Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

There are not many first-line men's magazines, and R journals have done quite well in recent years, and their status has gradually risen from quasi-first-line magazines to first-line journals.

For these two, it is not surprising that they have won the Grand Slam of men's and women's magazines in ten years, whether it is a magazine interview or a cover shoot.

Surprised, double seal.

"How do I remember...Fang Jiuzhou and Yu Li are the two-person cover on his house?"

Zhu Ming supported Lin Yao's shoulders, and stood up to look at him, with an ominous premonition in her heart.

The style of the R magazine tends to be determined and eclectic. It will adjust project planning according to the market and hot spots, but it will not easily plan a double cover.

As we all know, the ratio of hype and business in this circle is always greater than 90%. "It's true" is often self-deception, and the probability is only one in ten thousand.

Once the relationship breaks down or something happens, these "assisting" magazines will not be immune.

This is the way R journals survive.

"Brother Li and the others...that was filmed after the movie was nominated for Best Actor." Lin Yao frowned, "Two male leads, it's just a normal plan."

"Who would have thought that these two would come out publicly at the awards ceremony after filming for the magazine? I'm afraid the planner of the R magazine is not a prophet?"

Zhu Ming recalled the last time she saw the editor-in-chief of R magazine, and said absent-mindedly that she even forgot the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"Also, why did you invite the two of us? Panpan didn't get any news, so why do you only know about it?"

Lin Yao raised his hand and gently wiped off the crystal with his fingertips: "Let's count it as a reason for the last collaboration stage."

"Sister Quan said that they formally decided on this plan after they found out that you were going to write the theme song of "Safflower". But you were not present in the live broadcast today, and I was afraid that the direct invitation would be rejected, so I asked Sister Quan."

The two of them have been at odds for many years, and no one can be sure if the relationship is really getting better without asking in person.

Zhu Ming raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect that rumors would spread not long after she agreed to Director Jiang.

He smiled and said, "I just think you're better at talking than me."

Lin Yao lightly pecked the corner of his mouth: "I am indeed easier to talk to than you."

Zhu Ming relaxed, and leaned back on Lin Yao's body again, with the tip of her nose rubbing against his cold earrings.

Lin Yao hugged him and fell down again, lying on the floor, letting him lie on his stomach.He knew that even if such news could distract him for a moment, it would not affect him in the slightest.

He knew that he was still brooding about his grandpa.

"Mr. Zhu, can I ask you a question?"

"Speak." The breath was a little weak, with a slight nasal sound.

"When you woke up after falling from the building, you were lying on the bed and couldn't move. What were you thinking?"

Candle Tea trembled slightly.

There was indeed a moment when his whole body was in pain like being crushed, he thought, it would be better to die unconsciously than to live like this.

Grandpa...probably the same.

"Think about it from another angle, if this continues, tormenting him, torturing you, will also torment me..."

"It's okay to torture me, but I don't want to see you suffer anymore."

The dreams of the life extension system are only a few short times, and there are many invisible scars left behind such a powerful and imposing Candle Tea.

It even has its own copy in it.

The pain shared by the system for him was pitifully small, and he was extremely powerless in addition to being distressed.

"..."

But Zhuming ignored him.

It was quiet, only the sound of breathing was clearly audible.

Lin Yao glanced sideways.

The thick eyelashes drooped, with a few drops of clear tears hanging on them, the tip of his nose was flushed, his lips were slightly parted to help him breathe, and the sound of his heart beating came from his chest.

... This person just fell asleep lying on his stomach?

Lin Yao laughed, got up carefully, and carried him back to the room.

One side is sleeping soundly, but the other side is anxious and tense.

Liang Wan sat on the sofa with her hair disheveled, seeing her husband and son opposite her, looking at her in disbelief, and feeling even more flustered.

There is a booklet on the table, which Ji Kejia found from the paintings in the collection room, which is the so-called evidence of Candle Tea.

The collection room at home is seldom tidied. Basically, the dust is cleaned around the periphery. No one will take off the picture frame to see what is behind it.

This thing has been left alone for many years.

It is Zhuming's record book. Ever since he learned to write, he has written down some trivial inspirations every day. The notes are immature,

The above date stopped at a certain day.

After that it is blank.

The children who were locked in never came in again, nor did they take the things away, just let it lie in this basement year after year.

Only then did Ji Chengzhao believe how ridiculous his original rhetoric was.It turned out that it wasn't that I went in to play and didn't come out, but that I was inside from the day before!

Looking at Liang Wan's expression became even more unfamiliar.

Candle Tea's cynicism and sarcasm suddenly rang in his ears again, it was really touching.

"Do you know what you're doing?!" Ji Chengzhao yelled, holding back his anger, "How dare you? What if we don't come back? Just lock him up like this and say that the abuse is less, you are murder!!!"

Liang Wan gritted her teeth and looked at him: "Let me ask you, why didn't you say that there was such a child at home before you got married?"

"I'm surprised. You don't even look at so many Yingyingyanyans. Whose child is Zhuming, that you are willing to raise a son for others?"

"Is it important who he is? You are still thinking about these questions, have you never thought about whether you did something wrong?!"

The boat of affection capsized in an instant, and the harmony and happiness of the past seemed to have become a joke.

