Rong Lang got up, frowned and rubbed his temples, his heart was empty, he was going crazy every time he felt this feeling.

"Where are we going at night?"

"Where does Momo want to go?"

Qin Yan didn't blame Rong Lang for pushing him away, thinking of the actions at night, he was a little excited, and the light in his eyes kept flickering.

"Oh, I'll go to Kyoto the day after tomorrow......"

Qin Yan's eyes drooped, the hand that was arranging his clothes slowly stopped, he carefully stroked the folds next to him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth fell.

"I like Rong Lang's identity very much, at least I like everything that has happened to him so far. ”

Do you like it......

That person you like too?

A trace of darkness surged through Qin Yan's eyes, and his movements became more and more slow.

"Momo, I'll go with you. ”

Rong Lang knew that the things that this person decided could rarely be changed, so he didn't say more, nodded, and waited for the sky outside to darken.

——

At night, City A is still a city that never sleeps, the lights are bright, and the economic center of the country is more prosperous than other places.

Rong Lang looked at the place where he was standing, the largest hotel in City A, the golden appearance was full of luxury, and he hooked the corners of his mouth evilly, it was a big fish tonight.

"Your room is over here, please. ”

Miss Manners was full of smiles, and she could see elegance in her every move, and she didn't look a little more because of the appearance of the guests.

Rong Lang received the card and entered the elevator leisurely, dressed casually like a harmless college student, pure and ignorant of the world.

When passing by a room, he tossed a coin from his fingertips, took out something and entered the room lightly, and the person in front of the monitor only felt that the screen went black for a moment, and after a while, the picture continued.

Rong Lang looked at the scene in the house, turned around and went into the bathroom, and simply fiddled with it a few times with white gloves, with a smile in his eyes all the time.

It was only about two minutes after I finished it, and I suddenly felt something warm pasted on the back, and I was a little helpless.

"Oh, be serious. ”

"But Momo's serious appearance is too tempting......"

Rong Lang was a little funny, and after closing the door of the bathroom, he elbowed the person behind the pestle.

"Yours solved?"

"Hmm. ”

"It's fast again. ”

"That's because Momo doesn't like to use it. ”

Qin Yan touched the head of the person in front of him, smiling, this look, leisurely, as if he had just killed someone, this place was not originally a room for two people, but these two people looked like an outing.

"Let's go. ”

"Hmm. ”

When the two of them got into the car, it was only ten minutes, this kind of thing was obviously not the first time to do it, Qin Yan stroked the corners of his eyes, he, he likes to kill people with this person the most.

It should be him who is not bloodless, no knife or no blade, simply move a few positions of furniture in the room, set small traps by calculating various situations of people, and even calculate the height and weight and the direction of the fall.

He likes such a cute ink, which is so powerful that he has to love it.

Rong Lang turned his mobile phone, bored looking out of the car, he often did such things since he woke up, he knew that he was different since he was a child, silent and quiet than ordinary children.

Qin Yan leaned over, Danfeng's eyes narrowed, in fact, he had long known that he had a terrible possessiveness for the person in front of him.

"Momo, are you sure you're going tomorrow?"

"Hmm. ”

"Will you still take on tasks after that?"

"If you have a lot of money, you will take it. ”

Qin Yan laughed low when he heard this, and couldn't help but kiss it, the tenderness on his face seemed to be overflowing.

The lips and teeth were entangled, the breathing of the two was surprisingly consistent, and the hesitation in Rong Lang's heart was only for a moment, and he slowly closed his eyes.

They're really all the way......

——

The night in Kyoto was originally peaceful, like countless peaceful nights before, but now it was blown up by a Weibo post.

Rong Lang, who hasn't said a word for so long, has posted on Weibo, four very simple words - I'm back......

This small stone caused an uproar on the Internet.

Rong Lang's fans wiped their eyes, wiped their eyes again, and paused for a few seconds before they began to look up to the trombone, the male god was coming back!!!

was pushed to the top in just a few minutes, and the comments exceeded 100,000 in a short time, which stunned the eyes of other artists.

You say that a little star who has disappeared for so long, why can he cause such a big sensation? The audience is already attentive, and they like you today, and they may like others tomorrow.

But this person named Rong Lang has the ability to make everyone remember him, maybe it's not that he has the ability, but his fans are very affectionate.

"I don't dare to speak, the male god is coming back......"

"Woo woo woo ~ finally spoke, it's been almost three years......"

"By the way, the male god is back, shouldn't the second young man also come back???"

"It's really alas, the second young man should be back soon~"

......

Rong Lang was stunned when he saw this popular comment, Er Shao? What Er Shao, after thinking about it carefully, he didn't think of anything, so he didn't care.

