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☆, restart

In the north of Lingdu, Hanshan sits in town.

The Goddess's face was calm, like the water in the ancient water of ten thousand years, without a trace of fluctuation for a long time.

She looked at the man kneeling at the foot of the mountain, the Lingdu Changyang King, and finally spoke.

The voice is like a sweet spiritual spring, flowing slowly.

"Give your soul and live in darkness forever, are you really willing?"

King Changyang raised his head and saw the eyes of the goddess, which contained the love of the mother of the earth for the people... and the usual indifference of the gods.

He lowered his eyelashes, holding back the obsession that flickered in his eyes, "Suppressing evil spirits and guarding spiritual veins should be my responsibility...I am willing."

He paused again, and continued, "I just ask the goddess to grant him another life. Count me, count what I owe him."

The goddess sighed.

A wisp of smoke sprang out from the ground, and after the mist cleared, the guide stood in front of him holding a flickering soul lamp.The old voice said slowly: "This is it."

The goddess looked at the firm eyes of the man in front of her, raised her hand and said, "You have knelt at the foot of this cold mountain for 49 days, and you are willing to offer your soul, so that you will never be reincarnated again. A century."

King Changyang's shoulders trembled almost invisibly, then he stabilized his mind and thanked the goddess.

The goddess turned around, but heard the person behind her whisper, "Please Goddess... promise me one more thing."

The goddess didn't look back. As the mother of the earth, she was used to the birth, old age, sickness, death, joys and sorrows of the creatures in the world.But he didn't expect that the Lord of the Spirit City who came to the world with the grace of heaven, the Changyang King who guarded the Spirit Race with God's expectations, and this dragon spirit who should have no sorrow or joy, would also be tainted by the word love.

The messenger who led the way bowed his waist, took a step and sank, and placed the soul-guiding lamp in front of King Changyang.

What was burning in the soul-inducing lamp was the soul of Lin Wei's sacrifice.

King Changyang raised his hand, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, as if feeling Lin Wei's warmth.Then two fingers poked into the lamp, and carefully took out Lin Wei's soul core.

The soul core was like a miniature star, shining brightly in his palm.King Changyang gathered the faint light in his heart, the soul core was scorching hot, and a scar the size of a grain of rice was branded on his heart, and then penetrated into his chest, the faint light disappeared.The soul core was burning in his heart, and he seemed to be able to feel Lin Wei's pain at that time...and his willingness.

"Go and see him off." The figure of the goddess was hidden in the darkness, and Han Shan fell silent.

King Changyang stood up, held the soul-inducing lamp in both hands, as if holding a treasure, and followed the guide messenger to the depths of the cold mountain.

Country C, Shencheng.

Lin Weiqing was obviously not awake yet, with her messy hair on her head, she rubbed her stomach and slowly moved towards the institute.

——I really don’t want to go to work.

Through the shade of trees, I moved to an old five-story building. The four corners of the black-and-white sign at the entrance of the building were rusted, and there were a few faded characters on it: Chengbei Branch of Shencheng University Research Institute.

Lin Weiqing has been here as a researcher for almost a year.The major he studies is not the ace subject of Shencheng University, and he has not produced any outstanding results.

What's more, Lin Weiqing's research institute still focuses on theory—a field that is almost stagnant and difficult to produce results. Naturally, it is not valued very much in Shencheng University.

As a result, the entire institute is in a state of being stocked, and the research tasks are not heavy. On weekdays, the researchers in the institute just do experiments and write some interesting articles.

The entire Chengbei branch has almost become a nursing home for Shencheng University.

Country C is full of talents, and Shencheng University is at the bottom of the first-rate and the top of the second-rate. The biggest advantage is that it occupies a good location in the core of the old city of Shencheng.

The research institute is located in the old campus of Shencheng University, in an old building, the decoration and facilities are not as high-end and gorgeous as other top research institutes of Shencheng University.The entire building of the research institute faces west, and there is no sunshine in the morning, and it always looks lifeless.Almost all the people who come and go in the building are middle-aged and elderly researchers and teachers, and none of them are slovenly on weekdays. The atmosphere of the whole institute is a capitalized "mourning".

Lin Weiqing was so hungry that her eyes were black, she squirmed up to the third floor, passed through old-fashioned iron gates, passed the reference room, walked to the end, and finally arrived at the office.

"Morning." Li Da and Lin Weiqing shared a small office.Two desks, two filing cabinets, plus a semi-old couch and a small tea table by the door, and a yellowed water dispenser next to it, the paint on the four walls showed signs of peeling off.

When Li Da saw Lin Weiqing walking in with such a ghostly appearance, he knew that he stayed up late again on weekends: "Did you have breakfast?"

