Gu Ziyang's pushing and shoving did not have any lethal effect on Song Mohan, his body just leaned back slightly, and his hand was still tightly wrapped around Cen Luo's wrist, but it was Cen Luo who stuck to his at that moment. chest, but soon Cen Luo distanced himself from him.

Cen Luo's face was very calm, but it was this undisturbed calm that made Song Mohan's heart tremble with fear, and his whole body tensed up.It was as if a gust of cold air penetrated into the bone marrow and brewed in the limbs.

This is the real lethality!

He felt that he couldn't understand what Cen Luo was asking for. It was obvious that Cen Luo had cheated, and it wasn't his fault.

No?

"Let go of Xiao Luo! Who the hell are you?!" Gu Ziyang had actually yelled several times, but this one just followed Cen Luo's indifferent previous sentence.

He heard it.

Asking him to let go of the other party in succession?Song Mohan instantly felt that he was a clown in a circus, Fa Hai who broke up the fateful mandarin ducks, and a yellow tiger who robbed marriages in the street...

Each of them broke him down.

"Let them go." Song Mohan froze in place for a moment as if hit by a huge whirlwind of butterfly wings, speaking in a hoarse voice, his nerves were almost deranged.

The two bodyguards were stunned when they heard the word "we", obviously only one of them was caught in their hands, and "we" was holding on to the boss himself.

He let go of Cen Luo, and the bodyguards immediately let go of Gu Ziyang, but Song Mohan was wrapped in a huge daze, confused, and didn't even remember how Cen Luo and Gu Ziyang left. When he returned home, it was already eight in the evening point.

It was already dark, and a small wall lamp was turned on in the villa, and it was dark everywhere.

Song Mohan didn't eat, but he didn't feel hungry, or it was because the uncomfortable feeling in other parts of his body overwhelmed the instinct of hunger.

He didn't care, just sat on the sofa in the living room for a long time in the dark.

Suddenly received a call from Sun Ningyu.

"Brother, I saw Cen Luo, he had a room with someone."

Song Mohan's protruding Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, as expected but unexpectedly.

It's just a stand-in, why is he so concerned?He suddenly asked himself, but his chest seemed to be completely blocked by cotton...

On the other side, Cen Luo followed Gu Ziyang away.

When the car drove out of the underground parking garage of "Platform818", Gu Ziyang's fingers holding the steering wheel tightened instantly. He realized it, and hurriedly asked, "Xiao Luo, that person...couldn't be your boyfriend?" Somewhat uncomfortable.

"It is." Cen Luo said lightly.

Gu Ziyang couldn't help but secretly glanced at Cen Luo from the corner of his eye. The light from the car window came in and sprinkled on his side face, but his dark brown eyes were not warmed by the reflection, but were like cold amber.

Gu Ziyang immediately wanted to stop the car and have a good talk with Cen Luo, but just now, he turned on the elevated road, and it was impossible to even turn around.

"Let's eat first." Gu Ziyang realized that Cen Luo didn't want to speak now, and the corners of his mouth were tightened.

After getting off the viaduct, the car drove past No. [-] Middle School in City A, and you could see the majestic red school gate from a long distance away.At this point, there are still students walking on the road in school uniforms.

"Brother, you said that the appearance of the school uniform hasn't changed much. I don't know if there is still a big red list of public executions." Cen Luo's eyes flashed with warmth.

Gu Ziyang was stunned. He was not from No. [-] Middle School in City A, but Cen Chen and Cen Luo were both. At this moment, Cen Luo regarded him as his dead brother.

Gu Ziyang's heart was sour, why didn't he miss the person who passed away, and Cen Luo was so similar to Cen Chen, especially just now, he parked the car in the underground garage of "Platform818", he made Cen Luo speechless At the same time, Cen Luo's cheeks turned pink in an instant, and his heartbeat was also delayed for a while. He forcibly moved his gaze away from that similar face, and instead fixed on Cen Luo's reddened pinnae. It moved to the curving soft hair tip next to the ear, and he couldn't help touching it.

After that, he approached Cen Luo even more uncontrollably, until he saw those ambiguous marks at close range, he suddenly woke up, Cen Luo was not Cen Chen...

But in the final analysis, Cen Luo was indeed responsible for his return to China this time, and he probably won't leave in the future.

"When you go back to your alma mater for a visit, you can take me with you, and we will look for that big red list together."

"Okay, Brother Yangzi." The corners of Cen Luo's mouth finally curled up. At this moment, he no longer thought about Song Mohan. Maybe he could let go of the hatred from his previous life and really start over.

Gu Ziyang's car finally drove into the parking lot of a five-star hotel near University A.Cen Luo has been here before, and this is the hotel where Song Mohan took him and Ji Zixin to dinner last time.

it's not a big deal.Cen Luo thought to himself, after all, almost all the high-end hotels and restaurants in City A belong to the Song Group, and he can't escape the name Song wherever he goes, but as long as he doesn't have this person in his heart, then no matter how the name appears in a different way, he There shouldn't be any disturbances.

