After the global recovery I crossed

Zhao Lue doesn't know how to play basketball, just like Wang Xichen.

But Zhao Lue knows, many, many.

When Zhao Lue was not satisfied with only playing fighting games on the game, he unexpectedly went to a foreign mercenary base.

Wang Xichen knew about this, but he didn't know that Zhao Lue had also gone to the local underground black boxing.It's right to think about it, since he learned something from the instructor, how could Zhao Lue be free?

In a dream, Wang Xichen watched him face the ever-victorious king who retired from the UFC.

The muscular man was bare-chested and put his arms around his head. His strong body trembled rhythmically with his breathing.

Zhao Lue tilted his head slightly, as if he was listening to the boos to him from the sidelines.Compared with the opponent who only wore a pair of shorts, he was fully attired, not like standing in a fighting arena, but as if he was about to attend a reception.

In the first second of the countdown, he raised his leg.

It was a kick that didn't use much force, it just hit the opponent's chest, and the speed was not fast.

There was obvious contempt in the opponent's eyes.

Zhao Lue put his foot down, and rolled the other foot half a circle on the ground.

Then instantly!

Turn around, fly legs, hit the ground!

When he slammed himself onto the field, his foot had already kicked his opponent's fragile neck with the help of the ground.

Click.

Fast, accurate, ruthless.

Zhao Lue slowly got up from the ground and turned his wrist before his opponent fell stiffly, and the voice of "beautiful boy go back" stopped abruptly.

Applause and whistles overturned the entire venue. He ignored the call for another round and left the venue. He reached out and unbuttoned the two buttons of his white shirt. A small patch of redness evaporated from his skin. Other than that, there was no abnormality.

Only Wang Xichen heard his deep panting from his throat, which was deep and warm, concise and public.

Wang Xichen recognized a small foreign nobleman, the one who introduced Zhao Lue to the mercenary base and had a leopard at home. Surrounded by bodyguards, he jumped up and down and pointed at Zhao Lue with a flushed face: "The Zhao family raises a dragon!" !!!”

Like strong wine in his throat, Wang Xichen swallowed the ups and downs of ups and downs, feeling a little dazed.

The Zhao family raised a dragon.

This rumor has been rumored that Zhao Lue is the dragon of the Zhao family.

The Zhao Lue in front of him gradually merged with Lin Xingtao who brought down three people on the court.

But the next dream made Wang Xichen once again firmly believe that Zhao Lue was not Lin Xingtao.

Apart from his whim of mercenary experience, Zhao Lue is a noble son in the true sense.

Zhao Lue's publicity and arrogance are fulfilled by the background of a family. The world may be envious of those plots about money and power, but for Zhao Lue, those are just ordinary.

Even in Yanjing's circle, Zhao Lue is a unique center.

Even if he doesn't really care about how he is treated, no matter which party he goes to, he always sits unshakably at the center.

When he was still a teenager, he could undoubtedly be described by two words "beautiful".

Surrounded by playmates, servants come and go as soon as they are called, and there is still a young man's unique pride in his noble air.

Not to mention fighting with others, even if others handed things to Zhao Lue, they would be presented in front of him steadily, and no one would throw things at him.

Wang Xichen once heard a person who had a good time with Zhao Lue say that he was careful about making jokes at first, but later found that Zhao Lue didn't care much about it, but he was still very careful for a while.He said that for some reason, when he was with Zhao Lue, he felt a strange sense of "honour".

Just a few words with Zhao Lue, you can get great satisfaction - this is clearly the attitude of those who are crazy about money and wealth when they face their rich generations.

When listening to these words, Wang Xichen smiled faintly.

I have to say, he was still a little... proud.

Because everyone knows that Zhao Lue has a preference for him, Wang Xichen, compared to other people.Even though he usually calls "Wang Xichen" by name and surname, occasionally, he will call him "Brother Xichen".

Wang Xichen often drives Zhao Lue, and Zhao Lue often contacts and plays with Wang Xichen. For example, he was the first to tell Wang Xichen the news that he was going to be a mercenary.

