untamed

Chapter 103
The young man was tall and slender, dressed in black, with a dark sweater lining his coat, and a dark gray scarf around his neck. Looking over from a distance, he saw someone finally spotted him, with a smile on his lips, and moved towards him. wave.

"Brother Shen!"

This cry woke up several people who were intoxicated.

Five minutes later, a group of people entered the Zangshu Mutton Restaurant not far away again.

In the private room, Shen Jiu didn't take off his scarf and coat, but the first thing he said was to ask where Wen Ye was.

Zhang Lei was obviously drunk, and he didn't pay much attention to his words, "Brother Shen, are you still a brother? The first sentence only cares about your own wife and doesn't ask how many of us?!"

Lin Yi glanced at Zhang Lei, who was on Huangge's head, and thought, don't you have any clues in your own mind?These rough men are not as attractive as their own warm and fragrant nephrite!

Among the few people, he was considered sober, looking up at Shen Jiu who hadn't seen him in a few months but seemed to have changed a lot.

"Little sister-in-law, go and win glory for us."

Li Shubai added, "Brother Shen, you haven't contacted anyone, have you? It should be. I heard that they are training at some base. The management is very strict, and the internet is disconnected."

Shen Yao frowned upon hearing this, but didn't say much.

Several people looked at him secretly, it seemed that he had really changed a lot——

It's not an obvious change on the outside, but a change on the inside, all over the body.

In the past, Shen Qiao was indifferent in front of people other than Wen Ye, but sometimes he would make a joke, say some dirty words to them, and treat his brothers with kindness, which is not the case now. It seems difficult to approach .

He seems to have experienced a lot, and he has learned to restrain himself from his arrogance all the time. Those cold thorns and violence seem to be hidden in his bones. Hesitantly tore off a piece of bloody flesh.

"Shen, Brother Shen, have you settled the matter? Are you back?"

Shen Jiu's throat moved for a moment, and then his eyes lightly looked over, swept over, his voice was hoarse, without any ups and downs, "Leave later."

The disappointment of several people was beyond words.

Shen Qiao stared at the corner of the table, and stood up for a while, "I'll go to the house, and we'll meet again some other day."

The tall and straight figure walked from near to far, with calm and steady steps, no longer looking like a young man.

Since returning to the capital, Shen Qiao has changed from his previous idleness, and his methods are fierce and decisive. He is still crazy, but it seems to be more cold-blooded.

Those former capital princes who thought this posed no threat actually gave them a loud and crisp slap.

In addition to Shen Zheng's lineage, the Shen family also had many uncles and cousins, and miscellaneous people walked around him every day, each with their own thoughts, but with no good intentions.

Gu Qingyi followed Shen Zheng when she was 17 years old. She was the only one among his many women who gave birth to a child secretly and was kept by Shen Zheng's side. Now ten years have passed, but she still lives in Shen's house safely. She even got the title of a prospective wife.She has never been an easy character to deal with.

With open swords and dark arrows in front, and an abyss behind, Shen Jiu walked on thin ice in this belated war for power.

Every night, he would think of the copper market bit by bit, and think of the girl who stepped out of the light countless times in his dream.

The new year is approaching, and the capital seems to have reached a balance for a short time, and all the conspiracies and tricks are temporarily hidden in the black and turbulent waves, and because of this, he has a moment of respite to rush over.

It's just that the room is full of coldness.

Shen Yao half-lyed on the bed that seemed to still have a lingering fragrance, sighing silently.

The young man had a slender body, his long legs hanging half-bent under the bed, his coat and scarf were casually placed at the end of the bed, and he lay lazily and tiredly on the bed, covered with a thick and soft quilt with lingering fragrance, put down his guard and fell into a deep sleep.

And here, Wen Ye, who had just finished a game, walked out of the classroom with a tired face, facing the wind, waves and heavy snow, she subconsciously wrapped her padded clothes tightly.

Zhou Simu came out after him, looked at the sky and let out a long sigh of relief, "It's finally over."

He looked at Wen Ye and said, "I've used my brain too much these days, I must have lost a lot of weight, I don't know if Lan Xin will feel distressed."

It seems that Zhou Simu was hit hard by Shen Jiu's departure. Since then, he has pursued him violently, and he has become more and more shameless. It's really a pity for his elegant and gentle demeanor.

Although, I haven't caught up yet.

Wen Ye smiled, and then asked, "Are you going back tonight?"

Zhou Simu sighed, "The road is blocked by heavy snow, it's not that easy. It's okay now, let's go outside the base and see if there are any souvenirs we can buy."

Wen Ye didn't break his mind, and nodded with a smile.

She also wants to buy a gift. Today is someone's birthday.

Looking at the clouds and clouds in the northern sky, Wen Ye thought, "Brother, happy birthday."

The snowflakes fluttered, laying a thick layer on the road surface, stepping on it, one footprint at a time.

After shopping around, Zhou Simu and Wen Ye parted at the gate of the base. They had different dormitories and different directions.

Wen Ye put his hand in his pocket, touched it, and then remembered that the mobile phone he just got not long ago had not been turned on yet.

He took out his mobile phone and turned it on, messages beeped in. In addition to Lin Sheng's wishes for the victory of the game and Shi Lanxin and many other people's concerns, there was another message that attracted Wen Ye's attention.

The black head on the top was empty, and the little red dot quietly fell to the end.Wen Ye curled up his frozen fingers, blinked tremblingly with his long eyelashes, and clicked on the message.

"Ano, I miss you so much."

A few hours later, another message, "Baby, come on."

Wen Ye made a phone call almost the next moment, but waited for the cold voice that the other party had turned off the phone.

She lowered her hand in a lonely way, biting her lip and staring blankly at the phone with a naturally black screen.

After breathing slowly, Wen Ye dialed the phone to Lin Yi, and the other party quickly connected:
"Sister-in-law? Is your game over?"

Wen Ye answered casually, then stared at a black dot in front of him and asked softly, "Is Shen Jiu back?"

"Sister-in-law, do you know? Brother Shen came back and stayed for a while before leaving. He should have boarded the plane by now."

I'll be back, I'll be gone, I should be on the plane by now
Hanging up the phone, Wen Ye lowered her head and lightly kicked the snow at her feet. The fine snow shattered and fell to the ground. She looked at these snow particles, squatted down again, held them up with her cold hands, carefully Restore it into a new snowball.

When I got up, because I didn't slow down, my stiff legs staggered, and my knees hit the snowdrift. It didn't hurt, but it was bitingly cold.

Hot drops of water fell from the eye sockets, melting a hole in the little snowball.

She thought, why not wait a little longer?

　Brother Shen also needs to grow up. . . . . .

　　In fact, I updated before eight o'clock today, but I was blocked, and I kept changing it, and then it kept blocking me, and I was so angry.

　　I can't help it, I finally took a screenshot and put it in the /top/comment/comment/area.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)