satan's wings

not live.

"Of course I'm doing it for your own good. It can be seen that Young Master Shen has a good relationship with you. You have to seize the opportunity to cooperate..."

"Mom!" I couldn't help interrupting her anymore, looking at her, sometimes Jaejoong really annoyed her like this, "I hope you can understand that Changmin is just my friend."

After saying hello to Father Jin, he turned and went upstairs, the door was slammed so loudly that it could hit the eardrums from across the floor.

He dived into his mattress and covered his head with a pillow. He really hated living in this atmosphere every day.

Obviously, when there was nothing before, my mother was not like this!

"You! What a dead child!" She was so angry that she almost stomped her feet. She glanced at Jin's father, but Jin Chengling was helpless.

"Forget it, the child is still young. Since they are friends, it will be much easier to deal with it. It's useless for you to be anxious." He shook his head, rubbed his temples, fell on the sofa and murmured. Compared with women, Jin's father has a calm temperament. a lot of.

Angry, she bit her lower lip and went upstairs by herself, Jin Chengling is angry and not broken now!

Seeing them dozing off sleepily, Junxiu didn't want to stay any longer, "Then Dad, I'll go and take a nap for a while, call me again at dinner time, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Well, go and rest."

"Hmm." Yawning, she went upstairs, entered the room, and finally closed and locked the door.

Ben's sleepy face returned to disdain, Junxiu took off his coat and went to the balcony to enjoy the afterglow of the sunset, annoying, the whole person felt nothing but annoying!

Thinking of that Shen Changmin, the feeling in his chest became even more uncomfortable.

Subconsciously covering his heart, his heart hurts again, how long will he have to wait...

On the other hand, blue wolf

"Brother Hao, everything you ordered has been done, but a few of them have been arrested..." After returning from the art exhibition, a group of troublemakers stood in front of Yunhao, some with bruised noses and swollen faces, and some with dispirited faces.

"A bunch of trash." With one arm bare, someone would get tattooed again. Such a small matter can't be done well, which undoubtedly made Yunhao's eyebrows frown.

The master who tattooed him, because of this, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was very frightened, just like stabbing a tiger's body, he was afraid that something might go wrong.

"Uh, but Brother Hao, don't worry, even if they are caught, those people's mouths are like tight zippers, and they will definitely bear everything by themselves. It's a little strange..." The leader of the red hair paused, no Know whether it should be.

"Say." With his eyes closed, Yunho hated chirping the most.

"It's just yesterday's incident. The young master of the Shen family, Shen Changmin, seems to be suppressed by others... I heard that the young master of the Jin family asked him to stop [Blue Wolf] from making headlines..."

"Well, it feels like they are trying to protect us on purpose, it doesn't make sense... so it feels strange..."

Opened his eyes because of their muttering, sneered, Yunho didn't think it was protection, "Hypocritical."

Face to face confrontation, the subordinates were puzzled by the three words suddenly popped out by the boss, Yunhao didn't say anything more, they could only stare at the master who stitched stitches on his arm strangely. pattern.

Staring at the blood oozing from his flesh, the minds of a dozen people were full of those three words, hypocrisy

hypocritically!

The next day, I crossed the dark and damp bridge hole, and walked step by step into the entrance of the wide area with leather boots.

Wearing a black V-neck with a gray wrinkled leather jacket, half of Yunho's long bangs faintly covered his cold pupils, and the double-ring skull necklace hanging on his chest shook slightly with his footsteps, making a soft sound.

Following closely behind him, Baixian and Nichkhun each led a dozen bodyguards and walked side by side, crossing the bridge hole all the way until they arrived at Tiananmen Square.

Entering the depths of the interior, Bai Xian always felt disgusted by the smell of smoke, and pinched his nose subconsciously. Although he belonged to a gangster, he never liked drugs.

The people at the tables who were playing cards and smoking in the entire infield immediately threw away all their cards when they saw them. Some almost fell off their chairs, and some took off their shoes too late to put them on. "Hao, Brother Hao, you are here!"

Bare feet, other socks are only half worn, a group of men don't care about their heads, with notes on their faces, they stand in two rows in panic, not daring to breathe.

Frowning, he glanced at the tables behind them, they were in a mess, and there were cigarette butts and white medicine powder scattered on the ground, Yunho couldn't help but feel more oppressed than before, "Why, you are all idle."

