Ichimori Peace

The awn, like a fading star, gradually fades away.

Song Sen'an.

Song Sen'an.

If I can understand you in this way, I will also face the tragic scene.

He raised a pale smile and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Song Sen'an was taken aback, and said with a smile, "Go see my men."

"Then let's go." He tried to maintain a smile, his stomach ached, such a self, so hypocritical, so hypocritical, and he should have gotten used to such a hypocritical self.

It's just that he didn't want to face Song Sen'an like this, facing Song Sen'an he loved, but it wasn't like this, he didn't have the courage to accept the penetrating scene before.

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Qiu Yuteng brought Song Sen'an and Xia Xing to the room and stepped aside.When Na Xin saw it, it was very strange.He looked at Song Sen'an, but saw the man behind him, and was in a daze for a moment.

"Boss, he is..."

"friend."

"Friend?" Na Xin repeated, then quickly covered his mouth, staring at Xia Xing motionlessly with his black eyes.

Xia Ying was unnaturally stared at by him, and moved closer behind Song Sen'an to avoid Na Xin's sight.He doesn't like Song Sen'an's subordinates, neither this person nor that Qiu Yuteng.

Na Xin was silent. He didn't believe that this person was Song Sen'an's friend. He knew it when he saw the tooth marks on the other party's neck.

Song Sen'an La Xia Xing sat down on a chair and asked Na Xin, "Don't you have something to say? Tell me quickly."

Na Xin glanced at Song Sen'an, hesitated, then looked at Xia Xing, and lowered his head.

Song Sen'an knew what Naxin was worried about, and said, "It's okay, he's not an outsider."

He is not an outsider.

He is not an outsider.

These words surprised Naxin and Qiu Yuteng, and there was a moment of disbelief in their eyes.At the same time, Xia Xing was also surprised, his heart was filled with warmth, and the original panic dissipated.

Song Sen'an, can I take this seriously?

A small extravagant hope emerged, so he wanted to get closer to Song Sen'an, to get closer to Song Sen'an's world.

Is there a place there that belongs to Xia Xing?

Qiu Yuteng reacted first, coughed lightly, and Naxin came back to his senses.

He looked at his boss, he didn't seem to be joking, so he didn't worry about it, "Before, I found out that Hong Danran had a close relationship with the Yan Nuo family, and they probably want to occupy the domestic market."

The Yan Nuo family? !

Xia Xing was startled, clenched his hands tightly, a strong hatred emerged and dissipated, he thought it was not referring to that person, it must not be that person.

Song Sen'an glanced at Xia Xing, and smiled imperceptibly, "Is that so? It seems that there is a battle going to be fought."

Na Xin nodded in agreement, and said, "There is one more thing about that mysterious man. I'm not sure if I saw this man before, but when I was locked up and beaten by Hong Danran, I vaguely saw it in a coma. One person, he looks a bit like..."

He hesitated and didn't continue, Song Sen'an raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Who do you look like?"

Na Xin looked at him and whispered, "You."

Song Sen'an was shocked when he heard this, does he look like him?

like him.

Like Song Sen'an.

He frowned, although he knew that what Na Xin said was not reliable, but he thought it was true.

an intuition.

A keen intuition.

Chapter 52

The room fell into silence, and the atmosphere was weird. Na Xin thought he had said something wrong, so he didn't dare to speak out, while Song Sen'an seemed to be thinking about something, and kept silent.

Xia Xing looked up at him, that face was so beautiful, so enchanting, how could anyone look like Song Sen'an.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that there was someone with the same face as Song Sen'an, if there was, then the world would be in chaos.

Song Sen'an suddenly asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Naxin was dull, and it took him a long time to respond, "Ah? No...no more."

"After that, you and Yu Teng should go back to 'Wing' first, and I will call you when I have something to do." Song Sen'an said lightly, looking down at Xia Xing, "We should go back too."

"No!" Na Xin yelled, realizing that his voice was too loud, and said softly, "I think... Boss, you should need someone to wait for orders by your side, right?"

"Need not."

"But..." Naxin hesitated, trying to finish his sentence, but his voice froze when he touched Song Sen'an's impatient eyes.

Qiu Yuteng frowned, took a step forward, and said, "Boss, he's just worried about you."

Song Senan raised his forehead, "I know, but he talks too much."

At this time, Na Xin lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, boss, next time... I won't talk too much."

Song Sen'an was helpless and didn't want to scold him. After all, Naxin was still a child, and he still avoided it.

"That's it." He said, then took Xia Xing's hand, opened the door and went out.

When Xia Xing got up, he caught a glimpse of the reddish corners of Na Xin's eyes, something flashed through his mind, and his chest was blocked.

Probably not.

Probably not.

There was a sound of closing the door, and Na Xin buried his head in the quilt sadly.When Qiu Yuteng saw it, she felt a little distressed.

