Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Chi Qinghe left the ancestral hall as the clock struck midnight.

The whistling wind ruffled his hair, and a few strands of hair escaped the control of the hairspray and fell to his forehead, vaguely covering the young man's empty and numb eyebrows.

There is an inexplicable sense of broken and decadent beauty.

He carried the empty lunch box and walked out step by step.

There was heavy dew in the mountains and the temperature was low at night. Fog soon rose and covered the guiding lights.

Visibility was getting lower and lower, and Chi Qinghe had to slow down.

The uneven cobblestone road under my feet turned into blue bricks and white jade, and then into marble blocks with pure patterns. The road became longer and longer, as if there was no end, draining all the strength in my body.

Until there was a plop.

Step into the water.

The tired footsteps finally stopped.

Chi Qinghe opened his thin lips slightly and took a deep breath. The warm air flowed out, swirled in the air, and quickly melted into the fog in front of him.

The fog was so thick that he couldn't even see his own hands.

I took out my cell phone and wanted to call Wenson, but strangely, there was no signal at all.

But he still tried to make three calls, but couldn't get through, so Chi Qinghe gave up.

He put the lunch box down, stretched out his hand, and like a blind man, stepped on the milky white mist, groping forward according to his memory.

He had to find a place to rest and stop wandering around, otherwise Vinson wouldn't be able to find him.

Where there is water, there will be a pavilion.

Soon, he touched the round pillar of the pavilion, tentatively raised his leg, and walked up three steps.

With his waist supported by the stone table, he bent down slightly, pulled out the secret compartment under the table, rummaged around, and found the candle.

The lighter seemed to be out of gas and could not produce any sparks, so he had to settle for matches.

"Bala——"

After the spark drew a short straight line, beautiful sparks burst out at the young man's fingertips.

It worked in one go.

really weird.

He didn't know why he lit the candle.

Even the row of high-wattage street lights behind me couldn't dispel the white fog, so how could I expect this red candle that would go out at the slightest blow?

But it was this faint candlelight that gave direction to another lost person.

"Qinghe..."

Chi Qinghe's back stiffened, he stood up suddenly and looked behind him.

"Sui Sui!"

He even forgot to take the red candle and rushed into the thick fog again without any hesitation.

Being completely blind is a terrifying situation. Chi Qinghe either bumped his shoulder against the rockery or tripped and fell into the grass. His body was suddenly covered with many scratches and bruises, and the serious ones were bleeding.

But his footsteps did not stop for a moment, and he ran towards the direction of the sound without hesitation.

“Qinghe!”

This was the second time his name was called, and Chi Qinghe became more and more certain that he was not hallucinating.

The corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, and his dark pupils lit up. He looked like he had struggled out of a deep quagmire, and every strand of his raised hair was dotted with excitement and excitement.

The thick fog seemed to be infected by him and became thinner. In the blur, Chi Qinghe saw a figure running towards him with all his strength!

"Sui Sui!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scent of lemon leaves and lavender hit him, and he fell into a warm and broad embrace.

The other person hugged him very tightly, with his arms around his waist, one above and one below, as if he wanted to embed him into his body, with uneasiness and a strong possessiveness in his heart!

Gong Huasui panted, buried his head in the young man's neck, greedily and fearfully sniffing the familiar fragrance, his whole body trembling.

"Qinghe, you are injured..."

Tears fell like pearls from a broken string, dropping onto the young man's warm skin. He could no longer control himself and felt as if his heart was being tightly gripped and ravaged. He wished all the injuries on Qinghe's body would be transferred to him.

He could actually vaguely guess that Qinghe's disappearance was related to himself.

It’s always like this, I deliberately stay away from him, but at the same time I sacrifice myself to protect him!

The sobbing sounds in his ears gradually grew louder, and he cried with self-blame and sadness. Chi Qinghe patted the boy's back soothingly.

After he gradually relaxed, he held his face and scanned the boy's delicate and beautiful features inch by inch, all of which looked just like in his dream.

He curled his eyes, leaned forward, and solemnly kissed her eyelids. He opened his mouth and was about to say something when a strong wind suddenly blew up, and a large amount of thick fog rushed towards them like a grinning beast, roaring.

Chi Qinghe subconsciously embraced the young man...

"Don't be afraid."

……

The old house of the Gong family.

The moment the light from the jade bracelet dimmed, the young man on the bed woke up.

“Qinghe!”

The pillow was soaked with tears again. Gong Huasui climbed up from the bed in a daze, picked up Ranny, and limped out.

He raised his hands and banged on the door, and the sound made him sound like he was almost crying.

"Brother! I want Qinghe! Qinghe..."

Gong Shimu had just fallen asleep and was in a bad mood when he woke up, but when he opened the door and saw his brother crying with tears in his eyes, he still couldn't bear to leave.

