Daming's Bizarre Story: Painted Skin

After Fang Zishi finished speaking, his eyes shifted and fell on the faces of "Rong Shishi" and his wife: "I think I know less than one ten-thousandth of Santunzhuang, so please tell me what you know! "

Mrs. Rong was still kneeling on the ground, her eyes staring straight, but "Rong Shishi" smiled: "My son-in-law wants to say, that's your business, I didn't force you to wait."

Fang Zishi's face was originally pale with a tinge of blue, but now it was even livid: "Why, you don't want to say it now." He looked around for a week, and Zhao Luli smiled and said, "Of course I am helping the son-in-law."

"Rong Shishi" didn't speak, Miss Wu hesitated for a moment, unexpectedly, she stood next to Zhao Luli, Fang Zishi not only smiled, only Lu Jiusi with slightly lowered eyes was left in the middle what to think.

"Lord Lu!" Fang Zishi couldn't help reminding him softly.

Only then did Lu Jiusi raise his head. His eyes first looked at the calm and calm "Rong Shiyi" who kept a faint smile, and then looked at Zhao Luli and asked, "Who among you is...Shen Fangji?"

"Rong Shishi" replied with a smile, "I am."

But Lu Jiusi still looked at Zhao Luli, and Zhao Luli smiled: "I'm not Shen Fangji..."

The gaze in Lu Jiusi's eyes was certain, he suddenly raised his head and shouted sharply: "He's here!"

Zhao Luli's heart was beating violently, and he looked back almost subconsciously, and the moment he turned around, he heard Miss Wu's scream, and then the vest was cold, and the dagger in Lu Jiusi's hand fell straight into his vest , he turned pale and said coldly: "I don't ask right or wrong, I don't ask life and death, as long as he chooses the right one, anyone who opposes him deserves to die!"

Feeling the dagger in his vest, Zhao Luli couldn't help but smiled wryly, sighed, and said in an inaudible voice: "I'm not Shen Fangji, but I'm clear..."

Miss Wu looked at Zhao Luli's injury with a pale face. Seeing that the dagger had no handle, it was obvious that Zhao Luli was hopeless, but Fang Zishi showed a look of anger: "Master Lu, what do you mean?"

Lu Jiusi looked at the Yin Beast that hadn't receded outside, and not only did his brows wrinkle, but his lips were tightly closed, his serene expression remained unchanged, even the smile at the corner of his mouth remained unchanged.

Zhao Luli leaned against the door frame weakly, the snow was flying outside, and against the dark beast, black and white were distinct, Miss Wu touched the dagger on his vest but finally dared not touch it.

It seems that the time has come at this time, and the Yin Beasts are one foot closer. Their tall figures make Zhao Luli at the door extremely small. Everyone has the feeling that he will disappear in a second, but at the same time they also have The smell of imminent death.

Zhao Luli looked at Mrs. Rong and asked, "Mrs. Rong, what was the last thing your husband did?"

Mrs. Rong's face was pale, and she didn't look up when she heard it, she just said in a straight tone: "Wrap Yesha's body..."

"Did he say anything to you when he wrapped it?"

Mrs. Rong raised her head slightly: "What are you talking about, is there still a need to ask?"

"Yes." Zhao Luli uttered a word weakly.

Mrs. Rong took a deep breath and pulled herself together: "He said that it is possible to get out only when people are wrapped up horizontally and vertically. It's ridiculous, people are dead, where else can they go? It's just a villager's nonsense .”

Zhao Luli thought for a while and suddenly coughed, blood flowed out of his mouth, but he smiled, "Mrs. Rong, that's not his nonsense, but the way he left you to get out alive. Although he knows You want to kill him, but you still can't bear to die here in vain, so before you die, what is the way he reminded you to get out alive?"

Everyone's faces changed, some were pleasantly surprised, some were at a loss, and some frowned and remained silent. Miss Wu was also happy at first, but she couldn't help showing sadness again when she saw Zhao Luli who was vomiting blood, and she stammered: "Then, then I'll tie you up now!"

"General Taiyin's ability is probably very strange. Santunzhuang thought of this method of cheating death. I'm afraid it would be useless to tie up the dead." Fang Zishi frowned.

Mrs. Rong's face will show a little hope and fell to the bottom in an instant. Shen Fangji finally spoke, and he said very plainly: "You don't have to die."

