Goku Meishou

"Master Xuan, everything is ready."

"Well, let's start, the long-awaited, bright and gorgeous scene."

As the sound fell to the ground, the roar pierced through the sky and went straight to the sky.

Liu Xuan held up his binoculars and stood on a high place, watching the gorgeous fireworks, admiring the expression on Le Xiang's face, sharp and excited eyes, only the scene in front of him, the black light and shadow on the ground where the body was illuminated by the sun, seemed to be Some ferocious.

"Hahaha……"

Pleasant smiles flew out from the handsome cheeks, and the slightly hoarse laughter floated in the air above the empty attic. Actually, it was not a very funny thing, everything was in my expectation, but I don’t know why, Liu Xuan just kept it in check. I couldn't help laughing.

"Is it bitter? Is it painful? Uh, Antonio." Seemingly calming down gradually, Liu Xuan narrowed his misty eyes slightly, talking to himself, and slowly spit out gloomy words from his mouth: "When Yuan died, I was better than I am now." You are in a million times the pain."

Squinting his beautiful eyes, he looked at the pale and empty figures who stood there in a daze with great interest, and there was an ironic smile on the corner of Liu Xuan's mouth.

Just standing like this, watching, the sun slowly slipped from the top of the head, under the afterglow of the setting sun, the man who had been standing on the top floor was holding his heartbeat, with a bleak smile on his lips.

Yuan, why, am I still unhappy?Why, am I still so lost?I seem to have returned to the world of ice and snow. When I was alone, I had nothing...

Sure enough, sure enough, only when you are by my side can I be happy?Is it just you?

"Master Xuan, something unexpected happened." Hei Ying stopped three meters away from Liu Xuan, his body trembling, and his face was full of panic.

"What's wrong?" Liu Xuan still turned his back to the shadow.

"The person who carried out the plan said that what they took away on the plane was not the person you wanted, but a real-life sculpture robot. Time was tight and they didn't realize it, so..."

Sombra's trembling became stronger.

"So..." Liu Xuan repeated the other party's words, slightly raised his eyelids: "So... what are you going to tell me?"

"The person you want to... may... have..."

Suppressed by the momentum ahead, the black shadow answered tremblingly.

"Already... dead?"

Liu Xuan continued what the other party hadn't said, calmly: "He's not dead." His tone was affirmative.

He had seen that child's eyes before, eyes that wanted to live, eyes that were different from Yuan's.

"However, on the tracking device, his life signs have completely disappeared..."

The aftermath of the plane's explosion cannot be stopped by the body. The people he followed after seeing this scene with his own eyes and still doing nothing in front of him are truly terrifying.

"Go and search, since such things are prepared in advance to confuse our eyes, it must have been planned."

"Yes."

Liu Xuan still stood quietly without looking back, the snipe and the clam competed for the fisherman's profit, it seems that he was used by that child, but what is the purpose of using his plan to leave the person he cares about?

You know, death is the beginning of despair for the person you love the most, not the end of despair.

When his eyes slipped past Zhao Yi's frantically running towards the wreckage of the plane, Liu Xuan's eyes flashed with guilt, although it was only for a moment.

I couldn't help but recall in my mind the last conversation they had when they found Zixi a month ago and asked him to meet alone.

"I've told you all the stories between the three of us, so leave Lexiang, he doesn't love you."

"I know."

This is Zixi's answer. From the very beginning, Zixi understood that the one Lexiang loves is Yuan, not Xi, even if he says that in his heart, he is Yuan, and the one he loves is also Yuan.

"Then why?"

"He will tell me those words, even if he growls, it is a signal to ask for help..."

That's what Zixi said. Liu Xuan always remembered the expression on Zixi's face. Although she was crying, she was so calm and calm, as if she could tolerate all mistakes.

"Hehe, is that right? I just came here today to tell you to leave him, although I can't bear to hurt this face."

Liu Xuan sneered a few times, hooked Zixi's chin lightly with one finger, and said in a dangerous tone: "You know, when I see you, what is the one thing I want to do the most? It is to turn you into a real Yuan, although I I did the same, but my plan was broken by some unexpected people."

