you are my tomorrow

The author has something to say: I wish everyone a happy new year in 2019~~

It was almost noon the next day when Han Qing woke up. He recalled what happened the night before. It seemed that Comet and another person sent him here. How could he meet Comet?Is that person Zhao Rongzhen?Maybe it was because he had a good night's sleep and his head didn't hurt too much. Looking at the familiar decorations around him, Han Qing sighed softly.

Walking out of the operating room, Meng Qinghuan was looking at the computer at the front desk, but didn't move when he heard the noise, "Are you awake?" There was no emotion in Meng Qinghuan's voice.

"Well, thank you for taking me in. I'm leaving..." Han Qing took a deep look at Meng Qinghuan, and raised his legs to walk to the door.

"Don't you think you should explain something to me?" Meng Qinghuan called to stop Han Qing, and Han Qing stopped with his back to Meng Qinghuan, he couldn't see Meng Qinghuan's eyes looking at him.

"We... forget it, we are not from the same world..."

"Tch, it's really simple. I didn't know about this on the first day..."

"What do you know?" Han Qing turned around and looked at Meng Qinghuan coldly. Meng Qinghuan was unfamiliar with this kind of gaze. Han Qing had never looked at him like this before. Act like you know everything..."

"Aren't you different from others? It's fine to wash your hands and quit. The world doesn't have to be without you..." Meng Qinghuan stood up and looked at Han Qing sincerely.

"Cut, wash your hands? No matter how many times I wash my hands, I can't wash away my sins. I think I'm wrong. Not only are we not people in the same world, our worlds are completely opposite. You are saving people, and I am killing people." Yes, how can there be a future?"

Meng Qinghuan was a little confused. He looked at Han Qing in bewilderment, "Don't understand? To put it bluntly... I am not a member of the underworld. My world is darker than that world, and it will never be airtight. I... It's a killer, entering the underworld is only my task, and it's also my cover..."

"Slap!" A loud slap exploded in Han Qing's ear, and Meng Qinghuan, who came out of the front desk, looked at Han Qing angrily, "If you want to end our relationship, just give me a reasonable reason, and I will I won't pester you anymore, I'm not such a shameless person, and you don't have to make up such a bad reason to bluff me."

"I didn't lie to you," Han Qing was not angry, he lowered his eyes, "My father is a native, and my mother is a Vietnamese. I have never met my domestic father. My mother committed suicide when I was 5 years old. Why is my shooting so good? Because guns and gun handles have been my toys since I was 8 years old. At that time, I used to pick up a gun that weighed half my weight and learn to shoot. I never went to school, which is equivalent to normal At the beginning of my junior high school course, the first course was not mathematics, but anatomy. I knew which parts of a person’s body could be killed by a bullet, and I also knew which part of a person’s bone would be broken. Let people stop breathing in the shortest time. At the age of 17, I walked over the corpses on the border of Vietnam. At the age of 18, I began to control the power of life and death of others. It has been 7 years now. My hands are stained. It is full of different people's blood, clean, dirty, everything, even so, are you sure our worlds can overlap?" Han Qing calmly looked at Meng Qinghuan's startled eyes, raised his right hand , wanted to pat Meng Qinghuan on the shoulder, but was rejected by Meng Qinghuan. Meng Qinghuan bit his lip, his eyes were red, his gaze changed from disbelief to disappointment, to sadness, and finally he could only lower his head.

"...so I said, we are not people from the same world, I'm sorry, I gave you such a good picture of us in the future, I think... I shouldn't have the ability to give you, you... are really too clean " Han Qing laughed at himself, he looked like Meng Qinghuan who was extremely disappointed, he still couldn't help touching his forehead hair, and then placed a light kiss on his forehead, "Thank you for saving me. I, too, thank you for your company during this time, we...don't see each other again, and live your life well, Dr. Meng."

A bitter smile floated on Han Qing's lips, but he knew that this day would come, and he was afraid that he would regret it, so he turned around and was about to leave, but when he was about to open the door, Meng Qinghuan hugged his waist. Can't move.

