Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

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The girl sat in front of the bay window with disheveled hair, and an old dog lay on the back of her hand, whimpering softly.

"Xiaoyou, go to bed early." Lin Rujiang made the bed and looked up.

Lin You touched Oolong's back, curled up his legs, and put his cheek on his knee: "Oolong is in so much pain today, I want to take him to the hospital, but he is desperately unwilling to go out. Is he going to... brother? Come back!"

Lin Rujiang sighed, stepped forward and sat opposite his daughter.

When I went home today, I saw my daughter was anxious, and even my guide dog Amber, who was always calm, was infected with anxiety.It is said that Oolong, who had not had much time, suddenly became extremely painful and irritable today for some reason.

In this family where all members are on the go, the existence of Oolong seems to be the replacement of its two owners.

"I remember that my brother finished filming today, when will he come back?" Lin You said, "Sister Qingquan seems to be very busy, and the phone has been unable to get through."

Lin Rujiang coaxed softly: "Go to bed first, Dad will contact him tomorrow."

He helped her down the bay window and helped cover the quilt.

Turning off the lights, he turned around and walked to the living room, frowning and looking at the messages on his phone.

Candle Tea: Brother Yao is hospitalized, I will tell you the details later, he asked me to trouble you, don't let Little Ear know.

Lin Rujiang shook his head, leaned on the sofa and rubbed his temples.

It was his son that was right.

It was dark, and the corridor was silent.Zhu Ming leaned against the door of the ward, looking sideways at the person sleeping peacefully on the bed.

The moonlight shone on Lin Yao's three-dimensional face, as if it had been plated with silver.

Fragile and precious.

The syringe scratched his clothing but failed to inject.

But he broke two ribs for saving himself.

Zhu Ming looked at him helplessly, folded her arms, a chill rose from the bottom of her heart.He couldn't do anything except endless distress and worry...

Ah, that's how it feels.

It turned out that Lin Yao was in such a mood when he was asked for a price by the system, and he suddenly realized.

Jiang Xingpan came out of the bathroom with his reddened eyes covered, he glanced at his calmness and reliability when he was taking notes in the police station just now, watched him move his lips, and couldn't bear to say a word for a long time.

Any words are indifferent at this time.

"Come back, there's rehearsal tomorrow."

Candle Tea broke the silence first, turned and left.Jiang Xingpan was stunned, and followed him: "Do you need me to stay with you? He came alone, and the assistant didn't bring anything."

"It's okay, someone is with me."

"Ah? When did you hire an escort? Is it reliable?"

Zhu Ming paused, but did not answer directly: "You go downstairs first."

He pushed Jiang Xingpan into the elevator, watched the elevator go down to the bottom floor, turned back, and stopped at the corner before entering the elevator room.

In the shadow of the corner, a man stood upright.

Seeing him, the man hastily lowered his head, raised his hand to lower the brim of his hat, and turned sideways to walk past Zhuming.When passing by him, Zhuming seemed to smell the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke.

"Auntie."

The moment he rubbed shoulders, he called out softly.

The person beside him paused and stopped steadily, a pair of beautiful eyes flickered, looking at him in the dark.

When he and Lin Yao left the white mist of the system and completely regained consciousness, they were already in the hospital.

He only had some superficial injuries, and after applying the medicine, he went to the police station with Panpan.

It was clear that someone called the police and called an ambulance to take them to the hospital.But the police told him that no one else was seen when he arrived at the scene, and the reporter was also anonymous and could not be contacted.

He remembered the first words Lin Yao said to him after being shrouded in the white mist of the system: "I seem to see my mother."

The person Han Cheng is looking for is related to drugs.

Sun Yishuang is said to be on a mission.

A bold guess was formed in his mind in an instant, he looked at the person in front of him by the light of the emergency light, and called out tentatively.

"Is that you?"

Sun Yishuang lowered the brim of his hat, walked into the elevator room, pressed the elevator for him, and nodded almost invisibly.

It has been two and a half years since the filing and investigation of this huge cross-border and cross-provincial drug case. From the Golden Triangle to Yunnan-Guizhou-Sichuan and then to a drug distribution center in a certain county in the middle of the country, the huge and secret route is a battlefield of life and death.

But during interrogation they discover something that slipped through the cracks and a new lead.

Colleagues found the abandoned warehouse where these people temporarily stayed to avoid the limelight, but they didn't expect that this group of drug dealers would even kidnap.

