City A.

Early winter.

The tenth day after Jiang Suifeng was reborn.

Because there was just a gust of wind in the evening, the path that had just been cleaned in the morning was re-covered with a thin layer of paulownia leaves.

This is the unique scenery of City A, bleak and sparse, and it is also the only place where Jiang Suifeng has stayed in so many places where he feels the most intimate.

He took a deep breath of the cold air before pulling up the hood of his sweater, bowing his head and joining the flow of people after school.

"Wow, look, it's so handsome!"

"Who is this person? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"You think he's a freshman in the entertainment circle, see you whenever you want?"

"This is the young master of the Lu family, right? The one from Lu's Pharmaceuticals. I've only seen blurry candid photos before."

"I know, I know, my mother recognized his cold medicine and said it had the least side effects."

……

The dead leaves made a very slight cracking sound under his feet, and Jiang Suifeng raised his head amidst the discussion.

On a tall building a few streets away from the school, a huge electronic screen is playing an interview clip of the second medical insurance negotiation this year.

At this moment, the person being interviewed is a young man about 20 years old, tall and straight, with a handsome appearance.

The distance is too far, the face on the electronic screen is actually not very clear, but Jiang Suifeng can still "see" every expression on his face without hindrance.

After all, this is the person he secretly loved for so many years in his previous life.

He could imagine that face, it must be calm, confident, graceful and gentle, with a very shallow smile in his eyes from time to time, it looks very friendly, but because of some indescribable things, people dare not approach easily .

The surrounding voices gradually faded away, and the distant and vague voices from the screen were gradually captured.

The reporter held up the microphone: "May I ask if Lu's latest immunotherapy drug will also consider cooperating with medical insurance?"

"Of course," Lu Xiye's voice came over, very calm: "Immunotherapy is the general trend in the future, and it can bring life and hope to more terminally ill patients. , and it also bears an extraordinary social responsibility, and it is our wish and responsibility to return new and good medicines to the society."

"For the majority of patients, this is indeed an exciting news." The reporter's voice raised slightly, with faint excitement: "Then we would like to confirm another piece of good news. There have been rumors recently that Lu's The research and development of new drugs for rare genetic diseases is about to start, is there such a thing?"

"There is indeed such a plan." Lu Xiye smiled.

"Can you tell us about the main research and development direction and principles?" The reporter followed closely.

"Next time." Lu Xiye smiled again, looking out of the camera: "I think it is necessary to leave some time for other colleagues."

"Mr. Lu, please wait a moment, there is only one last question." The reporter followed closely and continued to ask: "Mr. Lu's appearance here today is a signal that the leadership team of the Lu family is about to change? Mr. Lu is so young. Will it guide Lu's towards a more radical research and development direction?"

"These are two questions." Lu Xiye stopped, his eyes still gentle and polite: "But I can answer you, first, my father is still very young, it is too early to talk about the replacement, and the reason why I Appearing here is just as a junior to follow the team to learn."

"Second," his expression became more serious: "medicine has never been radical, only necessary, thank you."

The picture on the screen switched, and the sound from the outside world gradually returned.

This person is really...

Jiang Suifeng smiled slightly, even if he refused others, he could still be polite and impeccable.

--- Except when facing yourself.

In his memory, every sharp emotion that Lu Xiye felt seemed to be aimed at himself.

Jiang Suifeng's hands clenched tightly in his coat pockets. He had a bad life in his last life, and he can't repeat the same mistakes in this life.

Don't be forced by fate to go back to Qin's house, and don't get close to Lu Xiye again.

He would never give him the chance to deny himself again.

At midnight, Sanjiu Bar is the busiest time.

Amidst the dazzling rainbow lights and the deafening music, Jiang Suifeng shook off the sweat-soaked drumsticks and prepared to leave.

He put on his coat, and just as he was putting on a glove, the head waiter came over and said to him, "Brother Fourteen, please go over."

Jiang Suifeng nodded and walked up to the third floor.

In the manager's office, apart from Jiang Shishi, his master Lin Fang was also sitting.

Lin Fang was biting a cigarette, and his face was not very good-looking, while Jiang Shisi was smiling as usual.

