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It was already more than 40 minutes after Shen Mo appeared in the newspaper office with Urhan Batu's half-arms. He stood up straight and let out a breath.

After blowing the wind outside for a while, he did not relax his back until the burning heat in his body subsided slowly.

"Do you remember what I told you on the road?"

Urhan Batu snorted coldly. When he saw the emotional fluctuations in Shen Mo's eyes, the anger in his chest was extinguished. He pressed the corner of his mouth, lowered his burly body slightly, and sniffed the smell of Mo Mo's body. "Remember, don't talk, don't move."

At the information desk on the first floor, after Shen Mo asked, he went directly to the waiting room.

He walked in, and saw the man on the sofa at a glance, the white shirt and jeans in his memory, clean, gentle like a ray of warm-toned light, not noisy, sitting there quietly, like A divine painting.

As if he heard the movement at the door, the man raised his eyelids, and in an instant, the expression on his face changed clearly, from excitement to disappointment, to bitterness, as if a long time expectation suddenly came to nothing, endless sadness .

"My name is Mo Mo, and the newspaper called me and told me that someone wanted to see me, about a short story about heading north."

Under the man's shocked gaze, Mo Mo's mouth slowly curled into a smile, "Mr. Wen, I'm your brainless fan." This should be the first time we met. At the train station, he was interrupted and only spoke half of his opening remarks. .

"You...you are..." Wen Qi's hands hanging on both sides trembled slightly, and he heard his trembling voice call out the person he missed day and night, "Xiao Bei?"

He couldn't believe it, the strange man in front of him had an outstanding appearance, he was different from the man in his heart, but he didn't know why he felt that what the other man said was true.

Wen Qi saw that the other party didn't speak for a long time, and only looked at him quietly with those black eyes covered by glasses. Gradually, he saw clearly what was in those eyes, too many, pouring into his heart together, It was so much that his eye sockets were sour, and a slightly hot liquid slid across his cheeks. He reached out and wiped it, only to realize that he was crying.

There is a voice with a smile in my ear, "Mr. Wen, I remember the last time you cried, it was in December, it was snowing heavily, and Mrs. Wen was sick."

The body was hugged hard in his arms, and he felt that he was trembling, silently hooked the corners of his lips, raised his hand, caressed Wen Qi's back, and patted it a few times, "Wen Qi, we are all people favored by God. "

Urhan Batu, who was leaning on the door, tilted his head, and let out a heavy snort from his nose.

Damn it, it's really dazzling, and his heart hurts even more, he simply turned around, afraid that if he watched it any further, he would either hit the wall or throw the man downstairs.

Wen Qi hugged him tightly, buried his face in his neck, choked up and said, "Xiao Bei, it's good that I can continue to love you."

Yeah, that's great.

Mo Mo wiped the tears from his eyes onto Wen Qi's clothes, and he hugged Wen Qi with the same strength.

The joy of reunion is hard to calm down, Wen Qi's brain is a little confused at this time, his hands and feet are a little stiff, and he just instinctively presses this person into his arms, tightly.

The two hugged each other, feeling each other's breath and familiar temperature through a layer of clothing, but the two lips touched each other lightly, rubbing gently, they looked at each other, turned their heads slightly, and opened their lips Open, let the other party enter.

Wen Qi's gaze was gentle and affectionate, kissing the person in front of him, licking the kiss lingeringly, touching the tips of the noses, and blending breaths.

"Xiaobei, you now..." He had too many questions in his mind, but he didn't know where to ask them. His wife appeared in front of him with a different face. In this strange world, everything was strange and bizarre. Back to ten years ago.

The silent brows gradually frowned, sucked Wen Qi's tongue in his mouth a few times, moved his fingers stroking Wen Qi's back slightly, stroked his hair, and thought about how to speak the most appropriate way, but at this moment, There was the sound of fighting outside.

Hearing the sound, he ran over and saw Urhan Batu kicking and kicking a man. The former had a ferocious face, while the latter had a careless and disdainful smile. Security guards joined in around him, and the scene was chaotic.

Pushing aside the onlookers, he saw the man clearly in silence. He took off his seductive red robe and put on a strict suit, which set off his tall and straight figure, and became more and more elegant. The stock is strange and indescribably charming.