There are indeed many constraints in overseas investigations.

In order to catch all these people in one go and rescue the hostages without alarming the enemy, the team deployed urgently.

As a result, he rushed into an unexpected person recklessly.

Her silly son.

"I'm late."

After a long silence, Sun Yishuang only said a short sentence.

The case was not over yet, and the details could not be disclosed. She could not say anything except her guilt towards her son and his beloved.

She didn't even dare to approach the two big boys.

They are so dazzling that they attract all eyes whenever they appear.

She walked in the dark, for the faint light in the distance, and finally became a beam of light herself.It's just the light that illuminates the world, and never talks too much.

I can't say much.

Candle Tea heard all kinds of complexities in her deep voice.

He moved his throat and nodded: "I understand."

Both of them were silent for a while, until the elevator slowly reached the bottom floor.

Zhu Ming turned around and bowed to Sun Yishuang: "He said that you plan to go back to see me. I am really sorry to meet you in this way."

Sun Yishuang raised the brim of his hat slightly, showing similar features to Lin Yao, and shook his head lightly at him: "Don't be sorry. On the contrary, I didn't expect to meet you like this. It's enough to see you grow up safely. "

She saw Zhu Ming smile knowingly, and a touch of warmth flowed from the corners of her eyes.

The moment the elevator door slowly closed, Sun Yishuang whispered to himself: "Be happy, children."

The concert went on as scheduled.

Overseas audiences were elated, wanderers outside were full of joy, and candle tea on the stage was still full of energy.

Small scratches were covered by Band-Aids, and Kou Kou's skillful hands successfully turned this battle-damaged appearance into a stage makeup design.In the warm and joyful atmosphere, no one knew that the singer on stage had just experienced a thrilling experience a few days ago.

This time, he rarely ended the concert extremely punctually.

I was concerned about Lin Yao in my heart, and no matter how hard I sang, I couldn't extinguish the uncontrollable thoughts and worries.

It was too late to remove her makeup, so she was wrapped up tightly and went to the ward.

On the hospital bed, Lin Yao leaned on the pillow and looked out the window, holding the same type of fluorescent stick he used at the concert in his hand.

"..."

It's heart-wrenching.

He closed the door and walked in, took off his coat neatly, took off his sunglasses and mask, leaned over and kissed the person on the bed.

When his chin was raised by his fingertips, surprise flashed across Lin Yao's eyes.

What followed was an unrelenting battle for dominance.

Tongue hot, heart beating fast.

Neither of them closed their eyes, and stared deeply at each other and the affectionate self in each other's pupils during the gap of breathing.

"Stop, stop!" In the end, the healthy person surrendered first, "Your rib is still broken, please restrain your desire, Teacher Lin!"

Lin Yao sighed softly and snorted softly.

"I was supposed to be at your concert today."

He had long planned to go directly to Candle Tea's overseas tour after the finale, but he never expected that the plan would be broken like this.

"There are plenty of opportunities, don't worry." Zhu Ming sat down in front of Lin Yao's bed, peeled an orange and stuffed it into his mouth, "It seems that your mother hasn't been here for the past two days."

"It's the leader's kindness that she can come here once." Lin Yao shook his head and smiled.

"Do you want to see her?"

"I want to, but I understand that some things are beyond my decision."

"I understand." Zhu Ming stretched out her arms, revealing her smooth and delicate skin, "It's like this system, which came without a trace and then disappeared without a trace, is out of my control, as if it was just a dream."

Lin Yao put his hand on his wrist and stroked it lightly.

The fingertips stayed where the original life value was: "Who would have thought that Ms. Sun would actually play a role in this dream."

At the critical moment of that evening, there were three protective umbrellas covering Zhu Ming——

Lin Yao's mortal body;

Sun Yishuang's elite team;

And the system.

That day, the two of them fell into a coma in reality, and were wrapped in white mist into the dreamland of the system——

The white mist surged, and there was nothingness in front of my eyes. After a while, the mist formed a high wall, and a long corridor of white mist appeared in front of my eyes.

There were many doors in the corridor, all of which were locked.

Zhuming carefully held his hand and looked around.

Listening to Lin Yao's description before, it seems that behind every door is his own memory.

"Is this what you dream about every time you dream?" Zhu Ming, who came to the system dream for the first time, looked like a very curious child, "Wow, awesome. It feels like stepping on a cloud!"

