Say goodbye

The pale light in the trainee dormitory was flickering overhead, Ai Chaochao was leaning against the bed with his legs crossed, his chin resting on one hand and his head raised, letting his eyes flutter with the light.

Xu Luoyang's ears were filled with flustering silences one after another. After a moment of stalemate, he still raised his head from the novel: "Brother Chao Chao, your mood is always like this, it's really not good, yes You're especially bad yourself."

"Tomorrow is the funeral of a belated wish."

The slender eyelashes cast two shadows on Ai Chao Zhao's fair cheeks, spreading a layer of indescribable sadness.

"Well, I know...Brother Chao Chao, why don't you stop looking at the lights all the time, it's not good for your eyes, go to sleep."

Ai Chaochao raised his eyes slightly, then took his hand off his chin, and finally showed a sincere smile to Xu Luoyang: "Okay, you should go to bed early too, reading at night is not good for your eyes."

"Yeah, I'm going to sleep now. I'll get out of bed tonight and turn off the lights. I'm going to change to Chao Chao brother tomorrow! Don't play tricks!"

"Then I'm not sure."

"Hmm, hum, hum, hum..."

"...Xu Luoyang, are you a pig?"

"Brother Chao Chao, you are the pig's brother."

"Sleep! Pig!"

"Okay! Brother!"

In the funeral parlor on the outskirts of Pingcheng, the belated funeral officially began at seven o'clock.

People who should have been alive and kicking are lying safely in the coffin at this moment, and the voices and smiles of the past can only be gathered in a posthumous photo in the mourning hall for everyone to mourn.

There were low cries all around, Ai Chaochao was wearing a black suit, and both cuffs were soaked from the tears that had been wiped off his face several times.

The heavy mourning sounded, and Shen Ciwan was dressed in a solemn black suit and stood beside Ai Chaochao. The face that made people shiver at first added a bit of independent indifference.

Even in such an awe-inspiring environment, there were still women who attended the funeral who couldn't help but stare sideways at him.

The sky was clear, a fine day with just the right amount of sunshine.Before leaving, Ai Chaochao also thought of the funerals of his mother and father that he had attended.

They were both gloomy and rainy days, but once he looked at the rain outside, he felt like tears that he couldn't cry no matter how much he cried, and once he felt that the rain that fell on the ground also washed away him for several years hatred of his biological father.

The mourning and music ended slowly, and the mourning for the body was over. Everyone who attended the funeral had to pick up a bouquet of flowers in turn and place them next to Chi Wish who was lying flat.Ai Chaochao followed behind a young girl, picked up a bouquet of pale white flowers, and placed it gently beside Chi Yuan.

The remnants of the deceased were neatly sorted out, and Chi Wish seemed to be the popular trainee from "Red Boy" dancing on the stage, surrounded by flowers and applause.

But Ai Chaozhao knew that the real person who could push them onto the stage, among the flowers and applause, was the culprit behind the delayed death.

Late wish is an exception, but it is only because he has the courage to go to death resolutely and exchange his life for the truth to be revealed. What about other people who seem to be living well on the surface?

No one has asked, no one has noticed that something is wrong, and even if they are aware of it, it may only be useless.

There are places in the world where the light doesn't shine.

After the funeral came to an end, Chi Yuan's parents decided to scatter Chi Yuan's ashes in the Pinghai Sea, or at least they could stay away forever after death.

As Ai Chaochao thought about it, a flash of relief finally flashed in his eyes.

The sunlight outside the funeral parlor shone on the white snow under the feet, and the refracted light was quite dazzling.

For a moment, he was a little unsteady, and Ai Chaochao's hands subconsciously placed on the hands of Shen Ciwan, who was walking from behind. How could the vulgar routines in idol dramas appear on him and Shen Ciwan? Shouting "cut" to this kind of Mary Su plot where the hero and heroine fell in love at first sight, Shen Ciwan grabbed Ai Chaochao's shoulder who was about to run to the side, hugged him lightly, and then let go.

A very light and shallow embrace, which was released in almost a second, Ai Chaochao was wondering if he was dreaming, but when he saw Shen Ciwan standing in front of him, wearing a neat suit so good-looking that he wanted to make people scold him, I also know that this second hug is a fact that has a hundred nails on the board.

