coexist in vain

I thought it was just a summer rainstorm, coming and going in a hurry, but the rain continued until midnight that day.

The other three who had been worried all day went to bed early.Ye Chenglin, who couldn't sleep because of the heavy rain, simply went out of the room, wanting to go to the living room to make himself a cup of hot cocoa, but when he passed by Yin Xiangqian's room, he found that the door was only ajar.

It seems that it is not as strong as expected.Ye Chenglin smiled and gently opened the door.The room was still so messy, Qi Guangzhen's belongings were thrown all over the floor.

But where did Yin Xiangqian go?

Looking around, Ye Chenglin, who had even searched the bathroom inside the house, did not find Yin Xiangqian in the room.Interested, he walked around the room with a smile on his face, and accidentally found a yellowed note and a crumpled leaflet in the corner.

Intuition that this will guide Yin Xiangqian's whereabouts.Ye Chenglin turned on the bedside lamp, and leaned under the lamp to read.The yellowed note said 'Qianqian' at the beginning, it seems that Qi Guangzhen once wrote to Yin Xiangqian.He scanned quickly.

The words and phrases on the note are fragmented and sketched, which fully shows the entanglement and repetition in the heart of the writer at that time.The handwriting is also quite messy, only the last sentence "Qi Guangzhen will always be by Yin Xiangqian's side" can be vaguely discerned.

forever?The smile on Ye Chenglin's face was mostly mocking.He put the note neatly on the bedside table, and then spread out the crumpled old leaflet.

Fushou...cemetery?It seemed that he couldn't believe his eyes, but Ye Chenglin just smiled slightly, and put the flyer into his jacket pocket.

He thought, he knew where Yin Xiangqian had gone.

The rain still did not diminish the madness of the day, Ye Chenglin, who picked up the car, noticed that Qi Guangzhen's flamboyant Ferrari was missing from the garage, and couldn't help but smile silently.

At night, it was still raining heavily, and there were fewer vehicles on the road.Ye Chenglin galloped down the street, splashing a puddle of rainwater.The front windshield wipers kept brushing rainwater off the glass, and the dim light reflected Ye Chenglin's face with smiling eyes and a cold mouth.

There are very few pedestrians in the downtown area, let alone a cemetery located in the suburbs.Ye Chenglin glanced at the address on the flyer, and compared it with the house number in front of him.When he saw the familiar Ferrari parked in the parking lot, he was even more convinced that Yin Xiangqian was here.

The cemetery is very large, and Ye Chenglin, who didn't know which cemetery Yin Xiangqian was in, had to search one by one.A piece of land is divided into small worlds, and rows of neat tombstones stand or fall.Holding an umbrella, Ye Chenglin looked around on the main road, desperately trying to find Yin Xiangqian in front of the tomb.

The rainwater connected the sky and the earth, and a mist evaporated in this vast and open place.The nostrils are full of the icy smell brewed by the mixture of mud and rain, and the ears are full of the crackling sound of rain hitting the umbrella surface, which seems to be a call from an unknown world.Ye Chenglin, who was in this place of death, even though he was wrapped in a coat, still felt a chill behind him.

Suddenly, there was a slight fighting sound from the interval between the tombstones about 50 meters in front of the left.Ye Chenglin, who couldn't look directly at the scene because the tombstone was too high, became vigilant.He put down his umbrella, held his breath, and approached the quiet sound source lightly.The black leather shoes gently rolled over the muddy ground due to rain, leaving a broken shoe pattern.

Ye Chenglin, who had quietly walked behind the tombstone to deliver a fatal blow, was lurking like a snake.He lowered his head and saw the bright red blood flowing down the rainwater to his feet.

it's time.Smiling, he jumped up and stood on the tombstone, holding the gun in both hands and pointing it at the man's head.

The two looked at each other for a long time, but it was the man who was the first to hold back his murderous aura, tilted his head lightly, and said with a smile, "Brother, aren't you tired holding the gun?"

Hearing Guan Mao's half-acting voice, Ye Chenglin heaved a sigh of relief and managed to relax.

After confirming that the alarm was cleared, he turned around and picked up the umbrella he had just dropped on the ground.It was only after turning around that Guan Mao just put away his gun and stood straight in the rain.

After a pause, Ye Chenglin looked at Guan Mao who was drenched in the rain, and finally waved to him helplessly, signaling him to come over.

The moment Guan Mao saw Ye Chenglin smiling and waving at him, he smiled even more happily, and his eyes seemed to be brighter, in this rainy night without light.

"Don't worry, I'll watch over this, so I can't lose it." Because of his height advantage, Guan Mao volunteered, took the umbrella, and held it above their heads.

Ye Chenglin, who didn't know how to respond, folded his arms indifferently, and looked at Yin Xiangqian, who was sitting in the rain with a pale face and lifeless, from afar.

"But I'm curious why you came here?" Guan Mao's probing eyes flickered, "I've never seen you care so much about anyone before."

"Then what about you, why did you come?" Ye Chenglin smiled and looked away, instead of looking at Guan Mao, he stared straight ahead.

