The Shadow of the Wind

Chu Cheng was the first to be seated.

"Xiao Su is hungry, let's eat." Song Yanchu was the first to put food in Chu Cheng's bowl. Chu Cheng had already told him about his resignation this morning.

"En." Chu Cheng smiled slightly, and gently touched Song Yanchu's head.

"Cheng'er, the company will be handed over to you and Jing'er in the future, you need to spend some time to get familiar with it." Chu You also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yeah." Chu Cheng replied calmly.

Everyone tacitly did not mention the matter of resignation, and the Chu family was still silent.

"Eat slowly." Chu Cheng said lightly and left the restaurant.

"Xiao Su?" Song Yanchu saw that Chu Chengcai had eaten a little, and after telling his family, he hurriedly ran out.

Chu Cheng walked quickly and disappeared in an instant.

Song Yanchu anxiously asked people all the way to chase him, and finally found Chu Cheng in the white snow.

He stood three meters away from Chu Cheng, looking at that tall and straight figure, his thoughts went back to the time when they first met - that was the first time he saw this handsome man, with a daunting indifference and ice feeling all over his body, But he is not afraid.And the next inexplicable things happened again and again, and finally fell in love with this man unconsciously, without any reason.

"Backtracking..."

Song Yanchu quietly walked behind Chu Cheng, put his hand around the man's waist, and quietly lay on the other's back, using his own temperature to warm this cold man.

Chu Cheng turned around and hugged Song Yanchu. Only by hugging the other party could he be relieved of his boredom. He closed his eyes and said softly, "Leave with me for a while."

"Well, I will accompany you wherever you want to go." Song Yanchu nodded.

"I'll make you a honeymoon."

Song Yanchu's face flushed when he heard the words: "Is it just us?"

"Well, it's just me and you." Chu Cheng patted Song Yanchu's head fondly and said.

"Okay." Song Yanchu leaned into Chu Cheng's arms dependently, and he never wanted to leave this warm embrace for the rest of his life.

Quiet Xixue, the quiet two, as if they were the only ones left in the world.

Snow falls in the old city, cold palms, how to let go?

The back view writes the interlacing of years. At the end of the dark night, it is the outline of me and you who are dependent on each other for a lifetime after the moonlight shines.

***

"What are you thinking about?"

Chu Xi didn't expect Zuo Qiuyan to appear suddenly, and couldn't help flicking it in fright, the thing in his hand almost slipped: "Hey? Ah Yan, you scared me to death."

Zuo Qiuyan squeezed his waist in a funny way, making Chu Xi tremble again.He focused his eyes on the things in Chu Xi's hands, paused and said, "Isn't this my aunt's Yujue?"

"Yes." Chu Xi said while holding the things in his hands firmly.

Today when he returned to Chu's house, he saw this thing placed on the table inexplicably when he entered the room. All the things made him feel powerless, whether it was Tu Zhang's death, the thing in front of him, or Huo Shifang.

Sensing his strangeness keenly, Zuo Qiuyan pulled the person over and hugged him tightly—hugging is sometimes such a magical thing, two people are so close, but they can't see each other's expressions, and they can still feel the clearest heartbeat.

"Don't think about it anymore, it's over."

"No, it's just a little messy."

Zuo Qiuyan kissed his nose when he heard it: "By the way, I have a vacation."

Chu Xi opened his eyes wide, with an expression of surprise that couldn't be concealed. He raised his eyebrows and said, "SAT will also take a vacation?"

"It was approved by Cheng Ao." Zuo Qiuyan tapped his forehead: "You also tell Sha Ying, let's go on vacation."

"That's for sure, once in a thousand years, Ah Yan will take a vacation." Chu Xi's eyebrows danced brightly, and he almost flew out the jade in his hand with joy.

Fortunately, Zuo Qiuyan caught it, untied the chain of Yu Jue, and put it on his neck again: "Don't lose it again."

Chu Xi nodded, and a shock wave hugged the opponent's shoulder tightly.Zuoqiu Yan hugged him back with a smile, and the two of them rolled on the bed.

