In the name of array

Lin Si and Fu Jing got up one after another. They had heard of the famous Qi Wen and met them from afar, but they didn't have such a chance to meet face to face.

Qi Wen himself was born as a model. He used to be one of the royal models of an international high-end luxury brand. Later, for unknown reasons, he turned to work as an agent behind the scenes, and became popular with several supermodels.

Li Xiucheng also stood up, and Yan Yu first introduced Li Xiucheng: "This is Li Xiucheng."

Qi Wen nodded to Li Xiucheng, Li Xiucheng shook hands with Qi Wen and sat back on the sofa.Fu Jing and Lin Si took the opportunity to chat with Qi Wen.

Although Qi Wen seemed to have a sense of distance, he was gentle, courteous, and eloquent, and a few words could mobilize the somewhat reserved scene.

A few more people from Yanyu's circle came one after another. They were all in good shape, but their looks were still the best in Yanyu, and they frequently attracted the attention of the booth next door.

Unsurprisingly, Qi Wen became the home of this party. Although some people also talked to Li Xiucheng, Li Xiucheng took the initiative and gradually sat in the corner, and Yan Yu occasionally clinked glasses with him in the air.

When it was nearly twelve o'clock, the bar began to become lively. Li Xiucheng consciously completed today's task, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

After coming out of the bathroom, Li Xiucheng took out his mobile phone in the aisle and sent a message to Yan Yu: I'll leave first, you drink less.

At this moment, he didn't notice a shadow covering him at all.

Then there was a bang, someone bumped his shoulder hard, and the phone almost flew out. He tried to grab the phone that fell to the ground with quick eyesight, but the figure who hit him fell straight on top of him.

Li Xiucheng was about to push it away, but unexpectedly found that it was Zhao Jie, who was distracted for a moment, and then, with a bang, the phone fell.

Li Xiucheng: "..."

Li Xiucheng supported Zhao Jie with one hand, making him lean against the wall, and picked up the phone with the other hand.

Perfect, the screen shattered into snowflakes.

Li Xiucheng looked at Zhao Jie whose eyes were blurred, and patted Zhao Jie's face with his hand: "Are you still awake?"

Zhao Jie grabbed Li Xiucheng's hand, and the figure leaning against the wall suddenly approached, fixed his unfocused eyes on Li Xiucheng's and asked, "Is that you?"

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6 hours ago.

Zhao Jie was called back to eat by Zhao's father and Zhao's mother.

The dining table in Zhao Jie’s house is a long table, Zhao’s father sits at the head, Zhao’s mother and Zhao Xie are seated around each other, at the dining table, Zhao’s mother puts a piece of steamed fish for Zhao Jie, and carefully asks: “Son, how is your new company doing?” ?”

Their son has behaved differently from ordinary people since he was a child, being extremely intelligent and mature.

It's just that later, they were immersed in a strange pattern as if they were fascinated for a while, and occasionally said something they didn't understand, and their eyes often revealed a sense of world-weariness, and sometimes even felt that he would come from the next moment. Jump from tall buildings.

They started to panic.

They knew that the smarter the person, the easier it is to have mental problems. They were afraid that their son would get deeper and deeper, so they sought medical treatment everywhere, and finally decided to take him to Xiashi to relax.

Unexpectedly, after returning from that relaxation, their son slowly became normal again.

Although they are still old-fashioned, they still occasionally say a few words they don't understand, they still study the strange pattern, and occasionally even invite people dressed as Taoist priests to study the pattern together, but they don't care, at least they never learn from their son. Seeing world-weary emotions in the eyes.

But parents always want their children to be happy and happy.

Now they don't have to worry about his mental state anymore.

But Zhao Jie, who was already 27 years old, had never been in a relationship, and he resisted any meeting or blind date they arranged for him, so they became anxious again.

Their son wouldn't really plan to be a Taoist priest, would he?

But Taoists also get married and have children!

Zhao Jie put the fish in his mouth, swallowed it, and said, "It's still in the preparation stage."

Mother Zhao glared at Father Zhao, and Father Zhao thought for a moment and said, "I also know that you opened that game company next door to Jian Ce in order to take care of Jian Ce, but people's energy is limited, and Jian Ce is our Zhao family. The foundation of family heirloom, chasing shadows is not as good as asking someone to do it, so why bother to do it yourself?"

Before Zhao Jie could speak, Zhao's mother glared at Zhao's father fiercely, and blinked frantically, trying to express clearly: Did I want you to say this?

Zhao's father pretended to be stupid and looked back innocently:?

Zhao Jie looked at his parents' frowning, like a glimmer of light shining through a gloomy dark cloud, he smiled and said, "Okay, we're recruiting."

Zhao's father nodded: "That's good, that's good."

Seeing this, Mother Zhao stomped on Father Zhao's foot under the table. Father Zhao was in pain, but the words came out of his mouth: "Well, are you sleeping here tonight?"

Zhao's mother hated that iron could not be made into steel, and her husband was useless, so she could only do it by herself: "Uncle Lin, the person in charge of the Xia City branch, do you remember? When you were young, we went to the summer market with your cousin's family, and we lived at his house. Do you still have an impression?"

Of course Zhao Jie remembered that it was when he was 7 years old.

He has been different from others since he was a child. Others are gradually getting to know the world as he grows older, but he gradually recalls everything as he grows older.

When he knew where he came from and why he came, he was panicked and ecstatic.

He who died in the battle originally came 300 years later, so is he also here?

He began to frantically look for the figure in his memory in this world.

But the world is so big, he couldn't find any news about that person at all, even the news about that person in the history books was briefly mentioned, but there were many things about himself, some of which he didn't even know.

There is no him here, only he came here alone.

