black under lights

Xing Mo stood surrounded by Li Xueying on the rickety deck, the night wind was quiet and quiet, and the black and deep water was under their feet, without even a reflection.Looking up, it was pitch black all around, and if it wasn't for the sporadic light in the distance, it would be almost impossible to tell the direction back to Hong Kong.

Li Xueying quickly collected her emotions, and repeatedly tried to push Xing Mo away, but was blocked by his firm arms.Contradictory in his heart, and stubborn and unwilling to admit it, he is indeed greedy for warmth all the time, so that even the hand of rejection has become so weak.

Li Xueying clung to the iron wall behind her, and looked at Xing Mo as calmly and calmly as possible: "I don't need to know too much about the rest. You disappeared five years ago, but you actually have something to do with Feng Qing, don't you?"

"Yes, if it wasn't for him, you and I might not be what we are now. At that moment, I really thought I wouldn't be able to come back." Seeing that Li Xueying was no longer struggling, Mr. Xing Mo took a step back.

Li Xueying nodded, if everything Xing Mo told him was true, he wouldn't have to fuss about this issue.Xing Mo said that one day he would talk to him, so Li Xueying waited.

"What is your plan, our goals are the same?"

"Consistent. I can guarantee this. Trust me with all your heart, just like you trust Xing Shaofeng." When he said this, Xing Mo carefully studied every inch of Li Xueying's expression, hoping to see any affection or dodge from it.

But Li Xueying did not.

The slightly deliberate reminder made Li Xueying slightly raise her eyebrows, and looked at Xing Mo with the same eyes.

"You are very concerned about my relationship with him? Xing Shaofeng is indeed a rare, excellent police officer. His posture and appearance are well-cultivated. Even if he doesn't enter the Police Department, he may be outstanding in any line of work. After all, it is you Xing The boy raised at home is upright and smart, should you trust him, isn't it a simple matter?"

Every time Li Xueying said an advantage, she tilted her head and popped out a finger.That kind of relaxed comfort returned to him again, giving him a kind of confident and elegant charm, that kind of charm that comes from the bones, maybe honed in the wind and moon, but it must be done with grace.Xing Mo felt itchy and sore.He listened to Li Xueying's full list of Xing Shaofeng's strengths with a blank expression, and pressed his fingers on the iron sheet with some irritability.

Li Xueying stopped suddenly in the middle of her words, and met Xing Mo's probing eyes with a trace of provocation: "I said Xing Sheng, I'm going back to rest, and I will have to shift later. Don't think about it for the time being, and there is no reason to blow the cold wind with you here, discuss another A fine man."

Xing Mo also raised his eyebrows, and greeted his malicious provocation: "I am not serious about discussing other high-quality men with you. I just want you to recognize the reality that I am stronger than him, and don't always praise another man in front of him. One's strengths, it's always easy to understand?"

Li Xueying turned her head following Xing Mo's gaze, and sure enough, she saw two girls not far from the deck, whispering and looking towards them.There is curiosity and excitement, and the cheeks are slightly red.

This can't be blamed for them peeking into the corner. In fact, the two of them are close to each other, as if bursting out with a strong magnetic field. It is really difficult not to attract attention.Xing Mo is strong and tall, with straight and graceful shoulders, well-dressed, with rough and fine details, while Li Xueying is exquisite and elegant, with a hint of romantic and cunning in the desolate and noble appearance added to his appearance.

When the pearl touches the jade, the intimacy and ambiguity are in one place, and it is born to be a fragrant scene.

What's more, they didn't hide it intentionally.

Li Xueying has been wandering around in the night and immersed in the wind and moon for a long time, but it is a bit unnatural to think that she and Xing Mo have been exposed to the eyes of others with such an intimate posture for a long time.

Long, long ago, he had a soulmate.

He thought he had lost his soulmate.

Many fresh memories flooded into his limbs with the long-lost heartbeat, like blood squeezing the heart, making him feel every throbbing.

"It's freezing outside, take in the fresh air slowly, I'll go back first." Li Xueying turned around and was about to get out from under Xing Mo's arms.

A hand was suddenly pressed next to his ear, and Xing Mo's handsome and sharp features were instantly magnified by Li Xueying's eyes.Li Xueying was slightly startled, and wanted to escape even more uncomfortably, Xing Mo's turbulent breath almost overwhelmed him, forcing him to show flaws all over his body.

"I don't know how much you have changed." Xing Mo's voice sank an octave, with a slight smile, "But the smell on your body is as good as it was five years ago. It makes... my heart sway."

Control the enemy with one move.Li Xueying was finally defeated and fled.

There was no incident on the ferry overnight, and Li Xueying returned to her house at ten o'clock in the morning.

The two didn't make an appointment to say goodbye, and even in the second half of the night, they didn't say a word except to meet their eyes.

But when the daylight came and the ferry docked, Li Xueying hurriedly turned her head amidst the turbulent crowd, and immediately caught Xing Mo who was also looking at him in the crowd.His eyes used to be hot and straightforward, but now his eyes are reserved and hide more secrets. What remains the same is the focus of each other's eyes, as if he was born with a magnetic field of gravity.

