Elvis's November Dynasty ended in the strange atmosphere brought by Ye Zun's strange three words, and all the forces on all sides were speculative, and a little depressed, racking their brains to think about how the young lady of the family who worked for them could make suggestions, and they all retreated one after another with heavy faces.

Only Drew stood in place, his face was so black that he was innocent and honest, looking at Ye Xiuwen with blank eyes.

Ye Xiu smiled when he heard this, and gestured to the young man who had been standing behind him: "Percy, you take Mr. Drew to the Dark Temple to pick some people, and you will follow you this time." ”

The young man's eyes flashed a little stunned and hesitated: "But if I leave, you ......"

In the end, this voice gradually lowered under Ye Xiuwen's gaze, and finally became a "yes" word.

"Mr. Drew, please come with me. ”

The attendants were busy cleaning up the venue in an orderly manner, and Ye Xiu heard that his voice was light: "Let's all step down." ”

Everyone was silent, and the hall finally faded, and the council hall was suddenly empty and cold, except for the crackling of firewood burning in the fireplace, and Daisy Jiu, who sat in this corner, as if everyone had forgotten about it.

Ye Xiu didn't rush or pay attention to it, just leaned slightly sideways and took the dark black woolen windbreaker from the back of the chair next to him, draped it over his shoulders, adjusted a more comfortable posture and leaned on the back of the chair, his ten fingers were lightly crossed, his eyelashes were lightly closed, and his eyes were closed to rest.

Dai Xijiu raised her head slightly, looking at the past from her point of view, Ye Xiuwen's side face was delicate and graceful, her face was still slightly pale, her breathing was weak, and her thick eyelashes covered all kinds of unpredictable, as if she was still the first harmless man sleeping on an ancient stone bench for the first time in Rucheng.

After all, she still started, slowly walking to the long steps step by step, until Ye Xiuwen stood still in front of her, propped her hands on the chair, leaned over to look at him slightly, raised her fingers lightly, and paused slightly when she was about to touch his eyelashes, and murmured in a low voice: "You are like this, it really looks the same as in the past." ”

Ye Xiu's eyelashes lifted slightly, and the bottom of his eyes was actually as vague as when he first woke up from a long sleep, and his voice was low and lazy and soft: "People will always change, maybe you will find out in the future that I am different from now." ”

Dai Xijiu smiled coldly, and his voice was silent: "In the future, how can there be such a thing between us again?"

Speaking of this, she paused slightly, and her immature face actually showed a bit of clear indifference that everything was empty: "Even if there is, it is just a mutual use." ”

Ye Xiuwen smiled noncommittally, propped his fingers on the chair, leaned forward towards Dai Xijiu, at this moment the two faces were facing each other, close at hand, Ye Xiuwen's breath fell on his eyelashes, with a little itching, the light and colorless thin lips got closer and closer, and the bottom of his eyes was blurred and gave a little speculative smile: "There should be nothing on you that is worth using me, so it seems that you want to use me?"

Dai Xijiu tilted his head instantly, straightened his body, looked down at Ye Xiuwen condescendingly, and said in a cold and hard voice: "I am also the legal heir of Elvis, and I am also qualified to get you." ”

"It turns out that I still know my identity......" Ye Xiu smiled suspiciously, without the slightest intention of evading it, and looked at the past calmly, his eyes were deep: "Dai Xijiu, with your current situation, no one can pull you apart from me." ”

When these words fell, Dai Xijiu clustered, looked at Ye Xiuwen fixedly, his eyes shimmered slightly, flashed a little complicated emotion, a thousand words, there was no way to ask, after all, he only lifted the corners of his mouth, smiled lonely, turned around, and walked away slowly.

Walking to the long staircase, after looking at the hundreds of empty seats in the entire conference hall, his eyes finally fell on the lonely chair by the fireplace, and he opened his mouth to realize that no matter how desperate the situation was, people would have expectations: "Why did you do this?"

The voice from behind him was the usual lazy and low: "Get me first, then you are qualified to know why." ”

PM 2:15, Washington Dulles Airport.

Crowded with people, cold winter and cold moon, the airport heating is turned on very well, and the ticket inspection line is lined up in a long line. The announcer's particularly eager female voice was heard on the radio: "Mr. Dylan Brown, this flight Ua414 (Washington-Houston) is about to take off, please hurry to Gate 4 and ......"

"Mr. Dylan Brown from SDN's Travel Team, Flight Ua414 is about to take off, please hurry to Gate 4 and ......"

The same sentence echoed repeatedly in the waiting hall, the voice became more and more urgent, the ticket line was the last one to be reviewed, Drew was still standing at the ticket gate with straight eyes, only to see a young man running from a distance, in front of him, slightly bowed, dark beige woolen jacket, the brim of the hat was very low: "I'm sorry, Mr. Drew, my stomach is a little uncomfortable, I fell behind......"

The young man lowered his head and hurriedly took out his ticket ID card as he spoke, Drew's black face was even darker and more vivid, and he was so anxious that he stomped his feet, complaining in his heart about how Percy had transferred such an unprofessional kid to himself, and walked inside, urging in a low voice: "Hurry up, hurry up, the flight is going to fly......"

At the same time, the ticket inspector hurriedly stamped and stamped a series of movements extremely fast, and the boy kept apologizing, pressed the brim of his hat lower, and trotted to follow......

In the airport bathroom, Dylan eagerly lifted his pants with one hand, and raced against time with the other hand to pull the door, feeling very depressed, he would still eat bad stomach after three years of tempering in the dark temple that eats people and does not spit out bones, as soon as the door opened, a piece of paper floated down from the gap, Dylan raised his hand to the toilet table to take the handbag, and took the paper, and then the whole person was stunned in place, a pair of blue eyes stared infinitely wide.

