Morbid Dependence of Rebirth

Xi Yang was silent for a while before replying slowly, "I just don't want you to meet."

For Xi Yang, who was stuck between Shi Que and You Mo, he had already been tormented since Shi Que shot You Mo.

Shi Que is dead, and he doesn't want Yu Mo, who is still alive, to have anything to do with him.

If it was You Mo who didn't die, maybe seeing Xi Yang's expression, he would not insist on it anymore, but it's a pity that Shi Que is sitting next to Xi Yang, and he didn't intend to learn from You Mo's soft heart to compromise with Xi Yang .

"I'll just go by myself." When he got out of the car, Shi Que said this sentence calmly, then picked up his luggage and entered the door.

Xi Yang parked the car in the garage, massaged the corners of his eyebrows, and got out of the car. Shi Que's unexpected waywardness gave him a headache.

The door was pushed open.

Xi Yang's hand holding the key was still in mid-air. He looked at the man standing in the entrance and felt his forehead hurt even more. Shi Que didn't care about his expression at all. He dug out a pair of big sunglasses and put them on.

Shi Que's complexion was very bad. He had thought that the dressing habits of You Mo, an artist, might be very different from that of an office worker like him, but after seeing You Mo's wardrobe, the style was completely different from his. The clothes still made him unable to calm down for a long time.

He tugged at his collar irritably, a little unaccustomed, Xi Yang sighed, and pressed his hand, "Let's go in a few days."

Shi Que raised his eyebrows, "How many days will the burial take? Or is it actually a few days after the funeral?"

Xi Yang gave up. He picked up the scarf that Shi Que was hanging on his hand and put it on again for Shi Que. Looking at his brother whose face was almost covered by the scarf and sunglasses, he said softly: "Brother, he is dead. Now, don't be angry anymore."

"Who said I was angry?" Shi Que's face didn't know whether it was because of the heat or other reasons, "I just went to see, besides, I can't really ask someone to take mine," he paused, " ... Shi Que's grave has been dug."

Xi Yang choked, and Shi Que pushed his hand away impatiently, "I'll be back tonight, don't bother me with calls." After walking a few steps outside, he turned his head again, with an unnatural tone , "You still like him now?"

Xi Yang turned his eyes away. "Um."

Shi Que's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't know whether it was better to scold the man or pretend to be stupid.

"Are you still investigating the cause of his death?" Shi Que asked flatly.

Xi Yang has one advantage, he never lies to those who are important to him, especially when facing his family member Youmo.

He nodded.

Shi Que thought about it, he didn't think anyone in You Mo's social circle could help him find out who was behind the scenes, it would be much more convenient if Xi Yang could intervene, but because of You Mo's identity, Xi Yang For the sake of it, it will not be a little troublesome to disclose these information to You Mo.

After thinking about You Mo's possible reaction, Shi Que bit his lip, looked at Xi Yang with a resentful expression, turned his head and left.

……

You Mo's identity has many advantages and disadvantages for Shi Que - Shi Que took out the car keys in a daze, and silently whipped himself who was jealous of You Mo in his heart.

If possible, he really hoped that Xi Yang would quickly return to the state where he was far away from You Mo.

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☆, before the tombstone

Shi Que didn't know how many people would have the same experience as him, to be able to stand in front of his tombstone and look at the silent and sad posture of his relatives, it sounded like a joke.

After his mother and sister passed away, he basically didn't give Shili any good looks. In his impression, Shili should be very afraid of him, but after his death, Shili's sadness made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

Shi Li who was standing in front of that cold tombstone now also made him very annoyed.

He was clearly standing here, but he couldn't say anything.

After a few words pushed Shi Li away from the tombstone, Shi Que slowly knelt down in front of the tombstone. The face in the black and white photo felt strange for some reason. He looked at it and suddenly raised his hand to touch it. Touch your own face.

This face belongs to You Mo, and recently, he has been used to seeing this face that does not belong to him in the mirror every morning when he takes a shower.

The sun shone on his body, and the long-lost temperature seemed to feel tactile when the man slowly opened his eyes wide.

Shi Que suddenly lowered his head and laughed.

He was dead, lying under the thick dirt, and it was impossible to wake up again, just like the time that had passed would not turn back.

"Come to worship?" A strange voice came from one side.

