love, don't bother

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Duanmujin lay on the steering wheel, his eyes fell on the thin home pants of the man who hurried into the room, and he looked down at the plush slippers on his feet and the exposed pale and thin heels, and whistled sound.

He rested his chin on his black fluffy coat, looked sideways at Noel who was sitting in the co-pilot, and joked with a smile.

"I didn't expect Yu Ci to care about you. She rushed here without changing her clothes. She was afraid that you would run away."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Nuo Er, who was completely hidden in the darkness, admitted generously, "Yu Ci loves me."

Duanmujin raised his eyebrows at this answer, a little surprised but felt reasonable.

Surprisingly, the cold-blooded Mr. Yu can actually love someone. It is reasonable that if he is not in love with someone, how can he spend money and money to find a gemstone with favors, just to make a wedding ring?

There are countless gemstones in this world, and there are not many precious ones with special meanings, but if you are obsessed with a gemstone just for one person, it can only show how important this person is.

Duanmujin touched the star-shaped sapphire earrings on his earlobe, and then glanced at the brightly lit house.

There was no longer the anxious man in a thin overcoat and slippers in the cold weather at the door.

"I'll ask you again, are you sure you want to go?" Duanmujin asked seriously, his voice lowered.

He knows better than anyone how difficult it is to have someone who loves him deeply.

He failed his lover back then because he didn't know how to cherish, and when he looked back, he realized that no one would always be waiting for you in place.

Heartache is hard to heal, no matter how many things he does now to make up for it, the damage that should have been done will still be engraved in the heart of his lover.

Duanmujin didn't want his cousin to do the stupid things he did back then.Although Yu Ci is not a good match, but his cousin...

Yu Ci and Yu Ci really are what kind of pot matches what kind of cover, they are a natural match.

"Yannick, you know the purpose of my visit to China this time." Noel said flatly.

Duanmujin: "..."

Noel's entire face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression became blurred.

A pair of dark blue eyes fixed on the floor-to-ceiling windows lit with warm lights, looking at the tall and thin figure with deep and dark eyes.

"It's fresh and interesting to change a different way of life, and the feeling of loving someone is also wonderful." Noel raised his hand and pressed his chest.

"His words, smiles, and kisses are sweeter than any taffy I've ever eaten. I love the feeling of being one with him, and I love Yu Ci too."

"But Yannick, Yu Ci is just a beautiful scene on the road. I can stay for him for a while, but I won't be tied down for a lifetime."

"You know, Yannick, what a terrible thing marriage is. Someone compares marriage to a tomb, and it's really a vivid and appropriate metaphor."

Duanmujin sighed, "But I'd rather be buried in the ground than expose my corpse in the wilderness."

Noel shrugged, "Your idea is really terrible."

"It's not that I'm terrible, it's that old woman who taught you to be mentally ill."

"She's dead," Noel said cheerfully.

Duanmujin didn't know what to say for a while, he put his hands on the joystick, and finally persuaded: "Little Yinzi advised me at the beginning, don't make waves, be careful of capsizing."

"Yeah." Noel grabbed the seat belt, nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and looked like a good baby who listened attentively.

"I'll give you the same words today, brother, if you don't do it, you won't die. In the future, you will cry."

Yu Ci pushed open the door of the studio on the second floor. This was the last room he hadn't looked for.

After the door was opened, the smell of paint came over my face. Except for a few finished oil paintings and half-painted paintings on the drawing board, there was no sign of the young man Yu Ci was looking for in the room.

No!

No! !

None! ! !

The blue veins on Yu Ci's forehead kept throbbing, and his temples throbbed with pain.He stood under the huge chandelier, his face was pale and his eyes were blood red, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Even Lin Mo, who used to walk on the edge of life and death and was used to seeing bloody scenes, couldn't help trembling slightly when he saw Yu Ci who was furious at this time.

"gentlemen……"

"He can't go far." Yu Ci muttered nervously, raised his head suddenly, looked at Lin Mo with serious eyes, and ordered.

"Lin Mo! Now let a few people go to the property of the community to get surveillance cameras, and then let people go to the airport, high-speed rail station, and bus station to block them. I don't believe he can disappear out of thin air!"

"Yes, sir."

"Yes! Go and ask about Duanmujin's car downstairs too. I always feel that something is wrong..." Yu Ci's voice stopped abruptly, and he was stunned in place as if he had been cast with a holding spell.

At his feet were the roses that Nuoer smashed all over the ground last night, and the flowers that he held in his hands were still pretty tender.

After a day and a night of hot steaming, it has been dehydrated and withered, and it has become a wrinkled, ugly, dark red filth.

Yu Ci's eyes were reddened by these dark reds, and his heart ached.

He blinked, as if he could still see a blond young man in a white sweater in front of him, saying in a disdainful tone that he hated roses the most.

He raised his arm high and smashed the red all over the ground.

"Sir?" Lin Mo realized that Yu Ci's condition was not right, so he hurriedly stepped forward, and when his eyes touched the withered roses on the ground, his pupils behind the lens trembled violently.

He remembered that Yu Ci went to six or seven flower shops before finally buying such a bouquet of black magic roses.The moment he walked out of the flower shop with the flowers in his arms, a soft smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Although it was very light, it was gentle to the bone. He and the rose in his hand became the most dazzling color in the world of ice and snow.

Even though Lin Mo was sitting here, separated from the road and the wind and snow, he could still feel Yu Ci's joy.

But now, there is only a mess left.

Lin Mo looked at the thin and thin Yu Ci beside him, and suddenly felt very distressed.

Wouldn't it be so sad if you didn't fall in love?

"Sir." Lin Mo patted Yu Ci's arm lightly, and Yu Ci suddenly came back to his senses. He turned to look at Lin Mo, his blood-red eyes were empty, and there was nothing left.

"What's wrong?" Yu Ci's voice was hoarse, which was caused by howling just now.

"Besides these, what other orders do you have?"

"Forget it." Yu Ci waved her hand and walked slowly towards the sofa.

"What?" Lin Mo was taken aback, as if he didn't understand.

"You don't need to look for it, let the bodyguards outside also withdraw." Yu Ci sat on the sofa, as if she had lost her strength, and her whole body exuded depression from the inside out.

He stared straight at the roses on the ground, "Lin Mo, go up and find a guest room to rest later, isn't there a board meeting to be held tomorrow?"

Lin Mo looked at Yu Ci's decadent look, his throat was astringent, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable.He opened his mouth, wanting to persuade him again, but the comforting words became blind when he reached his mouth.

In the end, Lin Mo didn't say anything, but took a deep look at Yu Ci, who was resting his head on the back of the sofa, revealing his long and fragile neck, unable to see the expression on his face, turned around and walked out.

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