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After a brief shock, Li Xueying completely lost her word.He didn't know why Xing Mo suddenly went crazy, let alone the significance of his late-night visit.

"I have something for you."

Feeling that Xing Mo finally raised his head from behind, the warm breath sprayed on his side.Li Xueying is sensitive, she can't help shrinking her neck and shaking her shoulders, from Xing Mo's perspective, she is very cute.

I couldn't help but play tricks.

Xing Mo slowly took out an old pistol from his back, held the end of the gun and held it in front of Li Xueying.Ben's body, which was a little restless in front of him, immediately became stiff, his straight legs were neatly put together, and looking down, his face and toes were neatly placed.

Xing Mo endured a smile, weighed the gun in his hand twice, and moved closer, breathing almost in Li Xueying's ear: "A Boleta, will you hand over the news to me later, would you like it?"

Li Xueying's body is still very stiff, but because Xing Mo's voice is deep, as if talking about important events in his ear, he feels itchy and can't move, so he can only move back a little bit, until Xing Mo can see his light color Her eyelashes fanned and she bit her lips tightly.

"This gun saved my life five years ago. When I have a chance, I will tell you slowly." Xing Mo persuaded, his tone became deeper and deeper, as if releasing hormones on his own.But when Li Xueying stretched out his hand hesitantly, he retracted slightly, getting closer to his snow-white neck, lowering his eyes to look at the beautifully shaped collarbone that was inadvertently exposed under his shirt.As he spoke, his lips were almost touching his skin while exhaling, "There are no bullets, and there are almost no places to sell them. You can't even do basic self-defense. If you think about it carefully, I'm afraid it's a loss-making business."

"I don't know if Dong is losing money or not. It's the first time I've seen Xi not making a deal to smash the signboard." Li Xueying no longer hesitated, grabbed the heavy weight from Xing Mo's hand, and stuffed it into the gap of the sofa.He still didn't want to look back, even the tips of his ears were red, "Anyway, you'll have to know the news in the end. Although it's not a legitimate business, at least it's not a flesh-and-blood business—can Mr. Xing let it go?"

It was rare for Xing Mo to be in a good mood, and even though he was a little bold after drinking, he tightened the arms around Li Xueying's waist: "So I don't do business in flesh and blood. I thought I would have to disarm after I surrendered my gun."

This sentence was too salty, even he himself had to recollect it for a long time, and laughed out loud.

But Li Xueying was almost annoyed by his embarrassment, and struggled to get out of his embrace, but when she got up, her legs were a little weak, and she almost fell back into Xing Mo's embrace.

"I'm going out now, please put on your coat yourself." This is the order to evict the guest.

Xing Mo rubbed his temples with both hands, closed his eyes again: "I haven't drunk your tea yet..."

In the end, Li Xueying left the house almost an hour later than originally expected.Xing Mo was left alone at home by him, so he shouldn't be able to conceive an egg, and Li Xueying didn't have time to watch him go home, and she was afraid that Xing Mo would have any accidents on the way.

Before going out, Li Xueying left the key to Xing Mo, but locked the bedroom door specially.

There is no other reason. There are many secrets that Li Xueying never told Xing Mo, but they are related to Xing Mo...

After foraging for food, Li Xueying abandoned the tram, stopped and walked all the way, and went to work in the hidden underground casino.He was so busy until six o'clock in the morning the next day that he finally drove home from Hung Hom.

It was expected that Xing Mo would leave him an empty room, but Li Xueying's prediction this time was in vain.

It can even be said that it was unexpected.

When they first came home, Xing Mo was nowhere to be seen in the living room, so Li Xueying naturally assumed that he had left.Li Xueying was so exhausted that she planned to cook some light noodles to satisfy her hunger and catch up on sleep, but she didn't expect that after he had a leisurely meal, the door of the bedroom was unlocked.

He pushed open the door, and Xing Mo'an was sleeping soundly on his bed. The force seemed unshakable, occupying his entire mat.And a pair of leather shoes are neatly placed by the bed.

After being stunned for a short time, Li Xueying didn't care about anything else, and walked quickly to the bed, then stopped suddenly.

The man's brows and eyebrows when he was sleeping can vaguely be seen to be flamboyant in the past, and even the lines are much softer than these days.Between the brows, there is a lot of heaviness that is different from the past, maybe too much heaviness is weighing on my heart.But he was peaceful and peaceful in his sleep, so that the silence had silently wiped out his fright and anger.