"You don't need to die?" Zhao Luli murmured ironically, without any joy, as if he didn't understand Shen Fangji's words.

Shen Fangji took out something from his bosom, and in his palm was half a token: "Two pieces combined into one, you can live."

As long as he touches the complete token, Zhao Ran's soul will drift towards Shen Fangji uncontrollably, and become one with him.Zhao Luli looked at the half token in his palm, and suddenly laughed lightly. He looked at Shen Fangji and smiled slightly: "It won't work."

"What doesn't work?"

"Even if we merge into one, it won't work." Zhao Luli looked at Shen Fangji with mocking eyes, "Because I have chosen that road before." Ge Cai hid a corpse with a dagger in his vest behind the Buddha statue.

In that choice, Shen Fangji, who was combined into one, returned to Luozi Peak through the token, and was branded on his forehead by Jiuru. He didn't want to be rejected by Jiuru, Shen Fangji calmly said: "You have no other way to go."

"Who said no..." Zhao Luli smiled with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he could feel the life in this body dissipating rapidly, like a disintegrated building block, collapsing from one block to the next.

Without any hesitation, he fell towards the black quicksand, the land after death where no trace of life could be seen, and Shen Fangji, who had always been calm and rational, finally showed a look of fright and anger.

The moment Zhao Luli fell backwards, the color of the sky was reflected in his eyes, but it was only for a moment before it was completely dark. After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes and found that he seemed to be locked in a dark room He only raised his hand to realize that he was back in the coffin again.

"I'm back in the coffin again..." Zhao Ran was speechless, he raised his hand and moved the coffin away, but what he entered was not the wilderness, but a room with clean windows.

He rubbed his dizzy head and got up, and when he opened the door, there was a corridor covered with gorgeous marble, two iron doors that could show human figures, and it was obvious from the iron doors that he had short black hair and was wearing white clothes. The shirt, and black trousers looked like they had been worn by Jiu Ru in a dream. He was in the middle of the scene when the dazzling light suddenly blinded him, and a voice sounded out of his daze: "The other person takes the elevator on the left, the ordinary person Take the elevator on the right!"

Zhaoran looked up and saw two candles in front of the elevator door, one blue and one yellow, he hesitated and pressed the elevator on the left, the door opened, Zhaoran walked in, the door closed silently, Zhaoran subconsciously touched When I got off the panel next to the elevator, I heard another voice: "The great genius is going to the top floor to inspect the work."

"Great genius..." Is this talking about him? Zhao Ran blinked his eyes, thinking that this person really knows how to flatter.

The door went up quickly and opened soon. There was still a corridor outside. There were many squares on both sides of the corridor. People came in and out from time to time. They walked forward clearly, and suddenly they laughed happily: "Boss, why don't you sleep?" woke up!"

Zhaoran turned his head and saw his little maid Yinger was looking at him with a smile on her face: "You..."

"You're dizzy, I told you a long time ago, no one likes to sleep in a coffin, the air is not good, and the sleep is not comfortable!" Ying'er said, pulling him to another room with clean windows, and He pressed on a leather chair and massaged him skillfully, "Even if you want to cultivate inspiration, this is not how you cultivate it!"

Zhaoran turned his head, through the transparent glass he could see a small town outside, inside there were many clothes walking around in his memory, the top floor of this building was actually the first floor on the horizon.

As if seeing his gaze, Ying'er pointed to a stack of papers on the table and said with a smile: "Zhuzi Town is almost built, Mr. Fu said that when our game releases the third version, it will be even more lively here. This is their new release." The plot of the game, take a look."

"Mr. Fu?"

"That's right, our general manager Fu Hengda, you don't care about anything, you've made Mr. Fu very busy."

"Young Master Chang Shan." Zhao Ran muttered in a low voice, and then asked, "What game?"

"China is related to heterosexuality." Ying'er said, "Boss, you forgot the game you developed yourself? We are the first brain-connected game based on 10G communication, which is unique in the world!"

"This is a game?!" Zhao Ran stood up in panic.

