It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

【Ding!The completeness of the strategy target is 1, and the current completeness is 100. Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/]

The sound of heavy breathing finally stopped, and Meng Yile lay quietly in a pool of blood, as if he had fallen asleep, just like countless nights after love, he was so peaceful that no one could compare him to these Crazy hookups off track.

Half an hour later, Fang Lai stood up, listening to the people around him report how to take down the waiter, then nodded, let everyone go down, he picked up the boy in the cabin, and walked down step by step. By that time the cruise ship had already docked.

Fang Lai carried the boy directly off the boat, and the police outside responded. He handed over the boy's body to the other party, and then went to record notes like everyone on the boat.

In the end, the shot that hit Meng Yile was judged as excessive defense. Fang Lai brought the frightened A Ming back to Fang's house with a moderate smile. He placed him in the guest room, turned around, He went to the study and locked himself in it overnight.

The next day Fang Lai washed himself well, dressed appropriately and went to the Fang Group, and then the lawyer sent him a will, which was Meng Yile's will. Fang Lai was not surprised at all, he had experienced it all. When things came to an end, he just ordered people to donate the money in the name of Sha Xufeng to build schools in various regions.

In fact, there are still some differences between the previous life and this life in some details, such as Fang Lai having a relationship with Sha Xufeng, such as the real Fang Lai being replaced by him, such as the [-]% equity, and the pot The soup that was taken away by Fang Lai.

He boiled it for a whole day and night, and dumped it all, how could he be willing to do so.The taste that I haven't tasted for so long is actually very good, but the experience of gastric lavage later is very annoying.

There is also the most different place, that is A Ming's shot.

In the previous life, Ah Ming's shot hit the boy's heart at a critical moment and saved Fang Qing's life, but in this life, the shot was at the wrong time and in the wrong place.

Fang Lai closed his eyes wearily - he thought he could arrange everything, but something unexpected happened.It turned out that doing it all over again was just to let him experience the feeling of loss again, and nothing changed along the way.

He said to himself: "You ask me why I don't love you, of course I don't love you, fool."

"If it were you, I'm afraid you'd laugh at me again, saying that as soon as you see me, you should cut the weeds and root them out, right? On the first day I remembered everything, I sent someone to find A Ming, and let him stay in the hospital ahead of time." By my side, I have done nothing wrong with this matter, Xiaofeng?"

"I will fall in love with Ah Ming. Yes, of course I will not love you. Who would fall in love with a bomb that will explode at any time? We are all businessmen... even businessmen can't believe it..."

The man closed the photo of the boy on the large desk and randomly threw it into the bottom drawer, so that he would never see the light of day. "Of course I won't fall in love with you, so don't ask, okay?"

A year later, Fang Qing returned to Fang's villa. When he passed the greenhouse, he paused. He looked at the blooming flowers inside, and there was no bleak scene that winter should have. The greenhouse, of course, must be like spring all the year round. That's good.

Unable to control his emotions, he went in for a turn, then went out to the swimming pool for another turn, looking indifferently at everything inside, it was very nice and tidy, and everything was neatly arranged.

When I close my eyes, I can still clearly recall the figure of the boy walking through it.

He walked out of the swimming pool expressionlessly and entered the gate of Fang's villa. Inside were A Ming with a face of reluctance and Fang Lai with a lukewarm smile on his lips.

Fang Qing glanced at them: "What's wrong with you two?"

Ah Ming turned to look at him like a savior: "I want to study abroad, but Fang Lai refuses!"

Fang Qing looked at Fang Lai, a calm and introverted man was sitting on the sofa, with his back gently leaning on it, his legs crossed, and his hands on his lower abdomen. He was sitting in an elegant and noble posture, like a lazy predator.

He explained softly: "A Ming wants to go with that three-none man."

Fang Qing's thought of defending A Ming was completely dissipated, and he said coldly, "Anyone will do except him."

"You all hate it!" A Ming stomped on the spot angrily, turned around and ran back to his room.

Only then did Fang Qing stretch his brows and look at Fang Lai, "I thought he would fall in love with you, but who knew that Ah Ming could see it so clearly, he always knew that your gentleness was an illusion, and he turned around and fell in love with a poor boy. "

Fang Lai frowned, his head hurting because of A Ming's affairs, "It's not impossible for him to insist on going out with that person. After returning to China, give him a project for him to practice. wall."

Fang Qing nodded casually and didn't care: "Yeah." Then he sat on the sofa and looked at the man opposite, "It's Chinese New Year today, why is it so deserted here?"

The calm man said "um" without explaining, then took out a red envelope, "Take it, it's for you." After speaking, he turned and went upstairs.

Fang Qing suddenly called out to him: "Brother, are you going to the cemetery today?"

Fang Lai didn't pause in his footsteps, and said in a neutral voice, "No." After speaking, his figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

The wicked man sat on the sofa in the living room for a while, collected his mind, got up and went upstairs to the study.This year, Fanglai intends to train him, and is handing over the work bit by bit. Now Fanglai seldom goes out of the company.

The Fang family's custom of celebrating the New Year on the cruise ship has also changed, and it will no longer be held. It can be seen that the two elders in the family have been frightened.

Fang Qing went into the study to get the materials. Before coming here, Fang said that the materials were placed in the third drawer. He walked over to take out the materials, but saw a book on the desk. He picked it up and flipped through it casually, but saw Something sticks out.

Fang Qing opened the page of the book, and what he saw was an obedient and docile boy with a smile, his plum-petal lips were slightly transparent under the sunlight, his skin was extremely white, and the dimples on his cheeks seemed to be filled with wine, Just looking at it makes me feel drunk.

However, the most beautiful eyes are those eyes, which are black and white, as if the night sky is reflected in them.

Fang Qing turned the photo over and looked at it expressionlessly. There was no writing on it, and it was smooth.He thought to himself that it was indeed his own style, but when he turned his eyes, he looked at the page with the photo on it.

There is a black and bold title on top of the text full of small prints, which says:

The love of my heart will never be available.

Fang Qing felt his heart twitch suddenly. He put the photo back with heavy breathing, and then placed the books on the shelf according to his own habits. It was a very inconspicuous corner. no.

However, both he and Fang Lai knew what was there.

Fang Qing took the documents and walked out, and drove away as if he hadn't seen anything, but when he returned to the apartment and looked at the half-open glass balcony, that sentence suddenly came to his mind.

He read out the eight words: "The love of my heart, I will never get it." He had a nice voice, and the words he read out were very touching, just like those ridiculous books when I first met him when I was a teenager.

Fang Qing laughed at himself, but even those books were fake, they were just part of the boy's plan.

Why did it fall on such a person? It's really... I can't explain anything.

A familiar melody reverberated in his heart, and the scene of the boy accompanied by the sunset suddenly broke into his memory, like a mountain torrent erupting, the turbulent regret and regret covered his emotions, and he couldn't stop it.

He seemed to hear someone calling him obediently: "Mr. Fang."

Fang Qing couldn't control the tears in her eyes, but she thought in her heart: But he is not Mr. Fang, the boy never called him "Mr. Fang".