"No, no, Brother Hao, didn't we just finish our work..." Tongue stammered, the fat man next to him answered, swallowing wildly while speaking.

As a result, Nichkhun gave him a slap when he went up, "Look at your virtues! You are raised to let you play cards and pick your feet, right?!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Brother Hao, we won't dare to do it again next time..."

"Crack!" Slapped him again, Nichkhun gritted his teeth, "There will be another time"

"No, no more..." Both sides of the face had bloodshot five-fingerprints, after two slaps, Fatty and the others didn't dare to say anything, for fear that the next second would be the boss's gloomy voice.

He narrowed his pupils and ignored them, walked straight in, Yunho didn't have time to teach them.

Consciously giving way to him, the fat man who had just been beaten quickly followed him with a smile on his face, "Brother Hao, don't be angry, Brother Hao~ We have screened the new batch of goods this time, and all the partitions Locked in a cage, waiting for you to sift again~”

"Just from your eyes" walking and raising his eyebrows, Bai Xian was really worried about the aesthetics of these old men.

"Hehe, how dare, this time it was selected by Brother Kun," although he was upset, the fat man didn't dare to contradict him due to his status.

"You" follow his words, Bai Xian naturally turned his gaze to Nichkhun, facing the pair of shoes with [How?Opinion] Behind his eyes, he twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't speak again.

Soon a few people went down the stairs and entered the prison at the bottom. The dark corridor followed their footsteps and all the lights were on. The boys and girls locked in the cage began to groan intermittently. The metal collided and intertwined, and the iron chains rattled.

Inside each cage are at least 20 slaves, each of whom is stuffed with beads and has rubber rings of different colors around their necks. Most of them are women.

"Brother Hao, I have selected these all over again. Yellow is inferior, red is medium, and purple is the best, but you have to go through it again..." separated by iron cages When Yunho introduced slaves of different levels, Nichkhun screened them all at the first time

His cold eyes swept over each of the cages he mentioned one by one, and the eyes staring at Yunhao were full of resentment, shock, and more of fear, especially for women.

He likes this feeling of oppression, and also enjoys the process of being feared by the other party.

The black leather boots stopped at the last iron dragon gate. At a glance, there were only eight people wearing purple collars, six women and two men.

For the most advanced reasons, they were not simply handcuffed like the people in the first two cages, but were chained to both sides of the wall. There was a man among them, whose eyes he recognized at a glance.

"Open the door." His deep voice didn't have much ups and downs, but his words made Bai Xian and Ni Kun stunned. Usually, he would just go over it once, but this was the first time he asked them to open the cage.

The fat man was the first to react when he took out the key and opened the door.

The people in the cage also fell into panic the moment Yunhao stepped in.

Looking directly at his figure, one of the two male slaves visibly shook.

Slowly walking in front of him and stopping, looking at him, Yunho seemed to be admiring his toys, "Kim Heechul is such a coincidence."

"Hmm..." He couldn't speak because his mouth was stuffed, Jin Heechul was shocked but also more scared, because Yunho's eyes didn't have a trace of humanity in his eyes.

"Brother Hao, you, you guys know each other." He glanced at him, then at Yunhao, Baek Hyun never heard him mention any friends.

"Of course I know him. When he was 12 years old, he won the first place in my test paper. In high school, he bullied me every day because of his money. I remember stepping on the sand. Don't you think so, Kim Heechul?" Light, but enough to make the listener feel his emotions.

Yunho will never forget the humiliation of the Mathematical Olympiad when he was 12 years old, and the fact that his father beat him violently for money, and finally he was pressed under the bookshelf, "Thank you, I am used to using my left hand now."

The slender eyelashes trembled violently because of his words, and only then did Xiche notice that his left hand was wearing a skull bracelet and tail ring, only his right hand was wearing a black leather glove.

"Brother Hao..." subconsciously murmured, staring at his side face, Bai Xian suddenly wanted to know his past.

The man who has always played a strong role is only in his twenties. He hates women and his father. He must have had a hard time in the past.

The sculpted jaw slowly raised, and he took a last look at Kim Heechul and turned to leave the cell. For Yunho, his memory will always be more hate than happiness.

Following his footsteps and leaving together, locking the cage with a click, Yunho's mood is always changing, so even Nichkhun can get confused occasionally.

Suddenly coming in and leaving suddenly, no one knows whether he is happy or happy in the next second.