Ying'er was startled: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Ran suddenly picked up the paper on the table, flipped it quickly, and Yinger said beside him: "Our first version is about Yiren helping the King of Zhou to seize the world. This new version is about Ming Dynasty. Yiren has gradually weakened. Helped the Buddhist monks on Xiaoxing Mountain to restrain others, you took special care of that Buddhist monk named Feng Liujing..." Ying'er seemed to laugh "puchi" when she said this, and then said seriously, "Boss, you are too naughty Now, it’s decent for people to be called police officers, you call people romantic, be careful that they don’t give us licenses.”

"Then, that Feng Liujing..."

"It's the Internet police who is in charge of sealing the scene." Ying'er smiled disapprovingly, "But I believe that he would not dare to be an Internet policeman. Boss, didn't you say that he is an official fan? I believe he would not dare to really provoke the boss. You are the second generation of officials."

Zhaoran's originally tense mood suddenly relaxed, and he said a little unnaturally: "I have a bad relationship with him...?"

"Who made you always make trouble for others? For example, you named the Buddha in the game Fengliujing. Aren't you scolding others for putting on a show? Can Officer Feng be happy if he is serious?" Yinger looked at it clearly. His expression made a gesture, "It's only a little bit, but I don't think Officer Feng is very angry."

Zhao Ran heaved a sigh of relief, and regained some energy: "Let's go, I'll go...to inspect it."

"Okay!" Ying'er swiftly put away the folder on the table, she led Zhaoran into the first office, and Zhaoran saw the Human Design Department written on the door.

There are many characters on the screen on the entire wall, there is the treacherous Wu Clan Ye Sha, there is the Dog Clan Gou Kuang who is good at smelling all kinds of flavors, and the powerful and infinite Bear Clan Bear Man. Then he saw Wu Rong, looked at that The empty face said clearly: "Can this empty face change a bit?"

The designer who was working on something raised his head and said: "Boss, you are ashamed when you are in a hundred times. This is the basic setting. We have designed it like this since the first version."

"I think even if you don't have facial features, you can still have some ups and downs on your face, such as the bridge of your nose...it's more beautiful, right." Zhao Ran gestured.

The designer hesitated for a moment, picked up the mouse to modify: "Okay."

Zhao Ran let out a sigh of relief secretly, and he glanced at the personages beside him again: Flying python clan, identity guide, good at making human skin...

Seeing this, he asked again: "The snakes of the flying python family shed their skins, so it makes sense to be good at making human skins, but what about the status of this species as guides? Not to mention that snakes are fickle in appearance, but also in terms of habits. Speaking of winter, they also hibernate, right?"

The designer's eyes showed puzzlement: "Boss, players must obtain human skins before entering to gain identity. If the flying pythons don't serve as guides, why do we need to set up two novice villages?"

"Oh, you're right, you're right!" Zhao Ran laughed twice.

He turned around, pointed to a row of urns and asked, "What's in here?"

"Originally, it was some alien images that were eliminated..." Ying'er explained with a smile, "Later, boss, you designed a pinata game, and the ones that were thrown out recently are dog slaves, have you forgotten?"

Zhaoran raised her head and said softly "Oh", Ying'er saw him hesitate, so she asked softly, "Boss, do you have any questions?"

"Then do you know... who is General Taiyin?"

Ying'er's eyes widened: "General Taiyin? General Taiyin is a background character, he is a legend, you said to let everyone make up the plot of him falling in love with King Zhou and killing each other."

"That's right..." Zhaoran murmured out of the room and casually walked into the office next door. This is a larger square room with hundreds of people sitting in it. Leave."

"Isn't Yinli a character in the game?" Zhao Ran couldn't help asking.

"Yinli is our anti-virus software!" Ying'er laughed, "Boss, you are joking again."

Zhaoran went out silently, and walked into the third office. The sign at the door said Drama Department. A group of people on a round conference table were arguing red-faced. One of them knocked on the notebook in his hand and shouted: "The battle between the protoss and the survivors can be used as the main line. Now everyone likes the plot of the villain's counterattack against the superior, and the decent beep the dog!"

"I don't agree with this method of using the branch line as the main line. The plot is too narrow. And we have been paving the way for the contradiction between the imperial power and the aliens. I think the new version can completely highlight the image of Wan Guifei, the demon concubine. Come out and let her be the final boss of the new version."

"The rivers and lakes are the affairs of the rivers and lakes. The foreigner does not match the concubine Wan Gui in the palace. It is easier to go along the line of opposition between the Buddha of Xiaoxing Mountain and the foreigner, right?"

