I Became an Anonymous Boss

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Behind the door, sister Yingzhou bit her thumbnail and made a slight tongue-twisting sound.

Xiaoqing fell from the cat climbing frame and twisted her body.

There was some silence in the main hall of the house.

Duan Mujin rubbed between her brows: "Blame me for being nosy?"

Rei Hanyu shook his head: "I won't blame senior sister, if it weren't for senior sister's meddling temperament, we wouldn't have known each other, and I don't want senior sister to change her kind nature, I still like it very much."

Duan Mujin saw that she was telling the truth, but only a part of it: "So, are you still angry?"

"A little bit." Rei Hanyu puffed her cheeks: "What does she do?"

"I'm not that generous either." Duan Mujin explained: "It's just that there is no one more suitable to come forward than him at this time."

Xiaoqing drooped her head: "Then there is no need to drive him out of the house."

"Don't say that, he doesn't realize it." Duan Mujin pushed the wheelchair: "I didn't explain it directly. With his thinking, it's hard to understand."

"Senior sister is really bad-hearted."

"I'm not interested in watching my boyfriend get fucked." Duan Mujin looked up at the ceiling, her mood was a bit complicated, on the one hand, she hoped that Bai Taki would understand what she meant, on the other hand, she didn't want him to know her hint.

Hanyu Lian approached and hugged Duan Mujin from behind: "Since we've said everything, there's nothing we can do, isn't it? Don't think too much, just let nature take its course, so what if you let her do it once or twice? Can she still turn things around? Seventeen cards..."

The ice sculpture beauty stretched out her hand and tapped Rei Hanyu's head.

Then, she glanced at Xiaoqing who was trying to slip away, and grabbed its tail.

"Tonight, no one is going to sneak out." She said, "You have to continue to practice calligraphy, and the next lesson is time."

"I don't want to study! If I don't study, I don't study—!"

……

There are no shops open at night, but the Cang family has a big business, so it is easy to find a place to drink tea.

Bai Taki followed Cang Ming to a tea house, and delicate pastries were placed on the table.

"Aren't you here to buy durians?" Shirataki sipped his tea.

"My injury has almost healed." Cangming replied, "Thank you."

"The price is clearly marked, no one will deceive you." Bai Taki grinned, "So, what can you do with me?"

Cang Ming glanced at Shirataki, smiled wryly, "I was thinking, what should I call him?"

"The Heavenly Demon is gone." Bai Taki said indifferently: "Stay here, but Bai Taki, you don't need to be too cautious, just treat me as a stranger with your half father and mother."

"Actually, if you are willing, it is very easy to sweep away all the fragments of the dragon veins and sweep away all the dragon guards."

"But it's also very troublesome." Bai Taki said: "I don't care about any fragments of dragon veins, and I have no grievances with you. There is no need to rob your property. Isn't it because you have to find trouble yourself?"

Cang Ming was embarrassed for a while: "We did it ourselves, but..."

"You still want dragon vein fragments?" Shirataki asked.

Cang Ming said in a low voice: "With your strength, you don't even look down on dragon vein fragments. You said that they are false innate."

"It's indeed a pseudo-innate." Bai Taki raised his eyebrows: "So I don't understand why you still want this thing."

"We can pay for it."

"No."

"Dragon vein fragments are not necessary for you."

"Yes."

"Why then?"

"It's not in my hands." Shirataki wondered, "Why do you just acquiesce that things will fall into my hands?"

"Not in your hands?" Cangming was surprised: "Didn't you meet Gu Changsheng, and then what happened to that dragon?"

"Gu Changsheng?" Bai Taki thought for three seconds, took a sip of tea, then suddenly got up, and a flash of inspiration flashed: "I understand!"

"What?" Cang Ming was taken aback.

Bai Taki put his right hand on the opponent's shoulder: "Call me your spirit beast, I have something to ask it."

……

In the dark mountains, the figure of Youdao walks alone.

After the sun went down, there was a faint mist in the mountains, and the path where no one went in and out was overgrown with weeds and thorns, making it difficult to walk.

But she walked patiently step by step, without rushing, carrying her bag across the rocks and vegetation, without resting until the moonlight was deep.

In front of a mountain wall, the moonlight gently sprinkled silver light, like the gentle palm of a loved one, diluting the depth. No matter when, the moonlight is always like this, silently watching everyone in the world, watching them from birth to birth. Death, looking at the separation and encounter in the world.

Before Gu Qingyi came to the mountain wall, she quietly opened the backpack, took out the plain box and opened it.

She knelt in front of the ashes, carefully picked up the ashes in the tattered black sweater, and put them in the box.

A handful, a handful, a handful... Her movements were slow and quiet, numb and trembling.