"Hehe, do you want to turn me into a puppet? Now that I'm in front of you, why don't you do it?"

The stubborn face was full of sarcasm, cold, cool, but unexpectedly beautiful.

"Hey, don't worry, the time hasn't come yet, I said, I want Le Xiang to sink into hell forever."

Squinting his eyes, Liu Xuan said cruelly.

"It's not his fault, it's you. It's you who gave Yuan the medicine. You are the one who has the least right to avenge Yuan in the world."

The beautiful young man spoke sharp words, and his eyes were indifferent with a little pity.

"You don't understand anything, why do you say such things, I can't refuse Yuan's request, he will be sad. It's Le Xiang, it's all Le Xiang's fault, Yuan loves him so much, it's all because of him..."

"Do you know what you feel like to me now? A wolf, a cold-blooded wolf, a panicked and confused wolf, trapped in the thick fog and unable to find a way out, can only bite the things around him."

"Shut up, or I..." Before Liu Xuan finished speaking, the beautiful young man bowed to him with a soft voice: "I'm sorry, you lost him too."

You lost him too...you lost him too...

These words echoed in his mind over and over again, Liu Xuan remembered that he just stood there in a daze.

No one ever told him that you lost him too, because the garden never belonged to him from the beginning to the end, but he said that you lost him too.

Recalling this sentence again, Liu Xuan suddenly felt that the heart that had been frozen for a long time seemed to be injected with warmth again, and the body that had been suppressed and unable to breathe was much more relaxed.

Taking another deep look at the group of people looking for hope in the wreckage of the plane, turn around and leave.

You'll never find him because, as far as you're concerned, he wants you to believe he's dead, really dead, utterly dead, dead in your life, that's what they are, Determined and cruel, selfish and unstoppable.

In a corner not too far from the explosion, a group of people were examining the boy's body.

"Heartbeat."

"blood pressure."

"Everything is normal, the cells are speeding up and repairing safely."

Opening his eyes, it was all white, Zixi looked at the group of people in white coats surrounding him, parted his lips and smiled: "Are you here?"

"Well, according to the agreement, we are here." Zhao Yuan stood at the front and looked at Zixi.

"Thank you."

Double meaning, understand each other, eyes full of trust and hope.

Four months ago, when Zixi, who had left Jiadi, saw Xue Zao standing there waiting for him at the school gate, he just walked to them as usual, and the usual greeting seemed to be just getting up early every day:

"Good evening, I'm leaving."

Xue Zao put a photo in Zixi's hands, and tapped Zixi's lips with her beautiful fingers, tacit understanding:

"This is your thank you for helping me block that knife. I think you will need him. The address is in the back."

Holding that photo and looking at the person on it, Zixi smiled sarcastically:

"So, have I always been transparent in front of you? The financial resources and power of the underground community really deserve their reputation."

"Congratulations, congratulations... Originally, I wanted you to lead the group of people, and I would have a breeze in my sleeves. Unfortunately, troubles keep coming to you, and my plan is aborted. If I find this person, I will deal with my own problems. Come back, this team will always welcome you."

Xue Zao raised his delicate eyebrows, blinked his beautiful left eye slightly, and stared at Zixi with a childish wink.

"I am leaving."

Zixi ran away, and Xue Zaoyu laughed wildly from behind, waving his hands, and shouted something that almost made Zixi explode at the intersection: "It's still so fun."

When he found Zhao Yuan who was wandering around, Zixi couldn't believe it.In the photo that Xue Zao gave him, Zhao Yuan was just drunk on the side of the road, but his clothes were still neat and tidy. Now, he has gradually moved closer to the homeless man on the side of the road.

At that time, he was decadent and depraved, with no life in his eyes, sitting on the side of the road, gnawing on steamed buns in his hand, and he could no longer see the qualities of a scholar who was full of knowledge in the past.

After buying water and bringing it to him, Zixi sat down and didn't speak, and Zhao Yuan also took his water naturally after a moment of stunned, and finished drinking.

Neither of them spoke, just sat.

"Why is that?"

In the end, it was Zixi who opened the mouth. Facing Zhao Yuan like this, even though he had lied to himself, he still couldn't get angry: "Have disappeared for so long, why are you here?"