"Brother Fourteen." Jiang Suifeng greeted, "Do you need me?"

Jiang Shishi saw that he was wearing a coat between his elbows, so he asked with a smile, "Are you going back?"

"Well," Jiang Suifeng said, "There is still class tomorrow."

Jiang Shishi nodded.

This young man never talked much, so Jiang Shisi didn't care much about his indifference, but just looked at him carefully.

Jiang Suifeng also came here with Lin Fang a few times before, but at that time his hair was very long, covering his eyebrows and eyes, so he couldn't see clearly.

It can only be seen that the person is very white, very thin, with a sharp point at the chin, and the curvature is very beautiful, he is a beauty.

It wasn't until recently, when he started coming over to play the drums, that he got a good look at his face for the first time.

The black hair was cut short and looked very soft, but his eyes were extremely cold. Even Jiang Shishi, who was used to seeing beauties, couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he saw it for the first time.

It's no wonder that the popularity of Sanjiu Bar has skyrocketed recently, and it has also attracted several great gods.

"I'm going to delay you for a while today, and I'll ask the driver to take you back later." Jiang Shisi knocked his cigarette into the ashtray, and said, "In room 2, a friend's brother of mine is celebrating his birthday. I want you to come and have a word."

"What did you say?" Jiang Suifeng asked.

Jiang Shisi smiled, looking like he was having a headache.

Lin Fang pinched the cigarette: "If you don't want to go, then don't go, or the master will accompany you."

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Shisi said, "Who wants to see your old face."

"I have an old face," Lin Fang said with a sneer, "The old face is much better than your black heart."

Jiang Shisi did not return to Lin Fang, but looked at Jiang Suifeng again, and lowered his posture: "Just give me face."

"Okay," Jiang Suifeng looked down at the time, October 10th, 30:12.

October 10th, it turned out to be October 30th..., this day is actually his birthday.

It's not the date of his actual birth, not the date of his birthday that was deliberately tampered with on his ID card or household registration book.

"Okay," he said again, with a lower voice: "I just say a few words, I don't drink alcohol, and I don't do other things with others. I'm short of money, but I don't want to make money with it."

Jiang Shishi nodded. He didn't expect this kid to be so cold. He said with a smile, "Just 10 minutes, don't worry."

In the No. 2 box, there was a celebration just after midnight.

Qin Moxun was surrounded by stars like the moon, already feeling a little drunk.

Today is his birthday, and it is rare to ask Qin Moyang to celebrate with his classmates and friends at the bar openly.

This place was chosen by Chen Bing. He didn't like it at first, but after seeing a photo taken by Chen Bing, he couldn't help but change his mind.

Coincidentally, his brother happened to know the owner of this store, and the matter was settled so smoothly.

Just after the high tide, Qin Moxun had a complacent look on his face, mixed with a little bit of resignation, and muttered, "I don't believe it, who has more face than my brother and occupies Room 1?"

Room 1 is the number one bar in this bar, and it is also the one with the best view. Although Sanjiu Bar is not the best, it is not easy to get room 1.

Sun Chenle heard the words and feared that the world would not be chaotic: "Brother, why don't I drive people away?"

"Lele!" Sun Lihuan said: "Let big cousin know, can you come out next time?"

Sun Chenle rolled his eyes, his face full of disdain, but he still closed his mouth with bulging cheeks.

Qin Moxun looked out anxiously: "Why hasn't that drummer come up yet?"

This is his main dish today, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't come to such a small restaurant, isn't "Budu" delicious?

"Come on, come on," Chen Bing said doggy-leggedly, "I'll be here soon. Today is the coming-of-age ceremony of Second Young Master Qin, and my room is ready."

"You still think it's ancient times?" Qin Moxun cursed with a smile: "Who hasn't seen fresh goods?"

As he said this, his face obviously improved.

"The people at the bar just said that people only come here for 10 minutes." Sun Lihuan reminded.

Qin Moxun sneered, too lazy to talk to his cheap cousin.

Chen Bing smiled: "It was 10 minutes before we came, and we will be the masters after we come."