Ye Feiyu howled with envy.

Wang Xichen thought to himself, this is as it should be.

They are younger brothers and younger brothers who play together, and each other is an important part of life.

They are a Wang family, a Zhao family, Koenigsegg, the king of speed in a sports car, and Pagani, the king of art in a sports car...

They are the best friends, they should have a deep relationship, they should have a tacit understanding, and from now on, they should establish a relationship that is longer than lovers, and even lovers cannot intervene at will.

They... They were in the same university, they played basketball together, they were compared by their classmates, and after their spiritual energy was revived, they should also cultivate together, bear the pressure together, and gain glory together.

…………wrong.

A string broke in Wang Xichen's brain.

He took a deep breath, feeling that what he breathed in was extremely cold air, freezing his body.

The confused dream began to crumble like ice.

A roar that had been suppressed for an unknown amount of time burst out from under the ice layer, along the cracks, turning into a huge pain and piercing through Wang Xichen's body.

He almost thought he was screaming, but the frozen mountain firmly suppressed the boiling snow water.

He remembered what Zhao Lue said to himself.

That day, he drove Koenigsegg and took Zhao Lue for a ride on the road.That was the day after Zhao Lue told him that Zhao Yanjia might have thought about abortion.

I don't know what Zhao Lue knew, he suddenly asked: "You said, what would happen if my mother ran away from home and gave birth to me?"

"Probably it will be the surname of my biological father whom I have never met." Zhao Lue was thoughtful, "The surname is Lin."

"According to my mother's temperament, we will live on our own, I will not know you, my mother who is used to the life of a young lady can't make much money, maybe I have to think about buying a thousand-dollar coat, Friends around me even think—come on, it’s obviously rich to buy a thousand coat.”

"Maybe I didn't get good grades, didn't even get into college, and went directly to the construction site to move bricks. Then one day I was walking on the street in a suit of land, and you drove by me in a luxury car, and you were full of contempt for me."

At that time, Wang Xichen followed his train of thought and corrected it: "I shouldn't know you, why should I despise you? I probably don't care about you at all."

Zhao Lue choked, and pondered for a moment: "...It's too real, I'm so miserable."

He then became interested and expanded the story: "The turning point was when my mother was overworked and finally fell seriously ill. The Zhao family finally sent someone to pick us up. I was at a loss and came to the luxurious manor wearing my street stalls. I just happened to meet you. As the young master, how can you bear me, make things difficult for me, and let me be ridiculed in the circle..."

"Stop." Wang Xichen yelled, stepped on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road with a delicate expression, "Am I the kind of arrogant and stupid villain in your heart? Besides, I believe your mother will not let you fall into the If you go to the construction site to move bricks, you won't go to college, right?"

After he finished speaking, he saw a playful smile on Zhao Lue's mouth and a burst of hahaha laughter.

He also laughed and cursed, and drove again.

Those hypotheses that made his heart tremble briefly were smashed into the ground run over by Pagani with the howling wind.

Wang Xichen didn't make himself think carefully about those terrible possibilities, because he knew that there was only one possibility in the world: Zhao Lue was by his side.

He was so sure that nothing would shake it.But sometimes, he would also suddenly become frightened, just like how Zhao Lue said that he was almost knocked out that day, he was so frightened that he fell into the ice and snow.

Then, why did Wang Xichen become that kind of villain in Zhao Lue's assumption...?

Because, in another world, he, Wang Xichen, is really that kind of person.

Even scarier.

Because they hate each other, but they are actually two strangers who have nothing to do with each other.

stranger……

The memory of that Wang Xichen flooded back noisily again, and Wang Xichen struggled vigorously.

——How could it be possible to bear that kind of gap!

——They could have been so close, couldn't they?

——Why are you so close to Zhao Lue and Lin Xingtao!

Wang Xichen confusedly remembered what he was thinking when he learned that Zhao Lue might not be Zhao Lue.

——Everyone wants Lin Xingtao.

—in those who know.

——Only Wang Xichen wanted Zhao Lue.

