It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

The wardrobe is brown-red, made of dull solid wood, which does not match the overall white color of the room.His eyes fell on this for a long time, then he turned his head to look at the door, walked over to make sure that the door was closed and locked inside; the windows were closed tightly, and the curtains were closed tightly, and then he went back to the closet forward.

Then he reached out and opened the closet door.

clothes.

Hanging on the horizontal bar, one piece is neatly placed in the wardrobe.There is not a single wrinkle to be seen on the clothes, and they are meticulously taken care of.

The hand in the line of sight is pale and thin, without the slightest age, like a young man.The darkness has cultivated Cheng Guang so perfectly that he can never slack off under the light—or in other words, living under the light is an innate ability for people who work with darkness .

Until the hand of Cheng Guang in the line of sight skimmed over a row of clothes, then picked out one, and took it out.

And then revealed a thin smiling face left on the hanger.

Feng Quan was shocked.

He changed his clothes, reached into the closet again, and took off the remaining one on the hanger, this cheek.Stepping lightly on the floor, he walked into the bathroom, and the mirror on the opposite side was shining.

Feng Quan saw Cheng Guang's face in the mirror.Under the uninhabited lights, the haze was finally revealed.A deep shadow was cast under the eyes, and the pupils were hidden under the drooping eyelids, showing a cold and mocking expression.

Slowly raised his right hand, holding the face that he took out from the closet, and lined it up next to his head, quietly looking at the mirror.

—It matches this suit very well.

This is the most complete makeup. When matching clothes, even the skin is ready.

Feng Quan had finished thinking in his heart, and Cheng Guang had slowly put this face on his face.His smile became impeccable again, a gentle and elegant middle-aged man, always like this.

Cheng Guang's concealment is very strict, even at night, he must equip himself impeccably.Although Feng Quan couldn't see his expression, he could feel that he was smiling even in deep sleep at night.Just like what Cheng Guang used to show.

Feng Quan suddenly felt pity for Cheng Guang.

He doesn't understand each other, he is not like Cheng Guang.Of course, he doesn't understand the need to keep himself in the image he has created all the time, and he can't understand why he has to use a completely different side of his true self to meet people and things.But he knew most people were like that.Maybe it's like after he was still the head of the Feng family before, he always maintained a cool demeanor and majesty to others.But he has always been very clear that this is not a way he needs, but a dispensable disguise.

It can be said to be camouflage, more like bondage.But probably the biggest difference between him and Cheng Guang is that he knows that he can and is willing to break free from this indifferent bondage at any time.

But Cheng Guang, he lives by this bondage.

The darkness formed by the "sickness" in his heart is thicker than all the people he has ever seen combined.

He lived in Cheng Guang's body for many days, and in conclusion, most of them were in the same pattern as the first day.He is respected in the hospital, and after get off work, the neighbors treat him kindly, and he also looks back with a gentle attitude.Back home, loving, gentle and considerate with my wife.If it wasn't for the tyrannical and viscous emotion that Feng Quan could often feel in his chest that seemed to want to break through, he would almost have thought that Cheng Guang was actually such an extremely gentle person.

The only difference was the room 302 he saw on the first day.Unfortunately, it never appeared again.

Another discovery of Feng Quan is that every few days, Cheng Guang's "state" will get worse and worse.This state is not his mental state or emotion, but his face.

There was a darkness flowing in his heart from beginning to end, and it would explode from time to time.This kind of darkness flows under his calm and gentle expression, and under the erosion of every second, his seemingly impeccable gentle face will be defeated, and he will finally be unable to suppress his gloomy emotions and true inner feelings.So at this time, when he was alone at night, he would dress up and put on a new outfit.

Until one day, Feng Quan realized that he was not watching all this as Cheng Guang, but as a third person.No one else could see him in all the scenes, only here Cheng Guang would throw him a mocking look from time to time.

Then Feng Quan realized that he was trapped here.

Although he broke away from Cheng Guang, he was still bound around Cheng Guang, and continued to look at people and things that were no different from before.Trying to stay away from Cheng Guang, I went to the room I saw on the first day in the Tongguang Mental Hospital, but found that as long as I was a few steps away from Cheng Guang, all the constructed scenes would collapse. There is a vast expanse of endless blackness left.

So Feng Quan could only step back, and was carried away by the moving Cheng Guang like a ghost.

Cheng Guang is too perfect and normal to people, and Feng Quan is increasingly discovering that he has a very strong false feeling in his whole person.