Sun Lihuan frowned slightly: "What if my cousin..."

Qin Moxun turned cold: "Even if my brother has something, my mother will protect me. It's not your turn to worry about these things."

The room was quiet for a moment, and a clear knock on the door came in. Chen Bing hurriedly smoothed things over and winked at everyone: "Look, what did I say? This is not coming."

The young man playing drums walked sideways into the box. He was dressed in black and black pants, with black hair and black eyes, making his face especially white.

Different from the quiet and distant surprise when viewed from a distance, the whole room seemed to light up as soon as this person came in.

"Come here." Qin Moxun was a little happy in his heart, and waved to him, the young master lost some of his pomp.

Jiang Suifeng walked over to him, looked down at him with focused eyes.

He never dreamed that the person waiting here would be Qin Moxun.

It's just... ridiculous.

This man stole his birthday, stole his life, and sat here looking at him with pride.

"What's your name?" Qin Moxun asked with a smile, and stretched out his hand to pull him over.

Hearing these words, Jiang Suifeng suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a sporadic smile.

After knowing the truth in his previous life, he had always hated the name Jiang Suifeng, but now, he suddenly found it interesting.

"Jiang Suifeng." He said.

As expected, Qin Moxun's extended hand stopped. He looked a lot like his father, with flirtatious brows and eyes, a little frivolous, but handsome enough.

But at this moment, those romantic and smiling eyes slowly froze.

Too fucking unlucky to have the same name as his father's illegitimate child.

Moreover, for some reason, the smile on Jiang Suifeng's face gave him a gloating and very bad feeling.

It was as if their positions were exchanged in his fleeting smile, and the other party was the aloof young master, looking down at him condescendingly...

He lowered his head with a cold face, poured a glass of wine, slowly pushed it in front of Jiang Suifeng, and asked casually, "Where are you from?"

"My parents are both from City A, so I'm probably also from City A, right?" Fortunately, Jiang Suifeng was very cooperative, answering whatever he asked.

City A people?That's not it.

Qin Moxun finally heaved a sigh of relief, and pointed at the glass of wine: "Sit down and have a drink together?"

"I don't drink." Jiang Suifeng said lightly: "And the time is up, I should go back."

"What time is it?" Chen Bing and Sun Chenle stood up in good time, one blocked the exit, and the other pressed Jiang Suifeng's shoulder: "We are all the same age, what's wrong with sitting down and playing together?"

Jiang Suifeng turned his body sideways, avoided Chen Bing's palm, picked up his wine glass, and looked at Qin Moxun: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting," Qin Moxun said, and then asked, "How much do you pay for playing drums a month?"

"What's none of your business?" Jiang Suifeng asked back.

"Fuck, you really are shameless." Chen Bing laughed angrily: "Do you know who is sitting across from you? Speaking out scares your guts."

Jiang Suifeng frowned, and poured out a glass of red wine with his backhand. Chen Bing was close, and was splashed all over his head and face impartially.

"Fuck!" Chen Bing jumped up suddenly.

This person was brought out by him to please Qin Moxun. If he can't make him docile today, he won't be laughed to death later.

It's just that before he had time to touch the corner of the other party's clothes, there was a sharp pain in his chest.

The bright red blood mixed with the light-colored wine, and the pointed tip of the cross-shaped pendant he wore around his neck had pierced into his chest.

The only fortunate thing is that the cross pendant is very small, not enough to cause substantial damage.

But Chen Bing was still stunned, not only that, even Qin Moxun and Sun Chenle were also stunned.

Most of them are used to being flattered, and they only have the role of bullying others on weekdays.

Jiang Suifeng bent down, put the wine glass firmly on the table, and looked up at Qin Moxun: "Can I go?"

"You still want to leave!" Chen Bing hissed, "You..."

"What's wrong?" The door was pushed open from the outside, and a person walked in behind Sun Chenle.

Jiang Suifeng's heart, which was calm from the beginning to the end, jumped suddenly because of these three words.

The person on the big screen when school was over was actually standing in front of him at this moment.

Lu Xiye stood at the door, looked in, and said, "Yo.

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