The seventh rule of the male god

Yuan Chengguang likes to walk alone through the bustling streets, walk up the winding mountain roads, return to the soul of the mountains alone, listen to the sound of cherry blossoms falling into the spring bosom alone, walk alone through the forest where fireflies dissipate into dust , and then return to the hustle and bustle of the world in the snowy winter, wearing a thick coat and staying at the entrance of each cinema, buying tickets, entering the venue, and watching an impromptu movie.

It seems to be aimless, as if to rely on.

After the familiar feeling of dizziness and weightlessness, Yun Changfeng opened his eyes and stabilized his figure, looking at the two parties in front of him who were fighting—no, to be more precise, it was more versus less and the battle ended The classic scene - and the victorious side all looked fiercely at Yun Changfeng who came suddenly.

Yun Changfeng's first reaction was to frown and turn around—run!

The powerlessness when clenching his fists reminded Yun Changfeng of the short window of time when he went back to the world every time, and it also made him quickly make the most rational decision.

It seems that this kind of drama is happening on the street every day. Yun Changfeng easily got rid of the people behind him. He just felt the cold of winter. He only wore a pure cotton white shirt and knitted gray sweater vest, looking elegant and refined for no reason.

People of various skin colors around came and went, some chatted in low voices, some laughed heartily, and occasionally cast a kind look at Yun Changfeng, which made people feel comfortable and natural into it, and made Yun Changfeng calm down for a while Experience London at night.

I have to say that London at night is horribly beautiful, whether it is its culture, scenery, bars, or the people here, and it is the same, London at night is crazy and nerve-wracking.

And here, a not-so-long movie time is over. After the movie, the lights in the theater suddenly turn on, and the moment from darkness to light is too short, so short that people are caught off guard.

Yuan Chengguang sat for a while, then got up and left the theater with the flow of people. It was already evening outside, and there was a lot of noise. Yuan Chengguang turned on his mobile phone, and a series of missed calls came from only one person at the end.

"Yuan, don't you know what time it is?" Wei obviously suppressed his anger, but he could still hear the owner's dissatisfaction from his slightly raised tone.

Snowflakes melted into snow water in Yuan Chengguang's palm, it was icy cold, Yuan Chengguang heard the words, with a soft smile in his voice, he said softly: "Come right back."

Then hang up.

It's not that I don't know that today is the day of cooperation with the Proust family. As the new head of the Yuan family, it is indeed quite controversial not to show up, but Yuan Chengguang never thought that he would fight for someone or something. Destroying his own plan, he insisted on this point gently but forcefully - he seemed to have always had a martyr-like temperament, natural, majestic, perfect, elusive and even more elusive.

Everyone said that he seemed to be born so naturally.

Pain is like his nourishment, polishing him into a more gentle person.

He put his mobile phone in his pocket, put on the scarf, covered half of his face in the scarf, and the warm air he exhaled hit his face, making him feel hot.

Yuan Chengguang raised his head and was suddenly taken aback.

The back view in front of me is so familiar that it makes my heart ache.

The huge tremor made Yuan Chengguang's whole body tremble, and he could hardly control his strong heartbeat.

Bang, bang, bang—

Tears suddenly fell silently, all the pretended strength and smiles were just for one person's bluff, Yuan Chengguang stumbled and ran forward a few steps, after a while, he returned to normal as if he had reacted, but his trembling fingers no matter what Can't hide the excitement inside.

However, he didn't call Yun Changfeng to stop, he just followed and followed.

When Yun Changfeng takes one step, Yuan Chengguang takes one step, when Yun Changfeng takes two steps, Yuan Chengguang takes two steps, when Yun Changfeng stops, Yuan Chengguang stops.

It seems to be a very interesting game, which makes people enjoy it, but only the people in the game enjoy it.

I have met you countless times in my memory.

And this time-

Yun Changfeng turned his head inadvertently, and the eyes of the two were intertwined in the flow of people in an instant.

Trembling felt all over his body.

——"Actually, I like you very much."

"Your favorite is two bullets?"

——"What are you doing here?"

"Take care of you."

——"I heard that this is for lovers, have you agreed to my pursuit of 99 roses?"

"If you could send me 99 roses at nine o'clock in the morning every day for nine hundred and ninety-nine days—"

--"If so what do you like?"

"Travel, piano."

——"We are lovers."

Yun Changfeng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly.

A little smile is enough to make people sink.Yuan Chengguang thought, this person is really foul when he laughs.

Then Yuan Chengguang approached Yun Changfeng step by step quickly, hurriedly and compactly, without saying anything, his lips quickly pressed together, Yun Changfeng had never seen such a strong Yuan Chengguang, and tightly held him The nape of his neck frantically deprived his lips of all saliva and oxygen.

At the end, Yun Changfeng asked in a hoarse voice: "How did you react so quickly?" According to his estimation, Yuan Chengguang should be stunned for a moment when they saw each other again.

Yuan Chengguang narrowed his eyes, with a gentle and pure smile on the corners of his mouth, he sighed and said, "I've been with you all the way."

Yun Changfeng asked subconsciously: "Why?"

Yuan Chengguang said nothing, just bent his eyes and smiled, as if guarding a secret, the transparent blue eyes filled the whole sky, full of warmth and soft pampering.

Because I want to tell you that whenever you look back, I will always be here.

very nice.

After ten lifetimes, I can finally meet you for the first time.

The author has something to say: Maybe one day, there will be the extra episode that you expected, marking the end. I hope that the txt format uploaded on the Internet is this version, not the original unedited one, because I don’t want to be scolded for no reason anymore sick ^_^