"...It doesn't matter. As long as we still have hope in our hearts, we will definitely live the kind of life you mentioned. Can't we try hard? Didn't you ask me to give you the answer? This is my answer." Meng Qinghuan hoarse The voice made Han Qing irresistible. Ever since he returned home after completing the mission of the K gang, he knew that Miho had passed away and that the Song Group also had an inner ghost. He also felt that there was no future with Meng Qinghuan. This made him feel that this world was no longer what he thought. That world is gone, and his past and present life don't seem to be what he wants. What kind of life is he wanting?After much deliberation, in the end, it seemed that Meng Qinghuan was the only one he could stay by his side. Even though he knew that Comet and Zhongyi were sincere to him, he always felt that one day, the two of them would leave him.

Therefore, Meng Qinghuan, who was embracing him at this moment, was too tempting for Han Qing. Han Qing lowered his head and thought about what he should do. Should he leave the Song Group and stay here, or should he let go of Meng Qinghuan's hand and walk out the door in front of him?

In the end, Han Qing raised his hands on both sides of his body, put them on Meng Qinghuan's at his waist, hesitated for a while, and finally, he clenched them tightly, never wanting to let go...

Finally it was the weekend, Zhao Rongzhen and Comet woke up naturally after sleeping, and after getting up, they were going to Zhao Qian's place - the headquarters of the Tiger Gang.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Rongzhen looked at Comet strangely, and Comet smiled unnaturally.

"No...it's nothing, I just want to take it with me." Comet walked out of the house sideways, but was held by Zhao Rongzhen's arm.

"You've been acting weird for the past few days. What exactly did Li Zhongyi tell you? Does he have any purpose for me when he comes back?" Zhao Rongzhen really couldn't bear Comet's nervousness.

"No way, he just wanted to see how I was doing, nothing else, let's go." Comet made himself look a little more natural, and then pulled Zhao Rongzhen out of the house.

Along the way, the two talked very little, Comet kept looking out the window and didn't know what he was thinking, Zhao Rongzhen was driving while thinking about Comet's abnormality these days, apart from Li Zhongyi, he really couldn't find any other reason reason.

After arriving at the Zhao family's house, Comet realized that the headquarters of the Tiger Gang was so magnificent. Zhao's house was also on the outskirts of S City. The entrance was a European-style wrought iron gate about 4 meters wide. It is a traditional domestic dwelling in the early years, but judging from the exquisite decoration on the outside, it also shows the owner's idea of ​​keeping pace with the times.

Zhao Rongzhen parked the car in front of the house, a man dressed like a butler walked to the car and opened the door for Zhao Rongzhen. After Huixing got off the car, he saw Zhao Rongzhen handing over the key to the housekeeper.

"Let's put it in the small garage first, I haven't decided whether to spend the night here." Zhao Rongzhen tidied up his clothes, and the housekeeper nodded respectfully.

"Yes, master. Also, Master Jason called and said he would come later."

"Really? He didn't tell me..." Zhao Rongzhen was a little surprised. He remembered that when Zhang Wei called last time, he told Zhang Wei that he would go home on the weekend.

Zhao Rongzhen and Comet went up the three steps in front of the house, the door was still closed, Comet was inexplicably a little nervous, maybe it was the reason why he met Zhao Qian for the first time, the leader of the Tiger Gang who had dominated the underworld for 30 years.

"Don't be nervous, my dad is still very kind." Zhao Rongzhen quietly shook Comet's slightly cold hand, Comet looked at Zhao Rongzhen, and finally showed a sincere smile.

Open the door, the living room is decorated with antique mahogany furniture, two mahogany sofas that can seat 4 people are placed opposite each other in the middle of the ground, there is a mahogany tea table in the middle of the sofa, and a mahogany single table is placed on one side of the coffee table A human chair, Zhao Qian sat on it.

"Father, I'm back." Zhao Rongzhen greeted Zhao Qian as soon as he entered the door. Zhao Qian looked at his son with a smile on his face, and then his eyes drifted to the person behind Zhao Rongzhen, "This is what I told you last time. The former assistant is also my friend...Han Yu." Zhao Rongzhen pushed Comet to the front, and Comet respectfully bowed to Zhao Qian.