"Sorry, I just drove to the hotel where I'm staying temporarily." Gu Ziyang rubbed his eyebrows and said, he was really thinking about driving, and he arrived here in a blink of an eye, "Let's eat something here."

"Brother Yangzi, sorry for what you said to me, I may have to stay with you tonight."

"Huh? Aren't you going home? Or are you living in school?" When he asked, Gu Ziyang seemed to have understood that Cen Luo should have lived with that man, and the mark on his body was also the best proof.His forehead twitched.

"You won't disagree with me living with you, and I still have to sleep on the bed, and you sleep on the sofa." Cen Luo narrowed his eyes and cleverly avoided the question, showing a bright smile, "Don't forget, the three of us used to I also stayed in a hotel, you and my brother always slept in the bed, and I was alone on the sofa." He paused slightly, and his smile deepened, "You two elders owe me a junior, it's time to repay the debt!"

However, Cen Luo did not forget that he used to live outside with his two elder brothers. At first he was the one who slept on the sofa, but the next day, he woke up from the big bed.

"Okay, I'll let you sleep on the bed, you are us..." Gu Ziyang's heart skipped a beat, he paused and continued, "You are my most obedient and obedient junior."

"Then let's go, uncle." After saying this, a slight hesitation flashed in Cen Luo's clear eyes.

Uncle... Ji Zixin also called Song Mohan that...

Cen Luo pursed his lips, and an inexplicable feeling of absurdity surged into his heart, but the feeling soon dissipated.

Until this moment, Cen Luo finally made the decision to give up revenge. He wanted to let go of Song Mohan, and more importantly, he wanted to let go of himself.

Entering the restaurant of the hotel, the manager and several waiters recognized Cen Luo at a glance. Although the big boss only brought him here once, Cen Luo was so good-looking, and his radiance was so dazzling that people could never forget it.

Just like at this moment, the golden light shone on Cen Luo's body, his distinct eyelashes turned yellow with the light, his eyes were clear and bright, exuding light and wantonness from head to toe, like a thriving tree, no one could cover it. I can't help but shine.

They felt that the big boss's little lover seemed to be more eye-catching than last time, but they were pleasing to the eye but not pleasing to the eye. They only felt that the top of their big boss's head was green, but no one dared to report it.

After the waiter finished ordering, a pot of scented tea was served, and the dark red rose petals were reborn in the hot water.

It was almost past meal time, there were not many customers left in the restaurant, and the atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

"If it's because of me that you guys quarreled." Gu Ziyang poured two cups of scented tea, lowered his head and seemed to smile, "I can help you explain."

Cen Luo expected that he couldn't escape this topic, so he dealt with it calmly: "Brother Yangzi, it's fine, it has nothing to do with you. I will make it clear to him."

"Xiao Luo, is it convenient to ask who he is? Why are there bodyguards around?"

"I guess it's because I'm afraid of being assassinated. After all, rich and wicked people are especially hated." Cen Luo smiled.

"Xiao Luo, don't tease me."

"Brother Yangzi, I'm serious, now we are dining in this capitalist's restaurant, oh yes, the entire hotel belongs to him, as does the "Platform818" just now, and there are many more. Cen Luo lowered his eyes and only said that Song Mohan was rich, but did not explain his badness.

"..."

"Brother Yangzi, what else do you want to know? For example, do I really like him?"

"..." Gu Ziyang was indeed a little surprised, but he knew that Cen Luo was not a person who was greedy for money, but he couldn't understand Cen Luo's attitude, and he couldn't see that he liked that person at all.

"I liked it before, but I don't like it now." Cen Luo raised his eyes, asked himself and answered, concise and to the point, so cold that it could freeze, but his voice was somewhat tired.

Gu Ziyang bypassed this topic knowingly, and chatted with Cen Luo about his life in the United States, and shared a lot of academic knowledge. He and Cen Luo are a professional.

Gu Ziyang went to the United States to study for a few years, and has already received a doctorate in electrical engineering from MIT University, the best university in the United States.

When talking about this, Cen Luo's eyes kept shining. He felt that he didn't need to sleep tonight, and that he would be able to talk to his brother Yangzi until dawn without being tired at all.

"Xiao Luo, did you finish that Yang later?" Gu Ziyang asked.

Cen Luo didn't finish it. At first he was afraid to think of his brother, but now, he desperately wants to finish it, because this robot may be able to carry his eternal love for his brother.

"Brother Yang, I will start researching and making Yang again tomorrow." Cen Luo was full of confidence.

"Can I change my name? I always feel like I'm being called." Gu Ziyang said helplessly.

Cen Luo chuckled, and said while eating, "Brother Yangzi, my brother got the name. If you disobey my brother like this, be careful that he will settle accounts with you in his dreams tonight."

"Okay, okay! What you say counts, you are the best!" Gu Ziyang liked chatting with this grown-up Cen Luo more and more. He was no longer sad, he began to be obsessed with this feeling.

They chatted very happily, and each of them forgot their own troubles. They didn't expect to run into Sun Ningyu head-on when they entered the elevator of the hotel after dinner.

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