Chu Xi closed his eyes and let out a low laugh. He could feel the reassuring and powerful hands encircling his entire back, blocking the sudden difficulties of the stormy waves, and rolling down the oppressive haze with his hands behind his back.The turmoil in his heart gradually calmed down with the kiss on the cheek, and he gradually closed his eyes and leaned quietly.

Five days later.

The door of the VIP room was pushed open at once, and the ruffian man strode in like a rainbow, grabbing Chu Cheng who was sitting on the sofa and Song Yanchu next to him at a glance, but Chu You and Chu Ning next to him Fu Shui was shocked.

"Chengzi, you are too unloyal!" Chu Xi sat down on Chu Cheng's left, so vigorously that even the sofa shook: "Suddenly resigned and went on honeymoon with my wife, and I didn't tell me!"

"Don't you know now?" Chu Cheng teased with a smile.

Zuo Qiuyan came in at this time and nodded to Chu Cheng and Song Yanchu to say hello.Just now Chu Xi trotted all the way, but he couldn't catch him, so he let him run in, which completely attracted many onlookers.

"Let's not talk about this first, why don't you suddenly become a prosecutor?"

"I want to help Dad in business." Chu Cheng replied lightly.

"Hey, it's not like you." Chu Xi scratched his head, but couldn't think of any better reason, suddenly he remembered something and turned his head and asked, "A Yan, where's Yang Yang?"

"He said he'd be here in a minute."

"Xiao Mian is messing around, and I'm going to board the plane any more." Chu Xi looked at the phone depressed, "He always arrives early."

"Xiao Yang, he..." Song Yanchu hesitated to speak, but stopped when the three of them were silent.

Chu Cheng also remained silent, knowing that the incident had a great impact on Zuoqiu Yang, both of them resigned before and after this incident, which puzzled Huang Taoyue.

"It's okay," Chu Cheng said, "It's not like we won't see each other anymore."

Song Yanchu looked at his watch. There were less than 5 minutes left, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.After all, Zuoqiu Yang was his good friend since he was a child, and since these things happened recently, he rarely saw him.

"Yan Chu, take the good things, we..."

"Brother!"

In the middle of speaking, the door was pushed open, Zuo Qiuyang was out of breath, and looked at the four people in the waiting room with an apologetic smile.

Seeing this, Zuo Qiuyan and Chu Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at each other.

"Xiao Yang!" Song Yanchu excitedly stood up from his seat.

"Sorry, I'm late." Zuoqiu Yang scratched his head and walked over, still wearing a childlike and flawless expression, and his warm smile reassured everyone present.

"It's okay, I thought you forgot." Song Yanchu said excitedly.

"How come, I must personally send senior brother and Yan Chu's honeymoon trip." Zuo Qiuyang smiled harmlessly, but said something that made Song Yanchu blush like a tomato.

"Yo, Yang Yang failed his studies!" Chu Xi jumped up as if he had discovered a new world, and was supported by Zuo Qiuyan before he slid down, and he still kept complaining: "Playing with a black belly, little Mianyang!"

"Ahem." Chu Cheng coughed twice, looked at Zuoqiu who was smiling harmlessly, and said, "What are your plans for the future?"

"I work as a legal consultant in a securities company, and I also do some cases with Uncle Mo Yuan." Zuo Qiuyang blinked, showing the same naughty expression as before: "Maybe in the future, I may have the opportunity to cooperate with my senior brother at work."

"Very good." Chu Cheng smiled.

The early morning light shines through the glass of the airport into the floor-to-ceiling windows of the waiting room. From here, you can clearly see Chu Cheng and Song Yanchu boarding the plane.

Song Yanchu happily waved at the people behind the French windows, and Chu Cheng also waved stiffly to say goodbye, making Chu Xi laugh for a while.

"Fuck me, Chengzi's paralyzed expression is so funny hahaha..."

