Fantasy City Doujin: Fragments

At dawn, the white Maserati appeared again at the entrance of Wang Bai's Butterfly Exhibition Hall.

The door opens.Ying Kongshi, who was wearing a beige top, got out of the car.

He turned to look into the car.

Yanda was still huddled in the co-pilot's seat, her black hair covered half of her face, her red sleeves folded and she was hugging herself, her eyes were filled with depression and depression.

Ying Kongshi quietly watched her without moving.

After a long time, he unconsciously frowned and turned his eyes away.His brown eyes looked beyond the morning clouds and looked at the gray distant scene.

Until the car door slams lightly.The woman in red slowly got out of the car and looked up at him.

Ying Kongshi slightly frowned and looked back.

That face was still as good-looking as yesterday, but her silence turned out to be more and more like...

Secretly clenched his fists by his side, the corners of his lips slightly raised,

"Let's go." He whispered.

"Eh? Martin, you guys came so early!" The staff member in blue greeted him in surprise as soon as he entered the door.

Ying Kongshi was stunned for a moment, then said flatly, "You are also very early."

He took the lead and walked towards the workbench. He saw that the tabletop was still the same as when he left yesterday. The position had not changed, and it was still piled up in a mess.He stood in front of the table silently for a while, then he thought of something and sat down with a low sigh.

Yanda glanced at him sideways, and sat down beside him without saying a word.

The two consciously flipped through the documents silently and slowly.

People from few to many.Since the place where Martin is is extremely quiet, it seems that he has fallen into a state of being completely lost in his work, and no one intends to come close to disturb him.

Or... guts.

Martin, is really a very special existence.He is obviously gentle and polite, but the pure beauty and cool demeanor that is inherent in him makes everyone feel alienated and stressed when he is around him.

And that... the Adas he'd brought in out of nowhere - who knew what they were.

Three hours later, the shadow of the sun was brilliant and golden, streaming in through the window.The surroundings of Ying Kongshi and Yanda were still silent, they didn't realize that a semicircle had been drawn within two meters behind them, don't rush in.

Ying Kongshi suddenly put down the blueprint and raised his head.

He frowned slightly, this expression was rarely seen in the mortal world.

And Yanda beside him, a few seconds later, slowly raised her head.

"What's going on?" she whispered, "There seem to be a lot of people?"

Ying Kongshi looked at the window and said nothing.

They are gods, existences unmatched by mortals, such as the ability to hear and see.

He turned to Yanda, wanting to say something.

Suddenly the door opened!A man ran in from the door in a panic, "It's bad! There are... a lot of reporters outside! Surround us!"

Everyone was amazed!

Someone hurriedly asked, "What happened? For the butterfly? Is there something wrong with the butterfly..."

The man was immediately pulled by the person next to him.

Ying Kong Shi could hear these words clearly, but he still didn't hear them.

The man who ran in pointed at the door and said, "They said they want to see Feng Suo's younger brother!... But who is Feng Suo's younger brother here?"

Ying Kongshi's eyes seemed unmoved, but Yanda immediately frowned and looked up at Ying Kongshi.

"Ying Kongshi?" She suddenly got up and asked half a sentence vigilantly.

Ying Kongshi watched her thinking about something, but didn't answer right away.

Just as he turned around and was about to walk towards Yanda, the phone rang.

Ying Kongshi stopped, exchanged a glance with Yanda, and lowered his head to pick it up.

"Xing Jiu." He said into the phone in a low voice.

His voice was not loud, but he didn't deliberately avoid others.So those who heard it couldn't help but look back at him with wide eyes, or even whispered.

It has long been rumored that Martin took the job because he was acquainted with Xingjiu, but no one had the opportunity to confirm this except Wang Bai and his close friends.

"Ying Kongshi, did something happen to you?" Xing Jiu's voice came.

Ying Kongshi blinked his brown eyes lightly, "Some people are here." He told the truth as if he had no emotion.

"Ying Kongshi! Wang seems to know something will happen this morning, he has rushed to your place! I don't have time to tell you in detail!" The voice on the phone was full of panic.

Yanda frowned immediately beside her.

Ying Kongshi slowly put down the phone.He looked at her and whispered, "My brother is here."

The people present were even more astonished when they heard his words.

"Martin, what's going on...Who do you think is coming?" Wang Bofang's staff carefully stepped forward and tried to ask.