"where is your family?"

Zixi remembered that Zhao Yuan once said about his family, his wife, and his daughter.

Silence, long silence, Zhao Yuan held his head in both hands, his voice hoarse:

"Dead, all dead. I killed the baby. I shouldn't have brought propylsulfate home. If I don't bring it home, the baby won't touch it. If I don't touch it, it won't happen..."

As if recalling some terrible scene, Zhao Yuan's hands were entangled, his nails that hadn't been repaired for a long time dug out blood stains on his skin, and he couldn't cry.

Zhao Yuan's suppressed pain was all imprinted in Zi Xi's eyes, as if he was shouting for help in a dark corner, Zi Xi could feel the pain of confusion and helplessness:

"It's not your fault. They will be sad to see you like this."

"...Liar, lie, I killed them, I want to atone, atone...Only in this way will they forgive me." The red-eyed man shouted like blood in his voice, "Only in this way can they Only then will they forgive me! Only then will they forgive me..."

"Did your wife love you when she was alive?" Zi Xi asked with a faint smile.

"...Love" for a long time, Zhao Yuan replied softly.

"Do you love her?" Zixi asked again, his smile deepening.

"Love..." Zhao Yuan regained his composure slightly, raised his head, and looked at Zi Xi with a puzzled light in his eyes.

"Then, how can you forget the feeling of loving someone." Without hesitation, Zi Xi said what he wanted to say, and looked at Zhao Yuan intently.

How can you forget what it's like to love someone...how can you forget what it's like to love someone...

Zhao Yuan froze in place, he seemed to understand what Zixi wanted to express in a daze.

Silence spread between the two again, Zi Xi waited quietly for Zhao Yuan to figure it out by himself.

"Do you know why, as an experimental subject, you are not destroyed, but live better?"

Zhao Yuan's sudden words were like a heavy hammer hitting Zixi's heart.

Seeing the breath of life in those raised, lifeless black eyes, Zi Xi withdrew his gaze.

"I know, because someone is secretly manipulating all this."

Talking lightly, looking into the distance, Zixi said truthfully, "I knew it from the beginning."

"Then why are you..." Zhao Yuan was dumbfounded.

"Do you want to ask me why I accepted your arrangement so obediently? I have no choice, because I want to live, I want to live, not because I am afraid of death, but because there is still room and a way out, why must I Let yourself die? I'm not that stupid, and I'm happy in Gatti."

As she spoke softly, as if thinking of something, ripples of happiness appeared on Zixi's face:

"Actually, I should thank you all more. If it weren't for this arrangement, I wouldn't have met them."

"Actually, you are wrong about one thing. The person who arranged everything for you has no malice towards you. He just attaches too much importance to his family. Everything in the laboratory is for his son and his family."

"Do you mean Yuan? The owner of a certain part of the body's cells?" Zixi asked suspiciously.

"It's not him, it's another one. Since you know Le Yuan, you must know Le Xiang." Zhao Yuan said with certainty.

"ring?"

"Well, do you know Le Xiang's full name? Le is just his mother's surname.

Dostant? Anthony (Anthony)? Ring, his real name, the Dostant family he belongs to, both power and wealth are huge beyond our imagination, and he is the person in power inside.

Although Dostant's wealth did not appear on the world rankings, it was the result of them deliberately hiding it to avoid trouble, and no one could really pry into their true strength. (This is why Liu Xuan can only find trouble with Le Xiang in China.)

However, this excellent man has a fatal weakness, that is his elder brother, Dostant? Jiuke? Yuan.

Their father understood this too well, so when he couldn't save Le Yuan's life, he secretly established the laboratory you saw at that time.

Because the cells of Leyuan are too erosive, it took us a long time to complete this project and slowly grow up this body with the appearance of Leyuan. However, he still cannot speak or think like a normal person. Like a shell without a soul, only the body remains.

