The general delivered to the door [entertainment]

"wind……?"

Mu Feng saw Bai Jing's wide-eyed eyes staring at him in shock. Before he could react, he saw Bai Jing struggling to get up, and then threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly. Mu Feng Subconsciously embraced his body, and only when he really felt the temperature in his arms did he come back to his senses in panic, and stared at the violently trembling man in his arms in disbelief, "Bai, Bai Jing?"

When Bai Jing heard his voice, his whole body trembled, and then he hugged his body tightly, calling him in a trembling voice, "Feng, is it really you? It's you, right?!"

Mu Feng opened his mouth to speak, but his throat was so choked that he couldn't utter a word. He stretched out his arms and hugged the person in his arms, just like what he expected every day for more than half a year, he tried his best to hug the person who was about to collapse man.Bai Jing was shaking more and more in his arms, and his hoarse voice kept crying, "You're still alive? You're not dead? You're not dead, right? That's great...you're still alive, that's great... "

A drop of water fell from the back of his hand, Mu Feng saw Bai Jing's eyes filled with uncontrollable tears, his heart was so painful that he couldn't even utter a word of denial.He raised his hand and vigorously wiped away the man's overflowing tears. For more than 200 days and nights, what he wanted to do the most was to hold this man in his arms and wipe them away with his own hands. The despair and pain in his eyes.

"Bai Jing..." Mu Feng murmured his name, and raised his hand to wipe his red eyes carefully, "Don't cry, be good, don't cry..."

Bai Jing stared at him, and hugged him hard, as if using all the strength in his body, hugging Mu Feng in pain, then he suddenly lowered his head, burying his head in Mu Feng's arms, sobbing and weeping, again, as before, using all his strength Enduring and not making a sound, only his shoulders were shaking violently.Mu Feng's heart trembled from his crying, he patted his back over and over again, kissed his heart, and comforted him, Bai Jing seemed to have returned to the past in a trance, and rubbed the patting palm behind him with nostalgia, Mu Feng seemed to have sensed it, and hugged him even tighter, and his palms gently comforted his panic, coaxing him one after another.

It wasn't until Bai Jing finally calmed down that Mu Feng raised his face, looked deeply into those dark eyes, and whispered in his ear, "Bai Jing..."

"Why... why did you lie to us?" Bai Jing gritted his teeth, his voice trembling, "Do you know... I thought you were dead, I, I was going crazy..."

Mu Feng's heart trembled when he heard it, and he raised his hand to stroke his hair, letting him lean on his chest.

"For more than half a year, you...you, where have you been?" Bai Jing gradually came back to his senses, and hurriedly changed his words, "By the way, are you injured? Is there somewhere..."

"Don't call you," Mu Feng whispered in his ear, patting his back lightly, "Just call me Feng."

Bai Jing froze suddenly, as if he couldn't believe it, and stared at him blankly.

Mu Feng smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed the center of his forehead, "It's called Feng, I like to hear it."

Bai Jingjing was a little uncomfortable, staring blankly at the smile on the corner of his mouth, and tentatively called out in a low voice for a while, "...wind?"

Mu Feng felt like a primary school student, his whole chest was warmed up just because of a title.He raised his hand to gently wipe the wet tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly, "Before, I was the one who was sorry for you, because I was such an asshole." Looking at the watery light in the man's eyes, Mu Feng couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed Those beautiful eyes said, "Bai Jing, if there is a next life, I will definitely love you, make you happy every day, and never make you sad again. So...don't forget me."

"What, what?" Bai Jing was still confused by the unfamiliar tenderness of the other party, but when he heard this sentence, he became inexplicably flustered.

"However, it doesn't matter if you forget." Mu Feng lowered his head and kissed his hair again, and said with a slight smile, "I won't forget you, I will try my best not to forget you, find you first in the next life, and then love you well ,love you."

Bai Jing stared blankly at him, as if lost in thought, his eyes staring at this familiar gentle smiling face in a trance.

Mu Feng stared deeply at the man in front of him that made him reluctant to part. After watching for a long time, he finally let go of his embrace slowly.

Gradually aching all over the body, Mu Feng had a vague premonition, as if this was a joke made by the heavens, and after teasing him enough, he completely shattered all his expectations.But even if he lost his soul because of this, he was still grateful to God for being able to hug this man for the last time before he left completely. He had never hugged him seriously before, the kind of non-sensual, pure, just wanting to warm this man Hugs, he never gave him one.

So no matter how it ends, to him it's a thankful joke.

Sure enough, the person in his arms froze suddenly, and his voice trembled unbelievably, "Feng, you, your body..."

The calf began to be torn apart. Mu Feng lowered his head and saw his body disappearing inch by inch from the bottom to the top. He retracted his eyes indifferently, and looked up at the only man in the world he could not bear to part with.

"Bai Jing, listen to me, don't take revenge anymore," the pain had already spread to his chest, Mu Feng finally stretched out his hands to hold the other's pale face in shock, lowered his head, and looked deeply at the pair of black and white beautiful eyes, "Okay Live, don't wrong yourself for me, don't avenge me, that's enough."

Fingers, palms, and arms gradually shattered and dissipated. Mu Feng endured and endured, finally couldn't help it, lowered the only remaining head, and pressed a kiss gently between the man's violently trembling lips.

"Bai Jing... I'm sorry."

When it finally disappeared completely, Mu Feng suddenly felt as if his entire soul had been washed away.Maybe this is the purpose of God, to remove all the pretense and illusions, deep down in my heart, I still hope that there will be someone in this world who treats him sincerely and makes him miss him, and this person is now Bai Jing, Mu Feng thinks, He really died without regret.

