I have become the white moonlight of the iceberg boss [Rebirth]

Shi Zhou frowned and nodded for a while.

He was indeed worried about the state of the little bastard during this time, and he was even more afraid that he would return to his previous self-abuse.

Luo Chongyan was affirmed, and was stabbed in the heart by a sharp sword, which was very painful.

Jealousy grew wildly in his heart, he lowered his head and drew a self-deprecating arc, and laughed softly.

Sure enough, nothing he could do could compare to that Bai Yueguang.

Qi Hu was abolished, and he was imprisoned in the basement and endured torture. Did Shi Zhou feel very uncomfortable?

Could it be that he also experienced extreme pain like him.

But why?

What kind of reason is it that Shi Zhou would rather endure watching his loved one suffer so much than rescue him?

Luo Chongyan curled up his fingers, grabbed the crossbar of the wheelchair behind his back, and suppressed the urge to destroy everything in his heart again.

When he raised his head and looked at Shi Zhou again, he had already returned to his previous expression.

Shi Zhou watched him change from uneasy and fearful to jealous and mocking, his expression changed several times in a short time, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

Such a little bastard, he felt so strange.

"Brother Zhou..." Luo Chongyan moved his mouth, leaned on the back of the chair casually, grabbed the necklace on the table, and tilted his head to play with it.

The jealousy of Qi Hu who cares about time and time completely overturned the uneasy vinegar bottle in Luo Damao's body, and also let the sparks rooted in his body be completely spread by this unreasonable suspicion.

"Do I have to report to you for everything I do?"

"Didn't I say that we are no longer brothers, you don't have to do what you did before."

Don't let him have the illusion that he shouldn't have again and again, let him think that he has the right to pursue him, let him see hope and then fall into the abyss.

"Brother... You stopped me from seeing him..." Isn't it because he checked the information of his sweetheart for himself? !

"What else do you want to do?"

"Do you want to take a rope and lock me at home?!"

Tell him not to go anywhere, so that no one will be a threat to Qi Hu, right?

He obviously didn't want to say hurtful words, and obviously hurt Shi Zhou even more.

But Luo Chongyan still turned the grievances and anger he had suffered over the years into arrows and pierced him into the body, stabbing wherever it hurts, without pain.

Why is Luo Chongyan the only one who is sad?

Why can Qi Hu get something so easily that he couldn't get in his life? !

Shi Zhou was knocked on the spot by a sound of questioning, and he was stunned as if he was disconnected.

He never thought that his words would cause such a big reaction to Luo Chongyan, and he didn't know that what he insisted on was the long-standing grievances of the other party.

The steps that took courage and hard work towards each other seemed to be retreating again, as if all these days were wasted work.

Shi Zhou stood up and left the peace amulet that he always carried on the table.

This is what he asked for from the little bastard head by head, and it should be returned to him.

Shi Zhou put down Ping An Fu, brushed past Luo Chongyan's body, walked to the door, and stopped when his gloved hand touched the handle.

He said to the door: "It's me..."

"have a finger in the pie."

click.

The opened door closed again, and the world fell silent.

Luo Chongyan blinked his trembling eyelashes, looked at the amulet on the table, his chest was swallowed like cotton stuffed and swallowed his breath.

The bright red roses in bloom in the vase on the balcony of the room withered instantly.

no.

not like this.

Obviously he didn't think so.

Luo Chongyan pushed the wheelchair away to reach the peace amulet on the table, stumbled and fell to his knees on the carpet.

The red note he wrote to Shi Zhou in the talisman fell on the carpet, and it became a red card to punish him for being completely eliminated from the game.

"Brother Zhou..."

At night, silver light poured in, and the figure kneeling on the ground was holding something in his palm, like petals falling on the balcony, lifeless.

"What's the matter with the young master, sir?" Yue Mingsheng grabbed Cheng Dong by force and asked him.

On the first day of the cold war between the two, Yue Ming hadn't noticed that something was wrong between them.

Until the third day in the living room on the first floor, he accompanied the young master to watch the news on the sofa, just waiting for Mr. Shang to come back.

He was about to leave the two-person world where they would not be disturbed, but found that Shi Zhou was looking straight ahead without looking sideways, ignoring Luo Chongyan's existence and directly went up to the third floor.

Day four, day five...

He carefully noticed that the two of them hadn't spoken for almost a week, and Shi Zhou's frightening aura of "death to those who approach him" became stronger.

And Luo Chongyan, just like the robot in his hand, doesn't know what to eat every day, goes out to train, goes home to sleep, lives a programmed life, and formats all his emotional ups and downs.

Cheng Dong knew that he was going to ask this question, he sighed and smoked without saying a word.

Yue Ming became even more anxious. Seeing that he turned his back and followed him two steps, he was bound to ask for a reason.

"Aren't they all developing well according to your and my ideas? Didn't Mister start chasing people? Why...how did it become like this?"

It's worse than before.

Cheng Dong was in a bad mood these days because of the big iceberg, and he was enduring the extreme cold every day.

However, due to the current situation, his self-proclaimed half-military adviser has also become a monk Zhang Er. In half a month, he really has to go to Uncle Li to borrow a wig.

"Hey." Cheng Dong looked at Yue Ming, who was anxious to cook an ant in the hot pot, and sighed again.

