After the black moonlight washed the white, all the crematoriums [Transmigration Book]

Heavy locomotives have been running at high speed on the road.

Lin Xingcheng sat on a slightly higher back seat, and was forced to lean forward, pressing against the man's back through the scarf.In order to keep calm, he had to gently grab the clothes around the man's waist, and leaned close to his ear to say something.

The sound of the engine was too loud, and the wind was blowing hard. Someone couldn't hear clearly, and replied: "What?!"

Lin Xingcheng raised his voice: "I said you are so wild!"

The man seemed to shrug his shoulders slightly, but said nothing.

Inside the helmet, the corner of his mouth, invisible to others, twitched slightly.

"So is it true that you bought insurance for your face?" Lin Xingcheng asked again.

Front replied without hesitation: "Really, I didn't lie to you."

"...Tell me, in this world, where does such a narcissistic person come from?"

The man smiled, nodded slightly, and said loudly, "I need it for work."

Lin Xingcheng also said loudly: "Are you a star? Face is so important?"

"No." The man said, "but it may be a little more important than the star's face."

Lin Xingcheng sneered.You really are climbing along the pole.

"Where is this driving me?"

As soon as the words fell, the man slammed on the brakes, and the heavy locomotive stopped steadily on the side of the road.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xingcheng bumped into the person in front of him. If it wasn't for the scarf, he doubted that he would bite that person's neck.

"arrive."

Lin Xingcheng was dumbfounded.

Where is it?

He looked up, and there was a bus stop beside him.

"Every 10 minutes, you don't have to wait for a long time. We drove five kilometers and didn't see any cars along the way. The next one should arrive within 3 minutes."

Lin Xingcheng clicked his tongue lightly, got out of the car and said, "...you are good at math."

"Enough."

"Who are you?" He asked directly, raised his eyebrows and looked at the helmet that hadn't been taken off.

It doesn't matter whether he takes a car or not, what he cares about is the identity of this person and why he is here.

"A not so ordinary handsome guy passing by."

"What's the handsome guy's name?"

"not heavy……"

Lin Xingcheng interrupted without waiting for him to finish speaking: "The supervisor?"

The air was suddenly quiet.

The man chuckled, "What, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Okay." Lin Xingcheng nodded, "I'll know after I confirm."

As he said that, he was going to lift the windshield on the man's hood, but unexpectedly, the other party grabbed his wrist, "Why are you in such a hurry."

Lin Xingcheng didn't insist, but smiled, "It seems that you are the one who is anxious."

"I didn't see what you looked like in the reflection room. Even if you lifted your helmet just now, I couldn't confirm anything... But you seem a little nervous?"

The other party was noncommittal, let go of Lin Xingcheng's hand, and reminded: "Your car is here."

"Don't you admit it yet?"

The maglev bus quickly entered the track.

The man raised his head, signaling Lin Xingcheng to get in the car first, and turned the accelerator with one hand, "Don't trust your own judgment so much. This may make other people sad."

Lin Xingcheng: "?"

He wanted to say something more, but the man stepped on the ground, and rushed out with the car.

"..."

Lin Xingcheng groped for a while, then shouted at his back: "Don't play tricks on me, no one else is sad!"

Next time we meet, you'd better let me see what you look like!

……

On the other side, watching Lin Xingcheng leave in someone else's car, Song Mingran looked like a deflated ball.

He would rather go with a stranger than stay and talk to himself for a while.Is it so hard-hearted?

Song Mingran was frustrated, in a very bad mood, and didn't want to go home, so he drove the car to the studio aimlessly.

At this time, Yu Ningqiu's call came in, asking where he was.

"studio."

Yu Ningqiu didn't know that the matter of the brush had been exposed, and thought that Song Mingran liked him as before, "I haven't eaten yet, why don't I order some takeaway to eat with you in the studio?"

Song Mingran slumped on the sofa and thought for a while: "Come on."

I almost forgot that there was a stand-in who looked a lot like him by my side.

After seven o'clock, Yu Ningqiu came with a bottle of red wine in his hand.

After putting down the red wine, he gently shaved Song Mingran's face affectionately, "Are you hungry, the takeaway will be here soon."

Song Mingran was flipping through a picture album, and lazily replied "Yes".

Does he, Yu Ningqiu, really like him, but it doesn't matter, this substitute appeared when he was supposed to appear, and it can more or less make up for the emptiness in his heart.