The last thing left in his ears was the heart-piercing calling of that person, it seemed to be calling Feng, and it seemed to be calling that name he couldn't understand, but it didn't matter, he really had no regrets, He thought that if he really wanted to cross the bridge of Naihe, the river called Wangchuan, he would try his best not to forget this person, and he would do everything to compensate this person. All to spoil this man named Bai Jing.

It was a promise he made to him, he promised him, he swore.

The last thing he saw in his eyes was the thin and bony figure of that person. He stared deeply and remembered it firmly, letting that image slowly and inch by inch melt into his whole soul.

*****

"don't want!!"

Bai Jing suddenly opened his eyes, his chest heaved violently, his wide eyes stared at the front in panic, he couldn't tell whether the scene just now was a dream or reality.

It's a dream, of course it's a dream, only in the dream that person would smile at him gently, hug him tightly, and say with a smile in his ear, call me Feng.

It turned out to be a dream, and it turned out to be a dream again.

It is said that the ghost after death can enter the dream, as long as the yearning of the living person is strong enough, as long as the remnant soul is also reluctant to part with the person who missed him so much.Bai Jing didn't understand why he dreamed of Mu Feng like that, the voice and image were too real, as if the man really tried his best to hold him tightly in his arms, and really whispered in his ear I'm sorry, it's so real...it doesn't even look like a simple dream.

Bai Jing blinked bluntly, and lay on the floor with a blank stare. After a long time, he struggled to stand up, leaning his back against the wall of the washbasin weakly, then bent down slowly and stiffly, tightly Hug yourself tightly.

His body shrinks into a small ball, his shoulders start to tremble slightly, he doesn't want to cry, he doesn't want to make himself appear so weak, he has been enduring all this time, and he hasn't shed a single tear during the investigation of the case for more than half a year, He was just constantly insomnia, busy, and in a trance, tearing all the pain into his blood vessels, tightly sealing those pains so that they would be extinguished in his body little by little, but at this moment tears were pouring out desperately, he endured it He endured it again, but the pain that had been suppressed for too long suddenly poured out like a flood that broke the embankment, and finally poured out uncontrollably.

In the cold and silent space, a hoarse crying sound gradually sounded. The voice became louder and hoarse, and finally seemed to vomit out the heart and lungs, hysterical and exhausted.

The morning sun was so gentle, but when it shone on the small, skinny, curled up body, it looked extraordinarily cruel.

*****

The next few years suddenly passed by very slowly, or very quickly. Yuan Ning has been by Bai Jing's side, helping him in the lawsuit, accompanying him in revenge, and watching him expose Qin Fei's scandal to the public at the expense of self-destruction. Watching him in the overwhelming public opinion turmoil, bearing ridicule and ridicule from all directions with a blank face.For two full years, he and Bai Jing teamed up to push Qin Fei from the height of ten thousand people to the bottom of the valley. They finally got the most critical evidence from Han Qing and cut off Qin Fei's last way of life.The failure of the company's management, the rape of artists, the scandal of releasing pornographic photos, and the conclusive evidence of the murder of the former chairman of Tianyu finally drove the man who had been in the entertainment industry all his life to a desperate situation. In the end, he had nowhere to go and shot himself. Did not dare to hold it.The tomb of the fake corpse was dug up, and the ashes that occupied Mu Feng's cemetery were thrown into the trash can outside the cemetery by Bai Jing.Those killers disappeared from this world one by one. In the end, Han Qing also fell from the altar because of the drug scandal and never regained his former glory.

Everything was finally settled, and Bai Jing avenged Mu Feng cleanly and thoroughly, costing his entire reputation and even half his life.Yuan Ning has been looking at such a white mirror not far away. The once handsome and gentle person has never disappeared again. Sometimes Yuan Ning even feels that that person is already a walking dead. Revenge is his only obsession in living. Dare to imagine, when everything is over, what will become of the white mirror without support.

"In the future, what are your plans?" Yuan Ning looked at the skinny man in front of him, and asked him cautiously, "After the revenge is over, it's time...to take a good rest, right?"

Looking sideways at the warm sunlight outside the window, the man breathed out slowly as if relieved.

"Yuan Ning."

"what?"

"Tianyu, I will give it to you."

"..." Yuan Ning was not too surprised, but just looked at him silently.

Bai Jing turned around and showed him a sincere smile, "In the past few years, thank you very much."

"...what are you going to do?"

"Me," Bai Jing raised his hand, looked at the ring that hadn't left his body for two years, with a faint smile in his eyes, "I should go back to the place that belongs to me..." He looked After holding the ring for a while, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his other hand to take off the gem bit by bit, and handed it to the person opposite, "Find a better place for him to be buried, he should also rest in peace .”

"..." Yuan Ning stared at him for a while, then suddenly asked him in a low voice, "Bai Jing, you... really love Mu Feng, is he that person?"

Bai Jing smiled and turned to look at him, "Why do you ask that?"

"Feeling, the intuition of a lawyer," Yuan Ning looked at the ring in his palm, hesitated for a moment, and said suddenly, "No matter what... Bai Jing, you have let him down."

The man's pupils trembled slightly, and then he smiled softly, "Maybe."

Putting the ring in Yuan Ning's hand, Bai Jing took a last look at the familiar scene around him, then waved to Yuan Ning, and said goodbye with a smile.

He just walked away slowly in Yuan Ning's eyes, never looked back, walked on the same thin sunlight as two years ago, and finally left alone and quietly just like when he came.

After that, Yuan Ning never heard of that person again.

Only the gentle sunshine that afternoon, and the thin back that was fading away in the backlight, became a picture that Yuan Ning will remember all his life, and it will never be forgotten.