Looking forward to the stars

When he came out with the face paralyzed during the negotiation, Tong Yuanfei gave him a suspicious look, closed the door, and walked back together with him.

The lawn between the roads is very clean, Qi Bo often sweeps it, it is spotless, the air is humid and cold, a layer of hoarfrost seems to be condensed on the green leaves, wisps of invisible mist can be seen, Zhan Chen shrinks his hands I hid it in my sleeves, it was extremely cold today.

"He agreed?"

Zhan Chen turned his head and smiled at Tong Yuanfei, not a simple smile, but a smile of a child who won an award, innocent and innocent, Tong Yuanfei froze and nodded.

"Zhanchen..."

"You want to ask, if he rebels again, will I still carry out this plan?"

"Ok!"

"As long as Eisen appears, his mission will be completed. Don't you think so, so you allow me."

Zhan Chen suppressed his smile and looked far away.

"If Liu Da is not trustworthy, report to Eisen. No matter what, Feng Fan will be fine. I believe he has the ability to escape, and you will protect him. This matter will become even bigger. If it happens again In the event of a shootout, the police will not spare any effort, maybe they have found a lot of clues now, and if we hand over all the clues in our hands, it may be able to help Malaysia eliminate a gangster."

Zhan Chen said it lightly, as if joking.

"Eisen is very cunning. If you don't deal with it comprehensively, he will not appear easily."

"I know."

This is not a simple and formulaic word problem. He can't predict all the changes, and he is also worried that there will be some mistakes in the middle, so he can only think more and try to ensure that the plan is as foolproof as possible.

Tong Yuanfei saw that he looked tired, so he didn't ask any more questions. This was a difficult battle, and it was their battle. But Zhanchen could have lived the life of an ordinary person in peace, but just because he fell in love with someone, he fell into a rut. Entering this bloody storm is precarious, and maybe one day he will lose his life, but that man is worthy of his love, and if he were himself, he would not hesitate to make the same choice, so he did it 13 years ago.

He knew Feng Fan, this child was his life, even if he hadn't confessed, he would help him guard him.

"How's it going?"

"He agreed."

When Zhan Chen returned to the hall, Jing Ming was pestering Feng Fan for a fight. Seeing his figure, he squeezed his throat and yelled vividly.

"Xiao Chenzi, where are you going? As a qualified servant, you have to stay by the young master's side all the time, serve tea and water, and wait for orders. Do you understand?"

Zhan Chen laughed in astonishment, and asked Feng Fan.

"What's up with him?"

"Recently I'm obsessed with costume dramas."

Feng Fan also had no choice but to be 'forced' to become emperor just now.

"Oh."

"Jing Ming, go upstairs and play."

Feng Fan let him go, raised his chin slightly, Jing Ming looked at them, and went upstairs consciously, Zhan Chen poured a glass of boiling water and sat beside Feng Fan.

"what happened?"

"Send him away, and pick him up after this matter is over."

He drank the water and said slowly:

"It's already been arranged. Qi Bo will go with him on the plane tomorrow."

"Where?"

"Singapore."

Zhan Chen lowered his eyes, preoccupied.

"Feng Fan, this plan is dangerous, why don't you oppose me?"

"I think it works."

Feng Fan folded his hand holding the water glass and brought it to his mouth. The edge of the clear glass still had the warmth between Zhan Chen's lips and teeth. He took a sip and answered him seriously.

"Since there are dangers no matter what, it's better to just fight like this. Whether it is death or life, there will be a result. This method is very good."

It is a kind of strength and courage to face life and death directly.

This is exactly what I want, and I am reluctant to let you go. Instead of letting you follow me to live a life of walking on thin ice, it is still appropriate. No matter what the result is, you can return to a normal life and live this life in peace.

"There are still some details that need to be arranged. In a few days, it will be reported on the news. I will definitely not put you in danger."

You give me your life, even if I die, you still have to live.

"well."

Feng Fan embraced Zhan Xiaochen into his arms, and stroked his black hair with the palm of his hand. Feng Fan's smooth and sexy neck was exposed to Zhan Xiaochen's eyes. Little White Fang greedily licked around with the tip of his tongue, wanting to taste his taste, he rubbed it up little by little, and spit out his scorching breath on Feng Fan's smooth skin, Feng Fan felt a slight itch, moved slightly, pinched it His jaw scrutinized.