"Oh, this L.X is really the company I used to make, why would I make such a company?"

"Because Rong Lang likes filming, Momo, you also said you like it. ”

Rong Lang looked around, feeling a little familiar, in fact, Qin Mo and Rong Lang, he never regarded him as two people, they were all himself, but they were himself at different times.

Yan Cheng quietly closed the door, he hadn't been in contact with the company for more than two years and almost three years, he didn't expect everything to run better than before, he lowered his eyebrows and thought about it, in fact, he liked this place more in his heart.

As for the little master, he likes any kind of little master, as long as he is happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Rong Lang, he's really okay, he's really back?"

Yan Shuqi almost thought that his ears and eyes were hallucinating, and after the huge shock, he suddenly remembered Xi Zhan, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

In fact, the most difficult thing in the past few years is that person, before leaving, he said that if it wasn't for the news about Rong Lang, don't look for him, he was afraid of the despair full of hope.

For nearly three years, that person was stunned that he didn't talk to everyone, and he heard Brother Xi say that he had mixed up with the military commander, the youngest military commander, but all this was what he didn't want to see, the more successful that person was, the more desperate he was behind the proof.

He doesn't care about his body at all, does he......

Yan Shuqi sighed, took out his mobile phone and dialed the string of numbers, in fact, he was also selfish, he was not sure about the news, but he really missed this person.

"Book chess. ”

A deep voice came through the screen, as if it was more calm and bold.

"Rong Lang is back......"

"Hmm. ”

The other party was just silent for a moment, Yan Shuqi was stunned for a moment, he thought that the other party would be very excited, and even cry out of shape, but such a calm reaction made him not know what to say.

"I knew he would be back...... Bookchess, I've always known ......"

Xi Zhan's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing something thick and terrifying.

Yan Shuqi pinched the phone and didn't speak, still worried in his heart, if Rong Lang really came back, why didn't he call this person first, and even there was no news in the past few years.

He rubbed his temples a little anxiously, should he go to L·X to see, lest there be a situation that everyone didn't expect.

He was really worried about Xi Zhan, he knew that this person had been hanging in his heart for the past two years, and he was afraid that one day he would suddenly receive the news that Rong Lang was gone, and he would be buried in his heart like that, and this one would be buried for so long.

Xi Zhan hung up the phone, looked at the dark sky outside, raised his head and closed his somewhat sour eyes, and the sweaty mobile phone overflowing from his palms was a little slippery......

For more than a thousand days and nights, he thought about him every day, thought crazy, thought crazy, prayed every day that the phone would not ring, afraid of hearing the news that would make him collapse, and afraid that the phone would never ring......

Rong Lang suddenly woke up from the **, wiped the sweat on the handle, raised his hand and turned on the light, his eyes were both complicated and gratifying.

I took the phone and flipped through the numbers inside, and I always felt that there was one missing, but I wondered who was missing.

He got up and poured a glass of water, and after two sips, his heart slowly calmed down, as if this feeling had been with him since he came to Kyoto.

Happiness, joy, he knew that these were Rong Lang's emotions, but they also affected him, deeply affected.

I wanted to sleep again but couldn't sleep anymore, I got up and opened the curtains, Qin Zhen went back by himself, because he said that he liked to live alone and sleep alone, which was a habit since childhood.

The house is a newly bought villa in Kyoto, a newly developed place for public figures to live, and although it is not advertised, the sky-high price is prohibitive for ordinary people.

I felt a little more comfortable by sticking my forehead against the glass, but a picture suddenly flashed in my mind.

It was also such a night, in front of such a window, there was a person who hugged his waist from behind, rubbed slowly, and his heart palpitations made his legs weak.

He didn't know if it was a dream or what, but the slightest wisp of happiness slowly came out of his heart, and he had been repeating many dreams in the past few years, like a person's life.

There was joy, remorse, and unspeakable hatred in the dream, but when he woke up, he forgot who the protagonist of the story was.

A dream for a lifetime, but forgetting the beloved.

The sky outside gradually turned white, the red sun showed a corner, Rong Lang shook his dizzy head, put down the cup and opened the wardrobe to start changing.

He was the only one in the huge villa, but he enjoyed this feeling immensely, as if he had been obsessed with this feeling since he was a child.

When I was a child, my father often said, my Xiaomo is different, but I want you to be an ordinary child.

He knows that he is different, because his memories will be disconnected, during which he will live as another person, popularly known as the second personality.

And Rong Lang is the second personality inspired in his body, clean like a person who doesn't know the world, unlike him, his hands are stained with blood.