Ying Kongshi turned to look at him, and said calmly, "Those reporters are looking for me. Ge Ning's president, Feng Suo, is my brother."

The man couldn't help opening his mouth wide, his jaw almost fell off!

There was a moment of silence in the exhibition hall, but the noise outside the door intensified.

The people in the hall heard the noise getting louder and louder, and it seemed that the number of people was still increasing.

"Well, Martin..." the staff member stammered, looking back and forth at the people around him, looking a little at a loss.

Yanda lowered her eyes and inhaled, "Now... what should I do?"

Ying Kongshi walked up to the woman in red, her snow-white face was full of worry, and she couldn't even hide it - she was never very good at hiding it.

He silently stretched out his hand to grab her,

"There's nothing to do. Let's leave here." He raised his eyebrows and said softly.

He turned to look at the staff, and said in a low voice, "My brother will come later, those reporters will definitely be attracted by him, so what will happen to this place?"

After he finished speaking, he paused, and without further explanation, he pulled Yanda and turned around.

Everyone was stunned, too late to react.

But after the two walked a few steps, a figure suddenly appeared from behind a wall.

There are too many corridors in this exhibition hall, like a maze.

It was Fengfeng who came.

Ying Kongshi stopped.

"Martin, our butterfly breeding group actually has a back door, and very few outsiders know about it, why don't I lead the way." Fengfeng came over and raised her face, she said with concern.

Ying Kongshi was only indifferent.

Seeing this, Fengfeng continued, "Your car will definitely not be able to drive away, I can drive you off—"

Seeing that Ying Kongshi was silent, Yanda suddenly passed Ying Kongshi and stepped forward.

"You really have a lot of tricks." She frowned.Fengfeng was immediately embarrassed.Yanda raised her eyebrows proudly, "You arrive early every day and park your car at the main entrance, next to Martin's car, what happened today?"

Fengfeng twitched his eyebrows, and glanced at Yanda, she smiled nonchalantly with a pale face, and walked away slowly.

Ying Kongshi pulled Yanda and walked through a corridor with few people.

He didn't walk fast at first, but as he approached the door, his steps became anxious.

Then he thought of something and suddenly stopped.

"Yanda—" He turned around, wanting to tell her.

When he turned around, he saw that snow-white face was still shrouded in a haze of worry, his brows were furrowed, and his big black eyes were staring at him.

He froze, frowning lightly.silence.

Turning around, he was in a state of confusion, and without paying attention, he pushed open the bright golden door illuminated by the sun with one hand.

The gray figure and the red figure suddenly appeared in front of the corridor hand in hand, and the next moment, the expressions on the faces of the two were like startled children, and they were both stunned.

The glass door closed behind itself slowly and silently.

In front of his eyes, like a surging tide, countless black heads raised up.After being stunned for a second, the cameras were raised one after another, and there was a sound of flashes and shutters——

Ying Kongshi and Yanda subconsciously raised their hands to cover it.

Putting down his hand, frowning, and clasping his index finger, he was just about to cast an illusion to destroy all the cameras in front of him, when another hand reached out and grabbed him!

Yanda shook her head anxiously at him.

He groaned and took a step back.Then go back to the showroom.

But when he closed the door with his back, someone had already locked it.

Ying Kong let go of the hand that was pushing the doorknob behind his back, and looked at the mortals in front of him with an indifferent expression.

In 2000, he got used to the life here, but he still didn't understand ordinary people.

Unconsciously showing a sneer, Ge Ning's brother disputes are so attractive...

Countless shadows are swaying in front of him one by one, and many microphones are crowded and fighting for positions in front of him:

"Mr. Ma Tianci, can you explain now? It is rumored that you and President Ge Ning are..."

"Is it convenient to introduce the one next to you? Who is she? Is she your friend? Is she your wife?"

"Martin, is Feng Suo really your brother? Why were you separated in the first place? The current distribution of Ge Ning's property..."

There was a lot of voices.But Ying Kongshi just immersed himself in his own world for a short time, secretly changing his mind, worrying about the things he cares about.

"Yanda," he turned to her instantly, blocking the cameras and the microphone with his back.

"Huh?" She immediately looked up at him, her eyes wide open.

"I'll tell Xing Jiu to come over later." His voice was extremely low, but it was still clear in her ears.

"Xing Jiu?" She repeated the question.

