The Merry Prince of the Republic of China[Transmigration Book]

Two teams of men in black shirts entered from the side of the corridor like a fish and surrounded Shang Xiaolou.

The venue has been cleared, all the guests are invited to go out, the performers on the stage have already left the stage, only the red carpet and dazzling lights are left, and confetti is scattered all over the floor.

The desks and chairs were missing arms and legs, falling apart, and the ground was in a mess, like a hurricane passing through.

Shang Xiaolou stood in the center of the circle, with a straight body, a drop of blood dripped from the tip of the pair of jade chopsticks held by his backhand, and wet the red carpet. Fighting and cold.

No one dared to underestimate this young man with a delicate and beautiful face.

"Where did my brother go?" The scarlet thin lips parted slightly, and the slow tone revealed the frightening danger.

"Clap clap clap..."

Applause sounded, a gap was opened in the circle, and an aisle was opened. The big men in black shirts surrounded a long-haired man in a bathrobe and a coat. He held a cigarette between his slender fingers, and the hot red sparks were flickering. .

It looks like a flower blooming in the proud snow and frost, as gorgeous as a sharp knife that cuts people.

The sarcasm in Guan Boya's eyes was more like a banished immortal who hated the world, and he said, "It's been a long time, Master Shang."

From the moment Guan Boya appeared, Shang Xiaolou knew very clearly that his brother, his god, had been hidden.

Tightening the jade chopsticks in his hand, his knuckles turned white, Shang Xiaolou did not dodge, and said bluntly, "Give me back my brother."

Guan Boya seemed to have heard some absurd and funny joke, so she couldn't help laughing out loud, even shaking off some ash dust with the cigarette between her fingers, with hatred hidden in her eyes, she sneered and said, "Give it back to you? Ridiculous .”

"You are just a dog who covets him, and you deserve to call him brother?"

"Speaking of which, we should also settle our old accounts carefully."

Shang Xiaolou's face changed slightly when he was excited by these words, he moved forward an inch, and with a swipe, the big men in black shirts surrounding the outer circle raised their guns one after another, aiming their guns at Shang Xiaolou, as long as he moves a little If you act rashly, you will be shot into a hornet's nest.

Guan Boya raised his hand, and the big men in black shirts put away the guns, he spread his hand to the side, and each of them respectfully handed over a leather whip.

The two sides confront each other, and the smell of fire/powder is about to explode.

"Wait." A cold voice sounded.

I don't know when Leng Qiudu also came. He was wearing a blue-gray robe, a black scarf around his neck, and some flakes of snow on the top of his hair.

Leng Qiudu rushed over from Baicao Medicine Hall, he was still grabbing medicine, Zhang Wangshen ran over and yelled that something was wrong, that something happened to Qingchuan, so he hurried over.

"It really is you." Guan Boya met Leng Qiudu's handsome and indifferent eyes.

As early as hearing that Xiao Haitang said his surname was Leng, Guan Boya suspected Leng Qiudu.

"It was you who hid him for the past five years." Guan Boya said with affirmation.

Leng Qiudu didn't show any panic or guilty conscience on his face, he was tall and straight like bamboo, his eyes were as indifferent and clear as the wind and snow outside, and he said, "Qingchuan has forgotten all his past, and the past is like smoke. You should pester him again."

"I only wish him to be safe and happy, get married and have children, and live an ordinary and happy life for the rest of his life." Leng Qiudu said.

Guan Boya's eyes became very frightening, that word rolled over his lips and tongue, and he said, "Marry and have children?"

Guan Boya raised his head, with an extremely fierce expression on his face, and said, "...Oh, do you think I don't know what you think about him?"

Leng Qiudu remained silent, and met Guan Boya's eyes.

Rubbing the leather texture of the whip with his fingers, Guan Boya said to Leng Qiudu, "You should have kept a leg after hiding him for five years."

A burly man in black shirt was holding a bright and bright knife, and stood aside.

Since Leng Qiudu came here, he didn't think about going back all at once, he said, "He blocked three bullets for you, he should have broken up with you a long time ago."

"It's not your turn to overstep the matter between me and him." Guan Boya raised his whip and slammed it towards Leng Qiudu, a clear voice sounded, he turned his hand, and the whip slammed on Leng Qiudu. The red carpet beside Watanabe's feet split a thin crack in an instant.

"stop."

Shen Qingchuan's face was slightly pale. He was standing on the steps. He was wearing thin cotton pajamas, which were too loose and didn't fit well. The scarred man beside him, Lao Jiu, looked at him nervously, not daring to wear it. Getting too close, he called out, "Mr. Xiao Shen..."

Upstairs, Shen Qingchuan held a dagger across his neck, and the people around him did not dare to act rashly to stop him, for fear that a hole would be cut in his thin neck. Understand how important Shen Qingchuan is to Guan Boya.

Seeing the dagger in Shen Qingchuan's hand, Guan Boya's expression changed slightly, and then his eyes became gentle and tender again. The cold and beautiful phoenix eyes seemed to hide a whirlpool that would attract people, and his slightly hoarse voice was like a sea monster on a rock. Bewitch sailors passing by, gently and magically.

Guan Boya spread his hands and said slowly, "Qingchuan, come to me..."

Shen Qingchuan walked to Leng Qiudu's side, his eyes full of tension, seeing that he was not injured, the heart hanging in his chest let go a little, and was about to ask, "Are you okay?"

