I ride the wind and waves in the scumbag plot

When Xie Chao woke up, he felt that there seemed to be someone on the balcony. It was still dark. He subconsciously touched the lamp and saw a person leaning on the balcony smoking a cigarette. The faint fire was flickering. , seems to be thinking about something.

Xie Chao gave a low cough, and the man on the balcony turned his head when he heard the sound, and asked, "Are you awake?"

Jiang Yao's face was hidden in the shadows, Xie Chao couldn't see his expression from this angle, after a moment of surprise, he responded with a low voice.

There was still the whistle of a ship on the river not far outside, Jiang Yao said, "Today is your elder brother's death day, uncle, do you want to go with me?"

Xie Chao's elder brother is Jiang Yao's father.

Xie Chao leaned against the bed, closed his eyes slightly, and asked, "When?"

"Wait a minute, when the sky is a little brighter, the flower shops will open, otherwise we won't even be able to buy a bouquet of flowers, it's too shabby, don't you think so, uncle." Although Jiang Yao called Xie Chao "Uncle", but there was no respect in his tone, he walked up to Xie Chao's side, and lightly puffed a puff of cigarettes on him, causing Xie Chao to cough uncontrollably, but Jiang Yao suddenly turned him over Pressed under him, he bit Xie Chao's neck fiercely almost in retaliation. After he gasped in pain, Jiang Yao suddenly said: "Uncle, you said you saw my dad, you Don't you have nightmares, he trusts you so much, my family helps you so much, my parents treat you so well, that's how you treat me?"

Xie Chao didn't answer, until Jiang Yao burned a hot cigarette on Xie Chao's shoulder, Xie Chao trembled in pain, but was firmly held down by Jiang Yao, unable to move, his lips trembling slightly looked at Jiang Yao, Can't say a word.

"Why don't you talk anymore, my uncle is not like this on the board of directors, am I a jackal, so scary?" Jiang Yao snorted, threw the crushed cigarette butt aside, and raised his hand to touch it. Touching Xie Chao's neck, he whispered: "Do you hate me now? It's a pity, the disaster will last for thousands of years, I can't die, and you won't live comfortably."

Xie Chao closed his eyes slightly, and stopped gnawing, his hands were limply hanging on the side of the bed, the wound on his shoulder was bleeding out, with a trace of blood, he didn't care.

"Let's sleep a little longer." After thinking about it, Jiang Yao got up and covered Xie Chao's body with the quilt, and pushed the door out by himself. It was not until the door was closed that Xie Chao came back to his senses.

He remembered that 333 said that sometimes Jiang Yao was the main system, and sometimes it was him, but this time, Xie Chao had a strong feeling that 333 was lying to him again.

After the sun came out, Xie Chao changed his clothes. He had not been resting well recently, and his face was a little pale. He followed Jiang Yao into the car. Neither of them said anything during the journey. Jiang Yao suddenly said, "Are you serious?" I don't remember anything."

"Is there any need to pretend about this kind of thing?" Xie Chao asked.

Jiang Yao laughed and said nothing.

The road became more and more deviated. Even if Xie Chao didn't know the plot of this world, he knew that this was definitely not the way to the cemetery. He turned his head to look at Jiang Yao and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, please beg me." Jiang Yao smiled, the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Xie Chao suddenly remembered what 333 said yesterday, he leaned on his seat and closed his eyes: "Are you sure you choose today?"

The driver let go of the gas pedal slightly, and then quickly accelerated again. His face remained unchanged and he said, "Uncle, what do you mean?"

"Then let's do it today." Xie Chao didn't answer him, but said in a calm voice, "It's better to finish early."

The driver sneered and didn't speak again until he brought Xie Chao to an abandoned warehouse. He went around here, parked the car at a small intersection, and said, "This is it."

Xie Chao sat in the car without moving until Jiang Yao came over and knocked on his car door, then he opened the car door and got out of the car. Standing at the entrance of the cemetery, Xie Chao's face was slightly stiff, His throat moved slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Why are you here?"

"Pay homage to your grandma." Jiang Yao turned his head to look at him: "Anyway, my uncle is also someone I like, and logically it's time to meet the parents."

Xie Chao's whole body was stiff, he was almost staring at the name of the cemetery and the entrance, he couldn't breathe, his fingertips trembled slightly.

"Let's go, uncle." Jiang Yao said.

"..." Xie Chao didn't move, Jiang Yao turned around and walked over, grabbed his hand and pulled him forward, but Xie Chao refused to go up no matter what, Jiang Yao said sharply: "Why don't you go up?" ! Are you... you don't want grandma to see me?"

Xie Chao looked at Jiang Yao's appearance, and his pale face suddenly lost all color. He looked at Jiang Yao, and there was a hint of pleading in his eyes. Jiang Yao's heart trembled violently. He suppressed his sadness and said word by word. : "Follow me up."

"I don't, I don't want to." Xie Chaoxin felt withdrawn, he tried to walk back, but Jiang Yao held his hands tightly, and he almost begged: "I won't go, I won't go..."

