Why can't the main male protagonist get rid of it?

When Ye Xingze woke up this time, he felt a little weird.

I always feel a little headache, and I don't know if it's my illusion. Ye Xingze feels that the time to change the world is a bit long. Compared with the time of changing the world before, it feels like the difference between 5 minutes and five hours.

Ye Xingze slowed down for a while before sitting up from the bed, looking around at the place where he woke up, it was decorated like a hotel suite.

I went to wash up first, just as the hotel delivered breakfast, Ye Xingze was sitting on the sofa, checking the virtual files on the phone while eating breakfast.

The document first introduces the situation of the original owner. As before, he is still a wealthy young master, but this time he seems to be a little more powerful.

The 22-year-old Ye Xingze, who just graduated from International University, is already the founder of a well-known international company. He said that he has reached this point in four years since its establishment.

This time period happened to be just returning to China. The original owner planned to develop in China. This time he came back to manage the domestic branch. He just got off the plane yesterday.

Turning back was the information of the task target. Ye Xingze had just read two or three lines when he was interrupted by a phone call.

"Hello?" A female voice came from the microphone, "Ah Ze, are you awake?"

"Mom," Ye Xingze replied after eating the last bite of bread, "I woke up, I just finished breakfast."

"I woke up very early today," Mother Ye seemed to smile, as if praising a child, and said, "The apartment that your father and I gave you has been cleaned, and it is very close to your work place. You can Go see."

"Well, I got it, thank you, Mom and Dad." Ye Xingze exchanged a few more pleasantries, and after hanging up the phone, he decided to go to see the house first. You can read the mission target's information in the car.

A white car was driving on the road. The apartment was in the city center. After Ye Xingze gave the address to the driver, he turned on his phone again.

Coincidentally, Ye Xingze's apartment is opposite to the mission object's apartment.

Mu Xihe is the name of the task target. He is just 16 years old and has a flamboyant and rebellious personality. Ye Xingze's first impression is that Mu Xihe has rainbow-colored hair.

The car slowly drove into the community and passed a barber shop. Affected by the information he just read, Ye Xingze saw a boy with rainbow-colored hair in the barber shop at first sight.

...is this a trend?

Ye Xingze said that he didn't understand.

The task object in this world lost both of his parents again. Because Mu Xihe was already 16 years old, he came out to live alone after registering with the police station, and did not accept the police station's suggestion to arrange a guardian.

Mu Xihe's family conditions are very good, and it is a well-known entertainment company in China. After the death of his parents, this company is a piece of cake without an owner in the eyes of the shareholders. Everyone wants to take a bite. The sole heir Mu Xihe Wo is a living target.

Mu Xihe's parents left suddenly without leaving a will. The 16-year-old Mu Xihe is the sole heir of the company, but he is too young to be an adult.

Attracting a pack of wolves to watch, everyone among the shareholders wanted to take a bite out of this big cake.

Mu Xihe was also stubborn. He struggled with those old fritters for more than half a year, but in the end he left nothing in his hands. Compared with those people, he was really too young.

The current time period is not long after Mu Xihe's parents passed away, and the lawyers are counting the inheritance matters, and the company is about to storm.

The next step is for the lawyer to come up with two proposals. One is that Mu Xihe hand over the company to Uncle Mu, who is the largest shareholder other than the inheritance right, and the other is that Mu Xihe takes over the company.

Mu Xihe would choose the second one.

Ye Xingze closed the document, and the document disappeared on the phone, just in time to arrive at the entrance of the unit building.

The apartment is on the nineteenth floor, not too big, just an ordinary two-bedroom, two-living room. This was a gift from Ye Xingze's father and mother, but after Ye Xingze went abroad to study, the apartment remained vacant until Ye Xingze returned to China to develop. .

Ye Xingze first contacted the person in charge of the domestic branch. He hadn't been the president of the company for a long time. It was a bit of a novelty for him to return to his old job at first. Flipping through the branch information sent by the person in charge, he was busy until six o'clock in the afternoon. .

Ye Xingze stretched, and decided to say hello to the task target.

"Ding-dong-"

Ye Xingze held a packing bag in his hand, and rang the doorbell with one hand, avoiding the cat's eye on the door, waiting for the task subject to open the door.

The sound insulation in this neighborhood is very good, but Ye Xingze clearly heard a loud sound of broken glass from inside the door.

According to the information, after the death of his parents, Mu Xihe became extremely vigilant and was especially sensitive to the approach of strangers. Ye Xingze was already prepared for the first time he would not see him face to face, but the door opened readily. The 16-year-old boy stood in the door, "Are you?"

The 16-year-old boy's brows and eyes are still a little green, but it can be seen that he is very aggressive and handsome. Wearing home-made cotton underwear, the sharp aura on the boy's body is softened, and it makes people look very obedient in front of him. illusion.