He had no intention of prying into the secrets and feelings in his heart, but at this moment, Li Xueying really felt that Xing Mo occupied the most secret and soft part of him, as if he was not living in his bedroom, but his heart.

Li Xueying checked the drawers, the tabletop, and the head of the bed, but fortunately, the items did not seem to have been tampered with, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

But the book by the bed...

Li Xueying wondered if Xing Mo had seen it.

This is what he revealed, the most sincere yearning.

Staring at the sleeping person on the bed again, he quietly lit a cigarette, and silently looked at Xing Mo's sleeping face from the morning light and the twinkling of his fingertips.

The warm throbbing in my heart seemed to surge again, and I couldn't wait to burst out.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to kiss his face.

In the time of a cigarette, Li Xueying finally warmed up her fingertips, temporarily suppressed her thoughts and thoughts, silently covered him with a quilt, and turned to close the door.He sat on the sofa in a daze, as if he had returned to his hometown, not knowing which layer of space he was wandering in.As soon as you meet him, you will be insane, and no one can control it.

Slowly, belatedly, he found out the gun that Xing Mo gave him before leaving the door.The heavy weight rested in his palm, as if someone had given him a full heart.

The cold metal temperature and the cold and hard texture became clearer and more obvious in his hands, but along the complex veins in the palm, it seemed to convey some inexplicable and heavy meaning to his heart.

Of course Li Xueying doesn't know how this gun saved Xing Mo's life, what the gun means to Xing Mo, and what it hides, the stories and thoughts of the past five years.But Li Xueying remembered that when Xing Mo handed it over to him last night, the half-serious and half-covered look remained in his mind for a long time.

This is how people are, once they have something to trust, even irrelevant items, they can feel that the ethereal affection has somewhere to be placed.

Drowsiness struck, Li Xueying rubbed the gun, and unconsciously fell into a deep sleep on the sofa.

When he woke up again, Xing Mo had already left.He thoughtfully closed the door for Li Xueying and covered him with a quilt.The difference from last night, the decorations that have been moved, are all neat and tidy at this moment, as if no one has ever been here.

Only the pistol in Li Xueying's hand was wiped clean by him, and it was placed neatly on the wooden table.

Just after waking up, Li Xueying was still a little dazed. She stared at the pistol for a long time, then suddenly came to her senses and began to look for Xing Mo's trace with her slippers on.

Of course he couldn't find it, because Xing Mo stood still while the sky was still alive, leaving only a sticky note on the book, which swayed gently in the wind.

The books are placed on the bedside, a thick one, like a formal confession letter.

Xing Mo has never practiced calligraphy, and the notes on the sticky notes are scribbled and crooked, but he writes carefully, with an unconcealable arrogance.

——No need to pay back.Every word is for you.

Apparently Li Xueying didn't intend to appreciate the mood.He thought, he saw it, and he knew it.

Why were you negligent last night?So much so that I even forgot to put away the books, and Xinda fell asleep in the living room.

Li Xueying regretted it at home, but Xing Mo naturally didn't know.

His mood at this moment is completely different, it is because the sun is shining brightly, even if the sky is getting dark and the wind is a bit cool, he feels that this is the best weather in the world.

It is better to miss someone in your heart than to waste your time for five years.

As soon as he took a step out of Hung Hom, there was a car waiting for him on the side of the road.Xing Mo changed into an old shirt, which was inconspicuous. He hid his aura of elegance and put on a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He smoothly connected with the arranged person and drove towards the other direction of Tsing Yi Bridge.

Today, he is no longer Xing Mo, but another name and another identity arranged in his passport.After passing through the customs, he had to cut off the arrangements with his family and his subordinates, and go alone to get the list that had expired.

After Lai Xueying left the public housing, she went to Mongkok to do some business, and she had a meal there by the way.

Unexpectedly, in the past few years, Feng Qing, who has been more active in the New Territories than in the old districts, unexpectedly appeared in the same tea restaurant with him for the first time.Although Li Xueying was basically working under Feng Qing, except for the first year, the two of them rarely saw each other.

Feng Qing knew that Li Xueying would meet with Li Li, and Li Xueying also knew that her sister and Feng Qing lived together day and night, and there was a subtle spark between them, so Li Xueying always avoided Feng Qing, but Feng Qing seemed to enjoy this kind of evil.What impressed me the most was that year, when Li Que passed away, and Feng Qing held her younger brother, Li Li almost had a nervous breakdown.She was extremely uncompromising, until one time Li Xueying came to look for him.

