moonlight sinking

Yanchun's vision was blurred by tears, and his hearing became dull. The special police stepped forward and tried to hold him back, but he was trembling all over, almost attacking the special police.

What woke him up was a low and hasty voice: "Yanchun!"

The drum covering his ears shattered, as if he was suddenly dragged out of the water, his sight became clear again, and his voice was no longer rumbled.

He saw clearly that the person walking towards him was Jinghanyu.

On Jing Hanyu's face was an urgency and uneasiness that was rarely shown, there was sweat on his shirt, and dust on his trousers -- as if he had fallen on the gravel.

Jing Hanyu was neither calm nor decent, even very embarrassed.

But in Yanchun's eyes, the person running towards him is still as bright as the moonlight in the mountains.Bright, but not dazzling, enough to illuminate his vision.Warm, but not hot, to be able to hug him and be embraced by him.

The moon hung high in the sky and never sank, but it gave him all the light and warmth without reservation.

He blinked, and subconsciously wiped his eyes with his hands, trying to make sure whether his eyes were dazzled, and whether there was a circle of gentle moonlight around Jing Hanyu.

But the wrist was caught at this moment, Jing Hanyu looked at him deeply, this heavy look almost swallowed him up.He trembled suddenly, only then realized that his hands were covered with blood.

"Jing..."

As soon as he uttered a word, his body was already dragged forward, and Jing Hanyu hugged him forcefully, with his blood, his monster, and his inherent evil.

He suddenly lost the ability to react, and the swarm of violence just now seemed to be frozen in a high place, and they made him look like a cruel criminal.

But they were cracking at night under the soft moonlight, and he could hear the tiny, cracking sound.

Then there was a loud noise not inferior to an explosion, and the evil fell apart and turned into dust in the moonlight.

Yan Chun took a deep breath suddenly, pulled him back from the disorder and loss of control with both hands, and his hands tremblingly hugged Jing Hanyu's back.

Ten years ago, under stress, he forgot what happened when Jinghanyu came to rescue him.A while ago, he vaguely remembered some fragments, but they seemed very unreal, as if Jing Hanyu had deliberately instilled them in him.

But at this moment, he completely remembered.

It was the same at that time, he was covered in blood, his consciousness was out of his body, no one could call him back, and he didn't respond to whatever the police called him.

It was Jing Hanyu who picked him up from the pool of blood, told him not to be afraid, got into the police car, and held him in his arms.

Even monsters are greedy for the protection of this moment.He confessed to Jing Hanyu with tears, in exchange for a deeper hug, in exchange for Jing Hanyu's never-giving up search.

It was always like this, Jing Hanyu was not afraid of the blood he stained, the monsters he couldn't tie, or the cruelty and cruelty he showed.After ten years, they have grown up, and Jing Hanyu still hugs him tightly as before, giving him body temperature and heartbeat.

"Don't be afraid." Jing Hanyu patted his back, "Yanchun, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Yan Chun raised his blood-stained hand to hold Jing Hanyu's face, staring reverently into those deep eyes.

What Jinghanyu gave him was bright and clean, but he once again gave Jinghanyu blood.But this time he was not afraid, nor did he want to run away.He can pollute his moonlight, that is his unique mark.

Jing Hanyu kissed his fingertips, and when he saw the wound on his palm, his brows furrowed tightly, and he felt Jing Hanyu's anger almost immediately.

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

But before they had time to settle the matter, Wan Chen's intermittent laughter came over.

Yan Chun turned around and subconsciously stood in front of Jing Hanyu.

However, Wan Chenyi had already been restrained by the special police, and even if he hadn't, he had already beaten him to the point where he lost his attack power.

The culprit, the only thing left is dying.

"Hanyu, why are you so lucky?" After Wan Chen smiled, his voice became hoarse and bitter, "I..."

The following words were interrupted by a severe cough, Wan Chen couldn't stand up, and was finally carried onto the helicopter on a stretcher.Jing Caizhi had already arrived, her complexion turned pale from the shock of everything in front of her.

This entrepreneur, who has been fighting with his brother all his life, probably has never endured such a blow.

