Darkest Action

The fan above the head was spinning slowly, and there were only Meng Ran and Han Zhebin sitting in the simple shop.Meng Ran's glasses were glowing, and he couldn't see his expression clearly for a moment.

Han Zhebin filled another glass of wine, raised his head and drank it dry, and recalled faintly: "He loves a beautiful person so much, but his face was ruined. He just exchanged rings with me, and he was forcibly ruined by those bastards." .Don’t look at him as a powerful person, but he’s actually very afraid of the dark. The place he walked...was so dark and dirty, but he just lay there naked.”

It was as if a gap had been torn open in the memory, gradually exposing the huge wound that hadn't healed for a long time.

Meng Ran didn't speak, just bowed his head and listened.

Han Zhebin paused and said: "I have been avoiding you before, because I can't forgive you, until I received a letter from Xiaofeng. He knew that he would not be able to accompany me for a few years with his body, so he wrote dozens of letters in advance. , sent to me regularly by the escrow agency every year. In the first letter, he said that the days after he married me were the happiest time in his life. What a fool, he failed to make up a lie, and he left At that time, we were only married on the second day..."

The fan was still whirring, but Meng Ran's nape was covered with cold sweat.

Han Zhebin continued: "In the letter, he forced me not to hate you. He said that his husband is not allowed to hate his best friend. He said that when he was alive, he gave you many things. After he died, he will completely hate you." Belongs to me, as long as I want, he will always be with me..."

Han Zhebin gradually choked up, wiped his face and said: "Sometimes, I feel... Xiaofeng has always protected you the most in his life. To be honest, I'm quite jealous, but I know he loves you deeply. I'm the only one who loves me, otherwise, with his temperament, he wouldn't completely give himself over to me."

On the opposite side of the square table, Meng Ran raised his head, and the moment he spoke, his voice became hoarse.

"Where is Xiaofeng buried?"

After this question, Han Zhebin took off a necklace from his neck, and the orange-red pendant looked extraordinarily chic.He held it carefully in his palm as if holding a priceless treasure.

"Xiaofeng is a very particular person, and he definitely doesn't like being trapped in a box." Han Zhebin stared at the orange-red pendant with love in his eyes: "He gave you too much attention before, Now I can finally stay by my side completely. I wear him all the time, sticking to my chest, and no one will bully him anymore..."

Meng Ran's gaze was firmly locked on the orange-red pendant, and he confirmed, "Is this Xiaofeng's ashes?"

Han Zhebin nodded, and handed the pendant in front of Meng Ran's eyes.The latter took it carefully, twisted it between his fingers, and saw that the orange-red color was as hot and beautiful as the maple leaves in late autumn.

Meng Ran snapped back his five fingers, and firmly held the pendant in his palm. What he felt was not cold, but warmth, just like the care and warmth that Qi Xiaofeng had always brought to him during his lifetime.

For a moment, a huge sense of sadness came from the bottom of his heart, and Meng Ran tightly held the ashes and diamonds of his former best friend, and stuck them to his heart.Countless memories of the past surfaced, and the beautiful boy who was inseparable from him and flew to the flames for him finally returned to him.

Meng Ran didn't cry, but let out an inaudible low cry from his throat.

The rice wine has a strong aftertaste, and when he left the snack bar, Han Zhebin was already slightly tipsy.

Wu Xia drove Meng Ran's Tesla and stood by the side of the road. When the two got into the back seat, he keenly sensed that they still had something to say, so he got out of the car wisely.Meng Ran returned the pendant to its original owner and told Han Zhebin to wear it carefully.

From a short distance away, Han Zhebin stared straight at him, and suddenly asked, "Xiao Meng, can I... kiss your eyes?"

Meng Ran was startled, and immediately understood the other party's intentions. His eyes were exactly Qi Xiaofeng's eyes, and they combined into a brand new existence through the way of coexistence.

Following that, Meng Ran nodded. He lowered his eyes slightly, raised his hand to take off his glasses, and felt Han Zhebin's trembling lips slowly approaching and gently touching his eyelids.

At this moment, in this time and space, Meng Ran's eyes seemed to have a response, and tears poured out uncontrollably, moistening the thick eyelashes and soaking the dry lips covering the top, silently responding.

Han Zhebin seemed to have sensed this wonderful response, and suddenly he couldn't hold back any longer. He shed two lines of tears, and said to the eyes in front of him, "Feng'er, I miss you. It's been three years, I I still miss you!"

A burst of helpless crying followed, and Meng Ran waited patiently until Han Zhebin gradually calmed down, then he slowly opened his eyes, the tears faded, and there was light in his pupils.He made a promise to Han Zhebin: "What Yao Yixian owes, I will definitely ask him to pay back everything."