After Harmonizing the Enemy[Transmigration Book]

"Why, lie to me?" Qian Heng's words clanged, and every time he uttered each word, he pushed the knife a little, until it was completely inserted into Nie Chi's chest.

The severe pain of the heart being torn by a knife is far inferior to the grief-stricken eyes of the person in front of him.

Nie Chi moved his hands hanging on both sides, and he opened his lips, but he didn't say a word in the end.

What did he lie to Qian Heng?As Gu Zongying's identity, should I kill "Gu Zongying" and let him take revenge?

The jade pendant, which could no longer be held, slipped from his loosened fingertips, and he heard the sound of the jade pendant touching the chain, the clear and crisp sound of collision, which was pleasant to hear but also heartbreaking.

Hearing another "poof", Qian Heng pulled the knife away, and his whole body, like the jade pendant, fell straight backwards, and was about to fall into the bottomless abyss.

However, his eyes looking at the sky finally saw Qian Heng's face riddled with wounds.

Qian Hengji flashed up behind him and took him into his arms.Holding a knife in his left hand, the tip of the knife stained with bright red blood is hung with a lotus leaf and lotus jade pendant that should have fallen to the bottom of the valley.

Qian Heng stared at him, staring at him firmly, there were no tears in his eyes, but they seemed to be full of tears.

Nie Chi couldn't help but smiled at Qian Heng, and said a word silently.

He couldn't hear what he said, but when he saw Qian Heng's eyes shaking, he knew that the other party must understand his good intentions.

All the strength in his body was gradually lost, and in his dazed field of vision, he first heard Qian Heng vaguely say a few words: "No, you should return..."

Even the voice was hazy, as if there was a thick layer of membrane between his ears, which made him unable to hear clearly, and also made him feel uneasy. He wanted to raise his hand and grab Qian Heng's sleeve, but with a little effort, Can't help it.

No.

The tip of his nose smelled of blood and a strange fragrance, and his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up. The moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to see a face as white as jade again on his scarred face, and saw a touch of it on it. Make him smile heartbroken.

Qian Heng, don't.

Nie Chi wanted Qian Heng to know that he refused. He never thought about this ending since he made this decision... No, maybe he thought about it, but he was afraid to think about it, and he thought it was safe. It is absolutely impossible for Heng to know...

How could he possibly know? !

What exactly happened? !

Could it be... Luan Xin!

"Don't worry about my work, I never told him that you are Gu Zongying..." Luan Xin's words sounded again, this time, it became the magic voice that made him fall into hell.

Luan Xin can't lie, he probably didn't tell Qian Heng directly that it was Gu Zongying's affair, but he must have said some other cryptic words...

He has been deliberately ignoring the worries deep in his heart these days, and he also thought that Luan Xin would never do disobedient things behind his back, but unexpectedly...

——Qian Heng, you shouldn't do this!

——What I want is for you to experience a real life in reality, without killing and no bloody hands. That kind of life may be lonely, but there will always be someone by his side one day, so that Warm you and accompany you.Time is the scariest and best weapon, it can cut off your past sorrows little by little, you will gradually forget me, and when you think of these experiences in the end, the miss will become a simple memory.Even though, I hope you will think of me occasionally, but at least, that kind of miss is just a miss, and it won't hurt anymore...

——This is what I willingly did for you!

--why why why……

—I forbid!

The coldness from the body of the person next to him invaded his whole body like winter ice, making him want to warm him up, but he was powerless, his body was shivering from the cold, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't say anything.

Then, as his consciousness was gradually swallowed by something horrible, he heard the mechanical sound of the system.

[Countdown to reality. 10, 9, 8, 7...]

There seemed to be a little sigh in the dull male voice that should have been calm. After counting down, Nie Chi roared in the realm of consciousness.

—No, I won't allow it.

——I don't want this wish, I want Qian Heng to go back to reality!

[6, 5, 4...]

——What showbiz, what popularity, I don't want it anymore!I don't want them all!What I want from the beginning to the end is to be alone by my side, so that I can rely on, act like a baby, play tricks, and even do bad things occasionally, and see that person who is helpless but willing to spoil me and love me.And this person must be Qian Heng.

——If it wasn't for him, I don't want... I don't want anything else...

--please……

This was the first time and the only time he let go of his proud self-esteem and begged for a cold system.

However, the system turned a deaf ear: [3, 2, 1. ]

The voice that made him suffocate was like a knife carved in his heart, and finally disappeared with the syllable of "1".