Just about to try running on the clouds, Lin Yao grabbed him and circled him with one hand.

"The direction is wrong." Lin Yao said, "There is a cliff over there."

He used to be here, watching the young Zhu Ming gritted his teeth and climbed up, and followed him into the night when he was locked in the basement.

That is the starting point of Candle Tea as it is now.

"Cliff? No...it's still a corridor." Zhu Ming turned her head and pointed to the distance, "There is still a door."

Lin Yao turned around in surprise, and slowly walked to the door with Zhu Ming.

"This corridor has a chronological order. The door over there leads to your 16-year-old and 20-year-old. This is your 7-year-old...is this one before the [-]-year-old?"

"When I was younger." Zhu Ming raised her hand and touched the door frame, "I probably don't remember much anymore."

He gently pushed it away, and led Lin Yao in with the other hand.

The two slender legs stepped into his memory together.

"This...is different from before." Lin Yao looked around and said.

They did not enter other rooms after opening the door, but stood in the middle of the flowing road.

The night is hazy, snowflakes are falling, and the street looks like it was more than 20 years ago.

Obviously they are not entities in this space, but Zhu Ming seems to be able to feel the rhythm of the north wind blowing the hem of his clothes.

He stood there in a daze, as if something crazy rushed into his mind.

"I know what time it is," he murmured.

Lin Yao was about to turn his head to look at him when a figure suddenly broke into his sight.

His eyes flickered: "I know too."

On the crosswalk, a little boy stumbled forward.

He is short in stature but has a straight back, his eyes are lowered to hide the panic in his heart, he avoids the crowd who are casting curious eyes on him, and walks forward in a hurry.Walking too quickly, the shoelaces untied, and accidentally tripped.

He had to squat down, tying his shoelaces inconsequentially, and occasionally a trace of bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

He didn't know where he was going.

Lin Yao and Zhu Ming strode up quickly, they couldn't help, they couldn't help, they could only let him do the established actions that belonged to the past.

"This is you."

Lin Yao took a look at the sloppy knot on the shoe, which might be unraveled at any time, and said with certainty.

Candle Tea nodded: "I was three years old, clumsy but it doesn't affect my handsomeness."

Lin Yao: "..."

It's hopeless, whatever you say is what it is.

"This is the day I got lost." Zhu Ming stretched out her hand, snowflakes fell through her palm and fell to the ground, "Auntie took me out to play, but I was scattered by the flow of people. I thought she left me behind, and wanted to go home but Afraid of being abducted by strangers, I gritted my teeth and walked back..."

"But she fainted on the way to find you and almost had a miscarriage."

Lin Yao followed his words and frowned slightly.

Zhu Ming blamed all these on herself, and tried her best to make up for Yan Ling, the nanny's daughter.But no one knew his fear, and he was at a loss, walking alone on a road aimlessly.

No wonder he rarely mentioned it.

After all, people will selectively forget pain for the sake of happiness.

The young Zhuming's body was on the verge of falling, one foot was deep and the other was shallow, and she was about to follow people across the road when her feet slipped and she fell onto the road.

Lin Yao couldn't help but stepped forward to help.

"Hiss..." Zhu Ming touched her face subconsciously, "Fortunately, I didn't break this face."

Lin Yao turned around and glanced at him.

At this moment, a pair of hands were placed in front of the little milk candle.

Warm and strong hands pulled him up, and the man knelt down and patted the dust on Zhuming's body and the mud formed by the black snow on the road.

"Remember, the police sent me home that day." Zhu Ming said looking at the person squatting in front of her.

Lin Yao stared at the man in a daze.

After a long time, he murmured: "Mom..."

Zhu Ming was so startled that her jaw dropped to the ground.

He's about to crack.

On this day, Sun Yishuang was preparing to go home from work when she met a lost child on the road.

She had just come out of the police station, and there was a nest of fighting people and a couple of domestic violence inside, and the atmosphere was very tense.After thinking about it, she took the child whose teeth were chattering from the cold back to her home.

Although young Zhuming doesn't trust strangers, she understands that the police uncles and aunts in uniform are worth relying on.He followed Sun Yishuang step by step and told her about the Ji family.

Sun Yi called the colleague on duty while walking on both sides: "If you can contact him, let his parents come to the bureau to pick him up. I will take the child home to warm up and put him in thick clothes."

Zhu Ming and Lin Yao followed behind them.

