Cheng Mingchen's eyes flashed with a gleam, "What did they shoot?" ”

"It seems to be ......" Tang Yan hesitated for a second and didn't continue.

Cheng Mingchen saw that the young man seemed to be in trouble, and said, "Don't worry, I won't say it." ”

"I'm just curious, too."

"For the sake of your favorite actor, I'll tell you secretly." Tang Yan looked around, and after making sure that there was no one else around, he lowered his voice and said, "It's the arms line of the Golden Triangle." ”

I don't know if it's because I lowered the relationship between the voice, but the young man's voice, which was clear just now, looked a little hoarse at this time, faintly revealing a little weird.

But at this time, Cheng Mingchen, who was shocked by the news of the "line of fire", did not notice this.

He knew that Gu Xingjing was not simple, but he didn't expect this guy to engage in this kind of thing?

So what is the Golden Triangle? In the legendary three-way area, the forces are intricate, and if you enter it, you will have to lose half a life.

Gu Xingjing even dared to photograph the line of fire, it was almost fatal!

He doesn't want to die, just in case he pulls his sister......

Cheng Mingchen's face sank suddenly, and he was not even in the mood to chat with fans.

"Thank you." After he said this, he walked back quickly.

He had to talk to his eldest brother about it.

Tang Yan looked at Cheng Mingchen's hurried figure, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

He pulled the collar of his shirt, and the collar of his sweater was a little prickly, making him very uncomfortable.

The turtleneck sweater was pulled down, and some bruises could be seen, and fingerprints could be faintly recognized.

Tang Yan touched his neck, and a trace of resentment crossed his eyes.

Dear good brother, since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being unjust.

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In room 205, not long after Cheng Zhihuan came back to play games, Gu Xingjing came back.

Cheng Zhihuan glanced at him and continued to play his game.

Gu Xingjing didn't say anything, took out the laptop next to him and started to deal with the work.

For a moment there was only the sound of keyboard tapping in the room.

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Zhihuan turned off his mobile phone and looked at Gu Xingjing with a small face with one hand.

Gu Xingjing lowered his eyes, the expression on his face was indifferent, and his expression was cold, as if what he was doing was just a trivial matter.

But Cheng Zhihuan knew very well that the work that Gu Xingjing had to deal with on the cruise ship must be very important.

But even so, Gu Xingjing still looked so cold and desolate, like a god high above, and there was occasionally a trace of compassion overlooking the world in the coldness.

It's contradictory and complicated.

Cheng Zhihuan gradually fell into memories, she seemed to rarely see Gu Xingjing's mood swings too strong, the last time she saw it, it seemed that she deliberately cut her arm in order not to arouse his suspicion.

She reached for her arm, where the wound had long since healed, leaving only a faint pale pink scar, and after a while, even the scar would not be visible.

"What are you thinking?"

Gu Xingjing's voice suddenly sounded in Cheng Zhihuan's ears.

Cheng Zhihuan subconsciously replied: "I want to know when the scar on my arm will be healed." ”

Hearing this, Gu Xingjing closed his laptop, got up and walked to Cheng Zhihuan and sat down.

"I'll see."

As he spoke, he pulled Cheng Zhihuan's sleeve up.

The pale pink scar gradually revealed, her skin was already fair, and between the whiteness, the shallow scar became more and more conspicuous.

The warm fingertips touched the pale pink, Gu Xingjing's throat moved slightly, and he said loudly: "Does it hurt?" ”

Cheng Zhihuan shook his head, "It doesn't hurt." ”

"It already hurts."

Gu Xingjing's fingertips gradually moved forward from the end of the scar, stroking the pale pink scar about five centimeters long little by little.

Cheng Zhihuan only felt a strange sense of electricity crackling from his arm to his face, and heat gradually spread on his face.

She hurriedly withdrew her hand, pulled her sleeve, covered the scar and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, and the scar will be gone after a while." ”

Gu Xingjing put his hand down and stared directly at Cheng Zhihuan's crimson little face.

His fingertips moved slightly, but he could only touch a piece of air.

The big hand that had been hanging down suddenly turned in a direction and held Cheng Zhihuan's small hand, and the hard finger bones were slowly inserted between her fingers, interlocking with her ten fingers.

"Do you want to take medicine again?" He asked.

Cheng Zhihuan nodded, "Yes." ”

"But I can do it myself."

What she said obviously first put an end to the possibility of Gu Xingjing taking medicine for herself.

Gu Xingjing didn't seem surprised by this, "Okay, if you need help, just tell me." ”

He didn't want to drug her, he didn't want to force her.

In the space he had created for her, she could fly freely for the time being.

"I see." Cheng Zhihuan had a shallow smile on his face, and quickly changed the topic, "What were you doing just now?" ”

"It's still about the land." Gu Xingjing said in a deep voice, "When I go back this time, I'll be ready to develop." ”

"What about Cheng Yihan?" Cheng Zhihuan asked.

"He took a picture of the field next to him." Gu Xingjing played with Cheng Zhihuan's fingers, "That piece of land still needs to be demolished, and a group of nail households is enough for him to be busy." ”

Cheng Zhihuan nodded thoughtfully, "Then do you still have any problems with the development of this land now?" ”

"Nope." Gu Xingjing lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shallow shadow on the sockets of his eyes, covering the light at the bottom of his eyes, "Next, we will wait for the project." ”

"Zhihuan seems to care about that piece of land very much?"

Cheng Zhihuan chuckled, "Of course I care." ”

"That was the first time you'd taken me to see your unexplored land."

She suddenly leaned towards Gu Xingjing, tilted her head slightly, and her eyes were extremely beautiful with a little starlight, like the bright stars on the horizon, just by looking at it, she would sink.

Gu Xingjing sank into her eyes without surprise, and her reason was suppressed by the stars at this moment, leaving only a word that came out of the depths of her throat.

"Hmm."

His big hands tightened slightly, and even his fingertips seemed to use force, trying to restrain the urge to rub his little boy into his bones.

After a short silence, Gu Xingjing's voice was a little hoarse and said, "I will accompany you many times for the first time." ”

He will possess all her firsts and make the first in her life his.

The first time I watched the rising sun, the first time I kissed, the first time I had a crazy night with him.

All the firsts that belong to his little goodman, he will possess.

The body temperature gradually rose, and with a hot heat, it was transmitted from the palm of the palm to the palm of Cheng Zhihuan.

Cheng Zhihuan tilted his head slightly to look at him, and a trace of doubt crossed his eyes.

Why did this person's body temperature suddenly rise? Got a fever?