He began to be disappointed with this world, he wanted to go back, but he couldn't go back, because he couldn't find the way back.

The formation disappeared, and he clearly knew the rules and arrangement of the formation, but this formation could not be opened no matter what.

That's right, the formation pays attention to the right time, place and people. Not only are the places different, but even the only person who can help him open this formation died 300 years ago.

In a short period of time, from hope to disappointment, from surprise to madness and confusion, it frightened his parents in this life.

His parents decided to take him and his cousin's family to Xiashi to relax, and the reason why his cousin's family joined in the excitement was because the cousin who was a day younger than him was not in good condition.

When he saw his cousin, he could see at a glance why his cousin's condition was not good.

The occasional symptoms of being unclear about reality and dreams are just the manifestation of receiving past life memories.

His cousin was the loyal servant who entered the battle with him 300 years ago and died in the battle.

During that time, after he helped Zhao Ye recall everything, he rekindled his hope.

Since they were both here, maybe he really was here.

It's just that he hasn't met it yet.

He began to adapt to his new identity and the world.

Learning to grow up again under the care of his parents in this life, while constantly searching for things about him.

Time flies, and 20 years later, he still has no news of him.

Zhao Jie put away his memories and said, "I have an impression."

Mother Zhao continued: "Their family will come over tomorrow, and we will do our best to treat them to a meal. Do you still remember that Lin Ke'er? It's the brother who always follows you when you are in the summer market." The older brother is shorter than the cute younger sister."

At that time, all Zhao Xie's thoughts were on Zhao Ye who had recovered his memory, and he had no impression of it, but he still nodded: "It seems to be."

Zhao's mother saw that Zhao Jie didn't show any signs of impatience, and thought that this matter might be possible, so she said happily, "We have something to discuss with your Uncle Lin after dinner, and then you can take her around. Go around."

Zhao Jie glanced at his loving mother, then at his father who pretended to be majestic but always secretly cared for him, was silent for a while, and finally said, "Okay."

He was very lucky, even his parents in this life were similar in appearance to his parents in the previous life, they were always gentle and loving.

But his parents are not as lucky as him, because not only his appearance is similar to his previous life, but also his thoughts.

If there is no him here, he is destined to leave them, so before leaving, try to satisfy them as much as possible to make up for it.

Zhao's mother immediately beamed with joy when she heard the words, and picked another piece of fish for Zhao Jie: "Then tomorrow at 12 noon, at Tianxi."

Zhao Jie: "Call out Zhao Ye, he is more familiar with the fun than me."

Mother Zhao agreed.

After dinner, Zhao Jie watched TV with his parents for a while, then went out to look for Zhao Ye.

Zhao Ye was his loyal servant in the previous life and became his cousin in this life. Ever since he got used to this world, he fell in love with this free world where everyone is equal.

Although Zhao Ye devoted himself to the well-off Zhao family, he still couldn't change the problems brought about by his previous life and liked to invest in real estate.

Therefore, he has been accumulating lucky money to buy houses since elementary school, flipped houses everywhere, and made a lot of money by accident. Later, he bought apartments when the purchase limit was restricted, buying whole floors and relying on rent for daily expenses.

Although Zhao Ye still couldn't get rid of the problem of serving him in his bones, it didn't prevent him from enjoying this colorful world, and he especially liked clubbing.

According to Zhao Ye, there is an art called freedom in the soul that releases all kinds of strange things in the world of feasting and feasting.

Three hours ago, Zhao Ye asked Zhao Jie to meet in Jiuge.

Zhao Jie and Zhao Ye talked about tomorrow's itinerary, and planned to reply to the letter after drinking two glasses of strong wine, but saw a familiar figure walking in from the door of the bar.

Followed by a tall handsome guy, sat down in a booth.

Zhao Jie paused when he got up, and then sat back on the sofa.

Zhao Ye was puzzled: "My lord?" Didn't you mean you wanted to go back?

Zhao Jie: "Sit down for a while."

Zhao Jie watched as Li Xiucheng sat down and drank glasses of wine with others, and he followed suit. The bottle of wine soon ran out, Zhao Jie turned his head and called the waiter to open another bottle.

Zhao Ye wanted to stop him, but found that Zhao Xie was staring at the downstairs all the time, so he followed Zhao Xie's gaze to look downstairs, but found that the tenant who was locked by Zhao Xie's eyes was the tenant at 1607 yesterday. What is Li?

Zhao Ye looked at the inexplicably familiar young man, then at Zhao Jie, and recalling the scene he saw yesterday, a bold guess arose in his mind.

Your Excellency will not regard this person as a substitute for that person...?

It's all in the novels.

Although he had never seen the person the adults were looking for, he had seen the portrait.

Right now, this person does look a bit like the person in the painting, but there were also people who looked similar to the portrait in the Li family. Zhao Jie searched for them one by one, but was disappointed every time.

By the way, no wonder this person looks familiar, isn't his surname Li, I seem to have met him at that memorial service.

While he was wondering, Zhao Jie got up suddenly, and Zhao Ye stopped his random thoughts and hurriedly said, "Is your lord leaving?"

Zhao Jie: "Don't follow."

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The moment Zhao Xie hit Li Xiucheng, the string that Zhao Jie had been tensing broke suddenly.

Zhao Jie grabbed Li Xiucheng's hand, and the figure leaning against the wall suddenly approached, fixed his unfocused eyes on Li Xiucheng's and asked, "Is that you?"

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Zhao Jie: I'm leaving.

Zhao Ye: Alright, my lord.

Zhao Jie got up and turned his head to see Cheng Cheng followed others into the bar

Zhao Jie: Sit down for a while.

Zhao Ye:?