Lin Yao looked at him: "Don't you even remember the contact information at home?"

"Do you remember when you were three years old?" Zhu Ming arrogantly turned her face away.

"I was three years old and already knew how to call to ask for leave for Ms. Sun..."

"Excuse me." He snorted softly, "I've been able to recite the phone numbers of emergency contacts backwards since then. Believe it or not, I remember all three of Panpan's work phone numbers."

Lin Yao glanced at him, did not speak, and quickly followed Sun Yishuang and Xiao Zhuming who were about to disappear at the corner of the street.

It wasn't until following the two of them into the house that Zhu Ming heard him say: "Remember my contact information in the future."

"……Um."

In Lin Yao's house 20 years ago, the heating was very high, and when the door was opened, a sense of warmth rushed over.At this time, Little Ears had not yet been born, and the house area was not as spacious as it is now.

Sun Yishuang's affinity relaxes the tense Xiao Zhuming.

He sat on the sofa obediently, with his head hanging down, drowsy.

"Wang! Wang!"

"Shh-!"

The two dog barks were interrupted by the owner's hiss, Zhu Ming's eyes lit up, and he put his arms around Lin Yao's neck, excited: "My God, I have no impression of these things at all! This is an oolong! It's an oolong Bar!"

The young Oolong, in his childishness, does not hide his wolf-dog demeanor.

It looked at the back of the hostess who entered the room, silently stopped, and sniffed around the small candle tea.

The sleepy Zhuming dozed off, and lay crookedly on the sofa, with his fleshy palms on Oolong's body, as if unconsciously stroking it.

Lin Yao nodded slowly, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.

He still didn't understand why it took so long for Wulong and Little Ear to establish a close relationship, but he was full of enthusiasm for Zhuming, a person who had no interest in cats and dogs.

When Zhuming stepped into his home for the first time, Oolong acted so kindly, like a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

The scene in front of him finally gave him the answer.

It is still the fate of the cub's oolong and candle tea.

"What about you?" Zhu Ming looked around the living room with wide eyes open, "I saw your mother and your dog more than 20 years ago, but I haven't seen you? It's unscientific."

"I……"

Lin Yao moved his mouth and was about to speak when the bedroom door suddenly opened.

The little boy chased after his mother's ass from the back room, expressing his dissatisfaction in a low voice: "Mom, I have no problem with you helping others, but can you not give my clothes to others casually!"

Sun Yishuang pressed his shoulder: "You've grown so much that you can't even wear this padded coat. Do you have the heart to see your brother freezing outside?"

"No, I can't give it away if I can't wear it. Dad bought it for me!"

"...All right, all right, I'll listen to you." Sun Yishuang rubbed the top of Xiao Linyao's head helplessly, "Find something for me as a gift."

Xiao Lin Yao nodded, and snatched his beloved clothes from his mother.

Turning back to the house, he glared at the kid napping on the couch.

Soon he came out with the clothes, without looking at Zhu Ming, put the clothes beside him, and went straight back to the room to rest.

"It turns out that our teacher Lin was like this when we were young!" Zhu Ming teased, his eyes shining.

Lin Yao was two years older than him, but this appearance made him see the aura of a child... How did this person grow into such an exciting appearance?

Lin Yao lowered his head and covered his face, feeling complicated.

"If I knew that one day in the future, I would enjoy this scene with you, let alone this one, I will give you all the clothes in my wardrobe."

Zhu Ming laughed: "Okay, don't explain. You still hate me at the age of 25. How could you fall in love with me at the age of five?"

Zhu Ming himself was vague about what happened afterwards.

Wearing a thick coat that Lin Yao didn't wear, he waited for Ji Chengzhao amidst sleepiness.As soon as he woke up, he only remembered the panic and anxiety of walking on the street that day and the warm help of a kind policeman.

Sun Yishuang, one of the thousands of waves, is just an ordinary public servant of the people.

They never met again, never contacted again.

Unexpectedly, going around and going around, there is such a wonderful fate.

The memory scene dissipated, and the two stood in the white mist corridor again.

There was a new lock on the door that he stepped in just now.

"Baby Candle, we finally meet."

The ethereal voice of the system exploded like thunder in the air, and the corner of Zhuming's mouth twitched and said, "You call me that to disgust me, right?"

Lin Yao remained expressionless: "It calls you that when you're not around."

