Under the clouds

Fang Mu woke up at three o'clock in the morning, and the sleeping pills had no effect on him.

When he opened his eyes, he heard the sound of rain pattering outside the window, the movement was not too loud, and there was the sound of tiny raindrops falling on the window.

Fang Mu looked dazed, and slowly sat up from the bed.

With his bare feet on the floor and without slippers, he walked to the window step by step.

When he opened the window, the oncoming wind mixed with raindrops left patches of coolness on his face.

He looked down and saw a pitch-black vortex. He kept his head down and stared for a long time, and then slowly climbed up the window sill.

The wind blew up the hem of his clothes, and he stood at the window, revealing his frailty in the biting wind.

However, at the moment when he was about to jump with his legs open, the rain suddenly turned heavier.

For a moment, big raindrops crackled down, Fang Mu's head was soaked, and the rain wet his cheeks along his hair.

Another gust of wind hit him, shaking his body, and the black vortex that was constantly spinning suddenly stopped turning, as if it had been diluted by rain.

Fang Mu suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed the window frame suddenly, and stabilized his figure.

He looked at the scene under the window again, as if a frightened cat fell from the window, leaving wet footprints on the floor, and then hurriedly took off his wet clothes.

He dragged himself off, and got under the covers.

After finding Zang Lanbai, he opened Zang Lanbai's arms and buried him in his arms.

Even at this moment in Zang Lanbai's arms, Fang Mu still couldn't stop being afraid, his teeth chattered, and he didn't know whether it was from the cold or from fear.

When he buried his head in Zang Lanbai's arms, he couldn't help raising his face to look at Zang Lanbai's face in the dark.

The effect of the sleeping pill is obviously much more useful than that on him, and Zang Lanbai still shows no sign of waking up.

Fang Mu looked at him, then shrank himself into his arms again.

This was the first time that Fang Mu didn't feel relieved when facing the imminent death, which was a terrible thing.

Fang Mu thought that he would be half dead soon.

It was all because Zang Lanbai made him reluctant to die. He was prolonging the pain that could have ended because he hoped to see Zang Lanbai.

When Zang Lanbai woke up the next day, his expression was as usual, as if he really didn't notice Fang Mu's frightening daze last night.

It's just that when Fang Mu got up from the bed naked, he found that the wet clothes he took off on the floor last night were gone.

Zang Lanbai's phone started to ring frequently, and Fang Mu often saw him talking on the phone on the balcony.

It has been raining in the small European city they are in these two days, they didn't go out much, and the meals were delivered by the hotel.

Fang Mu counted the remaining money, excluding the part that had been reserved for Zang Lanbai, he didn't have a few banknotes left.

"Do you want to sell this watch?" Fang Mu fished out the Patek Philippe from the pocket of Zang Lanbai's clothes that had been hung up.

"Not at all." Zang Lanbai walked over, took the watch from Fang Mu, put it on his wrist, and turned his wrist to look at it: "Do you remember who gave it to you?"

Fang Mu's face showed embarrassment, and he shook his head: "No... I don't remember."

"It doesn't suit me very well." Zang Lanbai's tone could not be heard, he undid the buckle of the watch, and put the watch back in Fang Mu's palm.

Fang Mu felt that his expression was a bit strange, but when he looked carefully, there was nothing to be seen on Zang Lanbai's face.

But if Zang Lanbai hated this watch that was previously presented by an unknown client of Fang Mu, then why did he want to prevent Fang Mu from selling it.

Before Fang Mu looked back and thought carefully, he heard Zang Lanbai open the wardrobe in the room, and he said, "Mumu, we are going back."

How to go back?What's going on in the country now? Will they be arrested as soon as they get off the plane? Has Fang Mu's movie been taken off the shelves? How is the Xu family now? Zang Lanbai will be greatly implicated.

