Many years later, when Yan Shu recalls this scene, there will always be the small figure squatting alone on the side of the road in front of him.

Tears washed her eyes black and white, and her weak and helpless face had a haggard poignant, like a wanderer who has lost her faith in a foreign land.

Suddenly, he felt as if something had gathered around his heart, and it slowly spread to every corner of his body with the blood.

Yuan Ziwen didn't see the man in front of him clearly, but vaguely felt that he knew him. She stared blankly, as if talking to herself and to him, "I lost my best friend and owe a million, what should I do...... What else can I do......"

Yan Shu's eyes narrowed, "What's going on?" ”

Yuan Ziwen was stunned for a moment, and only then did he really recognize him. I was seen by this man again with the extreme appearance of a wolf!

She didn't want to face him, buried her head back in her arms, and fell into the darkness again.

Yan Wei seemed to stand for only a few seconds, then turned to get into the car and started the engine.

Yuan Ziwen thought he was gone, but it didn't take long for the Bentley to reverse again, and a cold voice sounded again, "Get in the car." ”

The temperature of the original seeds did not move.

Yan Qian frowned impatiently, walked up to her with a few steps on long legs, and said condescendingly: "Will you grow a million if you squat on the ground here?" Or can your friend be saved? ”

"It's all your fault."

"What?"

"It's all because of you that I'm like this!" Yuan Seed Wen Huoran got up, trembling with extreme excitement and anger, "It was you who fired me for no reason, and said some inexplicable theories of victory and defeat, so that I fell into Ren Weiwei's trap in a momentary anger." Unfamiliar, if I were really the ghost in "Creator", the daughter of Yuan Hongliang, would I squat here like a fool for a million? ”

The gloomy feelings that had accumulated in the chest all exploded at this moment, and it was always better to find someone to blame.

Yan Shu's eyes were cold, and he looked at her silently, still the same sentence, "Get in the car and talk about it." ”

"Why should I get in the car? You're not my boss anymore! ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Ziwen felt that his arm was grabbed by a force, and the ring between the man's fingers came with a cold temperature, along with the smell of perfume on his body, which seemed to be some kind of floral fragrance tonight, demagoguery.

"You let go!" Yuan Ziwen struggled, but his arm seemed to be made of steel and wrapped firmly around her.

"I told you last time that if you don't know how to control your feelings, you will only bring trouble to yourself."

"I can't do anything, but what does it have to do with you, are you here to laugh at me now? I'll let you go! ”

The original seed temperature was controlled by the surging anger, and his whole body was filled with the hatred of destruction and resistance. She kicked and beat like a trapped beast in Yan Shu's arms, tears falling silently. She's going crazy, she's going crazy with herself and this terrible life!

In the confusion, Yuan Ziwen couldn't see the man's expression clearly, but he heard his restrained gasp. He showed no signs of letting go, but intensified his efforts to restrain her loss of control, completely ignoring the fact that his clothes were torn by her. When the original seed Wen was ruthless, his strength was often amazing, and he didn't recognize the six relatives regardless of the consequences.

She grabbed his arm and was about to bite it down, but Yan Wei took a step ahead of her, and took her neck from behind with her hand, forcing her to look up.

The two of them were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

She saw a look of compassion in his eyes, but more of a disappointment, a look of déjà vu.

The passers-by around had long been attracted by their fierce arguments, and they stopped to watch curiously, thinking that it was a young couple making trouble.

"I'll say it one last time, get in the car."

The tone was strong and unresistible, like the command of a king.

Without waiting for the original seed temperature to react, he opened the car door and threw her whole person in, with a clean movement.

Yuan Zi Wen was not angry, and when he saw him sitting in the driver's seat, he continued to scold.

Yan turned his head suddenly, under the street lamp, his dark eyes were like the night sky in winter, the undercurrent was surging, and his voice became fierce, "I'll give you three minutes to calm down." ”

Yuan Ziwen was frightened by his momentum, and the violent aura on his body suddenly faded. She sat in the car seat in a daze, only to feel that her clothes were soaked with sweat, and her body was as soft as a puddle of mud like collapse, and finally she couldn't make a fuss.

