Waiting Upon You

Ling Lang was wearing sunglasses that could cover half of his face, and his hat was pressed down very low. He was particularly eye-catching at the entrance of a movie theater with a lot of traffic. Anyone passing by would glance at him intentionally or unintentionally.

After a while, Feng Hao came over, dressed similarly to him, with Coke and popcorn in his hand.

"I've been waiting for a long time." There were too many people watching the movie, and Feng Hao waited in line for a long time before he could buy the tickets—to be exact, because the tickets for the premiere were sold out early in the morning, and the tickets were still available. Good Feng Hao booked two tickets online in advance.

"Is it necessary for us to watch the movie in such a sneaky way?" Ling Lang turned his face away, avoiding the eyes of several people.

"Occasionally, I want to go on a date with you to eat and watch a movie like a normal couple," Ling Lang could detect the smile in his eyes despite the sunglasses.

"Normal couples don't watch their movies when they're dating."

Feng Hao snickered, "That's why it's called fun. You can do things that normal couples can do, but also do things that normal couples can't. Don't you think it's a good deal?"

The two disguised people standing together are more conspicuous, almost becoming the focus of the theater entrance.Fortunately, the ticket checking started soon, and the two of them followed the crowds into the venue, and the huge theater was full, all of them came to watch the premiere of "Prison Breakback Ocean".

"Which version do you think they will use for the escape?" Feng Hao asked Ling Lang in a low voice after taking his seat.

"The original paragraph in the script," Ling Lang didn't even have to think about it, "if it wasn't edited like that, the plot of the fight on the boat wouldn't make sense."

Feng Hao nodded, expressing his agreement with what he said, "But I still think the improvisation part is more interesting."

Ling Lang's guess was not wrong, the original setting of the script was indeed adopted in the later stage, and besides that, it was also within his expectation that several passionate scenes were cut.

The scene of trading with Feng Hao in prison only lasted until the white bed sheet was hung high, and the scene of sex on the beach unexpectedly kept the kissing segment, and when a crab entered the scene, this scene also came to an abrupt end. In the originally quiet theater, there was a sound of regret.

"Even if they cut the content, I still remember what happened afterwards," Feng Hao secretly held Ling Lang's hand, "That was our first night on screen and our first kiss."

Ling Lang said silently in his heart, they have been living together for a month, but none of these things have happened in reality.

Feng Hao handed the straw to Ling Lang's mouth, he took a few sips subconsciously, and then realized that his cup was still in the cup holder at hand.

Seeing him turn his head, Feng Hao's eyes bent, and he put the straw that Ling Lang drank just now into his mouth, "Indirect kiss."

On the screen at this time, both Ling Lang and Feng Hao, who were too dehydrated, entered the intermittent coma mode. Sometimes he was awake and sometimes he was awake. Even when the two were awake at the same time, they stopped talking, as if Saying one more word will evaporate the water in the body, and the boat, which has long lost its driving force, is drifting in the vast sea, seemingly never reaching the end.

As night fell, the moonlight brought some coolness to the picture, and the humid sea breeze woke Ling Lang up. He looked at the people around him, his breath was as weak as silk, and it was doubtful whether he could survive the night.

Ling Lang struggled to get up. The supplies in the cabin, except medicines and tools, had been exhausted, but Ling Lang was still rummaging inside. Just when the audience wondered what he was looking for, a dagger was taken by him. Holding it in his hand, it was the one that Feng Hao used to dig bullets for him earlier.

Seeing Ling Lang crawling back to Feng Hao step by step with a dagger in his hand, everyone suddenly realized that it was time to make a decision whether to live alone or die together, and it was clear that Ling Lang no longer intended to leave Feng Hao's chance to choose.

The weak Ling Lang swayed beside Feng Hao with a dagger in his hand. His blurry perspective was shown through the camera, sometimes out of focus and sometimes out of focus. The daggers in front of his eyes sometimes turned into one and sometimes turned into several. bump into yourself.

He shook his head, finally fixed his gaze, facing Feng Hao, and raised the dagger high.

The camera cuts to the sky again, and after a muffled groan, there is the sound of metal rolling down onto wooden boards.

Ling Lang finally couldn't hold back and fell beside Feng Hao, and his bloody hand just happened to reach Feng Hao's mouth.

After an unknown amount of time, the long-lost land finally appeared in the camera. At that moment, the audience almost cheered for the two of them.

Ling Lang, who was severely dehydrated and lost too much blood, was almost dying at this time.Feng Hao exerted all his strength to drag Ling Lang off the boat, and he also collapsed beside him exhausted. Both of them seemed to have reached the end of their lives.

