"How do you get 10,000 true love fans?" Lifeng looked ahead lightly.

【Ding! Host, how about you being an online writer? 】

"I don't think the original owner's writing is up to the task."

[......] It seems like that, but why do you always feel that something is wrong?

The system didn't see it, and the dark and cold eyes under the sunglasses flashed slightly.

Lifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped his mountain bike.

A bustling street market, a narrow "path" between two shops, and a large patch of white paint has fallen off the walls on either side, revealing red bricks.

There was a dense green moss in the corner, a testament to the darkness and dampness inside.

The breeze blows, and a tender red peach petal floats out of the "path" and falls into the sewer.

The black-clothed young man stood in front of the "path", his eyes as black as black gems, deep and charming, and a trace of depth was hidden by long eyelashes.

"Here,"

"It's very special......"

*

"Young Master, have you really decided to sign this person?"

"Hmm."

There was a handsome man sitting in the black car. Slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the window.

With a casual glance, his good-looking eyebrows furrowed, "Leave the seal?"

The driver turned his head to look out the window, a little surprised.

"That's the second young master? It's rare to see this outfit. ”

Li Jin touched his chin thoughtfully, "Did he fight with someone else?"

Feng Li nodded, and honestly said everything that had happened recently since the closure.

Turning his head to look at Li Jin again, he found that his young master didn't say anything, so he immediately closed his mouth obediently and concentrated on driving.

The other side.

Away from closing his eyes, he seemed to be talking to himself: "Away from home, away from Jin." When he opened his eyes, his tone was flat: "...... My ......"

"Where's my brother......"

After returning to the villa, he found that there was one more person on the sofa.

Li Jin sat on the sofa and read documents, and his innate elegance and noble temperament were so eye-catching wherever he went.

The sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows on Li Jin's hair, exuding a faint halo.

Ignoring the person sitting on the sofa, Lifeng walked into the room as usual, and closed the door with a "bang".

At this time, Li Jin raised his head and looked at the door of the closed room, his face expressionless.

Putting down the documents in his hand, his tone was flat and cold, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Has he been to a bar?"

Feng Li had just come out of the bathroom, and when he heard his young master's flat tone, his heart jumped somehow.

He hurriedly bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Yes, young master, I heard that the second young man also rescued a girl in the VIP suite in the bar and sent her home, that girl is Zhang Tong, the study committee member of the second young class." is the girl who often tutors the second young man, her father is Zhang Daike, the youngest son of the old man of the Zhang family, and now he is the head of the Zhang family. ”

Li Jin lowered his head, took a sip of coffee, and continued to look at the documents in his hand without answering.

Feng Li was used to such a young master, and stood aside silently.

After returning to the room, the cold aura around the seal skyrocketed.

He took off his sunglasses and mask and threw them on the bed, the mask was fine, but the poor and innocent sunglasses were thrown on the bed by the owner and bounced a few times.

Lifeng walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and took a few handfuls of water to wash his face.

I washed it several times before I calmed down.

Looking at the handsome man in the mirror, he closed his eyes.

But in my head, there is a voice that can't be left behind.

clearly

It wasn't her memory at all, nor was it the memory of the original owner, but it was inexplicably angry and desperate.

……

"Wild seeds! A little bastard raised by no father and no mother! Not dead yet?! ”

"Children without parents are like grass, you are not only a weed, but also a puddle of smelly and dirty mud!"

"You live in this world, it's just polluting the air!"

……

Damn it!

Lifeng twisted his arm fiercely, and his brain returned to consciousness.

The eyes, dark and deep, are like a bottomless whirlpool that can suck everything in.