Room

"Boss, you, have you really given up your right to quit?" Ao Chen stared at the wine bottle in his hand, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence.

Xie Guanyan responded very calmly, "You don't need to call me 'boss' in the future, according to the rules, you should follow the new master of the power ring." ”

Ao Chen sneered, "Listen to what this is talking about, let me go and talk to that bastard of Jin Zhuochuan, pure and pure diaphragm." Since you're not messing around, then I'll quit the organization too. ”

Xie Guanyan poured a few sips of wine and did not make a sound. The organization is not a place where people come and go freely, and Ao Chen is his subordinate, so Jin Zhuochuan may not let people go easily.

Ao Chen himself understands this truth, and he has already considered it in his heart.

Xiong Yuqi ...... Is she okay? Xia Yue drew a circle around the mouth of the glass with her fingers, watching the crystal bubbles float up under the white foam of the beer.

"I told the truth about everything in the organization, and it will probably take some time for her to accept it."

It's a pity that his confession is still too late, the damage caused to her is irreparable, and he doesn't know if he can still get forgiveness.

Xia Yue was inconvenient to comment on it, so she could only follow Xie Guanyan's words and said with relief, "She will figure it out." ”

There was a brief silence at the table, save for the sound of wine glasses clashing.

Xie Guanyan looked at Xia Yue sideways, since she was discharged from the hospital, her physical condition seems to have become worse and worse, she was originally beautiful in appearance, but now she is described as withered.

"I'm not in the organization anymore, I'm afraid it's difficult to help you deal with a lot of things, and the incident that Zhou Ming was involved in before is estimated to be unable to continue to investigate thoroughly......"

Even though it was an expected result, Xia Yue was still overwhelmed by the feeling of powerlessness. The negative emotions that had accumulated in recent days came to her heart, and she took a drink from her glass.

In the dark, a shackle called "fate" bound her, and she was powerless to break free, so she could only temporarily numb herself with alcohol.

I don't know when she learned to respond so negatively and became a coward who escaped from reality.

When she was still sane, she gave Su Yuan her own positioning.

And by the time Su Yuan arrived, she had already drunk herself a little confused.

After saying hello to Xie Guanyan, Su Yuan picked up the girl on his back and took her in the direction of home.

The person on her back was so light that it seemed to have no weight, and Su Yuan held her thighs with his hands, almost ignoring the flesh and skin, and directly felt the texture of the bones.

She seemed to be thinner again, and the increasing fragility made her unreal, like a ghost that could be blown away by the wind at any moment.

The hot liquid landed on Su Yuan's neck socket.

The girl wrapped her arms around his neck, her chin resting on his shoulders, and her cheeks were an unnatural crimson. Su Yuan turned his head to look at her, and met the pair of dark purple eyes, which were holding crystal tears.

A pair of eyes that were so cold, but the overflowing teardrops were terrifyingly hot, as if they were about to be burned into his soul.

Xia Yue breathed lightly, she could hear the sound of a rapid heartbeat, but she couldn't tell whose it was.

The world seemed to fall silent suddenly, and the sound of her heartbeat took over all her senses, making her feel safe.

"Su Yuan, I love you."

Her voice was low, but he heard every word clearly, and suddenly stopped.

Xia Yue tilted her head and leaned against his neck, like a little beast seeking warmth. She knew that if Yakri accompanied him in the shadows at this moment, she would definitely laugh at it.

Knowing that the ending was still strong, in the countdown time, he poured out his love in vain.

Su Yuan turned around and kissed the corners of her moist eyes.

"I love you too." He deliberately accentuated his tone, emphasizing her identity, "I love you too, Leng Yue." ”

In a word, comparable to the stars in the sky.

For this moment, it is worth walking in this world.

She chuckled to herself. What if they don't have a future, at least they have the present.

At least the love of the boy in front of her belongs to her Leng Yue completely at this moment.

She was a passerby, floating like duckweed, but she unexpectedly gained a lover, and she should be grateful.

Even if one day we will return to the abyss, this past will shine brightly in my memory.

