Immortal Star [Quick Transmigration]

Standing in the crowd drinking coffee, the bitter taste passes through the lips and tongue. The weather in July is changeable, the temperature is maintained at around 78 degrees Fahrenheit, and occasionally it will rain. Say, it's bad weather.

When the raindrops fell, Lin Shuxing covered his coffee with one hand. Many people around him had dispersed and went to the shops on both sides of the street or the bus station to hide from the rain. , there were only a few people around Lin Shuxing, and a few people wore suits and ran across the crosswalk. In the rain, Lin Shuxing saw the person standing opposite.

——This time it was really Dicheng.

Di Cheng held his Marlboro between his hands, smiled with green eyes, and his black hair was slightly wet. He waved to the young man in the rain.

Lin Shuxing walked over, and the rain dripped on him, building a bridge over the young man's slender eyelashes. Lin Shuxing blinked, and the raindrops fell, "Long time no see." He said.

Di Cheng nodded, stared at him, and said, "Long time no see."

Lin Shuxing didn't care that he was stared at him closely and had nothing to talk about. He looked up at the growing rain and made a gesture to leave.

"Are you free? I want to talk to you..." Di Cheng grabbed the young man's wrist and said, "Just the two of us."

Lin Shuxing pulled out his hand, and said without expression, "Busy."

The young man didn't give Di Cheng a chance to speak at all, and left with his coffee. Di Cheng didn't stop him, he put his hand in his pocket, bit the cigarette butt to his mouth, looked around and then pulled up the hood, and followed closely with his long legs. Lin Shu stared away.

Ten forty in the morning.

Lin Shuxing came out after the meeting, Jack told him through the internal line that a client named "DICHENG" wanted to see him, this made Lin Shuxing stand up again after sitting in the chair, he loosened his tie and leaned against the table Ask Jack how he does things, can any inexplicable person see him?

Jack is so innocent, he feels that his always calm boss seems a little...

Neuroticism?

After thinking about it, Lin Shuxing covered his head for a while, rubbed the bridge of his nose, said that he didn't see anyone today, and then hung up the internal line.

When an unfamiliar number called a private number, Lin Shuxing closed his eyes and then opened them again.

"H—"

"Don't you miss me? Don't you have a heart?" Di Cheng's voice passed through the current and hit the young man's eardrum, "Ten months and two days, 7000 two hundred hours, Ah Xing, I miss you every day, every day .”

Lin Shuxing supported the table behind him, lowered his head and remained silent for about a minute. During these 1 seconds, the two did not speak, only the sound of heavy breathing interweaved through the microphone, like a silent contest, but both sides knew that this was not a battle. Instead, Di Cheng was waiting for Lin Shuxing to speak.

"Di Cheng, let me ask you a question, do you have any laws in your eyes?"

"You are always smarter than me, don't you understand what it means for me to choose to go abroad? I want to leave you, I want to stay away from you, do you hear me?

I'll repeat what I didn't hear - I went abroad to stay away from you.I don't want to play any belief game with you anymore. I don't have your great wisdom, so I can't play it well. What are you trying to find me this time?Let me remove the suspicion for you?Or help you make false testimony?Di Cheng..." Lin Shuxing took a breath, clutching the corner of the table with his fingers, "Leave me alone. "

The sound of Di Cheng's breathing came, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"I've made it clear what I want to say. It's your freedom to answer or not. That's it. I'm hanging up. Don't call me again."

"I just want to see you, which country's law does this violate?"

"Di Cheng, don't make me look down on you."

"Just once, give me one last chance to talk to you, okay..." Di Cheng's voice was a little hoarse, he was like a trapped animal spinning around in place, but he gave the other party the right to trap him, "OK ?”

Lin Shuxing didn't want to have useless arguments on the phone, "Tonight."

"Then I'll wait downstairs—"

"Don't step in, you'll dirty the place."

Seeing that the call was hung up, Di Cheng turned off his mobile phone, took out the SIM card, broke it, and threw the whole card into the river. There was no one around the quiet park, and occasionally an old man with gray hair in a wheelchair passed by. His green eyes were long and narrow. He hid in the hood and stared at the river surface slapped by raindrops, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He is 21 years old.

Nobody celebrates his birthday, last year there was, but this year not.

Di Cheng stomped out the cigarette. There was still the last cigarette in Marlboro's cigarette case. He took it out and held it in his mouth. The patterns and Burmese characters on the lighter had been touched until blurred. In an unknown place and time, It seemed as if it had been rubbed thousands of times, and each time was filled with longing for deep love. Di Cheng couldn't light the fire under the slightest drizzle, and Di Cheng covered the flame with one hand, and lowered his head to get close to the flame.