Next to Bai Xian who quickly followed his footsteps, he asked cautiously, "Well, Brother Hao, how will these people be distributed?"

"The purple ones are sent to the store, the red ones are for men and women's nightclubs in Liberty City, and the yellow ones..." On the way back, Yunhao's eyes once again surrendered to the most ordinary cage, and some of them were 7.8-year-old children.

Meeting his gaze, the youngest ones timidly hid behind the slightly older ones, only showing a pair of big eyes, both fearful and hostile.

Danfeng's cold eyes locked on them for a long time, when everyone thought he would be moved, Yunho moved his leather boots away again, and his voice without much emotion was light and light, deeply imprinted in the minds of those children, "Too Ordinary ones are sent to various halls for begging..."

At least, you can still have something to eat.

……

Sitting in the far corner of the car, he kept staring at the people coming and going in front of him. When he left, Yunho asked Baek Hyun and Nichkhun to go back to Qinglang first, while he took the subway alone, going back and forth aimlessly.

Passing through one stop after another on the way, he watched the carriage full of people get on and off, get off and get on again, in all shapes and sizes, none of them knew each other.

Occasionally give up a seat and say hello, some without a seat directly lean on the handrail at the door, or pull on the bracelet.

Some people looked down at their mobile phones, some turned their heads to play with their voices,

Some are carrying backpacks and earphones,

Some are wearing glasses, holding a notebook and anxiously rushing for time...

He was the only one, wearing leather boots and leather pants, with glaring and ferocious beast tattoos on his arms, and a skull and bracelet, looking out of place.

Occasionally, children would want to get close to him out of curiosity, but they would be pulled back by their parents soon.

Holding the children, telling them that they are bad people and should not be approached,

If the children don't listen, they will pat their buttocks and say that they can't talk to strangers next time, otherwise they will be locked in Xiaohei's room...

Then, more and more eyes looked at him like a monster.

The indifferent pupils just stared at them one by one, as if watching a play, Yunho's eyes were cold and disdainful,

If nothing had happened more than ten years ago, he, Jung Yunho, would be the same as them.

Will become a college student who keeps reading for his studies,

Or academically successful office workers who struggle every day for their own careers,

Or like most young people, falling in love and getting married, having their own children, families,

Busy every day...

The right hand wrapped in the black leather case was gradually clenched, but no matter how beautiful it was, it was just a fantasy, after all, he was different from these people.

The word "ordinary" has long been an unattainable luxury for him.

In his cognition, since he was 13 years old, he has only learned to become stronger, and only by becoming stronger can he survive in this world.

Tomorrow is his 22nd birthday, 22...for a gang leader, how enviable and unbelievable this age is.

But no one can understand what kind of hard work he has gone through to get to where he is today.

When he was only the chief deputy, he was almost beaten to death, and the marks of two bullets still remain on his chest.

He uses his left hand all the year round, and because of old injuries, he can't drive too much with his right hand.

In order to gain a foothold in Qinglang, he has killed bad people and harmed good people,

Betrayed my brothers, used people's hearts,

He has to practice his skills every day, and he can't even do without drugs. Even when he sleeps, he wakes up every moment because of a little trouble.

He didn't know how many guns were pointed at him behind his back. He was afraid of being killed in his dream, and he was afraid that before he could secure his position as the boss, he would be kicked off the stage and left dead on the street.

Every day, he spent in fear,

Every day, when he wakes up, empty, struggling, and finally shed tears...

For more than ten years, he woke up crying in his dream more than once, and thought about giving up and running away, but for 14 years, the mother who abandoned him never came back to find him, and neither did the brother who promised to protect him for the rest of his life. Little figure.

If he didn't work hard in the underworld, where could he go?

Where else can he go but fall!

The fist became tighter and tighter as he thought about the past, the more he thought about the past, the more painful hatred in his heart would intensify. If he had to say who changed him, it could only be his mother and his brother!

It was they who abandoned themselves!

It was they who killed their original selves.

But God always likes to have trouble with him. When the subway entered the next station, Jaejoong, holding two dessert books, happened to get on that subway.

"Excuse me, let me give way... Please let me go..." Squeezing through the crowded crowd to find a vacant seat, he finally reached the last section of the carriage, Jaejoong never expected to meet Yunho there.

"Crack!" Two heavy books fell to the ground, his pupils widened and he stood there dumbfounded. He almost thought he was dreaming!

Yunho, that's Yunho!!

Similarly, the moment he saw him, the flames of anger rushed from his chest to the top of his head.

Immediately got up and walked over him to the exit of the subway, Yunho didn't expect to meet him in this situation, even though it was raining that day and he couldn't see clearly, he could still recognize that it was Kim Jaejoong.

Because of blood, because of feelings, no matter how much he resisted, the touch in his heart could not deceive anyone.

"Yunho!" Realizing that he was going to get off at the next stop, he shouted through the crowd, ignoring the books that fell on the ground, Jaejoong closely followed his footsteps to catch up.

"Yunhao..." Forcibly squeezed through others to catch up, and stood with him at the door. The excitement and unspeakable emotions made Zaizhong instinctively grab his hand.

Yin Lian shook off his hand without saying a word, and strode out when the subway reached the next station, Yunho's right hand was tightly held all the time.

"Yunho, wait, I'm brother..." He caught up with him and grabbed his arm again, Jaejoong didn't understand why he didn't give him a chance to say a word when we met.

"Don't touch me!" Shaking it away vigorously, growled angrily.Staring at him, Yunho tried hard not to make a move, "I don't have an older brother."

He froze, deeply feeling his hatred for himself, Jae Joong suddenly felt like being stabbed by something, "Yunho, I think there is a little misunderstanding between us, my mother and I didn't do it on purpose..."

"Shut up!" Unable to listen to a word, pointing his index finger straight at the tip of his nose, Yunho said every word, "I said I don't have a brother. If you keep talking, believe it or not, I'll kill you"

"You, how did you become like this?" His body became stiff again, that kind of wishing to tear his eyes apart, like slapping Zhong on the face several times, he was not like this before.

Sighing, looking at the beautiful and innocent face in front of him, Yunho smiled sarcastically, "You have no right to control what I become. Who do you think you are? An angel of God"

There is a thorn in the sentence, Zaizhong never thought that one day they would meet again in this way, "I am your brother."

"My brother died a long time ago!" A roar suppressed his words, staring at him, Yunhao's pupils were bloodshot, "He died when I was 8 years old, so you have no right to control me!"

The resentment that had been suppressed for many years finally squeezed out from between his teeth at that moment, and he didn't want to say anything more to that face, Yunho turned around and strode away, feeling extremely resentful in his heart.

why come back

He would rather that Jin Jaejoong is really dead than that he never came back, and he doesn't want him to come back now and recognize each other in this way!

And in the middle, looking at his distant back, something gradually wets his eye sockets, and when he touches it, he realizes that it is an eye.

【My brother died long ago!】

【He died when I was 8 years old】

It turned out that he had already died in his heart.

It turned out that Yunhao hated him so much,

So unforgivable...

On the other side, located in the Gwangju headquarters, the hall masters of the various sub-districts of Qinglang gathered at the top office building one after another at this moment. There were more than 50 people sitting in front of and behind the nearly ten-meter-long circular table. Even with the air conditioner turned on, they felt hot next to each other. .

"I said, is everyone here?" As soon as they returned to Qinglang, they called everyone together. From the beginning until now, Bai Xian was the one who had been waiting the longest.

"That's all, and there are still a few hall masters who will arrive tomorrow," Nichkhun said, counting the number of people, but Nichkhun kept holding his seat with one hand, with a cigarette in his mouth habitually.

Gazing at him through the choking white smoke, Baekhyun kicked his foot on the corner of his chair, forcing him almost to fall down.

"Damn it," Nichkun slammed up his cigarette angrily, "what are you doing!"

"I hate the smell of smoke."

"You don't smoke yourself, you can't let others follow you in not smoking! Everyone is the head of the hall, and you care so much about the same status." Pulling up the chair and sitting down angrily, he glanced at the cigarette butts that fell by his feet, Nichkhun was dissatisfied .

"I don't care in front of others, anyway, don't let me smell it in front of me." Except for Yunho, Baek Hyun has never been afraid of anyone.

"You! Then don't sit next to me, do you think you are Brother Hao?"

"Okay, you two, stop arguing! We didn't get together to hear you quarreling." Seeing that the two of them quarreled after a few words, some people in the room couldn't listen anymore.

One sentence made the two of them stare in displeasure. Indeed, it was rare for all the hall masters under Qinglang to gather together, no matter how unhappy they were, they had to endure it.

"That's right, when everyone gets together, let's quickly discuss what will happen in a few days, and it's not like a child..." After taking a sip of water, it was Lite, who was in charge of the Seoul branch, who spoke.

"Yeah, I haven't seen Brother Hao after waiting for so long, should we discuss about his life tomorrow?"

"Brother Hao has something to go out, and he won't be back until a while." More and more people began to discuss, and Bai Xian could only answer this way while listening, and he was not sure when Yun Hao would come back.

Maybe quickly, maybe slowly.

Nichkun didn't dismantle him at this juncture, "Why, we can't discuss it without Brother Hao? I usually see that you all look like dog legs, why don't you have any objections at critical moments?"

"I think, just go to Liberty City..."

"Is there any mistake? I went last year and went again this year"

"Then what should we do? Liberty City is the biggest entertainment venue in Gwangju. There are food and entertainment, wine and women, all belong to the elders. If not, where should we go?"

"Okay, let's talk about women, you forgot that you were in Liberty City last year, and you thought you had a dozen women around Brother Hao,

In the end, he was kicked out by a Buluo, all fools know that the boss hates women, okay!"

"You can't blame me, how the hell did I know it would be counterproductive! Boss hates women and men, so what do you say!"

Stimulated by Nichkhun's words, everyone argued endlessly.

Seeing that the leaders of all the branch halls began to frown, Lite suddenly thought of something, "Ah... I have an idea..."

"What idea?" At the same time, he stopped discussing, and as soon as the words came out, everyone focused on him, including Bai Xian and Nichkhun.

Holding his chin with one hand, Liteuk is the best at thinking about people's hearts, "In the past few days, I heard that there is a brother named Jin Jaejoong pretending to be the boss..."

Hearing what he said, Bai Xian really almost forgot about it, and the other hall masters who didn't know about it suddenly exploded because of these words.

"What brother?"

"Don't tease me, when did you hear that Brother Hao has a brother?"

"That's right, who is so capable, pretending to be the brother of the boss?"

"That's right, because of this, the brothers from Guangyu Hall went to smash Jin's art exhibition the day before yesterday."

"Lite, what do you mean?" Regardless of whether they knew the truth or not, at least Baek Hyun was there when Kim Jaejoong stopped the car in the rain that day.

If you want to talk about impersonation, the kind of eyes and the kind of persistence don't look like it.

"It's nothing, I just think that since that person offended Brother Hao, we might as well tie him up to make the boss happy..." Speaking out his thoughts, Lite thought that this matter would be beneficial to him anyway.

"No! That person can't talk too much in front of Brother Hao, what if he gets annoyed?" Immediately he objected, Yunho's personality has always been volatile, Baek Hyun didn't want to brush his beard on the tiger.

"It depends on what you do. Isn't Brother Hao very satisfied with the art exhibition? Anyway, the boss himself is the last one to deal with him. Let's tie him up first." Lite has the confidence that he has been in the underworld for several years. It will definitely make Yunho happy.

"I think it's up to you to decide for yourself. If you really want to annoy Brother Hao, none of us can laugh." Of course, there are also people who hold the same objection as Bai Xian.

We all know that Yunho has a weird temper. If it's good, he might be happy, but if it's bad, it might be too much for anyone.

"I think Brother Te's idea is good. According to the analysis of the art exhibition that day, at least Brother Hao's attitude is undoubtedly disgusting."

"Yes, first tie people here and then create something to do with the Jin family. Maybe it will really make Brother Hao happy."

With his hands on his chin, he kept listening to the opinions of the hall masters in each district. Nichkhun neither opposed nor supported it. If it was him, he would not dare to take the risk.

Yunho can see how much he hates Kim Jaejoong, and because he hates him to an unusual degree, he dare not make a conclusion easily.

And those arguing are naturally just arguing verbally, and no one will seriously intervene in Lite's proposal.

They are all begging for life at the point of swords and guns. Regardless of their current position or rights, they all rely on hard work all the way. None of them want to take the risk of wading into this kind of muddy water where their "heads" will be snapped off.

In the end, only Leeteuk is responsible for expressing his ideas and actually implementing them.

If you don't try, how do you know you will lose?

What's more, he deliberately went to inquire about Jin Zaizhong, so he had some confidence in his heart.

Baekhyun is more aware of his usual style of doing things, and he doesn't stop him too much. Yunho's attitude towards Kim Jaejoong is indeed mostly resentful.