Lin Weiqing waved his hands half-deadly: "No, I have to hurry to see the boss, and I probably have to lecture again."

Li Da shook his head, with sympathy written all over his face, and stuffed them with buns to show the love between his comrades.

Lin Wei lightly picked up the bun, took off the black backpack that had been used for an unknown number of years, adjusted the plaid shirt that came standard in the Polytechnic House, shrank back to the sofa in the corner of the office, and began to eat the bun.

The heat from the steamed stuffed bun reached the glasses, so Lin Weiqing simply took off the black-rimmed glasses that had no prescription at all.

Li Da is nearly ten years older than Lin Weiqing, and he came several years earlier. His children have all gone to kindergarten, and they are already used to this kind of comfortable life like retirement.It's just that I don't quite understand Lin Weiqing, a kid with brains and drive, who received a doctorate degree from the well-known University A in K country at a young age, why can't he think about this neither high nor low Dragon City University.

Although they belonged to different research groups and had little overlap in their work, Lin Weiqing was often seen as sleep-deprived, so he guessed that the child was still working hard.

After Lin Weiqing took off his glasses, his face looked immature, but in fact he was not very old.

Besides, Lin Weiqing is actually not bad looking, her skin is very fair because she rarely gets sun exposure.Usually there are glasses covering his face and no one pays attention to it, but after taking off the glasses, the aura in his brows is compelling.

He usually seems to be hunched on purpose, but occasionally when he runs, his back is naturally straight and his limbs are slender.

Change your hairstyle and clothes, and you should look like a handsome young man.

Li Da's observation is quite thorough, but his impression of studying is obviously a bit biased.

Lin Weiqing's ambition in this life is actually - to be a self-sufficient happy salted fish.

After hastily eating the buns, Lin Weiqing put on the black-rimmed glasses that were specially used to cover her face, her eyes were a little blue, and she returned to the dead house look that seemed to be sucked dry by a goblin.

"Thank you bro."

Lin Weiqing threw away the plastic bag, wiped his hands, raised his hand to look at the plastic watch in his hand, saw that the time was almost up, took out a folder from his backpack, and walked to the boss's office on the fifth floor.

At the corner of the stairs, Lin Weiqing turned his back to the corner, took out a small glass bottle from his coat pocket, and wiped some pale golden liquid in the bottle between his eyebrows.

When I opened my eyes again, the world in front of me was covered with a layer of light mist—it was the traces of spirit left by the people who often passed by the corridor.

Lin Weiqing never figured it out from the beginning to the end. Why can she be reincarnated in this life after she clearly donated her soul in the last life to suppress the evil spirits that disturbed that world?

What's more, he still retains the spirit amber eyes that can see the essence in that life.

Having been in this world for more than 20 years, Lin Weiqing knows very well that this is fundamentally different from the previous life. There are no evil spirits, ghosts, or gods in this world, only real things and common sense.

Of course, he also checked the history books to confirm that the world was not recorded here.

——These two worlds are like two completely unrelated parallel lines.

Originating at different times, nourishing different beings, they may never meet.

So he has no way of knowing what happened after he left that life.

The world that once abandoned oneself, the person who once abandoned oneself, is like a big spring and autumn dream. When you open your eyes, it dissipates like morning mist, leaving no traces.

Forget it, he didn't want to recall it anyway.

In this life, just muddle through.

Knocking on the door of the boss's office, Lin Weiqing immediately put on a standard professional smirk, nodded and said hello.

The boss of their research group is an old professor who is nearly half a century old, surnamed Li.He was very famous in his early years, and later he joined the industry and started his own company.Now that the funds are added, even if he doesn't do any research work, he still sits firmly on the second-in-command throne of the research institute.

Professor Li's greatest hobby is to recruit soldiers for the institute. He loves talents like his life, and he also attaches great importance to the juniors in the institute.Although the Chengbei branch was dilapidated, the funds and income received by researchers were no worse than other research institutes.

Professor Li is quite kind. Lin Weiqing had just awakened Ling Po eyes with new dew, and confirmed that Professor Li was as loving as before. Guessing that this was just an ordinary report, she felt relieved.

"Xiao Lin," after asking about the current work situation, Professor Li shook the antique folding fan in his hand, and began to talk about life routinely, "I know you work hard and do your duty, but young people, don't stay up all night."

Lin Wei smiled lightly, saying that it was not hard work or hard work, and that it served science.

"It's a pity," Professor Li changed the subject, and continued, "Did you feel wronged in our institute?"