After putting the last handful of ashes into the box, she folded the sweater and wrapped the box.

The girl sighed with relief, and a strong sense of exhaustion rose.

She found that she suddenly didn't want to move, so she just knelt and sat under the moonlight, raised her head, and looked at the hole in the sky.

Looking at it, she suddenly felt a little cold.

I touched my shoulder, there was no chill, but I felt extraordinarily cold. Is the moonlight also so cold?

Out of the corner of her gaze, she saw her own shadow, it was just a single shadow, but it turned into three people.

Muran, she looked around and found that there was no one... This is also natural, there was no one in the first place.

For some reason, she became flustered and wanted to get up. She was obviously carrying unparalleled strength, but she subconsciously used both hands and feet, so that her figure swayed, she stumbled, and her head hit the wall. .

Boom... There was a crisp sound echoing from the mountain wall. She didn't feel the pain, it should be the stone that felt the pain.

She didn't get up immediately, but was stunned for a long time, fell to the ground, hugged her arms, buried her head, covered her facial features, and clear tears flowed from the gap between her fingertips, like a wounded little animal Like a baby, curled up in the moonlight, lonely, crying sadly, crying like a child who fell down when learning to walk for the first time... Such an inadvertent little thing destroyed the strength she deliberately pretended to be.

She opened her mouth, wanting to cry, but there was no sound, a silent cry.

The person who allowed her to cry wantonly and be willful is gone.

She is alone again.

The affectionate and ruthless moonlight, the girl who shouts but makes no sound.

She was still afraid of the dark, afraid of being alone, and she was still the same as before, nothing changed, no one was with her, and she didn't even dare to cry loudly.

The clouds covered the moon, and even the gentle moonlight could not illuminate the darkness.

She hugged her shoulders, and it became even colder, biting cold, she continued to cry, but the crying was blocked in her throat.

Then, a hand patted her head lightly.

Gu Qingyi's shoulders shook slightly, she raised her eyes, and a familiar person appeared in front of her eyes.

The moon quietly passed through the clouds, and shed the moonlight just right to dispel the darkness.

The poor girl crying into a little tabby cat is reflected in the young man's black and red pupils.

"...Do you want paper?"

第740七章 阳光

His sense of humor is always so inappropriate.

But Gu Qingyi didn't hear what Bai Taki said.

She just stared blankly at the young man who was just a short distance away, perhaps out of astonishment, or maybe out of doubt, she was dazed for a long time, and even subconsciously thought that she had misread, but there was a warm touch from the palm of her hand that patted her head lightly. , the warm temperature dispelled the coldness in the pervasive darkness, and this warmth was the only external thing she could feel at this moment.

"Master?" she called softly.

"It's me." Bai Taki looked at her with thought in his eyes.

As a sudden visitor, Shirataki didn't have a thorough understanding of the situation. He didn't even know that Gu Changsheng had passed away, but he let Cangyu Jinchi bring him here by mistake, and then met Gu Changsheng who was alone. Weeping Gu Qingyi.

She was crying so sadly that Bai Taki couldn't stay out of the matter, watching her cry silently.

In fact, he hesitated for a moment.

Shirataki has realized what Duan Mujin's hint means.

Gu Qingyi looks strong on the outside, but she is strong on the outside and soft on the inside. When she is weak, she often breaks down in tears.

She had already developed a sense of dependence on herself in the past, and now that she has finally grown up, it may be a good thing for her to face it alone.

If you choose to approach her at this time, it will further deepen this sense of dependence, which may not be a good thing for her.

Bai Taki had encountered such situations in the past, Beiming Qingqiu was, Qin Buhui was, Yan Qixia was, and Hanyu Rei was also.

In the end, taking advantage of the situation is a foolish account... He couldn't figure it out, thinking that he would just wait outside and wait for it to end.

But he went in anyway.

Because I felt that the aura in Gu Qingyi's body was leaking out... There is a possibility of going crazy.

Her mental state was even more unstable than expected, the matter was urgent, Shirataki could only bite the bullet and take over.

Waiting for Gu Qingyi to recover, Bai Taki immediately began to think about how to change the subject.

But he couldn't think it through, Gu Qingyi made a move first.

After confirming who the person in front of her was, she lost her vigilance, then approached him directly, and hugged him.

"Can I cry?" She hugged him and asked.

Like a dying drowner grasping at the last straw.

Close to her, Shirataki felt her disordered emotions and disordered mind.

The whole person is in an extremely unstable state. If she doesn't help her quickly stabilize her mentality, the consequences will be unpredictable.

The young man leaned against the mountain wall and patted her on the back lightly: "Cry if you want to cry."

Permission was granted, and the cries began to echo.