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to... kiss you."

Zhanchen smirked, the corners of his mouth were raised high, his eyes shone brightly, like a sparkling lake, Feng Fan didn't let him go, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No!"

Feng Fan's voice was sandy and magnetic, flowing slowly, Zhan Chen's lips itch unbearably when he heard it, and he was even more eager to ask for a kiss, trying to shake off his hand, humming 'en' in his mouth, and finally used both hands , broke off Feng Fan's wrist, pouted and pecked his lips quickly, while Feng Fan was still thinking about it, tilted his head and lowered his posture, and bullied him again, this time it was his beautiful Adam's apple Hold on, browsing with his tongue cheerfully, he could feel Feng Fan swallowing, and his Adam's apple twitched on the tip of his tongue.

"Haha... still kissing."

Zhan Chen looked at Feng Fan provocatively, his sly eyes scanned Feng Fan's beautiful neck up and down, as if it wasn't enough, he leaned closer again, Feng Fan frowned.

"The kid is getting more and more cunning."

Putting one hand on his face to push him away, the small face of the slap was immediately covered, Zhan Xiaochen spread his teeth and paws and wanted to get closer, but Young Master Feng pushed him an arm away and looked at him smiling.

The picture is too joyful, there is no sense of urgency in the battle, Zhanchen is optimistic and positive, the more dangerous the situation is, the more he can enjoy himself in the bitterness, worries are worries, plans are plans, but don’t disturb the fun, how can it not start yet Just when he was worried about failure; Feng Fan had a calm atmosphere, came in the rain of bullets, walked in the sea of ​​swords and fire, and was even more calm and calm on the edge of life and death. When two people walked together like this, the sense of crisis was invisible and ignored, and he was cautious while ignoring.

Zhan Chen struggled for a while, then lowered his hands to be quiet, Feng Fan felt his fluffy eyelashes blink slowly, let go of his hands, pulled him over and looked at him carefully, his eyes were faint, he really wanted to sleep, since he went to bed After recovering from the first injury, his body became prone to laziness, a little lethargy, and he couldn't stand prolonged tossing.

"Sleepy?"

Feng Fan asked him softly.

"Hmm... want to sleep for a while"

"Then sleep"

Pressing his head on his shoulder, close to his neck, Zhan Chen looked again, kissed him secretly before going to sleep, and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

"You want me to help you, why?"

There was a pungent smell of medicine in the air, and at the end of the corridor at another corner of the hospital, Huang looked directly at Zhanchen playfully.

"No reason, if you don't want to, pretend I didn't say it."

Zhan Chen was a little disappointed, he leaned on the wall and walked back, Huang sneered, he had never seen this man's stubbornness before, so he stopped him.

"Your conditions?"

"Two snipers, send someone to pick them up after they're done."

"Hmph, you are so sure that I will agree, you are really telling me directly."

Huang taunted, wanting to see how this kid persuaded him.

"Whether I spare the circle or not, you have already thought about whether you agree or not, so why waste time."

Zhanchen was unmoved, and looked at him fixedly.

Interesting, I can't tell that he is a person who is very good at negotiating, the emperor showed a look of embarrassment, changed his tone, and said strangely and harshly:

"You think I'm leading the army, don't mention two, I can't find one!"

Zhanchen felt a mass of air rushing up in his lungs, and the impact caused pain like a wound cracking. He gritted his teeth and endured the emperor's cynicism, but kept his face calm, waiting for him to say.

"I need time."

Huang leaned against the wall lazily, and tilted his head to look at him provocatively. Zhan Chen felt that he was like a rascal, without the stability and arrogance of a gang boss.

"how long?"

"Maybe, I'll let you know if I find it."

"Try to hurry up, I can't wait too long"

Zhanchen was a little embarrassed.

"I said, it was you who begged me for help..."

"trade!"

Zhan Chen corrected, Huang pouted.

"We trade, at least the two sides are equal, and your request should not be too harsh."

The emperor changed his posture and asked:

"Speaking of which, Feng Fan can do this kind of thing, why did you come to me?"

He can't do it, I want to help him clean up the underworld, naturally you are more suitable.

"He has his work to do."

