man in suit

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Sir, do I need to call the doctor for you?"

"It's okay, let's go out."

Putting the ice sugar pear cup away, the maid bent over and carefully stepped back from the study, and with the almost inaudible closing sound of the door, the study returned to calm.

The desk lamp placed on the desk gave off a warm light, and the snow was falling outside, covering the window glass with a layer of fuzzy white mist. He Wenxuan looked down at the letter in front of him in a daze, and the pen in his hand Never fell.

"Cough cough cough-"

Coughing twice, He Wenxuan closed his eyes, put down the pen in his hand, got up and walked to the window, his eyelids twitched suddenly, he raised his hand to pull up the curtain, and turned his head to look at the sofa by the fireplace , the line of sight suddenly softened when it touched the familiar figure of the man, and those complicated and deep emotions accumulated in the eyes, forming a starry night sky.

"Are you sick?" The man who appeared suddenly tapped his finger on the table and said, "Drink the rock sugar Sydney."

"Thank you for your concern." Walking over slowly, He Wenxuan sat opposite Mingchen, the flames dancing in the fireplace hit the cheeks of the two men, half of them were bright, and half were shadows.

Ming Chen glanced at He Wenxuan's shoulder: "Is the injury healed?"

"Recovering well." He Wenxuan took a sip from the rock sugar pear cup. It has been a few months since Ming Chen didn't look much different from before. His face was rosy and he was in good health. To him, this was also not worried.

He Wenxuan knew that Mingchen would come to him, and when he received the message from He Wenhan, he knew that this man would definitely come to him.

"You should be careful, He Hongxue has been sending people to look for you." Picking up the tablet beside him, He Wenxuan showed Mingchen the order of the general edition, and He Hongxue issued a reward order for the general edition of Mingchen, of course not for Capture the name of the King of Agents.

The canary in the nobleman's family disappeared, and a high reward was offered. He must be alive and unscathed. If he provided information, he would be rewarded with a lot of money. Of course, He Hongxue didn't expect anyone to catch Mingchen unscathed.

Unmoved, Ming Chen just quietly looked at the young man in front of him, gently resting his fingers on his cheeks, his hoarse and mellow voice was a few degrees colder than the snow outside the house.

"Throw me to He Wenhan, is that what you mean?"

"I have no choice. Once you are caught by He Hongxue, you should know that he will not give you a second chance to escape."

Facing the king of secret agents, what He Hongxue would do to prevent Mingchen from escaping, He Wenxuan didn't want to imagine or watch it happen, and only He Wenhan could trust him, and only He Wenhan could lie After He Hongxue, he has the ability to give Ming Chen a temporary shelter.

"You can let He Wenhan take me away from He Hongxue's trap and let me go. Why did you let He Wenhan restrict my actions all the time? Let me guess," Ming Chen hummed as if thinking, The corner of his mouth moved slightly, and he said with a slight smile, "It's because I'm afraid I'll kill He Hongxue."

Shaking his head slightly, Ming Chen got up and walked around behind He Wenxuan with cat-like steps, pressing his hands on He Wenxuan's shoulders.

"I'm afraid that He Hongxue will hurt me, and I'm also afraid that I will kill your relatives, Wenxuan, there are not so many good things in this world. Just like what you said, He Hongxue will not let me go, I am his Heart demon, I rejected him who is proud and arrogant, and even broke his self-esteem." Bending slightly, Ming Chen whispered in He Wenxuan's ear, "One day I will meet him , who will you help then?"

He Wenxuan gently grabbed Mingchen's wrist: "I'm looking for a solution..."

Please ask He Wenhan to keep an eye on Mingchen for the time being. For the past two months, He Wenxuan has been looking for a solution that can give Mingchen what he wants and avoid harming He Hongxue's life. As Chen said, no matter what you do, you still can't have both in the end.

On the one hand is the elder brother who brought him up since he was a child, and on the other hand is the person he loves that he can't let go of.

Difficult to choose.

"Then did you find it?" Rubbing He Wenxuan's cheek lightly, Ming Chen's hands pressing on the man's shoulders slipped in along the collar of He Wenxuan's clothes. Through the white cotton shirt, He Wenxuan was in the palm of his hand. heartbeat.

"I can help him get what he wants, such as the power to control the world." Gently holding the man's hand, He Wenxuan grabbed Ming Chen's wrist and placed a soft kiss on the other's palm.

