Rebirth is evenly matched

As the saying goes, what can't be broken can't be built.

Any industry has its own rules, but from ancient times to the present, none of the rules can be used all the time. After all, it has to go through several ups and downs, be broken again, and be combined again to create a new order.

Du Ke felt that it was time to break some things.

Cen Xuan represents the power of a new generation of young juniors. Although he could not get to this point without Qin Yin's help, it is also the result of his own hard work.

That circle is already decayed, dilapidated and weak, and it's time to make a move.

Qin Yin brushed his arms off his shoulders, coughed and sat up.

The low-grade fever made his whole body go limp, as if the painful electric current was flowing through his limbs and bones. He was half-arched, with a thin body, lying on one side, panting slightly.

When I raised my head a little, I felt dizzy.

"I know what you mean."

Pushing away Du Ke's support, Qin Yinwu leaned back with his arms shaking, tugged at the skirt of his pajamas a little irritably, breathing heavily, and his chest echoed with whistling sounds one after another.

The delicate eyebrows and eyes are still calm and sharp.

"The truth is the truth. I also understand that the circle has been rotten for too long."

The pale and thin man half-closed his eyes, his brows were furrowed tightly, and he was filled with gloom and emptiness. He raised his hand, his slender white fingers resting on his forehead, his throat was hoarse.

"But those things cannot be done by Cen Xuan."

Even if sooner or later, the order of the entire industry is disrupted, it has nothing to do with Cen Xuan.

All wind knives and frost swords cannot be directed at him.

He can't be in any danger.

Even if Qin Yin is selfish, force that child to stay with him.

"Ayin!"

Du Ke raised his tone slightly, with a helpless look on his face, "Cen Xuan has such abilities and ideas, Qiao Hui is right, you should think about it, if you let go, he can succeed, maybe... he will be grateful For the affection that you let go, how about returning to you?"

It's not impossible.

Even if it's false, but she's been acting for a long time, and she's afraid to get into the drama without realizing it.

This man—

Du Ke suddenly had a strange idea.

Maybe after Qin Yin lets go, he goes around and around, and that child will come back eventually.

"will not."

Qin Yin raised his head, his pupils were dark, reflecting a cold light.

He was born in excellent shape, with a sharp chin, fair complexion, a tall and delicate nasal bone slightly to one side, covering the lower half of his face with light and shadow.

Even the silhouette is impeccably perfect.

"will not."

The extreme sadness suddenly overturned in his eyes, as if he believed in something, he repeated it.

So, can't let go.

Once that child is gone, once you get rid of him, it will never come back.

If so, he would rather lock him at home, break his wings, and let him do nothing and go nowhere.

This crazy idea has been growing like a vine for some time.

Qin Yin always thinks like this, and when he sees Cen Xuan's eyes, he will hold back a little.

So repeatedly, but it is always difficult to make up your mind.

"How do you know?"

Du Ke pondered for a moment, and thought for a while: "Are you so unconfident in yourself? You two have been together for so long, that child is a rock, so he should be warmed up, right?"

As long as Cen Xuan has a heart, he can sense Qin Yin's care.