Zhan Chen sealed it back with one sentence.

"Talk with me, what leverage do you have, if it's not good for me, I won't agree."

Huang frivolously lifted his chin, smiled lewdly, and Zhan Chen threw him away.

"I promise you three conditions."

"Including sex."

"Not included."

"kiss."

"No, no."

This kind of deal is unfair, but he can't help it, this kind of thing can't be agreed, if Feng Fan finds out... Just now I have been probing, when I rescued him in the swimming pool, I found out that the emperor didn't let him go directly, A little more sure.

"This can't work, that can't work, isn't it too naive to want me to help you?"

With merciless ridicule, Huang suddenly leaned over, pressed Zhan Chen against the wall, pinched his neck, and stared at him ferociously.

"My emperor is so easy to be used by others, hum, Zhanchen, you overestimate yourself, don't think I don't know what you think, a kiss, you think you can trap me, you are not worth that much .”

Before Zhan Chen could get angry, he was lifted up, his toes were off the ground, his breath was choked, his face flushed quickly, and he held the arm that Huang pinched him, but he didn't use any force to break it away. If he wanted to strangle him , struggling was futile, he kept looking into Huang's eyes, those eyes were burning with anger, enough to burn him to nothing.

This is the momentum, you read it right.

The corners of his lips curled up into a smile. He saw Huang's pupils suddenly constricted, and the five fingers on his neck tightened a little more, as if they were about to be cut off. He felt that his current appearance must be ugly, and his face should have turned blue. , the eyeballs turned uncontrollably towards the skull, the hands slid down and drooped weakly, and slowly closed the eyes.

He thought he would really be strangled to death, but the hand on his neck suddenly loosened, Zhan Chen fell, the emperor stepped forward to catch him, let his chin hang on his shoulder, Zhan Chen hugged his neck and coughed violently, leaning against him Panting on his body, in such a posture, even if other people see it, they will only think that they are hugging, no one would think that he just passed through the gate of hell just now.

"You have the guts, give me a month."

With a pale face, Huang said in a muffled voice, unwilling to reconcile, he knew he would let go, and if he didn't scream or struggle, it would depend on whether you were ruthless or not. Interesting, very interesting, it's been a long time since I met such a person, Huang Zai Laughing in my heart, one of the three conditions is enough to get this time back.

Zhanchen leaned against him and panted for a long time before recovering, barely stood up and looked at him.

"After the Chinese New Year, I want to choose slowly."

With a low voice, Zhan Chen rubbed the fingerprints on his neck, so that Feng Fan could not notice it.

"Don't tell me you just thought about changing the time, you're almost dead and still thinking about how to let him live a new year?"

There was obvious anger in his voice, this person was too smart, he could grab the other person's mind and use it for himself, he was courageous, bloody, and made people love and hate, which was just right for him.

"There may be a little change at that time, don't take it to heart."

"Oh? Is there anything else you haven't said?"

Huang raised his eyebrows, and put his hand on Zhanchen's lower abdomen uncontrollably, exerting force.

"Don't push yourself too hard, three conditions, I can let you die."

"Yes, it's just a matter of little effort for you, I'm afraid I'm done, just now... I'm already dead."

Zhan Chen bent slightly, his face became ugly, his hand covered Huang's, his nails were deeply embedded in the back of his hand, panting slowly and long, Huang twisted for the last time, Zhan Chen fell on him again.

Opening his eyes, Feng Fan was sleeping next to him. It was already dark outside. In his dream, he recalled the deal with Huang in the hospital. He felt cold even under the warm quilt, so he shrank into Feng Fan's arms.

Shouldn't you provoke him? He's not an easy-to-satisfy person. Will he really want to kill me to vent his anger? But if there are snipers in charge of the overall situation, no matter how many people Eisen brings over, Feng Fan's safety will be guaranteed. With more protection, then, can we live in peace?Will Feng Fan and Huang turn against each other again because of me?

Zhanchen was worried, his brows were tightly frowned, he was not afraid of death, but if he died, what would Feng Fan do, what would he do, he didn't want to be separated from him, and he didn't want to make him sad anymore, so such a thing can't If it happens, I said that I will protect him, and I must not let him die, and I cannot die. There are three conditions, and there is always a way to survive.