taking a bath, and while washing, he thought of something and smiled knowingly, and muttered to himself: "It's for mice? Are you saying I'm a mouse?"

Ling Xiaoxian lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, when did the bed...become too big to touch?

Ling Xiaoxian took one side of the pillow and hugged it in his arms, and sniffed vigorously, it really smelled like that person...

It has been more than a week since Luo Zhan went out of town on business.

It's not that I haven't been separated before, why is the miss so strong this time?

This not-so-spacious rented house also seemed particularly deserted after the person left because someone had lived there.

Thinking of the ecstasy of being treated with his lips and tongue that morning, Ling Xiaoxian moved emotionally, his hand slowly slipped down, and stretched into his pajama pants...

Clearly I really want to...

When the phone rang, Ling Xiaoxian shook his hand and almost ejaculated instantly.

He grabbed the phone on the bedside table and picked it up without thinking.

"Hey……"

A deep laugh came from over there: "You answer the phone so quickly, do you miss me?"

"Hmm..." Ling Xiaoxian replied without concealment, his voice was soft, waxy and seductive in Luo Zhan's ears.

"Hey, I'll go back tomorrow. Are you doing well at home? Didn't you go out to hook up?"

Luo Zhan's tone softened unconsciously, and the driver in front couldn't help raising his eyes to see the expression of their big boss from the rearview mirror.

Ling Xiaoxian sighed: "Don't you know if I have something? Didn't you send someone to watch me?"

"Tsk, what is surveillance? It's so ugly, I sent someone to protect you. You recruit so much, everyone wants to take advantage of you, can I rest assured?"

Ling Xiaoxian smiled on the phone, but said: "You are invading other people's privacy."

"What privacy do we have? Haven't I read all your privacy?"

Ling Xiaoxian thought about what he was doing just now, and felt a little embarrassed, so he didn't want to listen to Luo Zhan's hooligan talk, so he quickly changed the subject and asked, "Have you finished your work over there?"

"Well, it's almost there! These bastards who eat dry food, I have to deal with everything myself. I think you will hate this shitty place..."

Ling Xiaoxian listened to his cursing on the phone, and said with a smile: "Is it really that bad? You just like to exaggerate."

"It's true. The site of this project is located in an undeveloped wasteland. The pre-conditions are definitely not good. But after the project is built, it will be a pure natural leisure resort. At that time, I will bring you here..."

Suddenly, without warning, there was a sharp crash and braking sound.

Ling Xiaoxian's heart froze suddenly, and he shouted into the phone in a panic: "Luo Zhan... what happened? Luo Zhan... hello? Luo Zhan..."

There was a dead silence on the phone.

Ling Xiaoxian felt cold all over his body in an instant, and his hands and feet were all limp.

Fortunately, the remaining sanity kept him a little clear in his mind. He got up and rushed out of bed, ran out of the house barefoot, and knocked hard on the door of the opposite resident.

The door was quickly opened from the inside, and the people inside only had time to call out: "Young Master Ling?" Ling Xiaoxian grabbed the front of his clothes: "Luo Zhan has an accident, quickly find a way to notify someone to save him..."

The other party's face changed slightly: "Young Master Ling, speak slowly, what's going on?"

Ling Xiaoxian pointed to the phone and explained: "I heard his movement on the phone, like a car accident... Hurry up, where is he? Tell your people to rescue him..."

The other party reacted quickly, went into the house and called around.

Ling Xiaoxian picked up the phone again, trying to hear Luo Zhan's voice from inside.

This time there was movement on the phone.

It's a "bang bang" knocking sound, very dull but loud, it should be someone trying to smash the car window...

The movement was heard in Ling Xiaoxian's ears and penetrated to his heart, every sound was heavy and ruthless.

……

I met Luo Zhan one afternoon a few days later.

Assistant Liu Le personally drove to Ling Xiaoxian's company to pick him up at Luo Zhan's residence.

When Ling Xiaoxian pushed open the door, Luo Zhan was half lying on the bed, frowning and cursing with a mobile phone in his hand, with a hostile expression on his face.

When he saw Ling Xiaoxian out of the corner of his eye, his gaze softened a little, he said a few more words, and then hung up the phone.

Ling Xiaoxian didn't speak but his eyes were red, Luo Zhan hurriedly opened one arm (the other was broken.) and said softly to the person: "Come here, are you frightened?"