Shi Que put down his hands and looked up at the person coming. The brown sunglasses added a layer of dark color to his eyes. The person's eyebrows and eyes were deeper than ordinary people. He was tall and handsome. He was a mixed race boy.

Before the words were spoken, the person who came had already squatted down in front of Shi Que, stretched out his hand, and took off the pair of sunglasses on Shi Que's face, who subconsciously stepped back a little.

"Yo, You Mo." The visitor narrowed his eyes, his slightly darker outline made his smile unexpectedly elusive.

Shi Que lifted the scarf up, stood up, squinted at the man squatting on the ground and looked up at him, and said indifferently, "Is there anything strange?"

He didn't know if You Mo knew this man, so he could only answer the man's words ambiguously. The man didn't mind Shi Que's tone at all, and turned his eyes to look at the black and white photo on the tombstone.

"I didn't expect to come here and bump into you..." The man put his sunglasses on his chin, and his chin slightly raised, "The person who was killed didn't die, but the person who shot the gun died first. I'm curious why you came here mentality."

The meaning of the man's words seemed to be telling Shi Que that he knew about Shi Que and You Mo very well. Shi Que glanced at him, making sure that he had never seen this man before, and couldn't help being surprised by the man's identity.

After he went back, he needed to find someone to ask about You Mo's social circle. He stayed in the hospital these days, and all he met were people who couldn't show their feet easily.

"Are you very familiar with Shi Que?" Shi Que asked lightly.

The man opened his eyes slightly, and finally laughed out as if he had heard some joke. The hand without the sunglasses was propped on the ground, with distinct joints and trembling slightly.

All of a sudden, all expressions were restrained again.

He stood up, pressed Shi Que's right shoulder with one hand, and pressed his thumb right next to the scarred wound. Shi Que did not move. He looked at this man calmly, and was quickly selecting this man in his heart. possible identity.

The man looked at Shi Que's right shoulder expressionlessly, his eyes gradually filled with enthusiasm, and even the hand pressing Shi Que's right shoulder increased his strength.

He paused every word, "I envy you very much."

"Envy what?"

"He shot you." The man raised the corners of his lips, and there was some inexplicable darkness in his eyes, "If he could shoot me, I'm afraid I will never forget that in my life." Fast-feeling."

Shi Que was silent for a while, raised his hand to take the man's hand away from his shoulder, and said mockingly, "Madman."

The man's eyes moved, and he suddenly grabbed Shi Que's wrist with his backhand. "I'm a lunatic." He licked his lips and laughed, "Your expression just now resembles him very much...It's really pleasant."

Shi Que's heart sank, and disgust surged out. He shook his hand, but did not shake off the man's hand, "Hand."

"Ok?"

"open."

The man smiled lowly, Shi Que narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his face sideways, and looked at the man sideways with contempt, "Madman, if I say I can shoot you like Shi Que, will you let it go?" ? You know, I'm an actor."

The man became more and more excited, but he still didn't let go of Shi Que's hand. Shi Que raised his foot impatiently and kicked towards the man. Taking advantage of the man's time to dodge, he quickly withdrew his hand and took a few steps back.

abnormal.Shi Que's face was sullen, this was the first time he had given this word to someone else since he gave it to Xi Yang a few years ago.

Surprise only stayed on the man's face for a while, and soon he raised his hand again, covering his face with a smile, Shi Que looked at him indifferently, and began to think about whether to leave.

After laughing enough, the man took a few steps towards Shi Que again. He didn't mean to grab Shi Que again, but just got closer to him, leaned his upper body slightly, and kissed Shi Que in front of Shi Que. sunglasses.

He bit his glasses frame, showing his canine teeth, "It's really rude that I haven't introduced myself yet."

It turned out to be someone I didn't know.

Shi Que raised his eyebrows slightly.Since it was someone neither You Mo nor he knew, it seemed that this person was indeed an out-and-out lunatic, otherwise he would not have come here to talk to him as "You Mo" for that inexplicable reason.

The man fiddled with the frame, "I'm Wei Bai, when your work starts, we may have a chance to meet soon."

He pursed his lips, his eyes were ambiguous, "I will accept this pair of sunglasses, and I will return the gift when we meet next time."

