It's better to fall in love

58. Old man

In the past, He Wanluo always felt that time passed too fast, and he couldn't live enough every day. He wished that the time could be longer, preferably 48 hours a day.But now that Jing Ling has left, the huge house is empty, and her heart is also empty. Every day is spent in despair, as if even time has stood still, the period from opening her eyes to closing them is too long and difficult.

At the beginning, he was like a stalker, quietly following Rong Di and Ying, watching all their activities, trying to wake up Jing Ling.But Yingying had already taken precautions and never gave him a chance to meet Jing Ling alone. After a series of futile activities, He Wanluo knew that relying on his own courage alone would not work.Slowly seeing that familiar figure in the crowd of people on the street corner, my heart can be at peace, but I keep telling myself in my heart that this person is just wearing Jing Ling's skin.

If Jing Ling disappeared, then even if he chased him to the end of the world, he would have to find him back if he went to the bottom of the world; Standing in front of him, but he is no longer the original him, which makes He Wanluo feel exhausted, this feeling of having no energy and not knowing where to use it makes him despair.

Jing Ling was not there, He Wanluo always seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, his face was gloomy all day long, and the 13th floor, which was usually joking and joking, was immersed in a low-pressure atmosphere because of this.Afraid of poking He Wanluo's heartache, everyone was cautious even when speaking, because if one was not careful, a tragedy would happen——

The first thing to step on the thunder was the wood. He was afraid that He Wanluo would get sick if he went on like this, so he suggested that he go to a nearby town with a nice scenery to relax during his break. As a result, He Wanluo just answered the word 'no' sullenly, and his face became even more serious. sunk.Mu Mu was ignorant and didn't figure out what happened. In the end, Xiao Chu reminded him that the word "Jing" was mentioned in the sentence just now.

So the people on the 13th floor quickly updated the 'He Wanluo Taboo Vocabulary' and put in 'Jingling' and all the words that have the same pronunciation as it.

Immediately after the wood, it was Akun who encountered He Wanluo's explosive spot. He accidentally mentioned "dream" while chatting with Xiao Chu. Probably the word "dream" stimulated He Wanluo again, so he simply locked himself. Go into the prop room.

In the end, Xiao Chu couldn't take it anymore, kicked the door angrily and said, "If you still think about Teacher Jing, go and grab it back, and see what you have become now, are you still He Wanluo who could laugh when the sky fell before! "

The office fell silent, Xiao Chu really dared to speak, he deserved to be a man who survived being dragged away by monsters!In an instant, Mu Mu and A Kun's admiration for Xiao Chu was like a torrent of water.

It was quiet inside the door, as it was before the storm.

Everyone was silently waiting for He Wanluo's eruption. Xiao Chu knew that long-term suppressed emotions are like accumulated pressure. If you can't find a vent for a long time, you will be overwhelmed sooner or later.He would rather He Wanluo cry a good cry, or scold them, or get drunk all night, than he is in this half-dead state now.

After a long time, the door finally opened, without the expected storm, He Wanluo looked at Xiao Chu sincerely, and said softly, "Thank you."

Wood and Akun, who hadn't heard He Wanluo's words for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Who knew that He Wanluo would turn his face ruthlessly in the next second:

"Who gave you the courage to teach me such a lesson? Starting today, I will work two hours of overtime every day."

"You can't live by doing your own crimes! If you knew it earlier, you should have let yourself die." Xiao Chu screamed, but her heart cleared up.

Looking at the friends who had never been serious, the dark clouds that had weighed on He Wanluo's heart for more than a month finally began to gradually dissipate.No matter what happens, the earth will still rotate, so he should cheer up. Brother Jing didn't give up on him even after he died. Now Brother Jing is still alive and well. No matter how many difficulties there are, he must put his Brother Jing snatched it back.But before that, all he has to do is to live a good life, find the right time, and strive for a hit.

Although Xiao Chumu was used to bickering with He Wanluo, but in real work, each of them was convinced of He Wanluo.He is a well-deserved planning genius. The column "I Know Where You Are" planned before has been very popular, but unfortunately it was suspended by the radio and television because it involved supernatural themes. The program group was vacant for a while, and he came up with another a show.

Recently, adaptations of many online novels have set off a tomb-robbing craze. The theme of tomb-robbing has become extremely popular for a while. He Wanluo simply took advantage of this popularity and made a column about how to locate tombs and what he has seen and heard in ancient tombs. The name is very well chosen. Feel free to call it "Tomb Road".

The plan has undergone a lot of revisions before passing the stage's review. Materials and guests are being collected through online channels. People on the 13th floor are busy again. The trajectory of life seems to have returned to normal. Only He Wanluo knows that he He would rather work overtime until late at night than go back to face an empty house. During high-intensity work, he can temporarily numb himself from thinking about Jing Ling, but once he is in a quiet environment alone, his thoughts will turn to Jing Ling irresistibly. On Jing Ling.

