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Before leaving, Professor Su gave me a business card.

She has calmed down, maintaining a good upbringing and demeanor, and her voice is decent: "Mr. Kent, please think about it carefully, I will wait for your call."

Although I didn't think I would call her, out of politeness, I put it in the pocket of my wallet and bowed slightly to her: "Goodbye, Professor Su."

She gave me a deep look and nodded.

Probably because she didn't want to cause trouble, she asked the driver to drop me at the corner next to the bookstore and left.

I watched the car leave, turned around and walked towards the bookstore.As soon as I reached the street, the road was blocked.

All I could see were two very tall and strong men. My face changed slightly, and when I raised my head, I took a step back involuntarily.

It was the two people who kidnapped me at the instigation of Lan Qing.

This time they didn't wear masks, but they were all dressed up in caps, black shirts and jeans similar to last time. There were large and small scars on their exposed arms and faces, and one of them had a dragon and tiger tattoo on his arm. The tattoos still look very intimidating, and passers-by have to give way, obviously taking a detour.

What do they want to do?

Although here and now it is the street with blue sky and white sun, I still turn pale because of the speculation of seeking revenge.

Probably seeing that my face was not right, the two of them stepped back quickly, and opened a distance from me that made me feel at ease.

I looked at them suspiciously, but there was still guard in my eyes.

The two of them had a standard face of a tough guy with Chinese characters, their faces were carved like a knife, there was no expression on their faces, and their speech was flat and blunt.

The man with the tattoo said: "Mr. Kent, please don't be afraid, we mean no harm."

Although I could feel it when they retreated, I was not relieved until I heard his words, but I was not completely relaxed. After a moment of hesitation, I asked, "Then... what are you looking for me for?"

He turned his head slightly, his dark and flat face showed no emotion, but the tips of his lighter-colored ears seemed to be a little red at that moment.He said softly, not used to it: "Last time, thank you for your mediation, we are here to thank you."

Another person took out the hand behind his back, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand: "Mr. Kent, please accept it!"

This scene was so weird and horrifying that I looked at them with wide eyes and didn't know how to react for a moment.

The man holding the rose saw that I didn't pick it up, his eyes were erratic and dim, and he stuttered all of a sudden: "You, don't you like it? We...we don't know what to give..."

I let out an "uh", paused for two seconds, stepped forward and took the bouquet quickly.

They seemed to be relieved, but they still couldn't see anything on their faces.

The man with the tattoo said: "I'm really sorry about what happened last time. Our brother had quit doing business for many years, but suddenly needed a sum of money urgently, so he took up this business. Originally, he planned to take the final payment and fly away," he seemed a little Embarrassed, he hurriedly glanced at me, "Mr. Xue just broke one of our fingers and didn't care about it. We don't need to leave our hometown. It's already too magnanimous. Mr. Kent, our brothers have nothing but strength and skill. Mr. Xue and The two Mr. Yan do not allow us to approach you, but we will protect you in the dark until you return home safely."

"No need," I said hastily, "We're even on that matter, so you really don't have to worry about it."

"We have been on the road for more than ten or 20 years, and what we pay attention to is the word 'righteousness'. If you help us, we must repay you. Mr. Kent, if you have nothing to do, we will not show up, you just treat us as if we are not exist."

I looked back and forth between the two people, hesitated, and finally nodded: "Then... thank you very much. By the way, what are your names?"

The tattooed man said, "My name is Hong Yi, and his name is Hong Wu. We are brothers."

Hong Yi Hong Wu, this name, when it is related to their profession (let's count it as a profession), I can't help feeling that it is really appropriate.

"I'm going back, you..."

Hong Yi and Hong Wu stepped aside: "Mr. Kent, please."

I smiled a bit reluctantly, passed between them, took a few steps, and turned back.

The two stood there looking at me, but their sharp eyes seemed a little more gentle.I hesitated for a while, and pointed to the bookstore: "Would you like to go in and have a cup of coffee and blow on the air conditioner for a while?"

"Then—"

Just as Hong Wu was about to speak, he was pulled by Hong Yi before he realized something, and quickly shut his mouth.

Hong Yi said, "Thank you Mr. Kent, no need."

I looked at him, then at Hong Wu, and understood what was going on.I smiled and said, "Then next time."

At this time, Yan Minglang was almost coming back, and I didn't force them to turn around and walk into the store.

I, a big man, entered the bookstore with a bouquet of flowers in my hand. Anyone who knows me knows that it is obviously not for giving away, so it looks weird no matter how you look at it.

Zhou Zhou looked behind me, as if expecting another protagonist who came in, I threw the flowers to her: "For you."

She was dumbfounded for a second: "What? For me?"

I nodded indiscriminately, not seeing Vito, and asked, "Where's Vito?"

"Read comics over there."

She pointed casually, and I took a look, only to see several female college students surrounded by Vito, a group of people mingled together, very lively.

"Maybe to you, we are just two insignificant passers-by, but to us, you are the kindest and purest person we have ever seen in our life. To the most beautiful angel, Mr. Kent."

"Pfft——" I took a sip of water from my cup, and was so shocked by this sudden confession that I spit it out without any image.

I coughed and turned back in a hurry, only to see Zhou Zhou holding a card in his hand, looking at me with gossip and playfulness, with a particularly ambiguous smile: "Your suitor? 'Us'? 'Two'?"

I snatched the card away.I was in such a hurry just now that I didn't realize that there was something inside the rose.

I glanced at it briefly, and although it was rude to just throw it away, it was even worse to keep it, so I folded the card in half and threw it into the trash can.