Shi Que smiled and didn't speak. As for Wei Bai, he seemed to have had enough fun, turned around and walked towards the stairs going down the mountain, and raised his hand holding the sunglasses and waved towards Shi Que.

Shi Que doesn't like this kind of people who act strangely, but it doesn't mean that he is not good at dealing with them.He can hear the hint in Wei Baihua's words, that person seems to be willing to cause him all kinds of troubles in the future, but Shi Que will not avoid it out of fear.

What's more, he also vaguely felt that Wei Bai seemed to know something that neither he nor Xi Yang knew.

After paying homage to his father's tombstone in City A, he drove back to City H without stopping for a moment. The sky was already very dark, and even the inside of the car became dark.

You Mo's health is not good.This is Shique's conclusion after "using" it for the past few days.

The sleepless and restless company life in the past may not be there even if you return to work in the company. You Mo's body is extremely sensitive to fatigue. Started to feel drowsy.

Shi Que's face was sullen, he almost turned the steering wheel wrong just as he got off the expressway, You Mo's body had reached its limit after two hours of high-speed galloping on the expressway.

With such a body, Shi Que really wants to know how he adapts to the life of an artist with extremely chaotic schedules.

After almost stepping on the brake instead of the accelerator again, Shi Que rationally stopped the car.

He took out his mobile phone and struggled for a while among the numbers of the only three people he knew. As soon as he pressed his finger on the number, the interface of the mobile phone jumped.

Xi Yang called.

Although Shi Que originally planned to call Xi Yang to pick him up, but being preempted by Xi Yang made him feel uncomfortable.

"You haven't come back yet?" There was a crackling sound of typing on the keyboard from Xi Yang's side.

"I just got off the highway not long ago."

Xi Yang said a few words to one side, then turned back, his tone seemed to be filled with anger, "Brother, you must be too tired to drive now, right? Why didn't you call earlier?"

He really knows all kinds of habits of You Mo like the palm of his hand——Shi Que expressionlessly looked at the field illuminated by the headlights in front of him, "I can never stop on the expressway and wait for you to pick me up."

In fact, Shi Que also wanted to criticize Xi Yang's attitude towards him by the way, just like educating Shi Li, the brotherhood seems to be able to simply erect a wall between them, but he quickly realized that You Mo and Xi Yang If he talks about the entanglement between Yang and Yang, Xi Yang will inevitably become suspicious.

Xi Yang was silent for a while, "Which intersection is it?"

Shi Que rubbed his eyes, and replied lazily, "Wuyan Street Sixty Nine Stations."

Call dropped.

Shi Que was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help smoothing the corners of his lips.He doesn't like Xi Yang's gentleness towards him, whether it's towards Shi Que or towards You Mo.

But no matter in the past or now, before he has the ability to completely surpass Xi Yang, he must rely on Xi Yang.

Shi Que tidied up the scarf, the scarf Xi Yang gave was unexpectedly soft, and the warm feeling of covering his face reassured him.He leaned on the seat, squinted his eyes, and suddenly began to miss Xi Yanglai who didn't see him when they first met.

If it wasn't because Xi Yang's feelings for him had been distorted into love, perhaps the relationship between him and Xi Yang could only end at the node of friends.

The brain gradually became heavy, Shi Que closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened them again, the scene in front of him was already different.

He was lying on the back seat, covered with a thick coat. Xi Yang, who was driving in front, was on the phone. His voice was very low, and there was still low soothing music echoing in the car.

Shi Que squinted his eyes halfway, not yet fully awake, Xi Yang heard the sound of his movements, said a few more words, and put the phone on the passenger seat beside him.

"Sleep a little longer, brother." Xi Yang said softly, "It's still a while before I get home."

Shi Que didn't speak, he closed his eyes, Xi Yang's cell phone rang again at this moment, and Xi Yang quickly connected.

He was silent for a long time, Shi Que couldn't see his expression, the car was silent for a long time, Xi Yang seemed to be sure that Shi Que had fallen asleep, and replied in a low voice.

"Is the prison involved too?" His words were cold, "No wonder he was taken out of the prison so easily..."

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☆, before meddling

"I know, um...don't be afraid, continue to investigate." Xi Yang's tone became a little uncomfortable, "...I will bear the burden of the accident, you just continue...um."

The sound of light music became louder, Xi Yang threw the phone aside, glanced at the still motionless person in the rearview mirror, and his face became serious.