Ling Xiaoxian suppressed his emotions, hoping that he would not lose face too much.But the footsteps were involuntary, and he walked quickly towards the person on the hospital bed, and threw himself into the embrace that welcomed him with open arms.

When he touched Luo Zhan's warm body, tears still fell down in vain.

Fortunately, he is still alive.

Infected by his emotions, Luo Zhan didn't speak for a long time, but gently caressed his back and occasionally kissed his cold earlobes.

When he calmed down a little, Ling Xiaoxian wiped his tears on Luo Zhan's clothes, and looked up at Luo Zhan's injury.

Fortunately, except for a broken arm and a bruise on the head, there is no danger of life.

"So, how important it is to have money!"

Ling Xiaoxian didn't quite understand, and Luo Zhan explained to him: "Only if you have money can you afford a good car. The reason why a good car is expensive is because it has a particularly high safety factor. Even the window glass is very strong, that guy thinks Tried to smash the windows but failed."

Ling Xiaoxian was surprised: "Is someone really trying to harm you?"

Luo Zhan smiled indifferently: "Who am I? Wealth can be counted in hundreds of millions. Who wouldn't want to own such wealth? It's normal for someone to want my life."

Ling Xiaoxian's small face turned pale with fright, and he stared at Luo Zhan blankly.

Luo Zhan was amused by his appearance, he laughed, pinched Ling Xiaoxian's nose and said: "Just kidding, it scares you. Will you be very sad if I die?"

Ling Xiaoxian looked at the man in a daze and nodded.

Luo Zhan hugged him into his arms and kissed his forehead: "Little fool, don't worry. I'm so strong, it's not so easy to die, not to mention I haven't passed your test yet, how could I be willing to die like this?"

Ling Xiaoxian remained silent, but hugged Luo Zhan's waist tightly, put his ear on his chest, and listened to the powerful heartbeat inside.

Luo Zhan pinched his chin to make him look up, kissed the corner of his lips, and said: "This time, thanks to your timely report. Little thing, you have become my savior! I must You can't refuse what you promised..."

……

Ling Xiaoxian hung up the phone and took the washed fruit to Luo Zhan.

"Are you on leave?" Luo Zhan asked him.

"Ah."

Luo Zhan started to play tricks again, insisting that Ling Xiaoxian stay and take care of him.

Ling Xiaoxian was at the time when his heart was softening, and couldn't stand his few words, so he had to call Qiu Yiyang to ask for a few days off.

Luo Zhan only had one arm broken, and it turned out that he was completely paralyzed. He asked Ling Xiaoxian to serve him tea and water, and finally asked Ling Xiaoxian to help him take a bath.

Knowing that he was pretending to be coquettish on purpose, Ling Xiaoxian obediently obeyed without saying a word.

After a lot of tossing, Luo Zhan lay down on the spacious bed, and sighed contentedly: "Ling Xiaoxian, you have finally changed back to the way you were before, you are obedient and obedient..."

Ling Xiaoxian lay side by side with him, looked at the exquisite crystal lamp on the ceiling, and said: "I am not the real me like that. I will also be unhappy and want to lose my temper sometimes."

Luo Zhan turned to look at him: "It's okay, I also like the way you are naughty. Who hasn't lost his temper yet!"

Ling Xiaoxian couldn't help laughing when he heard that he was so good at talking.

Seeing that he was happy, Luo Zhan hurried over to please him and asked, "To be honest, are you satisfied with my performance during this time? When will I pass the test?"

Ling Xiaoxian pursed his lips and thought for a long time, then Luo Zhan moved closer, and leaned into his ear and said, "You have to give me a chance to repay my benefactor, right?"

"Okay!" Ling Xiaoxian said.

"...?" Luo Zhan didn't react for a moment.

Ling Xiaoxian turned over and sat straddling Luo Zhan: "I said... okay!"

Maybe the surprise came a little too soon, Luo Zhan was a little dazed: "I... still have injuries!"

Ling Xiaoxian lowered his head to lick his earlobe, and teased him dishonestly.

"It's okay, I'll be fine..."

Luo Zhan trembled all over, pulled Ling Xiaoxian's face with one hand, raised his head and kissed him...

Just kidding, he is old Gong, how can Ling Xiaoxian take the lead?

