BSI Chapter 12
Chapter 12
The day before the banquet, 003 was quite nervous, and he was afraid that Chu Yanyang would be torn apart by Jian Mochen. Chu Yanyang looked calm and didn't feel a little bit, so he comforted 003 that Jian Mochen would not do anything to him. Jian Mochen, he has arranged a series of bloody plots.
First of all, I lost my memory and pretended to be cabbage, and then recovered my memory and found that my family was ruined and desperate. Although I hated Jian Mochen, I still fell into the love of moths to the fire. his stuff.
How much Jian Mochen hates him now, how much he will regret it when he knows the truth.
003: "I think of those bloody dramas that were popular in the empire. The endings are all one death and one injury separated by yin and yang, and then the male lead cried bitterly and confessed. The ending you are playing now, I think 80.00% of it is a tragedy."
Chu Yanyang: "What soap opera did you watch behind my back?"
003 finished the ending in his head, and said, "Don't worry and die boldly, I will repair your body~"
Chu Yanyang: "Why is it me that dies in your mind?"
003: "≧▽≦"
Chu Yanyang: "..."
Chu Yanyang: "But you reminded me how to face Jian Mochen tomorrow. Knowing that Jian Mochen is not dead, as a person who loves Jian Mochen so much that I can't extricate myself, how can I not be surprised, the kind of lost and recovered, I should be very happy, I have dreamed countless midnights, dreaming that Jian Mochen is still alive, waking up from the dream and confessing in pain."
003: "Wake up, you haven't even had a dream."
Chu Yanyang: "Little San'er, this is a plot setting, did you create a bitter drama?"
Puzzled Style 003: "...I don't make it."
I continued to discuss with 003 about the plot that might happen tomorrow, and went to sleep contentedly, waiting for tomorrow to come.
Fang Yitong didn't know what kind of illness he was suffering from, so he called early in the morning and said without thinking: "Honey, open the door for me~"
Chu Yanyang, who hadn't woken up yet, rubbed his eyes and looked at the screen of the mobile phone. After confirming that it was Fang Yitong's number, he turned on the hands-free mobile phone and placed it on the pillow, closing his eyes again.
"It's only seven o'clock, and it's not so early even if you go to work. Do you have any grudge against me? Deliberately disturbing my sleep? Also, don't be too affectionate, we don't know each other well."
Even though he said that, he still got up and opened the door for him. Seeing that Fang Yitong had breakfast in his hand, he glanced at him: "There is nothing to be courteous about, what the hell are you doing?"
"Yangyang, I found a problem." Fang Yitong's always smiling eyes turned a bit serious, and he said, "No matter what I do, you always feel that there is a purpose behind my back."
"Is there?" Chu Yanyang stepped aside to let him into the room.
"Yes, in the past two years, you have misunderstood me so much that I can't count." Fang Yitong put down his breakfast, and naturally found a place to sit down, as if he was at home.
Chu Yanyang ignored him, ran to wash and change clothes, and when he came out, he saw Fang Yitong reading a magazine in his hand.
He remembered that the magazine was full of interviews about Jian Mochen. Jian Mochen, as a self-made legend, left a lot of interview videos or magazines, and Chu Yanyang kept a lot of them at home.
"Yangyang, people can't live in the past. You have to look at the world more, and you will find someone who is more suitable for you than Jian Mochen." Fang Yitong put down the magazine, and winked at him angrily: "For example I."
Chu Yanyang lightly left him, opened the chair in front of the dining table, sat down and began to eat breakfast, took a bite of the small cake in his hand, swallowed it slowly and said: "There are as many people who like Dr. Fang as crucian carp, why do you want to find me?" happy?"
Fang Yitong walked over and sat opposite him, propping his chin with both hands, his beautiful eyes were full of curiosity: "What kind of person am I in your heart?"
"It's one." Chu Yanyang deliberately paused: "Pervert."
Hearing his words, Fang Yitong was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.
Stop laughing, he said: "You are the first person to comment on me like that, I am surprised."
Chu Yanyang: "They must often say that you are a gentle and charming person."
"Aren't I?" Fang Yitong sighed sadly.
"You are, but that's just your mask." Chu Yanyang cleaned up the table with a full meal, and said with a straight expression, "What kind of person you are actually has nothing to do with me, why don't you tell me why you came to see me? "
Chu Yanyang, who knows the target of the attack, knows Fang Yitong's character too well. The more you like him, the more boring he will be. On the contrary, if you ignore him, he will look like he has been on a stimulant... ...what is this called in psychology?It's a morbid state of mind, simply put, a mental illness...
Fang Yitong no longer dwelled on the previous problems, but said, "Of course I'm here to ask you to accompany me to the banquet."
Fang Yitong knew that he had an invitation letter in his hand, he was not surprised, as long as Fang Yitong wanted to know, nothing could hide it from him.
"Yangyang, if Jian Mochen hadn't died, what choice would you have made?"
Since he asked such a question, he must know that Jian Mochen is not dead.But Chu Yanyang doesn't know that Jian Mochen is not dead now. As long as Jian Mochen is mentioned, he must be in pain. He is responsible for Jian Mochen's disappearance. If he didn't "betray" Jian Mochen, How could life and death be uncertain, even if the police announced Jian Mochen's death, he would not believe that Jian Mochen was dead, he must be alive, still alive.
