Reborn in the arms of a wealthy rival [Transmigration Book]

Wen Zheng was hugged tightly by Yi Chengyun, almost breathless, the rustling sound under the quilt was very obvious in the quiet room.

"Yi Chengyun?"

Wen Zheng couldn't see anything in the dark, so his sense of touch was magnified countless times. Yi Chengyun's chin rested on his shoulder, sometimes light and sometimes heavy.

Biting his earlobe, like teasing a small animal.

Although it was cold winter, the heating in the bedroom was adequate.Therefore, Wen Zheng was only wearing loose pajamas and pajamas.The man's hand slipped in through the wide-open collar, and the other hand was "powerful" underneath.

The breath of the two people, the faint smell of wine and vanilla, blended together in the air.Wen Zheng felt that he no longer belonged to him.Yi Chengyun seemed to know every switch on his body.When the calloused fingertips touched the smooth and tender skin, it seemed like something was about to come out of his body.Obviously, he lost the master of his body, maybe he should be afraid, but his reason has long been thrown to the sky.And his body and mind are far more sincere than his surface, every cell is clamoring: more.

The corners of his normally curved eyes became wet unknowingly, Wen Zheng unconsciously rubbed against Yi Chengyun's hand flatteringly, his voice was high and low, intermittently as if begging for mercy:

"lighter……"

Caught off guard, his head was dripping with sweat, the teardrops that had been hanging in the corner of his eyes for a long time slowly fell from the corner of his eyes, the hand that grabbed Yi Chengyun's arm tightened and let go.

Naively he thought that was the end of it.Unexpectedly, after Yi Chengyun let go of his hand as if nothing had happened, he turned him over, and immediately started a new round.

Wen Zheng:? ! !

In the end, Wen Zheng's mind was almost slackened, but he still noticed that there was an indescribable difference in Yi Chengyun's eyes compared with usual.That night, he was tossed until three or four in the middle of the night before he fell asleep exhausted. He didn't know if Yi Chengyun was sleepwalking, if so, this person was a bit scary.

Because after it was over, Yi Chengyun actually hugged him to take a bath in the bathtub, and massaged him for half an hour while soaking.Although after soaking in the hot water, he couldn't help but sleep for 10 minutes, because it was so comfortable.

Thinking about Yi Chengyun carefully, it seems that he has had such a split personality since he was a child: when he was driving, he seemed not to give up until he broke down all of Wen Zheng's defenses; , Gently appease the place that he conquered and made a mess, and this process will directly rekindle Wen Zheng's fire.This back and forth, sometimes even play all night.

Wen Zheng thought deeply, if he went crazy one day.Maybe it's just that he can't stand Yi Chengyun's character that can switch freely.

In the haze, Wen Zheng had a dream after falling asleep: he dreamed that the day the two met in Australia, Yi Chengyun saw him from a distance behind the fence.The bamboo basket in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.The handsome young man ran towards him with surprise on his face: "You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Wen Zheng was confused at the time, wasn't it the first time the two met?Or who was Yi Chengyun expecting?

Waking up together the next morning, Wen Zheng rubbed his sore back, gritted his teeth and made three chapters with Yi Chengyun:

"In the future, you can't just start while I'm asleep, at least when I'm awake."

There's no need to talk about it later, he thought, it's useless to talk about it anyway.

But Wen Zheng realized after saying that, isn't this encouraging Yi Chengyun in disguise?

What surprised him even more was that when Yi Chengyun heard his words, there seemed to be a hint of confusion in his eyes.When Yi Chengyun's gaze fell on a blooming "little peach blossom" inside his collar, the man froze for a moment, then nodded silently uncharacteristically obediently.

Wen Zheng naturally noticed that his expression was wrong, and remembered the look in that man's eyes when he called him last night.He boldly asked: "Could it be that you have the habit of sleepwalking, but you don't know it?"

Sure enough, he heard Yi Chengyun reply: "I did it unconsciously last night."

After thinking about it, Yi Chengyun corrected: "It may not be accurate to say that you are unconscious. After waking up, there will be a little memory. But it has been a long time since it happened again. It is usually when the pressure is high, and it is not a problem."

He was not surprised by this answer, Wen Zheng remembered that the two had been in the same high school and university for so many years, but he had never seen Yi Chengyun staying outside with a group overnight.

Slowly put on his clothes and stood up, Wen Zheng thought of a serious question, held his breath and asked:

"Then have you ever done that to others before?"

