"Outside of our world, there are other worlds, and there may be people who look exactly like you, but have a very different fate."

Jian Han was stunned, a little unable to believe what she heard, she subconsciously asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Wolf propped himself on the recliner on one elbow, half-propped up, his eyes were focused, and he said seriously: "Do you know a movie made by Leo Hard called "Financial Street Crocodile"? ”

Jian Han was a little stunned by Wolf, what does this guy want to say?

She frowned, nodded affirmatively, and said frankly, "Yes, I have seen it." ”

"I really shouldn't have asked that," Wolf laughed self-deprecatingly, "As a big fan of Leohard, when I say my name, you're probably the first to think of this movie, right?" ”

Jian Han nodded stiffly, she suddenly realized that things were complicated for her, yes, Leohard's deputy personality, Mr. Wolf, who was as treacherous as a fox and as fierce as a wolf, how could he not know his origins?!

Wolf stared at the girl in front of him, and for the first time after he arrived in this world, he confided in his secret: "That was my story, or rather, a part of my life, in another world, I was Wolf, a successful securities dealer, and then, I didn't know how, I became Leo Harder, a movie star who looked exactly like me, and he even made a movie based on my experience!" ”

Jian Han half opened her mouth, she couldn't believe everything she heard in her ears, and after a while, she asked a little numbly: "So, do you think that you are an independent individual, you have traveled to a parallel world, and then in Leohard. Hamilton reborn?! ”

Wolf looked at the young Asian girl in front of him appreciatively, his blue eyes were obviously a little more smiling, and he nodded, "That's right, that's right." ”

Hell yes!

What kind of bastard logic is this!

A wave of anger erupted from the bottom of his heart, and the faint fear in his heart was instantly washed away by this anger, Jian Han sat up straight, tightened his little face, and said word by word: "No!" Mr. Wolfe, as much as I hate to tell you, it is true, you are actually a sub-personality of Leohard, a sub-personality created by the filming of "Financial Street Crocodile"! ”

To Jian Han's surprise, Wolf was not angry, he looked at Jian Han very gently, like adults looking at ignorant children, and slowly opened his mouth: "No, I'm not talking about it, I have evidence." ”

Jian Han was stunned, "What evidence?" ”

Wolf shrugged his shoulders and sat up simply, although he had put his clothes back on, he was not wearing a blazer, and now he was wearing only a white shirt, and after sitting up straight, he naturally reached out and began to unbutton his shirt.

Jian Han's eyes widened instantly, before she could calmly take off his clothes one by one with the young man in front of her, and even take off his essence, that was because everything was under her control, but now, the other party's initiative made her hair stand on end, and she opened her mouth incoherently: "All I like is Leo Hard's body-"

Before she finished speaking, she found that the other party had only unbuttoned the two buttons on the top two sides of her white shirt, and she immediately shut up in embarrassment.

Seeing through her careful thoughts, Wolf smiled understandingly, pulled the collar towards one shoulder, revealing a small shoulder next to his neck, he pointed there, and said softly: "There's a tooth mark here, see?" ”

Jian Han was stunned, and his eyes moved away from his slightly moving Adam's apple and delicate collarbone with difficulty, and fell to the shoulder on the side, as he said, there was an old tooth mark there, which had been very blurred by the erosion of time.

Wolfe's fingers stroked the tooth marks on his shoulder, and he fell into a memory: "When I was eight years old, I was hungry rummaging in the trash can for food, and I happened to run into a stray dog. ”

Jian Han tugged at the corners of his lips stiffly: "This doesn't mean anything, sir, it's just a tooth mark, it's just a coincidence." ”

Wolf raised his head, looked straight at the Asian girl in front of him, and vetoed her words: "No, it's not just a coincidence. ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, turned over his elbows, and on the back of his arm, there was a scar an inch long, like a centipede crawling over: "And here, that time we fought with another group of people for territory, and one of them was very vicious, raised a sharp knife and stabbed me, I raised my arm to block-"

Then he rolled up his trousers and pointed to a circular scar on his calf, "This is what I was plotted by a desperate guy after I became a securities dealer, and the bullet was fired through here—"

He raised his head, looked at the young girl who was speechless, and said softly: "Look, I have it, he has it, although we have different experiences, but time has left the same traces on us. ”

"More important," he said, raising his right hand and pointing his index finger at his head, "it's memory, I have all the memories of the last twenty-four years I've had as Wolf." ”

"When I was younger, I moved many times." Wolf lay down again, looked up at the starry sky, and seemed to fall into a memory, "My mother, who is engaged in a not glamorous profession, naturally has some bad habits, and every time she lives in one place for a long time, someone will come to block the door. ”

"I remember a lot of places I lived, thanks to the street division in New York, from 897th Street to 1236th Street, almost every multiple of three, I have lived in almost every street of three."

"A lot of people live on 897th Street, and we were living a good life at that time, at least we had peanut butter toast every morning, and then when we came to Block 1032, there were a lot of stowaways with foreign accents in our neighborhood, and although we only had toast at that time, we could still fill our stomachs."

Wolf took a deep breath, and his handsome face showed a bit of gloom: "Later, when we arrived at the 1236 block, we no longer had an independent house, we could only share it with others, if your white toast dared to be put in the public refrigerator, I promise, the next day, it wouldn't even be a scum!" ”

Jian Han was silent, she had heard about the neighborhoods of New York, except for a few well-known streets, such as Broadway and Madison Avenue, most of the streets were named after numbers.

In New York, the larger the number of blocks, the farther away from the city, after a thousand years, it is basically like the seventh ring road in the city.