Xiaoshou, come into my arms

Under the warm winter sun, two teenagers who are not much different in age planted flowers one by one. Looking back many years later, the flowers planted at this moment are so sad and coquettishly beautiful.

After planting all the flower seeds, the two of them had already got a lot of dirt on their bodies. Chu Yi took him to another small villa behind instead of going back to the original villa.

When he got to the door of the small villa, Qi Ran realized that this was where the room was. No wonder he felt wrong in the villa in front of him.

This small villa is old, and every part is very clean, but it seems that there is no one living there. Chu Yi also told him that only Chu Han would come here occasionally. After looking at it carefully, Chu Yi dragged him away.

That night, Chu Han came back around eight o'clock, his cold and handsome face was a bit tired, and the exhaustion of Leng Xiao who was following behind was even more obvious, and his hand seemed to be injured, which was obviously disadvantageous when he moved. search.

Chu Yi saw it, and rushed up to him with a worried look on his face, asking him what happened, but Leng Xiao avoided him without any emotion, saying it was fine, and then went back to his room.

Seeing Leng Xiao open himself, Chu Yi's eyes flashed with hurt, then he pretended not to care and said a few heartless words, glared at Chu Han, and went back to the room with a cold face.

Where Chu Yi didn't see, Leng Xiao clearly looked at Chu Han in front of him when he approached, and when he heard Chu Yi's words, his feet stopped for a moment.

Qi Ran unnaturally glanced at Chu Han who was still in the hall, then said hello and went upstairs.

When passing Chu Yi's room, Qi Ran heard the voice inside, resisted the thought of going in to comfort him, and walked back to his room.

Chu Yi is almost better now, he must go there as soon as possible to find that room and retrieve his memory, the most important thing is that he has no impression of why he appeared in Chu Han's villa back then, and he The relationship with Chu Han seems to be more than just being locked in that house by him.

Tomorrow, after Chu Han and Leng Xiao left, he had to dismiss Chu Yi and go to the small villa to find that room.

"Drip drip"

Suddenly Qi Ran's cell phone rang, and it turned out that someone was sending data to him.

After opening the file, there was a short message in it. This is the person he was inadvertently found on the Internet to take the bid. The data he just sent to him is the useful data collected by that company. I will continue to pass it on to him.

Qi Ran was also a little strange, since the last time he was contacted, the people from that company directly asked him to help with this bidding, and they didn't ask them to meet, all the contacts were online.

After the first talk, they sent him a bid to analyze and show them what they analyzed.

After reading it, they seemed to have great confidence in him, so they decided that he would write their bidding letter this time, and all the data they needed would be given to him.

If the bid is successful, the money he will get will not be less, and it will be transferred to his account at that time. If the bid is unsuccessful, he will also get a sum of money, of course it will be relatively small.

No matter what, this is a very good opportunity, at least you can get some exercise, just being able to read is useless, the real thing is being able to write such an excellent bidding letter like Wei Ziqiu, so that she can make money.

Speaking of Wei Ziqiu's bid, it turned out that the last person to win the land was actually Chu Han.

But the most promising one at that time was the Wei family, that is, the company of Wei Zifeng's family. However, the Wei family did not show up in the end, and they directly gave the land to Chu Han, which aroused the curiosity of many people in the business world, but what was the reason? None found out.

As for Wei Ziqiu's mother, she also died of illness within a few months after Wei Ziqiu's death, and there was no one to take care of her when she died.

Those from that company helped him find out all these. He just asked about the piece of land and some things about Wei Ziqiu from the Wei family back then. He didn't expect the information they sent to be so detailed.

Wei Ziqiu has a smart head, but not a smart heart. For his mother and him to be able to return to the Wei family, he has made so many efforts, but in the end it was all in vain.

If he can see all this clearly, with his talent, he can completely surpass the Wei family one day.

After sighing for a while, Qi Ran looked at the data seriously.

Early the next morning, when Qi Ran woke up, he didn't see anyone, and there were not many servants in the villa. When he asked those servants, he didn't know where he had gone.

After breakfast in doubt, Qi Ran returned to his room. After hesitating for a long time, he came to the small villa with the door ajar.

The inside had just been cleaned, and there was no dust on the table. There was an oil kitchen, a living room, a storage room, and a bedroom on the first floor. Those rooms were not what he was looking for.

Qi Ran walked up the stairs slowly, the white-painted wooden stairs were a bit cool, and Qi Ran's palms gradually became sweaty.

The closer he got to the second floor, the faster Qi Ran's heart beat, as if it was about to pop out of his mouth.

Finally reached the second floor, the windows in the corridor were open, and the white curtains were blown up by the wind. Qi Ran only felt cool for a while, but the tension was always there.