"Senior brother is a bit cold, but his heart is warm, he is... a good person." Zuo Qiuyang said looking at the plane outside the window.Although the last two words blurted out made him hesitate, he still used the definition he used to make.

Sometimes a good person can also have a very pure saying.

"Chengzi is really good, I didn't sue Lao Tzu for hitting him for a concussion." Chu Xi jumped up and down and teased, and suddenly thought of something: "Hey, since Chengzi likes the type of doctor Xiaobai, why don't you have feelings for Yang Yang? Ah... Ah Yan, what are you doing? It hurts!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Qiuyan knocked him on the head. Zuo Qiuyan looked at him helplessly, showing an evil smile, and the two immediately exchanged glances.

"Yanchu." Zuoqiu Yang watched the plane that had already started gliding slowly on the road, as if it was drifting away from him with some kind of memory, and after a moment of dazzling light, there were two worlds.

He laughed and murmured as if talking to himself: "That's the old me."

"By the way, Xi'er, have you found that piece of jade?" Chu Ning asked casually, "Last time you said you would go back and look for it."

"Here, here it is!" Chu Xi immediately took it out of his neck, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He was really glad that he found it suddenly that day, otherwise how would he explain to Chu Ning.

Chu You also stood up and walked to Chu Ning, looking helplessly at Chu Xi who had a lot of problems: "Don't lose it again, if it wasn't for Cheng'er to help you pick it up..."

"Chengzi?" Chu Xi interrupted incredulously, thinking that he must have something wrong with his ears.

"Well, don't you know that he picked it up for you?" Chu You looked at Chu Xi in surprise.

Chu Xi's expression was completely frozen on his face, as if he had suddenly become deaf, and he could no longer hear Chu You's next instructions. He ran to the French window like crazy, and watched the plane take off in a daze...

At the moment when the plane took off, it was like a dream with wings, like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, flapping its wings vigorously, and rushing to the brilliant sky without hesitation accompanied by the pain of transformation.

The traces across the sky are like the footprints of birds, lingering with lonely shadows.

There are only traces of reality and illusion.

"what!!"

As if his heart had stopped for a moment, his breathing was stagnant, he opened his eyes suddenly, the brown pupils dilated and then contracted for a moment, and the intermittent breathing made him have to pant hard to calm down the floating in his heart—what kind of nightmare was that— ——The cold mausoleum, the cold tombstone... The fatal shot given to Tu Zhang at the end, intermittently, as if there was no end, as if he would never wake up.

"Cheng?" A soft and slightly lazy voice came from his arms.

Chu Cheng's thinking seemed to be pulled by tens of thousands of horses. He stared at the sleepy man in his arms, and the next second he tightened his arms and hugged him tightly, exhausting all his strength to almost push him away. Kneading into one's own flesh and blood, it was like experiencing a life and death, a terrifying and desperate parting of life and death.

"It's a good thing you're still...you're still..." Chu Cheng slowly closed his eyes, his lips moved slightly and kept muttering these two sentences, his voice trembling with unconcealable fear .

"Cheng, I can't breathe anymore." Mu Yin struggled lightly, her pale pink lips raised a helpless arc, but a faint smile added some warmth to his handsome face.

Chu Cheng loosened his grip but did not let go, still muttering these inexplicable words in fear and horror.

"You still here......"

Miaoyin couldn't see Chu Cheng's expression, but he could hear the panic from the other party's murmurs. He hugged the other party's back with his hands, only to find that the other party was covered in cold sweat, and even his pajamas were soaked in sweat , he had never seen this haughty man so frail and terrified.

"What's the matter? Did you have a nightmare?" Mu Yin patted Chu Cheng's back lightly, as if coaxing a younger brother. Indeed, he was two years older than the man who was hugging her.

"Tu Zhang..." Chu Cheng frowned, panicked.

"He is dead, that incident has passed, and we are all fine." Mu Yin comforted him patiently.

Chu Cheng suddenly tightened his grip on Mu Yin in his arms, and asked anxiously, "Today...how many years and months?"