The so-called soul is actually consciousness. Later, we asked various people to take the test, but they were all unsuccessful. Until we found you a year ago, it can be said that your brain waves and the body's own consciousness are also the same. The magnetic field is the most perfect ratio we have ever seen. When we were excited, too many soul transformations caused sequelae in this body, and almost destroyed the crystallization of more than ten years of hard work. "

Zhao Yuan pointed to his own head, looked at Zixi, who propped his chin with one hand, tilted his graceful neck slightly, raised his eyelids and looked at Zhao Yuan, then lowered them again, "Among your subjects, there are No one has a great knowledge of languages, I mean, more than one language at the same time."

"Why do you ask? Yes, the one you used for the experiment was a teenager who had a car accident. His brain was severely damaged and he became a vegetative state. However, before the car accident, he was said to be a world-class language genius."

Zhao Yuan took out another steamed bun from his arms and began to chew it slowly.

"Nothing. It's just that my place seems to be affected."

Zixi imitated Zhao Yuan's movements and pointed to his own head. He looked extremely cute and innocent. Looking at Zhao Yuan who was eating steamed buns, he stretched out his hand very rudely, "I'm hungry too, is there any more?"

A row of black lines appeared on Zhao Yuan's head, did this dirty steamed bun become delicious?How can he make a move?

Seeing this, Zixi couldn't help laughing out loud: "I'm just joking with you, the atmosphere just now was too heavy, go on... go on..."

⊙﹏⊙b Khan, Zhao Yuan squinted at Zixi, "I never found you so bad. We bet all our hopes on you, as you know later, we changed your soul for you, You are alive, take the living expenses we have prepared for you in advance, and enter Gadi.

In fact, these are all for Dostant Feyin to give Lexiang the motivation to live, and for the Dostant family not to be swallowed up by other families.So, he designed Lexiang, let him hate some people, then become strong, come back to revenge, and meet you. "

Zhao Yuan told Zixi everything he knew in one breath, and couldn't help sighing: "What a deep and terrifying person."

"Who says it's not?" Zixi was still looking at the blue sky, his glass-colored eyes full of hope, even though he was sitting like this without any image, the clean and clear smell radiated around, attracting passers-by.

"What I mean by terrible is that even though this man is dead, things are still developing as he expected."

Zhao Yuan looked in the direction Zi Xi was looking at, his vicissitudes face was covered with fine lines.

"……"silent.

died! ! !Dead people can do so much more! ! !Zi Xi was speechless, really scary, a man from Dostant.

"Zixi, can I ask you a question?"

Zhao Yuan looked at Zixi cautiously, as if he was afraid of tearing his wound.

"Well, ask."

Zi Xi tilted his head, watching the pedestrians coming and going, as if he already knew what Zhao Yuan wanted to ask.

"Since that day, have you seen your parents?"

"No."

The voice was so soft that no emotion could be heard, Zixi shrugged indifferently.

"That's it, that's fine, anyway, you and them..." There is no blood relationship.

Zhao Yuan didn't say what he said later, as smart as Zixi, he should have known it already.

Touching his head to return to his usual innocent and harmless appearance, Zixi stretched out his arm, looked at the bruised and purple blood clots on it, and turned his head to look at Zhao Yuan seriously: "Director, my body has undergone a change."

This 'director' is very meaningful...

one year later

I always thought that I was used to the darkness, but when the darkness really fell, I couldn't suppress the fear in my heart.

Have you ever felt like this?The world is like losing day and night, like losing space and time, and all we have is sound, lonely as if we will die tomorrow.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Zixi gently stroked the photo frame in his hand. He knew that it was a group photo taken by the whole class of Class A of the first year on the way to the field test. It was the only one where he could see the three of them at the same time People's photos, there is him, there is him, there is him!

"Zixi, I've taken my medicine."

Following the knock on the door, came the voice of the nurse who had taken care of him for a year, "How are you doing today?"

"Well, it's much better." Zixi smiled lightly, because he knew the other party could see it.

"Don't worry, the director will definitely find a way."

The nurse touched Zixi's forehead lightly, and put the thermometer into Zixi's armpit.

"Ok, I know."

Zi Xi hugged the photo frame in his arms, his once beautiful glazed eyes stared blankly ahead, and repeated in a murmur: "I know."

"Well, come on, take the medicine first, slow down, be careful of burning."

