"Okay, the problem of the project ......" he paused, "I can help you at most in my own name, and I can ...... the remuneration for the concert."

"You father and son don't have to be so stiff, right?" Van Yesh still didn't give up, "It's been so long, you won't ......"

"He's not my dad." His voice was cold, "If you want him to help, go yourself." ”

"Angel...... Don't be presumptuous, it's not just me who matters, it's ......," Van Yash exhorted earnestly.

"Brahman...... I'm not in the mood to talk to you. He seemed to walk away, "I appreciate you helping me find him, but that doesn't mean you can offend my bottom line......"

I suddenly remembered a word I had seen in the magazine the night before: fényes.

The official pronunciation of this word is "Van yesh".

Its meaning is "bright".

The Van yes of the past is exactly the opposite of the word.

But nowadays...... I remembered the pretty man I had seen through the crack in the door the night before.

In addition to his breathtakingly handsome face, he also exudes a calming and reassuring temperament.

Listening to what he just said, it seemed that he was applying for some important support program for the residents of this city.

After all these years, he seems to be more and more worthy of his name.

And another person outside the door......

I glanced with disgust at the hideous skull on my pajamas.

- He is the demon who has fallen into hell.

I went back inside and opened the closet in frustration.

There is no need to dwell on the past, the important thing for now is to leave this place immediately.

As reluctant as I was to wear that man's clothes, I wasn't so stubborn that I could run naked on the street.

"I've thrown away all your clothes, wear mine." Suddenly, a shuddering voice came from behind him.

My hands were on the closet, and I didn't even have the strength to turn around.

Depend on...... Throwing labor clothes......

"I don't have a lot of formal clothes, and they're all custom-made, you might wear them a little wider......" he approached a little.

Calm down...... Calm down......

"Actually, this set is good, haven't you always liked to be casual?" His voice came from the back of his head.

What the hell am I ...... I want to curse......

"Kang Rong......" he stood behind me, covering the afternoon sun, "I've been looking for you for a long time. ”

What the hell am I ...... I've been hiding for a long time, okay......

"Why don't you speak? Uncomfortable? His hand touched my forehead.

The cold touch made me shiver.

My hands on the wardrobe were bruised and my knuckles were pale from the force I had pressed too hard.

"No fever." His hand slowly descended, covering my eyes, "Kang Rong, do you remember me...... Remember. ”

He put his other hand around my waist.

My teeth chattered and my body trembled.

The empty stomach churned incessantly, and the throat was filled with the smell of fishy acid.

He covered my eyes even tighter.

A moist, cold breath swept through my ears, "It's me, Angel." ”

I retched twice and withdrew my hands from the closet, trying to break his hands.

"After all this time, are you still afraid of being hugged from behind?"

Amazing......

"Relax, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Devils believe it.