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"I'm the person you've been looking for. After all, it's not like we'll never see each other again. Maybe we won't be surprised when we meet next time, right?"

Instead of letting others tell the truth to He Wenxuan, Mingchen seemed to prefer to reveal the truth to He Wenxuan himself. It wasn't He Hongxue or He Wenhan, but he chose He Wenxuan because he had his own reasons.

Is this an expression of preference?Probably.

The man whose leg injury is still not healed walks very smoothly, and his footsteps can hardly be heard when they land on the ground. In terms of attitude, Mingchen is a specially trained person.

He Wenxuan's brain is still in a vacuum, passively accepting every message from Ming Chen, whether it's actions or words.

"This sounds like an unbelievable story. I was diagnosed with a terminal illness, terminal cancer, and my life expectancy was not more than three months. To be precise, I would suffer from illness and die in the last month, rather than lose my dignity. It is better to end one's own life with one's own hands than to die at the hands of the enemy."

Ming Chen glanced at He Wenxuan next to him, and jokingly said, "Do you know what it feels like to shoot yourself in the temple?"

"I don't want to know at all." He Wenxuan didn't like this topic, he couldn't even imagine the scene when Ming Chen committed suicide, just a little association, and his chest was suffocated.

"Okay, let's skip this topic then."

They came from upstairs to downstairs, and the room was lit with weak lights. Several bodyguards on guard at night did not move after seeing them. He Wenxuan waved his hand to signal the bodyguards not to follow, and they left the room naturally as usual. .

The outside of the house was pitch black and it was almost impossible to see the road under your feet. The noises of unknown insects creaked all around, and the style in the mountains was cold outside, cutting the flesh on the cheek like a cold knife.

He Wenxuan frowned slightly, and he took off his coat and put it on Ming Chen: "It takes three hours to walk down the mountain, all of which are steep mountain roads, if you don't pay attention, you will fall into the ravine, and the people who go down the mountain The cableway has stopped running, and the key is with He Hongxue, without his key, there is no way to take the cable car down the mountain."

This tone sounded like he was worried about Mingchen.

"Aren't you going to stop me from leaving?"

He Wenxuan couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Won't you leave if I stop you? You will still do everything possible to leave."

Anyway, they are leaving, let He Wenxuan send Ming Chen to leave in person, and leave safely.

This is really a nasty topic, and he lightly grasped the coat that He Wenxuan put on himself, and Ming Chen continued what he hadn't finished just now while walking.

"Later, it became what it is now. It was Mingchen and not Mingchen, it was Tyrell and not Tyrell. It was probably...a brand new person."

Ming Chen laughed suddenly, it sounded like he was half joking, but there was a sense of seriousness that wasn't funny.

"When you first did those asshole things to me, I just wanted to cut the flesh off of you piece by piece with a knife!"

It is difficult to digest the information Mingchen conveyed. He Wenxuan tried his best to let himself only accept the most superficial meaning of the information. As for the deeper meaning, it is not suitable to think about it now.

"...You have countless opportunities to kill us all." He Wenxuan helped Ming Chen to the outside of the house, and they kept walking. Take a firm step in a certain direction.

With every step he takes, Mingchen will stay away from him, and eventually this man will really leave him.

It is no longer Ming Chen who needs his care, and he is no longer even the humorous and gentle man in his memory. The next time they meet, they will no longer be a loving couple who are about to get engaged. On the other side of the dust, it seems that the night wind whistling past the ear is cold and cruel.

"I enjoy the process of conquering."

He needs people from the He family to remove his status as a physical pet for him, and he doesn't mind using the He family once in a while. Maybe there are other purposes, such as keeping the He family to keep the royal family at bay. For example, the three brothers are actually very interesting. .

"There is only a feeling of conquest between us?" He Wenxuan was so cold that he wanted to shiver all over, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured directly on his heart.

