Superstar

Jiang Yu was a person who wanted face when he was a child. Even if he was wronged by the big, he had to avoid crying because he was afraid of being ugly.But now, he doesn't want anything.

Jiang Yu stood up surrounded by nurses and doctors. He looked around in a daze, and the world was dark.He took two steps forward and fell headfirst.

Jiang Yu was in a coma for two full days. When he woke up, he received a sum of money and Jiang Ran's death order. The money was left by Mu Xiancheng, and the person who bumped into him was Mu Xiancheng.

Jiang Ran died.

When a person dies, nothing is left. She disappeared from this world.Jiang Yu walked out of the ward, sat down on the snow-covered bench, and lit a cigarette.The body temperature melted the ice and snow and soaked the pants.

Jiang Yu raised his head, the sky was white.Dazzling white, so white that he couldn't open his eyes.

The cigarette butt blown by the wind was scarlet, and the smoke curled up and melted into the air. Jiang Yu took his last puff of cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, got up and walked back to the hospital.

Their parents abandoned them a long time ago, and Jiang Yu didn't notify them.As for revenge, Jiang Yu's boiling blood also cooled down after this collision.He clenched his fists tightly, his nails sank into the flesh, his fingers were wet with sticky blood, he exhaled a breath of hot air, sharp pain swept from his internal organs, and hit his heart.

He swallowed that mouthful of blood and clenched his teeth. This revenge will be avenged, but not now.

Jiang Yu took back Jiang Ran's ashes, and encountered another difficulty. It is a dream for Jiang Yu's current economic conditions to buy a cemetery in City B, which is very expensive.Selling a house to buy a tomb?Their home is completely gone.He hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to take Jiang Ran back to his hometown on the mountain.

Jiang Yu's memory of this hometown is limited, and he still remembers that his parents divorced at that time, and he and Jiang Ran became wild children and were thrown back to their hometown in the countryside.With the death of the slightly trembling grandma, they lost contact with that village.

Jiang Yu lit a cigarette and discussed with Jiang Ran in the urn.

"Sister, let me take you home."

Jiang Ran was dead and burned to ashes, so naturally he couldn't jump out and vote against it.

Jiang Yu wiped his face, his voice was suppressed in the palm of his hand, hoarse, "When I kill those grandchildren, I will take you back."

Jiang Yu took a four-hour drive to the place in his memory, only to find that his former home has now become a tourist attraction.A temple was built on the mountain, which is very beautiful.

fuck it.

Jiang Yu originally wanted to go back home, even if he sold himself, he would get a cemetery for Jiang Ran.He didn't make it, and he had to go back to City B every day in this crappy place, so he could only find a hotel in the area that seemed okay.He caught a cold that night, and Jiang Yu received a call from Liu Feng the next morning.

"Where are you? Not at home?"

"Well, at Jingyun."

Liu Feng on the other end of the phone paused and said, "You go to Jingyun to burn incense? Do you still believe in Buddhism?"

Wrapped in the quilt, Jiang Yu wiped his nose with a piece of paper, thinking in his heart, believe in the goddamn Buddha, I will soon become a Buddha.

"Ah."

"I heard that the temple on Jingyun Mountain is quite awesome, so please help me with my luck."

Do you want me to beg your mother?

Jiang Yu pressed his throbbing, painful temple, maintaining the little patience left, "Yeah."

"What time will you be back?"

Jiang Yu reached out to get the cigarette case from the table, opened it and took out one, biting it, "I don't know."

"There's an event on the seventh day of the lunar new year. If you go over and take a look at the camera, maybe a job will come to you in the next year."

Jiang Yu picked up the lighter and lit a cigarette. He hugged the quilt against the wall, and the air was filled with a damp musty smell. The coldness on his back passed through the quilt and clothes and reached his bones. Jiang Yu responded vaguely, " Can."

"It must come."

Jiang Yu looked at the urn on the table not far away, exhaled the smoke, and the white smoke circled in the air and gradually dispersed.

"You go to Jingyun Mountain to burn more incense and pay homage to the God of Wealth. It would be great if you can change your luck this year." Liu Feng said again.

Jiang Yu flicked the ashes off the cigarette, biting the cigarette without speaking.

"That's it, you have fun." Liu Feng hung up the phone.

