Wild man picked up

"Why did you come to pick me up?"

Rong Baichuan was helpless, he pinched the center of his eyebrows and said, "I was wrong, okay?"

"Heh." Wen Yuan said maliciously, "You're wrong, okay? It's very good."

"I was wrong."

Wen Yuan kicked out the pebbles at his feet, puffed up his cheeks, and said after a while: "Then you come."

He wanted to say, be careful on the road, but he seemed to care too much about him, so he just murmured in his heart.

Chu Hengyi also answered a call, it was Si Mu: "Hengyi, where are you?"

"I'm talking about cooperation in Beicheng." Chu Heng thought she was going to ask about the company: "I will go back to Nongcheng tomorrow."

Si Mu hurriedly said: "Someone said that Qi Yao's coat was found on the beach near Beicheng. We are rushing there. You are close, so go and have a look first... to make sure it is right!! Get back to us in time."

Chu Heng's expression was moved, and when Wen Yuan came, he saw that he was restraining something, with veins twitching slightly on his forehead, as if he was excited about something, but he restrained himself quickly: "I'll take a step first, I have some housework to do."

Wen Yuan nodded: "You are busy first, goodbye."

Chu Heng turned around, walked a few steps, and suddenly looked back at him, saying: "That red hat is really prettier than this one."

Wen Yuan subconsciously raised his fat arm in the down jacket to touch his head, Chu Heng smiled, waved and left in a hurry.

Wen Yuan was baffled, Chu Hengyi felt a little strange to him, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Wen Yuan frowned, ignored the strange feeling, and walked slowly back to the resort.

When Rong Baichuan arrived, Wen Yuan was having lunch. He glanced at the travel-worn man. He hadn't slept all night, with dark circles under his eyes, and a green beard sticking out of his chin.

Wen Yuan held the steamed stuffed bun with his chopsticks and asked, "Eat something?"

Rong Baichuan sat down opposite him, Wen Yuan ordered some more meat buns and placed them in front of him, praising: "This bun is really delicious!"

This is a steamed stuffed bun shop, mainly steamed buns. The business in the shop is very good. There are also some side dishes and porridge cakes to buy, all of which taste good.

Rong Baichuan took a bite, the mouth was soft, the meat was in his mouth, and juice splashed on his lips with every bite, and he said: "It's really delicious."

Wen Yuan looked at him for a while, Rong Baichuan subconsciously put down the buns and swallowed all the food in his mouth, just about to say something, Wen Yuan stood up: "Eat slowly, I'm going to take a nap."

It's rare to relax, Wen Yuan just wants to spend a comfortable and leisurely day.

"A Yuan, I think..."

"Wait until I wake up."

Rong Baichuan gave up eating and quickly followed him: "Have you read the message I sent?"

Wen Yuan didn't want to pay attention to him, he walked into the elevator, Rong Baichuan continued to follow, from his expression, he definitely didn't look at it, he didn't even have any curiosity at all.

The two of them were not the only ones in the elevator, and Rong Baichuan wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.Wen Yuan was playing mobile games with his head down, a scarf around his neck, and his green hat on his head, and the only half of his face that was exposed could not catch people's eyes away.

After the elevator opened, Wen Yuan wanted to go out. When he was about to get out of the elevator, he glanced at the floor number, and then turned back. He almost got off the wrong floor.

All the people in the elevator went down, Wen Yuan leaned against the corner to put away his mobile phone, Rong Baichuan said: "The reason I don't get the certificate is because I haven't recovered my memory yet, I don't know who I am, just in case..."

The elevator dinged and interrupted him, Wen Yuan picked up his pockets and walked out, said lightly: "You don't need to explain anything, I have thought about it, I really don't like you, just like you said, I just feel It's time to look for it when I'm old, so I can't help being lonely, and you just happened to show up and don't annoy me."

