The mosquito blood that pried away the white moonlight

However, Lian Chen was not afraid, on the contrary, the boss looked even more contemptuous, "You will only be rude to me."

"Damn rabbit, you know nothing!"

"What did you call me?" Lian Chen stared at him, his white eyelashes were long and slightly raised, and his red pupils were dilated, really like a rabbit.

"Dead rabbit." Shen Yuzhu yelled again with a blank face.

Lianchen "..."

The two looked at each other, the sky thundered and the ground burst into flames, the lightning flashed with thunder, and after the eruption of the volcano, an earthquake and tsunami followed.

After a while, everything disappeared, and the two turned their heads at the same time.

Lian Chen stood up, his snow-white hair was flawless even under the gloomy sky, he said earnestly, "Mangosteen, do you think everyone is as black-hearted as you? Some people, if you miss them, you will spend your whole life. clear."

Shen Yuzhu "..."

Lian Chen "Once bitten by a snake for ten years, he is afraid of well ropes... But not every snake will bite people, more, they are actually more afraid of people."

Lian Chen "If you don't like it, don't get too close to him, and don't be too nice to him, otherwise...even if you have no teeth, if you can't escape, the snake will open its mouth."

"I know," Shen Yuzhu sighed, with helpless eyes, "but you'd better not talk to me in this tone, I'm afraid I'll beat you up if I can't control it."

Lianchen "..."

Lian Chen walked out, "Think about it yourself."

Shen Yuzhu "..." Childish or not, it happens every time.

The childish Lianchen left, leaving the mature Mr. Shen alone in the courtyard.The fields here are open and the grass is withered. Once the wind passes, it will bring up the branches and leaves all over the ground.

Shen Yuzhu sat alone on the carved wooden chair, staring blankly at a dead branch of a tree, one person and one tree looked at each other speechlessly, leaving only loneliness.

As soon as December is over, January will follow. After New Year's Day, there will be a big exam and the whole school will be on vacation.

"Forgotten River" was bought by Sweet Biscuit TV Station at a high price for exclusive broadcast, and then several TV stations bought rebroadcasts. After the first publicity in the imperial capital, Jiang Yu followed him to several places, and then because he had to prepare for the exam, he went to the TV station again. Haven't been there either.

In early January, Cookie TV invited the crew of "Forget River" to participate in the promotion of the variety show, and Jiang Yu's fans were able to see him again in public.

"Everyone knows that this is the second time for Jiang Yu to play a role in "The River of Forgetfulness", so compared to the first time, what does Jiang Yu think he has achieved in "The River of Forgetfulness" and what progress has he made?" Wearing The hostess with cat ears held the microphone and asked Jiang Yu.

The fans in the audience screamed like crazy, Jiang Yu took the microphone, and in his mind, Shen Yuzhu's usual expression appeared involuntarily, "A lot," he smiled, looked at the crowd of fans, and blurted out a series of clichés.

"Then what kind of person does Director Wang think Jiang Yu is?" the host asked Wang Zhuo again.

Fatty Wang hugged his stomach and smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, "Some people are born to eat this kind of food. They are so talented that others don't envy them. In my eyes, Jiang Yu is such a person. As long as he studies hard in Duying , the future is limitless.”

Jiang Yu then bent down to thank the director.

Behind it is a group of actors' various commercial exchanges, interspersed with some games between the host and guests. Everyone is talking and laughing, very harmonious.And Jiang Yu stood in the corner as his own vase, and answered with a smile when he asked him it was his turn, and sat obediently from beginning to end when he was not there.

Compared with this group of first-line or top-level traffic, although his popularity is high, his status is still too low. In many cases, it is not his turn at all.

At the end of the two-hour variety show, the trailer of "Forget River" was played.

[I have crossed countless time, space and boundaries, and have traveled thousands of miles to rush towards you. ]

A woman in white walked through the white mist and walked out of the bamboo forest.There was only a faint sound of the flute, and a white bird flew over the treetops.

[Actually, I just want to tell you that I'm back, I missed dinner, but I never gave up on you. ]

The man in Tsing Yi lay in her arms, blood dripped all over the ground, staining the pear blossoms all over the ground red.

[It's just that it's still a step slow after all. ]

The ending song sounded, and the deep female voice echoed through the hall with the sad tune.

Bai Wuchang was drunk, lying on the lap of a man in black, manjusawa swaying, and in the endless spring, countless innocent souls struggled up and down.

[And this eternal paradise is my final destination]

Dressed in white, the woman laughed loudly, and slipped into it step by step, the innocent soul roared and rushed over, and soon, the woman disappeared without a trace.

[You say, what is the reason for our existence? ] Bai Wuchang, played by Xiao Gouyue, stood by the underworld, asking the man with an indifferent face, [Forget it,] he smiled, [You even forgot why you stayed here, why do I ask you? ]

The man didn't answer, his tea-brown eyes quietly looked at the rushing yellow spring water.

Nine days of torrential rain, the Yellow River flooded, ghosts wandered in the world crying and howling, corpses were suspended on the rising water, mice chirped and stepped on the floating corpses, and occasionally gnawed on them when they were hungry.

The man in black looked at all this and suddenly laughed.

At this point in the picture, the picture is completely black, and in the trailer, the high-pitched voice of the woman just disappears here. .

The conversation between the hero and the heroine in the first life came out in the dark. It was another time they came back together, but it was another time, and they never came back.

When the trailer ended, there was thunderous applause at the scene, and Jiang Yu applauded accordingly. In his mind, Bai Wuchang's words about the reason for our existence are always lingering.

Life has always been a journey from birth to death. People live but live toward death.

