An auction is usually held on a weekday, where visitors can take a special boat all the way to the auction on a small island after showing their invitation cards.

This is a very common island in the area of Qixing Island. the island is full of peach blossoms, but the peach blossoms are all bald at the moment. can only see the bleak autumn wind and the intensity of peach blossoms.

The island has made it the place of choice for auction because it is official "not for sale" land. No player will rashly go for a stroll on someone else's turf, so this kind of party will be chosen in the official place of absolute neutrality.

All the buildings in the auction are rented, and no one can use their own ghost cards.

Ren Yifei came here because he knew this.

Ren Yifei's hair was tied with a bamboo-blue headband, and he was dressed in a very low-key dark suit with a thin cashmere coat.

However, as soon as he arrived at the location, he realized that in the corner of the barren land, it was not normal that was normal.

In a group of strange clothes playing at home, wearing a cashmere coat is the only moth among the butterflies, so eye-catching.

Silently raised the scarf, covered the lower half of the face, and pulled down the hat, the straight and straight body deliberately shrank, slowed down, bowed his head, and got into the boat without saying a word, haunted by the smell of 'ordinary'.

There was still hustle and bustle on the shore, but the others just looked at him strangely.

"who is that?"

"I don't know. I don't know who I rubbed on my invitation card."

The road went ashore in an ordinary and mediocre way, bypassing the pleasantries and entering the auction hall.

Yes, before the auction starts, the items to be auctioned will appear in this special exhibition hall, and there are special interpreters in front of each booth for visitors to learn about the auction items.

This auction is organized by the North Island Alliance. Of course, these people are also people of this influence.

At the same time, on the top of the auction hall, there is also a beauty pageant, all beautiful men and women, all kinds of beauty pageants.

It was only after Ren Yifei came that he knew about him. The staff warmly invited him to see it and handed him a pamphlet with information about those handsome men and women.

Ren Yifei refused to go up, but he would rather read the book in the teahouse in the corner.

Use your knees to know what these beauty pageants are all about. It is probably the same as the beauty pageant in a certain era, nicknamed 'rich and powerful concubine'.

When Ren Yifei was hiding from the quiet, the auction was filled with excitement because of the arrival of an important person.

Not Sam, Sam used to be a white-cut and black-cut second hand in East Star City, and the platoon was also about 30, which belonged to the type of people at the bottom looking up, and the upper players did not think so, and did not have the ability to make this auction boil.

Here comes Chen Shen, the most powerful and powerful man in the hopeless sea.

In her early thirties, she is a mature woman with curly black wavy hair. She is like a gun wrapped in red crocodile skin, with strength and beauty to show off her charm.

If this sister didn't only love beautiful women, don't know how many men would kneel under her boots.

Everyone felt honored and wondered: how could she come to such a not-so-big auction?

Chen Shen did not explain that she went straight to the auction, and the crowd followed her.

There were only a few people in the auction hall, which could hold thousands of people, and all the others were still hanging out elsewhere. Chen Shen went straight to the front row.

"long time no see, thousand noodles."

This remark revealed that everyone was surprised again, and the joy came year after year. Why didn't they find out?

A thousand noodles are happy every year, he is full of mature male charm, he is a man, he comes alone. At least there is no one in the seat next to him.

"Why don't you let me know when you come, so that I can make the most of the friendship of the landlord?" Chen Shen sat down beside him with a smile.

Every year she smiled and said, "I was just walking around. I didn't want to alarm Miss Chen."

Chen Shen nodded and told casually, "if you want to buy something in Mr. Nian's purchase, you will be free of charge."

"Yes, Leader."

I forgot to say that Chen Shen is the leader of the North Island Alliance, and this is a small auction under her control.

In such a small auction, anything can bankrupt the average player. But to her, it was a big deal, so she gave me a favor directly and generously.

But she wanted to be happy and grateful every year, but she didn't want to owe it. She smiled and rebuffed: "how can a beautiful lady like Miss Chen be asked to pay for it?"

Chen Shen was about to speak, and her subordinates leaned over and didn't know what she had said. She was stupefied at first, and then she smiled and said, "Today is a festive day, and there are so many people here."

I feel happy every year that she has something to say.

Chen Shen just smiled and said, "I'll talk to you next time." Take the crowd and get ready to leave the auction hall.

Walking to the door, there came a tall, well-proportioned young man, with long black and supple hair tied at random behind his head, wearing a hat and a scarf covering half his face, revealing only a pair of eyebrows and eyes that seemed to be carefully carved by an artist.

