if we were together

It was already three days later when Duan Yi and Yun Jiashu left.

Shangguan Ren has tried his best to get in between the two of them these days to sabotage, and now it's finally time to end the curtain.

Yun Jiashu stood by the driveway outside the apartment, wearing a light gray windbreaker, with a pair of long legs exposed at the hem, with perfect proportions, tall and straight, and stretched out his hand to Shangguan Ren: "Thank you during this time, Brother Ren."

Shangguan Ren took his hand, and his thumb slid across the back of the young man's hand intentionally or unintentionally, and once again regained the noble attitude they had when they first met: "I had a good time, I hope there will be a next time."

Yun Jiashu smiled wryly. Later, he inquired about Caesar's employment fee with Shisan, and deeply felt that he had taken a huge bargain, so the pressure increased with every extra day. "I hope there will never be a time when you need to hire a hunter."

Duan Yi has impatiently pressed down the car window and looked at them: "If you don't leave, you will miss the plane."

Shangguan Ren patted Yun Jiashu on the shoulder: "Be careful on the road, contact me if you need anything, I have no family, you are just like my brother."

At this moment, his adoptive father and his younger siblings sneezed at about the same time.

"I will, Brother Ren." Naturally, Yun Jiashu didn't know all this, and just smiled friendly.Then he sat on Duan Yi's urging voice.

Seeing the taxi disappearing around the corner, Shangguan Ren turned around in a daze, and patted Friday on the shoulder: "You must never have a daughter in the future."

The silent and tall black man followed his boss with questioning eyes, but saw that his back was also a bit bleak: "Marrying a daughter is really not a fucking human."

The black man didn't understand, and Shangguanren didn't mean to explain, so he just walked back to the apartment: "Let's go, there is still work."

A huge iron bird flicked across the dark blue sky. When Duan Yi and Yun Jiashu flew across the Pacific Ocean, Clarence received Shangguan Ren.

The helmsman of the Disraeli Consortium lowered his knees, held his breath, and made a neat swing. The small white ball drew an arc that was hard to catch with the naked eye and flew far away, only to be chased by caddy.The man handed the cue to the secretary beside him, his eyes were like the calm sea.

"After the bodyguard is the messenger. You really did your best for that child."

Shangguan Ren sat under the sun umbrella, reclining comfortably in the chair and drinking Peach Beauty: "Only when the work is done well can we set an example for the people below."

"What's the reward for the Employee of the Year Award?" Clarence sat down on the recliner opposite, and the person next to him immediately offered drinks.

"Hmm... 11 gingerbread villains?" Shangguanren handed him a kraft paper envelope, recalling the first gingerbread baked by Yun Jiashu on the eve of Halloween, with caraway seeds added and shaped into villains. The shape, the smile and eyes are carved out, and the bow tie is made of oval almond slices. It is said that the prototype is Shangguanren's casino shape.

As for the gingerbread taste...it seems, pretty good.

Clarence didn't understand the joke and didn't answer. He just opened the envelope and pulled out a document and a photograph.

Unexpectedly, it was not a will, but a letter of approval from the Hunter's Guild to accept the permanently sealed data.This permanently sealed document is Henry's will.

Clarence's complexion darkened, and he glanced at the photo. It was the person he sent to China in advance, and he wanted to avoid future troubles after getting the will.The killer was tied to a chair, his mouth was sealed with tape, and someone wrote on his forehead with an oil-based pen: surprise! !

It's just... the taste of a slum kindergarten.

Shangguan Ren smiled kindly: "Haynis trusts you because he is not the same kind of person as us. But I don't trust you because—although this is quite disgusting—we are the same kind of person."

Clarence tore up a few thin sheets of paper and threw them away. The wind in late autumn blew the debris away to the golf course with a gentle slope. His blue eyes were like unfathomable oceans. Shangguanren had to admit that this was an extremely attractive He is a very courageous man, and when he thinks about Xiaoshu himself, he can't help sighing that the genes of the Disraeli family are quite good-this idea is more or less narcissistic.

"Do you know what half of Henry's estate means?"

Shangguan Ren smiled even more cheerfully. He put down his empty wine glass, stood up, and buttoned his suit: "Of course I know, but the point of the problem is——Heinnis doesn't know. I thought you knew better than me, Mr. Disraeli, that The existence of young people is neither good nor bad for you, and he has nothing to do with you in the future. Why do you bother?"

He thought the conversation was over, and he gently extended his hand to say goodbye to Clarence: "Let him go, and what's more, please be more patronizing in the future."

Clarence looked at the hand in front of him. His fingers were slender and powerful, and his movements were full of confidence and strength. After a little thought, he stood up and shook hands with him: "I never thought that Mr. Caesar is still a lover. Do Edward and Haynes know about these efforts behind the scenes?"

Shangguan Ren laughed loudly: "It's too rewarding, it's not as hard as Mr. Disraeli did in six years. Besides, who else can bear Heinnis being raised like this by you, except me? Let him go out to play now."

It looked like he was determined to win.

The cursed couple landed at the Capital Airport after a fifteen-hour flight.