Clenching his hands unconsciously, Qi Ran slowly walked to the door of the house near the corridor window. His fair and clean forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat, and it was a little cold from the wind.

The door was not locked!

The door in front of him is like Pandora's box, once it is opened, demons will come out. In Qi Ran's eyes, those things are far better than demons.

The devil can only tempt people, but the things inside are his most unbearable memories, but in order to find the previous memories, he had to open this door.

Raising his hand, Qi Ran slowly approached the doorknob, his red lips had already become extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and his body could not stop trembling slightly.

With a "squeak", the door was opened, and the wind that raged against the curtains immediately abandoned the curtains, and along the gap, the room was swept wildly.

The creak of the door seemed to be still echoing in the empty corridor, and it hadn't dissipated.

With hands hanging powerlessly on both sides, Qi Ran's face was terribly white, biting his lips tightly, and Qi Ran walked in.

Exactly as in memory, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the white orchid-edged silk curtains, the cashmere carpet on the floor, the crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling, the translucent gold-rimmed glass bathroom door, and the white bed...

At this moment, Qi Ran seemed to see a naked young man curled up in the quilt, so quiet that he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

Suddenly a tall man in a formal suit came in from the door. First he untied the tie around his neck and threw it on the ground, then his coat.

The white shirt was tightly attached to the man's body, outlining the inverted triangle curve full of masculine charm, and the undulating muscle curves on the arms even more brought out the charm and strength of the man's figure.

The man rolled up his sleeves, sat on the edge of the bed, put one hand on the bed, and stretched his head to look at the curled up boy.

The boy's body couldn't help but tremble, the man's hand stopped, and a chill gradually rose up all over his body, and the boy trembled even more violently.

The man turned the boy's body around so that he was looking directly at his face.

Suddenly Qi Ran's vision blurred, the white bed in front of him suddenly disappeared, and turned into a handsome and seductive man's face, formally Chu Han.

There were desires and dissatisfaction raging in Chu Han's eyes, and there were many things he didn't understand, and he could only tremble uncontrollably.

Suddenly Chu Han smiled coldly, leaned over and kissed his lips, he instinctively resisted but couldn't exert any strength, so he could only let Chu Han vent his dissatisfaction on his lips.

At some point, he was hugged by Chu Han, and all the buttons of Chu Han's shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a wheat-colored white chest.

The skins of the two were pressed together, one was cold and the other was hot. The fiery Chu Han only felt that he wanted to get closer to the cold place, while the person who felt the cold felt that Chu Han's body was too hot and unable to escape.

Suddenly the bed appeared again in Qi Ran's eyes, but at this time the people on the bed had already rolled together, and the clothes were scattered on the ground.

Chu Han looked angrily at the person below him who didn't seem to feel anything, lowered his head and kept kissing and biting the lips of the person under him, and finally entered unexpectedly, causing the person below him to frown .

With an evil smile, Chu Han exerted even more force...

A sound of footsteps will wake Qi Ran up, his face is pale but red, hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, Qi Ran looks inside the room, and finally hides in the bathroom.

Chu Han wore a white sweater on his upper body and white slacks on his lower body. His cold face seemed to melt like an iceberg. There was no trace of coldness left on his handsome face. The color of charm.

Walking into the room, Chu Han stared blankly at the white bed for a while, then suddenly evoked a self-deprecating wry smile, and threw himself on the bed, greedily sniffing the quilt, which was so faint that there was almost no smell at all. smell.

However, why do I think he is you?Are you back?But is it possible?

Is God punishing me?If I could never do that, I would never do that to you; if he was really you, I would never do that again.

Chu Han tightly held the moon-shaped pendant in his hand, lying on the bed with a cold face without any expression, and his bewitching eyes were lightly compared, making people unable to see the emotions inside.

The wind that came in from the door gently stirred Chu Han's soft hair, leaving a shadow on his face.

Qi Ran, who hid in the bathroom, became more nervous after closing the door.

However, at the moment of turning around, red, besides red, is still red...

It was blood red, as if endless blood gushed out of the bathtub, dripped on the floor, and slowly flowed to his feet.

There was also a faint pain in the wrist of his left hand, and the blood kept gushing, and Qi Ran's face lost a little color in an instant, as if the bright red in his eyes flowed from his body.

His body was getting weaker and weaker, he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth, and every breath seemed to exhaust his whole body's strength, and his body was gradually getting colder, as if he was slowly dying.

Certain memories slowly emerged as his body slipped, and it turned out that everything was like this...

In my previous life, I was sent here by my biological mother Chu Ling, and Chu Han was actually my own uncle. Chu Han only took him in for Chu Ling's sake. In this villa, He is like a strange guest.