Rebirth of Atonement

Jian Tianqi, who bid farewell to Gu Qingyuan, packed up at home and prepared to leave to visit Feng Zhe. Before going out, he glanced in the direction of the kitchen and said to himself: "Do you want to learn how to cook?"

He just suddenly wanted to cook something delicious for Feng Zhe.

Feng Zhe, who was staying in the bedroom, just hung up the phone, and there were pages and pages of personal information on the laptop on his lap.

The names of those people are all "Ye Yi" or names with the same pronunciation, they are all around 20 years old, and their household registrations are all in Hehai City.

Although the prosperity of Hehai City is comparable to that of Xindu, Hehai City has a long history and a long history of cultural accumulation, which is different from the newly emerging cities.

Feng Zhe had been to that city many times because of his business. Apart from the cultural differences, he always felt that something gave him a little strange feeling.

It seemed to be observed by some sight, and when the subconscious wanted to find it, the sight disappeared again.

He had heard that someone called that city the "Demon Capital", and there were different opinions, and he didn't know how it came to be called. If he probed a little deeper, it would end up being nothing.

And that strange person who appeared out of the blue claimed to be a Taoist from Hehai City.

Feng Zhe quickly scrolled down the page, and the information sent was already screened according to Feng Zhe's appearance description, but he didn't see that person's information at all.

Adding the non-existent profession of "Taoist" as a query condition, there will be no qualified people.

"Unless it's a magic stick, a real magician can only be found if there is a way." The person on the phone just said so.

It was a person who knew a little bit about it, he said that the so-called connections were neither money nor power, as for what it was, Feng Zhe didn't get an answer.

After a long time, Feng Zhe closed the laptop, rubbed his sore eyes, and had no choice but to give up searching for the time being.

Putting the computer aside, the wheelchair reached the window, and just wanted to see something green in the distance, Feng Zhe saw Jian Tianqi in the distance.

Seeing Jian Tianqi's lively and cheerful appearance, Feng Zhe felt a little relieved.

He once thought that he would never see Jian Tianqi like this again.

Not long after, Jian Tianqi came to Feng Zhe's room, Feng Zhe was looking in the direction of the door and waiting for him, which made him feel a little flattered.

"Aren't you resting?" Jian Tianqi brought a few books over, because last time Feng Zhe suddenly mentioned a few books on business management, "The books you want to read."

"It's for you to watch." Feng Zhe said with a serious expression.

"Me?" Jian Tianqi was surprised.

"Anyway, you haven't played during this time, so you should study hard." Feng Zhe said.

Although Jian Tianqi's family didn't force him to inherit the family business, sooner or later he would have to take responsibility on his own - if he survived.

"Or do you have other prospects in the future?" Feng Zhe looked at him, "What do you hope to do in the future?"

Feng Zhe was planning for him.

Feng Zhe knows that it is useless to only have these theoretical things. Although he wants to bring him to the workplace to teach him, at least let him have a general concept. The only reason is to leave the workplace temporarily.

Of course, if Jian Tianqi recognizes his own direction, Feng Zhe will try his best to help him.

Feng Zhe hopes that Jian Tianqi can become a person who can survive alone even without him by his side.

"Don't discuss such a serious matter suddenly." Jian Tianqi put down the book, and then sat directly on Feng Zhe's bed, "I haven't thought about anything."

"Then read these books first." Feng Zhe's mouth curved slightly.

But to read so many books or...

"Forgive me." Jian Tianqi sighed and threw himself on the bed.

In such an afternoon, Jian Tianqi was sitting on the chair beside the bed, holding a book and frowning, staring at the difficult words, feeling that his mind was about to get knotted.

Jian Tianqi, who has been excluded from the ranks of good students since he was studying, really rarely reads so seriously, although he is forced now.

And I can't understand it at all. You could ask Feng Zhe just now, but seeing that the wounded Feng Zhe has been disturbed by him all the time, I'm really embarrassed to ask any more now.

Looking at it for a while with great difficulty, Jian Tianqi felt that he would go blind if he didn't change his sight, so he secretly looked in Feng Zhe's direction, and found that Feng Zhe who was sitting on the bedside had closed his eyes at some point.

"Azhe?" Jian Tianqi called out.

no response.

"Young Master Feng?" Jian Tianqi put down the book, and called Feng Zhe again.

Fell asleep?

Jian Tianqi got up and went over, sat on the bed and looked closely at Feng Zhe's face - the facial features were beautiful, the drooping eyelashes were a little dense and a little long, trembling slightly.

Those lips were thin and moist.

As if bewitched, Jian Tianqi moved a little closer, a little closer...then kissed that lips lightly.

The slanting light of the setting sun fell on the bedside, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

The kiss was like a touch of water, and by the time he left, Jian Tianqi's face was already burning.

He is not sure what kind of job he wants to do in the future and what kind of people he wants to work with. The only thing that is certain is that he wants to be with Feng Zhe in the future. He can open a shop, work part-time, or take a job in a company at home. , as long as he can be with Feng Zhe, he can do anything.

Wait a minute, what the hell is he thinking?

Jian Tianqi, who came back to his senses, found that his thoughts were really too shameful. He covered his face and tried desperately to erase the shame of himself. Finally calmed down, he saw that the laptop on Feng Zhe's lap was almost knocked off. .

Jian Tianqi grasped it quickly.

"Put your things away." Jian Tianqi was about to fold up the computer and put it on the bedside table, but inadvertently saw pages of personal information on the computer screen that was still on.

"what is this?"