Seeing that Professor Li seemed suspicious, Lin Wei put on an expression of embarrassment and guilt, and said falteringly: "Of course not... I'm a person who is impatient, not good at learning... plus my hobby Wider... so..."

Professor Li put away the folding fan, tapped it on the palm of his hand, and said, "Forget it, young man, it's not a bad thing to have your own ideas... You can go to a business banquet with me next week."

Lin Wei was stunned for a moment, thinking, isn't it, my buddies are so low-key... Turning his eyes, he was about to speak, but Professor Li continued: "This time you are going to represent our branch, you have to go to !"

Lin Wei pouted lightly and agreed.I also took the opportunity to ask Professor Li for a day off, and planned to go home for three days at the end of the month and weekends to visit my parents.

Professor Li responded with a wave of his hand. Knowing that the child was filial, he often ran to his parents' house in the neighboring city after entering the institute.

In the evening, Lin Weiqing got off work on time, and just as she was leaving the gate, she was blocked by a flamboyant white sports car.

"Get in the car," Shang Zhen raised his eyebrows when the window was lowered, "have a drink with me."

Lin Wei sighed lightly, well, I can't run away again today.

God knows, the dark circles under his eyes all day today were thanks to Shang Zhen last night.

What an annoying little goblin, she sucked up my spirit.

"If you agree on the company's affairs, I will just listen to the government behind the curtain?" Lin Weiqing hurt Shang Zhen while opening the car door, "Prince Shang, when can I go home and sleep today?"

Shang Zhen didn't know where to complain because the preface didn't match the postscript.He gave him a blank look, and only reminded: "Fasten your seat belt."

The author has something to say: The truth about Lin Wei's light-hearted counseling (not) lies in Chapter 35.

☆, hair small

The sports car drove smoothly, exited the gate of Shencheng University, and headed for the commercial center in the south of the city.

Shang Zhen was a child of Lin Weiqing, and the two had known each other since elementary school, and they were in the same school until university, and the two second-generation ancestors had similar tastes, so they naturally became acquainted.

In the intervening years, Lin Weiqing went to Country K for further studies, and Shang Zhen hung out in the country, but he was a bit of a fool.

There is nothing wrong with Shang Zhen, it is just that he has been influenced by many elders of the business family since he was a child, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, from the day Lin Weiqing met him, he has fallen into the eyes of money. specialty.

In the few years since I first graduated, I have accumulated some contacts. Now, with the support of the businessman, I have opened my own investment company, and I also take on some consulting and planning jobs. I live a very nourishing life.

The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and even if Shang Zhen is at his best, he will inevitably suffer setbacks. Every time at this time, Lin Weiqing becomes the wine accompanying boy, in charge of listening to Shang Zhen's complaints about intrigues.

Lin Weiqing, I don’t know if there are some shadows left by the memory of the previous life. In this life, he does not seek fame and fortune, nor is he greedy for pleasure. He only likes to tinker with messy little inventions and gadgets. Idle books.Quite a bit of a worldly idler style.

He was born with extraordinary intelligence, although his knowledge is not very good, but he is still extensive. He listened to Shang Zhen's bitterness, and occasionally he could make a few enlightening remarks. Solved some incomprehensible dilemmas.

In addition, Lin Weiqing has fiddled with himself over the years, and even obtained some small patents in various messy fields, and occasionally went out through Shang Zhen's company Amway to sell some money.

In a sense, he can be regarded as half of Shang Zhen's staff in his career.

Shang Zhen also has a conscience. He gave him some shares at the beginning of the company's establishment. The amount is not much, but it can be regarded as adding some pocket money to him.

During the years when he and Shang Zhen didn't hang out together, the two often visited each other and bonded.

In short, Lin Weiqing, an invisible rich second generation who has never been tainted with arrogance, luxury and lust, can get mixed up in everything except serious work and inattention.

Such a person, but he has a good appearance, a good personality, good luck, and should be a dazzling existence everywhere, but he deceives himself and pretends to be an otaku all day long.

But if he had a bit of fame and fortune, he would have been able to rise to the top long ago, and it would be a pity to throw him in that nursing home-like research institute.

Shang Zhen could see this, and Professor Li's spirit could also see it.

Lin Weiqing sat in the co-pilot, took off the pair of black-rimmed glasses that pressed the bridge of the nose, and rubbed the red mark on the bridge of the nose with two fingers.

Shang Zhen curled his lips in disgust, and said to him: "You said you are a handsome young man, why do you have to go to that pedantic place, and still dress like this, for fear that someone will notice you?"

"What do you know? It's called gregariousness." Lin Wei rubbed his face lightly, straightened his messy hair like a chicken coop in the small mirror on the shade, and continued, "The boss of our team is Li Yan, Professor Li ,have you heard of it?"