Fang Mu's mind was in a mess for a moment. He had been deliberately ignoring these problems all this time, and only wanted to spend the last journey of his life happily with Zang Lanbai, but now Zang Lanbai suddenly proposed to go back.

"No." Fang Mu suddenly grabbed Zang Lanbai's arm, as if what Zang Lanbai spit out was a very irrational sentence.

"It's okay." Zang Lanbai yawned, and patted Fang Mu's arm twice to comfort him.

"But……"

Before Fang Mu finished speaking, Zang Lanbai interrupted him: "Mumu, help me pack my things together, we are on the plane this afternoon."

Fang Mu hated and feared the words Xu Duming so much that after coming here, he never searched for information about Xu Duming in a very evasive manner.

For example, whether the rescue failed and the death was confirmed, or what is the current situation of the Xu family, he has not searched.

But what Fang Mu didn't know was that even if he searched, he would find that he couldn't see anything.

There is no relevant information about Xu Duming being stabbed to death in his winery in full view. There is no trace of such a big news on the Internet.

It's like nothing like this ever happened.

They arrived at the S city airport in the early morning after flying in the middle of the afternoon.

When Fang Mu got off the plane, he kept the brim of his hat down very low, swallowing saliva all the way, his almond eyes carefully observed the surroundings under the cover of the hat, vigilant as if someone would really walk out of the airport before them Suddenly they were knocked down on the spot on this section of the road.

Zang Lanbai led Fang Mu to the airport pick-up gate, and from a distance, he saw Luo Yan was standing obliquely with a long face and pockets in his hands.

"What's this for?" Zang Lanbai couldn't help laughing: "You're not welcome?"

Luo Yan snorted coldly, and did not answer with a straight face, as if she was really unhappy with Zang Lanbai.

Zang Lanbai didn't waste any more time, reached out to caress Fang Mu's lower back, and pushed him forward: "I'll leave it to you, Mumu, I'll send the new medicine list to your phone Now, pay attention to adjusting the medication, he will live with you at night, and he will go to bed at 09:30, so don't disturb him."

"What!?" Fang Mu turned his head in shock.

Zang Lanbai looked at Fang Mu: "I have some things to do. If you miss me, you can make a video call with me. I will pick you up in a few days."

Luo Yan seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, and his tone was filled with irrepressible anger: "Zang Lanbai! Are you crazy! Have you forgotten how much effort it took you to get out of there!? Things Do you have to get to where you are today? It’s not like there is no other better way!”

"No more." Zang Lanbai narrowed his eyes, and looked directly at Luo Yan's distraught face: "There is no better way." He seemed to sigh: "I have understood since I was 14 years old." It turns out that the earth does not revolve around me."

"This really disappoints me." Zang Lanbai's tone seemed to contain endless regret.

"You! Cough cough... Cough!" Luo Yan seemed to be completely irritated by his attitude, and was short of breath for a moment, choked by himself, unable to speak, and blushed.

Zang Lanbai looked past him and took a look from a distance.

Fang Mu followed his line of sight and saw a pitch-black Rolls-Royce. There were two bodyguards in suits standing in front of the car door, and a man wearing glasses and a dark-striped suit jacket.

It's strange, but it's enough to arouse Fang Mu's instinctive vigilance.

"Okay, don't waste time." Zang Lanbai pushed the luggage in his hand to Luo Yan's, and patted Fang Mu's lower back as if urging him.

After patting twice, Fang Mu not only didn't move, but took two steps back, raised his eyes to look at Zang Lanbai: "Can't I be with you?"

"No." Zang Lanbai replied without any hesitation.

Fang Mu looked at him with a kind of indescribable stubbornness in his eyes, without moving.

Zang Lanbai finally sighed silently: "Okay, I will pick you up in two days, don't worry me, okay?"

The people over there seemed to be waiting for them patiently, Zang Lanbai saw that Fang Mu pursed his lips, did not say a word, raised his footsteps without hesitation and left.