After listening to Xi Yang's vague words, Shi Que sorted out his thoughts for a while, but couldn't hold back the heavy drowsiness that hit his brain one after another, and fell asleep.

The cold winter wind blew into the car along the open door, instantly cooling down the temperature in the car, Shi Que opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a tall figure lying in front of his eyes, with his hands outstretched, preparing to Take him out of the car.

Shi Que pressed Xi Yang's shoulder expressionlessly, "Xiao Yang."

Xi Yang pushed back, the lights in the car illuminated Shi Que's face, he looked at Shi Que's lazily opened eyes, the corners of his lips curled up, "Do you have the strength to walk?"

Shi Kuang nodded, and pushed Xi Yang out of the car door with force, "Well, don't worry about me."

There was some doubt in his eyes, Xi Yang turned his face sideways, exited the car, and when Shi Que got out of the car, he put a bunch of keys in Shi Que's hand.

"You go up first."

Shi Que didn't lift his eyelids, took the key and left directly. After walking a few steps, as if he had finally made up his mind, he suddenly turned his head, just in time to bump into the suspicion in Xi Yang's eyes that he hadn't had time to conceal.

About how to get along with Xi Yang, Shi Que thought about it for a few days, and he didn't plan to procrastinate any longer. Since he wasn't going to pretend to love You Mo when facing Xi Yang, he had to use another way of saying To dispel Xi Yang's doubts about his sudden change of attitude.

Pretending not to see Xi Yang's suspicious gaze, Shi Que raised the scarf slightly to cover the lower half of his face, narrowing his eyes, "Xiao Yang, I'm going to move out and live by myself."

"Why did you suddenly think of this?" Xi Yang was a little surprised.

"There's no need to live together anymore." Shi Que said nonchalantly, "Go once at the moment of life and death, and let some things go, I don't bother to care about it anymore."

Although he wanted to express that "You Mo" had no idea about Xi Yang, Shi Que was not prepared to say those words that he thought were redundant, Xi Yang was smart enough to understand what he said.

As expected, Xi Yang thought for a while, as if he had finally gotten rid of something, and said, "That's fine, but we'll wait until the beginning of next year. During this time, you should make do with it."

Shi Kuang nodded. What he thought was that he could move as soon as he could, but as long as Xi Yang dispelled his doubts about him, there would be no big difference between moving now and the beginning of next year.

He turned and went upstairs.

Suppressing the drowsiness and taking a bath for himself, Shi Que yawned and walked out of the bathroom. When passing by the study, he heard the sound of typing on the keyboard from inside.

He looked sideways, and Xi Yang was facing him sideways, holding a stack of papers in one hand, and typing something rapidly on the keyboard with the other hand, Shi Que glanced at it for a while, and was about to leave, when suddenly appeared on the computer screen A picture of him immediately stopped him in place.

The slightly drooping corners of the eyes, the lifeless eyes, and the tight lip line.

A knife.

Xi Yang squinted his eyes for a long time, then suddenly said thoughtfully: "Moral..."

Then he didn't seem to want to speak again, he pursed his lips, put down the paper in his hand, tapped on the keyboard for a while, and closed the picture.

Shi Que couldn't read the words on the computer screen clearly, stood outside the door for a while, and after struggling with the exhaustion rising in his body for a while, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to read.

Moral.

Lying on the bed, after slowly repeating the word several times, Shi Que closed his eyes.

It seems that there is still not much guarantee to start from Xi Yang's side. It is better to go to Shili's side and use the manpower he left on that side before.

Shi Que thought like this before falling asleep.

"Are you going to go out today?" Sitting behind the dining table with a newspaper in his hand, Xi Yang glanced at Shi Que who put on black sunglasses after breakfast in surprise, "Where are you going?"

Shi Que didn't look at him, "Don't you think you care too much?"

Xi Yang was taken aback, and said helplessly: "I don't mean to care about you, but the news of your discharge from the hospital hasn't been spread yet, so it's better not to go out too often during this time."

Shi Que put on the scarf, turned his face and glanced at Xi Yang, "Don't treat your brother like a kid who doesn't understand anything."

Then, regardless of Xi Yang's reaction, he walked out directly.

