After retirement, I became a gangster soul mate [Transmigration Book]

Jiaojiao tried his best!This logic is really amazing.

Thousands of years are enough to turn the sea into a mulberry field.

Everything in the past can no longer find familiar traces now.

Song Jinzhou, who was driving, looked at Yu Xian frequently with some doubts.

Yu Xian leaned against the car window, staring at the ancient city gate not far away in a daze.

The city wall stands tall, and the gray stone above the red-lacquered gate is engraved with two strong characters - Lizhou. Lizhou is a pass with a long history. At the junction of Lizhou and Kang, and in the land to which Lizhou belonged, there used to be a place called Lihua Village, which was the place where Yu Xian was born.

It's just that this Lihua village was turned into ruins in the era of raging wars, and now I am afraid that there is nothing left.

In fact, the place of birth is really nothing to commemorate. He was only in that village for a few short years, so there is no mention of nostalgia and belonging. It's just that Song Jinzhou's future generations definitely don't know that the raging rain pass in Lizhou is where he died. Well, he didn't expect that it's been a thousand years, and he can still come here to put his own grave in a sad way?

"Heh." He couldn't help a chuckle.

He is dead without a place to bury him, where is the grave.

"How come here?"

Yu Xian finally opened his mouth, and Song Jinzhou breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: "Their crew came here to shoot, saying that the actual location is more realistic. It seems to be shooting a war scene. The location is in the valley of the raging rain. I remember history Didn't the book say that the legendary Emperor Yong'an once fought a battle with a neighboring country here, and personally killed the prince of the neighboring country who was the leader of the army at that time."

"Because that battle was the first battle of Emperor Yong'an, and also the first battle to conquer the four kingdoms, it is particularly meaningful."

This all happened after Yu Xian's death.

In his memory, he didn't bother to understand what happened during this time.

After all, after he arrived in the underworld, he spent 200 years suffering punishment in the dark hell. According to Rong Lian and others, he probably only cared about Song Lingyi at that time, and had no ability or leisure to pay attention to other things. Afterwards, the people he cared about the most when he came out also went to the underworld. In order to wait for Song Lingyi, he began to take root in the underworld. So much so that the parties involved in his age probably don't know as much as Song Jinzhou.

But since it was related to Song Lingyi, he also became interested.

In your spare time, take a good look at the history of that time.

"So it's a historical play?"

"Well, Zhou Yin plays Emperor Yong'an, Chao Yi, in a big historical movie."

Yu Xian: "..." I felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that he was listless, Song Lingyi thought that he had come here so early in the morning, probably because he was tired, so he shut his mouth and drove seriously, and drove to the resort hotel that he had booked in advance, saying that this hotel was still owned by the Song family Well, the movie crew is also arranged here, after all Song Jinzhou is one of the investors of the crew.

The room is large and luxurious, but Yu Xian lives alone.

Yu Xian was indeed a little tired, fell asleep on the bed after a while.

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"Why do you remember me?"

"If those courtiers find out, they will have to join you in wandering around Huajie and Liuxiang without doing business and obeying military regulations."

Yu Xian put the tea on the table and said helplessly, "This is not a place you can't come to."

The name of Fuya Pavilion is elegant, but in fact the place is also an elegant place.

It is opened in the most prosperous Huangcheng Street in Didu, and the people who receive it are all distinguished people. Of course, the people who come here are not all noble people in Didu. If you have the ability, you can use piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and poetry to pay for the money for drinking tea and listening to music.

For this reason, the owner of Fuyage Pavilion can be called a wonderful person in Digong.

But who and what it looks like is really unknown.

Only those who are close to him know that this handsome young master Jinghong is the boss of Fuyage, and also a former staff member of Emperor Yong'an, a talented person who worked for him to earn money. Zi is at ease, and he did not enter the court as an official after he became a major event. From this point of view, he and this person get along very well.

"That's impossible to say."

"If other people can come, you will have to catch the eyes of a bunch of people."

"Specially entered the house of Mr. Jinghong again, tsk tsk, if it is an ordinary person, it might be a pleasure to talk about it, but if that person finds out, I must not demolish my Fuya Pavilion, please do me a favor, don't Take away my belongings."

"Shut up, you, the more you talk, the less slipped away."

Yu Xian sighed softly, he didn't come here to find a quiet place, who knew this guy would be here today.

He simply came to the door to give this person a joke.

He obviously also...how could he be so calm.

"What did I say?"

Tapping the window sill with the folding fan in his hand, he leaned out half of his body and looked down, his playful eyes fell on Yu Xian.

"Master, it's here."

Yu Xian raised his brows and eyes, and when he saw the person coming, the gloomy look immediately turned into a clear sky.

Picking up the dim sum and teapot on the table, he strolled out quickly.

A ray of breeze slipped in through the window, like a short sigh.

Yu Xian glanced back at the door, the man was still half lying on the imperial concubine chair, the folding fan was shaking gently, lazily and comfortably, he took half of the book he had read, and covered half of his gentle and handsome face, and also covered his face. The regret and sadness in those eyes.

Yu Xian always felt that he should know something.

But now I can't tell, so I can only walk downstairs quickly.

The moment I walked out the door, seeing that person's smile, I felt that the whole world was bright and bright.

Yu Xian: "...? Am I awake or asleep?"