After Jiang Yu finished smoking, he regained his vitality. He put out the cigarette butt and got out of bed and wrapped himself in a down jacket. He couldn't let Jiang Ran stay on the table like this forever.What should I do if I take her back to City B?Jiang Yu walked over to touch the urn, sighed, turned and went out.

After breakfast, Jiang Yu was sitting on the side of the street smoking a cigarette and seeing someone going to a funeral, the group went up the hill in a row.Jiang Yu looked up, squinting at the looming red roof on the top of the mountain, and the wind blew past.Jiang Yu sneezed, he stubbed out his cigarette and stood up.

That's it.

The temple is more philistine than imagined. Jiang Yu spent 2 yuan, and they provided a funeral package.

Mu Xiancheng went to the mountain on the fifth day of the lunar new year. Mu Mu's operation was successful, and his mother wanted to come to the mountain to fulfill her wish.For the New Year's Eve, Mu Xiancheng didn't want to spoil the old lady's face, so he had to accompany her.The abbot was getting old, and he couldn't satisfy Mu Xiancheng from his appearance to his voice. After listening to the chanting for 10 minutes, he got dizzy and went out of the lobby with a cigarette.

During the Spring Festival, there are many pilgrims, and there is no peace anywhere.After walking for half an hour, Mu Xiancheng detoured to the back mountain, and gradually lost his voice.Mu Xiancheng walked to the edge of the pavilion and looked at the secluded valley. The evergreens were lush and lush, so it is not so difficult to see this place.A bell rang in the distance, melodiously, and Mu Xiancheng lit a cigarette.

Suddenly there was the sound of chanting sutras behind him, and Mu Xiancheng stopped.

Different from Zhang Xiaxia's rambling, his voice was as clear as a spring in the mountains, slowly falling into the ears, and the whole world fell silent.

With the sound of the wind, the sound of birds and his chanting, the soot on Mu Xiancheng's fingers fell and scattered into the wind.When he came back to his senses, the bell rang again in the mountains, and the chanting stopped abruptly.

Mu Xiancheng turned his head to search for the possible source of the sound, and saw a Buddhist temple with no name or surname.He threw away the cigarette butt and walked forward.

From a distance, Mu Xiancheng saw him.In the dim space, a young man sat on the worship mat in front of the Buddha. He was thin and slender, wearing a red monk robe.

Mu Xiancheng lifted his legs up the bluestone steps, the corner of his clothes touched the branches, and the snow fell and made a sound.Then he turned his head, in the quiet mountain, under the Buddhist hall, his exquisite facial features were illuminated by the candlelight, like a banished fairy on the snow mountain.With a Buddha appearance, he is calm and self-sufficient.

Mu Xiancheng stopped in his tracks and frowned.

Jiang Yu also recognized him, but he didn't expect to meet Mu Xiancheng here. After sitting and standing, Jiang Yu raised the corner of his mouth suddenly.In an instant, his handsome eyebrows and eyes showed stunning beauty.

He spoke with a clear voice, "Mr. Mu."

Mu Xiancheng stood on the steps, staring intently at Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu fell into the mud yesterday, so he had to borrow the clothes of the monks in the temple.Jiang Yu will leave tomorrow, and he came to say goodbye to Jiang Ran today.

Jiang Yu stood up and glanced behind him, but he didn't see the followers who were shouting and hugging, "Mr. Mu has to go to the front hall if he wants to worship Buddha."

Jiang Yu is tall and tall, wearing a red monk robe is not burdensome at all, but he has the aura of a supermodel.His skin is fair and his eyes are extremely dark.When Mu Xiancheng met him for the first time, he was attracted by his eyes. How could an adult have such clean and pure eyes?

Jiang Yu thought that Mu Xiancheng didn't hear clearly, so he pointed in the direction of the main hall, "It's just down the mountain, and we don't accept pilgrims here."

He really met Jiang Yu when he was stopped at the hotel, and Jiang Yu made a condition with him.Jiang Yu is a person who is very good at taking advantage of opportunities, eager for quick success.

Mu Xiancheng commented on Jiang Yu in his heart, and his cool and handsome face came into his eyes again.Mu Xiancheng's face darkened, he snorted coldly, turned around and strode away.

Jiang Yu was puzzled, and then he realized it.

Dare to think that he came across by chance with deliberate deliberations, damn it.

Jiang Yu was amused at the thought of this, the high-ranking rich people are also so good at acting?He smiled for a while, gathering his emotions.Mu Xiancheng met him again.