The paper was neatly written: "Mr. Dylan Brown, I put some medicine on you when I drank water, sorry for making you miss the organization, but I promise you that no one will know about it, and you will not be disciplined by the organization." I'll do a better job in your place, hide myself, and go on vacation. Behind it was a smiling face.

Dylan felt that his other hand had gained nothing, and when he looked back, the water platform was empty, there was nothing, his blue eyes finally stared at the extreme infinity, and an English word came out of his throat: "Fuck!"

On the plane, the windows were over, there were endless clouds, and the whole cabin was very calm, and there was only the buzzing of the plane.

The young man sitting at the window, lifted the brim of his hat slightly, revealing a delicate and pretty face, a pair of blue eyes with a little brightness, looked around, and made sure that no one in the whole team noticed anything unusual, so he took a long breath of relief, leaned back on the back of the chair, and relaxed a little.

Dai Xijiu felt that it was really magical, Dylan was like he was born to make her a substitute, and his body was extremely similar to her, even his appearance was not completely similar, and his eyes were all as blue as the eye could see.

But some things, magical to a certain extent, may not be as simple as a coincidence.

Dai Xijiu's eyes flashed a little solemn, and he raised his gaze slightly, looking out the window.

There are hundreds of kinds of clouds, changeable, it is the law of nature, there are hundreds of kinds of life, but like Ye Xiuwen, there is no reason for the change in two days, except for the metamorphosis, people really can't think of any other reason.

She knew who he hated.

Memories are retroactively replaced by the drizzly and hazy city of Yucheng at the end of autumn.

The long steps of the old stone bridge in bluestone, Dai Xijiu held an umbrella in his hand, jumping backwards and walking up, always two steps faster than Ye Xiuwen, and the umbrella in his hand just raised above his head.

There was rain on the bluestone road, and it was a little slippery, in the end, it was to take care of her, Ye Xiuwen walked very slowly, and the corners of his mouth were always a little smiling, looking at her: "There are people behind ......"

"A little to the left, there are puddles......"

"Jiujiu, it's splashed on me, don't jump ......"

"Jiujiu!"

This sound, the voice was slightly louder, with a little nervousness, and when Daisy Jiu reacted, she felt a fierce force hit her lower back, and her body instantly lost its center of gravity, and then she was planted in a gentle embrace, and when she raised her head, she saw Ye Xiuwen's face with a somewhat helpless smile, and her eyes fell on her, and only then did she turn her eyes to look behind her after making sure that she was safe and sound, and then her eyes flashed a little stunned and low.

Dai Xijiu turned around, and the person shrunk next to her leg was a child, the clothes on her body were very large and torn, covering her thin body, with a pair of bare feet, and her face was so dirty that she couldn't see the original color, because she was thin, so a pair of eyes were surprisingly big, and there was only trance and consternation in it, numbness and despair and cascading tears, and her voice was hoarse: "Help me ......"

He looked at Dai Xijiu very timidly, his colorless chapped lips opened and closed, and he could only say three words before and after: "Help me......"

A human voice faintly came from afar: "Don't let that rabbit cub run, see Lao Tzu catches it, don't break his legs......"

Dai Xijiu reacted instantly, took off the coat on his body and put it on the child, the brim of the hat was covered, and then picked up the child, lay on his shoulder, gently patted his shoulder with his fingers, and said softly: "Take a break, don't make a sound, don't speak." ”

Immediately picked up the umbrella on the ground with his other hand, took two steps forward, paused, turned around, and saw Ye Xiuwen who was still standing in place.

His gaze seemed to have extinguished all the light, just like the long street of Rucheng Ancient Town that was deserted late at night, lonely and deserted, and even slightly empty, as if he was thinking of something that was far away.

Dai Xijiu lowered his head: "Brother Ye?"

Ye Xiuwen came back to his senses at this time, looked at her, with a deep warmth in his eyes, took off his coat, draped it on Dai Xijiu's shoulders, took two steps forward, took the umbrella handle in her hand, and said softly: "Go slowly, smile like me, don't let people see that you are nervous......"

They innocently hugged the child with a frank expression, and walked over to the rows of chasing and running people, looking like a warm and peaceful family of three.

When he returned home, the child was already asleep, and there were still tear stains in the corners of his eyes, lying on Dai Xijiu's shoulder, very light.

In the evening, Ye Xiuwen sat on the second floor and drank on the stage, the night breeze was very cool, Daisy walked over and saw him leaning against the deletion bar, his side face was soft, and when he turned to look at her, there was a thin smile in his eyes, as if he was covered with a layer of wet and soft water vapor by such a cold and foggy autumn night, and his voice was low and clear: "Jiujiu, if only I could meet you earlier." ”

Dai Xijiu was confused by his incoherent words, and understood it as a confession in a unique way, his face flushed, and then he smiled lightly, and his tone was a little longing and gratifying: "Brother Ye, I think it's too late to meet someone as good as you......"

"A good person like me......" Ye Xiuwen repeated softly, laughed lowly, and turned his eyes to look at the lights of the thousands of homes downstairs, his voice was calm, and he couldn't hear half of the sadness and joy, but he was extremely cold: "From the first day I arrived at Williams, I was destined to be what kind of person I could only become." ”

At that time, there were many things that I didn't understand, but now that I think about it, all of them are clear.

From the entire court meeting process, looking at Ye Xiuwen's means of handling things, there are a hundred ways to resolve the conflict between Drew and Williams, why this time, he has to choose the most manpower and material resources, and it is also the most extreme.