Rong Lang of Rebirth

Rong Lang got up, frowned and rubbed his temples, his heart felt empty, every time this feeling tortured him, he was going crazy.

"Where are we going tonight?"

"Where does Momo want to go?"

Qin Li didn't blame Rong Lang for pushing him away either, he was a little excited at the thought of the night's action, and the light in his eyes kept flickering.

"Hey, I'm going to Kyoto the day after tomorrow..."

Qin Li's eyes drooped, and the hands that were arranging the clothes slowly stopped, caressing the folds on the side carefully, and the smile on the corner of his mouth narrowed.

"I like Rong Lang's identity very much, at least I like everything that happened to him up to now."

do you like it……

Do you like that person too?

There was a dark tide in Qin Yu's eyes, and his movements became more and more slow.

"Momo, I'll go with you."

Rong Lang knew that this person's decision could rarely be changed, so he didn't say any more, nodded, and waited for the sky outside to darken.

-

At night, City A is still a city that never sleeps, full of feasting lights, and the economic center of the country, which is more prosperous than other places.

Rong Lang looked at the place where he was standing, the largest hotel in city A, its resplendent appearance exudes luxury, the corners of its lips curled up evilly, it's a big fish tonight.

"Your room is this way, please."

The hostess was full of smiles, and she could see elegance in every move, and she didn't pay more attention to the appearance of the guests.

Rong Lang took the card, and walked leisurely into the elevator, dressed casually like a harmless college student, pure and ignorant of worldly affairs.

When passing by a room, he threw a coin with his fingertips, took out something and entered the room lightly, but the person in front of the monitor only felt that the screen went black for a moment, and the picture continued after a while.

Rong Lang looked at the scene in the room, turned around and went into the bathroom, fiddled with it a few times with white gloves on, with a smile in his eyes all the time.

About two minutes after finishing, I suddenly felt something warm sticking to the back, and felt a little helpless.

"Come on, be serious."

"But Mo Mo's serious look is too attractive..."

Rong Lang was a little amused, and after closing the bathroom door, he elbowed the person behind him with the pestle.

"You solved it?"

"Ah."

"It's fast again."

"That's because Momo doesn't like to use guns."

Qin Yan touched the head of the person in front of him, smiling, this look, so leisurely, it doesn't look like he just killed someone, this place is not a room for two people, but these two people look like they are on an outing.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

It took only ten minutes for the two of them to get into the car. It was obviously not the first time they had done this kind of thing. Qin Yu stroked the corners of his eyes. He, he likes killing people with this person the most.

It should be him who was talking about the sword without a knife or a gun. He simply moved the furniture in the room a few positions, and set up small traps by calculating various situations of people, even calculating the height, weight and fall position. up.

He likes such a cute Momo, who is so powerful that he looks sideways, so he has to love it.

Rong Lang turned his cell phone and looked out of the car boredly. He has often done this kind of thing since he woke up. Since he was a child, he knew that he was different, silent and quieter than ordinary children.

Qin Yan leaned over, and Dan Feng's eyes narrowed. In fact, he already knew that he had a terrible possessive desire for the person in front of him.

"Momo, are you sure you want to go tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"Then will you still accept the mission?"

"If you have more money, you will take it."

Qin Yan laughed softly when he heard this, and couldn't help kissing her, the tenderness on his face seemed to be overflowing.

The lips and teeth were entangled, and the breathing of the two was surprisingly consistent. Rong Lang's hesitation was only for a moment, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

They are really all the way...

-

The night in Kyoto was originally peaceful, like countless peaceful nights before, but now it was blown up by a Weibo.

Rong Lang, who hasn't said a word for so long, has not posted on Weibo, four simple words - I'm back...

This small stone caused an uproar on the Internet.

Rong Lang's fans wiped their eyes, wiped their eyes again, paused for a few seconds before starting to raise their heads to the sky, the male god is coming back! ! ! !

It became popular in just a few minutes, and the comments exceeded [-] in a short period of time, which shocked the eyes of other artists.

You said that a small star who has disappeared for so long can cause such a big sensation?The audience is fickle, if they like you today, they may like someone else tomorrow.

But this guy named Rong Lang has the ability to make everyone remember him, maybe it's not because of his ability, but because his fans are very affectionate.

"I dare not speak, the male god is coming back..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"By the way, when the male god is back, should the second young master come back too???"

"Really, Second Young Master should be back soon~"

……

Rong Lang was taken aback when he saw this popular comment, Er Shao?What about the second young master? After thinking about it carefully, he didn't care if he remembered anything.