I raised my index finger and warned Zhou Zhou: "Don't talk nonsense."

She blinked to express her understanding: "Then tell me what's going on?"

"It's nothing," I prevaricated casually, "I just did them a small favor, and they came to thank me."

Zhou Zhou had a look of disbelief, but I didn't want to continue this topic, so she didn't ask any further. She brought a vase and inserted the roses into the vase one by one.

There were too many flowers in the bouquet, and there were still a handful left in the vase, so Zhou Zhou put them on the counter, and the girls in the shop swept them all away.

After dealing with the flowers, Zhou Zhou asked me: "Who was that lady just now? What do you want?"

I looked at her and shook my head: "It's nothing, just a private matter."

She thoughtfully stopped asking, and just said, "Are you all right?"

"fine."

She nodded and went on to do other things.

Hong Yi and Hong Wu did not appear in front of me as they said, but because I knew where they were protecting me, I kept my mind on it, but after a few days, I didn't find out where they were hiding at all.

Until one day when Zhou Zhou and I were on our way back from having lunch with Vito, we were harassed by a few neurotic homeless men, and those two men suddenly ran out and dealt with the group of people in twos and twos.

They didn't say a word the whole time, and they were about to leave after solving the problem.

Zhou Zhou hid behind me holding Vito, and asked in a low voice, "Do they know you?"

I also whispered: "It's the two who gave roses last time."

She was a little scared because of the burly figures of those two people, but now she couldn't help sticking her head out, looking at them and at me, and asked, "Then why aren't they talking?"

I looked at the backs of Hong Yi and Hong Wu.

In such a hot summer, the highest temperature is sometimes nearly forty degrees, and the black T-shirts of the two of them are full of crystals left after sweat evaporates.

There was a sudden surge of emotion in my heart.

If it is said that I was wary because they kidnapped me before, and even had a little fear at that time, but at this moment, everything was put down and the story was turned.

"Hong Yi, Hong Wu," I called to stop them, "let's go back together."

The two paused and turned around.

"Let's go to the bookstore together."

The two looked at each other, and Hong Yi said hesitantly, "We still..."

I knew what they were thinking, and I smiled at them, and I couldn't refuse and said, "Let's go."

Once people like Hong Yi and Hong Wu appeared in the bookstore, they seemed particularly abrupt.If they came in by themselves, they would probably be regarded as looking for faults to collect protection fees and cause riots.

When the regular customers saw them sitting in the store, they were hesitant to react. They didn't walk in until they found Zhou Zhou and I were sitting and chatting with them.

At first, no one dared to approach them.

They are tall and look too fierce, there is no way.

Zhou Zhou has read too many novels, so he is inevitably curious about the gangsters.I was a little reserved and scared at first, but after sitting for a while, I relaxed.

I was listening to their conversation, and then I realized that Hong Yi and Hong Wu started a small company after quitting for a few years. money.

That's probably what they were talking about when they said they needed money urgently.

Now that they have settled their accounts, they don't plan to do business any more. They still have a little spare money, so it's no problem for them to provide for the elderly.

In fact, these two people are not bad in nature, so it was not early, and when they were about to leave, I held them back.

The ears of Hong Wu, who was pulled by me, were a little red. I found that although these two people looked fierce, they were actually quite shy and even a little innocent. When Zhou Zhou served them coffee, they didn't know where to put their hands and feet. Probably not used to other people showing their kindness without purpose.

I let go of Hong Wu and said, "If you insist on following me, don't keep hiding."

"But..." Hong Yi wanted to say something, his expression changed, and he stood up.

When I turned around, Yan Minglang had just walked in, and when he saw these two people, he frowned.

He strode over and asked, "What's going on?"

I said lightly: "It's nothing, I just made two friends."

He looked at me, glanced at Hong Yi and Hong Wu, nodded after a while, and said nothing.

When I got home at night, he asked me, "Why did you get involved with them?"

I said indifferently: "That matter is over, not to mention they quit that job a long time ago, and now they are just ordinary people. Whoever has done nothing wrong in their life, they know it is good, we don't need to hold on to it .”

He looked at me for a moment, moved his lips, and closed them again.

I raised my eyebrows.

He turned his eyes hastily, and after a while, looked at me again.

"what happened?"

"Then..." He pursed his lower lips, as if he couldn't speak, paused, then shook his head, "It's nothing."

I suddenly understood what he was thinking.

Yan Minglang avoided my gaze, turned and walked into the kitchen.Recently, he came back very early and seemed to leave early every day. After picking me up and Vito back, he went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for us, becoming more and more like a standard home cook.

I leaned against the kitchen door frame and watched his busy figure.He rolls up his expensive shirt sleeves, wears a priceless wrist watch, and wears outfits worth millions, yet he stands in the kitchen and cooks for a handful of the most ordinary people on the two streets .

Probably there is no one else in the world who can let him cook by himself, except me and Vito.

I sighed, turned my head, and was about to go out when I saw something out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly turned back and took two steps towards him.

I saw it right, there were a few inconspicuous silver strands mixed with the jet-black hair on his neck.

I was stunned for a moment.

These days because of Chen Jin, I have been ignoring him.In fact, this is not fair to him.

I know that he has been restraining his urge to question me. I can always control his emotions. He said that he just wants to be with me now, so he is enduring everything.

I took advantage of his guilt towards me and kept hurting him.

If it wasn't for the exhaustion of the mind, how could the hair grow early?

My heart moved, and when I realized it, I hugged him tightly from behind him.