However, the body was pulled by an irresistible force, and fell into someone's arms. A gentle force was used on the wrist, and with a slap, the dagger in his hand fell to the carpet.

Before Shen Qingchuan opened his mouth, he was about to raise his eyes to look up, only to see that his shoulders were heavy, Guan Boya took off his coat, which was still warm with body temperature, and wrapped Shen Qingchuan tightly.

"Why don't you wear more socks when you come down, if you catch a cold, I will feel bad." Guan Boya's arms locked Shen Qingchuan's waist firmly.

Shen Qingchuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, like a fishing fire gently cutting through the lake waves under the night, creating ripples, sour and bitter, I don't know what it feels like.

There were words tossing and turning between Shen Qingchuan's lips and tongue, until he could not utter them, his heart throbbed suddenly, like snow melting in a pool of warm soup.

Guan Boya knew from Shen Qingchuan's black eyes that he was quite excited, but Shen Qingchuan turned his head to avoid his sight.

Shen Qingchuan pushed Guan Boya, walked slowly in front of Leng Qiudu, lowered his head slightly.

And when Leng Qiudu looked at Guan Boya from the moment Shen Qingchuan went downstairs, he knew in his heart that he had seen that look many times before and deeply longed for it, but after all he was still an outsider.

On the stage, in the snow, maybe Shen Qingchuan himself didn't know it, but the love in his eyes when he looked at Guan Boya was hard to conceal.

Leng Qiudu smiled lightly, like fireworks exploding in the extreme winter night, cool and bright, empty joy in the lonely night.

Shen Qingchuan had never seen such a gentle Leng Qiudu, looking into Leng Qiudu's eyes, Shen Qingchuan was slightly taken aback.

Leng Qiudu reached out and rubbed the top of Shen Qingchuan's hair, and said with a light smile, "Are you going back?"

His tenderness towards Shen Qingchuan couldn't help it, and it flowed naturally. The five years of companionship, the past companionship is vivid in his memory, but it is like watching flowers on a horse, like a white cloud passing through the gap.

After all, he was a passer-by by Shen Qingchuan's fate, even if he gave everything, he couldn't shake someone's position in his heart, not even a tiny bit.

Love has never been exchanged for equivalent value by paying, but it is a little regretful, and some words can only be kept silent.

False hopes never favored him.

Shen Qingchuan remained silent, Leng Qiudu took off the scarf and put it on Shen Qingchuan, and tidied it up carefully.

Shang Xiaolou yelled unwillingly, "Brother!"

Obviously he has just had a sweet dream, obviously he can stay by his brother's side for the rest of his life, obviously he has changed his ways and started to learn to be a good person, to do good deeds and learn medicine, and not to hurt others anymore...

Why is fate so cruel, and there are always side effects.

His dream is very small, very small, he just wants to be with one person.

The dream that is within reach is shattered again, and the severance of a relationship is tantamount to throwing yourself into the stove and experiencing the pain of cramps and bones, as if experiencing a round of life and death.

Shen Qingchuan walked up to him, sighed slightly, finally raised his clear eyes, looked at Shang Xiaolou rationally, and said, "Xiaolou, I can only be your elder brother forever."

Shen Qingchuan's eyes were like holding up a handful of moonlight, soft and melting.

"You and I will forget about the past."

Seeing that it was a foregone conclusion, Leng Qiudu had thousands of words buried in his heart, but he parted his lips and only uttered four words, saying to Guan Boya, "Take care of him."

Please take good care of my most beautiful and cleanest dream.

If you regret it, you can still come to me.

It's not suitable to say any sentence. If some words are punctured, the feelings inside will also deteriorate. Being an elder brother or a friend may last longer.

Leng Qiudu grabbed Shang Xiaolou's sleeve and dragged him out, several black-clothed men surrounded their way.

"Let them go." It was Shen Qingchuan who spoke.

Several big men in black shirts looked at each other, and Lao Jiu waved his hands from behind before they moved out of the way.

The people walked away, but Shen Qingchuan was still looking at their backs as they gradually went away in the night.

"Why, reluctant?" Guan Boya bullied himself over.

But Shen Qingchuan lowered his eyelashes, sifting through the light shadows that fell on his eyelids, and his lips were lifeless. He heard him say, "I won't go back to Bohai City with you."

Guan Boya chuckled lightly, her warm lips fell on Shen Qingchuan's forehead, and said, "Wherever my little Mr. Shen is going, I will go there, husband and wife follow."

He stretched out his hand to hold Shen Qingchuan's hand, squeezed Shen Qingchuan's fingertips with calloused fingers, and asked, "Why is it so cold?"

Guan Boya stretched out his hand, hugged Shen Qingchuan horizontally, wrapped Shen Qingchuan tightly with his coat, like a long-haired knight holding his own treasure, walked upstairs slowly, and said, "Little Haitang, we are going home. "

"Miss Guan, your hair has grown." Shen Qingchuan saw Guan Boya's silky black and smooth hair slipping through his hands, feeling icy and cool.

Guan Boya smiled lightly, and said in an extremely light and gentle tone, "I'm reluctant to cut it, I'm afraid you won't recognize me if I cut my hair on the way to Naihe Bridge."

"I won't forget you in the future."

The author has something to say: the main text is over, and the episodes will follow the fate.

There are many immature places in this article, but I love every character in my writing, and I hope that every tenderness will be sympathized and favored by fate, and I hope you like this article, please give me a five-star praise.

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