"Hello, Uncle." The young old man in front of him didn't seem to be as majestic as he imagined, but rather kind. Comet couldn't imagine that this was Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian was taken aback when he heard the name "Han Yu", then looked at Comet fixedly, as if he had thought of something, "Come with me to the study." Zhao Qian stood up with a serious expression, and the smile just now disappeared. Zhao Rongzhen had already prepared his father's expression, and he had already thought of what his father would say.

"Father, let's go to my room first, let's talk about dinner." Zhao Rongzhen turned around and pulled the panicked Comet out of the living room, and walked towards a house behind the house. Zhao Qian sighed deeply and frowned. frown.

"...Is this okay? I think it's a little impolite." Comet followed Zhao Rongzhen to the front of a modern small house about 20 meters away from the back of the house just now. Only then did Comet know that there is this house in the yard House, next to this house there is a garage for 3 cars.

Zhao Rongzhen took out the key from his pocket to open the door, let the comet in, walked in himself, and locked the door. This house seems to be always cleaned, and it will not be full of dust because it has been unoccupied for a long time. This house is more traditional than the one just now. The private house is much smaller, about 70 square meters, and the decoration is relatively modern, with clean white everywhere. The French window in the living room is facing the door. From there, you can see a flower garden behind the house. , Even in autumn, the inside is full of lush white chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums. There is a small bar next to the floor-to-ceiling windows. On the left hand side of the living room is a TV wall with a 40-inch color TV hanging on it. The distance from the TV wall is less than 3 meters. In the place, there is a set of white combined sofa, there is a sofa table on the side of the sofa, there are 3 photo frames on it, a glass tea table in front of the sofa, a bedroom and a study room are turned into from the narrow road next to the TV wall, and from the side of the sofa Turning into the narrow road is another bedroom.

"My dad knows you, so I don't want you to appear in front of him too often, so as not to keep him nagging in my ears." Comet sat on the sofa looking at the photos on the sofa table, and heard Zhao Rongzhen who was pouring something in the small bar. Zhao Qian knew himself, and Comet was startled, Zhao Rongzhen sat next to Comet with two red wine glasses, and handed Comet a cup, "Last time I asked my dad to help me find your information." Zhao Rongzhen said calmly, After taking a sip of the wine in his glass, Comet shrugged and took a sip of the wine.

"82 Bordeaux?" After tasting the wine, Comet said the name of the wine.

"Know the goods!" Zhao Rongzhen looked at Comet in admiration.

"As a killer, you need to know everything, okay? Besides, I've even drank it before." Comet gave Zhao Rongzhen a disgusted look, "No, it's a 'former' killer." Comet took another sip, put the cup on the tea table, Looking at the photo frame in his hand again, in the photo is a young beautiful woman and a foreign child who seems to be only 2 or 3 years old. The woman's long black hair is shiny, her skin is fair, and her eyes are crooked when she smiles. They are all beautiful, she hugged the child in her arms lovingly, and the child smiled cutely, "Who is this woman and the foreign child?" Comet pointed to the two people in the photo, Zhao Rongzhen was a little confused, he glanced at the photo .

"This is me and my mother, where did the foreign children come from?" Zhao Rongzhen looked at the surprised Comet, and Comet looked at Zhao Rongzhen, and then at the child in the photo.

"Your mother is so beautiful, and this child is also beautiful, but it really doesn't look like you at all, alas..." Comet shook his head helplessly, and took the other two photo frames on the table, which also contained the same characters.

"What are you sighing for?"

"If this child is you, I can only say that you have become ugly now." Zhao Rongzhen gritted his teeth and was about to refute, but was blocked by Comet's next question - where is your mother?Why didn't I see her?Have you traveled yet?

"My mother? After I was sent abroad when I was 5 years old, I never saw her again. She died of illness early." Zhao Rongzhen took the photo in Comet's hand and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar woman on it. If there is no photo, he can hardly remember what his mother looks like, but he only vaguely remembers that her long hair is always very fragrant.

"...Then do you miss her?" Zhao Rongzhen's slightly sad expression made Comet think of Miho, and his heart couldn't help but ache.

