Calculation of thousands of cities

Four years later.

Spain, late winter.

Holding the coffee, Bai Qiancheng walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the bustling night scene of Spain. The hot air in the coffee cup wrapped around the man's face and gradually dissipated.

Handing the white glass cup to his mouth, the man took a sip of the bitter liquid, but his brows suddenly frowned.

Although the black coffee has a strong flavor, the temperature is not well controlled, which scalds the tip of the man's tongue a little numb.

For some reason, my mind suddenly thought of Mo Yao who was very picky about temperature.

That man...hasn't seen him for two years.

Mo Yao, who had been the president of Qiancheng Group's branch in the United States before, had few opportunities to meet with Bai Qiancheng, and they happened to be on a business trip a year ago, so they didn't have the energy to meet.

Half a year ago, it was the day when Mo Yao came back from a business trip. When Mo Yao booked the flight ticket, he chose Barcelona for the purpose of meeting Bai Qiancheng before returning to his company in the United States.

Unfortunately, the plane Mo Yao was on crashed, and no one survived on the plane.

When Bai Qiancheng found out about this, he didn't think about eating or drinking for a whole month, and Wen Qi also sent many people from the company to the crash site to look for Mo Yao, but so far no progress has been made.

Mo Yao's phone call never came through.

Bai Qiancheng couldn't believe that the once invincible Mo Yao, Mo Yao who had been on the verge of life and death countless times, would eventually be destroyed in a plane crash.

The feeling of heartache is so distinct, at this moment he finally recognized Mo Yao's position in his heart.

Unfortunately, that person was gone before Bai Qiancheng could admit it himself.

The night scene became blurry due to the out-of-focus eyes. When the man came back to his senses, he realized that his eyes were already a little moist.

"What, are you thinking about him again?"

Suddenly surrounded by warmth behind him, the man looked back, and what caught his eyes was Wen Qi's very delicate handsome face, with a very gentle smile on his thin lips, and a touch of favor in his eyes looking at the man. drown.

"..."

Bai Qiancheng bowed his head in acquiescence, his voice hoarse and unable to utter a word.

"Don't feel guilty. I won't care. He is a respectable entrepreneur, and I have nothing but admiration for him, not envy."

Wen Qi touched the man's head, his tone was so low that the man was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

"Thank you."

The man opened his mouth, but in the end he just spit out two words with some difficulty, as if he had exhausted all his strength to speak.

Every time I think of the man Mo Yao, I feel so oppressed that I can't breathe, let alone speak.

Wen Qi is a very considerate lover, he sees Bai Qiancheng's obsession with Mo Yao, but he just generously expresses that he doesn't mind, and never feels sorry for the man.

"But although there is no jealousy, there will always be envy." Wen Qi stood with the man in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the lights from the tall buildings stretched their shadows long.

"You are very frequently in ecstasy, and often even halfway through the chat with me, the soul doesn't know where to fly. Sometimes I also think, if something happens to me someday...you Will missing me be this crazy?"

Bai Qiancheng frowned when he heard the words: "You will be fine. I have already lost a Mo Yao, you and Wen Yu, neither of you can have any accidents."

"No." Wen Qi chuckled, then pulled the man and walked out of the office: "Let's go, today is Christmas Eve, I invite you to dinner."

When he first learned that Mo Yao and Wen Yu also had strange feelings for Bai Qiancheng, Wen Qi had only one thought in his mind, which was to remove all these hidden dangers.

The other two had the same idea as Wen Qi.

However, Bai Qiancheng has a very special and inseparable affection for the three of them, and it is not appropriate to ask any one of them to withdraw.

For several years, Mo Yao, Wen Yu, and Wen Qi have been both partners and competitors with each other. In the end, they had to recognize each other's abilities and brains, and then reached a consensus, that is, to have Baiqiancheng fairly.

But Wen Qi seemed to be extremely cunning from the very beginning, and he put Bai Qiancheng by his side as his personal secretary, and the other two were sent to far away countries, so it was difficult to meet Bai Qiancheng.

This made Mo Yao and Wen Yu gnash their teeth at Wen Qi.