"I, Zheng Chenglie called me here. He said that Qi Guangzhen died today, and Yin Xiangqian would definitely not be safe. So I am in ambush near the second group early in the morning." Guan Mao said flatly, "I just met three people here. The team's follower, just in case, I can only kill him who has murderous intentions. Hey, don't change the subject~"

Ye Chenglin, who failed to avoid the problem, couldn't help admiring in his heart that this Guan Mao really grew up, but then he really didn't know why he violated his usual code of conduct and followed Yin Xiangqian to such a remote place.

"You, you probably fell in love with Yin Xiangqian, right?"

"No." Ye Chenglin smiled, but denied it firmly.

He looked at the lost Yin Xiangqian, and his smile hidden in the darkness grew stronger.

"Maybe, I just understand the feeling of losing a person, like losing the whole world."

After a long time, Ye Chenglin spoke with a sigh, and the words contained vicissitudes.

"Who is it?" Guan Mao, who had never seen Ye Chenglin so lonely, was very curious.

"My father, General Kim."

"Huh?" Guan Mao looked at Ye Chenglin's face, and then laughed, "Brother, your credibility is already negative, so don't tease me."

"Believe it or not is up to you." Ye Chenglin obviously didn't want to force him to believe, "I take my mother's surname. When I was young, I always looked forward to my father who was a soldier. When I was three years old, my parents divorced, and I immigrated to the United States with my mother. It’s because of my father, I joined the army and became an air force.”

Guan Mao gradually put away his smiling face.He is well versed in these love relationships that are deeply rooted in the roots and indulged in the bones and blood.Immediately, he was immersed in Ye Chenglin's serious but affectionate narration.

"Later, I grew up and knew more about my father. After my mother died of illness, I returned to China and joined the KS organization. Because I heard that my father was here, everyone respectfully called him a general. But did I join? In a few days I heard that the general had died."

Ye Chenglin had a bitter smile floating on his face, he couldn't tell if it was real or not.

What he said really caused Guan Mao to gasp.

"Do you remember that the second team's mission to assassinate Jiang Yi failed earlier?" Ye Chenglin still smiled calmly, "I sold Yu Wen's information to Jiang Yi."

"Why?" Guan Mao couldn't understand both emotionally and rationally.

"We are just taking what we need." Ye Chenglin's eyes curled up, "And as far as I know, Jiang Yi has always had his own secret investigation team. I believe he knows no less than me. Cooperating with him is just a coincidence It's just an opportunity."

He turned to look at Guan Mao, with some unexplainable emotions in the dark rainy night, "Do you think I'm scary, Guan Mao?"

"horrible."

I thought that the child would be ambiguous and ambiguous, but I didn't expect him to become so frank, without holding back the slightest edge.Ye Chenglin still smiled calmly, but felt a little sour when he got his affirmative answer.

"But this is Ye Chenglin, isn't it?" Guan Mao also turned his head, looking straight into Ye Chenglin's eyes with a smile on his face.

"The Ye Chenglin I know is like this."

It can be seen and touched like this rain, but it is impossible to know when it will fall, and you will never be able to grasp it with your hand, and you will never be able to hold it firmly.

"In this world, probably only Guan Mao understands Ye Chenglin the best."

Because sometimes, even Ye Chenglin himself can't understand Ye Chenglin.

In the long rain and fog, Ye Chenglin's voice seemed to melt into the rain, quiet and ethereal.

"Is it your appreciation for me?" Guan Mao chuckled, "I heard that Zheng Chenglie is also investigating the matter of the general, you might as well cooperate."

"You want me to help him?" Ye Chenglin's emotions were drowned in the sound of the rain.

"It's not helping him, it's just helping each other."

Ye Chenglin glanced at him, paused for a long time before continuing, "I'll think about it."

"it is good."

The two of them fell silent, and under the same umbrella, they looked at Yin Xiangqian who was sitting silently in front of the tomb, drenched all over his body.

I don't know how long Yin Xiangqian sat there.Ye Chenglin blinked, watching him leaning forward in an almost devout manner, fearless of all the rain, and kissing the cold tombstone.

He must have exhausted all his strength and drained all his tears before he mustered up the courage to kiss the him who had already turned into nothingness in the world.

After a long time, Yin Xiangqian struggled to stand up until his hands and feet were frozen to the point of freezing.Seeing this, Guan Mao and Ye Chenglin hurriedly put away their umbrellas, squatted down to cover up.However, Yin Xiangqian, who had already lost his judgment, would no longer pay attention to these things. Instead, he bypassed the main road and went to the parking lot from the side road.Guan Mao and Ye Chenglin watched him go far before they dared to straighten up.

"Did he cry then?"

Yin Xiangqian's face and body were full of water, which made Guan Mao a little unclear.

"The more sad you are, the more you won't be able to cry." Ye Chenglin's tone seemed pity.

"I've never seen you cry."

Xu was a little cold, but Guan Mao's words trembled.

"I'll cry when you die." Ye Chenglin tilted his head, and there was an unusual viciousness in his smile.

"Then we can agree."

"It's a word."

Guan Mao, who was left alone, looked at his figure who was confused in the heavy rain and followed Yin Xiangqian into the rain.

Well, don't lie to me again. LEAF, Ye Shenglin.

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