Chapter 497: My relationship with you

Everyone has clean habit.
As if to treat that mouth as a substitute for someone, Song Ye rubbed the back of his hands and turned red before throwing things up the elevator. Anyway, Qin Zhan is going to stay at the hotel tonight, she goes back and adjusts the hotel's surveillance video to see the location Besides.
The elevator reached the 16th floor. Song Ye swiped the card in front of the room door, twisted the door handle to enter the room, and before inserting the card into the card holder to connect the power supply, he suddenly felt a breath approaching behind him.
who is it.
Song Ye threw back the small bag used as a decoration in his backhand, and then punched out to attack in the direction of breath. Song Ye who had undergone potential development surgery and killer training, now has few people in the base. Able to be outstanding.
Originally, she came to country Z to carry out her mission. Even if the mission failed, she could at least retain a life by her own skill.
But this matchup in the dark surprised her, because the opponent ’s time and effort were incompatible with each other, and the opponent obviously knew the way he played and knew that he had strange powers, so Song Ye always has a sense of urgency to see through.
Is it an acquaintance?
When Song Ye was going to turn on the lights to see what happened, the other party was one step ahead in front of the deck, holding her little hand ten-finger-phase-buckle, the broad moon Hungarian chamber approached, trapped her on the wall Between the moon and the Hungarian chamber.
"Xiaoye, don't be afraid. I just want to know if you are being coerced or someone is watching you in secret. Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." The familiar voice is low and full of magnetism, spraying 0 on your ears The warmth and the warmth of the air are like a current stimulating the heart, and the crunchy feeling makes the whole back a little soft.
"It's you." Song Ye Yiyi, then recognized that the person was Qin Zhan who had just disappeared, and she struggled to get rid of the two at this time. "Let ’s go, if you really know me, you don't need to try this."
Although Xiaoye ’s title is indeed half guessed, for such a man with amazing observation, it does not rule out the possibility of revealing his identity in advance.
"Song Ye." The man did not let go of her hand, but held it tighter in her struggle, and those warm and hot lips were close to her ears, shallow and sighing, calling again and again Holding her, "Song Ye, Song Ye, this is your name."
It is also the name that he has missed countless times in his heart over the years.
Song Ye ... Song Ye ... The call, the familiar tone, awakened Song Ye's long-term memories stored in his sleep. She woke up more than six months ago, and she didn't remember everything, except that someone in the dream kept calling her for Song Ye.
The master of this voice turned out to be the man behind him.
All the struggles stopped with the identification of the identity, Song Ye was leaned against the wall, and the faint smell of tobacco on the man could be heard between his breath, the man's rough and broad knuckles, a steady and powerful heartbeat, and a broad moon. The bore, the overbearing momentum, everything, nowadays, if you think about it, you are so familiar and reassuring.
"I don't remember the past." In the dark, she also gave up to turn on the light. The heavyness of the man's breathing made her heart unbearable. Perhaps her disappearance caused harm to the man.
Therefore, darkness can retain a trace of dignity for each other, and not be so embarrassed.
"I guess, it's okay, you can come back." Qin Zhan said, holding Song Ye's hand tight and tight, wishing to rub people into his arms, into his own blood.
"Well, I'm back." Song Ye put his hand on his arm, soothing silently, and could make such a man so turbulent, presumably he hasn't had a good year. So Song Ye didn't ask much, and didn't have the heart to ask more.
This night, the man kept her firmly in his arms, and never slept in sleep.
Until the sun shone into the screen in the early morning, Song Ye awoke from his deep sleep, and the man in front of him still looked at her with his eyes open. The serious look seemed to be looking at the old age.
"Aren't you sleepy? Let's sleep." Song Ye raised his hand to cover his eyes. The bloodshot under his eyes proved that he hadn't slept all night.
"I'm not sleepy." Qin Zhan took her hand and fell to her mouth. A kiss on her palm. Don't let the warm, warm breath hit her palm. .
Song Ye's mask was discarded a long time ago. When he woke up early in the morning, he realized that sleeping with Qin Zhan in the same bed could sleep sweetly, and the relationship between them became more and more certain.
Even if the sight is not necessarily true, the hearing may not be true, but the memory of the body will not deceive. Even if she was a friend, she would not easily let the place get closer, let alone a stranger.
What she didn't know was that she was used to it because someone had stolen 0 times and used the name of brother to play with the exile.
When the two came down to the restaurant for breakfast in the morning, it was too late. They chose a window seat for dinner, and the quiet environment was just right for eating and discussing things.
"How did I disappear?" Song Ye's mind had too many questions about the blankness of his memory, and he simply picked and asked as casually as chat.
"You went to the Han family in Beijing to avenge Song Yunhua and Tang Yixiao. After a gas leak and fire, it disappeared from last winter to now." Qin Zhan's answer was very concise, the causes and consequences were explained clearly, and Song Ye's Ideas.
"Song Yunhua smiled with Tang, what is my relationship with them?" Song Ye was curious about the two new people.
"Song Yunhua and you are bloodless sisters. Tang Yixiao is a junior high school classmate and lives with you. The Han family hired someone to assassinate them. Although they did not die, they were also injured. You took revenge in anger. Qin Zhan continued to explain, but downplayed this description of hatred, and did not want Song Ye to get too angry.
And Song Ye still only stayed at a stranger stage to these people at this time. After initial understanding, she didn't ask too much. The next moment, she pointed at the opposite man. "What about my relationship with you? Is it a lover or a couple? "
Lover, or husband and wife.
This is the positioning of the relationship between the two in her mind. After all, the unmarried man and the unmarried woman are never married.
Qin Zhan was very satisfied with her illusion, but he seemed to think it was not exciting enough, so he shook his head expressionlessly, "None, we are brothers."
"Brother?" Song Ye really didn't expect it, brother? Which is the answer? Where would the brothers kiss and hug and sleep together, even if Qin Zhan was going to have a relationship last night, she thought it was going smoothly.
But now the other party says that they are not couples, but brothers.
At this moment, she narrowed her eyes and felt as if she had been tricked.