After glancing at him lightly, Yi Chengyun changed his clothes and explained calmly:

"No, and the behavior is different every time, so I try not to spend the night outside, and I don't let people have the opportunity to come into my room after falling asleep."

Of course, what Yi Chengyun was thinking in his heart was: this is just for you, if it is fully "solved" before going to bed, maybe it will be fine.

Knowing that this was beyond his control, Wen Zheng was mentally prepared, but when he said no, he was secretly relieved.

The two had breakfast together, and when Yi Chengyun went out, Wen Zheng awkwardly called him to stop at the door:

"What time are you coming back tonight?"

Yi Chengyun didn't think too much, and replied succinctly: "Probably after dinner, I will go to the next city to attend the signing of two contracts in the afternoon."

Turning his eyes, Wen Zheng secretly hid the little thoughts in his eyes, and happily touched his arm:

"Okay, President Yi has to go early and come back early."

Gazing at him inexplicably, Yi Chengyun didn't speak, and got into the special car as usual.

Watching his car disappear outside the villa, Wen Zheng quickly changed his clothes and prepared to go to the racecourse for training.But when he went out, he received a message from his friend Pei Siyu:

"I may arrive later today. I encountered a traffic accident on the road and am currently undergoing an examination at the hospital."

Traffic accident? !

His complexion changed drastically, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in Wen Zheng's heart. He had excluded Yang Xue, who had the biggest problem, early tomorrow, and Pei Siyu should be safe.

After calling back quickly, Wen Zheng heard the noisy environment around Pei Siyu, and asked anxiously:

"Are you okay? Are you injured? Which hospital? I'll go there now."

Pei Siyu's voice sounded calmer than expected, and he returned in a low voice:

"I'm fine, I'm not injured, it's just a routine inspection after the accident. It was this morning. I was waiting for a car at the intersection, and who knew that a black sports car skidded and suddenly hit me. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and managed to avoid it However, the owner of the sports car seems to be seriously injured and is still being rescued."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help being afraid: "If I really hit it, I might die."

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, Wen Zheng heard that the noisy voice seemed to subside a little, maybe Pei Siyu went a little further:

"There is also a very strange thing. I was waiting for the light to turn green while I was driving, and that sports car went straight to the red light. Just before he rushed out, I clearly saw the driver turning the steering wheel desperately. The doctor said that was what I should have done. irritating reaction."

Wen Zheng was taken aback when he heard this, and then a chill ran down his back: If that's the case, then it wasn't a traffic accident, but an intentional murder? !

At the same time, I don't know if it was his illusion, but he seemed to hear Chu Yang's voice "I'm here" on the other end of the phone; Wen Zheng thoughtfully comforted Pei Siyu softly: "Don't think too much, let's hire a driver next. ?”

This is the first accident that Wen Zheng encountered today. The second is that after he arrived at the racecourse, just after he changed into his training clothes, the staff came to him with a look of embarrassment:

"Mr. Wen, I have your phone number. It's a Mr. Ou."

Mr. Ou...Wen Zheng immediately remembered that Pei Siyu had told him two days ago that a rider named Ou Zifeng was trying to persuade him to join their team race, and that person also wanted to persuade him to join.

"Hello," Wen Zheng greeted the other end of the phone politely after taking the phone:

"Are you Mr. Ou? Nice to meet you, what can I do for you?"

"Don't be so alien, we will fight side by side together in the future."

On the other end of the phone was a rough male voice, who didn't sound like an outsider at all, with a tone familiar to Wen Zheng:

"Did Mr. Pei tell you? Our team is recruiting, and you don't need approval to join. We will start training in X City in the middle of next month, and you will report to Bauhinia City at the beginning of the month."

Why did the other party use such a natural command tone? !

Anyway, we are colleagues, Wen Zheng maintained a superficially polite attitude: "Thank you for your invitation, but I have not decided to join you, is there some misunderstanding?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and when Ou Zifeng spoke again, his tone sounded extremely displeased:

"So, Mr. Wen, have you already joined another team?"

Wen Zheng suppressed his anger and replied euphemistically: "Not yet, but you may know that I plan to participate in the single competition, and I don't necessarily have the time and energy to cope with the team's training."

"Hehe," Ou Zifeng sneered, "I think you misunderstood, this is not an invitation but an order."

Wen Zheng's tone turned cold instantly: "Which unit are you representing to order me?"