Yinger coughed lightly, and those who were arguing found Zhaoran standing at the door, and one of them immediately smiled courteously, "Boss, what's your opinion?"

Zhao Ran also coughed twice before opening his mouth: "Isn't this... the resurrected and the opposing living... the main storyline?"

As soon as he said this, the office was immediately silent. The person who spoke a long time ago smiled awkwardly: "Boss, we discussed with you last time. Nowadays, consumers only retrieve information from the temporary memory area. We should avoid those as much as possible." Information that needs to be extracted in the long-term memory area, so our settings should avoid multiple interpretations..."

The people around nodded: "Boss, the settings should be simple! Consumers are not as smart as you think!"

Zhao Ran scratched his head and quit the drama department awkwardly. Instead of continuing to visit, he walked out of the promenade and walked to the small town outside. Ying'er followed him and said, "Boss, Mr. Fu wants to start a business with you later." A video conference, about the figure square in Zhuzi Town."

"Do you know where Feng Jing is?" Zhao Ran suddenly asked.

"He should be off work at this time, maybe he's back in the dormitory." Ying'er looked at her watch, and then asked, "Boss, do you want to drive to find Police Officer Feng? Then I'll ask the driver to drive you, and you can follow him in the car." Boss Fu, let's have a meeting."

Sitting in the spacious and comfortable car, Zhaoran obviously had everything arranged by Yinger. When the car drove out of Zhuzi Town, he saw Yinger walking out of the town. She was talking on the phone with a smile on her face. With a light makeup, it seems that he is going on a happy date.

He withdrew his gaze. At this moment, the electronic eye opposite him flickered a few times, and then a 3D image of a man sat on the chair opposite him. If it wasn't for his figure being a little blurry, he would have thought that there was suddenly an extra person in the car.

Even though this man was wearing a pair of glasses, Zhao Ran recognized at a glance that this man was Mr. Chang Shan, Fu Heng and Fu Huosheng.

"Where are you so busy going, you don't even have time to have a meeting with me?!" Fu Heng's tone was a bit reproachful, but his smile was very gentle.

Clearly, he is still not used to the new identity, but he also understands that as a boss, knowing that there is an important meeting to be held, but rushing to meet someone in a hurry does not seem appropriate.

"Okay, let's talk about business." Fu Heng didn't make things difficult for him, and started to talk about business. Thinking that he would see Jiuru soon, it was obvious that he was a little out of sorts. Fortunately, Fu Heng also spoke briefly and said in a moment Finished, and then asked: "Is there any problem?"

Zhao Ran shook his head: "No, no, I don't worry about what you do."

"Then please sign it. Don't blame me as a nagging brother-in-law. It's time for you to get back to business."

"Brother-in-law..." Zhao Ran couldn't help repeating in a low voice.

Fu Heng said with a smile: "Why did your sister quarrel with you last time, you don't recognize her, and she is doing it for your own good, but if you really like that police officer, I will persuade Dad with her."

Zhao Ran hastily bent down and made a bow: "Thank you brother-in-law."

The corner of Fu Heng's mouth smiled: "I have done so many things for you, but you have never thanked me. I haven't done this thing yet, so you came to thank me in a hurry."

Zhao Ran was embarrassed and said "hey" twice, Fu Heng said: "Okay, you are not busy, I am very busy, so I will not disturb your date." After speaking, the dim light in the car flickered, and his figure appeared Disappeared without a trace.

The car stopped in front of a row of old buildings, and walked clearly according to the room number Yinger provided. The closer he got, the harder his heart beat, and his legs trembled slightly because of the panic in his heart. Suddenly he smelled the smell of food. Xiang Xiang, the whole person seemed to have strength suddenly, and he walked to the door.

The door was not closed, and there was a young man sitting and reading a book in the room. Pig feet were stewed in the pot next to him on the induction cooker. place.

Hearing footsteps, he didn't lift his head: "You came early today."

Standing at the door, Zhaoran looked greedily at the person in front of him. Maybe he had been silent for a long time, but the young man finally raised his head, and instantly, like a stone thrown into Zhaoran's lake of memory, countless pictures emerged before his eyes. , that was Jiuru who gave him the Demon Sealing Bow by the lake, the little sage who accepted him as a disciple in front of the academy, and the young man who sat quietly in the dormitory and stewed pig's trotters. He wanted to go there.