Just because he knew He Hongxue well, he also knew that if He Hongxue was asked to choose between power and Mingchen, even if he struggled, He Hongxue's final choice would only be power.

He Hongxue needs a competent and trustworthy assistant, and He Wenxuan can give He Hongxue the help and absolute loyalty he wants, there is only one premise, and he will not trouble Ming Chen from now on.

Mingchen's movements stopped, and when he got up from behind He Wenxuan, he took two steps back and said in a low voice with no clear meaning: "It sounds like a good solution."

"He understands me, trusts me, and can listen to my suggestions." There was an imperceptible trace of fatigue and loss in He Wenxuan's voice, probably because of illness, or some other reasons.

For example, there is no way to see Mingchen again from now on, he will still return to his previous life, continue his life as He Hongxue's right-hand man as always, never get married, have no offspring, and die alone.

Ming Chen said: "This is a burden to me."

He doesn't want to owe anyone.

"But it's the only way for me." He Wenxuan slightly clenched the armrest of the sofa.

"You should think carefully about what He Hongxue did before. He is a very selfish guy. He needs your loyalty, but he won't give you absolute trust..." Ming Chen didn't say the words directly, he knew He Wenxuan could understand what he didn't finish.

"I also have relatives, and I know what it's like to lose them. I understand that you don't want to hurt He Hongxue and me." Pacing up and down the study room, Ming Chen made a circle and walked back in front of He Wenxuan. He sat down on the armrest of the sofa and looked at the handsome and gentle young man beside him, "But this is not the only solution."

There is always a hint of danger in Mingchen's words.

"Mingchen?"

"You have your choice, and I have mine." Patting He Wenxuan on the shoulder, the man straddled He Wenxuan's lap, and when he lowered his head and tried to get closer to each other, He Wenxuan moved aside .

"I'm sick." Lowering his head and coughing twice, He Wenxuan reached out and hugged the man tightly. He smelled the unique cold fragrance of Mingchen, like the cold snow falling outside the house, cold and charming, fatally attractive.

It's really hard to give up.

"I thought you were a realist at first, but sometimes you look more like a romantic idealist." Mingchen said softly as he lowered his head and kissed He Wenxuan's hair, "Remember what you asked me I really like you, I like your focused love for me, I like your eyes full of tenderness when you look at me, like... I am your whole world."

Like the gentle and loving eyes of his mother in the vague memory, like Altaïr's hot eyes that once looked at him.

It feels so good to be loved so much.

A hand slowly slid down to the back of He Wenxuan's neck, Ming Chen whispered: "I know you are sick, take care of yourself."

Mingchen got up from He Wenxuan, who turned his head to look back, reached out and pulled a thin silver needle from the back of his neck, He Wenxuan couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"Is this revenge?"

"It's a meeting gift that I haven't seen for a long time." Ming Chen said with a smile, "Maybe what you are trying to do is for my own good, but I said that I have my own choice. He Hongxue is your relative, but not mine."

The man stepped forward and patted He Wenxuan's shoulder lightly: "Recover well."

He Wenxuan's consciousness gradually blurred, and he only remembered Mingchen's faint smile before falling into a coma.

One day their positions changed.

My throat was dry and sore, my head was cloudy and aching like a hangover, and the first thing I woke up was coughing.

"Do you still remember those pictures of Jianyi about the He family that you showed me when we first met? You can rest assured that there is only one thing you need to know here, and that is to stay well, don't run around, and Absolutely obey my orders."

A familiar voice came from next to his ears, He Wenxuan slowly opened his eyes, the figure of the man sitting by the bed gradually changed from blurred to clear, He Wenxuan instinctively moved the corners of his mouth when he saw Mingchen's face , raising a bitter smile.

"Now it's my turn to be your prisoner?"

"You are my guest, Wenxuan."

Ming Chen raised his hand and touched the young man's forehead: "Take the medicine on time and you will be fine."

"Why did you bring me here?" He Wenxuan glanced around slightly, a completely unfamiliar place.

"You are He Hongxue's right-hand man." The man said with a smile, "And now you are in my hands."

As for He Wenhan, would the current He Hongxue dare to ask He Wenhan for help?Even if he dared, He Wenhan might not make a move.

The initiative should be in your own hands.