Zilu was a little apprehensive, but soon, "Hello." She wondered why she hadn't seen him in the first place, someone like him was supposed to be a bright spotlight anywhere, and it was just a hallway away from it.

Both of them were very quiet, he took out his mobile phone to send a message, but Zilu's mobile phone rang twice, he didn't look at her again, Zilu took out his mobile phone in wonder, "Yu Weisheng", she was startled, her heart jumped up, she hurriedly looked at the person next to her, put away her mobile phone, and stared at the lecturer tightly.

I didn't get distracted at all after a class.

And pretending to turn her head sideways inadvertently, only to find that the person named Yu Weisheng was missing again, she was so angry, it was really elusive! She almost wondered if she had yin and yang eyes, and could see some unfulfilled ghosts.

She exhaled and began to clean up the desk, puzzled by her flipped out her mobile phone, there was indeed a text message from an unknown number on it, she stared at the three words 'Yu Weisheng' on the screen, and felt very strange, how could he have my number, then the phone rang again, as if understanding her thoughts, "I asked my classmates." Zilu subconsciously looked around, but there was no such person.

Only a group of women were still intoxicated with their eyes in their eyes.

"Ah, how can that guy be so handsome, like he came out of a comic."

Then there is another nymphomaniac who is fascinated by a girl, 45° bright and sad, "not only handsome, tall and slender, beautiful and handsome, elegant and gorgeous temperament, and the shirt he wears seems to be made from Armani, the only ......one in the world."

The next thing was that Zilu didn't hear it.

On the way to the school, she always felt that something was missing, she turned back, maybe because the peach blossoms were gone, there were fewer tourists, and the originally lively road suddenly became a lot quieter, but it didn't seem that these were missing anything.

She didn't notice that it was missing the gaze that she had been used to as long as she turned around.

Yu Weisheng got down from the Rolls-Royce Silver Charm, a reflection of the * scope flashed on the white building, the atmosphere was suddenly solemn and tense, almost at the same time, the black-clothed bodyguard with a firearm ran over in the originally quiet rose garden, protecting Yu Weisheng in the middle, Ryan was highly tense and chattered in front of the headset, while sharply observing and screening everything around.

Suddenly, a black figure slowly walked out of the white building, and walked in front of Yu Weisheng, it was Yu Yue's second son, Yu Qingming, who was cowardly by nature, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he thought that those bodyguards with guns in both hands were facing him, and the beads of sweat kept rolling down the hairline, and he knelt down with a pop, Yu Weisheng pushed away the bodyguards who rushed up, and paused beside the man on the ground, "You'd better kill me, otherwise you'll ......" The tone seemed to be pregnant with anger.

The fear and worry that the people on the ground strongly suppressed burst in an instant, and he trembled, swallowing and spitting, "Total...... President, please ...... Please spare my father! When he said this, it was as if all his strength had been exhausted.

The other party just smiled contemptuously, completely ignoring the bullets that were still aimed at his head in the dark, and walked straight towards the villa.

Yu Qingming stood up suddenly, shouting at the hard and unhurried back, his voice was difficult and unpleasant, "Doesn't the president want to know who is behind the head office of Chuangyu?!" He was a little deprived of oxygen as he roared hoarsely, he felt the numbness around his lips, and the great fear of life and death pressed him to shout out smoothly, while his legs became weaker and weaker.

Yu Weisheng tilted his head slightly, but the resolute lines outlined a beautiful side face, "Yu Yuchen!" He had already investigated it.

The man finally collapsed to the ground, and the chips for the last trade were gone.

This was followed by a loud gunshot, which stimulated the fragile nerves of the people on the ground, and he fainted.

Outside, a black sedan slowly drove in, parked next to the fainting person, the door was opened by his subordinates, and a gorgeous cane came down first, followed by a man in a slender and straight black suit, his left foot was a little lame, but the man's face was unusually beautiful, his slender and beautiful eyes stared at the cold Yu Weisheng in front of him, "Brother!" ”

Ryan's whole body trembled, he glanced at Yu Weisheng's instantly cloudy expression, and then looked at Yu Yuchen, the second young master who had been driven out of the Yu family.

"Why haven't you been for so many years, but your brother can't recognize it!"

Yu Weisheng didn't look at him again, and even turned around and entered the villa with some disgust.

Yu Yuchen Huo Ran pursed the corners of his mouth, there seemed to be red blood overflowing, he knocked the person on the ground like a dead corpse with his cane, and ordered his subordinates, "Send him back!" ”

Yu Weisheng stepped into the villa and asked, "What about the moon?"

"I've sent him to a residence by the sea, where there is the sea, and she obviously prefers it." Ryan explained her whereabouts like a report, "Young Master, we can invite him elsewhere, he was no longer from the Yu family three years ago." ”

"You're telling me to kick him out, Ryan......" He hesitated as he screwed his eyebrows and went straight to the second floor.

Yu Yuchen walked in and looked at Ryan, his evil eyes made Ryan uncomfortable.

