() Found the way home!

Changdong waited for a long time, but there was still no movement. He hesitated for a moment and opened his eyes.

Ye Liuxi threw the picture album back on the bed and said, "I thought you didn't know you were afraid."

Changdong smiled. After that, he would walk to the bed and sit down. He wanted to reach out and rub her face. Ye Liu left his face and avoided it. He asked him, "Do you have nothing to say? Just go out from the door if you have nothing to say."

Changdong said: "I was wrong."

"Where was wrong?"

"The agreed things should not cause trouble. It's okay to take risks yourself, but it will drag others down."

Ye Liuxi gritted his teeth: "You are not doing things alone, inside and out, there are so many people who accompany you, everyone agreed in advance, and it is the first priority to get out of it. It is better to do things... Today is lucky. Old Man Zhao lost the chain. If something goes wrong, I will forget it. Gao Shen and Liu are outside, and they can't escape."

Changdong said: "It's my fault. I almost implicated everyone. Liuxi, don't be angry."

In fact, taking risks is a situation that is full of situations. Many times, it depends on the tacit understanding and emergency response between teammates. If you can do it one by one, there will be no "risk" to talk about. Ye Liuxi complained about Changdong, mostly for the sake of exaggeration, but Changdong didn't argue with him, and she felt distressed again.

I didn't know what to say for a moment, so I stretched out my finger and poked his head. When I started, I felt something was wrong and said strangely: "What is on your head?"

She owed her to see.

Changdong reacted for a while before remembering: "Maybe it was the scar left by being beaten before."

It’s true that the scalp is located on the scalp above the forehead. The scar is about an inch long and has grown. It can be seen that the needle has been slit. Changdong usually wears a hat, but he really can’t notice it if he doesn’t pay attention.

Ye Liuxi said: "It was the one time... Is it beaten?"

Changdong nodded.

Ye Liuxi felt a little uncomfortable. He felt that his current attitude of accepting everything was somewhat related to the fact that camellia was happening in the past: the overwhelming voices were accusing him, and he had never liked to argue, so he probably could say that was "sorry".

Ye Liuxi whispered: "Others complaining about you, but they may not complain correctly. I lose my temper and make no sense. You should also say, don't always apologize, it's not all your business."

Changdong smiled and said, "I apologize to others because of the situation at that time. Only by doing this can you rest assured yourself as soon as possible. Those people want to see you being trampled and you still hold your head up, which will only bring more storms. But I apologize to you..."

He paused: "I apologize to you because I know that you are doing good for me... The more angry you are, the more worried you are. This worry is a blessing for me, so it doesn't matter whether you beat and scold me. I am happy when I get beaten up."

Ye Liuxi almost made him speak red in his eyes.

Chang Dong looked at her: "When you talk about such an emotional place, according to the general plot, should you take the initiative to throw yourself into my arms?"

Ye Liuxi burst out laughing.

Changdong also smiled, reached out to bring her into his arms and hugged her hard, and rubbed her softly on his chest, and for a moment he felt a little distracted: he could clearly feel her heart beating near his heart, gradually jumping into a rhythm, unable to tell each other.

Changdong whispered: "No matter what the truth is in the future, Liuxi, remember to be with me, we are not fooled or designed."

Ye Liuxi was stunned, always feeling that there was something in his words.

She broke free from his arms: "What's wrong, what did you find from Old Man Zhao?"

Changdong asked her back: "You just said that Old Man Zhao lost his chain, so what happened?"

Ye Liuxi said what happened in the study: "Actually, he is very skilled and will never be sat down by me. Moreover, his eyes were embarrassed and angry at that time, as if there was something amazing secret that had been exposed..."

Changdong said: "Do you suspect he is fake?"

Ye Liuxi shook his head: "If it is a fake substitute, I am afraid that it will reveal my flaws. Most of them will live in silence, but Zhao Guanshou is just the opposite. He ran around and went out of the city to pick us up and meet us with an old lady. He looked so majestic and majestic in front of him, and wanted to announce to the whole world that he is getting stronger and stronger, and he is still an irreplaceable mainstay of Yulin City... I think he wants to hide the fact that he has been abandoned. Yulin Guard is based on martial arts. A leader is so weak. Isn't it ridiculous?"

Changdong nodded: "Ahe also said that after the sandstorm in Huyangcheng, Zhao Guanshou had never used martial arts, and he was very taboo to others saying that he was not good... No wonder there was no big mistake in the study today."

Ye Liuxi brought the topic back: "What about you, what did you turn into the trash can? And what did you take when you opened the glass door?"

Chang Dong first talked about those two words.

...There is a sure win.

...In a nine-foot mountain, be sure to lose everything; in a game that must win, be careful and be careful.

"Didn't you get a stamped guarantee letter from Zhao Guanshou? I recalled and compared the font carefully. It was indeed his handwriting."

"I feel that Old Man Zhao is planning something, and this matter has come to an end, and he is a little worried about gains and losses... Sometimes he is very proud, feels victory is in sight, and sometimes he is worried that those who travel a hundred miles are halfway through ninety, fearing that they will make mistakes in the last step, so he should remind himself to be cautious."

Ye Liuxi asked him: "What's the matter?"

Chang Dong's words carefully said: "Intuition is related to you, because Zhao Guanshou has been paying attention to your affairs recently, and those two words were newly thrown, which is obviously written during this period."