Now that he has made it clear, Shi Que will no longer assume the ambiguous attitude towards Xi Yang as before. Compared with that kind of relationship mode, the current brother mode makes him feel more comfortable.

Shi Que was very familiar with the road from Xi Yang's house to Shi Li's company. After calling Shi Li on the road, Shi Que had just arrived at the destination when another car stopped on the side, and Shi Li walked down from it. He knocked on Shi Que's car window.

"How did you think of coming to my place?"

Shi Que opened the car door and got out, "As a vagrant, I'm just bored now."

Shi Li smiled, "I don't mind you staying with me, as long as you're not bored."

Shi Kuang nodded, and went upstairs with Shi Li, walked into the office door, looked at the environment, and went directly to the sofa to sit down.

"You don't really want to stay with me all day, do you?" Shi Li pulled away the office chair.

Shi Que took off his sunglasses and put them on the coffee table, "It depends on your mood."

Shi Li smiled helplessly, opened the folder, and said nothing.Shi Que looked at him calmly for a while, and habitually evaluated Shi Li's work efficiency in his heart.

Although he knew that Shili had always been serious in his work before, he still didn't give Shili a good face.Now is no exception, he has always been worried about Shili.

Shi Que stood up, Shi Li glanced at him, saw Shi Que walked into the small lounge on the side, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

The company is reserved for Shili, and there are some things that Shili doesn't know about.

Shi Que sat on the bed in the lounge for a while, and after confirming that Shi Li was not planning to come in, he immediately stood up and walked to the bookcase on the side, and opened the glass door of the bookcase.

After opening some folders, Shi Que randomly pressed on the partition, and an inconspicuous object popped out from the corner. He reached out and took that object out of the shadow.

After quickly dismantling the small cube-like thing, Shi Que took a piece of paper, wrapped the chip inside, and then took out the second chip from the place where the small cube popped out before, and stuffed it in. in the box.

He put the cube back in place and restored the bookcase to its original appearance.

A long time ago, he tampered with the computer in the office. Even the people who helped him embed the thread did not know that all the messages he had browsed and received in the office computer, whether Shi Li or not, were destroyed on the computer. After those traces, they will be automatically backed up in this chip.

Shi Li must have investigated the matter of his death, even if there are only clues, they will be preserved here.

Putting the chip in his pocket, Shi Que looked around on the bookcase, randomly picked out a magazine, and walked out of the lounge with it.Shi Li was talking with the secretary, when they saw him coming out, they both stopped at the same time.

The time-deprived man took a spare cup, threw the magazine on the sofa, and walked out.

He walked slowly to the tea room on the side, and after a few conversations with several female employees, Shi Que looked down at his watch, and when he looked up again, a man with delicate features walked in.

"Yo, Zhong Huang." Shi Que held the teacup, took off his sunglasses, and gestured to the surprised man, "Meeting you for the first time?"

The man named Zhong Huang looked suspiciously at Shi Que for a few times, raised his hand, made two gestures, and Shi Que squinted his eyes and responded happily, only then did Zhong Huang completely withdraw the doubts in his eyes.

"It's not the first time we've met." Zhong Huang thought for a while and replied.

"That's right, even if you don't know that I'm an entertainer, you still know who your Boss was imprisoned for." Shi Que put the sunglasses back on his face.

Zhong Huang looked at Shi Que for a while, "What do you want?"

Shi Que smiled, "Which people Shi Li asked to investigate the cause of Shi Que's death, you know, I want to get the contact information of those people before tonight, and their current movements."

Zhong Huang frowned, "It's impossible before tonight, the time is too fast, I will send it to you before noon tomorrow, is that okay?"

Shi Kuang nodded. He didn't expect that he could last through the materials tonight, "I'll contact you again at noon tomorrow."

"it is good."

Shi Que pushed the door and walked out, pretending not to feel the sight from Zhong Huang behind him.

Zhong Huang is his second line buried in the company.

Loyal, straightforward, firm, calm, humble.Zhong Huang has all the advantages of a perfect subordinate that he wants, so he also gave Zhong Huang corresponding huge power. From a certain point of view, the biggest power in the company is Shi Li. There is a bell with enough power to suppress him.

Zhong Huang is a loyal dog bred by Shi Que who will never fight back.

