Come wear it, come to die

The system prompt that sounded suddenly early in the morning awakened Tong Xianjun from his trance.

[V587, what happened, why did the system suddenly prompt to complete the task? 】

[Oh, recently, the Gong Group has invested a huge amount of money in the development project of the eastern suburbs of A municipality. Several partners with the Gong Group had accidents one after another and had to withdraw their capital. Therefore, there was a huge shortage of funds for the development project of the Gong Group. He is very well-known in the business community of City A. If he can find a partner in time to fill up the hole, the development project can still continue. However, the Gong family was broken into by the police early this morning, and someone reported Gong Yihao for bribery, money laundering, and tax evasion. And extraordinary financing... to bring him back to the police station for investigation, and the murder of a young girl who happened in a certain hotel three years ago was related to Gong Erhao...] V587 said.

Tong Yanjun sat up from the bed, scratched his fluffy hair, raised the corners of his mouth, and said: [It is obvious that someone wants to deal with the Gong family. Once these crimes are proved, it will be enough for the two brothers to go to jail , have you found out who it is? 】

[The IP of the person who reported to the police station shows that he is abroad, and he reported anonymously. This person did not appear in the memory of the plane track. ] V587 said.

[Since there is no information about the whistleblower, let's just pretend that I don't know anything, the task is completed, and finally I can take a comfortable vacation again. 】

Tong Qianjun is a person who loves to enjoy himself. Unless it is endangering himself, otherwise he is adhering to his own principles: don't fight or grab, and live comfortably, so why go to the pinnacle of life, become the top of ten thousand people, overlook all things, for him Words are all floating clouds.

In the plane, there are a lot of capable people, some things should not be explored, it is better to be ignorant, because sometimes the more you know, the more trouble you may cause.

V587 calmly accepted the lack of ambition of his own host.

[I will accompany the host until Mitu comes back before entering a deep sleep. 】

【it is good. 】

Two days later, when Mitu came back, Tong Xianjun opened the door and looked at the person walking towards him, and was slightly taken aback.

"Who are you!?"

[The system detection is complete, Mr. Host, he is Mr. Mitu. ] V587 said.

"Senior Xiao." Seemingly finding Tong Xianjun's dazed expression very amusing, Mitu showed a faint smile.

The baby fat on the cheeks has disappeared, it has lost a bit of cuteness, and has added a bit of handsomeness. His long and narrow eyes are as clear as a pool, very charming. In addition, Mitu's height has also increased a lot, making him look tall and slender. His school uniform is white He was wearing a shirt that was neatly tucked into the waistband of his trousers, making him appear to have broad shoulders and a narrow waist.

"I haven't seen you for a month. Did you go for plastic surgery? Or did you take something strange, such as growth supplements..." The change was too big.

"I didn't have plastic surgery, and I didn't eat strange things or growth supplements, but I was banned by my grandfather for a month." Mitu scratched his head, approached Tong Qianjun, and said, "Actually, I think it's because of the senior..."

"It's none of my business." Tong Qianjun looked at the guy who was taller than him.

"Because seniors are a great tonic, you can grow taller if you eat too much." Mitu said with a slight flush on his face.

Tong Xianjun: "..." Holding the grass, this shy and hooligan face has a deep sense of familiarity! ?

"Senior, I miss you." Holding Tong Xianjun in his arms, Mitu buried his face in his neck, smelling the warm breath on his body, couldn't help kissing him softly.

His body, which hadn't been relieved for a month, was very sensitive, so he put his arms around Mitu's waist and dragged him into the room, and when he lifted his foot to kick the door, he was pressed against the wall.

The lips of the two pressed together, entangled fiercely, pouring out their longing for a whole month of separation, each other's clothes were scattered on the ground, Tong Xianjun's slender legs were wrapped around Mitu's strong waist, and his hands were holding the soft, upturned body. Quite kneading.

When the two were brought together tightly, they couldn't help but groan in satisfaction.

Tong Qianjun hugged the person who was holding him tightly with both hands, pressed his forehead to his, and said, "I miss you too." He lowered his head and kissed his lover's lips.

Emotional chanting, heavy breathing, and the sound of bodies colliding violently reverberated in the room and lingered for a long time.

On the bed, Mitu looked at the sleeping man in his arms, gently stroked his cheek with his fingertips, his eyes were soft, and he murmured softly: "... mine."

When Tong Xianjun woke up, he was shown a loving face, and the V587 stuffed with several handfuls of dog food had already drifted into standby sleep.

Looking at his lover, Tong Xianjun smiled, kissed him on the lips, and murmured softly: "That's great, we can have a long vacation again."

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Four years later, Tong Xianjun graduated from "Beiqing", rented a house near the school, accompanied Mitu, who was still in his senior year, and occasionally went back to Xiao's house to have a meal with Xiao, who has become a full-time home cook. The big meal cooked by Lu made the small life very comfortable.

one year later.