The variety show came to an end, the publicity ended here, the school was already on holiday, Jiang Yu refused Xie Lan to send him back, standing alone at the intersection wearing a mask, looking at the intersection extending in all directions, suddenly felt that the world is big, but, He doesn't even have a place to call home.

It was late at night, the traffic was gradually thinning out, and there were not many pedestrians.It's New Year's Day, and everyone is preparing to go home for the New Year, so what about him?

The text message with Shen Yuzhu on the mobile phone was still two weeks ago, Jiang Yu opened it and took a look, then walked slowly along the road.

I don't know how long it took before a sultry voice rang in his ears, "Hey, little brother," a few gangster-like people stopped him, "If you have money, please borrow some money from me."

Jiang Yu regained consciousness, only then realized that he had unknowingly walked into a certain alley,

"Boy, are you stupid? You can't hear me!" Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, the tall man in the middle wanted to pull Jiang Yu's mask impatiently.

Jiang Yu turned his face away and took a step back.

The man winked, and several other gangsters surrounded him in a closed posture.

"Don't be ungrateful, my brothers, but you have killed people before!" The man's eyes were fierce, and the sharp knife in his hand gleamed coldly under the street lamp.

However, Jiang Yu just raised his eyelids.

"Made!" The man glared angrily, swearing a swear word with genitals and pounced on him.

Jiang Yu looked at him indifferently, and kicked out the moment the person came, "Murder?" He sneered, and his gloomy laughter sounded strangely gloomy at night, "I have died alone. The person... is afraid that you will be the one to kill?"

He bites the word "pass" very lightly, but bites the word "death" extremely hard, so to people's ears, it is like saying "I am a dead person".

It is said that if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts. Hearing this, the gangsters felt a little bit in their hearts.

However, at the moment when they were stunned, Jiang Yu rushed over and kicked the lower body of the man holding the knife. The man hurriedly dodged, and the hand holding the knife moved forward involuntarily. Take it away.

The man was shocked, and subconsciously glanced at his empty right hand, just now!Jiang Yu punched the man in the abdomen, and at the same time stabbed the man's shoulder with a sharp knife in his right hand.

The rest of the people were dumbfounded by this coquettish operation, God knows that they thought she was a powerless bitch, but turned out to be a violent maniac!

So they all rushed over, but as soon as they came, Jiang Yu brought the man in front of him, and the sharp knife was pulled out from the man's shoulder fiercely, this time, he aimed at the man's neck.

The group stopped.

"Come on," Jiang Yu's voice was very gentle, and even said, with a coquettish look that he didn't usually have, "Come here," he said, stabbing a little with the sharp edge of the sharp knife.

In an instant, it was like a blood spray can.

The group of people didn't dare to move at once, the person in Jiang Yu's hand turned pale with fright, his legs trembled like epilepsy, "Come on," Jiang Yu laughed, and the laughter came out through the mask, in a low voice, Very weird.

"Don't...don't come here!" The man trembled, "Brother, brother! I, I was wrong! I don't know Taishan with my eyes. Your lord has a lot, can...can you let me go?"

"Let you go?" Jiang Yu smiled sullenly, "Okay."

"Hey, thank you big brother, thank you big——ahhh!"

The tip of the knife cut along the collarbone all the way to the right chest, and then from the right chest to the left chest, sticking to the position of the heart, Jiang Yu slowly poked it in.

The man cried and screamed like a dead father, and there was a foul smell, and he became incontinent.

"Useless things..." Jiang Yu said contemptuously, pulled out a sharp knife, and slashed from the chest to the abdomen, "Tell me, if I poke it in from here, will your intestines fall out?"

The man trembled all over, rolled his eyes, and seemed to be dying, but Jiang Yu acted like he was fine.

"Stop!" came a shout from the depths of the alley,

Hearing the voice, the group of quail-like punks were closer than seeing their own mothers, and one or two called Brother Xiao crying.

"You..." A figure came out from the depths, and a handsome face appeared under the dim light, it was Xiao Lang.

He frowned, apparently recognizing Jiang Yu, "Let go first."

Jiang Yu was indifferent, and really wanted to poke in again.

"If you do something wrong in your capacity, once someone picks it up in the future, you will be completely finished. Don't be impulsive!"

"You know me?" Jiang Yu looked at him and asked softly, thinking about the chances of bleeding this person.

"Be obedient," Xiao Lang stepped forward slowly, staring intently at Jiang Yu's eyes, holding the knife with his bare hand, and pulling it away little by little.

The moment the knife was removed, the man was spread on the ground like mud, Xiao Lang picked up the man, helped him up and handed him over to the gangsters with weak legs behind him, "Quick, take him to the hospital first."

"What about you, Brother Xiao?"

"I have something else to do, you go first."

"Okay," the little gangster looked at Jiang Yu with lingering fear, "Then, then you be careful."

"Okay," Xiao Lang nodded.

Several people helped the wounded and left.

Xiao Lang turned around and slowly walked up to Jiang Yu, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Yu didn't answer, just looked at him quietly.

"Forget it, I'll take you out first."

After all, he turned and walked ahead.

Jiang Yu looked at his back, under the mask, and smiled silently. He followed Xiao Lang step by step, with his right hand holding the knife, blood dripping down on the ground.

The distance between the two was getting closer, Jiang Yu's pupils dilated, and he raised the knife in his hand.

"!"

When gravity came, someone pinched his wrist holding the knife from behind, and failed twice in a row. Jiang Yu's patience had run out. He turned around suddenly, and at the same time took the knife in his right hand with his left hand, and stabbed at the person again. past.

Not surprisingly, the other hand was also pinched.

He looked up and looked at the man who was holding his hands, his eyes were cold.

With phoenix eyes and double pupils, the visitor was wearing a neat black suit, with a faint scent of incense lingering around his nostrils, an indescribably good smell.

"Go home," the man said, looking at him.