Staring at the way he left, Jiang Yu was thoughtful.

Jiang Yu got up at six o'clock the next morning and planned to go back as soon as possible. There was only one bus from here to City B.When Jiang Yu was packing his things, he saw the parking lot through the open window, and he saw Mu Xiancheng's black Mercedes at a glance.Jiang Yu stopped his movements, put his tongue against his cheeks, narrowed his eyes and gradually raised the corners of his mouth.

In order to match Mu Xiancheng's time to go down the mountain, Jiang Yu waited until nine o'clock.After Mu Xiancheng's car left, Jiang Yu followed.

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Yu saw Mu Xiancheng's car. Mu Xiancheng was standing in front of the car, wearing a long black coat, making a phone call.

Jiang Yu looked at Mu Xiancheng from top to bottom with haughty eyes, and then calmed down and walked over.

When Mu Xiancheng hung up the phone, he saw Jiang Yu. He was wearing a black down jacket, and his exposed face looked extraordinarily white because of the cold, like a piece of finely carved jade.

"Mr. Mu." Jiang Yu called out politely.

Mu Xiancheng withdrew his gaze, his eyes gradually sinking.

Jiang Yu approached and asked, "The car broke down?"

The front cover of the car was opened to reveal the engine. This posture has no other intentions except bad.

Mu Xiancheng put the phone back into his pocket and nodded, "Something went wrong."

"Need help?" Jiang Yu walked around to the front of the car and bent down to look at the engine.

Mu Xiancheng took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and nibbled on it, but he couldn't find the lighter. He groped all over his body and planned to look for it in the car.Suddenly Jiang Yu came over, holding a silver lighter in his hand, and handing it over with blue flames.His jade carving face was very close, and his voice was clean, "I have fire here."

Thick eyelashes are close at hand, this kid is so fucking beautiful.

Mu Xiancheng lowered his black eyes and lit a cigarette with Jiang Yu's fire.

"Thank you." His voice was deep and mellow.

"You're welcome." Jiang Yu stood at a distance, put the lighter back into the pocket of his down jacket, and continued to chat with Mu Xiancheng, "It's snowing today, and it may take some time to wait for repairs."

Holding the cigarette, Mu Xiancheng glanced across the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and then fell back on Jiang Yu. "Can you fix cars?"

"know a little."

"Then come and take a look." Mu Xiancheng stepped aside to smoke on the side of the road.

Jiang Yu rolled up the sleeves of his down jacket and leaned in to look at the engine, checked it, and said, "There is something wrong with the oil circuit, maybe it's too cold."

Mu Xiancheng stepped on the snow with black leather shoes and lowered his hand, "I'm in trouble."

Halfway through the toss, Jiang Yu got up and took off his down jacket because he thought it was troublesome.He only wears a sweater, and when he bends down, his waist is exposed.Jiang Yu's waist is thin and his skin is dazzlingly white.

Mu Xiancheng took down the pod and dropped the ashes, his shoes made a sound when he stepped on the snow, he kicked the snow away, squinted his black eyes, and extinguished the remaining half of the cigarette in the snow.Soon Jiang Yu crawled out, he still had engine oil in his hand, looked at Mu Xiancheng, "Is there any paper?"

Mu Xiancheng opened the car door, took out a tissue and handed it to Jiang Yu, who wiped his hands with Jiang Yu, "Thank you."

Mu Xiancheng put the paper box back and said, "How is it?"

"I have to try it." Jiang Yu suddenly stopped when he was about to get into the car. After all, it wasn't his car. When he met Mu Xiancheng's gaze, he gestured, "Can you?"

Mu Xiancheng took two steps back to get out of the way, and made a gesture of invitation.

The test drive was successful, Jiang Yu got out of the car quickly, picked up the down jacket and put it on, "Okay, there is no big problem." He looked up at Mu Xiancheng, and continued, "Mr. Mu, please be careful when you go down the mountain. It's dangerous to drive."

Mu Xiancheng got into the car and started the engine. Outside the car, Jiang Yu put on his coat and didn't ask him for help immediately, but walked forward.Mu Xiancheng tapped the steering wheel with his slender fingers and pressed the horn.

When Jiang Yu turned his head, Mu Xiancheng lowered the car window, stared at Jiang Yu with deep black eyes, and said, "Get in the car."

The author has something to say: Jiang Yu: Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing.