Save the Sick Iceberg Project

After dinner, Pei Yan originally planned to take Rong Xin to play games to cultivate their relationship, but he couldn't stand the boss's busy business, so he had no choice but to send him downstairs reluctantly.

The elevator goes down, and the scene in the mall can be seen through the transparent elevator glass. There are not many people in the mall on weekdays, but after all, it is dinner time, groups of office workers and a family of three who have just picked up their children are gone. There are more and more, standing in the elevator, you can't hear the voice below, but you can see the innocent and cheerful smiling faces of the children.

Pei Yan pointed to a place below through the glass: "When I was a child, the basement of this shopping mall was a swimming pool. My dad always took me to swim, sometimes playing tricks, standing by the pool and calling me all the time. He said there was gold in the water, I went to look, and he kicked my ass, threw me into the water, and then laughed.

Rong Xin didn't have much impression of his father, and felt that this kind of joke between father and son was very novel, so he turned his head and asked curiously: "Then are you crying?"

"Why are you crying?" Pei Yan laughed and raised his hand to hold Rong Xin's back, "After I climbed ashore, I told him that I saw someone drop a mobile phone at the bottom of the pool, and my dad just lied to me. Remember, I quickly bent down and looked down, and asked "Where is that?" I took the opportunity to push him lightly on the back..."

Pei Yan's hand slightly exerted force on Rong Xin's waist, but through the clothes, she could only feel the soft and slender touch coming from under the palm of her hand. Rong Xin's slender waist was completely different from his father's bucket waist. Suddenly he couldn't continue speaking, his fingers were numb as if he had been electrocuted, the temperature in the elevator seemed to rise little by little, and there seemed to be a vague ambiguity in the air.

The windbreaker is very thick, Rong Xin didn't notice the abnormality of the waist, and looked back at him: "And then?"

Under the soft elevator ceiling light, Rong Xin's beautiful and excessively beautiful eyes reflected a little bit of glimmer, which was a little less deep, clear like a washed starry sky, revealing a little bit of envy and yearning that cannot be detected.

"Then he fell..." Pei Yan stared at him intently.

Through Rong Xin's smiling pupils, Pei Yan seemed to see something that he hadn't noticed before.

Xiao Bingshan is indifferent and withdrawn on weekdays, and is used to wrapping himself in a cold body. It seems that he is out of tune with this world, as if he doesn't care about anything.But he will save Wang Wentao in critical moments regardless of the risk of exposing his skills and falling into the river, and his eyes will light up when he hears interesting stories about himself and his father when he was a child.

Rong Xin's thoughts will fluctuate, and he will also yearn for family affection and happiness. These "human feelings" occasionally flow out of him inadvertently, as if they are separated from his own personality, but Pei Yan understands that it is under his cold protective shell. The hidden true self, those tentative and weak longings and longings for emotions made Pei Yan's heart soften.

He felt distressed for no reason, and couldn't help but think of the little Rong Xin struggling to survive in the rubble of the poor city, as if he saw his grief-stricken tears when he lost his only relative, and saw him alone The loneliness when the acceptance letter was held in my arms and the loneliness mixed with sadness and joy.

If Rong Xin was not born in City B, if he had grown up under the care and love of his parents and family like himself, what would Rong Xin look like today.

How could fate have the heart to treat him like this.

However, the past cannot be changed. On the one hand, Pei Yan is angry at the unfairness of fate, but on the other hand, he is glad that he brought Rong Xin by his side. He only hopes that Rong Xin will no longer be alone, and hopes that he will have his own way in the future. with.

The softness in her heart could no longer be restrained, Pei Yan suddenly put some force on her hands, wrapped around Rong Xin's waist, pulled him into her arms, then lowered her head, and kissed his lips.

"Well!"

This kiss came too unexpectedly. Still on the three-sided transparent elevator, Rong Xin grabbed Pei Yan's arm in amazement, subconsciously reflexively wanting to punch him, but Pei Yan grabbed his wrist like a prophet. Pressed on the glass of the elevator.

"Don't struggle, people will see you if you move too much." After saying this with a hoarse smile, Pei Yan closed her eyes and kissed her again.

The faint fragrance invaded Rong Xin's nostrils in an instant. After all, Pei Yan is a decent young man from a well-to-do family. The smell of herbal medicine mixed with the male hormones produced a wonderful chemical reaction that actually made Rong Xin's waist go limp.

It was a feeling I had never experienced before, completely different from the first venting kiss in Fengming Mountain.

The lips and tongue were teased by Pei Yan's aggressive gentleness, and the tiny nerve endings transmitted the tingling feeling to the brain, and there was a strange warm feeling floating in the clouds.

Rong Xin passively responded to Pei Yan's demanding kiss, his breathing gradually became very rapid, his body was as hot as soaking in hot water, tiny beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead, his fingers were almost stuck under Pei Yan's shirt, his muscles were clearly defined in the forearm.

how so.

His back was pressed against the cold glass of the elevator, and his heart beat extremely fast. The elevator landed in mid-air, and there were more and more people below.The crowd may rise at any time, and the elevator doors may open at any time.

He wanted to break free, but he didn't dare to move as if he had been cast a holding spell, just like what Pei Yan said, he was afraid of being seen by the people below.

Pei Yan seemed to have recognized this point a long time ago, with his big hands gently but increasingly unscrupulously stroking Rong Xin's soft lower back, restraining his tiny struggles, pressing his whole body on the glass to taste and enjoy Rong Xin cramped and flustered.

A sense of excitement and tension that I had never felt before came to my heart. The ambiguity in the elevator was so strong that I could not avoid it. Rong Xin's body was slightly weak but he did not dare to move an inch, for fear of being noticed. Underneath the meaning of cheating, but it seems to be unable to stop.

The scorching hot kiss was getting deeper and deeper, Pei Yan smiled slightly, and the tip of her tongue swept Rong Xin's palate lightly like a tease, the effect of this moment was simply unexpected, Rong Xin couldn't hold back anymore He stopped, his body trembled, and a muffled moan escaped from his nasal cavity.

Ding.

The elevator door opened slowly, and Rong Xin rushed out. He lowered his head, his face was flushed, his forehead was dripping with sweat, he raised his hand and clenched his fist to cover his mouth, and walked out quickly, looking a little flustered to hide.Pei Yan was the complete opposite. Although her ears were also red, she had an indescribable and contented smirk on her face, and she followed Rong Xin in a majestic manner, with a feeling of being ostentatious.

Xiao Bingshan's nasal snort just now was so provocative that Pei Yan almost bleeds from his nose just now.

——I knew it should be recorded earlier, Pei Yan touched her lips eagerly, feeling a little regretful in her heart, and still felt blushing and heart beating when thinking of the scene just now.

The two went out of the shopping mall all the way, Pei Yan chased after the victory, looked at Rong Xin with a smile and said, "Is your boxing gym far away? Do you want me to send... eh!"

Rong Xin punched him hard in the stomach with an uppercut: "Next time you kiss me suddenly, I'll beat you to death."

The faint blush on Rong Xin's face hadn't dissipated yet, but his strength in his hands was not weak at all. Pei Yan was almost beaten up to the point that he threw his stomach out of his throat, covered his upper abdomen in pain and bent down: "Little Xinxin..."

When he was half dead, he still didn't forget to talk poorly, struggling to grab Rong Xin's sleeve and tremblingly said: "If I die, the inheritance will belong to you...you can't remarry..."

Rong Xin couldn't bear it anymore and broke his wrist, turned his neck, and made a piercing "click".

When Pei Yan heard this voice, there was nothing wrong with it immediately. Knowing that he would definitely be beaten if he talked nonsense, he quickly ran away with long legs, and waved to Rong Xin from a distance: "Remember to send me a WeChat message to report that you are safe when you come back at night. !"

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As the night gradually darkened, the dark red Porsche parked downstairs in the high-end apartment, and Wu Feng walked out of the car, carrying a stack of documents in his hand.

Money can turn ghosts around. The records in the hospital four years ago have been completely retrieved. The boy's name, birthday, and discharge records are all in his hands now. All his whereabouts in the past four years will be found out, and it will only take a day or two to find this young man.

As the elevator went up, Wu Feng's mouth curled up into a silent smile. When he caught this young man and sent him to Zhao Yuanqi, his suspicions would be completely cleared.No one will know who is the real culprit who strangled Tan Hu until he suffered brain damage and paralysis. Even the young man was kept in the dark and could only take the blame for himself.

In such a good mood, Wu Feng even hummed a little tune in the corridor.

After going back and forth at the police station for a week, I was finally able to sleep peacefully.Wu Feng pushed open the door of the house, put the documents on the table beside him, and was about to change his shoes, when he suddenly felt a chill rise from his back, he suddenly raised his head - and saw a person sitting On his couch, watching him quietly in the dark.

"Who are you!" Wu Feng's hair suddenly exploded, he turned on the light and raised his hand to grab the knife hidden above the shoe cabinet.

brush!

A steel knife came through the air, and it was nailed to the door frame behind him.

"I advise you not to act rashly." The young man withdrew his hand, leaned back and raised his chin, his fair and handsome face was so cold under the light of the overhead light that there was no warmth at all, which only made people feel chilling, "You can't beat me. "

It was extremely arrogant to say this, but Wu Feng's cold sweat silently rolled down from the corner of his forehead, and the boy's face was clearly revealed under the light.The knife on the back of his neck was inserted deep into the door, and the blade buzzed and trembled. This kind of strength and precision was no joke. He knew what the young man said was true. After all, even Tan Hu was not his opponent. And now I don't have a gun in my hand, and I don't have a chance to notify my subordinates. In a one-on-one situation, there is almost no chance of winning.

Wu Feng's throat moved up and down, and he said the boy's name: "Rong Xin."

"Your movements are really slow. It takes a week to look up a name." Rong Xin looked at him playfully, his slender fingers nimbly turning the knife, and the blade in his hand flashed dazzlingly as he fiddled with it leisurely. cold light.

After all, Wu Feng had experienced a big scene before he calmed down after being flustered for a few seconds. He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, looking gentle and polite: "What do you want to do? You probably don't want to kill me, otherwise you just knew to hide It’s enough to wipe my neck with a blade unexpectedly at the door, what is that for, maybe it’s to torture me slowly.”

Although Wu Feng was afraid of Rong Xin's force, he knew that he was only a 19-year-old boy. 19 years old, still young, can play with the self who has been intriguing all his life?

"I wonder if there is some misunderstanding between us." Wu Feng raised his hands and walked into the room slowly, and smiled helplessly, "It was just an accident when your sister fell from the building. I went to B City to pick up your sister just following orders. We are all working for others, it is a bit too reckless for you to hurt my brother Hu first, and then seek revenge on me, after all, the real murderer was the young master."

Contrary to Wu Feng's expectation, the boy did not show his weakness when he mentioned the word "sister".The way he looked at himself was as calm as water, like looking at a jumping clown. The kind of pity and disdain for his defeated opponent gradually made Wu Feng feel ominous.

"You really are "loyal and uncompromising"," Rong Xin raised the corners of his lips sarcastically, "I don't know how Zhao Yuanqi feels when he knows that the dog he has raised for more than ten years is so eager to throw the blame on him."

"I'm just stating the facts." Wu Feng spread his hands, "I'm a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I can't just stand here and let you cut me down. I must defend myself. The young master will understand."

Rong Xin raised his eyebrows, that expression made Wu Feng's heart skip a beat for no reason.

"Then tell me, if Zhao Yuanqi knew that you hurt Tan Hu, would she still understand?" Rong Xin smiled.

In an instant, Wu Feng's invulnerable mask burst, and he stared at Rong Xin in disbelief: "What did you say!"

Rong Xin stuck the knife into his solid wood table, and slowly raised the phone to him and smiled faintly:

"Wu Feng, what you dropped, I found it for you."

There was a photo of a cuff button on it.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-0812:23:56~2020-07-0912:38:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Jiang Zhu 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!