"Are you sleepy?" Mu Yin chuckled lightly.

"I... am a little confused, what's the date?" Chu Cheng's mind was as sticky as a pot of stew.

"January 14, 1."

Chu Cheng closed his eyes tightly. He remembered that two years ago today, he killed Tu Zhang.

In the endless cosmic particles, the gears are still turning day after day and year after year, with a trace of mottled rust that no one knows, and a trace of rhyming sighs, seeing all the turns and reincarnations of the world.

The traces are swept away, and there is only a faint shadow left. Maybe there has been regret and helplessness, but it is indeed a trace that penetrates the cold.When there is only darkness left in the world, a strong net is opened in the darkness to isolate time and the world.

One dream, three thousand fantasy worlds, the traces will eventually disappear, thank you for everything you gave me.

——full text·end——

The author has something to say: silently explain the brain hole of the whole article: the previous sporadic plots about Chu Cheng and Yao Yin should be seen as alternate descriptions of one fiction and one reality. It is true, that is to say, the murder case at the reception in October 12, the killing of Tu Zhang and the whole thing after that did happen. It has become Chu Cheng's nightmare for two years. He experienced it completely again in his dream. The only difference is that Mu Yin passed away and met Yan Chu.

At the beginning, I felt that Miu Yin was Chu Cheng's hallucination, but through some conversations between Miu Yin and Chu Cheng, it can be seen that Miu Yin was also accompanying Chu Cheng to experience the development of the main line at that time. Yan Chu died of illness when he was 10 years old. You should be able to guess here that Yan Chu is false, and the false sounds are true. In the end, Chu Cheng woke up because of the nightmare of killing the butcher stick.The only protagonist in the full text that has no connection with the main storyline is Yan Chu. His appearance has always been very ethereal, just like when he is dreaming, he appears and disappears from time to time.

To sum it up in one sentence, Chu Chengmeng re-experienced the three-month incident from the beginning of the murder case at the reception in October 12 to the killing of Tu Zhang at the end. In the dream, it was Mu Yin who died and Yan Chu was with him, but in fact it was always Yu Yin. Yin accompanied him through these experiences, and Yan Chu fell ill and passed away when he was 10 years old.

It may be that my brain is too weird-,-this is the first time I write this kind of plot about falling in love with a dead person, and I don’t know if I can understand it after explaining it~

The full version is welcome to privately poke @空xu二爷

The prequel of the outside story 1

In this world, meeting you again must have cost me all my luck.

You are the hour hand, I am the minute hand, and the minute hand will always chase the hour hand, waiting for the intersection of each round of reincarnation.

one,

Yuezhuang, October 2004

Under the night, the stars are shining, the water lake reflects the colorful lights, and a small black boat paddles lightly on the water surface. The leisure and leisure are fully displayed in this Jiangnan water village, which is quiet and refined.

The boat rocked lightly on the water, and a burst of laughter came from the boat.

"Brother! Take a photo for you!" 13-year-old Chu Jing passionately pointed the camera at Chu Cheng, her childish voice was lively and loud.

"Yeah." Chu Chengdan laughed.

Chu Cheng was undoubtedly a charming boy when he was a teenager, confident, handsome, gentleman, good in character and learning... how many girls dream of being a boyfriend candidate, and compared with eight years later, he is less indifferent to reject people thousands of miles away Rigid, with the high-spiritedness of a bright young man.

"Brother, look." Chu Jing happily picked out the photo and handed it to Chu Cheng.

"Xiao Jing is awesome." Chu Cheng pinched Chu Jing's little face with vicious amusement.

"Hey, but other tourists are still included in the photo." Chu Jing pointed to a corner of the photo sadly.

The man was dressed simply, just a white shirt with an off-white knitted sweater. He was standing by the river to take a photo. His face was blocked by the camera, but he could feel a kind of elegance from the inside out, independent from the world. .

Chu Cheng stared blankly at the strange man in the photo, and felt a very complete feeling in his heart, as if something that had been lost for many years was suddenly found, he was satisfied, and even felt relieved.