"Batu, Liu Yan."

As soon as the voice of Silence shouted fell, the fight came to an abrupt end in an instant. Urhan Batu punched him with a fist. In the process, he raised his eyebrows in pain.

The emerging haze enveloped his face, completely different from the lazy and evil spirit before, the terrifying coldness made the people around him hold their breath.

Seeing that Urhan Batu still wanted to make a move, he stopped him silently, "Batu, come here."

The next moment, everyone saw the sturdy man grinning with a grin, the murderous aura on his body was gone, and he ran quickly to the man who spoke.

All of a sudden, several equally outstanding but different men appeared, and those of the opposite sex were a little stunned.

Silent eyes passed Uerhan Batu and glanced at Liu Yan who was coming over. Seeing blood oozing from the other's lips, he asked, "What's going on?"

"I was in the corridor just now. I just lit a cigarette. Before I took a sip, that man rushed over like crazy." Urhan Batu raised his hand and shook the black rope on his wrist, and said in a nasty voice, "He Just ask how much you can sell him without saying a word, what a joke, is I a person who is short of money? Isn’t everything I want a matter of one word? "

The surroundings fell silent, and they looked at the domineering man who was uttering wild words together, all dumbfounded.

Seeing Shen Mo's frown tightened, Urhan Batu shrugged, "I won't talk anymore."

Seeing this scene, Wen Qi's expression changed slightly. This strange man's eyes on the people around him were too strong, and his burning possessive desire was clear at a glance. Anyone but a fool could see it.

His heart sank slowly, what is going on?

Shen Mo noticed Wen Qi's emotional changes, glanced at him sideways, and conveyed the emotion in his eyes, silently comforting.

"Again, what you wear is important to me, and the price is up to you."

Liu Yan, who came over, stared coldly at the rope on Uerhan Batu's wrist, with the firmness that must be won.

He is very anxious now, and his thoughts are a bit confused. First, I saw here that he has been looking for someone to make it, but he couldn't make the rope he wanted in memory. It was exactly the same, as if it was made by the same person.

Just now there was an auditory hallucination again. The author of the short article in the newspaper has not arrived yet, and he is afraid that he will miss something.

Before Urhan Batu got angry, Shen Mo had already opened his mouth and called out, "Liu Yan."

Liu Yan was shocked, and looked over suddenly, with scarlet eyes, "What did you call me just now?"

"Jiangbei City." Under Liu Yan's sharp gaze, Mo Mo said a few words again that were enough to dispel his last trace of uncertainty.

"Useless?" For the first time, no matter whether it was in the past or in this new world, this incomparable man showed a dumbfounded expression. His voice was very low, as if it came out of his throat, " Cheng is useless?"

When Wen Qi saw Liu Yan stretching out his hand, he pulled Mo Mo to his side faster than Urhan Batu's reaction, blocking that hand from approaching.

It's scary for a man who has always been gentle to get angry, "What are you doing?"

With a low laugh, Liu Yan lifted those phoenix eyes, and a frightening light flashed, "Let go." He always spoke in an unquestionable tone when the superior gave orders to his subordinates.

Seeing several security guards approaching, Shen Mo raised his chin slightly, "Sorry, it was just a misunderstanding."

His voice fell on the ears of the surrounding staff and security, calm and indifferent, which would make people subconsciously not suspect it, as if it was really just a misunderstanding.

Silently looked at Wen Qi beside him, and then at Liu Yan, he felt that his temples were starting to hurt again.

Half an hour later, in one of the private rooms on the second floor of a certain restaurant, eight men sat together around a table.

People who are oppressed by the atmosphere can't breathe, the air is condensed, and they will face a storm at any time.

On the way here, Wen Qi and Liu Yan heard the silent explanation at the same time, and both of them changed their faces suddenly.

If it wasn't for the presence of Urhan Batu, who was as big as a mountain, the car would probably be scrapped, and they wouldn't be able to reach their destination safely.

After listening to that passage, the atmosphere in the car has not been better, and it still hasn't slowed down until sitting here.

Shen Mo lowered his eyes, and his breath was a little depressed.