When everyone was wondering how to celebrate their birthday the next day, Yunhao finally returned to Qinglang.

"Brother Hao!"

"Brother Hao!"

"Brother Ha..."

The group stood up with one voice, seeing him coming in, the voices that were still discussing just now stopped suddenly, Yunhao's face looked extremely bad.

Birthday party

"Yeah." He responded, pulled out the chair and sat in the middle.

Sweeping over, Yunho looked at the faces of everyone on the left and right, "Almost everyone has arrived, why haven't I seen the hall masters of Gangnam, Cheongdamdong, Jeollado and Myeongdong?"

"Oh, there is a batch of goods coming to the Jiangnan area at night, and we can't leave. There is also a batch of gunfire going out of the pier at Qingtan Cave,"

"Someone broke up at the gate of Zhongqing Road, and it is still being dealt with over there. As for Jeolla Province...uh, it seems that there is a problem with the inflow and outflow of funds. K is still reconciling the accounts..." He replied one by one, talking about Jeolla Province. Block, Bai Xian coughed subconsciously.

During this period, no one dared to speak out, and the atmosphere began to be filled with a little dangerous atmosphere.

"Funding problem? How much is the difference?" Yunhao didn't show much expression for the first few reasons, but when the money was involved, his face quickly darkened.

"Temporarily... I'm sorry that there are 120 million people," the voice was not loud, Bai Xian seemed to be able to predict his next reaction.

Sure enough, his expression became even more gloomy. This is not the first time this kind of question has arisen, "How do you and K do things!"

The almost roaring sound caused the entire office floor to fall into an eerie silence.

Some people are afraid, while others are quietly watching the show.

"I...k is still reconciling the account, and I will have accurate information tomorrow..." I couldn't refute it for a while, after all, Bai Xian was also responsible for Jeolla Province.

"With such a big vacancy, no matter how many times you log it, you can't get it right. Whether it's right or not, the conclusion is that someone is embezzling money." The anger was even worse. Yunho, who was already in a bad mood, looked like an angry man at the moment. Leopard, "It's best for K to find out who is embezzling for me. If he can't find out, let him come down from that position with his head up!"

"Yes..." Nodding, Bai Xian gritted his teeth secretly because of such a sudden incident. If he finds out who it is, he will definitely die!

Yin Lian stared at the rest of the people on both sides, and the scene that became too quiet because of his growl was not the usual silence... After narrowing his pupils, Yunho finally calmed down, and some things have to be distinguished, "Okay , things are one code at a time, and continue your topic."

"Uh, Brother Hao, we are all thinking about your birthday in a few days, where are we going to hold the birthday party?" Finally dared to speak, Liteu started first, and he was also the closest to Yunhao.

"Where do you like to go?" Leaning on the seat and looking at him, Yunho didn't care where he lived, anyway, it was the same for him everywhere.

"We are all casual, the most important thing is that you like..." Quickly answered, Nichkhun was relieved of his flattery.

"Yes, yes, we all follow Brother Hao's opinion!"

"Whatever you want, you can do whatever you want." Ever since he came back, he was in a terrible mood, and coupled with the wrong funds, Yunho was even less in the mood to care about these things.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see his emotions, and for a while, no one knows whether to continue or not.

The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, and finally he got up and left his seat. Yunho always wanted to box when he was in a bad mood, so he couldn't stay there for a moment, "You should deal with it yourself, I'll go first."

"Brother Hao, go slowly,"

"Brother Hao, go slowly..."

Wondering at his leaving back, all the hall masters looked helplessly. This was the first time and the shortest time for a meeting.

"Brother Hao, are you in a bad mood?"

"I don't know, I don't seem to be in a good mood recently..."

"Okay, let's discuss what to do tomorrow, the boss has left all the big talk, what should we do?"

"..."

"Hey, I think it's better to eat in the restaurant during the day, seal the seaport at night, and have a party on the big yacht!"

"Huh? That's a good idea! Just move "Liberty City" to the yacht,"

"Okay, let's make it so,"

"Let's make it so, let's go, let's go..."

I don't know who suggested it in the end, so "Free City at Sea" was designated as a birthday celebration.

Only Lite still remembered his plan, and ordered his hands to do it as soon as possible after leaving.

Yunho also went to the private gym after leaving the office building, frantically practicing boxing against the red sandbag.