"It's been so long on the cruise, how about we go ashore?" Chu Cheng came back to his senses and smiled.

"Okay!" Chu Jing jumped up and said happily, "Dad, Mom, let's go ashore!"

"En." Chu You and Fu Shui nodded with a smile.

When the boat docked, Chu Jing hurriedly dragged Chu Cheng all the way forward, jumping around curiously, followed by Chu You and Fu Shui's couple strolling around.

Appreciating the historic sites of Shuizhuang up close, brushing the mottled walls with your hands, is almost a kind of communication between heart and history, a faint fit, and indulging in the vortex of history.

"Ah! Brother, there is a windmill!" Chu Jing, a poor kid, ran excitedly into an ancient shop specializing in wooden windmills while yelling.

The store is full of handmade wooden windmills of various shapes and colors. Under the caress of the evening wind, the windmills turn slowly, round and round, as if it is a call, as if it only takes a moment to fall into the love of reincarnation.

"It's so beautiful!" Chu Jing tugged on Chu Cheng's sleeve, and pointed to the windmills in the room, excited.

The scene in Chu Cheng's mind flashed, it turned out to be the stranger in the photo, as if billions of people who traveled through the world finally met again in a dimly lit place.

"My little friend, do you like windmills?" A kind old man came over.

"I like it!" Chu Jing tugged at the corner of Chu Cheng's clothes, "Brother, brother! Buy me a windmill, okay~"

"One turn of the windmill is a reincarnation." The old man walked around the store with his two brothers, muttering to himself, "At a certain point, everything starts again, just like the windmill turns around and follows the same track again. , turn again."

Chu Cheng couldn't believe it. He was originally educated in materialistic values, so he was not interested in such absurd arguments.

The old man showed a meaningful smile: "Fate is reincarnation, believe it or not, you will meet what you should meet."

"Brother?" Chu Jing shook the dumbfounded Chu Cheng, pouted dissatisfiedly, "I want to buy a windmill!"

"Ah?" Chu Cheng came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly.

"Buy a windmill for me..." Chu Jing looked at Chu Cheng pitifully.

"Yeah." Chu Cheng nodded indiscriminately. After buying two wooden windmills, he didn't know how he left the old shop that was full of ghosts.

****

The two brothers walked back to the bluestone slab. Chu Jing had a new toy and had already rushed back to his parents to show it off excitedly, while Chu Cheng himself walked in the front, walking aimlessly, spinning the windmill in his hand boredly .

Unknowingly, he has deviated from the main tourist road, and there are fewer and fewer tourists around him. There is a faint sound of guqin in the quiet night of the ancient town, which penetrates people's hearts like sound transmission in the empty valley.

The unfamiliar melody resonated greatly with Chu Cheng's heart, spurring the seeds buried deep in his heart to take root and germinate.

Chu Cheng wanted to know who the piano player was for no reason, and subconsciously quickened his pace to follow the sound of the piano, and almost ran in the end.Crossing a bridge, there was a guqin shop on the opposite side of the bridge. Without thinking, he ran towards the piano shop quickly, and at this time, the sound of the piano stopped.

"Excuse me, has anyone come to play the piano just now?" Chu Cheng asked eagerly, panting.

"Yes, a young man just left." The boss pointed in the direction.

"Thank you." Chu Cheng thanked him gratefully, and chased him out without looking back.

Running along the road on the right and back to the lively main road, the ancient town under the moonlight is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the lights are dim. Although the tourists coming and going are not crowded, they are not many.

Chu Cheng stopped in the middle of the road and looked around in confusion. He was panting heavily in embarrassment, and his head was dizzy. Cheng has never been so out of proportion and at a loss for no reason like now, obviously nothing happened.

He rubbed the center of his brows, forced himself to wake up, and staggered to the riverside where there were not so many people. It should be because of the lack of oxygen caused by too many people, Chu Cheng told himself in his heart.