He just wanted to turn around and leave, but Yu Yuchen stopped him, "Lane, a native of Chicago, USA, graduated from the Law Department of Oxford University in the United Kingdom, joined the Yu consortium five years ago, and became Yu Weisheng's right-hand man four years ago!" The status can be said to be below one person, above ten thousand people, and even the elders of the Yu family have to give you three points of thin noodles. ”

Ryan didn't know if he was sarcastic or ulterior motives, so he turned around and said humbly, "I don't know what the second young master commands." ”

Yu Yuchen didn't look at him, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the gorgeous white piano on the corner of the wall, and he walked over, "Your Chinese is very good, not like you can practice it in four or five years." He touched the black and white keyboard that was still as clean as new, and played a few notes monotonously, his expression slowly softened, but the words he said seemed extremely cold, "Aren't you prepared?" Or are you gifted with languages? Yu Yuchen stopped and looked at him.

"I think it should be the latter, if the young master is fine, Ryan retreats."

A hint of playfulness flashed in Yu Yuchen's gorgeous eyes, and he shrugged his shoulders.

Outside, the twilight was dreary, and the garden was covered with a pale layer of gold, and the night crept on, and Yu Weisheng sat on a huge and expensive white round carpet from Turkey, on which intricate patterns were skillfully woven, exquisite, lifelike, soaked in the thick of Persian civilization.

His pale fingers kept looking at the various financial statements on the computer, as well as the progress and feedback of various projects, and he rubbed the corners of his forehead.

A Beethoven's "Moonlight Song" slowly flowed out like moonlight and gradually filled the hall.

He stopped what he was doing, walked out of the door, and glanced at the moon outside the window, very round and gentle.

In the hall on the first floor, Yu Yuchen's slender fingers danced quietly and gently, and every note seemed to turn into a bright moonlight in the night sky.

Yu Weisheng leaned on the railing of the stairs as if he was quietly listening to a long and quiet story, Yu Yuchen seemed to be aware of it, the tune stopped abruptly, his head hung very low like a child who had made a mistake, I don't know when he started to like this song like crazy, "This is the tune you taught me." ”

He turned around and looked up at the people upstairs deeply, "However, you have only taught me this song. A trace of uncatchable sadness slid through his words.

Yu Weisheng looked at the boy in front of him, he remembered that when he was a child, they used to sit at the piano, he taught him to play this song, his innocent and bright smile at that time, and the pair of bright eyes as bright as stars, what time has changed, it has made what should be forgotten unforgettable, and what should be engraved has become fleeting, and it is even too late to keep it.

It is an abominable thief who has stolen the good and precious things that have left you with mutilation, and yet you have to hold them tightly in your arms, because if you lose them again, you will have nothing.

He couldn't help frowning, and the boy in front of him seemed to find nothing but evil darkness and anger in his eyes.

While he was looking at the complicated files on the computer, Ryan sent an email, "What does it mean that he's back!" ”。

A short sentence is followed by various materials, he has followed the same path as his other uncle Yu He, smuggling and drug trafficking are all evil, and the underworld sphere of influence in the United States is not to be underestimated, the overlapping information is pasted with a photo of his lunar calendar, and another soul seems to live in his body.

The sunny, bright, and laughing boy of the past is gone, replaced by the gloomy, vicious, and crazy ...... Boy. He is only 22 years old now.

"Why don't you shoot!" Yu Weisheng asked lightly, not looking at him.

"You knew it was me from the beginning?" He asked.

"You said you wanted to be a good sniper! However, when we were children with our father at Langton Manor in the United States, you liked to use the reflection to tell your target that he was the ghost of your gun, even if it was just an elk or a rabbit. ”

The corners of Yu Yuchen's mouth sank, he thought that the condescending person in front of him had long forgotten everything related to him, however, ......

"I can come back alive, thanks to your mercy, and I won't want your life, you are just my prey."

The air at night was slightly floating with the smell of moisture, and the wind poured in along the open window, Zilu got up and put on a coat, ready to close the window, but under the dim street lamp was a familiar figure, and then the mobile phone on the bed buzzed

rang out, that beautiful voice, "Zilu, I'm sorry, good night!" ”

The figure under the window is gone, and he came here so late just to say sorry, good night? It was for his sudden disappearance during the day, and oh my god, she didn't even know him.

She climbed into the bed, opened her mobile phone and saved the number as Yu Weisheng, and suddenly she sat up again, her face full of doubts, "No, how does he know my address."

After a while, she gave herself another answer, "Maybe it's also for classmates." Then he tossed a few times before falling asleep.

As soon as the morning dawned, Zilu received a text message from Nian Nian, "Come with me for a candlelit dinner in the evening, my Cinderella!" ”

"Good, good, perverted and vicious stepmother."

Zilu thought that Gu Niannian would definitely call her and yell at her for a while, but today unexpectedly only sent a disdainful and angry expression. Dudu came in another text message, Yu Weisheng, "Zilu, I'm downstairs." ”

She turned off her mobile phone with inexplicable joy in her heart, stuffed a few books into her bag, and ran out quickly, Yu Weisheng stood tall on the side of the street, she walked up and said hello gently, "Hi! ”

Yu Weisheng lowered his eyebrows and smiled, Zilu's heart trembled, and his eyes as deep as the blue ocean were fascinating.

"I haven't seen you at school before?" , Zilu asked tentatively.

Yu Weisheng smiled elegantly and swept away his usual coldness, "I just transferred to your school, but thanks to my good grades." ”

"And how do you know about me?" She still didn't give up, although she was unconsciously attracted to him, his sudden appearance, the text message pretending to be delicatessen, and the gentle smile at her, all fascinated and confused.

He turned slightly sideways, his eyes fell on a car on the corner of the street, "because of ......" for a moment, his gaze returned to her bright eyes, and returned affectionately, "The first person I met was you." ”