"Of course it's the General Administration of Sport of China. I think you're the one who misunderstood!" Ou Zifeng sneered disdainfully, and said in a strange way:

"You announced your retirement a few months ago, and you withdrew within a week. Do you know how many people you have caused trouble? Do you think there is any athlete like you? Don't you feel guilty at all and don't want to restore the impression of you at all? "

His words really hit Wen Zheng's sore spot, and this is also his concern since his comeback. If he changed to another project, he might not have a chance.The reason why he was able to quickly apply for a comeback was because Huaguo really lacked people in this project.

The Huaguo equestrian team was established only eight years ago, and it was managed by the General Administration of Sports. The reason for its establishment at that time was that Huaguo won the Olympic host, so it automatically qualified for some small events.

It is a pity that domestic equestrian sports in Huaguo had not yet developed at that time, and only a few athletes entered the arena, and the results failed to meet expectations; this situation did not gradually improve until four years ago, but there is still a certain gap between the strength of some countries where equestrian originated.

This is why the national equestrian team still approved Wen Zheng's application for rejoining the team after the retirement incident.But he knew that the people above must be dissatisfied with him. After all, from the outside, his actions at that time were indeed disorganized and undisciplined, and the impact was too bad.

So at that time, he wrote at least [-] letters of self-criticism before he was not deducted points or eligibility.Therefore, this Olympic Qualifying Tournament is very important to him. If there is no way to stand up this time, he will most likely be completely given up.

"Thank you for your reminder. I am deeply sorry for the commotion I caused last time." Wen Zheng said calmly: "I will correct my attitude in the next game and go all out. At the same time, it is very regrettable that your team level is too low. Low is not suitable for me, so please hire another high-spirited."

"What do you mean?" Ou Zifeng flew into a rage: "You don't have to drink for toast?! Let me tell you, there are people in my family in the General Administration of Sports! You won't join my team? Then you don't even want to qualify for the Olympics. Oh, or you can change your nationality to Africa now, and they should welcome you as a free and undisciplined person, so you don’t need to integrate.”

Wen Zheng asked indifferently: "Oh, can I ask Mr. Ou, who has someone at home, how many points did you earn last year?"

Hit the snake and hit seven inches.

As if being punched by someone covering the pillow, Ou Zifeng retorted angrily, "What's your business? A good athlete doesn't just look at the points. For a person like you who quits every now and then, what's the use of having high points?"

Amused by him, Wen Zheng was not angry at all, but said in a pitiful tone:

"A high score means I can win. It doesn't matter if you don't answer. I have already checked on my side. It turns out that your ranking last year was not in the top ten. Sorry, I think our level is too different. I can't take it. If you want to sue If you don’t, feel free to sue. Finally, I’ll give you a piece of advice, weak athletes are the original sin.”

Before Ou Zifeng could respond, Wen Zheng hung up the phone with an expression on his face, deep in thought.

At present, the list of candidates for the selection of the national team for the Olympic Games has not yet been released. Theoretically, the selection principle is based on the points (calculated according to the ranking in domestic and foreign competitions) and past performance. This is what Wen Zheng is most worried about.

It has been six years since he joined the National Equestrian Association, and he has always been ranked in the top three, which was originally his confidence; but last year, because of family affairs, several games were delayed, and his ranking slipped one place. However, he should still strive for the Olympic qualification steady.The premise is that in the next season of the international league, he must get the best results and show his attitude.

After a day of training, Wen Zheng hurried back to the villa, eager to turn on his mobile phone for location.

The two were using a couple's mobile phone with the function of inquiring each other's location, but in the end, he discovered that Yi Chengyun was still in the next city.

He casually sent a message: "Aren't you coming back today?"

Half a minute passed without the phone moving, which is rare.

Just as Wen Zheng was considering countermeasures, a piece of pop-up news caught his attention

"Quancheng encountered a once-in-a-century snowfall in the afternoon, and the expressway is currently blocked, and all units are doing their best to repair it."

Wen Zheng groaned inwardly: "Why can't Yi Chengyun live alone tonight!"

no.Wen Zheng stood up from the sofa resolutely, and had a bold idea:

"Brother Zhou, I want to find him, can you help me?"

Five hours later, at 56:[-] p.m.

Quancheng had just restored power and signal. In the hotel, Yi Chengyun saw dozens of missed calls non-stop on his mobile phone, and was about to call them back one by one, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

Outside the door, Wen Zheng's face was red with cold, the cold made him shiver, holding a cake tremblingly in his hand, the candlelight made his eyes shine brightly in the darkness:

"Come on, make a wish."

The author has something to say: Sorry, it’s a little late, I’ll try to update as soon as possible tonight_(:з」∠)_

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