"Brother... Brother Nie, are you okay?"

Tears poured from Nie Chi's eyes, and the strange yet familiar reminder made him escape from the chaotic state.

He blinked, feeling the tears on his face.

With a "click", he suddenly heard the sound of a cup breaking, which also made him wake up in a flash.

A tissue was handed to him, and he blankly took it from the assistant's hand, thanked him and saw that he was wearing a simple ancient costume, with a fake hood on his head.

Hearing his thanks, the assistant seemed unable to forget the way Nie Chi was crying just now, with a dazed expression.They are all 30 years old, and they still look like innocent people who have just stepped into society.

He wiped his face in a daze, and also wiped off all the makeup on his face.When he put down the tissue, everything in the room, directly opposite the camera filming the audition actors, and the director, producer and others who sat in front of the camera and put down their mobile phones came into his eyes one by one.

……He is back.

Actually... really came back...

The overwhelming bitterness seemed to overwhelm him.

This was when Nie Chi hadn't been in a car accident yet and had just finished auditioning for a martial arts movie.But at this moment, he just walked into the audition room, and he was full of embarrassment, crying in front of this group of people who would determine his next acting career, not knowing what to say.

"Brother Nie, you..." The assistant also knew that this was a rare opportunity for Nie Chi. If Nie Chi failed this time, maybe he would never be able to stand out in the future.

Nie Chi smiled at the assistant: "It's okay, I'm fine." He bowed to the director and others, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now."

"Mr. Nie, do you want to touch up your makeup first?" This was the gentle and polite but a little cold and alienated voice in memory.

Nie Chi looked at the director whose name he had borrowed again, wearing big and thick sunglasses, only showing half of his face.He shook his head: "No need, there are other people waiting for the audition, I have already wasted everyone's precious time, there is no need to touch up the makeup." Saying this, he tried to recall how he should act during the audition.

There seems to be a problem, when two villains face each other, what kind of provocative words will he say as a kind-hearted person.

He no longer remembers what he said in the audition in the past, and now, only the bits and pieces with another person are left in his mind...

He patted his face, closed his eyes, opened them again, straightened his waist, and faced straight ahead. The original state of a little slumped and sad has turned into a leisurely and free and easy state.

Nie Chi put his left hand behind his back, and put his right hand lightly on the empty place in front of his waist, as if on the hilt of a sword. He smiled benevolently at the nothing in front of him: "Master Qian, you know, I have always been I want to see the real face under your mask."

"We faced swords twice, and we didn't win or lose. Maybe...in fact, we are not enemies, but maybe we can be friends. Are you right?" Nie Chi turned around and smiled to see that there was no one around.

The man wearing the ghost mask gradually appeared in his sight, and he folded his arms across his chest without saying a word, as if to see what else he had to say.

He turned around, came behind the empty man, leaned forward, and lightly sniffed the tip of his nose: "By the way, I always feel that you have a special fragrance on you, which is better than a woman's fragrance. Tell me, what do you use?" What kind of fragrance, so that I can let the girls match it?"

From the corner of Nie Chi's eyes, he noticed that the director took out a mobile phone at some point, and looked at the other end of the phone very intently.As a result, the assistant's face became a little ugly, and these lines were obviously not what they had practiced in advance.

This time, he is no longer bound to win the role of kindness and kindness.

He cried like that in front of the director and producer, and he has lost face for a long time. The director took out his mobile phone because of his mindless performance, and it seemed that he was really bored.If he tried it according to the superficial performance at the beginning, maybe he could have a chance to compete with the next few auditions.

But that's not kindness anymore.

Kind eyebrows and kind eyes should be like this, seemingly not paying attention to anything, but he has Qian Heng in his heart.

After saying that ridicule, Nie Chi was quiet for a long time, as if a century had passed, when the producer was about to get impatient and asked him to stop and leave, he suddenly saw Nie Chi pull out the imaginary sword from his waist, and then he loosened his grip. Opening his hand, the "sword" fell from his hand to the ground.

Nie Chi seemed to be staring at someone, with his trademark kind smile still on his face, but showing a trace of fatigue, Lang Lang's voice seemed to be reciting an inner monologue: "Qian Heng, I don't want to fight with you anymore."

"I don't want to occupy the Destroying Soul Gate either."

"I just want to……"

--I just want to be with you.

Of course, these words cannot be told to others in such a large public.

Nie Chi believed that Qian Heng should also know.At the last moment, the faint smile on Qian Heng's face contained relief and joy that broke his heart.

