"Zha Xiaoxian!"

Wen Langyun, who was stupefied by the horrific scene in front of him, came back to his senses after a while, shouted Cha Xiaoxian's name, staggered to his side, lifted his arm that had been stretched into the bathtub, Vigorously tore off a strip from the clothes he was wearing, and quickly wrapped it around his horribly cut wrist.

Cha Xiaoxian, who was lying on the bathtub, let Wen Langyun move without moving, but Wen Langyun's movements became slower and slower. The skin in his hands was icy cold, conveying an ominous feeling.

Wen Langyun, who had never dared to look directly at Zha Xiaoxian's face, hesitated and slowly stretched out his hand to the end of Zha Xiaoxian's nose without making a sound.

Wen Langyun, who couldn't feel anything, moved his hand to Zha Xiaoxian's jugular artery again in disbelief. The pulseless artery silently reminded Wen Langyun of the cruel fact.

With a bang, Wen Langyun fell back and sat down with a pale complexion, the weight of his body brought down the shower curtain hanging behind him, and smashed it on him.

Wen Langyun, whose head and body were covered by the falling shower curtain, buried his head between his knees as if awakened suddenly, and wept bitterly.

"Zha Xiaoxian, why are you so stupid! Why are you so stupid..."

The young man was sobbing and muttering to himself, as if he couldn't accept the fact in front of him at all. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he suddenly lifted the shower curtain covering his head, and said nervously. He stopped and muttered softly: "Yes, no... no... people will die so easily... no..." With trembling hands, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and made a trembling emergency call.

Just when he finished dialing the phone and was about to hug Zha Xiaoxian, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a striking white envelope on the black washstand behind Zha Xiaoxian, with three big characters written on it flying and dancing: Wen dear.

Wen Langyun grabbed the envelope, stuffed it in his pocket randomly, and then sat behind Cha Xiaoxian, hugging his gradually losing temperature body in his arms.

After an unknown amount of time, in the cold silence of the room, the phone in Wen Langyun's pocket suddenly rang.

Wen Langyun, who was feeling more and more panic in his heart, hoped that someone could talk to him at this time, so that he would stop thinking wildly, so he took out his phone and quickly connected without looking at it.

"Brother Wen, you are finally willing to answer the phone! Where are you now? What happened? You ran out of the studio suddenly just now, everyone is very worried about you, I..." Xia Rongtian's worried voice came from the phone receiver .

"Fengqi Building, Room 1202..." Wen Langyun interrupted Xia Rongtian's chatter, and mechanically repeated the address that had been repeated countless times in his heart along the way just now.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps sounded from outside the house, and emergency personnel in white coats ran in quickly with a first-aid kit.

"Sir, please get out of the way, don't hinder our work!" An emergency worker ran to Wen Langyun's side, and while touching the side of Xiaoxian's neck, shouted at him, and another emergency worker also At the same time, he quickly ran to Zha Xiaoxian's side and squatted down, and opened the first aid kit he carried with him.

But before Wen Langyun, who had just hung up the phone, stood up, the emergency worker who yelled at him took out the small flashlight in his pocket, looked at Cha Xiaoxian's wide-open eyes twice, He shook his head at Wen Langyun who was sitting behind Cha Xiaoxian.

Seeing this, another emergency worker also slowed down his movements, paused for a moment, and then closed the first-aid box that had just been opened.

"No, no!" Wen Langyun looked at the two emergency personnel in disbelief, shook his head and murmured.

Suddenly he jumped up, grabbed the hand of one of the first responders who were about to leave, and shouted like crazy: "You have a good look! You haven't done anything yet, how can you say he is dead!"

The first responders usually see this kind of thing a lot, and now they can understand Wen Langyun's gaffe. He stopped, patted Wen Langyun and held his hand, and said softly: "My condolences will change, let the deceased Let's go to the ground as soon as possible!" Then he shook his head and walked quickly to the door.

Wen Langyun looked back at Cha Xiaoxian who still had his eyes wide open, and tears rolled down uncontrollably again.

After a while, Wen Langyun remembered the letter Zha Xiaoxian had left for him, stepped back a few steps and leaned against the wall behind him, and slowly sat down on the ground, took out the envelope that had been randomly stuffed into his pocket just now, pulled out the letter inside, held it up, to the present.

"Wen, if you can read this letter, it means that I have already left this world. Don't blame yourself, let alone feel sorry for me. This decision was not made because of your suggestion. In fact, I have felt that life is a long time ago. It's a very painful thing. I love that man, but I hate that man even more. He ruined my life. Death like this will be the greatest revenge for him! He will bear my death on his back, and he will never be able to Relief! You see, I am such a person, even death will be used to the best of my ability, you little naive would never have thought that I would be so scary! So, forget about me! Just be None of this has ever happened!"

"PS: As a person with a dark heart, I would like to give you the last piece of advice. There is no sincerity in this world! Don't give your sincerity easily, don't believe what you see with your own eyes, hold the greatest goodwill, but don't be afraid of Use the greatest malice to speculate on others!"