The two distraught people questioned each other, the noise was ringing in the ears, and even the aunt at home could only watch her nose, nose, nose and heart, not daring to vent her breath, and slipped back into the house quietly.

"I'll go back first."

Ji Kejia couldn't stand it anymore and walked out.

Liang Wan was startled, and raised her voice, "This is your home, where are you going?"

Ji Kejia paused, looked at her with complicated eyes, and parted her lips lightly: "As long as it's not here, it's fine to go anywhere."

Liang Wan was stunned.

"Mom... I don't even dare to call you mom anymore."

"You know what? You make me feel like my 17 years have been a joke."

White mist rose, Lin Yao opened his eyes and saw a familiar long corridor, he couldn't help but be speechless.

The system that has not been bound to Candle Tea for a long time is facing the line, and the resentment in my heart has long overshadowed the previous gratitude.

A Chinese-style door suddenly appeared in the center of the wall formed by the white mist. Without thinking, Lin Yao opened the door and walked in.

This dream was not as painful as before.

The tone is warm, and the fragrance of tea floats in the warm and comfortable room.

He saw Candle Tea laughing and chatting with an old man in the study. The old man always handed him the one with the best taste after washing the tea.

After drinking tea, the old man stood in front of the window with great interest and played the violin. Candle Tea played the piano accompaniment with a smile. The tacit understanding was perfect. Even if the old man forgot the score for a moment, the cooperation was still perfect.

Walking out of this door, the image of the grandparents and grandchildren is still in the mind.

"Sure enough, it's helping him realize his wish."

He said softly, not worried that the system would not hear him.

"If his wish is to keep the old man alive, this is really not kind."

"Pfft-"

The system that laughed like a barbell in the past finally changed to an onomatopoeia. After laughing enough, it replied in a stern voice: "You think too much."

"Death is the end of all human beings. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the eternal laws of nature."

"What we can do is never avoid death, only delay death."

Lin Yao: "But at the time of Candle Tea!"

"It was true that he would have died, but he might not have died that night when he fell from the building. There are many possibilities and variables." The system interrupted him lightly.

"We just found the possibility that he would not die at the scene from countless possibilities, and that is your appearance."

"Mr. Ke Ji's situation is not like this. Whether it is suffering from a brain tumor, or the risk of surgery, or even various complications during recuperation... At this point, any old man has no other choice but to go to the established end point." possibility.

The echo of the system vibrates in the corridor, cold and heavy.

"But, the last time Zhu Ming entered the hospital, wasn't it because he prolonged his grandfather's life?"

"Yes."

"Isn't this helping him realize his wish?"

"Well...you can't say that, we just gave him more time to accompany him at a price, and no one can change the established ending."

"Since it can't be changed, why is it still like this?"

"It can be regarded as a response to him." The system sneered slightly, "He questioned before why he was given the hope of living, but refused to leave the pace of others to leave."

"We helped him keep his grandfather, and slowed down the pace of death. As for whether this is what he wanted, it has nothing to do with us."

"You said you were kind to him. This kindness makes me feel cruel." Lin Yao said indifferently.

"Get a chance from me to clear up the misunderstanding, and even kidnap such a good boyfriend, what right do you have to call me cruel?"

"It's not us who are cruel."

"Living itself, going through this life in the world and then dying is a cruel thing."

"Instead of blaming me, it's better to cherish the moment."

The system sounded like a bell with a long tail.

Waking up from sleep, the voice could not stop echoing.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Zhu Ming's head protruding from the bed, her hair was disheveled, and she was instantly swept away by some kind of confusion.

The sunlight peeked through the gaps in the curtains and was falling on the tents that had been erected.

"..."

Lin Yao turned sideways, fished out Zhuming and the quilt, and his lips moved up from his chin.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Ming struggled to open her eyes, her voice hoarse.

The only answer was kisses.

At the end, it landed on his lips: "Good morning kiss."

Zhuming raised her head and stared blankly at the ceiling for a few seconds.

The bed is not the familiar guest bed, the ceiling is not the familiar chandelier, and even the clothes are not the pajamas he usually wears.

Grass!

Sitting up from the bed at once: "Fuck, I slept in your room last night???"

Lin Yao lay on his back, put one hand on his shoulder, pulled him hard, and pulled him down again.

"Yes, is Teacher Zhu afraid?"

"Afraid of a ghost, why don't you let me loose..."

Before the word "hand" could be said, his mouth was gagged.

Candle Tea's movements stopped.

A low moan escaped from between the lips that were pressed together.

Prying open the teeth, the system's words quietly entered Lin Yao's mind.

"Teacher Zhu, I want to live in the present moment, would you like to?"

The author has something to say: Lin Yao: Living in the crotch

Candle Tea: ...Only those who live well are qualified to say this sentence

Lin Yao: Come and try.

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"Why do you want to give me the hope of living, but refuse to leave the pace of others to leave?"

——Guide Chapter 31, Mr. Zhu talking to himself.

感谢在2020-03-2321:48:56~2020-03-2421:33:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 3 Qiandai Wanyi;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Qiandaiwanyi; 2 bottles of frivolous ~, lori; 1 bottle of Niu Huluan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!