Humans gild demons with love.

After three rounds of drinking, Ao Chen was also a little drunk. Xie Guanyan drank so much that few people could drink him.

"Boss, Xia Yue told me that it was You Zihui who set the fire...... I don't believe it, I don't believe she can hurt people. Among them...... There must be some misunderstanding......

Xie Guanyan was silent and did not argue with him. There is a piece of softness in everyone's heart that cannot be violated.

When Ao Chen muttered drunk and fell asleep unconscious, Xie Guanyan's lowered eyebrows and eyes showed sadness.

"I'm going abroad......" he poured out his secret into the thick night.

The family's business has long had a tendency to develop abroad, but for the sake of his only son, the plan to go abroad has been repeatedly delayed.

And now, it seems that he has no reason to stay in the city.

Even if Xiong Yuqi forgives him, their relationship will not return to its original state.

Jin Zhuochuan entered the upper echelons of the organization, and it was easy to find trouble, and he didn't want to implicate her anymore. Only when he leaves completely can the matter be completely revealed.

The neon lights of the city are flashing, and pedestrians come and go.

Xie Guanyan leaned his head back on the back of his chair and looked up at the moon and stars in the night sky.

Within half a year, he was leaving, leaving the city where he had lived for twenty-three years.

Since then, there has been no hometown of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

She was never seen again.

This time, there is a high probability that he will not come back. He doesn't leave himself a way out, and no matter how strong his thoughts are in the future, he won't be able to cross seven time zones.

The love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas cannot be flattened.

Xiao Yiqing was on night duty tonight, and Su Yuan used Xia Yue's key to open the door of her house and carried her into the room to settle down.

Under the influence of alcohol, the girl was already sleepy, but instinctively clenched the corners of his clothes. Su Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, helped her brush the hair on her face, and patiently accompanied her.

Feeling truly secure, she quickly fell into a light sleep, her breathing gradually calming down.

Su Yuan was afraid of disturbing her, so he sat motionless in the dark, and only took the trouble to trace the outline of her facial features over and over again with his gaze.

He was occasionally curious about her original appearance, Xia Yue's appearance was too gentle, and her beauty should be more aggressive, so that such an arrogant soul would hibernate.

The faint moonlight, swaying in the dimly lit room.

He was stunned for a moment, and when his gaze refocused, the girl in front of him seemed to have really changed.

The tails of her eyes are raised, the tips of her eyebrows are slender, and even with her eyes closed, she shows a bit of anger.

As if bewitched by some kind of bewitchment, Su Yuan unconsciously leaned over and kissed her eyebrows, as if he wanted to brush away the coldness in the meantime.

The woman's eyes opened, and her dark purple pupils were like an abyss that led people to fall.

Just when Su Yuan was stunned, she wrapped her arms around his neck, stood up with her strength, and kissed him on the lips.

Her breath was still mixed with the aroma of wine, Su Yuan's breathing suddenly became chaotic, pressing her on the bed and deepening the kiss, his hand naturally caressed her waist, skin to skin, but the touch was rough and pitted.

She winced, leaning sideways to avoid it, but was hugged tighter.

Sliding from his waist to his back, Su Yuan's fingertips began to tremble. She was covered in scars, and it was hard to imagine what life had been.

"Does it hurt?"

She was stunned when she heard this, but fortunately he couldn't see her red eyes in the dark, so she pretended to smile easily, "You forgot, I don't remember the past......"

But even though she couldn't remember anything, this strange feeling of being distressed still made her clearly understand that no one had ever cared about her pain before.

It seemed as a matter of course that she had to be strong and learn to lick her wounds alone.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be loved.

It turns out that the person who is loved can cry out in pain aggrievedly.

She was afraid that the ugly scar would arouse his disgust, but there was only intolerance and pity in his eyes.

The sensitive and violent little beast in her body finally obediently retracted into the cave and never came out again.

Sleepiness gradually came back to her, and she fell asleep in the crook of his arm.

Long black hair covered most of the bed, and Su Yuan wrapped his fingertips around her hair and whispered softly, "Good night." ”