Everything about Cheng Guang, the image he wants to have in the eyes of others, and the perfect posture of success are all under his control.Even if there is a dark emotion spreading in his heart at any time, he can still suppress it firmly, occupy the space, and wait for it to explode.

His heart is cold and tyrannical, but on the surface he is still perfect.

After Feng Quan tried to go out many times but failed, he looked at Cheng Guang's still young face, and suddenly had an idea.

Cheng Guang would not let any of his dark emotions leak to the person he was pretending to face, so what if he... had to do this?

Break the false self and environment that he has carefully built, and let the real darkness flow out.Tear off his gentle face and expose the real Cheng Guang to the daylight.

It's just that Feng Quan has never been able to find a very suitable time, and can only follow Cheng Guang's walking and float above his head every day.Until one day when he came home, he met his wife who was shopping for vegetables and came towards him with a smile.

Cheng Guang looked at his wife with a gentle expression.

Next to him stood the neighbor who was greeting Cheng Guang. He was a handsome young man who looked like he had just finished playing ball. He was shirtless, holding the ball in one hand, and raised the other hand to greet Cheng Guang.

Feng Quan looked at Zhong Shuang, his wife, who was walking towards Cheng Guang; then he looked at the handsome guy who greeted Cheng Guang.

Then secretly compared the distance between the two.

Just as Zhong Shuang got closer to Cheng Guang, Feng Quan's eyes flashed, his spiritual power suddenly condensed, and his fingertips instantly appeared in Cheng Guang's memory space.This whole scene is materialized.Then Feng Quan gave a hard push to the handsome guy who greeted Cheng Guang.

The little handsome guy staggered and fell into Cheng Guang's arms, Cheng Guang reached out his hand reflexively to catch him.Feng Quan still didn't think it was enough, this time he grabbed the back of the handsome boy's head, pushed him and kissed Cheng Guang.

The strong smell of sweat on the handsome boy's body, the light men's perfume on Cheng Guang's body, and the fruity smell from Zhong Shuang's lipstick all stopped for a moment.Feng Quan looked at the two kissing together with sighs, and said sorry to the innocent handsome guy in his heart.

Feng Quan himself didn't know much about the rest of Cheng Guang's nature.The only thing he could think of and use was what Cheng Guang's father, Mr. Cheng Lin, told him that Cheng Guang liked men.

Therefore, the warm atmosphere and gentle treatment between him and his wife became more and more like a carefully constructed illusion.

The smell of sweat on that handsome boy's body and the warm breath of a young man covered up the smell of Ms. Zhong Shuang's lipstick.The neighbors around were all shocked to see Cheng Guang and Cheng Guang who were kissing together, and his wife froze in place, and these were nothing compared to the darkness that was struggling and spreading violently.

Then Feng Quan's jaw dropped in shock, he saw Cheng Guang completely abandon the good-looking illusion of camouflage, and move directly under the eyes of the neighbor and his wife.

Feng Quan covered his eyes silently, and then sincerely apologized to Ms. Zhong Shuang.

I only heard a "swipe--" sound.

The sky curtain was lifted at once, split in half from the middle.The darkness jumped violently for a moment, and then they all hid.

Feng Quan's eyes lit up, it was Cheng Guang who turned on the light.He went back into the hallway.

Cheng Guang seemed to have been slashed countless times by someone, interweaving into a grid of blood lines on his face.

Feng Quan looked around, then tidied his clothes slowly.

"Why don't you continue?" Feng Quan said.

Cheng Guang said: "You saw it, so there is no need to continue."

Feng Quan nodded indifferently.

At this time, Cheng Guang seemed to be an old friend of Feng Quan's who had reunited after a long absence, and his tone was calm as if he was exchanging greetings.

"How did you know?"

"What?" Feng Quan raised his eyebrows, "What you think is not perfect at all, your sexuality?"

Cheng Guang nodded.

Feng Quan said: "Your father Cheng Lin told me."

Cheng Guang didn't have any mood swings because of the mention of his father, he just nodded clearly.

Feng Quan said: "People... are always disturbing the quiet life of the deceased."

He looked around as he said those words in a state of wistfulness.

Darkness grows from the void, and because it is suppressed and covered, it can become dark and sick.But when this kind of thing is cut open, once a small opening is seen, it cannot continue to spread.How can what is seen be called a "disease"?

In other words, Cheng Guang now has no resistance left.

"The person who disappeared here was killed by you?"

Cheng Guang shook his head, "He was redeemed."

Feng Quan raised his eyebrows.

"They didn't die." Cheng Guang said, "They all regained their 'sanity', have been re-recognized by their relationships, and left."