Shang Zhen thought for a while, and felt that the name sounded familiar, "What's wrong? Are you going to be fired at last?"

The schadenfreude could not be hidden in his tone.

Lin Wei glanced at him lightly, and continued, "He suddenly said that he wanted to take me to meet someone..."

Since returning from Professor Li's place in the morning, Lin Weiqing has been a little uneasy all day long, feeling faintly that something is about to happen.

"Who are you meeting? Could it be that he is taking you on a blind date?" Shang Zhen's tone was still serious, but his hands on the steering wheel were tightened.

"That's good..." Lin Wei whispered softly.

After waking up Lingpo Eyes in the morning, Lin Weiqing looked at her soul in the mirror for a while, and sure enough, the hole in the soul body, where the heart was, was still there.

The soul body of ordinary people is similar to the human body, but the edges are not very clear.From the color and light of the soul, one can roughly infer the good and evil and character of this person.

Lin Weiqing's spirit amber eyes can also see the changes in the soul and body, so he can guess the human heart extremely accurately.

This ability to penetrate people's hearts made him the most powerful assistant of that person in his previous life, helping him to calm down the world and ascend to a high position.But in this life, Lin Weiqing, who aspires to be a salted fish, only regards it as an emergency measure to seek good fortune and avoid disaster, and I don't know if it should be said that it is overkill.

Lin Weiqing came to this life, ever since he found the dead wood of ten thousand years, and gathered together the materials to make the new dew that can awaken the eyes of Lingpo, he discovered the small hole in his heart—that was The location of the soul core.

Lin Wei sighed softly, wondering if some mischievous fairy had flattened his soul when he was reincarnated, made a hole and put a red string on it to use as a bookmark.

He even threw away his soul core.

Losing the soul core is actually not a big deal, it doesn't hinder his intelligence, unlike some incomplete soul bodies, reincarnating into a human being becomes a fool with insufficiency.

It's just that the soul core is in charge of the heart and emotion.

Therefore, in Lin Weiqing's life, even if she finally managed to live a peaceful life like ordinary people, she lived a heartless life, and she never felt the beauty of love.

In this world, apart from life and death, is there benevolence and righteousness, and besides benevolence and justice, is there love.

Thinking of this... Lin Weiqing couldn't help but think of that person, the cold and determined person who sat firmly on the throne.

Without the soul core, he could no longer feel the heartache he had at the beginning, but the memories were like sea water, occasionally churning in his mind.

"Here we are." Shang Zhen parked the car and pulled Lin Weiqing back from a trance.

Lin Weiqing stood side by side with him, and the two of them came to the old place where they used to drink, a member-only bar on the 12th floor of Hotel A.

The elevator didn't stop at the 12th floor and went straight to the top floor.

"You eat first." Shang Zhen knew him too well, he was fascinated by the little things he studied, and never ordered to eat properly.

Lin Weiqing had no objection, and the two sat down at the restaurant on the top floor.

"Do you remember the encrypted communication gadget you signed up for last time?"

"What?" Lin Wei flipped through the menu lightly, without any appetite, "The self-encryption technology?"

Lin Weiqing knew in her heart that this kind of technology can be valuable or not.

Those who can do independent research and development are all powerful big companies. When they meet a company that just likes this area and wants to develop, this kind of technology patent is a sweet potato, and he can freely ask for a price.

However, this theory-based technology is still far from commercial application, and the prospects are not clear enough. Generally, there are no fools who are willing to charge high prices.

"Yes," Shang Zhen first ordered a cup of hot milk for Lin Weiqing, "Someone is interested in it, so I'm thinking about how to make a fortune."

"Which stupid hat?" Lin Weiqing lacked interest. He made a lot of gadgets on a whim, most of which were just for fun, and never thought of practical application.

"As well as the series of self-assembled chips you made before, the other party is very interested." Shang Zhen raised his eyebrows and glanced at the TV in the restaurant that was broadcasting news, and said with a smile, "It's his company."

Lin Wei turned her head lightly, her heart skipping a beat.

Damn it.

The news broadcast was the news that the industrial park invested by Fu's Group was about to land in Shencheng.

The tv screen in the restaurant is huge and the sound is turned on very low.

As soon as Lin Weiqing turned her head, she saw the face deeply remembered, enlarged and projected on the screen.

The news should be a photo of a magazine interview.

In this world, that person was naturally dressed like most business elites, with neat short hair and a well-tailored light gray suit.There is no expression on his face, his lips are slightly pursed, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised, which seems to be a smile but not a smile.