Why!Why did Zhao Lue have to awaken as Lin Xingtao!

Why, why should Zhao Lue become unlike himself!Zhao Luecai is not Lin Xingtao!

Why would that call Wang Xichen "Brother Xichen", that Zhao Lue who grew up with Wang Xichen must disappear!

Why is it that Lin Xingtao who doesn't care about Wang Xichen and who has almost no interaction with Wang Xichen is left in the end!

Why!Wang Xichen and Zhao Lue are fine, but suddenly they are going to be bad?

Why……

Why are Lin Xingtao and Wang Xichen not like Zhao Lue and Wang Xichen?

Wang Xichen couldn't tell who he was questioning, and he couldn't tell whether he hated Lin Xingtao, who was about to become a stranger to him, or the self who was a stranger to Lin Xingtao.Maybe it's just not reconciled and doesn't want to lose the emotion between them.

When he thought of the strange relationship between Wang Xichen and Zhao Lue in another world, he felt... his heart ached to death.He told himself that Zhao Lue is not Lin Xingtao, they are not the same person, Zhao Lue is just Zhao Lue, as if this way, he can feel much better.

The dream came again.He took Zhao Lue's shoulders and said to him, "Did you put the little yellow duck in the place of the little golden man in my Rolls-Royce?"

As a result, Zhao slightly frowned, distanced himself from him, his eyes were inexplicable and indifferent, and even misunderstood what he meant, and replied, "Are you showing off that you drive a Rolls Royce?"

The real Zhao Lue had superb acting skills, he put his arm around Wang Xichen's shoulder, and said strangely: "What's the matter, although it's not me, but the little yellow duck is so cute, it goes well with Rolls-Royce."

Wang Xichen said: "The little golden man is usually taken in, so the little yellow duck can be placed in the place where the little golden man used to be. Then I didn't notice it, and I started the car directly, and the little golden man pushed on it—she got stuck and broke off." Yes, I spent 20 to reinstall."

Zhao Lue slammed Wang Xichen over his shoulder, laughed like crazy and ran away: "Hahahahahaha—" Wang Xichen was left rubbing his arms, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

——This kind of contrast is not easy for anyone.

It was as if someone was whispering slowly in his ear, counting his boiling thoughts.

He couldn't hear the words behind, but the voice kept ringing in his ears, with the crispness of Zhao Lue's youth.When Wang Xichen finally fell into a real dream peacefully, he would instead shed tears and thank the voice that let him go.

After a while, he woke up from the couch, got up, and sat on the chair in the office.

Wang Xichen's familiar footsteps came from the corridor.

He gripped the armrest of the chair, and slowly relaxed it.

With a sullen expression, he turned the chair until the door opened.

He saw Lin Xingtao leaning against the door.

He called him: "Zhao Lue."

He didn't know if there was a look of pleading in his eyes.

He heard Lin Xingtao's silent breathing.

It scratched his heart one by one.

And a faint call that gave him a heavy blow—

"Brother Xichen."

He thanked Lin Xingtao for his last kindness.

In another world, on the bridge, they talked about where the hot pot was delicious like classmates who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

At that time, the lights were on fire, the light moon was sinking into the pearls, and the light wind and snow smell by the Yangtze River surrounding Lin Xingtao also turned into a soft warmth with the sudden fireworks from the sky.

Just like on the sofa, the cedar fragrance of Zhao Lue's cashmere coat has also changed from the cold and dry top notes to the warmth that burns through the entire ice layer, making people almost melt.

Wang Xichen finally knew which Wang Xichen he was, but he couldn't tell Zhao Lue from Lin Xingtao.

——Fire and ice.

The author has something to say: from a family... That line was adapted from a line in "Tomb Raiders Notes: Ten Years in the World".

One of my fairy readers once wrote about Wang and Lin’s episodes, and some plots were so good that I couldn’t help but learn from them... (If you are interested, you can go to the comments of Chapter 221, but she is a buyer of Lin Wang’s stock, cp direction, don’t read if you don’t like this~~~)