In Bai Qiancheng's eyes, this is just a boring game between three little kids. It's really meaningless to fight with each other, so he doesn't have the heart to interfere too much.

They had a lot of entertainment in the past four years, and they were tired of big restaurants. Instead of choosing a high-end and luxurious restaurant, they chose a famous local open-air restaurant in Barcelona.

On the night of Christmas Eve, most of the diners were lovers. Wen Qi and Bai Qiancheng attracted frequent glances with their outstanding looks and unique oriental faces.

Wen Qi reserved a table near the sea in advance, and the two men chatted happily after sitting down, but most of the time they still taunted each other.Perhaps this is just a unique way of chatting between the two, and no one feels uncomfortable because of it. On the contrary, it is much more interesting than normal chatting.

The exquisite western food was brought up in a short while. Wen Qi knew Bai Qiancheng's taste very well, and there was no food that Bai Qiancheng didn't like, which moved the man a little.

Although Wen Qi sometimes plays rogue to make men angry, but he always has a good sense of proportion and knows what to joke about and what not to.It's always a pleasure to be with smart men.

To describe the man Wen Qi, perhaps a rogue gentleman would be very suitable.

Bai Qiancheng picked up a piece of steak with a shiny fork, then put it in his mouth, chuckling at the thought in his heart.

At that moment, Wen Qi's cell phone rang suddenly.

Wen Qi cast his eyes on the phone, and after seeing the message, a slight smile appeared on his lips. He checked his watch, and turned his gaze to the man again: "It's time. Bai Qiancheng, look to the right."

"Ok?"

The man was a little puzzled, and then obediently turned his head to the right.

What came into view was a shimmering lake, reflecting the broken lights on the street.

However, in the blink of an eye, a ray of light shot up from the other end of the lake, and then cut through the sky. Accompanied by crisp and loud noises, huge fireworks bloomed in the sky, instantly lighting up the entire city.

Almost everyone's eyes were attracted by the bouquet of fireworks, while Bai Qiancheng stared at the fireworks even more intently with his chin in one hand, his eyes filled with surprise.

"Too beautiful!!"

More fireworks bloomed one after another in the night sky, and finally, like countless meteors with long tails, they reluctantly slid across the night sky, leaving a faint light and shadow in Bai Qiancheng's eyes.

The bursting sound of the fireworks was accompanied by the exclamation of the people, and it was very lively. Everyone was infected by this sudden surprise. Some people even stood up from their seats and cheered excitedly. In an instant, more people followed this person. The action stood up.

Wen Qi looked at Bai Qiancheng's side face reflected in various colors by the fireworks, the corners of his mouth grinned, outlining a very gentle arc.

Although the fireworks lasted for a long time, they still left people a little unsatisfied after the end.

"Wen Qi, thank you, I like it very much!" All the troubles were immediately left behind by Bai Qiancheng, he looked at Wen Qi very moved, and said sincerely.

He had a great time watching the fireworks, just like the one in France last time.What's more, it makes everyone around you feel happy.

"nice! You love it."

Let off a firework for you in France. Seeing that you like it so much, I can't help but want to give you all the fireworks in the world to watch with you.

Wen Qi rolled his eyes, and inadvertently added a little bit of pampering to the man in his tone.

"To be honest, your trick is really romantic! But I feel a little sorry for costing you."

Bai Qiancheng curled his lips and said helplessly.

"It's just a firework, how can it cost money. And this is voluntary, you don't need to think too much, just enjoy it."

Wen Qi shrugged, saying that these were not worth caring about.

Bai Qiancheng got up and walked in front of Wen Qi, leaned over and kissed the other party's fair and clean forehead: "Happy Christmas Eve, Wen Qi."

Bang, bang, bang.

Wen Qi's movements stopped for an instant, and he stared blankly at Bai Qiancheng's smiling face, feeling as if there were only the two of them left in this world.

His eyes were full of this man.

The sound of the heartbeat became more and more obvious. Wen Qi, who had sneaked up on and kissed this man countless times, was actually confused by the sudden proactive kiss of the man.