The person's name was written on the subtitles - Fu Zhan.

Of course Lingpo's eyes won't work through the TV screen, otherwise Lin Weiqing would really like to see if the soul in this life is dark and stinking under that man's handsome skin, the kind that rots into the bones.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Weiqing felt even less appetizing.

"This business is not done."

Lin Wei lightly frowned and put down the menu.

Shang Zhen was surprised. Generally speaking, Lin Weiqing never intervenes in company affairs, let alone such a situation of outright veto.

"Fu's has been very strong in recent years. From energy to entertainment, it spans several industries. This time, the development of smart devices is also a big deal. Their person in charge came to talk a few days ago, and they are very sincere."

"Don't do it."

Lin Wei took a sip of hot milk to calm down his emotions, trying not to let Shang Zhen see the clue: "From now on, Fu's business will not be done."

Shang Zhen was even more surprised.

Lin Weiqing has been very calm since she was a child, and she is indifferent and indifferent in dealing with things. Although she is kind to people, she can occasionally pretend to be enthusiastic, but in fact she doesn't care about anything at all.

Such a person, there is still a day when he can speak so deadly.

"Did you have a holiday with him?"

Shang Zhen became interested, a pair of long and narrow eyes gleamed slyly.

"No, I have no contact with your circle."

Lin Weiqing's mind was a little confused, and she felt that she seemed to have overreacted just now. After all...maybe it's just that she looks like...and happens to have the same name?

"Is that an old relationship?"

Shang Zhen tentatively said.

Lin Weiqing didn't speak, but couldn't control her rushing thoughts, shook her head, picked up the milk and drank it down in one gulp, as if to use the milk to relieve her sorrow.

Shang Zhen looked at him, the light in the restaurant was light yellow, making this man look even fairer.

The neck is slender and slender, and the top two buttons of the shirt are unbuttoned. With the movement of the head up, half of the collarbone is exposed at the collar.

The fingers holding the glass, the wrist, the bright red corners of the lips... all of them are arousing people's imagination.

— stop.

Shang Zhen, who has always been obsessed with money, wanted to persuade him a few words, but seeing Lin Weiqing's frustrated appearance, he was a little confused.

This is buddy, brother, Fa Xiao, old iron.

Shang Zhen adjusted his tie, trying to calm himself down.

"Forget it," Lin Wei took a few deep breaths as he put down the glass with the white liquid hanging on it.

"You don't have to ask me about this in the future, you can figure it out."

He made it clear that he didn't want to say much.

Shang Zhen guessed that there must be something strange, and looked up at the photo of Fu Zhan on the TV - this man is a rising businessman in recent years, he has done his homework before, but he didn't find out any name, so he still doesn't know what it is What background.Together with the sudden rise of the Fu Group, the whole thing seemed like a mystery that fell from the sky.Most of these people are not simple.

Moreover, this product is also very handsome.

Unlike Lin Weiqing, who has a superior appearance, but can be covered up with hairstyle or clothing; Fu Zhan seems to be radiant, aggressive, and handsome that cannot be ignored.

Shang Zhen was a little suffocated by himself, thinking that Lin Weiqing must not really have any past with such a person.

This time, neither of them had any appetite.

Shang Zhen simply led Lin Weiqing downstairs to the bar. It seemed that both of them needed to calm down tonight.

Pushing open the door and entering the bar of Hotel A, both of them were regular customers, so they went to the bar on their own.

This bar is very quiet on weekdays, with few people and private enough.

The bar is on the side of the gate, and the gate is directly facing the long floor-to-ceiling windows. This hotel is located in the commercial center, surrounded by office buildings. The complicated neon lights are reflected on the whole floor-to-ceiling glass, which is complicated and makes the atmosphere of the bar even more comfortable. relax again.

It just seems different today.

By the floor-to-ceiling windows, a few people stood leisurely with their backs facing the door, talking about something.

One of them turned around and met Lin Weiqing and Shang Zhen who were walking towards the bar.

...Damn, TV has become fine.

Lin Weiqing was still complaining in his mind while being shocked.

☆, accident

That person was naturally Fu Zhan who had just appeared in the news.

——What kind of evil fate is this?

Even though Lin Weiqing had just given herself a vaccination, she didn't expect Fu Zhan to appear like a wandering spirit without being summoned.

Lin Weiqing seemed to be nailed to the door, and she was neither advancing nor retreating for a while.

He lowered his head and lamented why he was always so passive in front of Fu Zhan.

The face in memory seems to be difficult to coincide with Fu Zhan who is not far away. In the impression, the king of Changyang, the spiritual capital, has grown from young and rebellious to later deep, and the distance in his eyes has also changed from close to far to indifferent.