"He is a popular niche, and when he arrives, he will definitely cause even more commotion. You should leave as soon as you find the opportunity. Be careful." There are too many people here now, and he cannot use illusion in front of so many people.

"Ying Kongshi..." She was even more stunned, she hesitated to say anything.

"Avoid Feng Suo!" He said anxiously without waiting for her to speak.

Yanda frowned and nodded.

But she suddenly turned her head to the side and whispered mournfully, "Ying Kongshi, it's too late."

Ying Kongshi slightly pursed his lips and frowned, he didn't turn his head back immediately.

A car drove through the courtyard door of the exhibition hall at high speed, and then stopped steadily.

The car door opened, and a handsome man stepped out of the car, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extraordinary bearing.

But he frowned, just stood there, silently looked over here, and cast his eyes on the red.

Feng Suo didn't say anything, and walked straight to the middle of the crowd.He walked steadily and his face was pale.

Starting from the outermost periphery, the reporters gradually discovered who the visitor was.But the solemn expression on Feng Suo's face was completely different from his usual humor and kindness, which made them hold up the microphone and forget to gather around for an interview.The reporters who reacted fell silent for a moment, parted ways, and gradually made way for him.

On the steps, Ying Kongshi still turned his back to Feng Suo.But the brown eyes did not continue to look at Yanda.He was thinking about something, but he felt that he couldn't think about it.

A pair of snow-white hands stretched out to grab the gray placket of his chest.

He returned to Shang Yanda's big sad eyes.

All the avoidance, all the neglect, all the complaints are just because she wants to help, how could he not know?

All along, her life and her death were like gorgeous fireworks, only surrounding him with one heart.

"Ying Kongshi..." She blinked aggrievedly and wanted to speak.

Ying Kongshi raised a hand to gently hold her hand.

His eyes were calm and gentle, with a touch of comfort.

The familiar footsteps behind him were getting closer.

He turned around slowly.

Feng Suo has already stepped up the steps.

Ying Kongshi's gray figure is indifferent and peaceful, his eyes are no longer blurred, but still familiar and warm.

"Brother." He called softly.

Then, there was a clicking sound in my ear.Many people raised their cameras to record the fraternal meeting between Feng Suo, the president of Gening, and the talented designer Martin.

"Shi..." Feng Suo responded softly.

Ying Kongshi lowered his head lightly, his brown eyes paused.

The corners of his lips raised, "Brother, why don't you call me Ma Tianci?"

"Is there a difference?" Brother frowned.

Ying Kongshi didn't look at his brother immediately, he took a breath patiently.

"Brother, if you want me to be Ma Tianci, I will be Ma Tianci. I can do it for as long as you want. Because you are my brother..."

"Shi, what about her? Why is she here?" Feng Suo frowned, interrupted him, and pointed to the woman in red who was staring at them with wide eyes.

"I..." Yanda frowned, holding back her embarrassment and speaking slowly.

"You guys know each other, what do you think?" Ying Kongshi raised his head.

He frowned slightly, and looked at his brother with light in his eyes.

Feng Suo looked directly into Ying Kongshi's eyes coldly.

It's too late, isn't it?Shi, you actually chose to resurrect her after all... no matter how much I persuade you, overtly or secretly.Is my brother still useful?

With a pale face, he turned to Yanda, intending to walk towards her.

Yan Da frowned, did not dodge.

But Feng Suo only took two steps, and Ying Kongshi slowly turned around to block him.

Brothers face each other, shoulders together.Feng Suo's pale face was almost pale, as white as marble. He stood still and looked at his brother who was blocking him.

"Shi...are you afraid that I will touch her?"

"Brother—" Ying Kongshi didn't answer directly, but just called out to him.

The brothers were speechless.

The atmosphere is like a thousand weights pressing on the strings.

At this moment, even in the glass door behind them, many curious people gradually gathered.

Others can't fully understand the dialogue between the two brothers.But in the dark crowd in front of him, no reporter stood up to ask questions.After all, what could be more explosive news than their brother's actions at this moment?Take a quiet video and take a photo!However, are they planning to stand like this and not speak?

At this moment, another car hurried through the gate.

As soon as the car stopped, a person jumped out when the door opened.

"king--!"

The person who came yelled, then hurriedly covered his mouth, opened his eyes and looked around.

It's Xing Jiu.

Ha, there are so many people here today!