Eight years ago, if someone asked Gong Yanche, what is the purpose of the agency?
He would say, the highest building.
From the high-rise building, you can overlook all living beings, and you can see the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, and the infinite scenery.
He wants fame and power, and he wants to work hard to climb up and show his pride.
Now ask again, what do you want?
He would look at Yu Yi's brows and say, "Zui Gaolou."
I am alone in the cold, all I want is you.
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During the day:
Yu Yi: You said you love me.
Gong Yanche: Childish.
Yu Yi: Okay, remember.
The windows creaked at night.
Yu Yi covered the man's trembling hand, which was holding the pen tightly.
Yu Yi slowly asked: Sir, the love poem you promised to write for me... Still has the last sentence left. Do you want to read it to me or write it to me...
Gong Yanche bit his lip and said nothing.
Yu Yi's hands moved back and forth, as if he was displeased, and he came close to Gong Yanche's ear. When he was about to speak, Gong Yanche's voice sounded hesitant.
He said: Yu Yi, I will only say this once, come closer.
Yu Yi did as he was told, lowering his head and pressing his lips softly for a moment.
Gong Yanche: I only love you and will always love you.
Even if it is sinful to love you, you are still my favorite.
Note: Invisible fishing system Crazy batch x blackened green tea small white flowers, double crazy, he, attack next year. (The cover and character cards were drawn by the author himself, and only represent the author's personal aesthetics, and the decoration is not elegant)
Intention: executing perceptual will between absolute rationality