Wen Langyun's eyes gradually became moist again, and that lazy and casual figure appeared in front of his eyes. In order to prevent me from blaming myself, you actually spoke so badly of yourself, but until the moment of death, you were thinking about me, for Fearing that the letter you left for me would fall into the hands of others and hurt my reputation, you wouldn't even write my name!

You are such a gentle and kind person, why can't you get happiness!

Why can those people who wantonly hurt others and do evil can live without scruples!

No!I want those who have hurt you and trampled on other people's lives to pay the price!

Wen Langyun's dark eyes were lifeless, and his whole body was like a ghost climbing up from hell, with an inexplicably terrifying expression. He walked to Cha Xiaoxian's side step by step, stretched out his hand and slowly stroked his open eyes. Eye.

Go at ease!Now that you have chosen to die, don't miss this world, re-introduce a good pregnancy, and live a happy life in the next life. I will do the rest of this life!Let's live together with your wonderfulness!

"Brother Wen! This... what's going on?" Xia Rongtian's trembling voice came from behind Wen Langyun.

Wen Langyun didn't speak, and took a few steps back silently, letting Xia Rongtian see the situation in front of him clearly.

"How... that happened! He... he died?" After seeing the situation in front of him clearly, Xia Rongtian was even more surprised, and spoke incoherently in disbelief.

When he first recorded the show, he had met Cha Xiaoxian a few times. Although he really didn't like him at the time, since He Qiqi said last time that it was Cha Xiaoxian who saved Wen Langyun, he felt fond of him in his heart. A sense of gratitude, besides the fact that a living person who was alive and kicking, died silently in front of his eyes at this moment, no one would be indifferent.

But after a while, Xia Rongtian still woke up suddenly, he suddenly turned around and pushed Wen Langyun out, and said hurriedly while pushing: "Brother Wen, you have to leave here quickly, I will take care of the funeral! After all If someone is dead, the police station will have to come in a while, and then you will be asked to make a record, and tomorrow there will be a commotion..."

Although Xia Rongtian pushed Wen Langyun out while speaking, he didn't have a clue in his heart. With Wen Langyun's character, he was probably going to send Cha Xiaoxian off for the last time, and he might not be willing to consider the impact on himself and leave early.

However, to Xia Rongtian's surprise, Wen Langyun turned his head and took a deep look at Cha Xiaoxian who was on the ground, then turned and walked out quickly.

At night when the lights were first on, the city was full of traffic and bustling, but Wen Langyun, who was in the midst of this bustle, felt cold in his heart.

He subconsciously took out the phone and dialed it, but before the call was dialed, he hung up the phone abruptly. The person he thought of unknowingly was busy at this moment, and besides, he In the current state, I ran to him recklessly, not knowing what troubles would be caused.

The torn clothes and the heavy makeup that had been completely worn out made the distraught Wen Langyun look like a human being, a ghost or a ghost. Although he was cast with strange looks frequently, fortunately no one recognized him Come.

Wen Langyun, who didn't want to go back to his deserted and lonely home and stayed alone, suddenly realized at this moment that there is no place for him to go at such a time!

Standing there hesitantly, Wen Langyun attracted the attention of more and more passers-by. In desperation, Wen Langyun waved for a taxi.

Wen Langyun curled up in the corner of the back seat of the taxi. What flashed on the window next to him was not the beautiful night view of the city, but the details of getting along with Cha Xiaoxian.

Life turns out to be so short!Wen Langyun, who could no longer cry, had a bitter smile on his face.

In front of the Yunshang clubhouse, Wen Langyun got off the taxi and walked slowly inside.

Although I don't like it here, at least it's lively enough, so I don't have to bear the pain of bone erosion that can't be eliminated alone.

Seeing the even more embarrassed Wen Langyun's reception staff again, after hesitating for a while, he still didn't step forward to stop him. No matter what happened between Song Shao and Wen Langyun, it had nothing to do with them anyway!

Wen Langyun walked towards the suite where Song Anjun often went, but when he passed by the entrance of the banquet hall, he saw a young and beautiful woman in a red dress holding Song Anjun in a suit and leather shoes, walking into the banquet hall with an intimate expression Go, both of them are well-dressed, it is not an ordinary party at first glance.

Wen Langyun stopped in his tracks, a flash of light flashed across his lifeless eyes, and after a while, he followed the two of them far behind, and slowly walked into the banquet hall.

The author has something to say: Let me explain about Cha Xiaoxian: his previous state of not caring about anything was actually a manifestation of world-weariness. The reason why he has been alive is that he is unwilling to let Shang Luoxi go. He, in fact, subconsciously hates and still loves himself.Wen Langyun's suggestion about sincerity inspired Zha. He didn't believe that Shang had any sincerity at all. He just confessed his love to Shang in public during the special period when the same-sex bill was announced, so as to anger Shang or those around him. , and then wait for them to take measures before taking the opportunity to commit suicide.Cong Shang took the initiative to support him, but did not restrict him. It can be seen that Shang still has a sense of guilt, so Zha wanted to use his own death as the final revenge, that is, to free himself, and let Shang never be free.

By the way, I would also like to thank my little friends Mao Maomao, l Chinchilla, and Su Qianli for their irrigation, okay~

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