What if the leader gets used to it and counterattacks himself?

……

Ling Xiaoxian sat in the passenger seat, feeling a little embarrassed.

This is the first time for him to take their car with Mr. Qiu.

This Tianlai Music Festival was held in this city, Qiu Yiyang wanted to support Ling Xiaoxian, so he took him to participate, to meet the world and make friends.

Ling Xiaoxian was used to Luo Zhan's gentle and considerate style, but twitching from time to time. He was a little confused about how to get along with Qiu Yiyang, a boss who always had a straight face.

Qiu Yiyang probably sensed that Ling Xiaoxian was not at ease, so he reached out and pressed the car audio switch, and the music sounded in the quiet car.

As soon as the tune started, Ling Xiaoxian immediately relaxed as if his soul had been changed.

He turned his head, glanced at Qiu Yiyang, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and asked:

"President Qiu, did you write this song?"

Qiu Yiyang couldn't help squinting at him, and asked him: "Are you guessing?"

Hearing what he said, Ling Xiaoxian admitted it, and said: "It can't be said to be a wild guess. The style of this song is very similar to the background music of the movie "Zhui Ya". The author of "Zhui Ya" is signed by Xiao Yang , isn't it you, Mr. Qiu?"

There was an imperceptible trace of relief on Qiu Yiyang's serious face.

"I did write it, it was my son's birth present."

Ling Xiaoxian was immersed in the ups and downs of the tune, and when the tune ended, he asked curiously:

"The music given to children is usually sweet and touching. Mr. Qiu's song...is the style a little higher?"

Qiu Yiyang turned his head and glanced at Ling Xiaoxian: "Oh? How should I say it?"

"This song has ups and downs and ups and downs. It was calm at first, gradually joyful, then high-pitched, and then fell back with some reluctance, and finally ended peacefully. After listening to this song, there is a sense of seeing through life and death, detached from the mundane world... …Is such a song really suitable for children?

Or, Mr. Qiu's song expresses... the mystery of reincarnation? "

Ling Xiaoxian didn't see Qiu Yiyang's hand holding the steering wheel slightly tightened, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes looking ahead.

"Have you ever heard the story of high mountains and flowing water?"

He asked without thinking.

Ling Xiaoxian didn't think it was abrupt, nodded and said: "I heard, Yu Boya threw the piano to thank my bosom friend."

Qiu Yiyang stretched out his hand again, pressed repeat play, and the song just now echoed in the carriage again.

"The name of this piece is called reincarnation, and you can be regarded as Zhong Ziqi."

Ling Xiaoxian was quite surprised, and then felt embarrassed.Qiu Yiyang, who had always been indifferent to him, actually regarded him as a bosom friend?Flattered!

Qiu Yiyang said without squinting: "The day my son was born happened to be the anniversary of my father's death.

The old man dies, and the new life comes.

It's really amazing, maybe the fate between people, after being cut off in this life, can be renewed in the next life.

Therefore, this song is a reincarnation song in which prosperity is gone and life and death depend on each other.

To my children, but also to my father who lives in my memory.

Isn't it very appropriate? "

Ling Xiaoxian nodded his head as if he knew it, but didn't speak, and was slowly moved by the melody whirling in the carriage.

The gratuitousness of fate and the detachment of seeing through life and death are moving.

But he couldn't help thinking of Luo Zhan.

If this life ends, in reincarnation, can he meet Luo Zhan again?

Qiu Yiyang didn't hear Ling Xiaoxian's reply, he turned around while waiting for the red light, and saw Ling Xiaoxian's side face full of tenderness.

When the car started up again, Qiu Yiyang suddenly asked, "What's going on with you and Luo Zhan?"

Ling Xiaoxian didn't expect that he would suddenly mention Luo Zhan.

Obviously Qiu Yiyang knew about his previous relationship with Luo Zhan, and also knew that that relationship had ended.

but now……

"He and I..." Ling Xiaoxian couldn't speak for a while, if he said it was love, it seemed a little hasty.

Who knows how long Luo Zhan's seriousness can last?

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Look everywhere!"

Qiu Yiyang was not in a hurry to express his opinion, he was silent for a long time, and when he was about to reach the place, he said:

"Don't take it too seriously, lest you get hurt too badly in the future!"

Ling Xiaoxian: "..."