"..." Jiang Yao hugged Xie Chao in his arms, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Come up with me, let grandma see me, at least...we're in bed too, what do you think?"

How could Xie Chaoben's weak body be able to withstand Jiang Yao, he was almost carried up by Jiang Yao, the dilapidated cemetery, the narrow path, he stepped here, the scenes in the dream were almost confirmed in his mind, There seemed to be a hole in Jiang Yao's heart, and the wind was blowing inside. He whispered, "Uncle, let's go here."

The appearance of Ah Feng made Xie Chao a little numb. He didn't even ask Jiang Yao why Ah Feng appeared here. It wasn't until he saw Wang Zhihe that the extremely suffocating feeling came up again. This scene seemed to be very early. He has seen before that people have not changed, and in this scene, no one has changed.

"Ayao, what does this mean?" Wang Zhihe looked at Jiang Yao and Xie Chao, leaning on his crutches without changing his expression: "You can't be like this, you can't cross the river and tear down the bridge."

"I gave you the reward for helping me back then, and now we are clear, what I want to do has nothing to do with you." Jiang Yao kept Xie Chaohu behind him, and he and Wang Zhihe looked at each other, and Wang Zhihe suddenly Laughed: "Ayao, tell me, what do you know?"

"I don't know anything, but you can tell me." Jiang Yao laughed: "Do you dare to say it? Tell me, where is this place, what day is it today, who are you, who am I... ... dare to say it?"

Wang Zhihe looked at him, and after a while, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again, as if extremely disappointed: "Ayao, you really know how to choose, and you always go to the end."

When Jiang Yao started, neither Ah Feng nor the others could react. He had already leapt to restrain Wang Zhihe, and the cold blade was on Wang Zhihe's neck. He seemed to know in advance that Wang Zhihe's knife was placed Where, it was pulled out very smoothly, and the knife was pressed against the neck. Wang Zhihe didn't seem to be afraid, he said: "It seems that you like the gift I gave you very much."

"I'm very grateful." Jiang Yao lowered his voice and said with the voice of only two people: "But I don't like it."

"You should wait a few more months until the first heavy snow falls in winter." Wang Zhihe smiled: "Maybe he will be more impressed."

"It's none of your business." Jiang Yao's temper has always been bad, and the few tenderness he gave to Xie Chao, he turned his head to look at Xie Chao, and said sharply: "Run!"

Xie Chao is like a person who has walked into a movie theater. There are no audiences, no staff, no one. He is the only one in the huge, dark and empty movie theater. There is a movie on the high screen, but the main character in it is He, for a moment, he couldn't even tell whether he was standing in a movie hall or in a movie, or if they were all fake, or they might all be real.

Wang Zhihe's leg was broken by Jiang Yao, and he was kicked to the side. A Feng and others were not Jiang Yao's opponents at all, but there were so many people, Jiang Yao was stabbed heavily in the back, and blood gushed out immediately , he didn't care about other things, he threw the person down with his backhand. In the small cemetery, no one would have thought that there would be someone fighting with weapons here. Xie Chao stood where he was, and he could hardly move. The familiar sight made him suffocate.

Know what it feels like to drown?Xie Chao felt like this, everything around him was like the sea water pouring in, he stood in it, but he couldn't breathe.

"Brother Chao." When Jiang Yao walked towards him covered in scars, one of Jiang Yao's arms was injured and was hanging by his side, with blood dripping down his arm, he walked slowly while clutching the wound, His handsome pale face was stained with blood, and the person next to him had already fallen down, he said: "Brother Chao, come here."

Xie Chao looked at him stiffly until he saw Wang Zhihe who was struggling to get up behind him. He didn't know where to pick up the knife. When the knife edged across Jiang Yao's neck, even Jiang Yao couldn't react. He just felt His neck was slightly cold, blood gushed out suddenly and soaked his clothes in an instant, he was only a few steps away from Xie Chao, but he couldn't even take a step, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

Xie Chao could finally move. He kicked Wang Zhihe out, hugged Jiang Yao in his arms, and desperately covered Jiang Yao's wound with his hands, but the blood was almost spattered out, and Jiang Yao couldn't say a word. Just looking at Xie Chao, he seemed a little regretful.

"Don't, don't—" Xie Chao's tears welled up, his hands were covered with Jiang Yao's blood: "Don't die, don't die, I beg you, don't die..."

"Yes... I'm sorry." The man in his arms gushed blood from his mouth, and after trying his best to utter a few breath sounds, his pupils gradually dilated, and it seemed that he could no longer see Xie Chao's appearance clearly.

Until the end, his hands were limply hanging by his side, and the blood gushing from the wound on his neck soaked his clothes.

"what--"

"Jiang Yao—"

At this moment, all the forgotten memories flooded in and overlapped with the real world, and the deliberately ignored facts came to mind again, and Xie Chao's world suddenly collapsed.

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The network cable is not stable today, I will find someone to check the network cable tomorrow, and then update it!

Let's go to bed first, good night!