But Fu Zhan in front of him seemed a little more gentle and less cold than Changyang King.

It seems that on the towering, cold, and unreachable snow mountain, a bright red flower finally bloomed, reflecting the morning sun and sunset, injecting some warmth into the snow mountain.

Those hot spring-like eyes looked towards the door.

It seems to have seen him, seems to remember him, seems to be the tenderness under the ambiguous candlelight in the tent at that time.

— or the gentle courtesy of meeting strangers by chance.

The neon lights projected from the floor-to-ceiling windows cast some shadows on his face, Fu Zhan's eyes fell on Lin Weiqing, he paused, calm and gentle.

Lin Weiqing felt as hot as a torch.

But maybe it was just wishful thinking on his part, because that gaze moved away in just a moment.

"Why are you standing still?"

Shang Zhen took a few steps ahead of him, seeing that the person didn't keep up, and looked back for a while, of course he saw Lin Weiqing's abnormality.

Feeling somewhat dissatisfied, Shang Zhen pulled Lin Weiqing's wrist, dragged him a few steps in a daze, and pushed him down to sit by the bar.

Turning her head and glaring at Fu Zhan, she saw that the man was unfamiliar and polite, but had a somewhat ambiguous smile on his face.

Lin Weiqing was a little confused, guessing who this Fu Zhan was.

Shouldn't the king of Changyang, the spiritual capital, have married the Western Phoenix Lord and merged his soul to guard the spiritual capital together?

Even if he, who had clearly sacrificed his soul, could be reincarnated inexplicably, but as the heart of the spirit capital, Changyang King must keep the peace in all directions, and he would never leave in violation of the destiny.

Looking suspiciously at the side, Fu Zhan obviously didn't pay attention to him, and was chatting happily with the few people in front of him.

——Is it really a coincidence?

Lin Wei rubbed the center of his brows lightly to confirm that he was right - this Fu Zhan has no soul.

There was almost nothing in that shell.

The few people in suits and leather shoes next to him looked like they were from Fu Zhan's company. No matter how calm their faces were, they were more or less nervous and cramped in their souls, or they had some calculations in their hearts.

It stands to reason that without the domination of the soul, the body is just a body, a container, and even if it can breathe and heartbeat, it is just a living puppet.

This Fu Zhan, who has been all-powerful in the business world in recent years, obviously cannot be a puppet.

Lin Weiqing was dumbfounded.

"Is it really an old lover?"

Shang Zhen narrowed his fox-like eyes and teased.

"Fuck you." Lin Wei smiled lightly, "Didn't you see? He doesn't know me."

Shang Zhen shrugged, indeed, otherwise it would be unreasonable not to say hello.

"Then it can't be your unrequited love?"

Shang Zhen noticed Lin Weiqing's abnormality tonight, and tried to draw his attention back to himself: "Don't, you don't want to pick such a delicate flower like me?"

Shang Zhen blinked, and assumed a posture of letting you pick and choose.

"Wait until the uncle makes himself dizzy first, then come to pick."

Lin Weiqing couldn't help laughing out loud, raised her hand and clicked two sets of shots: "It's exciting to see beautiful women with drunk eyes."

As Lin Wei said lightly, he touched Shang Zhen's face twice, and teased him in turn.

Fortunately, in front of him, Shang Zhen's soul is always warm.

The bartender moved quickly, and two sets of bullet glasses were placed in front of them.

A group of six cups, Shang Zhencai put down the first cup, seeing that Lin Weiqing had already drank six glasses of spirits on his own, raised his hand and called for another group.

"Wait..." Shang Zhen held him down and said helplessly, "Slow down, your house is so far away, I can't hold you back if you drink up."

Lin Wei glanced at him lightly, without saying a word, snatched a few drinks from him, and started working again.

Shang Zhen was also confused.

Lin Weiqing seldom feeds herself like this. The last time was when they graduated from university, the two of them got drunk and never returned home.

In the past few years, whenever Shang Zhen dragged him out, Lin Weiqing would sip a long drink for half the night, and sometimes when he was tired, he would dismiss Shang Zhen with a glass of soda.

Of course, Shang Zhen wouldn't force him, on the one hand, he knew that he had a bad stomach, and on the other hand, he was somewhat selfish.

Shang Zhen has been in disarray for the past few years, and there are all sorts of messes in the mall.

But he and Lin Weiqing have always mainly chatted and drank a little to facilitate bragging.

What's more, Lin Wei's light-drunk and slightly drunk-eyed appearance was a little more rare and blurred than his usual heartless indifference.