He came to Naxin and comforted him, "Boss, he didn't scold you, why are you crying?"

Na Xin looked up at him, and said sadly, "You think the boss won't hate me?"

"He will not."

Na Xin said again, "But before...he talked a lot about me."

"He also said I talk too much."

Na Xin didn't believe it, and asked, "Is there really?"

"Hmm." Qiu Yuteng touched his nose, thinking that it was not long before.

Na Xin was silent, and then asked, "Who is that man?"

"Xia Ying."

When Na Xin heard this, he thought of someone and said in surprise, "Xia Qian's son?"

Qiu Yuteng nodded, while Na Xin froze for a moment, clenched his fists, with hatred in his eyes.

He asked, "Why did the boss have contact with him? Shouldn't he be killed!"

Seeing his expression, Qiu Yuteng hesitated and said, "I don't know, but... the boss is very fond of him."

Na Xin froze, and raised his voice, "Are they dating?"

Qiu Yuteng said, "Almost."

almost?

Too bad.

But he didn't want to tell Na Xin the truth, because he knew that Na Xin was dependent on Song Sen'an and had a crush on him.

He was jealous, and he didn't want to see Na Xin care about anyone other than him, even if that person was Song Sen'an, whom he respected the most.

Now, Na Xin didn't speak, and hatred continued to spread in his heart.That person turned out to be Xia Xing's son, the son of that kind of person, why not die!

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Walking out of the base, Song Sen'an glanced at the gloomy sky and stopped.But Xia Xing has been absent-minded and didn't pay attention, bumping into Song Sen'an's back.

Song Sen'an looked at him sideways, saw that his expression was not good, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Xia Xing bit her lip and shook her head, maybe he thought wrong, maybe he thought too much.

Song Sen'an hugged him into his arms, and said softly, "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable, don't hold it in your heart."

After hearing this, Xia Xing still didn't speak.Song Sen'an didn't force him, but put his arms around his waist and continued walking forward.

But he had just walked a few steps when the phone in his bag rang.Song Sen'an frowned and wanted to hang up the phone, but because Xia Xing was beside him, he connected.

"Hey?"

This time, no one spoke as usual, but Song Sen'an heard the sound of breathing from the other end of the phone.

He didn't speak, and Song Senan wouldn't speak first, and finally the man hung up the phone for him.

Melancholy appeared in Song Sen'an's eyes, he closed the phone, and turned it off by the way.

Seeing him like this, Xia Xing asked, "Did someone harass you?"

Song Sen'an smiled, "It's just an old friend."

Yes, just an old friend.

An old man who wants to come back into his life.

An old man who caused conflicts between him and Song Mozhu.

An old man who he is least willing to face and who will cause a huge storm.

Chapter 53

The sea breeze gently brushed Song Sen'an's cheeks, like a pair of slender hands were moving across his face.The yacht left a thin white line on the sea, if there was nothing there, the seagulls were singing in the sky, flapping their powerful wings.

Xia Ying walked behind Song Sen'an, hugged his waist, leaned against Song Sen'an's back, and closed his eyes slightly.

Song Sen'an turned around, hugged him into his arms, kissed his forehead, and asked, "Is it okay now?"

Xia Xing nodded and said softly, "It's much better than flying."

Song Senan tilted his head and smiled at Xia Ying, "So, if I want to take you out in the future, I can only choose to take the sea route."

Xia Ying was embarrassed and didn't speak.Song Sen'an

Smiling lightly, pinching Xia Xing's cheek, he said, "Wait for your summer vacation, how about I take you out to have fun?"

Xia Xing was taken aback for a moment, then rejoiced, "Really?"

"of course."

Hearing this, Xia Xing was happy. So, Song Sen'an will not leave him anytime soon, and he can continue to stay with Song Sen'an.

So, what a happy thing for him.

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The room was quiet and silent, and the smell of blood wafted in the air. The two sat opposite each other in silence, but in the end it was Hong Danran who couldn't stand the atmosphere, from Luo Shiwei's attitude of protecting him, and those behaviors He should know that the other party likes him, but why does he treat him like that, and why is he so afraid of Song Sen'an.

He is not a person who keeps his words in his heart, and he couldn't bear his temper. He asked, "Don't you want to say something to me?"

Luo Shiwei looked up at him, and said after a while, "What do you want to know."

Hong Danran was taken aback, looked at him, and asked, "Why did you betray me?" And why did you save him earlier?

Luo Shiwei smiled wryly, and replied, "Don't you know the reason?"

Hong Danran frowned, a burst of annoyance emerged, "Don't say it's because you like me."

Luo Shiwei nodded, then shook his head again, "Partly because of this, half because of...others."

Hong Danran didn't speak, raised his uninjured left hand, and punched Luo Shiwei.

He said, "Don't you find that very ridiculous?"

He said, "Do you think I won't hate you for thanking you for saving me?"

He said, "Luo Shiwei, I will meet you one day