The mechanism of false rebirth is exhausted

"Say what you have to say now." Luo Ye controlled himself not to look at Ruo Qingwen.

Seeing Luo Ye's indifferent attitude, Qin Pingyun took a few deep breaths to suppress the mania in his heart, "Fang Yun, you go to the outfield to take charge."

After speaking, he pulled Luo Ye with an irresistible force and walked back.

During the period, many chairs were knocked down.

Finally arrived at a place where no one was there, covered by a huge thick curtain, Qin Pingyun's solemn face was in the slightly dark light, his eyes were like ferocious beasts, staring at Luo Ye fiercely, as if staring at an irresistible prey .

He couldn't help but kissed, the fierce strength seemed to swallow the other party.

After a while, Luo Ye struggled out of the slight hypoxia.

Footsteps came from behind, and before Luo Ye could stand still, he heard a soft and waxy voice say: "Boss Qin, the press conference will start soon."

Ruo Qingwen came in and saw Luo Ye and Qin Pingyun were very close. Because of the dim light, she didn't notice the bright red color of Luo Ye's lips.

Luo Ye was full of resistance when he heard the voice, and Qin Pingyun was sensitive to his stiffness.

"Well, I'll go out later." He touched the other's pale face with his hands, and stroked Luo Ye's lips.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

His anger just now had calmed down, and he couldn't help but be puzzled seeing Luo Ye's obviously wrong look.

Luo Ye knocked off his hand, "I'm fine."

After speaking, he raised his leg and was about to leave, but Qin Pingyun didn't believe it, "I'm really uncomfortable, so I'll find someone to take you back."

Standing at the junction between the bright light and the dark backstage, Luo Ye looked at the man who didn't look like he was acting at all.

"Don't bother me, Mr. Qin."

Qin Pingyun was taken aback by the title Luo Ye suddenly called out, and he was a little flustered, "Luo Ye, what's wrong with you?"

The dazzling light will make the venue transparent, and the master of ceremonies has already started the sound audition, and the press conference and other meetings are about to begin.

"Boss Qin, is it interesting to play around?"

Qin Pingyun frowned, watching Luo Ye turn around slowly, with the familiar indifference on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time, or in other words, a more alienated expression than before.

A kind of coolness slid along Qin Pingyun's beating heart all the way to his limbs, and gradually his whole body became stiff and frozen.

"Do you remember? Sorry... But I'm not kidding you." Qin Pingyun took a step forward, wanting to reach out to hug him.

"Did I tell you how I feel about Mr. Qin before?"

Luo Ye smiled, his mind was in two extremes of cold and hot, before he could say the hurtful words, his body was imprisoned by powerful movements.

"Luo Ye..." Qin Pingyun's body trembled slightly, and he hugged Luo Ye's body tightly. This nervousness and fear-like mood were revealed from his movements and trembling words, and Luo Ye was stunned for a moment.

Can acting really do this?

He could even hear the suppressed whimper in the other party's throat.

"It will be seen by others..." He raised his head slightly from the opponent's shoulder, looked at the white field light, stared at it for a moment, tears were stimulated.

"Luo Ye, please, don't say those words." Qin Pingyun's face showed that rare panic, which is an expression that a strategically oriented businessman should not show.

Luo Ye felt as if his heart had been gently poked by a thin needle.

The sharp pain was fleeting.

After a while, Qin Pingyun let go of Luo Ye.

"When the press conference is over, I'll come to you and have a good talk." He looked earnest, as if thinking of something again, "Don't leave here."

Qin Pingyun stared into Luo Ye's eyes, waiting for him to speak.

"En." Luo Ye nodded slightly.

During the entire press conference, Luo Ye sat quietly in his seat. During this period, he got up and went to the bathroom, only to find two people following him not far away.

When they were seated at the meeting, the two of them stood at a distance.

Obviously, it was Qin Pingyun who sent someone to watch him.

To keep him from going?Luo Ye couldn't see Qin Pingyun through.

After more than two hours of press conference, Qin Pingyun hurried down as soon as it was over, leaving behind a group of reporters waiting to interview him and partners who had been waiting for a long time, and let the vice president of the company handle them all.

"Shall we have a meal first?" Qin Pingyun asked him carefully.

"Well, don't you need to explain anything to the people in the company?"

"No need." Qin Pingyun wanted to pull Luoye's hand, but he held back after thinking for a few seconds.

As soon as he got in the car, Luo Ye put on his seat belt and said nothing, staring at the road scene that kept retreating on both sides.

This kind of depression and discomfort made him hesitate, and Qin Pingyun seemed to feel it too.

"Luo Ye, have you remembered?"

Luo Ye's calm face fluctuated slightly, and he nodded.

Qin Pingyun: "Why did you hate me before?"

He smiled wryly, "Did I do something?"

The glass window reflected Luo Ye's cold side face, but his heart was not as calm as he appeared.

He is struggling now. When he was sitting with Qin Pingyun, he found that he didn't have much hatred anymore.

More of that kind of dazed and at a loss.

"I can't believe you." After a while, he said these words.

"why?"

Qin Pingyun suddenly let out a shy smile from his throat, "Do you still think of me as your old friend?"