Shi Que has given him considerable trust, and what Zhong Huang can repay Shi Que is to be loyal to Shi Que and Shi Li forever, and not to question all the plans Shi Que made.

He is the only one who will not doubt that Shi Que gave the communication code to "You Mo".

When he returned to the office, the secretary had already left, Shi Li pressed the corner of his eyebrows, and said to Shi Que who came in, "Aren't you bored?"

Shi Que shrugged indifferently, "It's okay."

"You don't stay here because you are hiding from Xi Yang, do you?" Shi Li looked at her.

Shi Que raised his eyebrows, "Nine out of ten guesses are wrong. If you have time to guess wildly, you might as well do your own thing well first."

"I see, I see, why do you like to educate me more and more." Shi Li took his eyes away from Shi Que.

Shi Que was taken aback and didn't speak.

He closed his eyes, sat on the sofa, and opened a magazine.

Not long after, the cell phone in his pocket rang, Shi Que glanced at Shi Li who was still lowering his head to deal with business, and after quickly connected, he tiptoed out.

It's Xi Yang's call.

Shi Que frowned. "Huh? The master wants me to go back to the banquet?"

The author has something to say: Me: I suddenly wanted to open a hole called Dianjiaqing [Harmony].

Friends: order home?How about [Harmony]?

Me: ah.

Friends: why?

Me: When I was washing the dishes, I suddenly thought of a sentence-Sister Jin vs. Little Matchmaker!

Friend: Pfft——!What about Xiaoxiang?

Me: Aunt Xiao who looks gentle and is actually behind the scenes!

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☆, before the shock

"Do you want to go back?"

"No." Shi Que replied without thinking.

You Mo's life experience is a well-known secret in H City.The patriarch of the Xi family, that is, Xi Yang's father, was known as a playboy back then. Before he got married, he did not know how many illegitimate children he had. You Mo was also one of them. What was different from other illegitimate children was that he had a domineering mother.

Miss You wholeheartedly wanted to marry the head of the Xi family who had a successful career, but she never thought that the man deliberately got married on the day she gave birth to You Mo. The family also closed the door to her forever, and the Patriarch of the Xi family seemed to have regarded her as black history, and did not even give the newly born You Mo the excellent treatment that would be given to other illegitimate children.

After Miss You's death, even if You Mo was taken back to the Xi's family, he was still just an illegitimate child who was not even given a surname. If Xi Yang didn't like to take care of him, his situation in the Xi's family would be no different from wandering outside.

When Shi Que first moved his business to H City, he found out about You Mo on the day he met Xi Yang face to face.

With such an embarrassing status as You Mo, he has not been allowed to go back to the master's house for many years, and suddenly there is a message asking him to go back to the master's house to attend the New Year's Day party. Even the most insensitive person knows that there must be something wrong.

Although Xi Yang will definitely help You Mo, in front of the Patriarch, even Xi Yang can't help much.

"Understood, I will reject my father." Xi Yang thought for a while and said.

Shi Que turned off the phone without saying any more.

He looked at the time, squinted at Shili through the crack of the door, and beckoned to the female secretary who was walking by, "Come here, please."

The female secretary who was stopped was taken aback, her face blushed subconsciously, Shi Que didn't think much, pointed to the door, and said, "If he looks for me, just say I've gone back."

"it is good……"

Sensing the gazes of people around him, Shi Que's eyes sank, he lowered his head, pushed his sunglasses up, and walked towards the special elevator on one side.

Shi Que seldom wanders the streets.

The previous time will be fully planned by himself, and he will always maintain the routes of home, company, and cooperative company.There is very little time to rest at home, let alone wandering leisurely on the street.If you really want to say it, the last time he walked on the road seemed to be something that happened when he was a child.

Now he is walking slowly on the street alone, wearing sunglasses, the scarf is pulled high to cover his lips, his bangs are lightly covered, his entire face is almost hidden.

But there will still be people looking at him. You Mo's appearance is notoriously good. Even if you can't see the full face, you can still guess the hidden beauty from the exposed outline.

Shi Que didn't want to walk around the street at first, he was planning to go home and check the contents of the chip, but just as he walked out of Shi Li's company, he happened to hear pedestrians passing by the road discussing Youmo.

"I don't know when he will resurface."

"There is no news recently."

"I've listened to his songs so many times."

"I don't know if I can see him at the beginning of next year... My New Year's wish must come true!"