When the black and white eyes suddenly looked over, the water flowed, and the work of art came to life.

"the water is a wave of eyes, and the mountain is a gathering of eyebrows." Chen Shen suddenly remembered this poem. If he described it the other way around, it would be an apt poem.

The corner of desolation was full of eyes burning with desire, and she saw it for the first time, lazy and indifferent. It's like lying on the fence, swinging its tail, Rest and kitten.

Two people pass by, the other side does not squint, Chen Shen is also non-stop footsteps, at most in the heart sigh: unfortunately not a lovely girl.

The aroma of spirits is as strong and domineering as fire. This is the aroma of the second soul that Ren Yifei smelled. In this lady, she smelled the overbearing smell of King Gotima.

Who is she?

This question flashed through the brain and quickly drowned. Ren Yifei is not a curious person.

Chen Shen had already left the gate, and she caught a man who planned to keep a low profile: "Sam, long time no see." How are you recently? Would you like to come to me? "

"Thank you for inviting me, but I have my own plans." Sam smiled and said that when the others heard it, they all felt sorry for him: this is Chen Shen's personal invitation!

This is not the first time Chen Shen has offered an invitation. She invited Sam two years ago.

At that time, when they met in the copy, Chen Shen saw that he was playing games with his brain and was willing to solicit.

It is unexpectedly that in the end, Sam went to the East Star City and followed Tianhong, running around all day for the next intrigue, wasting his talent, which really felt like a pearl covered with dust.

Chen Shen has always felt that it is a pity that Sam is a very talented person, entering the high-end game in half a year, and entering the list of stars in half a year, stunning everyone, and even the top ten players are concerned.

But then suddenly disappeared from the public.

I don't know what happened to her. Is it true that she is just a meteor and she has the wrong person?

No, Chen Shen trusts his intuition. Sam is by no means simple.

Now we are just keeping a low profile, but no one knows why it is so.

Ren Yifei entered the auction hall with an invitation card corresponding to the number of seats. The number of invitation cards is at the top of the list, and the position is at the top of the list.

"the 13th, the second row." Ren Yifei found his seat, and there was a man sitting on the left, about 30 or 40 years old, dressed rarely 'normal'.

"Hello." As soon as he sat down, the man next door said hello with a smile.

Ren Yifei doesn't like to socialize with strangers, but he knows it's social, and when someone greets you, you should respond. He also said, "Hello." Then I sat down.

There was a sound of inhale behind him, as if he had done something incredible.

Is there something wrong with the seat, or is there a loser next door?

He has only been in the barren corner for a few months, and he is extremely eager to take the initiative to pry into other people's affairs. Ren Yifei does not know what has happened, but he still sits quietly, and his eyes are too lazy to squint.

It doesn't matter if you have any more money.

Just now thought to self, there was another man next to me. Before it came near, the fragrance first floated over, and Ren Yifei's body stiffened in the twinkling of an eye.

It is not the same as when encountered in the game, the real dessert players, in addition to the bitter aroma, but also with some other woody fragrance, strange smell. Ren Yifei prefers the fragrance of black tea and has no resistance to this kind of woody fragrance.

As a matter of fact, it is very strange to smell this kind of fragrance. The dessert players who have just met the overbearing lady are all wearing this wonderful fragrance.

Others, even dessert players, can't smell it themselves.

On the contrary, the fragrance seems to set up a signal light specially for people who love each other.

Punk? Sam looked at the young man in the hat, wrapped in a soft scarf, showing long black hair.

She stopped, took a deep breath, and tidied up the neckline and cuffs. Then he walked over and sat down at Ren Yifei's right hand, and the refreshing fragrance floated over.

I love him every year, Sam. Did Chen Shen go out just to win?

In the happy days here, Sam is not very worthy of attention. The goal is directly in the top ten. Sam, on the other hand, is only enough to be a deputy and can handle things that have nothing to do with the game. There is no shortage of such people for joy every year.

Sam's image has been run as a thug by himself over the years, and his ability is not enough to hit the top ten. As a result, many people's impression of love is also stuck in this layer, and so is the joy of heaven every year.

Moreover, Tianxi had the experience of being seen through by Sam, and Tianxi instinctively rejected him.

However, Tian Xi said hello every year: "long time no see, Sam."

"long time no see, thousand noodles." Sam said hello carelessly, focusing on Ren Yifei.

This is the image of a gentle gangster and a gangster when he goes out, and the effect is so good that no one thinks there is a problem for two years. But at the moment, Sam is a little worried. Wang Fei feels that his life is just like this. What if he doesn't play with him?