Li Xueying still felt as if she was daydreaming when she lay down on the bed and recalled this scene.Yesterday's heart knot, today I will see Lingren.

Unable to bear it, he turned over twice.I haven't slept all night, and now it's time to sleep, my body is extremely tired, but my brain is too excited to fall asleep.

His fingers brushed over the book of poems by the bedside, and he returned the most core part to Xing Mo, including the suppressed and hidden heart. Then this love letter with the book of poems as the carrier should be regarded as the heart that Xing Mo has extracted. Leave it to him.

Is this his core?

Is this his secret?

Is this the fingertip he's been trying to reach out...but finally retracted?

Li Xueying was holding the somewhat worn-out but not dusty collection of poems, and fell asleep unknowingly in the twilight of the morning.

Xing Mo on the other side is not as lucky as Li Xueying.

He handed over what he got from Li Xueying to Queen Xing Shaofeng.Of course, Xing Mo didn't tell anyone the password address of the pocket watch and list.He wanted to open the inheritance Xin Baihong left him as soon as possible, but before that, he wanted to meet Feng Qing first.

For this meeting, Xing Mo made an appointment with Feng Qing at seven o'clock in the evening in his own name.

There are still several hours before now, which is enough for Xing Mo to take a short rest, buffer the fatigue from a sleepless night, and make full preparations for the work that requires high concentration at night.However, Xing Mo did not intend to go home, but found a dilapidated hotel near Hung Hom. A few dollars was enough for him to sleep well by the hour.

Perhaps knowing that he and Li Xueying are not far away now can make him feel more at ease.

Li Xueying's dream at this moment may still be described as sweet and stable, like orange blossoms in summer.

But Xing Mo is completely different.

In less than 10 minutes, he fell into a dream, and many familiar scenes flashed.Gunpowder smoke filled the air, and successive gunshots and explosions sounded in his ears. In the noise, he recognized Luo Xiu's roar, and exchanged anxiously with his teammates.There is blood on every leaf in the jungle, some scarred with age.Xing Mo heard his uncontrollable panting but suppressed it desperately. He mobilized all the senses in his body, except the surrounding eyes, smell, hearing, and the most important sixth sense in danger, to spy on every inch of movement for him.

A figure approached from the smog, Xing Mo steadily pulled the gun, adjusted his heartbeat, and prepared to focus on aiming as stealthily as possible.The other party turned his head in an instant, looking at him through the thick fog.

Xing Mo's heart was shocked.

"A Fang..."

Someone covered his nose and mouth, almost making it impossible for him to breathe.When the oxygen in his chest was exhausted and his lungs began to burst, he could only watch Liu Fangfang look at him suspiciously, and then turned around.

shot.Someone whispered in his ear.

His hands trembled and he could barely hold the gun any longer.Then a pair of hands grabbed him like a poisonous snake twisting a vine, pulling the trigger instead of him——

Xing Mo opened his eyes suddenly, breaking away from the nightmare.Focusing his gaze inertially, he quickly looked around, then let his body soften, allowing beads of sweat to slip off his body and wet the sheets.After confirming that it was a dream, he put down his vigilance, and his eyes gradually became lax.

After returning to normal life, how many times is this the first time?I'm afraid there are too many to count.

Different nightmares, similar scenarios.The fear is the same, including the pain of suffocation, and the breath of blood. For Xing Mo, it was only two or three seconds ago that he recovered, and everything is so vivid.

Nightmares that are too real, nightmares that you can't get out of, repeat the past endlessly.

Xing Mo turned over and got out of bed, unscrewed the frozen water pipe and rinsed his face, neck and upper body several times, forcing his mind to clear up.

He supported the water table, and the water droplets rolled down from the skin against the light, outlining and stroking his firm lines.Looking from bottom to top, there is no lingering smile in the drooping eyes, but a chilling and coldness that is completely inconsistent with it.Xing Mo then stared at himself in the mirror, and gradually calmed down.

must be overcome.He gazed into his eyes in the mirror again and told himself that you have more important things to do.You have to get over it the fastest.

"Hong's shares fell by the limit, and Longying Group fell by five points..."

In a spacious study room, someone raised his glasses, his forehead was slowly covered with sweat, and he read financial reports in a gentle voice, hoping to read a beautiful poem.He was still three or four meters away from the desk, but suddenly he couldn't see clearly the expression of the man in front of the desk with his chin propped.Whenever he read a sentence, he would look up, for fear that the man would pull out his gun at any time and shoot him right through.

After finishing the reading with difficulty, the man at the desk refused to comment.Silence often exerts more invisible pressure on people than violence.

Feng Qing didn't say anything, but gestured to the woman beside him with unpredictable emotions: "Your, keep talking."

"Also, there is the nightclub side. Mr. Tang said that he will give up [-]% to Hongmen for the venues in Hung Hom, Kowloon, and Yau Tsim Mong."

"Fuck his old bitch." Feng Qing interrupted calmly.