"Welcome back," a loud voice sounded, Feng Hao, who had only breath left, opened his eyes, and it was his old opponent that caught his eyes.

"It's you," Feng Hao hooked the corners of his mouth, even though his body was extremely weak, even if he was lying on the ground and couldn't even stand up, he still didn't show any signs of fatigue, and was as proud as ever.

"It's me," the old opponent giggled, "Didn't expect that, as soon as you landed, I would come to greet you in person, which shows how much love I have for you."

Feng Hao was still smiling, but he seemed to have guessed something, that smile became more and more unnatural.

The old opponent was also laughing, his smile was obviously brighter than Feng Hao's, "Smart as you are, you must have guessed it by now."

He snapped his fingers, and immediately one of his subordinates presented a tablet computer, with red dots flickering on and off on the map.

"GPS global positioning device, I think you must have seen this thing before," the old opponent kindly introduced him, "Without it, how could I have found you so quickly?"

The smile on the corner of Feng Hao's mouth disappeared little by little, and his expression was terribly gloomy.

"He's holding the receiving end in his hand, do you want to know where the transmitter is?" The old opponent smiled like a fox.

Feng Hao didn't ask, and he didn't need to ask, because something cold touched his forehead again, and Ling Lang, who was already on the verge of death, was riding on him at this time, pointing his gun at his forehead expressionlessly.

"How about this gift from me, do you like it?" The old opponent clapped his hands and laughed, "You must not have imagined that I have already implanted the transmitter into his body. During this time, thanks to you and him inseparable."

"You betrayed me," Feng Hao stared straight at the person above him, this scene seemed familiar, but at that time, the person put down his gun and kissed him fiercely, but at this moment, Feng Hao knew that such a thing would never happen again .

Ling Lang shook his head slowly, "I didn't betray you, I was just performing a mission from the beginning."

"Perform the task until you almost risk your life? Perform the task until you sacrifice your body?"

"At least my task is completed," Ling Lang said unmoved by his words.

The old opponent listened to their conversation with great interest, "It's useless to say what you say now, he was raised by me alone, do you know what his greatest strength is?"

He stopped on purpose to sell it, "It means being unconditionally loyal to me, even if you die for me."

"I have raised him for more than [-] years, and the only order I gave him was to bring you out of there alive. Since he received this order, he knew what he was about to face."

The old opponent shook his head, "Now I stand, you lie down, I win, you lose, do you know what is the biggest gap between us? It is that there are people around me who are willing to die for me, and you No."

"You racked your brains to plan all this, just to get that secret out of my mouth?" Feng Hao interrupted suddenly.

"That's right," the old opponent's eyes became dark, "The third and seventh are all dead, and now you are the only one in the world who knows the secret. Do you think that you will be safe if you hide in prison? Tell you, Even if you lie in the coffin, I will dig your grave and force you to tell the secret."

"What if I refuse to tell?"

"I will lock you up and torture you with the cruelest torture you can imagine, so that you can't live or die until you beg me to let you speak," the old opponent said slowly , the cruelty in that tone made everyone who heard it shudder uncontrollably.

Feng Hao suddenly burst into laughter, and his old opponent's face changed, "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you for preparing so many tortures, but in the end it's completely useless," he looked at Ling Lang with deep eyes, "because I'm no longer the only person in the world who knows that secret."

"What did you say? What do you mean?" The old opponent tensed up.

"That's right, not long ago, I already told him this secret," Feng Hao looked at Ling Lang with gentler eyes, as if he was looking at his beloved lover.

"Really?" The old opponent quickly looked at Ling Lang.

"Yes, he already told me," Ling Lang said expressionlessly.

"Hahahaha," the old opponent looked up to the sky and laughed, "God helped me too!"

"It's enough for only one person to know the secret," he finally finished laughing. "It seems that you don't even have the last bit of value to exist."

He coldly ordered Ling Lang, "Kill him."

Ling Lang loaded the gun without hesitation.

"Do you regret it?" he asked him one last time.

Feng Hao shook his head slowly, and repeated his answer for the third time, "In my whole life, I never knew what regret is."

Ling Lang and the person under him looked at each other for a moment, then suddenly smiled, it was the first time Feng Hao saw him smile after knowing Ling Lang for so long.

"He's right. It's enough for one person to know the secret. As long as I'm dead, he won't kill you."

Feng Hao's face changed, "Wait, what are you going to do?"

"This time, I don't regret it either."

He raised the gun to his temple and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang——The sound of the gun startled countless seabirds, and the clouds covered the sun, and there was no light for thousands of miles.