"Hi, Sam, long time no see. Where have you been the other day?"

Sam used to be a high-profile person, and when many people knew him, someone came to say hello and test his whereabouts these days.

As soon as Sam dealt with it, he kept an eye on the man on his side with only the rest of the corner of his eye.

"who is this?" We also went to Ren Yifei next to Sam.

"make a friend."

The invitation cards are given in pairs, but at this time they say they don't know each other, and no one believes them.

It's just that Sam is selfish and doesn't want others to know that this is the 'black rabbit' that has recently become famous, so he naturally greets him: "come here early?"

Ren Yifei turned his head, and those eyes entered Sam's line of sight, soft and bright, beautiful and full of vitality.

Sam shook his finger, and the tips of his fingers seemed to be sweaty and sticky. These days always blurred illusory dreams, suddenly become real.

Across the virtual depiction of thousands of times of the soul, but also has a specific temperature.

"punk." He is a punk, and he must be a punk. If he is not, no one is qualified to be.

"mm-hmm." Ren Yifei also looked at the dessert players.

The outline is deep, perhaps the ancestors have a few ethnic lineages, the hair is beautiful dark brown, even with caramel color under the light. The eyes are also dark brown, the pupils are slightly dilated, like melted marshmallows, sweet and sticky-are they estrus at themselves?

"you're early, too."

This kind of indifferent and indifferent voice, gently scraping the eardrum, Sam shuddered involuntarily. He couldn't help looking at the punk beside him.

"I'm just trying to establish a baseline, that's all." He said to himself.

Long black hair, cool tones, skinny, thin, but extremely beautiful in proportion. The legs are straight and slender, and the waist is. Sam glanced at his eyes, looked at the slim waistcoat exposed under his cashmere coat, and continued to judge that his waist was slim.

In the isolated island, punk always wears a white t-shirt and low-waisted jeans. If you wear it at this time, it will reveal the mermaid line. Sam coughed and forced himself to stop thinking.

Her hands are also particularly beautiful, enough to fit into the painting, her right hand has some thin cocoons, her nails are clean, she is right-handed, and she is well-off for a long time. However, some of the nail flesh is purple, probably some lack of qi and blood.

Sam also remembered that punk was dragged out of breath by him at the spring banquet: sure enough, he still lacked exercise.

The voice is so beautiful that when you run and gasp for breath.

Not knowing where to think, Sam felt a little uncomfortable and adjusted his sitting posture.

You can do it easily. Mount Tai collapses in front of you without changing her face, and she is chic and unrestrained. After a few seconds, it has become a historical memory. Sam began to be at a loss, like a fledgling kid who just got out of society: how to say hello to punk and talk naturally?

The dark red rose appeared in front of him. The punk, who was secretly watched by him, held the rose in his hand, gently pulled down his scarf and approached him, as if with a smile in his voice: "Don't you see the sun, like after three years?"

Sam stared at her nose and ruddy lips, gazing at the cute little beads of lips.

"for dessert players, don't look too hard." Ren Yifei smiled with warning in his eyes.

Sam's eyes were obscure, but Ren Yifei was so keen that he was stared at with goose bumps. Coupled with the fact that the people around him had been staring at this side, it was unpleasant for Ren Yifei to decide to divert their attention.

Who wouldn't play a game? He bought black roses directly from the system.

Even though he immediately pulled back his scarf and sat upright, other people who were interested here also had the answer: Oh, it was Sam's lover, even though he immediately pulled back his scarf and sat upright, even though he immediately pulled back his scarf and sat upright, the other people who followed her had the answer: Oh, it was Sam's lover, even though he immediately pulled back his scarf and sat upright.

The eyes of those curious people turned back, and even the joy of the next door lost interest: they all said that Sam was not close to beauty, and that beauty was not beautiful enough.

Only Saman, who seems to be a winner in life, is holding a red rose and his throat is dry.

"you shouldn't flirt with me." Sam thought that the people in the barren horn have no integrity and bottom line, and coincidentally, neither do they. Although the high probability of "flirting" is just to block the line of sight with him, it is true that he has been flirted.

Sam convinced himself that it was punk who first flirted with me. Would it be reasonable to be moved?

"I don't care about superficial men." The words of determination on that day are still ringing in our ears, and today's performance is vivid in the face.

"it may be vulgar without knowing it." Sam evaluated himself and quickly accepted this vulgar and imperfect self.

The fingers twirled the rose petals, greasy and moist, and bowed her head to this' gift'. The petals were dark and scarlet, like a Hickey precipitated by color.

"Hi, long time no see."