Mr. Wood is in the North Pole, I am in the South

At that moment, Xiao Ran's brain was completely blank, his face was completely drained of blood, and the tears burst out like a flood, almost blinding his eyes, and his retinas were blurred, but that tall, tall, warm and moist figure was like jade. In the heavy water mist, there was a lighthouse-like light, guiding him to run forward crazily.

The road is like a moat, and countless cars are like an endless river, rushing into the river of cars, Song Shuheng and Gao Mingfeng are out of their wits:

"Ran Ran!"

"Sir!"

"Beep beep-"

"squeak--"

The sound of sharp brakes, the sound of tires rubbing, the fierce roar of the driver, all kinds of noise rolled into a ball and rushed into the air, the whole road was like a pot of porridge boiling.

"Fuck you looking for death!"

"Are you fucking blind?"

Someone yells into the phone: "Hey! Traffic police? There's a madman crossing the road here—"

Xiao Ran turned a deaf ear, all the sounds were filtered layer by layer, he stumbled and ran all the way forward.

Those fragments glowing with golden warm light seemed to be condensed into a substance, and they hit him head-on.

That year, the autumn rain was slightly cool, and the sky and the earth were foggy. Fu Yuxing ran towards him holding an umbrella:

"I'm Fu Yuxing, Nanjiang Fu's family, Xiao Ran, I hugged you when you were young, you should call me fourth brother."

He raised his head, and seemed to see light in the gray rain line.

On New Year's Eve, fireworks were in full bloom in the dark blue starry sky, Fu Yuxing held his face on the balcony of the apartment, the moist luster in his eyes was brighter than the fireworks:

"Of course, the fourth brother likes you, the fourth brother likes you the most, would you like to be with the fourth brother, we will never be separated."

He said in a daze, "we've been together."

"You are still so young, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, the fourth brother has a lot of patience, the fourth brother will wait for you to grow up."

When Mrs. Fu learned of their relationship, she went northward in anger. Fu Yuxing took his hand and announced:

"Unless I die, I will never let go of Ranran."

In the doctor's office, Fu Yuxing hugged him, every word spit out from his throat was dripping with blood:

"Of course I haven't grown up yet, my fourth brother is not reconciled..."

In the end, Fu Yuxing's weak and gentle voice passed through the insignificant time and space, and fell on his heart like spring wind and rain in his ears:

"However, as long as you are in this world, the fourth brother will not disappear. The fourth brother will always watch you, see you grow up healthy and happy, that is the wish of the fourth brother in his life..."

Xiao Ran ran forward staggeringly, he finally crossed the boiling road and ran along the avenue in front of the square.

Xiao Ran didn't know who he bumped into, a dull pain came from his shoulder blade, the pain seemed to spread to all his limbs along with his breathing during his rapid panting, his eyes couldn't see clearly, his feet were unstable, almost He almost fell down every time, and Song Shuheng shouted loudly behind him, but he didn't seem to have heard that someone grabbed his arm, and it was Gao Mingfeng who was chasing him. Gao Mingfeng shook off abruptly.

Then he finally saw the man standing in front of the department store. He was wearing a simple white T-shirt and light gray slacks. Day and night, the fourth brother stood by the flower garden downstairs in the dormitory, smiling and opening his arms to welcome him.

Xiao Ran threw himself into the man's arms, the huge momentum made the man take a step back, he seemed a little surprised, his straight figure was slightly stiff, he raised his arms on the boy's shoulders and wanted to push him away, but The young man hugged him tightly, such a thin arm burst out with such great strength, as if he had exhausted all his strength to hug him, a hoarse sob overflowed from Xiao Ran's throat:

"Fourth brother..."

The man was slightly taken aback, and that push away turned into a light hug.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother..."

The hot tears instantly wet the man's T-shirt, and the boy cried so hard that he couldn't think or distinguish, and he hugged his "fourth brother" tightly by instinct,

"You're back, you're back to find me..."

Song Shuheng caught up panting, and stopped a few steps away from them. He stared at the young man in front of him in disbelief, with a messy and trembling voice:

"I... OK...?"

Gao Mingfeng frowned, he held Song Shuheng's shoulders, stabilized Song Shuheng's almost crumbling figure, and said in a low voice:

"He is not Fu Yuxing, he is Fu Jinshi."

Song Shuheng looked at Gao Mingfeng blankly, his thoughts were disconnected for a few seconds before slowly turning around, and he repeated Gao Mingfeng's words:

"Fu... Jinshi?"

The arc of Gao Mingfeng's jaw was tense:

"He is another son of Fu Dong. He was recognized only recently. He is not Fu Yuxing. His name is Fu Jinshi."

Another son of the Fu family, Song Shuheng, of course heard about it, but the Song family and the Fu family had cut off contact for many years, and the Song family from the Nanjiang family did not attend the Fu family's big banquet, and Song Shuheng did not have much contact with other family members. , and Fu Jinshi's foundation was not stable when he first returned to Nanjiang, and his style was very low-key. Apart from learning to take over the company, he was serving in front of Fu Dong's hospital bed. Four are exactly the same!