Putting the photo frame aside, took the medicine that was handed over, took it in his mouth, mixed it with water, swallowed it, and smiled brightly:

"Sister Mi, you forgot, my sense of taste and part of my sense of touch are gone, so I'm not afraid of being hot."

"Hey, this kid."

Zixi called Sister Mi's nurse, looked at this isolation ward specially designed to control Zixi's condition, and sighed helplessly: "Only you can be so strong."

"Sister Mi, is the director's research fee enough?"

Zixi looked up at the ceiling, and changed the subject with a faint smile, even though he couldn't see anything.

"Don't worry, the several companies and this hospital you purchased with your funds are enough to cover your current expenses, excluding the salaries of other researchers, and the rest will be deposited into your account by the director."

Sister Mi stood beside Zixi and took out the thermometer. Looking at the number on it, she couldn't help frowning. It was 39.5°C, not only did it not decrease, but the temperature increased. This newly developed medicine suppressed the condition for a few days. , is it useless again?

"What's wrong?" Zixi turned his head around.

"It's okay." Sister Mi put the wireless radio wrapped in the anti-radiation sterile protective film at the farthest corner, pressed to the channel that Zixi listened to the most, hesitated for a while, and still put the question in her mind for a long time ask out:

"Why, did you do that in the first place?"

Zixi tilted his head and thought for a while, then asked, "Sister Mi, have you ever played chess?"

"...No." Although she didn't understand why he asked, Sister Mi touched her face and replied, "I only played military chess when I was young."

"Ah, that rule is also the same. Then, you should know that when 'the king meets the king' and 'the strong meets the strong', there should only be two situations."

"Ah, it's either a dead end or a loss for both... ah."

After saying this, Sister Mi froze, and turned her head to look at Zixi. He didn't know what he was looking at in his glazed, blind eyes...

...a dead end...or a lose-lose...

Seeming to understand something, Sister Mi just sighed and asked, "It's hard work alone."

I have endured so much pain, such serious injuries, such deep love, such deep guilt, and such infatuation without regret.

"No, I have it."

Raising the photo frame in his hand, Zixi smiled warmly, staring at the direction of Mi Jie's voice with dull eyes, full of satisfaction.

If you know that there is no cure for you and you have to face death at any time, do you hope that the people you care about will suffer with you, or do you hope that they can regain happiness?Just like what Yuan once said to Liu Xuan, he who once restrained them and made them suffer blindly wants to let them go to find true happiness.

"Have a good rest, I'm going out first." With a nasal voice, he closed the door and locked it.

It wasn't until she walked out of the dreary room that Sister Mi let the tears fall from her eyes. She looked at the thin figure sitting on the bed through the isolation window, and she looked even more lonely in the pale and cold ward.

Really, poor boy, that picture was all the sunshine of the world he was in now.

On the radio, the voice of the female announcer, using the most beautiful language, is telling one story after another of lingering love and hatred, life and death.

Zixi lay on the bed and listened quietly, holding the photo frame tightly in his hand, tightly...tightly...

He... misses them.

It's been a long time since he was so quiet, he clearly knew that he was missing someone, and when he chose to neglect himself and minimize the harm to them, from that moment on, he only had the right to miss them.

Actually, what does it matter?Anyway, he is no longer pursuing a result, what he can pursue is to have a longer time to know whether they are happy or not, it's just like this, it's fine... just like this...

Yi, do you know?I can't see anymore. I lost my sight half a year ago. Your favorite pair of eyes may never light up again.

I clearly told myself not to cry, I clearly told myself that this was the best choice, but why did the tears fall again?

Tears overflowed the eyes that were once clear like crystals, and then slid down his cheeks. Humans are vulnerable at times, so crying is just a way to vent...

"The song played below is the school song of a famous school in our city. A listener surnamed Wen said that this song was ordered for his friends in heaven. He said that on this day last year, the person he has always liked died.

And today, his best friend is leaving too.

He said, brother, if one day you feel no pain, come back.

If they are all gone, people in that world will be lonely. "

Familiar music played on the radio, beautiful and moving melody, inspirational and energetic singing spread in the ward. This is Gatti’s school song. Zixi raised his hand to cover his ears, but let go again. It's not that I don't want to hear it, it's just that I don't dare to listen, because my heart hurts when I hear it.