They obviously just want to be with each other.

A self-deprecating and sad smile appeared on his face, and then he bent down again, and bowed deeply to everyone around him, the ponytail of the wig fell from behind him to the front, with a low and hoarse voice Sincerely said: "I probably have a different understanding of these two people, the kind-hearted and the blue-faced fangs. I know that I am not qualified for this role in this movie. This audition is because I did not prepare well and was too reckless. "

Nie Chi turned around, opened the door and walked out.

The assistant followed behind him in panic: "Nie, Brother Nie...Actually, even if we fail this time, we still have auditions for TV dramas..."

"Xiaowen, you have been with me for five years, but you have always been so timid. If you become someone else's assistant in the future, you will definitely be disgusted by them." Nie Chi turned to look at the little assistant who was a head behind him.

Dong Xiaowen quickly expressed his loyalty: "I will always be Brother Nie's assistant, and I will not leave you."

Another audition actor walked past Nie Chi and gave him a sideways look with disdain.

Nie Chi didn't take it seriously, he patted Dong Xiaowen on the head: "You go home first, I won't send you back today."

After he began to change his personality, he found such a scheming assistant again. Although his ability to handle affairs was not very good, he was at least very honest, so he recruited Dong Xiaowen.

In the past five years, there were not many job opportunities, but Dong Xiaowen still took care of him with all his heart, never complained about the low salary, and even worked part-time outside to support himself when he had nothing to do.

Seeing that he was so well-behaved, Nie Chi often used him, a man with a car, with his assistant to run around. Not to mention that there was no obvious superior-subordinate relationship between the two of them, he treated Dong Xiaowen a bit like a brother treats a younger brother.

Hearing what Nie Chi said, although Dong Xiaowen was worried, he didn't ask any further questions. He nodded, and after going to the dressing room to help Nie Chi take off his costume and headgear, the two said goodbye at the entrance of the film and television company.

Nie Chi stood at the door for a long time. He looked up at the blue sky, still disheartened.

Although he only stayed in that world for three or four months, everything had already been etched into his soul.

He will never forget all the people and things he encountered in his life.And for the rest of his life, how...how can he live...how else can he live, he will still take the path of acting, and he will work hard in the future, because this is Qian Heng who gave up on himself Life got him.

Nie Chi clenched the clothes around his heart, feeling a little out of breath from the pain in his heart.

He misses Qian Heng so much, no matter what he looks at or what he says, Qian Heng is the only thing in his mind.

He who wore a mask with blue face and fangs, he who was forced to take off the mask to reveal his true face, he who disguised himself as Xu Yizhuo and became a free and easy prodigal son, he who treated Gu Zongying tenderly and dotingly...and, at the end, he sat silently in "Gu Zongying" "Beside him is extremely haggard.

If his plan is successful and Qian Heng came to reality, his pain must be much more.

I am sorry.

——Now, I will bear it for you.

With a sad self-pity smile, Nie Chi turned and left the door, walking towards the underground parking garage.

However, just as Nie Chi was about to open the car door, he suddenly heard someone call his name: "Mr. Nie, please wait a moment!"

Nie Chi turned his head and looked at the director who hurried over, wearing a suit and leather shoes and sunglasses.

While looking at each other, the alienated and steady voice I heard just now was panting, and with a hint of hesitation, he asked deliberately, "Mr. Nie, or...can I call you Aying?"

When he heard the title "Aying", Nie Chi's pupils dilated instantly, and the veins on the back of his hand holding the handlebar bulged.He couldn't believe it. He knew it was impossible, but he couldn't help raising his expectations, thinking that even if it was just a little chance...

The director who hadn't taken off his sunglasses during the audition before did not know what he was thinking, and even took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of peach blossom eyes that he was very familiar with.But he will not mistakenly admit it, and he will never admit it wrong.

No matter how familiar he is, even if this person's eyes are very similar to Qian Heng's, the emotion in these eyes is not the person he loves deeply, but only kindness.

The moment he saw his eyes, his eyes were darkened by the overwhelming disappointment. If he hadn't leaned on the car to hold on to his feet, something more embarrassing would have happened.

Being watched by this person, Nie Chi had a subtle feeling that his appearance was the other party's long-awaited.

He knew he shouldn't look forward to it, but he couldn't control his anticipation and violently trembling heart. He restrained himself, looked at the person passing by calmly, and asked, "Director Wei, why did you call me...Aying?"