God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

The weather in December was so cold that it seemed to freeze one's blood. Pedestrians walked quickly on the road, and the snowflakes above their heads rustled down like goose feathers, falling on their shoulders and instantly condensing into ice that could not be melted.

He Ziyun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He nodded slightly and took a sip of the coffee in his hand. The bitter taste flowed down his taste buds into his throat like electricity, clearing up his hazy thoughts.

"So," He Ziyun lowered his eyelids and said softly:

"You need me to give an interview and publicly support the newly formed "Omega Resistance Alliance"? "

Qin Mei and Lu Ying, who were sitting on the sofa, looked at each other and then let out a long sigh.

"Yes," Qin Mei picked up the coffee in front of her and took a sip. The bitter taste made her expression a little broken. After coughing a few times, she said:

"There are too few omegas with a little bit of power. I count you as one, and so do you... As for the others..."

Qin Mei closed her eyes, wrapped her body in a plush shawl, her face was calm with a little sarcasm:

"Too few. I checked many, many people, but only a few people were able to come forward in the end."

Less than ten fingers.

He Ziyun didn't answer for a while. He just looked quietly at the pedestrians walking hard in the cold wind on the road, and his eyes stayed on those huddled in the corner, wrapped tightly in tattered quilts for several seconds.

No matter it is winter or summer, there is always a group of people huddled in these corners.

In summer, it is because the weather is hot and the dark place will be cooler. In winter, it is also because the corners will block a lot of cold wind and it will be slightly warmer...

This seemingly peaceful main city has long been riddled with holes. It is like a dilapidated ship, swaying in the storm and may collapse and be damaged at any time.

He Ziyun fell into deep thought.

He held the teacup tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulged slightly, and his long, white fingers turned pale in an instant.

"I agreed."

The young man's sudden response shocked Qin Mei. She racked her brains and thought for a few seconds before she came to her senses and stood up in surprise.

"Really?"

Qin Mei stood up quickly and neatly, and the plush coat she was wearing slid down along with her movements, revealing the curve-fitting leather pink cheongsam underneath.

Even in winter, she was still dressed delicately and slenderly, as if the biting cold outside was nothing to her.

Facing Qin Mei's surprise, He Ziyun came back to his senses and nodded slightly. He gently raised the tea cup in his hand and showed a smile at the corner of his mouth:

"Although it may fail,"

The young man sighed slowly. He looked at Qin Mei's overjoyed expression and said in a gentle tone:

"But it's not impossible to give it a try."

He was confident enough to escape unscathed.

After all, he only needs to say some ambiguous words. Unlike Qin Mei and others, who need to confront the "aristocratic circle" in person... directly stating their position in person, the consequences are unpredictable... Maybe Qin Mei's plans over the years will Destroyed.

He Ziyun actually found it difficult to understand the thoughts of Qin Mei and others.

It's like even now, he still can't figure out why He Yan and Shen Yan are so obsessed with pursuing "equal rights."

According to his idea, it is more appropriate to proceed step by step. As long as humans are still alive, one year, two years, three years and four years... one day everyone should be able to obtain "equal rights"... Although he doesn't know that it will be in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse. .

It's possible, but not necessarily possible.

He Ziyun thought quietly.

Lu Ying was right.

Compared to his two fathers, he doesn't seem to be a "good person" with high moral character... But then again, if he can get benefits and help, he is still happy to do so.

Not to mention……

He Ziyun thought about what Fang Ran came to the door last night and said to him face to face, and the hand holding the tea cup trembled unnaturally.

After receiving He Ziyun's reply, Qin Mei became obviously excited. She looked back at Lu Ying, who was still sitting there, and patted her chest.

"Come on," Qin Mei smiled and said, "You lose."

Lu Ying raised her eyebrows when she heard this. She drank the coffee in front of her in one gulp. The bitter liquid rolled in her throat, burning like a hot flame.

"I lost." She thought it would take more time to get He Ziyun to agree, but she didn't expect that the other party agreed so quickly this time.

It's really... somewhat unexpected.

He Ziyun listened to the conversation between the two and said with a smile: "You two, are you treating my response as a gamble?"

Qin Mei coughed, waved her hands and said, "It's an old habit. We just like to quarrel. We don't have any bad intentions, we just have a simple chat."

He Ziyun didn't pay attention at all. He continued to turn and look out the floor-to-ceiling window. His eyes stayed on the homeless people for several seconds, watching some betas who obviously looked like volunteers running up to give them cotton-padded clothes and food and drink...

"okay."

The young man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window lowered his eyes. He took a sip of coffee and seemed a little sleepy.

"If you two are okay, I'll leave first."

As he spoke, He Ziyun put the little coffee left in his hand on the coffee table by the floor-to-ceiling window and prepared to pick up his coat and go out.

As soon as his hand touched the edge of the coat, he saw Qin Mei pulling Lu Ying to stand up quickly, her movements as fast as the wind.

"We'd better leave first."

Qin Mei spoke very quickly: "I also have to go back and sort out the information, and I will distribute it when the time comes..."

Lu Ying was a little confused when she was pulled up. She looked at Qin Mei and subconsciously wanted to say something, but the other party directly stuffed a biscuit into her mouth.

Lu Ying: "..."

She chewed the biscuits mechanically while looking at Qin Mei with an indescribable look.

Qin Mei arranged the plush shawl, held up the tassels hanging down on one side of her hair, and smiled coquettishly:

"Yunyun, just rest here for a while, we're leaving first."

After saying that, she directly pulled Lu Ying, who was holding his coat in a panic, out of the room, not forgetting to carefully close the door.

He Ziyun, who had half taken his coat: "..."

He blinked slowly and looked at the tightly closed door in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Is there any difference between them walking and walking alone?

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Outside the door, Qin Mei wrapped herself in a plush shawl tightly and walked downstairs gracefully on high heels, not forgetting to put it on Lu Ying's arm to prevent her from falling.

"What's the difference?"

Lu Ying didn't understand what Qin Mei was doing just now.

Qin Mei rolled her eyes when she heard this and said, "We called him over just after the meeting, but he took a sip of coffee and left. Do you think that's okay?"