There is a spacious flat land by the river, and the air is much fresher.There is just a palace lantern exhibition being held here. Exquisite and classic palace lanterns are hung on the big banyan trees by the river, and the paintings on each palace lantern are different for tourists to appreciate.

The flames in the palace lanterns flickered with the evening wind, and I was used to seeing the separation and reunion of the world.

Chu Cheng had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery here. He pressed his brows and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He just wanted to quickly calm down the inexplicable panic. Suddenly, a close-up flash made him open his eyes dissatisfied. In front of him was an elegant palace lantern, palace lantern Behind him stood a man with a slender and perfect figure, fair skin, eyebrows like light smoke, a pair of eyes so clear that he could see through all the hypocrisy in this world, but his lips were seductive pink, his facial features were handsome and delicate, and he exuded a sense of ease and restraint. With a seductive and sexy look that seems invisible, like a proud but charming fox.

A palace lantern separated them and brought him back to him.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally turned on the flash." The man's voice was soft and distinctly alienated. It sounded nice and comfortable, as if it could penetrate into the bones, like a slight electric current that made Chu Cheng's whole body numb. .

Chu Cheng remained motionless as if his acupuncture point had been tapped. He was such an indifferent person. From the first moment he saw him, he had already grasped his whole life firmly, like a water vine at the bottom of a lake, catching him from all directions. Bundle up tightly.

Just like a long time ago, long enough to be buried in the sands of history, he also lost his heart in front of such a man.

"What's wrong?" The other party's expression was a little embarrassed.

Chu Cheng woke up and smiled unnaturally. The feeling of dizziness and suffocation before had completely dissipated, like a quick-acting medicine.

"I'm fine, my name is Chu Cheng, nice to meet you."

"Yuyin, nice to meet you." Muyin was calm and calm, nodded apologetically, then turned and walked away.

Chu Cheng followed that person uncontrollably, as if a mysterious force had been pushing him to follow that person foolishly like a mindless person, just quietly watching the other person seriously Photographing lanterns one by one.

And Miao Yin didn't seem to care, just immersed in his own photography world, stop and go to take pictures, or it may be that he regards this talented boy as a curious and naughty boy.

Mu Yin walked back to the main road from the river, and found that Chu Cheng was still following him. He asked plainly and politely, "Is there anything else?"

With his hands in his trouser pockets, Chu Cheng stood idly beside Miuyin, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I just think you're good at photography, and I want to follow along."

"It's just a casual pat." Mu Yin smiled lightly for the first time, but Chu Cheng didn't know that there were no more than five people who could make Mu Yin smile.

Special is mutual.

Chu Cheng stared at Mu Yin intently, it seemed that it was another time when fresh flowers were falling, a lonely man walked towards him slowly on a field of residual flowers, the smile on his lips was so beautiful, some things, I don't know when it started, but it was born from my mind.

Mu Yin coughed lightly in embarrassment. He didn't feel disgusted by the burning eyes of the other party, but felt embarrassed. He quickly said: "Are you tired, have a cup of tea and take a break."

"Okay." Chu Cheng also looked away in embarrassment, how could he lose his composure.

The two walked into a small teahouse near the water with a strange atmosphere, chose a quiet place to sit facing each other, and ordered a pot of tea and a few snacks.

"By the way, were you playing the guqin in the piano shop just now?" Chu Cheng asked out of feeling.

Mu Yin's expression was a little surprised, he picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, his movements were smooth and elegant: "How does Mr. Chu know?"

"Just call me by my name." Chu Cheng shook his head, "I just passed by and heard it. Are you a guqin student?"

"No, I study cultural relics." Mu Yin raised a somewhat elegant smile, "Guqin is just my hobby."

"There are really not many people who like guqin nowadays." Chu Cheng laughed and sighed.

The two of them didn't talk much, they just drank tea quietly. The atmosphere was a little awkward and unnatural at first, but it quickly became comfortable and peaceful, an inexplicable fit.

Or maybe it was the most romantic love at first sight, but they dared not admit it at that time.