"Okay, I'll bear it." Candle Tea shook her goosebumps, "Is it 100% true this time? Shouldn't you be leaving?"

"Yes, congratulations on finally getting rid of me."

"Leaving aside those costs, at least you gave me a new life and allowed me to survive. I am really grateful."

The system gave a low laugh.

"I only did a part of changing the result. You should be thankful, or in other words, cause and effect."

"What do you mean?"

Zhu Ming raised her head and looked in the direction of the sound.

The mist formed a familiar pattern in mid-air, and the patterns were connected end to end to form a closed loop.

"It all started when you met Sun Yishuang when you were three years old." The system said, "Do you know what would have happened if she hadn't stopped on the road to save you who was lost?"

Zhu Ming turned to look at Lin Yao, and the two shook their heads.

"You will fall at the next intersection, the car on the road will suddenly spin out of control because of your accident, and she will face an uncontrolled car accident because of this."

"She saved you, and you saved her. This is the reason. You have also obtained an opportunity to change from us.

"So we used your voice to save her daughter, Lin Er, who was in despair in the center of darkness. And she relieved the pain for you who was suffering from illness, it is the result."

A closed loop of saving and being saved, repaying and being repaid was completed, and Lin You finally broke away from the system.

"Similarly, we let her son save you who should have bled to death after falling from the building. It is also a result that you are willing to sacrifice your life for each other."

Since then, the two closed loops have been completely completed.

From now on, he will no longer be bound by the life extension system.

"I understand the truth." Zhu Ming suddenly curled her lips, "Why do I use my voice to save my little ears, and why does Lin Yao use emotion and distance to save my life?"

The system was silent for a while, and said, "It wasn't originally."

"I remember you said that the calculation method of the increase in health has changed once." Lin Yao said, "What was it originally?"

"As far as the two of you used to be, how could you be goodwill and love? I just wanted you to let go of the pride in your heart, see each other clearly, understand each other, and then help you realize the closed loop.

"So, the initial health value increases as the prejudice in your mind is eliminated."

"Who knows that you have other thoughts." The system snorted, and said coldly, "I have positioned you as benefactors and repaying favors, but you still want to treat each other as lovers."

Candle Tea: "..."

Lin Yao: "..."

It was an accident that we fell in love together, right?

Although the god is indifferent, although most of the time he just looks on coldly, but in the face of the flames of love, he still spends a lot of money and chooses to push the boat along the way.

"Actually, I'm an aloof system, just like Lin You's. I never intervene, never speak, and never point fingers. But you are an accident. Even the dialogue and positioning functions are additionally enabled for you.

"Especially when he came to save you this time, no one will treat you like this."

"Oh hoo? Is it possible to call it a dialogue function by occasionally jumping out two words?" Zhu Ming raised her eyebrows, "What can I do?"

The system was choked by him and froze abruptly.

"It's not virtue and ability, it's your blessing."

"Fortune?"

"There were three undead who remembered you at the moment of death. I hope that your life will be smooth and safe, and you will be free from worries."

The white mist surged, forming three silhouettes in front of Candle Tea.

One male, two females.

The male is an old man, and there is no doubt about the back of that posture.

As for the female silhouette, one is the heroic figure he is familiar with, and the other is the gentleness and elegance that he has never seen before.

"It's Yan Linghe..."

"With your mother." The system gave him the answer when he had difficulty identifying it.

The mother who died of dystocia that she had never met before.

Exchange her life for his newborn mother.

Zhu Ming stretched out his hand to grab something, but the white mist suddenly dissipated and returned to his feet, nothingness.

Life and death, the dead and the living are naturally separated by an insurmountable barrier.

"I have prepared two farewell gifts for you, remember to check them." The system's tone became relaxed, "Goodbye, live well."

My heart sank, and I could only hear the echo disappearing into the fog.

Beside him, Lin Yao clasped his hand tightly with his ten fingers, and when he saw him turn his head, he gently covered his trembling lips.

He often feels that he can live well in the world alone.

Only now did I realize that he was never alone.

"Life" has never been a light word.

It seems to be extremely heavy, carrying the love and concern that he may or may not have noticed, and it also carries countless possibilities and hopes.

The author has something to say: Countdown to the end (4.5/5)

It's one chapter away from the end, it will be updated at night, and there will be another episode after the update.

The outline of the extra episode and the main text was set very early, it is not long, and it complements and echoes the main text.