The little assistant ran ABO with his cubs

A black convertible jeep broke through the dense fog of the night and stopped steadily a few meters away from the observation deck of the cliff. The door of the driver's cab was opened, and a thin man dragged the blood-stained man out of the car with difficulty. Coming down, he looked exhausted, panting as he dragged the man, taking occasional breaks.

The man had been driving for a day and a night, and he could feel the wound on the back of his head had scabbed over, frozen by the cold night wind.

No matter how tired he was, the man looked at the sea in the distance, and seeing the dull sea level, he seemed to be full of strength again.

After an unknown amount of time, the man finally staggered to the observation deck with the help of the people around him.

There is a bench on the stage. The bench was the hottest attraction in the peak tourist season of the Observatory. Many young couples were affected by the tourism promotion. They wanted to sit on this bench. It is said that they sat on this bench and watched Japan. The young lovers who come out will be favored by the sun god and will love each other forever.

This observatory is the first place where the whole city and even the whole country are bathed in the sun, and with the blessing of beautiful legends, it naturally attracts a lot of passenger traffic.

It's just that the development of other scenic spots in recent years has made this place gradually lonely. In this fast-paced era, no one enjoys single-minded love anymore. Most people are trying fast-food-style love experience.

The man specially prepared snacks and soft drinks in the car for this impromptu planned departure. He watched the unconscious man lying on the bench, then turned around and returned to the car to get some food.

He wanted to do everything perfectly, and when the man woke up, he could see a warm scene.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the man quietly opened his eyes. There was darkness in front of his eyes. He blinked vigorously, turned his head and saw the man beside him, and said in a slightly surprised tone, "Shi, Shiyue?!"

The man called "Shi Yue" smiled apologetically, "Master, I'm Bai Lu."

Now that he didn't intend to pretend anymore, he was already a dying person, so there was no point in doing so.

Hearing that he called himself Bai Lu, Jiang Xingjian was not surprised. He slightly straightened his painful body and sat on the other side of the bench.

At this time, Jiang Xingjian began to observe the environment around him, and when he saw clearly that he was in the observation tower on the edge of the cliff, he frowned.

"Why am I here? You brought me here?!"

Bai Lu didn't look at Jiang Xingjian, but nodded silently while holding the white peach soda in his hand. He can bear all Jiang Xingjian's accusations now, because he did something wrong in the first place.

It should not be too late to wake up at the last moment.

Jiang Xingjian was a little surprised that Bai Lu kidnapped him, but he soon understood why.

"Why do you have to come here? Don't you have a better hiding place?" Jiang Xingjian asked knowingly. He has always been good at asking questions knowingly and forcing others to confess.

Bai Lu sighed, and took a small sip of soda.

"Master, do you still remember what happened back then?" Bai Lu's voice was very soft, as if the sea breeze could blow it away, he turned his head to look at Jiang Xingjian, a little sad, "After I sent you a text message back then, I I just waited in this place, I waited and waited, but you didn't come, and later I heard that you went to drink with your classmates from the student union, and after drinking too much, you were sent back to the apartment."

"That was the first time I saw the sunrise so close. In fact, I was going to confess to you that day, but you didn't show up, and all the words were meaningless."

Jiang Xingjian knew very well what Bai Lu was talking about. It was when they were in college, and Bai Lu suddenly sent a message asking him to go out to play, and the place was the observation deck on Palm Beach. Anyone who received such an invitation would Immediately understand what the other person means.

Jiang Xingjian didn't explicitly refuse. He originally planned to explain his meaning to Bai Lu that night and then reject him, but he didn't expect that he drank alcohol, which is why he kept chanting Bai Lu's name after returning to the apartment. reason.

Afterwards, Bai Lu didn't bring up the matter again, and Jiang Xingjian didn't take the initiative to talk to him about it.

He thought that Bai Lu had already given up, but he didn't know that Bai Lu finally broke out under the tension and pressure.

"I'm sorry, I should have settled this matter earlier." What Jiang Xingjian thought in his heart was that if it was resolved earlier, Shi Yue would not suffer a lot because of himself, and he and Shi Yue could avoid detours.

Jiang Xingjian looked sideways at Bai Lu's face, "Is it too late to reject you now?"

For such a late but predictable result, the expression on Bai Lu's face did not change. It has become a habit to like Jiang Xingjian for so many years. He met Jiang Xingjian's gaze, and his dry eyes could not shed a single tear.

"It's too late, young master, it's never too late for you to do anything to me."

The sky in the distance is gradually turning pale, colorful lights are about to burst out to illuminate the surrounding clouds, the boundary between the sea and the sky is not clear, something is about to break out of its shell like a newborn, struggling to show in front of the two.

Jiang Xingjian doesn't understand Bai Lu's obsession with him. For him, Bai Lu's care and love are good, if he doesn't need them, those are just irrelevant things.

Things that exist in excess cannot get rid of the word "excess".

"I already have a lover, so I hope you don't do stupid things anymore. It doesn't make sense at all." Jiang Xingjian looked away and persuaded in a low voice. After all, he grew up together. Seeing Bai Lu Jiang Xingjian's heart was somewhat touched by this distraught look.

But compassion to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. Jiang Xingjian thought of everything that Shiyue had suffered under his hands, and the pity that had piled up in his heart was quickly wiped out with the sea wind.

"I'm not a savior, I can't save anyone, so it's a wrong choice to bring me here, Bai Lu, you should know."

Up to now, Bai Lu has nothing to be afraid of. He smiled indifferently, spread his palms, and looked at the pink soda bottle beside him with desolate eyes.

Many, many years ago, this scene appeared in his dream. He thought that Jiang Xingjian was his destiny, he thought that he could get rid of the unfair fate, he thought that he could cling to Jiang Xingjian and get what he needed, but It was only at this moment that he realized that no matter how hard he fought for something that did not belong to him, he could never get it.

But I can't go back, I can't go back completely.

The pink soda, Jiang Xingjian's favorite potato chips, symbolize the first day of love, the distant and vast sea, the white seagulls, the moist breeze blowing from afar, and her true love.

As usual, Bai Lu habitually hooked the corners of his lips, and his natural smiling lips added a lot of charm to his expression. At the moment when the sun jumped out of the sea level, he took advantage of Jiang Xingjian's inattention and kissed Jiang Xingjian sideways His lips—if Jiang Xingjian hadn't blocked them with his fingers.

When his lips touched his fingers, Bai Lu smelled the blood on his body. Instead of attacking again, he smiled relievedly and glanced at Jiang Xingjian's angry expression, and then slowly fell back in his eyes. go.

Below the watchtower is a cliff tens of meters high. The waves slammed against the bottom of the cliff. Bai Lu leaned on the railing and fell on his back. The smile on his face seemed to be gilded in the sun.

"Goodbye, Jiang Xingjian."

Bai Lu's words did not make a sound, his body quickly fell down, crashing heavily into the deep blue sea waves, and he was never seen again.