It is deep winter, the sky is cloudy, the air-conditioning seeps into the buttocks and it is as cold as ice, and even the air seems to be suspended with hazy objects that block the line of sight. From the airport to the city center, there are countless deciduous trees or evergreen trees along the way, as if the technique is poor The modernist painting, with the lead gray sky as the background, stretches out the strong and old branches.

The traffic signs are all in white square characters on a blue background, which is not so friendly as it is a kind of blunt strangeness.Yun Jiashu hadn't set foot on this land for a whole ten years, and at this moment, he was more confused than happy, because of the time difference, it all seemed like a dream.

The business Buick is spacious and stable. Uncle Ma Yong, the bodyguard, sits in the passenger seat and occasionally observes from the rearview mirror.

Duan Yi also noticed Yun Jiashu's depressed mood, and held his hand beside him. The heater was turned on in the car, but his hand was still cold: "What's wrong?"

Yun Jiashu replied honestly: "It seems to be stripped naked and thrown on an alien planet."

Duan Yi laughed, took out a box of chocolates and handed it to him: "When I was 17 years old and was thrown to study in New York, I also felt this way. You are much better than me. Back then, I went to the US Empire alone, and now you still have me."

Yun Jiashu wanted to say something different.

He also left China at the age of 12 and went to a distant and strange place. But at that time, he knew his mother was waiting for him there. He did spend some happy days with his mother in his Brooklyn apartment.

On my birthday, my mother made clumsy sliced ​​noodles with high-gluten flour. During the Dragon Boat Festival, I used naked zongzi with various flavors without brown leaves. During the Chinese New Year, I used canned mackerel and anchovies to make soup with more than a year after year.

But it was his home, his kinship through blood.

But Duan Yi is not.

Strictly speaking, he and Duan Yi have only known each other for half a year. During this period of time, his whole life has been in a hurry, as if he had added a catalyst to change: leaving Clarence's control, resigning and ending his modeling career, encountering A car accident, being hunted down, and seeing the world's number one hunter—it can be said that almost even the three views were ruined.

So, is it true love, or is it because of a series of special events, resulting in a good feeling of sharing weal and woe?

Now they are about to start to live ordinary lives like all ordinary people, shed the glamorous appearance of those "talented and suave designers" and "handsome and mysterious supermodels", fade away the halo effect of sharing weal and woe, and the love between each other. Attraction, will it still exist?

Yun Jiashu had no experience, knew nothing, and was even at a loss.

But he didn't show it, he just looked at Duan Yi.

This man is proud, confident, careless on the surface, but actually gentle and tolerant. It was dusk, when a ray of warm sunlight slanted into the car window and shone on his chiseled face. .

So he just said: "I know." Then he pinched a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth. The cocoa butter with a content of up to 60% melted on the tip of his tongue warmly and fragrantly. One of the biggest benefits after resigning is that he can enjoy delicious food freely .

Take a look, he thought, turning his head to watch the dark tall buildings slide by outside the car window, just take a look.

Duan Yi didn't know his thoughts, but excitedly pointed out to him, there is a club here, most people can't find the door, and I will bring you to play later, there is a private kitchen there, I went there two years ago, the cook used to be a painter, The taste is quite good, blabla, has been nagging until the car drove into the community.

In fact, he usually doesn’t talk so much, just looking at Yun Jiashu’s expression is a little bit wrong, thinking about a young man who has no one to rely on, who has come all the way to such a strange city, even the language and living habits have to be adapted again, can’t help it His heart was soft, so he began to chatter, trying to appease his uneasiness.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't appreciate it. When the car stopped, he didn't turn his head to get out of the car.

Duan Yi just shut up and got out of the car.

The house was borrowed by Duan Yi and Long Xiao. He wanted to buy a good one, but he didn't choose it for a while, and he didn't want to go home to live in it. Long Xiao lent him the house. When he took the key, he felt so distressed that he died. : "I worked so hard to find someone to design and decorate. I picked out all the furniture myself. I haven't lived in it myself. Now it's cheaper for you."

Duan Yi was not polite to him at all, and if he accepted it, he would still be confident: "You will burn the kang for free, and I will forget it if you don't thank me. Why are there so many nonsense."

He and Yun Jiashu carried a small suitcase, entered the password in the elevator, and went up to the fifteenth floor.

Long Xiao almost decorated the house with the enthusiasm of arranging a wedding house. The clean and hearty Beihai style is very suitable for Duan Yi's appetite.

But Yun Jiashu frowned: "It's too big, grandma said, two people living in a room that is too spacious will not be able to live."

Duan Yi buried his whole body in the white leather sofa, stretched his limbs comfortably, while taking off his windbreaker while absent-minded: "Okay, let's find a suitable one together later, let's stay for a few days, baby, come and accompany me to beat the jet lag."

"Take a shower first, and then go to the bedroom." Yun Jiashu hung the windbreaker on the coat rack, bent down to catch him, but was dragged into his arms by Duan Yi instead, the man curled up like a hibernating bear and strangled him. In his arms, his breathing became steady after a while.

Yun Jiashu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, raised his hand to play with his hair, and fell asleep too.