"That's probably the way things are, so according to the information exposed by the other party, these people can probably be circled. Yan Leng said as he drew a few circles on a piece of paper full of people's names, he pondered for a long time, plus recalled those who had enemies with him in his previous life, and after asking Cen Ge and Song Renliang, he finally found that the only people who had both motives and appropriate identities and forces were the people in these circles.

Song Renliang pressed the paper on the table, then turned around, looked at those who were circled, frowned, but did not speak, he knew that Yan Leng could select these people from so many people, it must be the result of careful consideration, he believed in the judgment of his friends, but there were a few people in it, he didn't want to believe it.

Song Renliang took a deep breath, "I know." Then he tore the piece of paper into thin pieces, leaving one in his hand, and piled the rest into the ashtray, lit the paper in his hand, and threw it into the ashtray, and the flames were raised.

Yan Leng looked at the cluster of flames, and suddenly remembered that when he suddenly grabbed Cen Ge's hand last night, Cen Ge looked at him with a pair of phoenix eyes with a little surprise, and there was obviously a flame in it, but Cen Ge's flame was extremely cold and blazing, he could sacrifice everything for a person named Yan Leng, not because of forbidden love, but just because he liked two words, and he liked it so much that he would only think of himself when he looked at each other.

So what about Cen Ge? It's not just that he's sorry to tears, because there are so many people he has failed and even more people have died because of him, and he has never felt remorse, only Cen Ge. He will always remember his unwillingness to believe and can't disbelieve when he learned the truth, he will always remember that when he saw Cen Ge's godless eyes, tears slowly flowed out of his eyes, and he always remembered the tremor of betrayal when Cen Ge left him forever. So he is obviously in love to the core, but he doesn't understand love.

Yan Leng left Bingyan and habitually wanted to light a cigarette, but found that there was smoke on his body when he was only sixteen years old.

Yan Leng smiled suddenly, staring directly at the sun in the sky that could not be covered by reinforced concrete, tears slowly flowed from his eyes, flowing wantonly on his face.

Yes, he has returned to the age of sixteen, he can still change, he can start all over again, he always forgets jì, it turns out that he has returned to the beginning.

Yan Leng lowered his head, closed his eyes, felt the swelling and stinging of his eyes and his own tears, and smiled softly, his Cen Ge was still waiting for him to go back at home.

Yan Leng put one hand in his pocket, quietly raised the corners of his mouth, and walked back to the home of him and Cen Ge.

Fortunately, Bingyan was not far from Qingye, and Young Master Yan touched it back blindly, if you ignore the gossip of those passers-by who fly to your ears from time to time, it will be perfect.

"Alas, look at this young man, who is so pitiful, blind at such a young age. ”

"Son, look at it, what's the use of being born in a rich family, being blind every day, you can't see anything, eh, how pitiful. ”

"He's so handsome, and he's very rich at first sight, but he's a blind man. ”

……

The "poor" blind man Yan Leng had already touched the door of his house, stretched out his hand to gently cover his eyes, and then slowly squinted his eyes, and found that he could already vaguely see the things in front of him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, hoping to hide it, after all, there is nothing to be proud of in this kind of thing that almost blinded himself, it is really a shame, well, you must not let Cen Ge see it.

Yan Leng took out the key, went through a lot of difficulties and dangers, finally inserted the key, quietly pushed the door open, tried to bypass Cen Ge, and first went to the guest room on the first floor to get water to flush his eyes, but it was a pity that he ...... Unsuccessful.

"Coming back?" !!

Yan Leng was an instant spirit, just now he was glad that Cen Ge was not on the first floor, but he was arrested.

"Well, I ......"

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Before Yan Leng could come up with a good explanation and explain his embarrassment euphemistically, he was broken by Cen Ge, and there was no way, Yan Leng had to explain honestly.

……

"Worried about me leaving?"

Yan Leng first shrunk his neck, and then nodded, feeling a little embarrassed to suffer from such gains and losses.

"Why should I leave?" Cen Ge was a little puzzled, he didn't know why Yan Leng had such thoughts, he never thought that Yan Leng still had so many uncertainties in his heart, he thought that only he had been a little afraid of gains and losses, afraid that his liking was fake, afraid that they would one day separate, afraid that Yan Leng was just a game, but even if it was himself, those were just his thoughts, but Yan Leng ......

“…… I obviously promised to reassure you, but ......" Yan Leng lowered his head, like a lost big dog, and even shrugged his ears, "I didn't do it." ”

"Huh" Cen Ge sneered, hooked Yan Leng's neck, and brought it into his arms, "Is this treating the master as a girl?"

Yan Leng leaned on Cen Ge, adjusted the angle slightly, and changed to a comfortable position, just like that afternoon, intimate and reassuring.

Hearing Cen Ge's words, Yan Leng also sneered, stretched out his paw and touched the back of Cen Ge's hand, but didn't speak, how could he treat Cen Ge as a woman, which woman could have such a gentleman as Cen Ge? If he was born in ancient times, Cen Ge was a gentleman and chivalrous man, atmospheric and tough like jade, but it was also so hard that the edges and corners were clear, and the flaws on it that were despised by people were clearly blood-soaked textures, and he was born with a pair of hard bones, which were rattling and would not bend.

"Then why do you always want to protect me?"

Yan Leng sat up straight, "If it weren't for you, who would you want me to go with for the rest of my life?!"

Cen Ge didn't drag Yan Leng into his arms this time, but instead lay down in Yan Leng's arms, "Yan Leng, what will happen to you if I die?" Cen Ge's question didn't look like a test when a woman asked this, he just wanted to determine what Yan Leng's answer was, although he already had the answer in his heart.

“…… Then you'll have to wait for me, don't go too fast. Yan Leng's round eyes were a little too obvious gentleness, and his voice was a man's unique low and restrictive, "If you leave me alone like this, I will naturally pack up my luggage and chase over, who knows if you will be blinded by a woman on the road, I have to take care of you and not give you this opportunity." ”

"Then what else do you have to worry about?" Cen Ge carefully traced the outline of the person in front of him with those transparent phoenix eyes, thick eyebrows and round eyes, straight nose and diamond lips, obviously this person is the guy who attracts bees and butterflies, "Whether it is a hundred years or eighty years, or ten or eight years, and even if it is only today, they will go together anyway, how can it not be a lifetime? Since it is destined to be a lifetime, you will not break the contract, and neither will I, so what is there to worry about? Anyway, just go together." ”

Yan Leng's heart trembled, his eyes were hot, he thought that Cen Ge would not know his thoughts, Cen Ge had seen him and those women so intimate but did not react before, he thought that he was a storage that could be discarded for Cen Ge, it turned out that Cen Ge had already connected their lives together, and had already made all the preparations for a lifetime. Even if they only have today, for them, how can it not be a lifetime? It turns out that he is the only one who has cowered in this love.

Yan Leng looked at Cen Ge, who was lying in an unusually comfortable position in his arms, a pair of good-looking phoenix eyes squinted slightly, only seventeen years old but with an unusually sharp outline, the arch of his eyebrows was always slightly wrinkled, obviously such a cold and hard and strict face, but with such a powerful and heart-wrenching gentleness.

He will be with such a beautiful person for the rest of his life, and he will not be separated, Yan Leng felt that he could barely bear the warm ** under him at this moment, but he just kissed it fiercely, in the kiss that was so jerky that he always wiped his teeth, both of them closed their eyes and enjoyed the intoxicating taste, and they would not be separated until the pale hair, and I was no longer alone.