From the moment Mingchen pointed a gun at his heart until now, the initial shock and numbness has gradually eased. Love is really a terrible feeling. When it is sweet, it is like being in heaven. Every day It is as satisfying and comfortable as soaking in sweet nectar; when you are in pain, it is like a blunt knife cutting flesh, the pain makes your heart twitch and it is difficult to breathe.

This was more painful than cutting He Wenxuan's chest with a knife.

At first it was numb, but after the reaction, it gradually became more and more painful, more and more painful...

"I thought you would be curious about my identity." Ming Chen said, but it was clear that He Wenxuan's attention had been focused on their relationship.

He Wenxuan slightly strengthened Ming Chen's hand. During this process, Ming Chen could clearly feel He Wenxuan's fingers trembling slightly. This gentle and refined man was trying his best to restrain the ups and downs of violent emotions in his heart.

Every word Mingchen said and everything he did was a direct impact on He Wenxuan.

"You are right next to me, I can touch you, see you, and smell the faint fragrance of your body."

As for Mingchen's identity, what is the importance?

He Wenxuan cared more about the real and visible man he saw, smelled, and encountered, and the complex relationship between them that could not be described in words.

"I don't care about your identity, what I care about, you must know if you are so smart."

"What do you care about?" Ming Chen asked deliberately.

He Wenxuan couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "The feelings between us are not all fake, right? My feelings for you are all true, and your feelings for me are not all fake."

"So confident? I'm a remarkable actor."

"Time will prove everything." He Wenxuan didn't explain too much, but in a short sentence, this man was very sure. Apart from being gentle and refined, He Wenxuan had always been a man with a firm self.

After walking for about half an hour, they were already some distance away from the house, and the surroundings were deserted, with a few stars hanging in the sky.

"The weather today is not very good and there are many dark clouds. Two days ago, I could see a beautiful moon at night. My plan to watch the moon with you fell through, but it doesn't matter. There is hope only when there is regret."

There was a cliff ahead, and He Wenxuan slowed down, and he lightly hugged the man beside him, as if he had forgotten that he was still wearing a bracelet on his wrist that could kill him anytime, anywhere.

The more familiar people are, the more instinctive intuition they have for each other.

Ming Chen is leaving, and this man will leave him. After they have been together day and night for these months, this man who is used to reading on his shoulder at night and lying on his body and hugging him to sleep in the morning will leave him. disappeared around.

It is said that there will be a next meeting, what will it be, a few days later, a few months later, or a few years later?

I can't think about it, and I don't want to let go when I think about it.

"You are really a cruel man, Mingchen, you are really a very cruel man."

He wanted to ask this man to stay, but he swallowed the words before he could speak. He Wenxuan didn't fully understand Ming Chen, but it wasn't that he didn't understand this man at all. The stubbornness in Ming Chen's bones used to give him some headaches , even more so now.

He couldn't say what he wanted to stay, but he still held Ming Chen and refused to let go.

How I hope that all this is just a short nightmare, and when Mingchen opens his eyes tomorrow morning, he will still lie beside him, snuggle up to him, close his eyes, and fall asleep peacefully and soundly.

Not far away came the voices of people, the sound of chaotic footsteps, and the faint flickering of the flashlight, mixed with the shouts of He Wenhan and He Hongxue.

It was getting closer, and there was not much time left for them.

Ming Chen would not wait for He Wenhan and He Hongxue to chase them over.

Gently pushed He Wenxuan away, Mingchen left a sentence "Don't move", only three short words, and then strode towards the cliff by himself, with a steady and firm step without hesitation .

He watched Mingchen getting farther and farther away from him, as if this man would suddenly disappear before his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Even though he knew it was useless, he still couldn't help saying it.

"Don't go--"

Mingchen didn't stop because of this, and he didn't even hesitate. What he feared most was that he would be too sad when parting. This kind of sad and romantic picture is not suitable for him.

One step further and there is no way.

Ming Chen stopped.

"Thank you for the coat." He glanced back slightly to one side.

Before He Hongxue and the others arrived, Mingchen disappeared before He Wenxuan's eyes.