However, I would rather feel distressed than listen.

In the next moment, heart-piercing pain came...

The pain was not only in the heart, but also in the body. The smell of blood filled the throat, and when he spit out the viscous liquid, Zixi knew that it must be an extremely bright color.

Familiarly pressing the alarm bell on the bedside, Zi Xi closed his eyes and smiled lightly when he fainted from the pain. Do people in that world really understand what loneliness is?

I do not know when the cloudy sky began to drizzle. The lingering rain fell on the road and hit Shu He's face. The same melody was flying beside him. Sad but not happy, not even the slightest fluctuation, he just quietly looked at the smiling beautiful young man on the tombstone, and quietly looked at his smile.

Tears fell from those unwavering eyes without warning, and slowly slid down his pale face. With the end of the ending song, they fell on the mobile phone placed in front of the tombstone, one... two drops ...

The lips opened and closed, closed and opened again, but in the end nothing came out...

Zixi, I'm leaving, you have to learn to take care of yourself over there, you always thought that I was more tolerant than Zhaoyi, but I didn't expect that in the end, I would follow him and leave.Because it hurts too much, I can't breathe in pain, so I have to run away...

I used to eagerly want to forget the existence of this space and the existence of you in this space, but the memory is getting clearer and clearer, and I no longer want to rely on anything to comfort my soul. I understand that you really left up.

Day after day, I was still in pain and wanted to forget tomorrow. It was not until Zhaoyi left that I realized that living like this is just the number plate of time constantly flipping through and passing. This is not the me you want to see.

That day, your smile was telling me not to be sad about your departure. Then, for your smile, I will try my best to pretend that I am not sad.

I will definitely put away my sadness, try to add some cheerful atmosphere to the end of our story with a smile, and round the period with a smile.

The back view that let you go, no regrets anymore.

Is it raining again?No wonder, so vague...

Shu He raised his head and looked at the top of his head. Why do these drips melt when they get into his eyes, turning into water and falling...

The drops were crystal clear, peeling off his icy thoughts, making Shu He seem to hear that soft and familiar voice softly calling his name.

Five years later

In the yard full of sweet-scented osmanthus, the beautiful boy leaned against the tree, feeling the sun covering him, he opened his eyes slightly, and the mottled light flickered in the air in the glazed crystal pupils.

Beside him is a fluffy white cat, pushing a ball, jumping up and down and playing.

Gently picking up a white flower that withered on his body, the boy put the small petals in his hands in the sun and caressed, feeling... the thin transparency, smelling the rich fragrance of the flower.

Feeling so cherished, everything seen.

White petals with withered yellow edges.However, even so, it still has the unique fragrance of this flower.

The boy who placed himself in the rain of flowers, blew off the petals in his hands, closed his eyes and fell asleep, his beautiful eyelashes fluttered lightly, as if he was remembering something, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth...

The wind... blows by... brings the flower petals in the air...

Such a picture, so beautiful.

Such a sight, so charming.

In the courtyard full of sweet and greasy fragrance, on the white corridor, a few steps away, Xue Zao stood there holding his breath.

The boy in the sea of ​​flowers is so beautiful at this moment that it makes one's heart palpitate. If he hadn't already had him in his heart, he would have fallen in love with this addictive smell...

The wind moved gently, the boy turned around, looked at Xue Zao standing in the corridor, and smiled back:

"Hey, long time no see, why do you have time to come over today, not to accompany your little baby?"

Hearing the boy's words, Xue Zao, who was standing there, turned into a steamed bun face, very depressed: "Zixi, are you sincere?"

"Huh? What's wrong with me?"

Zixi leaned back against the tree pole, yawned lazily, stretched out his hand to pluck off the petals on his body, and said in a teasing tone, "Could it be that you are broken in love? You can't blame me for that!"

Xue Zao walked to a place two meters away from Zixi, handed him the newspaper in his hand, and looked at the words on it—Xue's Shaodong spent a good night with the mysterious beauty, Zixi couldn't help but laugh.