"You..." Before the young man finished speaking, Zhao Ran rushed towards him, but before he could throw the young man down, he saw the scene in front of him flicker, and he was pushed down on the bed, and one of his hands was crushed. The person was bent backwards, and a knee was pressed at the waist.

"It hurts, it hurts! Feng Jing, if you lighten your hand, it will kill you!" Zhao Ran bared his teeth and shouted.

"As whimsical as you are and weak-willed, self-willed and childish, you are born with some skills, you are simply a disaster, I take your life, I am eliminating harm for the people!" Feng Jing deliberately pressed him with his knee.

Zhao Ran didn't expect Feng Jing to have such a bad impression of him, he felt a little disappointed, moved his body, tilted his head and said brazenly: "Murder is a crime, you are a police officer, you can't know the law and break the law! Why don't you accept me, anyway, I like it You, I will listen to you whatever you say in the future, this is not killing two birds with one stone, you can eliminate harm for the people, and I can get what I want..."

There was a long silence behind him, Feng Jing's knees pressed against Zhao Ran's body like a mountain, and he didn't intend to let go. With a soft voice: "Deal."

Zhao Ran couldn't believe his ears, he asked tremblingly, "You, say it again!"

Feng Jing said it again: "I say deal!"

Zhaoran has never heard two words as sweet as the word "deal" at this moment, joy almost overflowed from his heart, he didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly broke free from Feng Jing's shackles, turned around Jumping up, hugging Feng Jing and weeping with joy: "You forgive me."

"You said that you named that Buddhist disciple Feng Liujing...but not yet!" Feng Jing snorted coldly.

"I'll change it when I go back! You can change whatever you say!" Zhao Ran raised his hand and swore.

Feng Jing said angrily: "Your game has been open for so long, and you suddenly changed the name of the game character in a good manner. Are you afraid that others will not know the reason?"

Zhao Ran had no choice but to make a fuss, and he leaned over to fawn on him and said, "Then tell me, how do you want me to compensate you?"

"Compensation?" Feng Jing turned his head, followed his gaze clearly, and found that he was looking at his own lips, and he also subconsciously looked at Feng Jing's lips. Looking at it, that lip was covering his lips, and the cool and soft touch instantly covered all of Zhao Ran's consciousness.

As soon as it got dark, Zhao Ran's cell phone was almost beaten up, and he was invited to various invitations. Obviously, his night life was extremely rich. No wonder Feng Jing was surprised that he went out so early, and it seemed that it was not a satire at all.He was just about to turn off the phone, but at this moment a call came in. Seeing the beating image on the paper-thin phone, he pressed the answer button for some reason.

"Zhaoran, today is my birthday, when will you come over?"

"Birthday?" Zhao Ran was rather embarrassed looking at Feng Jing beside him.

The voice over there was immediately dissatisfied and said: "I said Zhao Ran, I, Zhao Er, have known you since I wore open pants, and I have been a buddy for more than 25 years. Don't tell me about my [-]th birthday, you are not free!" Before Zhao Ran could answer, he hung up the phone.

Feng Jing said: "Zhao Lu is your biggest friend, let's go!"

Apparently he was a bit reluctant, he gnawed on two pig's trotters, and then left reluctantly, with the smell of soft meat still in his mouth, he just felt that no matter what delicacies his buddies of 20 years invited him to eat, he couldn't compare Up.

Zhao Lu's words were insane, but he was very handsome. In fact, Zhao Lun felt that most of the people in the box were like this.

"What are you busy with?" Zhao Lu raised his eyes and squinted at Zhao Ran.

Zhaoran sat on the sofa and laughed: "I'm busy playing games, you know."

"Who are you fooling!" Zhao Lu said with a smile, "Are you busy in the game company? I, the second shareholder, don't know? Your brother-in-law is busy with your business!"

"It's hard work for those who can." Zhao Ran poured himself a glass of water.

"It's strange to say that at the beginning, he was so preoccupied with you, so that we all thought he had his eyes on you. How could we know that he was on your sister..." Zhao Lu turned sideways and hooked his neck , said maliciously, "Tell me, who is your kid eyeing again this time?!"

"Who am I following?" Zhao Ran raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Zhao Lu said with a smile: "Once you set your sights on someone, you will never give up until you reach your goal. When you set your sights on your university teacher, you chased him down until he was so good that he didn't even teach Speaking of which, I still don't know how he offended you."