After the huge body is consumed, there is an endless emptiness in the heart. Yuan Ziwen subconsciously turned his head and looked out the window, tears still falling involuntarily, dripping on the back of his pale hand.

Yan Mu quietly watched her back, and the faint light in the car covered her with a layer of dust. She turned out to be so thin, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

There were lazy English songs playing in the car, and every note went around her mind a thousand times. Yuan Ziwen gradually calmed down, and the appearance he just now was too ugly.

After a long time, she whispered, "I'm sorry. ”

"Can you tell me what the hell is going on?"

Yuan Ziwen didn't know where to start, but just described the gamble lightly. Yan Shu listened calmly, and his eyebrows moved, "Who is the licensee of that casino?" ”

Yuan Ziwen thought for a while, and said a little uncertainly: "It seems to be the boss of the entertainment city of the Takiko Chamber of Commerce, Su Wenming." ”

Yan Mu glanced down at her and nodded.

He pulled out his phone, swiped his fingers across the screen, and dialed a number.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a group of girls' warbler voices.

"Hey, Moss, what's the matter?" A slightly drunken and languid voice sounded.

Yan Shu said straight to the point: "Ziwei, do you know Su Wenming, the owner of the Entertainment City of the Takith Chamber of Commerce?" ”

The other party didn't answer, and was silent for a while, and Yuan Ziwen listened to it next to him and thought there was no signal.

"Knowing is knowing, but ......"

"But what?"

"I had a little holiday with him a long time ago," Shan Ziwei said calmly, "because I slept with his wife." ”

The unfamiliar mobile phone and the car Bluetooth are bound together, so Shan Ziwei's words came out of the stereo through guò hands-free, and the original seed temperature was heard clearly.

Yan Shu was a little helpless to hold his forehead, in fact, he also guessed that most of the men who only had holidays with Shan Zi were because of women. This old friend of his can be called a generation of troubled peach blossom demons.

He opened the car door and went outside to talk on the phone. Yuan Ziwen sat in the car, watching his every move with a little unease. Yan Shu stood under a tall locust tree on the side of the street, the dense green shade cast a dark shadow, and his tall figure was just at the junction of light and darkness, which made his facial features more delicate and three-dimensional.

The feeling he gave to the original seed temperature has always been elusive and uncertain. Sometimes picky and arrogant, domineering and strong, and sometimes like now, with a quiet gentleness. It's like the perfume on his body, it's not the same every day, and I don't know what brand it is?

Yan Wei put down the phone, walked back to the car, and started the engine.

"Where to go?" Yuan Ziwen asked anxiously.

"Go get your friend out."

After Yan Shu finished speaking, he concentrated on driving, and when Yuan Ziwen saw his appearance, it was inconvenient to ask more.

Along the way, both men were silent. Yuan Ziwen fidgeted and worried to death, she didn't know if things would really be so easy to solve.

Yan Wei parked the car at the entrance of the casino, and after a few minutes, two black-clothed bodyguards took Luo Qianjun out. Yuan Ziwen immediately rushed out of the car and ran in front of him, "Qianjun! ”

Luo Qianjun was not lightly injured, but he still gave her a smile for the rest of her life. Yuan Ziwen threw herself into his arms, only feeling that the breath and body temperature on his body were so reassuring, she hugged him hard, for fear that he would disappear like this.

"You're hurting me."

Yuan Ziwen then remembered that his arm seemed to be broken, and quickly let go of him, "I'll take you to the hospital." ”

"Seeing that you are worried, you don't have to pay attention to me when I say it." He used his other hand to gently wipe away the tears that remained on her face.

Yuan Ziwen looked inside the casino and said tentatively: "Bai Chen is still ......"

"Don't mention that bastard, he's not human at all!" If it weren't for the injury, Luo Qianjun would definitely pull Bai Chen out and teach him a hard lesson.