"Hello," Ye Xingze looked at the boy's jet-black hair calmly, smiled faintly, and passed the things in his hand, "I just moved in across the street, and we will be neighbors from now on."

"Hello," the young man's expression was strangely stiff. Although he was hiding it, Ye Xingze noticed it. Mu Xihe took the things and said politely, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Ye Xingze paused for a moment, then said, "Okay."

The layout of Mu Xihe's house is similar to that of his new apartment. Ye Xingze noticed the broken cups on the floor next to the coffee table at a glance. Besides, there were no books on the sofa, no mobile phone, and the TV facing him was not turned on. But the traces on the sofa showed that Mu Xihe had been sitting here for a while.

A 16-year-old boy sits on the sofa without watching TV or playing with his mobile phone.

In addition, there was a very familiar smell in the air in the house, but I couldn't remember what it was.

"Sorry, I slipped my hand just now, and I haven't had time to clean it yet," Mu Xihe pulled the trash can, reached out to pick up the broken glass on the ground, and said to Ye Xingze, "You sit first."

"Use this," Ye Xingze took the tissue box on the coffee table, squatted opposite Mu Xihe, pulled out a tissue, covered it on a large piece of broken glass, picked it up and threw it into the trash can, "Picking it up with bare hands will hurt you. "

"Oh, okay." Mu Xihe took the tissue obediently, quickly picked up the large piece of broken glass, and then took a broom to clean up the remaining glass shards, and put it aside.

Ye Xingze watched Mu Xihe's movements quietly, always feeling a little awkward.

"Would you like something to drink?" Mu Xihe asked as he walked towards the kitchen.

"Water is fine." Ye Xingze said.

However, Mu Xihe took out a can of Coke, looked at Ye Xingze's questioning eyes, and explained, "There is no drinking water at home, can I drink this?"

"Yeah." Of course Ye Xingze could do it. He asked for water before because he didn't know Mu Xihe very well. "Thank you."

"Ice?" Ye Xingze asked when he touched the Coke wall.

It's late autumn now, and most people don't put drinks in the refrigerator anymore, except for people like Ye Xingze who like iced cola.

"Mmmm, I like to drink." Sitting next to Ye Xingze, Mu Xihe explained while tugging at the hem of his clothes with his fingers.

"My name is Ye Xingze. I just moved here." Ye Xingze pulled the ring of Coke and took a sip. "I think you are still a child, living alone?"

"Mu Xihe," the boy replied after saying his name first, "My parents—are not here, and I'm sixteen, so I'm not a child anymore."

A boy of this age always feels that he has grown up. Ye Xingze smiled and asked again, "I also live alone. If you need anything, you can come to me in the future."

"Okay," the vigilant young man in the file readily agreed, and went to the bedroom to get his mobile phone, "Then leave a contact information?"

Ye Xingze was surprised by the young man's initiative, and also took out his phone and added WeChat.

"Then I don't have anything else to do, so I'll leave first." Ye Xingze felt a little hungry and wanted to go back to find food, and said, "Contact us on WeChat."

"Okay." Mu Xihe nodded, and sent Ye Xingze to the door.

Watching the opposite door slowly close, Mu Xihe seemed to be relieved, supported the wall, and slowly sat back on the sofa.

Reaching out to take the gift from Ye Xingze, it was a small piece of blueberry mousse. Mu Xihe only looked at it, then repacked it, and carefully put it in the refrigerator.

Back on the sofa, his eyes lost focus and looked at the front in a daze, and finally his eyes focused on the coke can on the coffee table.

It was the Coke that Ye Xingze drank.

Mu Xihe sat up straight, reached out to pick up the Coke can, and after staring at it for a while, his lips touched the spot Ye Xingze touched.

And these, Ye Xingze didn't know.

He only noticed Mu Xihe's abnormality.

The first is hair color. Although the virtual file has disappeared, Ye Xingze is sure that Mu Xihe is definitely rainbow-colored, but the boy he just met has soft black hair.

The second is Mu Xihe's somewhat abnormal behavior. According to various data, Mu Xihe is domineering, and can even be said to be a bad boy, and at the same time he is very vigilant.

It stands to reason that he would not be able to open the door to the neighbor he met for the first time, nor would he let the neighbor into his home, let alone offer to add his contact information, let alone the whole process of getting along with each other in a harmonious and polite manner.

The third is that can of iced Coke.

But maybe Mu Xihe really likes it?

too weird.

Ye Xingze thought while eating the matcha-flavored mousse cake.

In the evening, after Ye Xingze washed up and planned to play games before going to bed, he received a message on WeChat.

"Brother Xingze, are you there?" It was Mu Xihe.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Ye Xingze asked strangely when it was already 09:30 in the evening.

"I made a little supper, do you want to eat it together?" Before Ye Xingze could respond, another message followed, "I've made a lot, I don't know anyone here."

However, Ye Xingze clearly sensed the taste of trying to cover up.

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