It seemed that the remaining warmth of the palm could still be felt on the cheek, and the person beside the bed was looking at him quietly with lowered eyebrows, his eyes seemed to be imprinted with the morning light, gentle and beautiful, Yu Xian swallowed a mouthful, confirming this It's not his fantasy but the reality. Holding the quilt with his hands, he slowly covered himself completely, then turned his back to Song Lingyi.

"Don't want to see me?"

The person in the quilt twisted, it should be expressing no.

"You didn't even tell me when you left."

"...It's because you're still asleep."

"Has my place in your heart become dispensable because of a divorce certificate?"

Speaking of the divorce certificate, Yu Xian felt bitter.

He didn't expect it to be so efficient, and he just forgot.

"Then I'll go?"

Yu Xian quickly got out of the quilt, and raised his hand to grab Song Lingyi's sleeve.

Looking helplessly at the person who showed no signs of leaving, he immediately knew that he had been cheated.

"Get up, it's time to eat."

"Eat before going back to sleep."

Yu Xian slowly got down from the bed, and belatedly smelled the fragrance wafting in the air, provoking the hunger in his stomach, and let out a grunt. He raised his hand and rubbed his lower abdomen, and took a look at the phone. Well, when they arrived here it was past two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already seven o'clock.

The dishes on the table are all his favorites, and every taste is Ye Li's handicraft.

There is no kitchen in this house, Ye Li probably made it in the restaurant of the hotel.

The two sat facing each other, Yu Xian kept staring at the dishes on the table but not at Song Lingyi, Song Lingyi took a deep look at him, picked up a piece of squirrel fish with chopsticks and put it in the bowl for him: " You don’t have to be so guarded against me.”

"Although I really want to...but I still have this self-control ability."

Yu Xian felt his face burning hot.

What do you want to do? !You might as well just say what you want to do!

"Cough." He looked up pretending to be calm, but his eyes still drifted to the other side: "Why did you come here?"

Song Lingyi smiled meaningfully: "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Yu Xian felt conflicted.

He was also afraid that Song Lingyi would express his closeness and tenderness to him, but he also expected that he would really come for him.

After struggling for a moment, he said sullenly: "Then let's listen to lies."

Song Lingyi lowered his eyes to hide the pain in them: "I just came here to travel and relax."

"Although the two of us are now... but the employment relationship is still there, that is, as a boss and as a friend."

"In order to prevent you from being absent from work for no reason and your wages will be deducted, I deliberately found such a reason to come here."

Song Lingyi tilted his head slightly, and smiled at him: "Is this reason enough?"

Yu Xian was dumbfounded: "..." This logic is amazing.

Are you sure it's the boss?Isn't it a considerate and gentle clock-in machine at work? !

"I, when will we..."

Song Lingyi took the document bag on the sofa casually: "Did you forget? You signed it before."

"The employment period is ten years, and he was hired as a special consultant and special manager of the Song family, responsible for handling special events of the Song family."

"But... you haven't..."

Song Lingyi raised his hand and lightly poked Yu Xian's unconsciously frowned brow: "This employment contract doesn't mention whether I live or die. Are you thinking about that manor so much?"

Yu Xian glanced at those contracts at the beginning.

In the end, it was Song Lingyi who was explaining what happened behind him, giving him things, and hiring him to protect Song Linglan and the others.

Yu Xian felt that he had fallen into a trap: "Then, that's not being your bodyguard! Isn't your contract asking me to handle the unconventional and non-human incidents that Song and Song Linglan faced?"

Song Lingyi blinked at him lightly, his voice was as gentle as coaxing a kitten with fried fur.

"I am the head of the Song family."

"You can understand that Mrs. Song is me, and I am Mrs. Song."

"As far as my current situation is concerned, I don't think I should be considered a normal mortal, am I?"

"Naturally it also falls within the scope of your... responsibilities."

That subtle pause made Yu Xian's momentum suddenly soften.

The person in front of him, after accepting the memory of his previous life, has not changed back to the person he used to be.

If someone else suddenly regains the memory of the previous life, it is estimated that the personality will be split.

But Song Lingyi has achieved a perfect fusion. The gentleness of the past and the calculation of the present, Yu Xian felt as if he had fallen into a tightly woven net, and there was no possibility of escape at all. In fact, he had never thought about it in his heart. Really escape, leaving this time is not so much to calmly think about the future after separation, but rather to go to see Zhou Yin alone, maybe we can recover more memories.

Even if he forgets, his obsession is engraved in his soul.

When Song Lingyi didn't think of anything at the beginning, when he was cold and alienated to himself, he never thought of leaving.

Now that Song Lingyi remembered it, he was panicked, he blamed himself and felt guilty, but the joy and heartbeat in his heart still couldn't be ignored.

Thousands of thoughts were entangled and tangled in his mind.

He raised his eyes to meet the familiar tenderness: "Why don't you go back?"

The author has something to say: Yuyu: Your ability to speak is much better than in your previous life

Jiaojiao: People will always change, I believe in you, no matter what I become, you will love me

Yuyu: ... (shivering.jpg)

I felt a little bit uncomfortable today, I thought this time it should be better than the villain’s time, but the slap in reality woke me up, I went to favorites today, and my favorites rose really horrible, hey, maybe I don’t have that life

Turn discomfort into motivation and continue to code!Only when you are coding, you can’t spare your brain to think about other things, just write happily

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