Psychic Reborn

The little squirrel dreamed of something that he never wanted to see in his eternity, maybe it was something Qu Yiran had experienced before, maybe it was a sign of a certain moment in the future...

Neither the former nor the latter is a good thing.

He couldn't wait to call his brother in the United States, but it's a pity... because of the time difference, his brother is still in a tense meeting, the boss glanced coldly at his subordinates with full aura, and the answer to Qu Yiran was automatic voice system.

When Qu Lingfeng was working hard in the United States, his work and rest schedule was very irregular. He might get up early to go to the company, and he might still be working on his next project in the office late.

Drinking and socializing, and reporting meetings are even more common, and they often stay up all night until dawn the next day before they can close their eyes and sleep for a while to refresh their minds.

Recalling that when the company first started, Qu Lingfeng and Lin Feng often stayed up all night.

"Yi Ran? What's the matter with you? Miss your brother?" Fang Tianzhuo asked hastily when he saw that his little face was frighteningly pale, and even the blood on his lips had faded.

Qu Yiran shook his head, he can't say, if it's a prophetic dream, then the fate may change even more if it is said, good or bad, no one can decide.

If you don't say anything, at least you can prevent it early.

Yes!It is absolutely impossible for him to let his brother get shot!

Thinking back and forth, at this time everything naturally worked out.

Why did the elder brother of the Qu family not rush back to the country to "rescue" when the family encountered the biggest crisis... Although the relationship between the brothers of the Qu family was not good at the beginning because of the cursed wishing stone, but after getting along with each other, Qu Yiran can clearly feel the elder brother's concern for his younger brother, as well as his nostalgia for his family...

Qu Lingfeng is not a ruthless person, Qu Yiran "body" has experience.

Fang Tianzhuo looked at him worriedly, just about to continue asking Qu Yiran, but suddenly met his eyes full of deep meaning, as if he could see through everything.

It turned out that at some point, the nervous squirrel boy had regained his original calmness.

"Tianzhuo, if you can..." If I can, I really want to talk to you about all this absurdity.

But right now, not yet.

"If possible?" Fang Tianzhuo was at a loss.

Because the day in his dream hadn't arrived yet, Qu Yiran had enough time to call his brother back to China and keep him firmly.

They are not only brothers, but also close lovers. If even this little problem can't be settled, then the little squirrel can already kick his brother away and throw himself into the embrace of the four-cornered love on campus.

Recently, the group P is getting more and more popular...

"Tianzhuo, is this talisman a gift from your family?" Qu Yiran didn't explain anything, but turned the topic around, and his complexion quickly returned to ruddy.

Because he cared too much, he lost his composure the moment he woke up from the dream. But after thinking about it carefully, there are still many things he needs to do. First of all, he must stabilize himself.

Absolutely don't panic!

Fang Tianzhuo touched the pendant that showed a small piece because of the action of possession, and then nodded, "Yeah, I have carried this for many years, and I forgot which year my family gave it to me on my birthday, haha, very Be silly."

"No, it's beautiful." It's so beautiful that it's really suitable as a birthday present, and it's even more suitable as a birthday present for others.

A small black stone hangs under the light gold amulet pendant. This stone is not only clear and pleasant, but also has a very nice name - wishing stone.

Qu Yiran approached suddenly, and Fang Tianzhuo held his amulet in the palm of his hand for a moment in a daze, and began to stroke it carefully, but Fang Tianzhuo didn't respond, he couldn't even hear what Qu Yiran was talking about, in his eyes There are only those two red lips that are constantly opening and closing, and the rhythmic beating sound of one two one two like a big drum.

"Boom boom boom..." was his own heartbeat.

It's over, how could this be!

Among the three spirits beside Qu Yiran, one fell asleep, the other two silently adjusted their breath, and one flew out and asked Qu Yiran with his eyes, "Do you need help?"

Qu Yiran gestured, 'No'.

The person who tied the bell is needed to untie the bell, and none of them can help in this matter.

Fang Tianzhuo only felt a gust of warm wind blowing over his cheeks, a fresh youthful breath, and his gender was definitely not female...he knew it very well.

Until Qu Yiran left the dormitory with his clothes on, Fang Tianzhuo still couldn't recover for a long time.

It's evil...really...

It's like... hitting the wall...

Qu Yiran didn't leave a message for his brother, nor did he call his company. Instead, he sent a random message, which was only a few short words.

——Brother, I miss you.

He subconsciously thought that this sentence would be more effective than any urging words.

In the end, before he could stand in the corridor of the dormitory for 5 minutes, his brother's phone rang like lightning.

In the silent dormitory building, there were occasional snores coming from the crack of the door. Qu Yiran was not in a hurry to answer the phone, but quickly drew a hexagram pattern on his chest with his fingers to set up a sound-proof barrier.

"Brother, I miss you."

The person on the other end of the phone was suffocated because of his incomparably clear words, but why not Qu Yiran?

Try to put your gaze away and stare at something else to divert your attention, and don't want to wonder if your face is already like a big ripe tomato.

"Of course, wait for me." The elder brother on the other end of the phone loosened his collar, held the phone in one hand, and quickly wrote a row of small characters on the note with the other hand, and handed it to the sleepy Lin Feng in a "swish".

'Book me the earliest flight. '

"Hmm..." The younger brother on the other end of the phone kept staring at the lively Ye Forest not far away, as if this could alleviate something.

The phone call ended quickly, because Lin Feng was so frightened, he hadn't seen him for a few days and was going back?Paralyzed by a bunch of shabby finishing work, do you just leave yourself to do it alone?

Qu Lingfeng, do you want to be ashamed?uh-huh?I know you don't want it!

So - do not book for you!

So the eldest brother of the Qu family decided to make enough food and clothing by himself, and told Lin Feng a cruel truth very seriously, "I specially invited Fei Ya to help you."

"Huh? Chu...Chu Feiya? NO! Qu Lingfeng, are you my kid? Are you pushing me into the fire pit?" That workaholic is indeed efficient, but Nima...it is me who is miserable ! "Hey—come back! The president is not allowed to run away temporarily!"

"Come on, hold down the deputy boss and carry him back." After more than ten years of joyfully bouncing around in the fire pit, I haven't seen you feel a little sad.

Qu Lingfeng recruited a large group of men in black without any sympathy, and dragged Lin Feng away, "I will leave the follow-up work to you, as long as you don't blow up the company, you can do whatever you want."

Most of the business has been transferred to China through the hard work of the past few days. It can be said that it is irrelevant for the time being on the US side. What's more, if everything needs to be done by the leader himself, what do the subordinates do?

In short... the big brother of the Qu family, who was dazzled by love, has a lot of reasons. In order to see his younger brother, he resolutely abandoned his friend.

"Book me the earliest ticket!"

"Yes, BOSS!" Compared to Lin Feng, the other men were more joyful.

There are many employees of Chinese nationality in the company. If the company is transferred to S City, they can follow them back to their motherland. How wonderful!Although there are many foreign men, they have already developed a strong interest in China's extensive and profound culture.

"Boss, can we book a flight ticket?"

"Okay, leave a few people to watch Lin Feng, and the others..."

"Yes!" They understand!