Into the painting

Bai Mo was surprised when he saw the painting stolen, but he was not afraid. Even after being with Zhang Yuan for a long time, Bai Mo didn't tell him about this reason, because Bai Mo felt too sour.

At that time, Bai Mo was thinking, even if what I am facing now is the thing I was most afraid of, as long as you are still by my side, then I don't think this thing is so terrible.

Bai Mo's age is not very old, so when the three of them were rambling about some things about their excess energy back then, Bai Mo still felt very passionate, and even faintly felt that he was not one of them.

However, this enthusiasm disappeared when I saw that the three of them were knocked to the ground by a strange man with almost no resistance. I could see that they were working hard and they cooperated very well. In the eyes of that man, it was hardly worth mentioning, just a simple punch and they lost the ability to resist...

Everything seems to be too simple for them...

When they finally reached the door of the apartment where Andy lived alone in the dark, they met this man. There was almost no dialogue between the two sides. The man made a move first. Although Zhang Yuan narrowly avoided his first attack, after that ... Afterwards, it can only be described as a defeated army.

Even though he knew that his attack was useless, Bai Mo launched the attack when the man inadvertently exposed his back to him, but a miracle seemed to happen. When the man swung his fist to give Xu Zheng a fatal blow, Bai Mo's fist Hit the man!

The man rubbed his aching shoulder, then turned his head to look at Bai Mo, his eyes seemed to be stained with blood, the corner of the man's mouth curled up, as if he came from hell!

"I wanted to clean you up later, it seems that you are very impatient." The man's tone did not fluctuate.

Zhang Yuan was lying on the ground, watching the man approaching Bai Mo step by step, feeling anxious as if a knife had been inserted into it, and while twisting it in different directions, he inserted more knives from other empty spaces.

At this time, Zhang Yuan hated his own weakness, hated himself for being so weak that he couldn't do anything but watch.

In a trance, Bai Mo saw Zhang Yuan, saw the deep despair on his face, and the big tears rolling out of his eyes, those were Zhang Yuan's tears...

For a moment, Bai Mo seemed to see something, as if he had seen Zhang Yuan like this not too long ago, walking towards the abyss he set step by step with despair, sadness, and the loss of being abandoned by the world...

How did you feel at that time?I can’t remember, I just remember that I rushed towards him as if I was crazy, and I was beaten up by him who was much taller than me, and I didn’t let go. Maybe I had a premonition at that time... I had a premonition that one day I would rely on this people……

But what to do now?It hurts to see his face like that, and the sockets of his eyes are swollen, but despite this, I can't even shed tears...

How much Bai Mo wanted to talk to Zhang Yuan when he was strangled by a man, and told him not to cry. Although your tears are beautiful, my heart hurts when I see them. Also, don't show such a sad expression, This kind of you will make it impossible to leave quietly. Also, you must work hard to live on, but don’t always force yourself. I won’t be jealous this time. I want to find someone who loves you and live a good life. And, far away , actually I love you, but I have no way to tell you, far...

When the man pinched Bai Mo's neck, he couldn't bear it, just because the numbness and forbearance on his face was almost exactly the same as Lai Yuejing's back then...

At that time, he was just a junior high school student chasing his neighbor's brother, thinking that as long as he grows up, he can be with the brother he likes, but he forgot that when he was still growing up, his brother could already fall in love .

My brother's girlfriend appeared next to my brother at that time. He forgot his expression at that time, but he couldn't forget his brother's expression at that time. It was the sweetness and happiness that he had never experienced when he was by his side. , the beautiful face is full of the beauty of love.

He never knew that the heart can also hurt. When it stirred up such obvious pain in the chest, his brother's hand covered his face, his eyes were full of worry, and he asked himself why he was crying.

why?He is also asking himself.

Since then, my brother didn't go home very often. Whenever he missed him, he would call him, but the brother who used to like to chat with him gradually became irritable. The person on the phone shouted, can you stop bothering me?I am very tired!

He thought, that brother must be too tired, otherwise he wouldn't be yelling at himself, so he began to hypnotize himself every day, and when he missed him, he picked up the phone and pretended that he could still call him The way I say every sentence I miss him and sometimes uncontrollable, I like you...

Until one day he heard the conversation of his parents. They said that his brother's parents were cheated in business, and both husband and wife were sentenced to prison for financial crimes. Before going to prison, his parents gave his parents a big A sum of money to let their parents take care of their son on their behalf.

Although this was bad news for his brother, he smiled, so that he could be with his brother again.

A few years later, when I finally grew up and confessed to my brother, my brother told me with a sweet face that he already had someone he liked.

He is the owner of a painting workshop, and my brother said that that person appreciates his paintings and admires him.

He also thought that his brother must not understand how much he loves him, so he thought about how to prove his feelings every day, but he forgot that feelings do not need to be proved.

Later, when I saw my brother, my brother's face was as numb and forbearing as Bai Mo is now.

Later, the brother died.

Because the owner of the painting workshop lied to him and married another woman while saying he loved him.

He went to the cliff where his brother jumped off. It was very high, very steep, and there were many stones. He didn't understand how his brother had the courage to jump off such a terrible place.

He took care of his elder brother's funeral. Although a person who died like his elder brother couldn't have a grand burial, he still gave his elder brother the most honorable funeral.

At the elder brother's funeral, the man came, the owner of the painting workshop, and he told him that his elder brother drew a painting before his death, and his name was Jue Ai.

Then he killed the boss and pushed the boss off the cliff where his brother jumped off.

Later, he met a wizard and sold his soul to him in exchange for the ability to "hell".

After that, he found the painting on a black market. Everyone said that he couldn't understand the artist's mind, but he, who never paid attention to art, understood it at a glance.

The elder brother was lost, and he who had been in love all his life was lost in love.

After buying the painting, he found the wizard again, so his brother's soul was sealed in the painting, but the soul cannot be bound for too long, so five years became the deadline.

Bai Mo's five-year period is up, he wants to get his body back, he will kill his brother, this kind of thing... can't be done.