"By the way." Chu Cheng handed the windmill that he had been holding in his hand to Mu Yin, showing an expectant but nervous smile, "For you, a meeting gift."

"Thank you." Mu Yin didn't refuse, and took the windmill calmly, an inexplicable image flashed in his mind, it was a waterside pavilion made of mahogany, and a room full of wooden windmills hung inside.

"Are you...are you leaving tomorrow?" Chu Cheng asked, and he knew that he was a bit abrupt as soon as he said this.

"Well, I will fly back to Jingzhou at six o'clock tomorrow night."

"Huh? I'm also on the plane back to Jingzhou at six o'clock tomorrow night. Which airline are you?" Chu Cheng cheered up immediately.

"Jingzhou Airlines."

Chu Cheng couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and pretended to be very calm, and said casually: "Me too, see you on the plane tomorrow."

Mu Yin smiled and nodded, some strange feelings gradually rose, but were quickly suppressed by reason, even he himself did not realize that he had become different in front of Chu Cheng.

Unknowingly, it was an encounter.Unknowingly, we know each other.Unknowingly, it is Xiang Xu.We meet again in this life, the minute hand and the hour hand meet at this second, you and I cross the sea of ​​billions of people, and we meet by fate.

the next day.

Because of Chu Jing, a bad kid, the family almost missed the plane, and they were almost the last few people to get on the plane.With a cold face all the way, Chu Cheng hurriedly boarded the plane, thinking how to find the position of Mu Yin, but he didn't expect to see Mu Yin sitting in the second row of the first-class cabin by the window, sleeping with a blindfold on.

"So lazy." Chu Cheng chuckled lightly.

Chu You on the other end looked at the ticket in his hand, and was about to sit next to Miao Yin but was dragged up by his son, and then he heard Chu Cheng's voice: "Dad, sit over there, I don't like to rely on you." Window." After he finished speaking, he sat directly next to Mu Yin.

"When did you have this habit, why don't I know." Chu You looked at Chu Cheng strangely.

"Dad, sit down quickly, it's about to take off." Chu Cheng glanced at Chu You, and said seriously.

Chu You walked to the other side and sat down without a word. Soon the stewardess came to check the safety of the cabin, and took off in a short while.After the plane took off, the cabin lights also dimmed. Chu Cheng turned his head and looked at Mu Yin beside him. The other party seemed to be really asleep, and he didn't even respond when he sat down.

The slight shaking of the plane during take-off caused the sleeping Mu Yin to lose his balance several times, and his head was heavily turned to one side, and Chu Cheng patiently helped him up.After stabilizing for a while, Miao Yin fell onto Chu Cheng's shoulder again, and was supported by Chu Cheng again just as he was about to continue sliding down.He simply let Muyin rest on his shoulders, and thoughtfully helped to adjust the curvature of the seat, and finally put a blanket on the other person.

It was the first time for Chu Cheng to be so close to Mu Yin, so close that he could clearly see every eyelash of the other party, close enough to feel the sound of the other party's breathing, and even smell the pleasant fragrance of the other party's body.This kind of intimate contact made him inexplicably happy, and he didn't feel any rejection because the other party was a man.

"Sir, what do you need?" The flight attendant's voice drew Chu Cheng's attention away from Miu Yin.

Chu Cheng glanced at the menu, and then said: "I want meal A, and he will order his after he wakes up, thank you."

"OK, just a second."

"Can I have a note, please?" Chu Cheng said suddenly.

"Okay, please wait."

Chu Cheng nodded in satisfaction, and the smile in his eyes was deeper and more naughty, as if he was planning some shrewd calculation.

After a while, the stewardess brought the meals and notes, and Chu Cheng took out a portable pen to write a few lines on the note, and then secretly put the note and the portable pen into the coat pocket of Mu Yin.

Mu Yin leaned against Chu Cheng and slept comfortably and deeply, completely unaware of what happened. When he woke up, Chu Cheng fell asleep too, and he realized that he had been resting on the shoulder of the person next to him, as if being trampled on. Like a cat with a tail, he hurriedly distanced himself from the other party: "Sorry..."