He rubbed his sore temples.

"Come in."

Gong Huasui followed closely, his eyes red from being flooded by water, and followed Gong Shimu's back closely.

Gong Shimu sat on the bed, took the initiative to share half of the quilt and covered his silly brother with it, and at the same time made three rules.

"You are not allowed to sit up and cry suddenly in the middle of the night, you are not allowed to run around, and you are not allowed to make any noise. Do you hear me?"

The lower half of Gong Huansui's face was covered by the soft quilt. He nodded, and without being quiet for a second, he looked at Gong Shimu on the right with his big eyes.

"Brother, I saw Qinghe, and I even hugged him."

Gong Shimu was extremely sleepy and responded vaguely with his eyes closed.

"Yeah, you said that last night."

Gong Huasui hugged Ranny tighter in his arms, his eyelashes drooping, and whispering almost stubbornly.

"It's different. This time it's real."

When my fingertips touched my eyelids, there seemed to be a hint of familiarity lingering there.

"He even kissed me."

Gong Shimu: "...In your dreams, when did you not kiss?"

Gong Huasui pursed his lips, unable to refute this statement. He turned around silently and faced Gong Shimu with his back turned in a huff.

He stared at his hands, unclenching and unclenching, unclenching and clenching.

But... he really touched it...

He is looking for Qinghe, and Qinghe is also looking for him...

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through my mind.

"Brother! I want to enter the entertainment industry!"

He wanted to stand in the most conspicuous place and wait for Qinghe to come back.

Gong Shimu was already fast asleep at this moment and did not hear what his brother said.

But fortunately, Gong Huasui has strong execution ability.

If you didn't hear clearly, he would say it several times.

From the moment he woke up the next day, he circled around Gong Shimu and called out like a little parrot.

When washing up, he would lie by the bathroom door and talk; when changing clothes, he would lean against the wardrobe and talk; when eating...

Then they started to make trouble.

He took whatever Gong Shimu ate.

Until there was not a single plate in front of him and even the soy milk was taken away, Gong Shimu could no longer bear it.

He raised his hand and gave Gong Huasui a slap on the head for his reckless thinking.

"What's so good about being in the entertainment industry? Showing off in public! You're lowering your status!"

"I do not care."

"You don't care, I care!"

Gong Shimu stood up and stared down at Gong Huasui. "Behave yourself for now. Gong Baiqi is about to take action, and I'm afraid I can't protect you."

"I can protect myself." Gong Huasui clenched his palms and insisted.

"Wait until you see Gong Boqi and your legs stop shaking, then tell me this."

Gong Shimu raised his hand and rubbed the boy's head.

"Let's go. Stay at home and recover from your injuries."

When I went out, my assistant Zhongli was already waiting there.

When he saw Gong Shimu coming out, he immediately walked forward with a tablet in his hand, his face conflicted, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

Gong Shimu: "Something happened?"

Zhongli explained, "The person Chen Qiqing recommended to Yunsheng previously had a significant impact on the company. The board of directors seized on this and asked you to... take a break."

"guessed."

Zhongli: "Then what shall we do next..."

"Call someone." Gong Shimu got into the car.

Zhongli paused, hesitated for a moment, and then told the truth.

"Mr. Gong, they won't help you. Gong Boqi previously sent someone to warn them that if they help you, it would mean going against the entire Gong family."

"The entire Gong family?"

Gong Shimu sneered, "Let's see who the Gong family really belongs to. Drive."

"Yes."

……

The top floor office of Chi Group.

Assistant Xiao Yu knocked on the door and hurried in after receiving a reply from inside.

"Mr. Chi, Mr. Gong from Yunsheng wants to see you."

Chi Yu signed the document without stopping, and said without looking up, "Okay."

"understood."

Xiao Yu got the answer and quickly went out to prepare.

After bringing the coffee drinks and various snacks to the reception room, Gong Shimu came in with a large group of people.

"Mr. Gong, please take a seat." Xiao Yu raised his hand to indicate the chair opposite the tea table. "Mr. Chi will be here soon."

Gong Shimu: "No rush."

Xiao Yu glanced at the impressive CEOs behind Gong Shimu and secretly suppressed his fear.

"Then you guys chat first. I'm going out. Call me if you need anything."

"Ah."

It was an hour later that Chi Yu finished the work at hand.

But he remained calm and unhurried, while Xiao Yu was very panicked.

He didn't know the origin of the relationship between President Chi and Gong Shimu, he only knew that President Chi did it on purpose.

That’s Gong Shimu!

Who dares to offend.

Can he still work here tomorrow?

He finally found such a great company and he doesn’t want to leave!

At this time, Chi Yu also walked to the door, pushed it open, and skillfully put on a gentle smile.

"Mr. Gong, I'm sorry for not coming to meet you."