The woman standing next to the boy seemed to bow her head even more: "Uncle Tang also said that if you don't give it, the position of the person in charge will be abdicated as soon as possible, and the existing property will be managed and handed over to a more suitable person." .”

Before she finished speaking, a green glaze cup whizzed past her ear and shattered behind her in an instant.

Both of them were clever, and they were obviously shocked.

"Okay, it's Tang Guochuan again. I didn't kill him back then, but now I've turned him into a crap stick. The next person who talks about it will rush to step on me before he takes over the position. When he really grows into a wolf, will he still return?" You have to tear a piece of flesh off of me?" Feng Qing shouted angrily, the wild fire in his heart was soaring, he was so angry that he almost lost control of his mind.

"Arrange a meeting in the Walled City of Kowloon, and everyone in the West City will attend. Those who say that they have bad legs, if they don't come the day after tomorrow, I have a way to make them not come in the future!" After Feng Qingtong explained to the woman, he turned his gaze to the side "Tell Ah Cheng to talk to me. How did he keep an eye on me this month? If you don't do well, get out of the company!"

Ten minutes later, as if a man and a woman had been pardoned, they finally got their wish and ran out of the devil's den, walking quickly downstairs as if fleeing.They didn't turn their heads back, as if some ghosts and ghosts locked their souls behind them.

The housekeeper led the two of them to the door, and the driver was already waiting.

When passing by the living room, the boy caught a glimpse of a slender figure sitting in front of the dining table with a branch of flowers, and couldn't help but take a second look.

The woman next to him obviously also noticed, grabbed the boy by the ear, and hurriedly pulled him away amidst his screams of pain.

"Are you desperate, or are you being scolded by Mr. Feng? Stare at the sister-in-law and take another look. Believe it or not, your eyes will be gouged out tomorrow?"

The boy's unbelievable voice gradually spread far away: "I only saw my sister-in-law once two years ago, and I don't see her at all on weekdays, so I didn't realize it..."

"Shut up, you dare to talk too much." The end of the woman's voice was blocked by the car door.

As the car started to leave, Feng Qing upstairs finally came out of the study, kneading the bridge of his nose and temples, frowning and walking towards the living room on the first floor.

Feng Qing saw Li Li sitting at the dining table from a distance, his frowning eased for a moment, and his anger seemed to be weaker.

Feng Qingxing went downstairs and walked to Li Li's side.

She is wearing a plain cheongsam today, which outlines a graceful and plump figure. Compared with the greenness five years ago, she is now more like a blooming.

But at this moment, she also frowned, staring thoughtfully at a letter on the table.

Feng Qing took the tea from the servants, leaned against the wall and admired it secretly for a while, then walked to sit down opposite Li Li, and asked with great interest: "What happened to make the mistress of the Feng Pavilion so frowning?" ?”

"It's just for the class reunion." Seeing that it was Feng Qing, Li Li raised her eyes and smiled calmly, and handed over the letter on the table.

Feng Qing looked at her slender hands, his gaze had already been glued to her ten fingers, so he didn't have the time to pay attention to the letter.Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced quickly and saw the word "Feng" written in the sender's column, which made Feng Qing feel familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard of it.

Staring at the emerald green jade bracelet on Li Li's wrist, he took Li Li's hand, couldn't help but push her palm away, then lowered his head and kissed her soft palm.

The letter fell in front of him, carrying a cold fragrance.

"I've never heard that you're going to attend the listening society. This year someone invited you, so it's no wonder you're fascinated." Feng Qing flipped through the unopened letter absently, and cast his gaze on Li Li, "I'll open it." Let's take a look?"

"It's just waiting for you to come down before unpacking." Li Li smiled, her tone was cute and every word was impeccable.

Only then was Feng Qing satisfied, and finally let go of her hand, quickly opened the letter, read the contents of the letter at a glance, finally relaxed, and pushed the letter paper in front of Li Li.

"If you want to go and see this year, you can go and have a look. If you want to prepare any outfit, it is best for me to ask someone to customize it for you. There is just one thing, the driver must follow you all the way. If I call you, it is best to be the first time. Connected. I don't want to hear any surprises."

"Don't worry." Li Li lowered her eyes, her eyelashes were fanned by the firelight, which was very attractive.

Feng Qing looked at Li Li, Gu Zi was a little lost in thought, and unconsciously rubbed his fingers on the wood-grained tabletop: "A Li."

"Huh?" Li Li looked up.

"I love you so much." There was still a trace of tension in Feng Qing's pretentiously natural tone.

In this regard, he is obviously not as natural as Li Li.

"Me too." Li Li smiled.

After the two of them drank tea and talked too much, Feng Qing put on his coat and went out amidst Li Li's soft voice.

Li Li stood in front of the window, pushed open the tulle curtains, and watched Feng Qing walk out of the first-floor building, step into the car and slam the door, and then the car started, left the tree-lined path, and went down the middle of the mountain.

Feng Qing shook out the newspaper in the car, the smile just now hadn't dissipated, but with the development of various news in the newspaper, his brows gradually wrinkled.His sharpness was slowly revealed.