Regarding Rong Di and Ying, He Wanluo originally thought that it would take a lot of effort to grasp their movements, but it didn't take long for him to realize that there was no need to observe secretly at all. The two of them have been making a lot of moves recently, as long as they pay attention to the news, they can know what they are doing , You can see the two of them from the headlines of major websites.

He Wanluo didn't know what the two of them were up to, and spent a lot of money to contract a barren hill in a remote Wan County not far from the new city. According to news reports, they planned to use it for public welfare projects. It caused a sensation, and even the local government personally awarded the plaque and cut the ribbon for them.It's okay to deceive others with these high-sounding statements, but He Wanluo naturally doesn't believe a single word.

Originally, what they were going to do had nothing to do with him, but every time he saw the guy talking on TV with Jing Ling's face on his face, He Wanluo felt indescribably disgusted. In the past, Jing Ling liked quietness the most, but now this impostor The guy who replaced him seemed to be on purpose, always appearing under the spotlight of the media, and what He Wanluo was watching at this time was the recent interview on the TV station about the progress of reclamation of barren hills.

This interview made He Wanluo more and more angry. It was only now that he was sure that not all temperaments were worthy of Jing Ling's face. Rong Di's expression with a businessman's shrewdness and worldly atmosphere was similar to Jing Ling's asceticism. Seeing his smug look, He Wanluo turned off the TV angrily, and continued to work.

The warm-up effect of the new program is very good. The official Weibo has just released the news of the call for materials, and immediately received many private messages and submissions.He Wanluo personally screened them one by one in a serious and responsible spirit. Without exception, all the private letters said that he had robbed the tomb, and the content of many private letters was amazing. With a little polish, it could almost make a big movie. .It's just that He Wanluo doesn't like this kind of unrestrained stories. His programs have always been simple and moving, even if they are fake, they must be made to look like real ones, so that they can give the audience more sense of substitution and easily get the audience's approval.

After carefully reading each private message, the sky was almost white, and when He Wanluo was about to turn off the computer and go to sleep, the private message box in the lower right corner of Weibo started to flicker again.

Clicking on the dialog box, He Wanluo was attracted by the content of this private message. Although he only wrote a fragment about how his ancestors robbed the tomb, he spoke clearly and logically, without those exaggerated and deified plots. It seemed more credible than the previous ones. much higher.For programs like theirs, good material is hard to come by, so He Wanluo immediately gave up the idea of ​​going to sleep, cheered up and chatted with the person on the other side of the screen.

The more we chatted, the more he felt that that person was unfathomable. He Wanluo thought about inviting him to be a guest on the first episode of the show. After asking, he found out that the person happened to be in Xincheng, so he immediately made an appointment for the next day to meet and talk in detail.

He Wanluo has always been dedicated to his work. He only went to bed early in the morning. He got up in a hurry after sleeping for more than two hours. He rushed to the agreed meeting place with his notebook in his arms. He thought he was early enough, but he didn't expect that person to be earlier than him. He Wanluo just wanted to go up Greeting, suddenly found that there seemed to be something wrong, and stopped.

Under the light of the rising sun, the man had no shadow.

He Wanluo's heart skipped a beat. He knew he was unlucky, but he didn't expect to be so unlucky. These strange things seemed to like to haunt him, wave after wave endlessly.He was just about to sneak away when the 'person' sitting there suddenly said, "Since you're here, why are you leaving without saying hello?"

Although his face is unfamiliar, his temperament and eyes will not change. He Wanluo will never forget this look. Thanks to him, he really died once.

"Why are you here?"

The ghost who found him in broad daylight was really none other than an old friend with a long history, and this ghost was none other than Xu Yingzhi.Since being injured by Jing Ling, Xu Yingzhi has disappeared. He Wanluo did not expect that he would dare to appear in front of him in broad daylight in such a grandiose manner.

"It seems that something has changed recently. The Three Realms are in chaos. It seems that I have returned to the war-torn era, and I can freely go in and out of the world." Xu Yingzhi took a sip of coffee, and this was the first time he appeared in front of He Wanluo in the image of his body.

"Did you lure me here on purpose?"

Xu Yingzhi nodded and agreed.

"We don't seem to have a relationship where we can sit together and drink coffee." Of course, He Wanluo has a grudge about the ghost who killed him, and he can't really invite a ghost to his show, so he feels that they have nothing to do chatting, so he turned to leave.

"Really? I thought we could talk about Jing Ling."

He Wanluo, who had just stepped out of the store, turned around, walked obediently to Xu Yingzhi and sat down.