Crossing Worlds Provocation

With just one glance, his gaze could not be separated.

During the pulling, his body completely froze, he stared blankly at him as he opened the small fence gate of the yard and walked in, looking at himself, his lips lightly, and he laughed.

It’s Huo Qi.

Is he dreaming?

In this icy and snowy place, in this remote forest sea and snowfield, in this place where the wind is roaring, he unexpectedly appeared here.

Isn’t he… Lu Chi? How did he find this way along the way…?

Xiao Yixing’s always calm head buzzed, and chaos became a mess.

“Secretary secretary, I have received it, this is Professor Xiao’s friend, we have brought it here.”

Leading a humane of Huo Qi.

The secretary turned his head to look at Huo Qi, suddenly more enthusiastic, and the atmosphere was high, holding his hand directly:

“Hello, comrades, hello, you should be Mr. Huo, thank you for investing 1 million in tourism projects here.”

When these words came out, Xiao Yixing: “…”

Huo Qi smiled politely: “You are polite to the secretary. I don’t lose the money for the construction of the tourism industry. We are mutually beneficial and win-win.”

The secretary’s smiling eyes were almost gone, and he smiled and said:

“Walk, you all go to our house to celebrate the New Year. The wife cooks a lot of dishes at home, and we are so crowded.”

This time it was good. The two of them were taken away together and forcibly taken away. They knew clearly that they were going to eat the New Year’s Eve dinner, but the one who didn’t know thought they were going to be tied up.

Just before getting into the car, in the gray evening, Huo Qi’s hand was suddenly squeezed.

He looked over and saw someone’s straight gaze.

“How did you come?”

Huo Qi smiled and said:

“Why, this place can only be played by you, but the young master can’t come? I still want to go skiing in Yabuli, and play snowmobiles. It is said to be exciting.”

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yixing hummed unceremoniously. Who would believe this?

Seeing his serious face, Huo Qi didn’t make a fuss at all, and said in a low voice:

“Xiao Yixing, someone missed you, but he didn’t say anything, I hope you will be seated.”

When the words fell, Xiao Yixing’s heart trembled slightly, his lips pressed lightly, and no one knew his inner emotions at this time.

Huo Qi looked at him and said with a slight smile: “You are here, I have to come.”

You are here, I have to come.

On this New Year’s Eve, he can’t leave him alone.

The car shook slightly while driving, and his hand was held by someone.

Xiao Yixing had been silent for a long time, and his last words revealed his inner thoughts at this time.

Two people sat in the back seats. He sat beside him and said in a low voice: “Go back tonight and settle accounts with you.”

Huo Qi: “…”

He looked out of the car window, the forest and the sea were white and the trees were covered with snow, but there was a thin blush in his white ears.

His life is simple, without any grand ambitions.

All he wants is love and freedom, him, and tenderness.

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Beijing.

When Cheng Dongyuan came back from the supermarket in the evening, he passed by a convenience store on the street, ready to go in and buy a cigarette.

His brows constricted slightly, as if he was in a bad mood.

Naturally it was not good. His parents called and were still urging the marriage, so he hurriedly went back to celebrate the New Year and introduced him to a woman.

In fact, he didn’t want to get married, it was just this kind of thing that he couldn’t rush.

Even if he has someone in his heart, the other party may not be willing yet.