"Is there someone who looks like me?"

Luo Ye didn't speak, but quickly turned to look at him.

"Don't take me as that person, it's not fair to me." Qin Pingyun held the steering wheel and looked at the road conditions.

He once said this sentence, in that cold night in the hospital ward.

"You and him..." Luo Ye hesitated to speak.

"Is there really, that person?"

Qin Pingyun's voice dropped, "What did he do to you?"

Luo Ye closed his eyes, neither speaking nor remembering.

The black car drove into a familiar neighborhood, and Luo Ye got out of the car.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"I'll make it for you to eat."

Luo Ye frowned, seeing the man still smiling gently, felt depressed.

He won't tell Qin Pingyun about King Ping, whether the other party believes it or not, the most important thing is...

Maybe, it's really a little unfair.

Light scallion white egg noodles, with some dried shrimps floating on top, Qin Pingyun put the cooked noodles on the table.

"Try it."

Why is it still so peaceful... Luo Ye sat down, the rich smell of soup lingering in his nose.

The food in front of my eyes was a little blurry, and I couldn't see clearly due to the heat.

Luo Ye picked up the noodles and stuffed them into his mouth, the mellow taste was completely different from its light appearance.

"Isn't it delicious?" Qin Pingyun smiled, "A famous pastry chef taught me this. Crush the shrimp skins and cook the soup, which will taste very fresh."

Luo Ye put down his chopsticks, his dark pupils were full of confusion, "Why are you being so nice to me?"

Qin Pingyun smiled, "Didn't I say I love you?"

"Luo Ye, can you really not feel it?"

Luo Ye stopped chopsticks and looked at the white and mellow noodle soup in the bowl, "I don't know what love is..."

"I want to be with you. As long as you are by my side, even if I don't do anything, I feel very comfortable." Qin Pingyun stared into Luo Ye's eyes, as if wanting to look into his heart.

"Is there no reason?"

"No."

When sleeping at night, Luo Ye was lying on the bed, looking at the dark ceiling above his head, in a daze.

He was cowardly in his previous life, saying that he didn't like war, but in fact he didn't want to break his peaceful life.

He sat up and put on his shoes and got out of bed.

Pushing open the door of Qin Pingyun's bedroom, he found that no one was lying inside, the balcony door was closed, and a figure could be seen through the frosted glass.

"What's the matter? It's windy outside, go in quickly."

Qin Pingyun leaned against the balcony railing to smoke, his voice was hoarse, and there were several extinguished cigarette butts in the crystal ashtray next to him.

It is already late at night, and there is only one dimly lit balcony lamp and the red star of the cigarette butt in the darkness.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Luo Ye originally came to Qin Pingyun's room with a feverish mind, but now he saw that the person was not sleeping here and smoking, so he didn't know what to say to the other party.

"I just had a dream, and I couldn't sleep when I woke up." Qin Pingyun pinched out the cigarette.

The man's face showed a trace of exhaustion in the darkness, Luo Ye asked, "What dream?"

Qin Pingyun stared at Luo Ye's black and white eyes, slowly stretched out his hand, and touched the back of his head.

"In my dream, I seem to be a prince, staying by your side all the time. I admire you, but you..." Qin Pingyun paused.

Luo Ye's heart skipped a beat, he frowned, "And then."

"You don't see much of me in your eyes." Qin Pingyun stroked Luo Ye's soft black short hair slightly with his fingers, "I've been repeating a segment all this time."

Luo Ye quietly listened to his narration, he knew that this might not be Qin Pingyun's dream.

It's King Ping's memory, his previous life.

A wave of heart palpitations came again, Qin Pingyun let out a long breath, "It's a very dark room, maybe it's a wedding room."

Luo Ye's eyelashes trembled, "What did you see when you came in?"

"I can't dream the following dreams, and it will be broken when I get here."

Luo Ye lowered his head, Qin Pingyun kneaded his neck, "Go in, don't you have to go to the company tomorrow."

"Do you want to know what's in that room?" Luo Ye suddenly raised his head, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

It seemed to be a mockery, but also a temptation.

Qin Pingyun watched Luo Ye speak softly, word by word, in the thick and quiet night, it exploded in his ears like thunder.

"In that room is my dead body."

Qin Pingyun's pupils constricted rapidly, and his heartbeat also accelerated. He looked at Luo Ye in disbelief, and his hands dropped from his body.

His Adam's apple slid up and down twice, "Your... dead body."

An extremely horrifying emotion swept over his heart in an instant, setting off huge waves.

Qin Pingyun took half a step back, and asked in an eager and nervous tone: "What happened?"

Luo Ye smiled, "I don't know what happened, maybe only that person knows."

It was as if the pain and numbness of thousands of ants biting his heart drove Qin Pingyun a little crazy. He had a vague premonition that it was definitely something close to the truth.

"Is that person me?" Qin Pingyun's voice was a little unsteady, and he took away the glass ashtray on the balcony with a wave of his hand.

There was a crisp crackling sound as it shattered on the hard floor.

"Yeah, you killed me."

With a hint of pleasure, Luo Ye said to Qin Pingping.