"cough!"

The person coughing lightly was a blond man with black eyes standing next to Fu Jinshi. Song Shuheng looked over, his expression was still in shock and confusion, and he shouted in a daze:

"teacher?"

Following this claim, Gao Mingfeng suddenly looked at the man, his eyes darkened, his facial muscles tensed, no one noticed, his right hand held the watch on his left hand, and lightly pressed the button on the dial a toggle.

"Song," Roy nodded, he was the one with the most natural mood and expression among all the people present, he looked at Xiao Ran, raised his eyebrows, then pointed to the coffee shop behind him and said, "Everyone should sit in the coffee shop Let's talk again."

Song Shuheng took a deep breath, wiped his face, and then walked forward:

"Of course," Song Shuheng said softly, "This is not Yuxing, you have mistaken the person."

Song Shuheng felt Xiao Ran's body tremble violently, and he used a lot of strength to pull his younger brother out of Fu Jinshi's arms. Tears filled Xiao Ran's face, he obviously understood Song Shuheng's words, and his eyes fixed on Fu Jinshi's face gradually Distracted, murmured blankly and sadly:

"Fourth brother...not...fourth brother..."

Song Shuheng felt very distressed, but he still firmly reiterated, "Of course, this is not your fourth brother, no."

Xiao Ran's eyelashes trembled heavily, and Dou Da's tears rolled down wildly like beads with broken strings.

Fu Jinshi looked at him, and many unspeakable complex emotions flashed in his eyes. He stretched out a hand and said softly:

"I'm Fu Jinshi, hello."

……

With the sound of rushing water, in the bathroom of the box in the coffee shop, Xiao Ran stood bent over in front of the sink, splashing cold water on his face.

He raised his head, and his face was reflected in the mirror. The light in the bathroom was bright, making his eyes extraordinarily dark, and the corners of his eyes, nose and cheeks were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and fine drops of water condensed to the chin along the contours. The center, and then dripped all the way into the neckline, he rubbed his sore cheeks with both hands, slowly took out a few tissues, and wiped them casually.

After realizing that Fu Jinshi was not his fourth brother, those turbulent emotions went away like an ebb tide.

He and Fu Yuxing have lived together day and night for seven years, every expression and every movement of Fu Yuxing is a relief engraved on his heart.

No matter how similar they look, no matter how similar their voice is, Fu Jinshi is not Fu Yuxing, he can tell the difference.

Xiao Ran walked out of the bathroom, and the four people in the room all looked at him.

Song Shuheng, Roy and Fu Jinshi sat on the three sofas surrounding the coffee table, only Gao Mingfeng leaned against the door of the box with his arms in his arms, his expression gloomy and unpredictable.

Xiao Ran sat down next to Song Shuheng, the bloodshot eyes and cheeks were still bloodshot, but his eyes were already calm, and when he raised his eyes, he met Fu Jinshi's complicated gaze, and he touched it.

Since this person is not the fourth brother, Xiao Ran is no longer interested in him, and naturally he will not receive the latter's eyes mixed with inquiry, interest and pity.

Song Shuheng took Xiao Ran's hand and found that his younger brother's emotions had indeed completely calmed down. He patted the back of Xiao Ran's hand with some relief.

The people in the box had already introduced each other before, and Song Shuheng, as the person in charge, should solemnly introduce the guests to Xiao Ran again. He spread his palms to the right:

"Of course, this is my university teacher, Professor Damon Roy."

Xiao Ran's pupils shrank heavily.

His impact when he saw Damon Roy was almost the same as when he saw Fu Jin.

Damon Roy, the founder of Roy Advanced Biological Gene Research Laboratory in Country A, is also the tutor of Xiao Ran's biological mother He Qiao and Song Shuheng's biological mother Guan Sufeng.

Xiao Ran didn't expect that he was also Song Shuheng's professor in college. Obviously Song Shuheng didn't know the relationship between Roy, He Qiao and Guan Sufeng, otherwise he wouldn't bring Xiao Ran to meet Roy.

Because of the close relationship between Yuanshan Group and Roy's Laboratory, Xiao Ran once invaded the experimental center of Roy's Laboratory and leaked some experimental details of the center that should not be made public. I thought that Roy probably didn't know the inside story of this matter, otherwise he wouldn't be so kind to him.

The man in front of him couldn't tell his age. He was an internationally renowned biologist and had already passed the age of destiny. However, his appearance was too young. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was only in his thirties.

Roy has dazzling golden hair, his skin is too white, as cold as transparent jade, but his eyes are rich black, like black opals sinking in cold water, no doubt he is a very A handsome man, after being introduced by Song Shuheng, he smiled and stretched out his hand to Xiao Ran:

"Hello, Damon Roy."

Xiao Ran looked at Roy for a while, then slowly stretched out his hand, two pairs of hands with unusually similar complexion clasped together, Xiao Ran's brows frowned slightly, he felt Roy's hand holding him trembled slightly, as if he was a little excited .