Wearing red gloves, he hit the sandbag hard with both hands, making a dull sound, and his irritability made him unable to calm down no matter what.

Sweat gradually wetted his temples and black vest with force, and every time he punched, Jaejoong's appearance would appear in his eyes like a ghost.

The more he hated, the heavier the fist he dropped, the more he wanted to shatter the phantom of that face, the more memories would flood over his head.

After more than ten years, why did it appear at this time,

After saying a few words of apology, I wanted to redeem the suffering he had suffered over the past ten years. I thought it was my brother, so I thought he would be moved and happy.

What do you think of him as Zheng Yunhao?

Disposable anytime

Stay anytime!

As early as more than ten years ago when they abandoned him, they were already dead in his heart, all dead!

"Ah...!!" Roaring, he thumped the sandbags hard, and even kicked them violently, causing bursts of fine white smoke.

Accompanied by the heavy sandbags going back and forth in the air, the memories of the past are like a red-hot hourglass. Every time a sandbag is filtered, Yun's heart will be tortured by pain.

The more particles, the more painful.

Even if the time is passing by and stepping into the night, his hatred is still repeated in violence and sweat.

In a few days...

When the number of pedestrians on the street gradually decreased as the night deepened, in a high-end baking house somewhere in the city center, there were still people busy back and forth in the classroom alone.

With the frequent beeping of the cream mixer, Zhong poured the cake into the mold on the tray one by one, ready to be put into the oven.

"Jaejoong, it's late, don't you want to leave?" Taking off his apron and gloves, Lee Da Hae, who was a mentor, saw that he couldn't wait any longer.

"Well, I have to finish it, you go first..." Wiping off the sweat on his brow, there were still a few steps left, and Zaizhong had to persevere to the end no matter what.

"But, if you finish it, you have to do it very late..." I really admire him. As a boy, he can persist after failing three times. Li Dahai envies him from the bottom of his heart for the person who can make him persist like this.

"It doesn't matter if it's late, I must finish it."

"Really, I'm not a master chef. In fact, you can just buy a ready-made cake. Why do you have to do it yourself? I'm really curious about whose birthday it is."

"Hehe, I know, but the meaning is different." Knowing that she had good intentions, but now that Jaejoong has come here, he has no intention of giving up, "For me, he is the most important person in my life. "The last voice turned into a whisper. Tomorrow is Yunho's birthday. For this reason, he rented a room in a hotel and will not return to Seoul for the time being.

"Okay, then I'll put the key here, and be careful when you go back by yourself later." Understanding his intentions, Duohai put the key on his desk and left early, "I still have a clerk tomorrow." Promotion exam, let's go first, goodbye~"

"Bye bye..." Looking at her back and saying goodbye briefly, as soon as Li Dahai left, there was only one person left in the whole baking classroom,

Aside from the sound of the cream mixer, it was a little too quiet.

Pushing the cake pan into the oven again for timing, he read the book tutorials on making cakes again to determine the next steps.

A few days ago, he left the two familiar tutorial books on the subway, so he had to find other styles. Although he occasionally took baking classes when he was studying abroad, he was not interested in desserts, and the basics were limited to Ordinary cuts, now it is a challenge to make a complete cake.

From the first time Yunho was rejected, he knew that Yunho hated him.

Especially what he said at the subway station that day made him understand more clearly his hatred for himself and his mother, which cannot be easily smoothed over with a few explanations.

He had no way of knowing how Yunhao spent these years, and he didn't know how to eliminate the gap between them.

Feel guilty, want to make up, but can't get close.

So he can only start from the smallest things, he believes that as long as he does a little every day, Yunho will accept himself one day.

Turning around, he took out the pre-refrigerated strawberries from the refrigerator to wash, he always remembered that Yunho liked to eat this thing.

Staring at the red fruits and smiling, childhood memories will always be very clear in his mind whenever he thinks of them. Even when he grows up, he will specially order strawberry cakes every year for his birthday, just because he likes it and likes it .

Every time he eats cake, he will leave a piece alone, as if Yunho is also eating with him, and he is not willing to throw it away until it smells bad.

Now that I think about it, it's kind of weird...

Calculate the time, wait until the cake embryo is ready, then cut the shape, spread the cream, and finally decorate... It is estimated that it will really take three o'clock in the morning to complete the whole cake.

Sigh, but he will continue to do it even if it is dawn. This is his first time making a cake for Yunho, and he can't give up anyway.