Yu Ningqiu's takeaway is the candlelight set meal.He was thinking that there was no one else in the studio, and there was another bedroom. After a while, the two of them would drink some red wine, and maybe what they hadn't done before would be done.

It didn't take long for the takeaway to arrive, and the food delivery person spread the tablecloth for them, arranged the dishes on the plate, lit the candles and turned off the lights.

Yu Ningqiu was very satisfied with all of this. When the food delivery boy was leaving, he passed the switch. After thinking about it, he pulled the switch on the first floor as well.

When the candle is always burned out, the dark atmosphere is more likely to breed ambiguity.

During the candlelight dinner for the two, Yu Ningqiu poured a lot of wine for Song Mingran.

Song Mingran was in a bad mood today. Although he didn't drink much, he was in a hurry, and soon his head became groggy.

"I... seem to be a little drunk. Go and lie down for a while."

Yu Ningqiu bent his lips and helped him into the bedroom.

After helping him to bed, Yu Ningqiu suddenly remembered that he forgot to buy a condom.

He blamed himself for his negligence in his heart, coaxed Song Mingran softly for a while, left a sentence "I'll get you a glass of water" and went downstairs.

Before going out, Yu Ningqiu helped Song Mingran close the bedroom door.

Song Mingran's consciousness was a little drowsy at first, but he became more energetic when the darkness fell.There is no light in the room, only a little bit of unburned candlelight seeping in through the crack of the door.

But that's not enough.

He can't be in a closed dark space, he's claustrophobic!

Song Mingran reluctantly got up from the bed, wanting to open the door and go out.However, because he rarely lived here, the door lock had already rusted, and the moment Yu Ningqiu closed the door for him, the door could not be opened normally.

Song Mingran's cold sweat broke out immediately.

He slammed on the door a few times and called Yu Ningqiu's name, but no one responded.

He panicked and subconsciously reached into his trouser pocket to find the communicator, but found nothing.Only then did he remember that he had put the communicator on the dining table while eating.

In other words, he can't establish any contact with the outside world now, and can only wait for Yu Ningqiu to come up and open the door for him.

Song Mingran tried to yell again, but unfortunately no one responded.10 minutes have passed, if Yu Ningqiu just poured a glass of water, he should have come back...

Song Mingran became more and more panicked. After the bad memories in his memory were recalled, his body reacted instinctively.Anxiety, cold sweat, trembling, shortness of breath gradually...

He had to lie back on the bed and covered himself tightly with the quilt, but his body was still shaking uncontrollably.

At the same time, Yu Ningqiu has come to a convenience store, ready to buy a box of covers.But the brand he likes has been sold out, and he doesn't like the others.

"Shall I get you something else?" The clerk looked at Yu Ningqiu who was wearing a mask to hide his true face.

He thought for a while and replied, "No need."

There should be a convenience store not far in front.For the first time making out, he didn't want to affect his mood because of a box of condoms.

Anyway, Song Mingran was drunk and couldn't feel the passage of time.

……

Before long, the candles outside the house burned out.

Song Mingran's bedroom was completely plunged into darkness.

It was as if it were not a room, but an abyss, a hell.

He suddenly remembered that night after school, when the night was coming, he was dragged into the woods by a disgusting homeless man.That kind of deep fear and despair is still unforgettable to him.

Song Mingran hugged himself tightly and called out a name involuntarily, "Lin Xingcheng, where are you... help me..."

He missed Lin Xingcheng at that time, his handsome face with a faint smile, and the wooden stick he held high for him...

If I hadn't treated him so badly back then, he wouldn't have followed others today, and he wouldn't have returned to the studio, dragged into this abyss-like dark bedroom by Yu Ningqiu.

This is retribution... Lin Xingcheng will not come to save him, no more.

Song Mingran trembled in longing and despair, and finally he was overwhelmed by the psychological burden and passed out completely.

……

After Yu Ningqiu spent a total of 25 minutes to buy the condom, he finally returned to Song Mingran's studio.

He turned on the electric switch, and when he went upstairs, he found that the bedroom door was locked and could not be opened. Song Mingran, who was calling inside, did not respond, and his mood suddenly changed.

I finally bought a set, but the door lock broke again.However, Song Mingran was still as drunk as a dead pig and couldn't wake up!

He complained about his bad luck in his heart, obviously the candlelight dinner was quite romantic.

Yu Ningqiu reluctantly called the unlocking company.Because it was dinner time, the person who opened the lock took his time and arrived in 10 minutes.

After the door was opened, his CIA discovered that Song Mingran was not drunk at all, but completely fainted.