"He is a teacher, how can I make him so unreadable?" Zhao Ran asked in confusion.

"You defeated others in his professional field, which made him unable to step down, so he had to pack up and leave." Zhao Lu said with emotion, "Everyone commits crimes with knives, and you are so crazy, you only commit crimes!"

Obviously, although he has no memory, who didn't do some stupid things when they were young that didn't show mercy.

Fortunately, he met Feng Jing at the right time.

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Zhaoran's family is prominent, and Zhao's father is especially powerful and prestigious. Although the times are developing, it is still a scandal for his son to be with a man. Fortunately, Fu Heng persuaded his sister to go to his father to intercede for Zhaoran.Maybe Fu Heng's communication skills are excellent, maybe Zhao's father also understands his son's bullish temper, objection is useless, so in the end he stares at Zhaoran in disappointment and helplessness, and then he acquiesces.Zhaoran let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart, looked at Feng Jing, saw that he was holding a glass of wine and chatting with others, the white shirt and black trousers on his body made his figure tall and straight, looking at him in Zhaoran, He seemed to have a tacit understanding, and he also turned his head, and the two looked at each other from a distance across the crowd.

With just a light touch of eyes, Zhao Ran felt as if his life had suddenly become enlightened.

The years are quiet and time goes by. Fu Heng handles most of the daily affairs of the company. It is obvious that apart from spending time with Feng Jing, he also takes time to care about the game when he is guilty. The department he often visits is There are three offices for character design, monitoring and plot.

One day he wandered to the props department, and found that the engineer in the props department was playing with a golden prop with a black token next to it, and blurted out: "Rugao Ling, the mask of General Taiyin!"

The engineer who was debugging looked up and asked, "Boss, are you going to rename the online game port device?"

"Online game port device?"

The engineer turned the mask over, pointed to the electronic contacts inside and said, "This is a game device, a 10G device that can convert brainwave signals, boss, your great invention..."

Zhao Ran put away his excitement and coughed lightly, "What does this token debug?"

"It's a data store that compensates for the inability of the brain to accurately download data."

Zhao Ran felt that if he continued to ask questions, the engineers might doubt the authenticity of his boss, so he had no choice but to turn around and gallop towards the human design department that was often inspected.

New character designs are often born in the character design department, but the old ones will also be deleted at the same time, and even the most popular character designs will go offline one day. For example, Zhang Xiaobai, the [-]th son who appears and disappears, clearly asked: "Is Zhang Xiaobai a basic character design?" ?!"

"But we have already published the third edition. Everyone knows the basic settings that Zhang Xiaobai can explain. Big data shows that the attention of netizens to Zhang Xiaobai has been declining recently. The offline of once popular figures will drive a wave of enthusiasm. It’s better to give up than not to retreat.” The human design engineer patiently explained.

Zhao Ran said angrily: "That's because you have lowered Zhang Xiaobai's ability. For example, at Jiuwei Peak, the bone whistle can't call Zhang Xiaobai. Now that the bone whistle is ringing, Zhang Xiaobai arrives. Why is Jiuwei Peak an exception?"

The human design engineer replied: "The role of Zhang Xiaobai is to remind the information in the long-term memory area. When the dream is deep, people will even forget who they are, so Zhang Xiaobai is needed, but Jiuwei Peak belongs to lucid dreams. At this time, Zhang Xiaobai will appear again. , there will be information confusion. Boss, this was set by you at the beginning!"

"Lucid dream?" Zhao Ran repeated.

The engineer turned back and smiled, "Yes, lucid dreaming."

Zhaoran walked out of the promenade, and outside was a game town full of tourists. It was the cherry blossom season in April, and the pink petals were fluttering along the wind. In the character square, there was a stage for each character, and the flowers fell like rain, and the characters flocked. , the story rises and falls, starts from here and falls there, or starts from there and falls here.

From afar, it was clear that Feng Jing was waiting for him at the appointed place. The night gradually fell, and the neon lights rolled and sprinkled around his feet, like a new stage rising, and there were also neon light circles, apertures and apertures where he stood. In the meantime, the cherry blossoms were falling like snow, Zhao Ran seemed to have seen all their fate, his eyes were slightly wet, and he smiled towards Feng Jing.