Seeing the painful confession in his eyes, Fang Yitong fell silent.
The more you can't get something, the more you can dream about it. This sentence is correct. He has been pursuing Chu Yanyang for two years, but the person in front of him only has Jian Mochen in his heart.
He admitted that he didn't like Chu Yanyang and just wanted to take away Jian Mochen's things.
After two years of unsuccessful pursuit, it has almost become an obsession that must be obtained.
This obsession reached its peak when he learned that Jian Mochen was still alive.
On the one hand, he was curious about Chu Yanyang's expression tomorrow, but on the other hand, he didn't want them to meet, which was contradictory.
In the end, the mind of watching the theater prevailed, and he concealed the fact that Jian Mochen was still alive.
He thought: Today's banquet will definitely be very exciting. What kind of behavior will Jian Mochen, who came back with hatred, do to Chu Yanyang?
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The banquet was held on the outskirts of city A. Mr. Jian paid attention to privacy and safety, and was always cautious. It was reasonable to set the venue in the outskirts.
At 10:30, Chu Yanyang and Fang Yitong came to the place where the banquet was held. He didn't drive, but took a ride with Fang Yitong.
Chu Yanyang was wearing a white waist-tightening dress today, exuding a kind of sophistication, like a little prince who came out of a cartoon.
Few people can control white, but Chu Yanyang wears an incomparable temperament that is not stained by dust.
Chu Yanyang came earlier than the other guests. After all, because of his identity, he would give people a bad impression if he came late. As for Fang Yitong, he also came earlier because of Chu Yanyang's relationship.
The two handed in the invitation letter to verify their identities before they were let in. Chu Yanyang keenly noticed that there were many secret sentries around.
The safety factor reaches level one.
There is a special person in charge of entertaining, and there are only a few scattered people in the banquet venue for the time being.
At first, Fang Yitong still chatted leisurely with him, but at eleven o'clock, the number of people gradually increased, and the two gradually separated, because there were too many people looking for Fang Yitong to greet him, Chu Yanyang felt at ease, and ran to the corner play cell phone.
He deliberately found a shady place with trees, which was very quiet compared to other places.
The trees were surrounded by spring water and flowers blooming like brocade, red willows and green willows. Chu Yanyang secretly observed and found that there were at least three security guards around him.
It's really everywhere security protection......
Chu Yanyang planned to sit down for a while and leave, there was still half an hour before the official opening of the banquet.
"Hello, may I sit here?" Chu Yanyang, who was pretending to be looking at his phone but actually thinking about something, heard this inquiry.
The owner of the sound is easily associated with a soft
Soft glutinous rice cake, this is the first time he heard such a soft and cute voice.
Raising his head, what imprinted on his eyes was the smiling face of a young man. The delicately carved face was a little baby fat. When he smiled, he had a pair of lovely dimples. His eyes were big and lively. He was a very lively and lovely young man.
Chu Yanyang guessed that he was probably a guest at the banquet, and smiled politely: "Please sit down, there is no one next to me."
"Thank you~" The young boy smiled brightly, sat down happily and read the book in his hand with relish.
Chu Yanyang glanced at it and found that it was a criminal investigation novel, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
About 10 minutes later, he was shocked to realize that the boy next to him looked familiar!
"Little San'er, help me find the database and see the identity of the person next to me!"
The young boy is immersed in the world of the book, his face is sometimes serious, sometimes thoughtful, and sometimes annoyed.
Chu Yanyang found it very interesting.
003 was very efficient and quickly found the boy's profile.
"Master, his name is Jiang Luoluo. This year, he is studying at the Information Management College of City A."
Now Chu Yanyang can be sure that Jiang Luoluo is his target. He is a student at school and a well-known little detective. He likes all mysteries, novels and dramas. He has assisted the police in solving several major cases and countless minor ones.
Chu Yanyang didn't take the initiative to talk, even if he saw the attack target in advance, he didn't plan to take any action, let it go for a while, he doesn't have the ability to attack several at the same time......
Looking at the young man immersed in the world of books, Chu Yanyang glanced at the time on his watch and got up to leave.
Arriving at the banquet venue, Fang Yitong saw him at a glance from the crowd, politely pushed away the greetings around him, and walked to Chu Yanyang, with a smile in his eyes: "Where did you stay for more than half an hour, the head Don't you know the leaves are falling?" Fang Yitong gently removed a small green leaf from his head.
Chu Yanyang whispered: "Thank you, I just went to sit on the bench under the tree for a while, and it probably fell at that time."
The two whispered in their ears, in the eyes of outsiders, they could be described as quite intimate, coupled with the rumors, it added a lot of ambiguity to the scene in front of them.
No one in City A knew about Fang Yitong's pursuit of Chu Yanyang.
When talking with Fang Yitong, Chu Yanyang felt a fierce and icy gaze falling on him.
Turning around to look for that line of sight, when he saw clearly the appearance of that person in the distance, his face turned pale for an instant, and he stood there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning.
The other party stood there quietly, with dark black eyes deep and deep, thin lips tightly pressed mercilessly, and his whole body was filled with a cold aura that should not be approached by strangers.
He is alive, he is alive!
A voice in his head was screaming, his hands were shaking uncontrollably—