Cold sweat all over the body, lips are pale!

Yu Ningqiu was startled.

How could this be? ! !

……

Outside the hospital ward, Song Mingxin's face was very ugly.

She couldn't wait to enter the ward, but was stopped by Yu Ningqiu, "Sister Xin, he hasn't woken up yet. The doctor diagnosed that he is fine, and I suggest you rest and observe for a while."

"What's going on?" Song Mingxin gently closed the door, walked to the deserted corridor, and said in a stern tone, "Why did you fall into a coma when you were with him?"

Yu Ningqiu did not expect Song Mingxin to speak like this.Before that, Song Mingxin was very tolerant towards him, probably because of her aura as the protagonist, and because she hated Lin Xingcheng, so an enemy's enemy is a friend.

"I went out to buy some things, and he stayed in the bedroom by himself. There was no light, and the door lock was broken. When I came back, he had..."

Before Yu Ningqiu could finish speaking, Song Mingxin asked in surprise: "He is in the bedroom by himself, and there is no light yet?! Why is there no light?"

"Because it was a candlelight dinner, I turned off the electric switch."

Song Mingxin frowned instantly, "What do you buy that is so important?"

Yu Ningqiu didn't expect her to ask such a detailed question. He couldn't say the three words condom. After thinking about it, he made up a random reason, "Buy some medicine for hangover, I thought he would feel better... Thank you." Sister, I really didn't mean to..."

When Song Mingxin heard the words "not intentionally", Song Mingxin's emotions seemed to be suddenly ignited, "It was not intentional, it was not intentional to leave him alone in such a confined space, you keep saying you like him, you even have him claustrophobic Don’t you know about phobia?!”

"What..." Yu Ningqiu was taken aback.

Song Mingxin: "You really don't know. He has had this disease since high school. Since then, I have never dared to leave him alone. The lights at home are also turned on 24 hours a day. I am afraid of accidents. You I'd love to pursue him..."

"Sister Xin, I'm sorry, it's my fault." Yu Ningqiu felt a little guilty, "I will definitely take care of Ming Ran more in the future. I am one year older than him, so I should take care of him."

"You should go home and stay for a while. It's you who made Xiao Ran like this. I believe he will remember what happened tonight when he wakes up and sees you. It's not good for him or you."

Yu Ningqiu was unhappy when she heard it, what does it mean to go home temporarily?

He is the protagonist of this world, and he came to enjoy the feeling of being admired by the stars, how can he be admired when he leaves?

"Sister Xin, I don't think that's the case. It's because Ming Ran was stimulated tonight that I should be by his side to take care of him. I don't think he will have a psychological shadow when he sees me. I think he needs me more at this time .”

"What do you mean?" Song Mingxin didn't expect Yu Ningqiu to reject her.

"It means, I wouldn't consider leaving."

"Yu Ningqiu, do you know who you're talking to?" Song Mingxin became angry, "I'm his sister, whoever he dated and eventually married, he must listen to me, you little star, What can you use against me, and you are worthy?"

"You are her older sister, and you are also the one who burned "Flowers." Yu Ningqiu looked at her, tearing his face completely apart, "Sister Xin, do you think you are really a good sister?"

"you!"

Yu Ningqiu was also among the people who went to the studio that day.

When he went in, the woman had already set a corner of the painting on fire with a lighter in her hand.In the flickering light of the fire, her delicate face was in a daze.

The two didn't have any conflicts at that time, Song Mingxin was naturally partial to him, so when she saw Yu Ningqiu appearing, she didn't panic at all, but just calmly said "don't say it".

"Why burn..." Yu Ningqiu asked intentionally.

Song Mingxin looked at the flames that were getting more and more intense, and didn't show any regrets, nor did she explain, but said casually: "Lin Xingcheng was the last to leave the studio tonight."

Yu Ningqiu understood it, and didn't ask any more, just said: "It's just too obvious that the painting was burned."

After finishing speaking, he took the lighter from Song Mingxin's hand, picked another painting cabinet, and lit it.

Afterwards, in order to cover for Song Mingxin, Yu Ningqiu even specially asked the navy to publicize this matter, pointing the finger at Lin Xingcheng.

What white-eyed wolf, ungrateful, that is considered nice scolding.

In the hospital corridor, Song Mingxin said coldly: "Are you threatening me? Don't forget, you are also an accomplice..."

As soon as the words were finished, a voice came from behind the corridor door, "That's great, so that's how it is."

Song Mingran leaned against the door of the ward, his eyes were cold.

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