Calculation of thousands of cities

Mo Yao quickly changed into new clothes. The pure white T-shirt blocked Bai Qiancheng's admiring line of sight. He curled his lips in regret, and Bai Qiancheng immediately sat down cross-legged, but had no intention of going to sleep right away.

"What's the matter, do you mind the two of us sleeping together?" Seeing Bai Qiancheng sitting stiffly at the side, Mo Yao asked, "If you mind, I'll rent another tent."

The man shook his head when he heard the words, and then explained: "No, it's just that I'm more awake, and I can't sleep now."

I don't know where the nerves in Mo Yao's mind are wrong today, he is completely different from his usual self, but the low and gentle tone now makes Bai Qiancheng feel a little awkward.

"Really? Just right, I can't sleep now either." Compared to Bai Qiancheng's restrained sitting posture, Mo Yao seemed a little more casual, with his long legs crossed casually, revealing a bit of laziness, but It is not obtrusive in a quiet environment.

"How about we chat for a while?"

Seemingly quite interested in this proposal, Bai Qiancheng immediately looked at Mo Yao curiously: "Okay, what are we talking about?"

"...Anything." However, the other party obviously didn't think of any topic, and the proposal just now was just a whim.

Bai Qiancheng curled his lips, and then casually picked up the topic: "Or tell me your story. The sad history of the growth of the chairman of Yaoqi Company sounds very interesting."

"...Do you really want to hear it?" After Bai Qiancheng's voice fell, Mo Yao frowned slightly, as if he was a little surprised by the content of Bai Qiancheng's words, and paused for a few seconds before speaking.

"Of course." He admitted bluntly, and the curiosity in his heart was aroused by Bai Qiancheng himself, and he couldn't help saying: "I really want to know how the young man who was beaten by the group climbed to the position he is today step by step. "

In fact, Bai Qiancheng has been thinking about this question for a long time. Although he is not particularly eager to be curious, he is naturally interested.This time of day is definitely the perfect time to ask that question.

Bai Qiancheng believed that Mo Yao would tell him, but the facts proved that he was indeed right.

Mo Yao spoke.

"Before I met you, I always thought that I was the kind of character who was stepped on the bottom of my feet in society. I was beaten every day and became a tool for people to vent until the last moment of my life."

"But, you just showed up. At that time, I was beaten so badly that I almost thought I was going to die at their hands, but after a while, I heard what seemed to be a quarrel coming from the alley, and soon... Those who beat me all ran away."

Halfway through Mo Yao's narration, his eyes suddenly fixed on Bai Qiancheng.

It was a memory that the two of them experienced together, but Bai Qiancheng didn't know what was going on in Mo Yao's heart at the time, and now the memory is being recounted by the other party with imperceptible emotions, and the meaning seems to be completely different.

"Then, I saw you standing in front of me. I looked up at you and regarded you as a savior, hoping to repay you well in the future. But, heh, beyond my expectation, you and those Like a human being, he hit me."

"I don't know why, when those bastards hit me, I accepted it calmly, but your punch made me feel very uncomfortable. No one is willing to admit that they were beaten by others. But even the person who saved me , can’t help but want to hit me.”

At this point, Mo Yao couldn't help but let out a cold snort, as if recalling the past is still chilling.