Roy looked at Xiao Ran with an indescribable gleam in his eyes, which was completely different from his calmness and indifference when he witnessed Xiao Ran's gaffe earlier.

Because he cried aloud before, Xiao Ran's voice was slightly hoarse, and he politely said to Roy:

"Hi, I'm Song Xiaoran."

Then Xiao Ran wanted to pull back his hand, but he couldn't pull it away. Roy didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he tightened his fingers, and Xiao Ran raised his eyelashes. Looking straight at each other, the boy's eyes were indifferent and silent, while the man's eyes were deep and intense. Both of them looked straight at each other, whether it was the strength of their palms or the temperature of their eyes, it was like a quiet contest.

Song Shuheng glanced at them inadvertently, and couldn't help but twitch slightly between his brows, an unexplainable strangeness ticked in his mind like a gossamer.

The two hands clasped together, from the snow-white and cold complexion to the slender fingers with distinct joints, from the looming veins on the back of the hands to the prominent ulnar styloid process on the wrist, they are all too similar. Song Shuheng looked up , turning back and forth on the faces of Xiao Ran and Roy, the more they turned, the more entangled the weird feeling became.

Both Xiao Ran and Roy have perfectly curved necks, sharp-edged jaws, delicately contoured lips, straight and deep browbones, and especially the shape of their eyes. Every feature of their faces is extremely similar.

This is not Fu Jinshi's resemblance to Fu Yuxing's copy, but a dominant genetic feature that is infinitely close, just like... An extremely absurd idea suddenly slipped through Song Shuheng's mind, like a pair of relatives with similar appearance, Others would think they were father and son or brothers at a glance.

At this moment, Roy finally let go of his hand, and his laughing voice interrupted Song Shuheng's endless thoughts before he could figure out the logic:

"Song, your younger brother is very beautiful, is he a mixed race?"

Song Shuheng straightened his back immediately, this was a habit he had formed since he was a child, as long as someone praised his younger brother, he would forget how to write the word "humility". He raised his hand and touched Xiao Ran's head, the corner of his mouth curled up:

"My younger brother has been beautiful since he was a child, and he is also very smart. Other children like me can only speak at the age of three. At the age of three, he already knew half of the Xinhua dictionary..."

Xiao Ran, who was sitting on the sofa, and Gao Mingfeng, who was leaning on the door panel, rolled their eyes and turned their faces away to smile. The top-notch younger brother praised his precious brother endlessly for two hundred seconds without even stopping. Finally, I entered the topic to answer Roy's question,

"But he was born and raised in China, he is not a mixed race, but you, teacher, you look more like a mixed race."

Roy nodded: "I am a mixed race of Aryan and Caucasian."

These words are a bit weird, when people of mixed race introduce themselves to others, they will only say which countries they are from, and rarely use race to describe them, but Song Shuheng didn't over-interpret it, but Gao Mingfeng turned his head when he heard the words, He glanced over inexplicably.

Song Shuheng was a little uncomfortable when introducing Fu Jin:

"Of course, this is Fu Jinshi, one of Mr. Roy's patrons."

Fu Jinshi stretched out his hand to Li Ran for the second time, with a light and gentle smile, that smile made Xiao Ran's eyes ache slightly, he lowered his eyelashes, the thin and dense eyelashes were like a thick curtain blocking all emotions , and also blocked the other party from spying on him.

However, in the next second, Xiao Ran suddenly raised his head again.

At this moment, Fu Jinshi was sitting on the sofa, the pendant hanging on his chest shook slightly when he stretched out his arms, Xiao Ran caught a glimpse of the pendant from the corner of his eye, and his mind seemed to be struck by an electric current instantly.

Xiao Ran's eyes were fixed on the chain pendant.

Anyone who sees this chain will be attracted at first glance. The material of the chain is black, which is an extremely precious and rare metal in legends—Ujin, known as "Night Rose", Ujin is black and shiny, Glittering under the light, a pendant in the shape of a clown hangs from the middle of two dark and gloomy metal chains.

The clown's pale cheeks, eyes, ears, mouth and nose are all red, lifelike.

A certain idea was like a small fish that suddenly burst out of the water, and was grabbed by Xiao Ran like lightning.

Fu Jinshi stretched out his hand for a long time without getting a response, he was not embarrassed, he just looked down at his chest following Xiao Ran's line of sight, and asked with a smile:

"You like this?"

Xiao Ran came back to his senses, his calm and indifferent expression like a cold lake slowly rippling away, as if the strange pendant was thrown into the center of the lake and caused layers of ripples, the whole face became vivid and vivid, he He tilted his head and pointed at the pendant on Fu Jinshi's chest. His voice returned to his usual crisp and clear, and his eyes became pure and clear again. Like a curious child, he made no secret of his interest in that new thing, and said:

"This chain is so special."

"If you like it," Fu Jinshi's smile slowly widened, he looked at Xiao Ran without blinking and said slowly, "I can give you one."

The author has something to say:

Mr. Mu didn't show up today.

感谢在2020-07-2009:57:55~2020-07-2109:07:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Ruoxiang cherishes one;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!