He walked to the door and took out the room card, turned his head and smiled at Rong Baichuan: "So, you don't have to feel guilty and have to explain something, and I don't have to ask you, I'm angry just because you are disobedient, okay, I going in."

He opened the door and walked in, then suddenly poked his head out again, put the hat he took off on his head, and said, "I give you a green hat."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door with his backhand, stretched himself, and threw himself on the sofa.

Rong Baichuan stood outside.

His heart seemed to have been cut by a knife, and the dense pain made him breathe lightly. He stood at the door, took off his hat and twirled it in his hand.After a few hours of driving here, Ke Wenyuan didn't care about his explanation at all, he was too frank, and frankly didn't give him any room for fantasy.

Wen Yuan said he was taking a nap, but he didn’t actually fall asleep. He turned over and lay down on the bed with big characters, looked at the ceiling for a while, sat up and threw the pillow on the floor, and threw the unfinished fruit on the table. The small plate by the bed was also thrown down——

He lost his temper silently.

The door was opened, Rong Baichuan was still standing outside, he immediately stood up straight when he heard the movement, Wen Yuan said: "Why are you standing here all the time?"

"Want to talk to you."

"Want to talk to me, or do you want to come in?"

"I want to."

Wen Yuan was surprised: "Hey, why aren't you hypocritical?"

He smiled to himself for a while, let Rong Baichuan in, and asked, "Sofa or bed, whichever you choose."

"Sleep with you."

Wen Yuan bent her lips, picked up the pillow and threw it on the bed, threw herself on it, lay on it with her chin in her hands and asked, "Sleep, or do something?"

Rong Baichuan paused: "Do something."

Wen Yuan hooked his hands, and Rong Baichuan walked over, and he grabbed the neckline, his lips were pressed together for three seconds, and when he left, he made a soft sound, and said with a low smile: "It's good to be so good early..."

The remote-controlled curtains moved slowly, blocking all the light pouring in.

When Jin Ruihe arrived at the place, Chu Hengyi was holding a gray coat in a daze. The blood on the neckline had been soaked in the sea water, and only traces of blood remained. He sat down on the chair beside him and said: "Is there anything else besides this?"

Chu Heng shook his head. After being overjoyed and sad, his expression was only indifferent.

Jin Ruihe touched his chin uncomfortably, searched around in his mind, and said, "Where did you find it?"

"Deep sea." Chu Heng's voice was hoarse: "The fishermen salvaged it, and said that there are often sharks there."

Jin Ruihe didn't know what to say, and muttered to himself: "I said earlier, if Si Qiyao was still alive, he must have contacted you a long time ago."

Chu Heng laughed miserably: "I just can't believe that he will really die... I thought he was omnipotent."

"Do you want to continue the search?" Jin Ruihe actually felt that this kind of search was meaningless, because the search had to be done in secret, so the person sent out had to be a trustworthy person. Since he was looking for someone, he didn't even let passers-by see a photo. How is it possible to find it?But once the news about Si Qiyao is leaked, the news about the serious injury of the boss in front will also leak out, and no one can bear the responsibility of leaking the news.

And the death of an emperor is bound to trigger a rebellion.

"Continue first." Chu Heng held his forehead, "I still don't know how to tell my parents about this..."

"It's been so long, they should be mentally prepared."

At that time, some survivors saw that Si Qiyao was shot in the back of the head, and the sea was full of blood, but the parents of the Si family refused to believe it. A coat and a shoe, still in the deep sea area, this can almost conclude the matter.

As soon as Chu Heng covered his face with the coat that smelled like the sea and took a deep breath, the air fell into silence.

Si Qiyao, the omnipotent Si Qiyao... would really die.

He is not the only one who thinks this way, Jin Ruihe also feels unreal as if he is dreaming, that man who is so strong that he seems to have the power of thunder, even if he has a strong and bad personality that makes people hate him, he shouldn't die so easily.This is as incredible as Pang Tong in history was shot to death by Liu Ya.

He couldn't help but blushed slightly.