This made several men a little uncertain what he was thinking, and didn't know what to say. Could it be possible to welcome new members with a smile?Or two at a time?

Lin Jianbai picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water and handed it over, "You have an upset stomach?"

Shen Mo took a sip of water, Mo Mo raised his eyes, starting from Lin Jianbai on the left, and glanced at his lovers one by one.

He saw Lin Jianbai's indifferent side profile, the bloodthirsty behind Selt's elegant gentleman, the coldness in Xiao Yisheng's slender eyes, the irascibility between Chu Xiao's brows, Urhan Batu's sullen face With a ferocious killing intent, Liu Yan raised his lips with a smile that was not a smile, and his last gaze fell on Wen Qi, who looked at him with the same warm eyes as before.

All reunited.

Although the beginning of the reunion dinner was not very harmonious, there is still a lot of time in the future, and the days are very long.

The door of the private room was pushed open, and the waiters who walked in began to serve the dishes. They were all very nervous, and it was the first time they encountered such a powerful scene, abstinent, tough, cold, elegant, sunny, seductive, gentle Yes, sturdy, all kinds of types, dazzling, all.

When they walked in together, someone couldn't bear to take pictures with their mobile phones. It was rare to see a model like a catwalk.

Wanting to take a peek but being blocked by the extremely terrifying atmosphere, they carefully placed dishes on the table.

The door of the private room was closed again, and it was quiet, only the aroma of the steaming dishes.

A grunt sounded suddenly, Shen Mo calmly picked up the chopsticks, "Let's eat." He was already hungry after a day of tossing with Urhan Batu.

The dishes were ordered silently, taking into account their different tastes, except for Celt, who had no taste for human food.

Picked up the fish fillet with chopsticks, dipped it in some seasoning, put it in Lin Jianbai's bowl, scooped up a spoonful of edamame and put it into the Celtic bowl on the right, Chu Xiao, who was sitting opposite, saw that Mo Mo couldn't reach it, so he stood up and handed the bowl to Lin Jianbai. past.

The corner of his mouth twitched, Mo Mo picked up two chopsticks of lettuce and put it in his bowl.

Next, he didn't confuse the remaining few men's favorite dishes and put them in the other's bowl one by one. After finishing these things, the atmosphere changed slightly, Shen Mo sat down again, and ate the dishes in his mouth. The face is calm and calm, and I don't know what it looks like in my heart, "From now on, we will be a family, so say hello to those who don't know each other."

The lazy voice was the first to sound, and Celt raised his lips lightly, "Selter."

Thin lips pursed slightly, Lin Jianbai's expression was indifferent, "Lin Jianbai."

Xiao Yisheng's soft voice was serious, "Xiao Yisheng."

Putting down the chopsticks, Chu Xiao's tone was a bit aggressive, "Chu Xiao."

Then came a rude voice, "Urhan Batu."

The next moment was the complete opposite of the previous voice, low and gentle, extremely pleasant to hear, "Wen Qi."

The last one to speak was Liu Yan, he squinted his phoenix eyes, unable to see clearly what was hidden, "Liu Yan."

After a lap, he pursed his lips in silence. He suddenly felt as if he had returned to the classroom. In the first class, the students were taking turns introducing themselves.

It was hard to digest a meal, and after more than an hour, Mo Mo wiped his mouth with a tissue, thinking about something.

There was an evil smile on the corner of Liu Yan's mouth, and he was very seductive in the light projected by the ceiling lamp. He stared at silence and spoke slowly.

"In your heart, among the few of us, who ranks first?"

Looking at the man in front of him, the strange face, the same breath, the same introverted indifference, Liu Yan felt all the ups and downs in his heart.

Just like him, the few people sitting here have an extremely important relationship with this person, and they can't be separated even if they keep talking.

what to do?If he doesn't accept them, he can only go back to his own world, lonely and lonely, with unforgettable memories.

It's really ridiculous, appearing in this world inexplicably, the identity has changed, the power has been established in his own hands, and it has changed, but one thing has never changed.

As soon as these words fell, the eyes of several men shifted to Shen Mo's face, and even Xiao Yisheng, who had been silent all this time, raised his slender eyes, which were pitch black.