This scene is like a breeze blowing on the shore, and the sky is full of flowers and rain.There seems to be a bit of glamor in the subtlety, a bit less is too dull, and a bit more is harmful to the kidneys.

This kind of right combination of alienation and intoxication is more intriguing and never tires of watching.

"You said..." Lin Wei calmed down, supported his head and asked him, "Is it time for me to marry a wife?"

Lin Weiqing asked absent-mindedly, resting her head on one hand and playing with a bullet cup with the other.

"Think about it carefully," Lin Wei said contemptuously, "In this life, God treats me well, with a stable life, loving parents, and brothers like you... All I need is a quiet and gentle wife who will give birth to a pair of children... Haha , simply, perfect."

When Shang Zhen saw that he started talking, he knew that this guy was out of his mind.

"Okay," Shang Zhen looked at him, the spotlights at the bar illuminated his eyes, "Brother Ming'er will arrange a blind date for you, tall, short, round, flat, fat, and thin, you can meet them all once. But—" —I have to clean up your chicken coop first."

"Tch——" Lin Wei sneered lightly, and poked Shang Zhen's forehead recklessly, thinking that this man was always looking like a dog, confusing the ignorant little sister, so he stretched out his hand to mess up Shang Zhen's carefully groomed hair , "Let's arrange a decent princess for yourself first."

Half drunk and half awake, Lin Weiqing felt a little homesick.

In that life, he did not have a good relationship with his parents. When he was a teenager, he was ranked first in high school, and he was caught by Changyang King Fu Zhan at the royal banquet. Since then, he has left home to follow him to conquer the world and conquer the world.

After Fu Zhan ascended the throne and became the Lord of the Lingdu, as his arm, he also became the world-renowned god of the Lingdu.

At that time, his parents were already old, and they had already gone west without waiting for his triumphant return.

Lin Wei, the god of that life, was famous for his fame and wealth, admired by all people, left a name in history, and seemed to have no regrets - but in the end he was alone, and he didn't know what it was like to be warm in the world.

Maybe God opened his eyes, maybe it was seeking benevolence to gain benevolence, Lin Weiqing in this life has learned a lesson, he simply does not want any scenery, only covets the fireworks in the world, and only asks for one word of love in his life: the kindness of parents, the love of brothers and sisters... and lingering love.

Lin Weiqing was lost in thought, but after half a moment, there was a vague sound of screeching behind her.

Fu Zhan and his party left.

This bar is not small, there are a row of sofas along the floor-to-ceiling windows, and some customers are whispering.

Therefore, the departure of Fu Zhan and others did not attract much attention.

Lin Weiqing stared at the bullet cups on the table absent-mindedly, only feeling that the thorns on her back disappeared with Fu Zhan's departure.

Shang Zhen listened to the movement behind him, but stared at Lin Weiqing thoughtfully.

It was late at night when there were only two of them left in the bar.

Lin Weiqing was not stingy in pouring himself tonight, and he was quite unstoppable.

Shang Zhen didn't stop him anymore, he just talked about trivial and interesting things in the company to himself, complaining about what foolishness Wang Wu and Zhao Er committed.

Lin Weiqing interrupted from time to time, and when the hour hand crossed the date boundary, she finally put down the cup in her hand and fell down on the edge of the bar.

The bar was silent for a while, only the sound of the waiter wiping the glass silently.

Shang Zhen's drunken eyes became clearer, staring at Lin Weiqing silently, staring at the faint shadow cast by his drooping eyelashes, staring at the arc of his lips opening and closing with breathing, staring at his cheeks And the blush on the base of the ear...

After a long time, Shang Zhen took a few deep breaths: "Pay the bill."

Lin Weiqing was not feeling well.

The alcohol finally turned up, and the stimulation made the stomach throb.

Shang Zhen carried him downstairs and asked the waiter to call a taxi.

Lin Weiqing collapsed in the back seat in a daze, rubbing her stomach and frowning.

The taxi left Hotel A and drove to the north of Shencheng. Lin Weiqing lived near the university in the old city.

The taxi just started, Shang Zhen sat in the co-pilot and looked at the rearview mirror. It was no surprise that he saw a black commercial vehicle following up, and Fu Zhan was in the driver's seat.

Shang Zhen vomited in silence: I really want to report him for drunk driving, it will definitely make headlines tomorrow.

Fu Zhan returned to Country C from Country K. Instead of going to the headquarters of the Fu Group in Qiancheng, he came directly to Shencheng.

Shang Zhen had received the news about this early in the morning, but he didn't think about it at the time. He just thought that Mrs. Fu attached great importance to the development of the park in Shencheng.