Wen Yuan got out of the quilt and took a breath, the air was full of indescribable smells, followed by Rong Baichuan, who wrapped his hands around Wen Yuan's waist, and heard his soft voice saying: "It seems like another Forgot to wear tao."

Rong Baichuan was silent, not because he had forgotten, the first time he mentioned this matter, Wen Yuan couldn't wait to pull him down, and said, 'It's only comfortable if you are discouraged'.

Wen Yuan laughed, kissed his chin, and said, "Do you think we will have a baby?"

Rong Baichuan looked at him suddenly, hugged him tightly, and said seriously, "Can you listen to me?"

Wen Yuan is in a good mood at the moment, and sticks to him intimately, "Let's talk about it."

"The wound on my neck is a gunshot wound."

"..." Wen Yuan was stunned: "What, what gunshot wound...?"

Rong Baichuan pursed his lips, hugged him tightly with his hands again, and said in a low voice: "I may have a group of enemies with guns, Yuan, I am worried that you will be hurt because of me, I don't know what happened to me , I'm afraid it will be impossible to guard against."

"You mean, you might be, a criminal?"

Rong Baichuan didn't speak, Wen Yuan sat up suddenly, he hugged the quilt in a daze for a while, then suddenly kicked over: "You still dare to seduce me like this!"

Rong Baichuan sat up, unable to argue.Wen Yuan said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I want to be with you."

"Then you still say you are afraid of hurting me?"

Rong Baichuan was silent.

Wen Yuan grabbed the pillow and threw it at it, angrily scolded: "You are a selfish and hypocritical bastard!!"

He turned over and was about to get out of the bed, when someone hooked his waist suddenly, the man hugged him tightly, wrapped him with the quilt again, and said: "I thought about it, I will protect you, but I don't need a certificate because I am not Rong Baichuan, I have another real identity, I want to wait..."

Wen Yuan interrupted him again: "I only recognize Rong Baichuan!"

Rong Baichuan frowned, "Don't you want me to recover my memory?"

Wen Yuan was silent for a while, turned his face away, and said, "If possible, it's best not to do it for the rest of my life."

He only wanted Rong Baichuan, a vagabond who didn't know where he came from or where he was going, who owed him a favor, and with any other identity, he wouldn't be so easy to handle.

But it doesn't matter, Wen Yuan doesn't care, he is just fed up with continuing to trade marriage like a commodity, Rong Baichuan happened to appear to fill this position, and the law can also fill this vacancy, if one day Rong Baichuan recovers his memory, Then he treats him as dead.

He didn't love him anyway.

Wen Yuan kicked him away, and sat down in the bathtub with a heavy heart.

He thought about Rong Baichuan's many identities, but he never thought that he might be a criminal, no, his cultivation is not like that.The person who has something to do with the gun may also be a soldier. He picked up water and sprinkled it on his face. The more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

Wen Yuan began to think wildly.

It would be fine if he was a soldier. He should be as loyal to his lover as he is to his country. Not as much as him, as long as he can hold it in the palm of his hand.

The more I think about this, the better, Wen Yuan's eyes lit up.

Rong Baichuan was also preoccupied, he had a premonition that once he regained his memory, Wen Yuan would break up with him.

His heart was heavy, and suddenly he heard a soft sound.

The keen appearance also fits the judgment Wen Yuan just made.

Wen Yuan came out wearing a bathrobe, and Rong Baichuan subconsciously sat up straight.

His waist is straight, his back is also straight, and there is awe-inspiring righteousness in his eyes. Wen Yuan puts the title of "Bing Gege" on him, and the more he looks at it, the more he thinks it is.

Sure, he must be a soldier.

Seeing Wen Yuan relax, Rong Baichuan approached kindly, squeezed his ear, and whispered softly: "Silly soldier, even if you recover your memory, I want you too."

Rong Baichuan: "..."

He suddenly became covered in white sweat.

The author has something to say: President Si: If I am not a soldier...

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