Pointing to the photo above, she smiled sweetly: "I never thought that my back view would still be misunderstood as a woman, haha... It's so angry and funny."

"Hey, this is not the point, okay? Look behind."

Xue Zao pointed to the bolded words under the photo, and read out each word with accent: "This mysterious beauty is very likely to be related to the behind-the-scenes boss of the Z3 company who suddenly protruded six years ago. According to our sources, Following, Xue's Shaodong is extremely close to this mysterious beauty, and the two often go together..."

Seeing Xue Zao's increasingly ugly face, Zixi put away his smile and looked serious, but his tone was still flattering:

"It seems that things are not as simple as imagined. Could it be that you were really misunderstood by your friends? Who told you not to pretend that you didn't know me when you first saw me? You deserve it, this is called retribution..."

"You still have the nerve to say, who would know that you are the boss behind the scenes of Z3? Everyone thought you were dead! To tell you the truth, I am now recognized as a super flamboyant who is on two boats and has bisexual tendencies son."

Xue Zao's tone was filled with indescribable helplessness. Anyone who saw a dead friend appearing in front of him would try his best to find out the truth.

"Oh, President Qian Insurance is not such a stingy person, why don't you explain it to him and it's over?"

Zi Xi turned his head and tried not to let Xue Zao notice the smile on his lips. It's not good to smile when others are frowning.

"He won't listen."

Xue Zao crumpled the newspaper angrily: "I just finished arguing with me and said that I would go to a party held by a friend, find someone to have a one-night stand, and then throw me away severely, so as to wash away the troubles I brought to you. His? Shame? Shame." The more he talked, the more angry Xue Zao continued to rub the innocent newspaper.

"Hehe, you guys have been fighting until now, you really deserve the name of enemies, but speaking of it, President Qian Insurance is really cute when he is confused, so blatantly saying in front of his current boyfriend that he is going to find another Is it a man's?"

Thinking of Qianxian's serious appearance, that sharp eyesight, vicious words, superb judo skills, Zixi's aversion to cold, and the usual dazed, easy-to-buy Qianxian is more to his liking...

"Who knows, you can accompany me to find him."

Xue Zao looked at Zixi with a pleading gaze, and before Zixi could speak, he quickly reached out to cover his lips, preventing him from saying the words of rejection:

"I know, you don't want to appear in front of acquaintances, but it's different this time. You can wear a mask to hide your identity. Don't you feel bored when you're always alone? Go out for a walk once in a while."

I heard that your he is back. After so many years, I don’t know how you survived in the cold and pale ward. As a friend, I don’t want to see your lonely figure again.

"Uh...uh, let go... let go..."

Zixi broke off Xue Zao's hand, looked at the worry in his eyes, and gave Xue Zao a very unglamorous look:

"If you don't let go, how can I talk, can't I go?"

"Well, that's right."

If you tell Zixi that they are back, what will Zixi do?Will he be happy, or will he run away, or... Xue Zao's face shows a embarrassed and about to cry expression.

Zixi looked at Xue Zao's blank eyes looking ahead, so he couldn't help shaking in front of his eyes:

"Xue Zao? What's the matter? Why don't you speak?"

"Zixi, let me ask you, do you really have no intention of going to them? You know that your business is getting bigger and bigger now, what if you meet by chance one day?"

Xue Zao asked all the words in his heart in one breath, without any pause in the middle.

"what!!?"

After being dumbfounded for a few seconds, Zixi finally came to his senses, and slowly figured out what Xue Zao meant, his expression suddenly became lonely, and he remained silent for a long time.

"Ahahaha...Ahahaha...I asked the stupidest question in the world, ahahaha...I'm going first, ahahaha..."

An embarrassing smile appeared on Xue Zao's face, breaking the oppressive dullness, he got up and left, his back was hurried and embarrassed.

Hey, I asked the wrong question again.Zixi, just got out of the cold medical equipment...

Zixi, who was silent, took the coquettish cat beside him back into his arms, gently combed the cat's soft fur with his slender fingers, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, did he meet by chance?

Impossible, they are not on the same land now!

If you meet...if you meet...just want to ask, how are you doing?

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