Later, the person in charge of Mr. Fu approached his company - the powerful Mr. Mr. Fu will find a small consulting and planning company that has not been in business for a few years - although the other party showed that they intend to win over local companies, it still aroused Shang's suspicion. .

Fu mentioned some large and small cooperation projects, but they didn't hide them very well. Let Shang Zhen trick them out, and the other party came for Lin Weiqing's technical patents.

However, even Shang Zhen's company executives didn't know Lin Weiqing's role clearly, and most of them only regarded them as close friends - but Fu Shilai's person in charge knew it very well.

Of course, these coincidences successfully caught Shang Zhen's attention.

But Shang Zhen always thought it was just a relationship of interest—until tonight, he discovered Lin Weiqing's concern for Fu Zhan himself, and the abnormality that he couldn't hide when he saw Fu Zhan.

Shang Zhen stared at the black commercial vehicle that was chasing after him, cursed inwardly, and made the driver make some detours.

The area in the north of the city is the old city. The residential area near Shencheng University has been around for some years, and the planning is a bit messy, not as neat as the new city.

The taxi bypassed several sections of the narrow road, and the black commercial vehicle was afraid of being too conspicuous, so it pulled away early and disappeared in the rearview mirror.

Shang Zhen went upstairs with Lin Weiqing on his back, Lin Weiqing was already awake, muttering about stomach pain.

Putting the person on the sofa, Lin Wei lightly clutched his stomach and curled up into a ball, frowning tightly, and buried half of his face in the sofa.

"It hurts you to death... What an ancestor."

Helpless, Shang Zhen turned around and went into his kitchen to look around. Fortunately, there were still some rice and basic kitchen utensils.

"just wait."

Lin Weiqing nodded in a daze, and heard the sound of pots and pans clashing from the kitchen.

The weather in early summer is not too hot, and the night wind blows in and passes through the living room.

Lin Weiqing felt a little warm inexplicably.

☆, banquet

Shang Zhen could see downstairs from the kitchen window.

The roads in the community are messy and narrow, but the basic facilities are fairly complete.

The street lamps were crooked, casting dim light on the man downstairs, and the shadow on the ground was divided into three.

Shang Zhen sneered, raised his hand and closed the window tightly.

The floor of Lin Weiqing's house is not high, but Shang Zhen's back is facing the light source. Of course, Fu Zhan downstairs can't see his expression clearly, but he guesses he also knows the hostility in Shang Zhen's eyes.

Fu Zhan smiled, turned and left.

—Anyway, we'll see you sooner or later.

In the room, Lin Weiqing was half sober from the wine.

The pain that had been paralyzed by alcohol surged up, but now he only felt that his stomach seemed to be connected to his heart, otherwise why would he be throbbing so painfully.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the slight coldness of Xia Ye was far inferior to the chilling feeling that Ye Changyang felt when he knelt outside Changyang Palace.

Lin Weiqing closed his eyes tightly, thinking that he would never let himself fall into that situation again.

"Take medicine."

The porridge was still cooking on a low fire in the pot, so Shang Zhen first poured a cup of warm water and put it on the tea table, then dug out the stomach medicine he stuffed in last time from the cabinet.

Lin Weiqing used both hands and feet to get up from the sofa, holding the warm mug in both hands, pouring hot water in mouthfuls.

"Aren't you going to confess?"

Shang Zhen took the medicine and handed it to him, and sat on the single sofa next to him. From this angle, he could stare at the fire in the kitchen.

"The tape is on the second shelf of the study cabinet."

Lin Weiqing interrupted intentionally.

"Don't make trouble... have you seen him in country K?"

Shang Zhen guessed that after all, the two of them had been stuck together since they were young, and Lin Weiqing's life that he didn't participate in was the years in country K.

——According to his information, Fu Zhan was also in country K in those years.

Lin Wei chuckled softly: "At that time, besides going to the lab and playing games with you, who else could I know?"

Shang Zhen stroked his chin, thinking it made sense. In those years, he often went to country K to visit Lin Weiqing.

"Then why do you look like you're broken in love and abandoned at the end tonight?"

"Get out," Lin Wei kicked him lightly, "I thought of Li Da—yes, the one in our institute—his wife is beautiful and the children are well-behaved, and the family is harmonious... I am a single dog, and I can only hang out with you all day long , can you not be jealous?"

Shang Zhen still couldn't ask the reason, his teeth itched with hatred, but he couldn't help him.

"I'm on strike, quit!" Shang Zhen covered his face and pretended to cry, "He's doing his best for you, but you're only thinking about picking up girls! You don't even give him a title!"

"Go away," Lin Wei said softly