In a residential area in the east of City A, a handsome man dragged a small piece of luggage neatly over the fence several meters high and landed firmly.

The silver-white Lamborghini ALAR drove from the end of the street, and then stopped firmly in front of the man. The driver's window was lowered slowly, and a man poked his head out from inside, raised his hand and hooked the sunshade glasses on his face, revealing a pair of The slender phoenix eyes are naturally charming, and the corners of the mouth are lightly raised.

"Handsome, do you need me to give you a ride?" The car door opened slowly.

"Of course." The man chuckled and sat in the passenger seat.

At this time, the door of the compound opened slowly, a man chased out with several bodyguards, the car quickly started to back up, and the movement was like flowing water.

The phoenix eyes glanced at the rearview mirror lightly, and saw a very uniform black Mercedes-Benz chasing after him, the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth, and when he stepped on the door, the car engine hummed pleasantly, and began to accelerate. Move flexibly in the traffic flow.

"Boss, are you sure that the driver is a young upstart, not a racing driver? The speed is too fast, we can't catch up!" Looking at the lightning-moving target in front, the bodyguard in charge of driving was about to cry .

They have all received special training, and they have also chased the designated targets for their employers, but this is the first time they have seen someone with such superb driving skills.

The brows of the handsome man in the back seat were frowned, and the face of the handsome man with a serious expression was darkened. His falcon-like eyes looked at the silver-white speed that drove the Shanghuan City Avenue unabated, heading for the expressway, and disappeared instantly, feeling a little helpless. close your eyes.

"Forget it, stop chasing, turn around."

Glancing at the rearview mirror, he made sure no one was chasing him, so he gradually slowed down. Tong Qianjun glanced at the people around him and said, "Is it exciting?"

"You're so handsome." Mitu's eyes lit up, and he had already taken out his camera, eager to take pictures of his lover.

Tong Yanjun glanced at him and said: "Idiot, you took a hundred photos of me here, but I was just driving."

"No matter what kind of you you are, I like to take pictures." Mi Tu said very seriously.

"My whole body is yours, and I still miss the photos." Tong Xianjun pouted, and said, "Since we ran away from home, where should we go?"

Driving a Lamborghini ALAR and taking people away from home is only a boy in the world who can do it.

"As long as I have you all the way, I can go anywhere."

"it is good!!"

Two years later.

A photo appeared in the World Photography Contest. The garden is full of pure white peonies, the sun is shining brightly, and the person wearing a white wedding dress looks back and smiles. Those bright and slender phoenix eyes are shining with happiness and strong love. Shot, it seems to be an invitation, the wind blows the white wedding dress, the strong happiness and love of the people in the picture, as if it can be rendered to everyone through the photo, and the photographer of this photo is signed: Lost , Work: My Lover

This young photographer has had many excellent works, and this is his first public photo of people. This photo full of happiness and love not only made him the top photographer in the world, but also received blessings from countless people.

The two of them share a car, and Tong Xianjun and Mitu have been to many places, including mountains, seas, plains, and forests... It was not until their old age that they returned to their house by the sea in City A to enjoy their old age.

Mitu passed away at the age of 80. This time, Tong Xianjun did not collect the body for him, but held him tightly in his arms and waited. Twenty hours later, the body in his arms turned into gold. The powder drifts away and disappears.

Seeing the empty embrace, Tong Xianjun opened his eyes wide. He is not unfamiliar with such a scene, because every time V587 accepts the host body for him, it is like this. His lover...is really not easy .

[The system starts, the host soul leaves the plane, and the host body is being recovered, and the recovery is complete. 】

When Tong Yanjun opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the system's room of void space.

[V ah! ] With a swoop, the golden egg with wings was thrown onto the big soft bed, and Tong Qianjun buried his face in the bed and laughed excitedly.

[Master host, don't get too excited, and... I'm about to be crushed. 】V587 complained, he had just woken up from a deep sleep, and the host was convulsing.

After laughing wildly, Tong Xianjun turned over and held the V587, and told about the disappearance of Mitu's body into golden powder.

[Well, according to this, "that lord" is indeed extraordinary, but it's not right. If he also has a system, he should have the same memory as the host, but every time I detect his soul wavelength, They are all re-arranged and fully integrated into the plane, just like the native-born person. 】V587 said seriously, this has always been puzzling to him.

Mr. Tong prayed that when he crossed the plane, he was completely out of the control of fate and was not affected by the luck of the plane, while "that adult" was affected by fate, and also had his own luck value.

【V587. 】Tong Yanjun took out an object, put it in front of him, and said: 【Actually, I wonder if this has anything to do with him? 】

The author has something to say: Another story is completed! !

Well, my anti-theft chapter is set to subscribe to 80% (⊙o⊙). Oh, it takes 80 hours to watch if it is not enough. If it is not enough, please don’t ask me. I don’t even know. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

How about the next story~ It’s definitely impossible to be as relaxed as this plane, let’s slap you in the face

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What the hell did I write, big JJ, you want to lock my 47 chapters?