"Don't stay too far away from me in the future."

Shen Ciwan touched his nose, and said to Ai Chaochao as if he had made up his mind.

Ai Chaochao agreed seriously, and then he was puzzled. As long as Shen Ciwan was willing, he could let Shen Ciwan see him first when he woke up every day, and him as the last look before going to bed every day, and when he was doing anything every day. You can see him dangling in front of his eyes.

Of course, even if Shen Ciwan was unwilling, he did take the trouble to hang around Shen Ciwan every day, and all kinds of indifferent and cold faces never frightened him at all.It's really like grinding an iron pestle into a needle, working hard like a morning.

Ruan Li came over and greeted briefly, then hurried back to the police station with Lu Yiyan.Then a young girl suddenly patted Ai Chaochao's shoulder from behind: "Hi, we meet again."

"Yan Qing? Are you... the girl in front of me just now?"

"That's right, speaking of which, we've met twice, right? You still can't recognize me immediately, but I can recognize you immediately."

Ai Chaochao looked at this familiar female reporter, she was in her 20s, she looked very pretty, it was him who had been with Ai Ming since childhood and was used to seeing all kinds of beauties would praise her pretty.

With a word of admiration in his heart, Ai Chaochao looked at Shen Ciwan, who seemed to be standing aside, who was silently stepping on the snow with his head down, and hurriedly asked Yan Qing: "I will definitely remember you this time, then may I ask you to find me?" Is there something wrong with me?"

"The two times I saw you, I saw you crying very sad. I know that you have a very good relationship with this trainee. I just came to tell you a little good news when I saw you. The main building of Red Recording has been sealed off. , it is already an abandoned building, although there are still employees packing their things inside. Hey, even if the suspect is not found, this is good news, isn't it! "

Fluttering the hair on the back of his head, Ai Chaochao replied: "It's indeed good news, thank you for telling me. It's just that you follow up the case in detail."

Yan Qing slightly raised his eyebrows: "The most important thing for journalists to do is to disclose the real truth to the public. This case is full of doubts. Of course, I will continue to follow until the murderer is caught!"

"Okay, I've finished reporting to you, let's go! See you next time! See you, Senior Shen!"

Seeing Yan Qing's very slender back slowly disappearing before his eyes, Xu Luoyang, who was following up, couldn't help uttering a sentence: "Brother Chao Chao, you really eat all beautiful men and beautiful women."

Ai Chaochao gave Xu Luoyang a gouged look, and before he could go back, Shen Ciwan pulled his hand all the way into kg's nanny car: "Hey... this is the car you're riding in, senior... I'll sit in the back The trainee's car will do!"

Shen Ciwan put his arms around his chest and ignored Ai Chaochao: "Xiao Li, drive."

Ai Chaochao put his hands on his legs obediently, turning his head and peeking at the people next to him from time to time, lamenting that he could be as cowardly as he wanted in front of Shen Ciwan, and Shen Ciwan suddenly tilted his head and looked at He: "Beautiful men and beautiful women eat everything, you have a lot of food."

Turning his neck, Ai Chaochao realized that Shen Ciwan had overturned the jealous jar, and he couldn't help being a little happy, but on his face he had a positive and positive attitude of admitting his mistakes, and said: "To tell you the truth, senior, my appetite is too small! I just need to eat this beautiful man next to me to be full!"

"The tongue is not the heart."

"Your mouth is your heart!"

The car drove forward for a while, Ai Zhaozhao suddenly thought of something, and whispered something in Shen Ciwan's ear, Shen Ciwan thought for a while, then nodded to Ai Zhaozhao's rare approval.

Ai Chaochao immediately had the expression that as long as Shen Ciwan complimented him again, his tail would instantly rise to the blue sky.

Shen Ciwan helplessly supported his forehead, and squeezed Ai Chaochao's face:

"Give me a good ride."

The author has something to say: There are indeed places in the world where the light is not bright.

But, again, there are always people who will rush for the truth.

There will always be a day that is illuminated.