On a sunny day, Feng Qing made Li Xueying stand for two hours under the scorching sun at the door.Even though he has sunglasses, a mask and a hood, and is even slathered with sunscreen, he quickly becomes itchy and out of breath under this kind of exposure.Through the window, he vaguely saw his sister yelling and crying with the man in a breakdown...

Recalling back then, Li Xueying gradually grasped the chopsticks tightly again, and there was no movement for a long time.

Feng Qing was not far behind him, and he seemed to get up after finishing talking.Unexpectedly, when he passed by Li Xueying, he suddenly paused for a second, and then Li Xueying was grabbed by the arm, and she suddenly stood up.

"Pretty boy, I haven't seen you for a long time. I see that you are living happily. It's not in vain that your sister always misses you." There was an indescribable malice in Feng Qing's smile, and a shadow came from behind him, covering Li Xueying overwhelmingly.

The loathing for this man could not be eliminated, but at the same time the fear he could bring him was so fresh that it almost formed a kind of animal instinct.

The hood was pulled off by Feng Qing, revealing a snow-white face and indifferent eyes.I don't know what stimulated Feng Qing, he laughed out loud, and stretched out his hand towards Li Xueying's eyes.

Li Xueying tilted her head away, but this time she restrained her expression and put on a slight smile, no one could pick out the slightest disgust: "Mr. Feng, what a coincidence. If you don't mention it, I'll forget it. I miss my sister a little bit, please." Say hello to her for me."

Feng Qing put down the hand holding him, and took out a cigarette.

Li Xueying took out a lighter with ease, leaned close to Droop and lit it for Feng Qing.His movements are proficient and natural, shaped after he is used to lighting cigarettes for others.But Feng Qing leaned over with his head lowered, but his eyes were fixed on Li Xueying, and after a long while he exhaled a puff of smoke and grinned: "No other place is considered imaginary, but your eyes... are the same as yours. My sister is exactly the same, even the god who sees people is similar."

Li Xueying was disgusted for a while, but she couldn't say anything. Under this disgust, some subtleties arose in her heart.

Feng Qing seemed to have guessed that Li Xueying was not good at words, so he smoked a few more puffs and asked a few unimportant questions. Is money tight recently? Do you have enough money to spend?Under whom do you work, and do you have any troubles for help?It is only the usual bosses who care about the problems of their subordinates.Li Xueying answered one by one, Feng Qing asked a question, and he asked Li Li another question.Feng Qing seemed to be particularly interested in Li Li's topic, and he never tired of talking a lot.

Finally Feng Qing got up: "Let's go."

Li Xueying squeezed her chin, and was pinched and lifted by Feng Qing again.He squinted his eyes: "If you have time, go back and see your sister, she always cares about you."

If Shang's tone just now only disgusted him, now Feng Qing's tone of being a good relative almost makes Li Xueying queasy.Suppressing the discomfort, he allowed him to be fluent in every aspect, but now he lost control of his emotions and couldn't answer a word for a long time.But Feng Qing asked again: "Could it be that you still hold grudges, remember that time I 'punished' you? Pretty boy?"

"It's nothing, I forgot about it long ago." Li Xueying said numbly.

Feng Qing finally left with satisfaction.Li Xueying's hands under the sleeves were clenched tightly, and marks were pinched on the palms.Sitting behind the table, he slowly remembered Feng Qing's disgusting gaze just now.This is not the first time he mentioned about Li Xueying's eyes... Feng Qing also had such eyes when he was looking at his sister.

For some reason, Li Xueying recalled some gossips from women——

Who knows what Mr. Feng likes about her? That Li Li back then was just the most ordinary of many women, right?

I can't figure it out either, is there something hidden?

Oh, let me tell you, what kind of woman does Mr. Feng want, and she insists on hanging on that tree, and she is extraordinarily loyal...

……

Why Li Li?

Why did Feng Qing fall in love with her at first sight so much that he had the idea of ​​staying with her forever, and even put it into action?

In the past five years, Li Xueying had asked countless times, and he couldn't help but want to ask his sister.But every time he saw Li Li's eyes, he couldn't ask such words again.The distorted and deformed relationship between her and Feng Qing cannot be called love.

And falling in love is a happy thing, Li Xueying knows this clearly.He had missed Xing Mo in those lonely and dark days, so when he met again, he knew how lucky he was to connect with each other.