The other party didn't respond, Mu Yin looked up at the man next to her, it turned out to be Chu Cheng!Realizing that he had slept on Chu Cheng for so long, he was embarrassed but somehow relieved.

"Are you awake?" Chu Cheng asked sleepily, but it was a pity that the lights in the cabin were dim, so he couldn't see Mu Yin's distressed look.

"En." Mu Yin also responded.

"By the way, you haven't eaten yet." Chu Cheng remembered, just about to ring the service bell for the stewardess to bring the menu, but his arm went numb, "Hiss..."

"What's wrong?" Mu Yin asked suspiciously.

"This arm is numb, just move it around."

"I'm sorry." Mu Yin felt even more embarrassed. This was obviously numb by himself. Like a conditioned reflex, he held Chu Cheng's arm and rubbed it repeatedly from top to bottom, as seriously as if he was writing a thesis. He noticed Chu Cheng's smirk.

"Sir, what do you need?"

"Meal A, thank you." Mu Yin said without hesitation.

"OK, just a second."

"You like meal A too?" Chu Cheng smiled.

"Well, the meal A of this airline is not bad." Mu Yin said while helping Chu Cheng massage.

"Which university are you in?" Chu Cheng chatted.

"Jingzhou Chinese University."

"I'm next door to you, Beijing University, we can come out to play together in the future." Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows and said.

"It seems that you are only a freshman, Young Master Chu." Mu Yin cast a cold glance at Chu Cheng, "I am a junior, how can I have so much time to play?"

"Wait until you are free."

"Speak when you have time."

After the same clean back and forth conversation, the two looked up at each other at the same time. In the dark cabin, they could only vaguely see each other's outline, but they could clearly feel each other's eyes, as if they were cautiously probing and boldly attracting.

The plane crossed half of the motherland and returned to the capital.

After getting off the plane, the big butler of the Chu family, Lan You, and the driver were already waiting outside. Chu Cheng looked at Miu Yin, and hesitantly invited, "Where is your home, I'll take you back."

"Don't bother." Mu Yin calmly declined, and he didn't give Chu Chengduo a chance to say anything, so he dragged his luggage and left without hesitation.

In the end, Mu Yin didn't take the initiative to leave Chu Cheng's contact number and address, let alone ask for Chu Cheng's phone number and detailed information. His character has always been lonely and arrogant.An accidental meeting, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, not to mention that the other party is the eldest son of the Chu family, such a rich young master, why should I provoke him?

Already in the taxi, Mu Yin let out a long sigh, put his hand in his pocket casually but touched something that didn't seem to belong to him, he took it out and saw that it was a portable pen and a note that read: "13922266555, Give me back the pen when you have time, don't throw it away."

Mu Yin stared at the inexplicable note, and then looked at the black portable pen in his hand. His expression ranged from indifference to surprise to helplessness, with a half-smile, as rich as a drama actor. Finally, he put the portable pen back into his pocket , and then dialed the number on the note.

After a while, he heard Chu Cheng's voice again, a little evil and stubborn: "Are you going to return my pen now?"

"I have a lot of classes, so I don't have time to return the pen to you so soon." Mu Yin said calmly.

"I'm not in a hurry to use it, you can use it first if you like, just remember to return it to me." Chu Cheng's tone was flat.

"Got it, hang up." The corners of Mu Yin's mouth twitched, he hung up the phone decisively, and awkwardly saved Chu Cheng's number in his phone.

On the other side, Chu Cheng also naturally saved Mu Yin's number, and the smile on his lips was a gentleness that he didn't realize at all.

The hardest thing to deceive is your own heart.

The beginning of love is not vigorous, as long as you meet the right person, even an ordinary encounter is enough for fate to take root and sprout until it grows into a towering tree.

☆、The Prequel of Inheritance 2

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One autumn rain and one cool, the first autumn rain is pattering outside the window, the sky is gray, as if at this moment