……

Then suddenly there was an urge to understand the world where You Mo lived.

Anyway, idleness is idleness, thinking this way, Shi Que walked all the way to the pedestrian street with his head down and did not cross eyes with anyone, when suddenly a gust of wind blew over, he subconsciously raised his face to look at the sky.

Something flickered out of sight.

He slowly moved his gaze to the huge screen on the building not far away.

On the screen, a familiar person came out from behind a door. In the background music, the man's hoarse voice was vaguely absent, accompanied by the man's footsteps that seemed to be on the tip of the heart, affecting the hearts of the viewers.

The picture of the man lifting his forehead hair, revealing the hairline, made people hold their breath.

There were whispers of girls around, still discussing the rumored star who was still lying in the hospital.

Shi Que withdrew his gaze, feeling that the CD he just bought from the supermarket in his hand seemed to be getting heavy.

He has never seen such a Youmo, but the most ordinary walking, the most ordinary eyes, and the most common movements all appear so different because of You Mo.

He originally thought that You Mo's appearance was just getting better.

The proud, childish man in Xi Yang's family didn't leave a good impression on him from the very beginning, but with just such a short advertisement, he subverted his impression in Shi Que's heart.

What he wants to play is such a darling in the entertainment industry.

"Ah."

Shi Que smiled, pulled up the scarf, and tucked his hands into his sleeves.After walking back to the parking lot and driving the car out, he honestly drove the car home.

Before returning to the entertainment circle, he didn't have nothing to do except to find the mastermind behind the scenes. He only realized now that it was quite a challenge to close the distance with You Mo's strength before that.

After returning home, Shi Que went straight to the study to pick up a notebook, went back to his own room, and put the chip into the computer after some quick movements.

The CD he bought was put aside by him, and on the package, You Mo's slightly raised jawline and slightly closed eyes looked extraordinarily fragile under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Shi Que glanced at it and turned it over.

The only sound left in the room was the occasional tapping on the keyboard.

Time passed quickly, and the nanny who regularly came to make lunch at home knocked on the door, asked Shi Que if he would eat now, then turned and went to the kitchen.

Shi Que picked out the key words in the chip, encrypted them and stored them in the memory card, copied all the information in the chip, took out the chip, bent it a few times at will, and went to it calmly. down the toilet and sent it down the drain.

The information that Shi Li found was very fragmented, and Shi Que hadn't completely summed them up. The only thing that was certain was that the word Moral was not mentioned in Shi Li's news.

Shi Que couldn't help but pay more attention to the word Moral.

The nanny had already finished cooking and left, Shi Que sat in the dining room and ate quietly, constantly sorting out the bits and pieces of news that he still remembered in his mind.

The name A Dao also appeared in Shili's records, except for his name and appearance, he couldn't find any relevant information about the person, and he couldn't even guess who the master behind it was.

Shi Que remembered that Ah Dao had a helper that night, and his only impression was that teasing voice, and the gun that man gave Ah Dao without a muffler.

After lunch it's time to listen to CDs.

Shi Que is not a man who likes to listen to music, and he doesn't know much about singers, but that can only be the past, and now he is You Mo, if he can't even sing his own songs well, then it's not a joke. These three words can explain it that's it.

In the evening, after Xi Yang came home, he first knocked on the door of the room that was vacant as usual.

"Brother, have you had dinner yet?"

no answer.

Xi Yang knocked on the door again strangely, but there was still no answer.

"Could it be in another room?"

After looking around in other rooms, he confirmed that Shi Que's car key was still hanging on the ring, and Xi Yang reluctantly returned to Shi Que's door.

"Brother?" He knocked, and after waiting for a while, there was still no response, and he simply pushed the door and walked in.

Shi Que lay on the table, sleeping soundly with eyes closed, the laptop screen in front of him was already black, and the earphones attached to the side were still hanging on Shi Que's ears.

Xi Yang suppressed a smile, walked up to Shi Que and pushed him, "Brother, wake up."

Shi Que shuddered and jumped up violently, Xi Yang took a step back calmly, Shi Que rubbed his eyes, subconsciously wanted to stand up, but was pulled back by the earphone cord wrapped around his neck.

"..."

Shi Que's complexion was very bad.

He stared at the computer screen, eyes still