Ye Liuxi also felt it had something to do with him: "In the bookcase, I seemed to see you pick up something."

Changdong didn't speak immediately. After a while, he reached out to his waist, took out the magazine inserted in his back pocket, and handed it to Ye Liuxi.

Ye Liuxi saw the issue number at first sight, such a coated paper magazine, which was hanged in the newsstand, and there was a barcode in the lower left corner...

Is this a magazine outside the borders?

Then I saw the magazine title, "Outdoor. Journey".

Ye Liuxi blurted out: "I have bought this magazine, do you still remember..."

I remember that Ye Liuxi came to him for the first time and drew a magazine and placed it on the desktop. The cover was a screenshot of a popular online post.

In that post, black camellia was mentioned.

But the date of this in front of me is even earlier. It is impossible to print such a magazine within the pass. It must have been brought in from outside the pass.

Zhao Guanshou reads outdoor magazines? He thinks it is funny no matter how he thinks it is.

Ye Liuxi flipped open the cover, but almost the moment he flipped open, an electric light flashed in his mind and suddenly flipped back.

The cover is a modified off-road vehicle parked on the vast Gobi Desert. There are two deep ruts behind the car, and the door is half open. A man is sitting in the driver's seat looking at the map with his sunglasses half-mounted, with a focused look.

There is a line of large characters on the cover, which says: Orphans in the wilderness, fangs in the desert.

Ye Liuxi's mind was buzzing, and his voice changed a little: "This person is..."

Changdong said: "It was me. At that time, there was no accident in camellia... The magazine was going to do a special topic for a character. Someone recommended me. I thought it was a matter of showing my face, so I accepted it."

Ye Liuxi felt that his brain was almost useless: "Then this magazine appeared in Zhao Guanshou's study?"

"Yes, Zhao Guanshou's bookcase has labeled each square, and this magazine is included in the "West Out of Yumen" square."

The room was quiet for a long time, and it was also quiet outside. Occasionally, a "cuckoo" sound came. I don't know if it was Zhenshanhe or Zhensihai who was breathing in his throat.

How could it be Changdong?

Ye Liuxi hesitated for a moment: "Can you be there? You are also a person in the pass..."

Chang Dong shook his head: "I have thought about it carefully before looking for you. I can't be a native of Guannei: I have no memory loss, I remember everything when I was a child clearly, and I can tell the relationship between relatives, and I am not adopted. My father and grandfather are all ordinary and there is no special place."

Ye Liuxi stared at the cover: "But, Zhao Guanshou will not collect a magazine about you for no reason."

She scanned the magazine catalogue roughly. Except for the interviews with the characters, the others were all outdoor advertisements, route introductions, or outdoor sports tips. It seemed a bit far-fetched to say that Zhao Guanshou was interested in these things.

"Yes, so it feels very bad." Changdong hesitated for a moment and continued to say, "I found this Yumen Pass for Kong Yang, and then for you, to deal with this mess. I always thought that the whole thing was involved and related, but..."

But he never thought that he was arranged.

Ye Liuxi was silent.

No wonder Changdong said: No matter what the truth will be in the future, remember to be with me, we will not be fooled or designed.

At this moment, I felt like a vast ocean, boundless and shoreless, and the two of them sat opposite each other on a cracked leaf, being thrown onto the top of the waves.

After a long time, Ye Liuxi said: "It doesn't matter. At least we have learned a little more clues, right? You can be careful of what happens in the future. You don't have to be upset. If someone really sets up a situation behind the scenes and plans for so long, it will be difficult for us to break it in a while."

Changdong reached out and helped her brush her hair behind her ears: "I'm not irritable. It's okay to be so twisted and twisted in this game. It's just a step-by-step break. I just hope that the two of us will not get separated in the end."

Ye Liuxi said: "How could it be? You can't leave. Besides, if you get separated, go find it."

She lowered her head and opened the magazine: "Don't think so much, let's take a look, how the magazine interviews you..."

Changdong wanted to stop it, but it was too late. His interview was the beginning of this issue. It was all photos with big pages. The first one was...

He stroked his forehead with his hand and sighed in his heart, feeling that this sigh could be turned back to dawn.

After a while.

Ye Liuxi held the magazine and looked at him: "In the Gobi Desert, she was wearing a white shirt. Her shirt was wet with water, and she had to unbutton her chest... Changdong, are you posing for a photo?"

Changdong really didn’t have the courage to look at the picture: “Magazine shooting is always posing.”

"Who would wear this?"

Who would wear this? Changdong remembered that he questioned it at the time, but the photographer said that this is called contrast beauty.

Ye Liuxi: "Did you apply oil on your chest specifically? It was all over the film... I did it later?"

"……Um."

"The chest muscles are also P?"

Changdong felt that he needed to correct her: "...that's true."

Ye Liuxi turned the page.

I saw another photo of a cafe. Changdong was sitting by the window and was flipping through a collection of poems. The sunlight slanted from the glass, and the heat of the coffee at hand was swaying.

How can I say this style? It’s not that bad, but Changdong...

Ye Liuxi had a stomachache: After all, what she was used to was his old artist style as a carving knife and shadow puppet in one hand.

Changdong pretended to be calm: "At that time, the magazine asked to reflect the daily life side, so he went to a cafe to take a photo. Don't read it anymore, there is really nothing to do..."
To be continued...