"It's a lie to say that I don't want to, and it's a lie to say that I want to. I can't even remember what she looks like, but I like the fragrance of her hair. I bought many brands of shampoo, but none of them are as good as I remember. That smell, that smell seems to have disappeared into this world with her." Zhao Rongzhen put down the photo, drank the wine in the glass, then got up and walked to the small bar, took the bottle on the bar, and gave it to him. Half a glass of wine was poured into his own glass, "Do you want more?" Zhao Rongzhen held up the wine bottle and looked at Comet, after Comet drank up the rest of his wine, he raised the wine glass to the mid-air between the two of them, faintly Looking at Zhao Rongzhen with a smile.

The afternoon autumn sun just shone into the living room, and the rim of the cup was plated with golden yellow. Maybe there are similarities between them, one can't even remember the appearance of the lost mother, and the other can't even remember the appearance of his own mother. I have never seen them before, and the only person who is regarded as my mother is no longer in this world. Although it is not something worth showing off, Comet is fortunate that he and Zhao Rongzhen still have similarities.

Zhang Wei arrived at Zhao's house before dinner, greeted Zhao Qian, and then went to Zhao Rongzhen's house. When he entered, Zhao Rongzhen and Comet were sitting on the sofa looking at photos of Zhao Rongzhen when he was a child. A bottle of wine, two wine glasses with a few remaining wines, and some snacks. Seeing Zhang Wei coming in, Zhao Rongzhen seemed to be in a good mood and went to the door to take the computer from his hand.

"Aren't you going to have dinner tonight? I heard that the kitchen made your favorite dishes." Zhang Wei looked at the things on the table and shook his head helplessly.

"Eat, there is half a bottle of wine left for you, we will continue to drink after dinner." Zhao Rongzhen patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder, with a smile that looked a bit idiotic, Zhang Wei sat on the ground beside the coffee table, Turn on the computer and put it on the coffee table.

"Don't count me in, I still have things to do." Zhang Wei stared at the computer, looking at something seriously.

"Hey, are you here today for work? Can't the work be solved in the company?" Zhao Rongzhen pushed the computer lightly. He really didn't want Comet to know about Lion Hall. At least for now, Zhang Wei glanced at him in disgust. With a glance, he adjusted the position of the computer again.

"It was already finished, but later I found out that there was something wrong. I had already told my uncle to come today, and it would be bad if I didn't come, so I had to bring my work here." Zhang Wei typed something on the keyboard from time to time, After taking a closer look, he continued to knock.

Comet raised his head from the photo and glanced at Zhang Wei, then looked down at the photo again. Although he didn't speak, he thought in his heart whether he could get some information from Zhang Wei's computer. He could find a way to get it and send it back to Uncle Song. At least leaving him with Zhao Rongzhen is worth using, and Zhongyi will not be allowed to kill Zhao Rongzhen in the short term, and he can have some time to find a way to get Zhao Rongzhen out of danger.

Zhao Rongzhen shook his head helplessly, "I don't think you, the boss, have worked as hard as your assistant." Comet raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Rongzhen, the corner of his mouth couldn't hold back his smile.

"That's not because of you..." Zhao Rongzhen looked down at the photo and muttered in a low voice, Comet looked at Zhao Rongzhen in surprise, Zhang Wei also raised his head from the computer to look at Zhao Rongzhen, feeling the atmosphere of silence in the air, Zhao Rongzhen He raised his head and looked at the two people, "What's wrong..."

Zhang Wei withdrew his eyes and looked at the computer blankly. Comet glanced at Zhang Wei, then looked at Zhao Rongzhen, shook his head slightly, made a "shut up" mouth shape, and then lowered his head to flip through the photo album , The room was quiet again, but there seemed to be a discordant air flow flowing.

About half an hour later, the housekeeper knocked on the door and asked the three of them to eat. Zhang Wei stood up and stretched, then walked to the door. Comet glanced at the computer as he passed by. For a word document that was not closed, Zhao Rongzhen walked up to Zhang Wei first, and whispered in Zhang Wei's ear: "Is the computer not turned off?"

"Nothing important." Zhang Wei glanced at Zhao Rongzhen, but what Zhao Rongzhen said made Zhang Wei twitch his mouth slightly.