If someone sees it, they may say that this person is so stupid that he doesn't know how to hide from the rain before lighting a cigarette. But to Di Cheng, it doesn't matter whether it rains or not. He has refilled the lighter with liquid butane, so he doesn't have to Stop pressing the flame to start the fire, he has a lot of patience to spend on it.For this reason, it is possible to repeat it thousands of times.

After all, fighting against the sky is a lot of fun.

The last Marlboro was lit, Di Cheng took a sip between his cigarettes, and touched the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand. He leaned on the railing by the river and looked up at the sky covered with dark clouds. blue smoke.

66. Violent species 17

Author: Lion Song;

Platform: Jinjiang Literature City;

Title: Immortal Star (Quick Travel);

Violent species 17: driving crazy;

That night, Lin Shuxing and Di Cheng met.

The light in the restaurant is soft, and the booths are separated by beads reflecting the crosslight. There is a Bechstein grand piano in the center of the restaurant. The players are dressed in casual suits. The sound of the piano is as casual as the clothes. Bacon and tartar sauce The aroma of the wine is intertwined with the mellow aroma of red wine, charcoal-grilled bagels, sweet cakes decorated with honey, scattered conversations, and the low-key and quiet environment makes food and drinks more delicious.

On the square dining table covered with red velvet silk cloth, a single rose is inserted in a long-necked glass bottle, and the beautiful buds are in full bloom between Lin Shuxing and Di Cheng.

Lin Shuxing looked around—there were roses on every table. He secretly put down his raised heart, and Di Cheng, who was sitting across from him, stared at him closely, with his left hand resting on his chin, his green eyes flickering under the lamp. lazy light.

"What on earth do you want to do, don't look at me with that look."

"7000 two hundred hours, to be more precise, I waited for seven thousand three hundred and fourty four hours to wait for this moment, don't let me see you, are you afraid?"

Lin Shuxing grabbed the table knife and looked directly at him, "What am I afraid of, you can just look at it."

"Who knows..." Di Cheng licked his lips, "For example, continue to love me?"

Lin Shuxing chewed a few mouthfuls of the neatly cut sirloin and swallowed, "You can say whatever you want, but after this meal, don't contact me again."

What a cold word, the memories that have tormented Di Cheng for ten months and the rubbing of ears and temples are like a dream he had unilaterally. The lips of the sauce, the neck so white that you can faintly see the veins, and the thin arms finally landed on Lin Shuxing's fingertips holding the sterling silver tableware—the fingertips were whitish.

"Are you angry with me?" Di Cheng asked.

Lin Shuxing lowered his eyes to cut the steak on the plate, "Fortunately, I'm overwhelmed, but it's been so long, it's over."

Di Cheng took a deep breath, reached out to get the young man's food, "I'll help you—"

"No need..." Lin Shuxing blocked Di Cheng's hand with a knife, "Thank...thank you."

Di Cheng froze for a moment, he realized something, retracted his left arm, and lowered his sleeve to cover the hideous scar on his wrist.

Lin Shuxing didn't ask any questions about those wounds. If it was him in the past, he would have held them tightly the moment he saw them, and wouldn't let Di Cheng take his hands back, but now he doesn't want to look for them anymore. Annoyance, anyway, according to Di Cheng's words, it is something that Lin Shuxing "would not be interested in", that is something that Lin Shuxing "would find boring", even if Lin Shuxing asks a thousand times, Di Cheng's answer It's about ten thousand times of refusal, what's the point.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Lin Shuxing asked Di Cheng. He saw that the other party's wine glass was empty, but the main course hadn't been eaten yet.

"Not too hungry..." The waiter came over to pour the wine and left. Di Cheng said, "Is someone spying on me through you? The police, or a private detective?"

"One of them..." Lin Shuxing was not surprised when he finally got to the point, "That's why you came to me. It's hard to decide—or are you afraid that I will bring the police to see you? It's you, but don't worry, I don't want to get involved in this matter."

When these words came out, Di Cheng's face became ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye. He put the wine glass on the dining table, smiled a little reluctantly, "I didn't contact you because of this."

Still trying to lie to me?Lin Shuxing raised his eyebrows to look at the person opposite, and then lowered his eyes. He was playing with the knife and fork in his hand, thinking that this person was really boring, so he went around in circles, still thinking about how to get me to talk. The young man chewed the food in his mouth, and the delicious food suddenly tasted like chewing wax.

"hiss!"

"what happened?"

Lin Shuxing held one side of his cheek, physical tears gathered in his eye sockets, and the way he swallowed his mouth full of saliva was obviously biting his tongue. Di Cheng made a false alarm. He sighed and laughed again, "I'm almost 25 years old, Why are you so stupid..."

Lin Shuxing couldn't speak, and scolded him with red eyes, Di Cheng let wai