"Can you stop sighing!" Yue Ming grabbed his clothes and pushed him against the wall, really wanted to raise his fist to beat him, "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked", Mr. is a saw-mouthed gourd, Cheng Dong followed anyway If you don't say anything, you will die of anxiety!

Cheng Dong raised his arm to avoid his hand grabbing the collar, and took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Don't worry."

"Fuck!" Yue Ming took out the cigarette directly, is he in a hurry?

He was dying of anxiety.

Seeing that the young master's training is coming to an end, and after the training is over, he will really start to implement it, the third step in the plan that he is least willing to see.

The business contract with Hang Tou Li has been signed, and Luo Chongyan, who has finished his training, spends every night in a private factory making the things he needs to prepare.

At this crucial juncture, the two of them actually played some kind of cold war. The young master was distracted by this matter. Once something went wrong in any link, it would really be fatal.

Seeing Yue Ming's red eyes, Cheng Dong took out his mobile phone and showed him the date: "Look what day it is today."

Yue Ming glanced twice: "April [-]th, why... I'll go!"

He snatched Cheng Chengdong's cell phone and took a closer look. He followed the young master for the past few days and almost forgot such an important day.

"There are still three or four days. What should I do? Do you want me to teach you?" At this point in Cheng Dong's words, it is up to him whether Yue Ming, these two idiots, can understand.

"What do you want to do?" Although Yue Ming had lost track of time, not only did he not forget what the young master was going to do that day, but he was looking forward to it all the time.

Cheng Dong smiled and blinked at him.

The tacit understanding between the two for many years, Yue Ming knew what it meant just by looking at him: "Although the young master has that idea, but the two of them are like this now, I can't guarantee that the plan can be carried out normally."

"Don't worry about that." Cheng Dong patted him on the shoulder and whispered a few words into his ear.

Yue Ming waited for him to finish, then nodded reluctantly.

Squatting on the ground and stuffing the cigarette he took off at that time into his mouth again, Cheng Dong simply sat on the ground.

Yue Ming leaned his head to borrow a light from his cigarette butt, squinted his eyes and took a puff: "Dongzi, you said that the master and the young master are clearly a matter of two words, why can't they sit down and have a heart-to-heart talk?" Let's talk."

Cheng Dong sneered: "Because both of them are awkward."

"That's right!" Yue Ming agreed.

……

After chatting with Yue Ming, Cheng Dong returned to the study on the third floor. Shi Zhou was still seriously looking at the paper in his hand. The stocks on the computer desk fluctuated greatly. Recently, the entire market has been adjusting for a turnaround period.

Cheng Dong replaced the empty clear water glass with passion fruit juice for him, grabbed it without raising his head and took a sip, tasted the rich sweet and sour taste in his mouth, and frowned at the yellow orange seeds inside.

Cheng Dong waited for him to open his mouth to let him change, but Shi Zhou never spoke.

"Sir, the young master hasn't come home for four days, you want to..."

"No need."

Cheng Dong, who was robbed half of the words, was not convinced, and continued his efforts: "Four days later..."

"Don't go."

Cheng Dong: "!!!!"

Mister was really hurt by the young master this time.

He didn't even plan to attend the birthday party.

Shi Zhou flipped through two pages of the thesis in his hand, put it on the table and signaled him to take it away: "Rewrite."

"Yes." Cheng Dong took the paper away, and when he turned around, he heard Shi Zhou asking him to replace the fruit juice with water.

Cheng Dong turned back when he heard the words, and just stretched out his hand.

"Forget it." Shi Zhou said again.

Cheng Dong left quietly, Mr. Helpless was obviously still angry, but he couldn't help it.

He lightly smiled and sent a message to Yue Ming: [Sir will definitely go, you are ready].

From the training base to the factory, Luo Chongyan stayed up until three o'clock before returning to Mengyuan, unable to fall asleep holding the computer and seeing the Yanjianghu icon that he had neglected for a long time.

Clicking on the game, watching Gu Feng's screen change, he inevitably remembered that it was also on the computer in the past, and he seemed to have created a game account.

It's a pity that he cut off the last way to contact him with his own hands.

Luo Chongyan went online again after a long time, and received a lot of private chats from people. He blocked them all because he was annoyed, and just found a passer-by to start a PK.

It doesn't matter if passers-by scold him, he just wants to do something casually, as long as he can get Shi Zhou out of his mind.

Luo Chongyan was upset about torturing the rookies on the side of the road, and later went to the arena to find someone to pk.

Before he knew it, he played the game for half the night.

Luo Chongyan, who had regained his hand feeling, climbed to the bottom of the first ST on the list with the fastest speed.

It's been several months since we formed a husband and wife with this psychopath, and it's time to make a break, otherwise he is afraid that he won't have another chance.

In the early morning of the next day, Shi Zhou picked up his phone to unlock it after washing, and a small red dot was marked on the upper right corner of the game app that had been silent for a long time.

There is a message from [Hongmen Banquet], the only follower with titles such as [ST Companion] [Competition NO.2]: [Tonight at ten o'clock, arena].

-[Two wins in three rounds, I win and leave. ]

Shi Zhou looked at the title in front of Hongmen Banquet, and twitched his fingers to reply him: [Okay. ]