Standing in front of Wan Chenyi, she moved her lips a few times, but couldn't speak.Before the helicopter cabin door closed, Wan Chen looked at her, and then at Yanchun and Jinghanyu behind her, with a look of hopeless calm after failure.

When the hatch was closed, Wan Chenyi also closed those seemingly gentle eyes.

In the huge air current, Jing Caizhi squatted down in a daze, and said softly to herself: "I, I just want to protect you... Everything in the Jing family will be yours in the future..."

At the same time, in the Huancheng Bureau, Jing Zhongyan, experts from the investigation center, and some criminal police saw the video sent back from the scene.

The black shadow who troubled the Huancheng police and capital experts ten years ago was finally arrested.But no one is at ease.

Jing Zhongyan stood up, and walked towards the door with some staggering steps.Not long ago he officially informed the police of everything he knew.

What Jing Caizhi was afraid of would not actually happen, and he would not be so vicious that he would kill his sister's children.

It's just too late to say anything now.He looked at the clear sky, his eyes were old and dark.

Another helicopter lifted off from the village, and Jing Hanyu wrapped the blanket around Yan Chun's body, and held his hand that had been simply treated in his own.

The single ward where Yanchun lived was either crowded with people from the detachment, or Jinghanyu was guarding there. Xu Qingcheng pushed the bottle holder to look at it a few times, and turned back halfway with interest.

When he was discharged from the hospital, he seized a chance for Yanchun to stay alone in the ward.

Xu Qingcheng didn't go in immediately, but knocked twice on the door.

Yan Chun was leaning on the bed and swiping her phone with one hand, when she heard the sound, she raised her head and saw that it was him, her brow raised slightly.

"Can you come in?" Xu Qingcheng said.

Yanchun nodded, put down the phone, and made a gesture to get up.

Xu Qingcheng quickly said: "Just sit down and don't use your hands too hard."

The knife wounds on Yanchun's body were easily infected in summer, so the air conditioner in the ward was fully turned on, a blanket was draped over the bed, and a knitted sweater was draped over his shoulders.

Xu Qingcheng closed the door and looked at Yanchun for a while, feeling a little awkward.

On the one hand, he came to see how Yanchun's injury was recovering, and on the other hand, he wanted to thank Yanchun.But their relationship, whether caring or acknowledgment, is not so easy to say.

Time has healed many pains, and the last talk in Tongti Town took away the rest of the hatred.But Yu Xiaohai, who will never grow up or age, is still there, and no one can forget it.

"Are you leaving the hospital soon?" Yan Chun spoke first, with a very peaceful tone.He guessed that Xu Qingcheng would come to find him, but it was hard not to be awkward when meeting him.

Xu Qingcheng nodded and raised his hand, "I have no injuries on my hands. The doctor said that I can leave tomorrow."

After another few minutes of silence, when Xu Qingcheng spoke again, he had already changed into a solemn tone: "Yanchun, thank you."

Yanchun could hear the meaning of these three simple words.

What Xu Qingcheng wanted to thank was not that he exchanged with him that day, but that he finally caught the murderer ten years later.

He even thanked him for trying to kill Wan Chenyi when he was mad.

Yanchun smiled, "Yes."

He accepted Xu Qingcheng's thanks, but he didn't need it, he didn't do these things for Xu Qingcheng.

But now there is no need to argue about who it is for, Xu Qingcheng will definitely thank him, and he will accept it.

After another silence, Yanchun asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

Xu Qingcheng turned his head to look out the window, the sun was shining directly on his face, and the fine lines could not be hidden, making him look much more vicissitudes than his peers.

"Go to Tongti Town and open a small shop." Xu Qingcheng smiled wryly: "I can't forget him, so I won't forget him. People around me feel that I'm in pain, but I think it's pretty good."

Yanchun didn't pour those "look forward" chicken soup, everyone has their own choice of path to go, I think it's good, so let him go.

Xu Qingcheng didn't stay for long, before leaving, he said, "We probably won't see each other again."

Yanchun said, "Yes."

"You have to take care." Xu Qingcheng turned around, "I think there is still someone in the world who misses him, and the long days will become less difficult."