"Xiao, this L.X is really the company I got before, why did I get such a company?"

"Because Rong Lang likes filming, Mo Mo, you also said that you like it."

Rong Lang looked around and felt a little familiar. In fact, Qin Mo and Rong Lang, he never regarded him as two people, they were both himself, but they were him in different periods.

Yan Cheng quietly closed the door. He hadn't contacted the company for more than two years or almost three years. He didn't expect everything to run better than before. He lowered his eyebrows and thought about it. In fact, he probably likes this place better in his heart.

As for the young master, he likes any young master, as long as he is happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Rong Lang, is he really alright? Has he really come back well?"

Yan Shuqi almost thought that his ears and eyes had auditory hallucinations, and after the huge shock, he suddenly remembered Xi Zhan, whom he had not seen for a long time.

In fact, the most difficult thing in the past few years is that person. Before he left, he said that if it wasn't for the news about Rong Lang, he would not look for him. He was afraid of the hopeless despair.

In the past three years, that person has not contacted everyone. He heard that Brother Xi said that he has become the commander of the army, the youngest army commander, but he does not want to see all this. The more successful that person is, the proof Behind the more desperate.

This is, he doesn't care about his body at all...

Yan Shuqi sighed, took out his mobile phone and dialed the string of numbers. In fact, he also had selfish intentions. He was not sure about this news, but he really missed this person.

"Book chess."

The deep voice came through the screen, it seemed to be calmer and more courageous.

"Rong Lang is back..."

"Ah."

The other party was only silent for a moment, Yan Shuqi was stunned for a moment, he thought that the other party would be very excited, even crying out of control, but such a calm reaction made him not know what to say.

"I knew he would come back... Shuqi, I always knew..."

Xi Zhan's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing something terrible.

Yan Shuqi held onto the phone and remained silent, still deeply worried in his heart. If Rong Lang really came back, why didn't he call this person first, and there was not even a shred of news in the past few years.

Rubbing his temples anxiously, should he go to L·X to see, lest something unexpected happen to everyone.

He was really worried about Xi Zhan. He knew that this person had been thinking about it for the past two years. He was afraid that one day when he received the news that Rong Lang was gone, he would just plant a bomb in his heart. so long.

Xi Zhan hung up the phone, looked at the dark sky outside, raised his head and closed his sore eyes, the phone was a little slippery with the sweat overflowing from his palm...

For more than 1000 days and nights, he missed him every day, thinking about him like crazy, thinking about him like crazy, praying that his phone would not ring every day, afraid of hearing the news that would make him collapse, and afraid that the phone would never ring...

Rong Lang woke up suddenly from the bed, wiped the sweat from his hands, raised his hand and turned on the light, his eyes were complicated and relieved.

I took the phone and looked through the numbers inside. I always felt that one was missing, but I wondered who was missing.

He got up and poured a glass of water. After taking two sips, his heart slowly calmed down. It seemed that this feeling had been with him since he came to Kyoto.

Happiness, joy, he knew that these were Rong Lang's emotions, but they also affected him, deeply.

Wanted to sleep again but couldn't fall asleep anyway, got up and opened the curtains, Qin Yu had already gone back by himself, because he said that he likes to live alone and sleep alone, this is a habit since he was a child.

The house is a newly bought villa in Kyoto. It is a newly developed place for public figures to live in. Although it is not marked as such in the advertisement, the sky-high price is prohibitive for ordinary people.

It was only after I pressed my forehead against the glass that I felt a little more comfortable, but a picture suddenly flashed in my mind.

It was also such a night, in front of such a window, there was a person hugging his waist from behind, rubbing slowly and ambiguously, and his palpitations made his legs weak.

He didn't know if it was a dream or what, but that kind of happiness slowly emerged from his heart. In the past few years, he has been repeating many dreams, like a person's whole life.

There was joy, regret, and unspeakable hatred in the dream, but when he woke up from the dream, he forgot who the protagonist of the story was.

A dream for a lifetime, but forget your lover.

The sky outside gradually turned white, and a corner of the red sun was exposed. Rong Lang shook his dizzy head, put down the cup, opened the closet and began to change clothes.

He is the only one in the huge villa, but he enjoys this feeling extremely, as if he has been fascinated by this feeling since he was a child.

When I was a child, my father often said that my little Mo is different, but I hope you are an ordinary child.

He knows that he is different because his memory will be disconnected, and he will live as another person during the period, commonly known as the second personality.

And Rong Lang was the second personality aroused in his body, clean as an ignorant person, unlike him, his hands were covered with blood.