Yuan Zi lowered his eyes, and after tonight, she and Bai Chen were completely dispersed. She never thought that they would say goodbye in this way, and forcibly split the good memories of the past into pieces.

Yan Qian saw the two of them grinding and chirping at the door, and became impatient, he opened the car window, "Your friend is injured so badly, send him to the hospital quickly." ”

Luo Qianjun looked at him from a distance, and he happened to look at Yan Mu, and he recognized him as the man who was in the hospital last time, and was a little surprised. Yuan Zi Wen Fu Luo Qianjun got into the car, and quickly drove the car to the hospital.

When passing by a convenience store, Yuan Ziwen asked Yan to stop unfamiliarly, saying that he wanted to buy some daily necessities for Luo Qianjun to be hospitalized.

"Wait a minute," Yan Wei called out to her, and took out a pair of women's slippers from the co-pilot's drawer and gave it to her, "Are you used to running around the streets barefoot?" ”

"Thank you." Yuan Ziwen blushed and quickly took it.

Luo Qianjun looked at her eagerness to take three steps and make two steps, and felt very uncomfortable. I remember many years ago, every time he was injured in a fight, Yuan Ziwen was also running around in such a hurry. It's just that at that time, no matter how strong the opponent is, he has the ability to protect her.

But now, it's different.

He looked out the window at the bright neon lights, even if it was such a familiar street scene, it made him feel almost looking up. It's as if you're looking at the adult world from afar, with most of the covetousness and a small part of the resistance. Su Lishang was right, he killed their children, because he was not qualified to be a father.

A cigarette was handed to him, and Yan turned to look at him, his eyes bright.

"Thank you." Luo Qianjun took it, took a deep breath, and the tense feelings gradually eased.

He said, "You're the boss of Seed Warm? ”

"The former boss, to be exact."

In all fairness, Luo Qianjun's first impression of Yan Mushu was very bad, this guy was well-dressed, pretended to talk when he spoke, and always had an arrogant appearance. But after all, he saved himself, so Luo Qianjun was also polite to Yuan Ziwen's face.

"In fact, as long as you investigate a little, you will understand that Seed Wen and the original family have nothing to do with "Creator" at all."

The time of a cigarette is enough to explain the background of Yuan Ziwen's life in three words. Yan Shushu always listened indifferently, his eyes were full of fine glass, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"I don't say this to beg you to hire Ziwen again, but I don't want her to bear the trumped-up charges."

Yan Shu gently stroked the ring between his fingers, with a teasing smile, "What is the relationship between you and Yuan Ziwen?" Do you like her? ”

Through the car window, you can vaguely see the figure of Yuan Ziwen busy before and after the convenience store is busy selecting daily necessities. Ten years had passed, and they knew each other too well, she knew every habit in his life, and he even knew when her great aunt visited.

Luo Qianjun said softly: "She is someone I must never lose in my life, but this has nothing to do with love." ”

He opened the car door and stomped the cigarette butt out on the road, staring fixedly at a certain point. Yan Wei saw that his eyes were full of doting light, but soon they became indescribably lonely.

"Where are you going?" Yan asked alertly.

"Since I can't protect her, at least don't be a burden and a burden to her anymore."

"You're gone, who's going to take care of her?"

Luo Qianjun looked at him thoughtfully, as if searching in his mind for a fragment that he could recall. "The last time we met, I felt like I had seen you somewhere, and now I remember it," he said. Strange, you're also a student at D Middle School, right? ”

Yan Mu didn't answer, just hooked the corners of his mouth with interest, noncommittal.

Luo Qianjun smiled casually, raised his hand to stop a taxi, and before getting into the car, he said again: "Help me tell Sù Ziwen Don't worry, I'll come back to her." ”

When the taxi was gone, Yan Shu's eyes froze slightly, and his right hand habitually buckled back and forth rhythmically on the window.

I didn't expect that after so many years, someone would remember him.

It's just that she has long forgotten everything.