After dressing as a double in double literature

No matter how spacious the umbrella is, it can't prevent the torrential rain from getting wet on the skirt.

But it doesn't matter, Yu Qianhe brought a change of clothes.

The hotel is well-equipped, and a hot bath will wash away the exhaustion.After he woke up, the next day was clear blue again.The ground that has been washed by the rain is brand new.

Yu Qianhe made an appointment with the director for an audition time.After breakfast, he took the subway to the agreed place early and waited.

There is no suspense. After watching his performance, the director expressed his satisfaction.I signed the contract with him on the spot, and informed him that he would join the group the next day.

The early filming location of the crew was in a tourist attraction in the southwest, and the shooting time was one month.

Yu Qianhe stayed in the hotel for another night, and set off with his meager luggage on his back.

When I arrived at the shooting location, I realized that the place was far and remote. It was said to be a tourist attraction, but there were actually no tourists around except for the local residents, and it felt quite isolated from the world.

However, the local scenery is pleasant, the folk customs are simple, it is indeed a return to nature, even the air has a sweet smell, take a breath, always feel that you can live a long life.

This month, Yu Qianhe lived a busy and fulfilling life, and had no time to think about the bad things in his relationship.

Unknowingly, the filming of the scene here was finished very quickly. The director gave the actors a day off to go out and have fun, while the crew had to take advantage of this time to pack up their equipment and prepare for the next scene.

The hostess is a lively girl, and she immediately said: "Then let's go to Lanyao Mountain. My friend went there last year, and the scenery inside is amazing, and it has ethnic characteristics."

Yu Qianhe has also heard of Lanyao Mountain. There is a saying that "if you don't see Lanyao, you will come to the southwest in vain", which shows that it is really worth a visit.

So several leading actors made an appointment with Lanyaoshan.

There are many mountains in the southwest, and it has been known as a mountain city since ancient times, and the most famous one is the most mysterious "Lanyao Mountain".

According to unofficial historical records, Lanyao Mountain was not originally called Lanyao Mountain, but a mountain platform where people from the ancient Shu Kingdom worshiped the ancestor gods.

It is rumored that when the ancient Shu Kingdom was in decline, the former affiliated lands attacked it instead, marching all the way to the east of the mountain with Chen Bing offering sacrifices.Wang fought bravely with his soldiers, but was eventually lost and died of exhaustion.When the common people heard this, they mourned and cried loudly, feeling the gods above and moving the hearts of the people below.Therefore, on the night of the king's death, there were lightning and thunder, floods and floods, the sacrificial altar was broken in the middle, and countless enemy troops were buried.The soldiers and civilians of the ancient Shu Kingdom fought back hard, and finally defended the country and drove the enemy out of the country.

The name "Lanyao Mountain" comes from this.

I don't know if it was God's will in the dark, but on the day Yu Qianhe and his group went on a trip, the drizzle suddenly turned into a torrential rain without warning, and the muddy mountain road was even more difficult to walk.

What was even more unexpected was that as soon as they entered the mountain with their front feet, they felt a burst of landslides on their back feet, and the connected stone stacks were broken one after another.

Go where the crowd is!

Someone shouted: "Run!"

However, it didn't help at all. The tourists couldn't escape in time, and they were engulfed and submerged in an instant.

Some people struggled and were soon slapped down mercilessly by the power of nature. Some people shouted for help, but their lungs were swept away by muddy water from their mouths, noses, and ears, and their breathing was forced to stagnate.

At this moment, human beings are as insignificant as ants, and life and death are in an instant.

...Despair filled the chest, spreading in the middle of the broken mountain.

It is said that when a person is about to die, the most important memories in his life will pass by in his mind.

The ancients are not deceived by me.

Yu Qianhe stroked the unremoved ring on his ring finger, and calmly recalled the little things he had experienced since meeting Xu Sikui, there were quarrels and injuries, but more of it was happiness.

Yes, happiness.

Although Xu Sikui never said he loved him, but he never felt for a moment that the person Xu Sikui loved was not him.

To this day, Yu Qianhe still feels that meeting Xu Sikui is the greatest luck in his life.

Even in the past month, he was still expecting that Xu Sikui would come to him and tell him that everything was not true.

He didn't take off the ring, he was waiting for him.

But unfortunately, for a whole month, he did not wait for Xu Sikui, not even a phone call or message.

The place where the ring is in contact with the knuckle is lubricated by water, and the ring becomes loose and falls out of the hand.

Disappeared in the prehistoric mudslide without a trace.

Yu Qianhe closed his eyes, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart:

He thought, are you going home?

But the senses at that moment were very strange. He didn't feel that he was about to face death, but at that moment, he found an inexplicable sense of belonging.

He had looked forward to the feeling that he was afraid of later.

An indescribable sense of contradiction.

But before Yu Qianhe had time to analyze it carefully, he heard a familiar voice calling him in a crying voice from the chaos.

"Hehe..."

Yu Qianhe only had time to think, Xu Sikui was crying.

Immediately, she put one hand around his waist, pressed her warm lips to him, and let him breathe.

"Hehe...hehe..."

Xu Sikui shouted in his ear hoarsely.

Yu Qianhe opened his eyelids unconsciously, before seeing the environment he was in, he saw Xu Sikui first.

I saw him yelling his nickname, his usual stern face was distorted, his eyes became red and terrifying due to bloodshot, like an evil spirit coming out of a cage, the madness in his eyes wished to burn into the world of mortals.

But there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Tears rolled down and landed on Yu Qianhe's face, making him panic.

Yu Qianhe raised his hand in a daze, and wiped away the tears with his fingertips.

"Don't cry."

Yu Qianhe's throat was sore from the sand, and after only two words, there was a bloody smell in his mouth.

He pulled himself together and smiled, "He's still alive."

The first time he heard Yu Qianhe's voice, Xu Sikui woke up like a dream, his pupils trembled unconsciously, and he was ecstatic.

In just a moment, all the blood in the eyes faded away.

"Hehe..."

Xu Sikui lowered his head, buried his head in the crescent of Yu Qianhe's neck, dawdled coquettishly and affectionately, and called him crying and laughing.

Sad and happy, there is no end.

He is crying for him.

Yu Qianhe patted the man's shoulder lightly, as if coaxing: "Why is my Xu Sikui so sad?"

Xu Sikui raised his head with tears in his eyes, and kissed his ear with his lips, touching his skin.

Yu Qianhe felt him move, and said a few words silently.If it doesn't feel wrong, what he said should be:

--do not leave me.

Yu Qianhe blinked, but there were no sandstones in his eyes, but they were getting hot and humid.At the same time, his abdomen felt hot and humid.

He stretched out his hand to feel it, and found Xu Sikui's other free hand, which was holding the handle of a dagger that was about the width of his palm.

Moving forward along the handle, the tip of the dagger penetrated into the flesh, and the blood flowed out along the arc of the blade with warmth.

Yu Qianhe grabbed his hand, roared and threatened: "Xu Sikui, try again!"

As if Xu Sikui hadn't heard of it, or was already out of his mind, he pulled out the dagger regardless, and then inserted it hard, but there was no pain on his face, and he kissed him preciously.

Repeating the same sentence over and over again.

"do not leave me."

Yu Qianhe was anxious and frightened, but he was so weak that he couldn't stop Xu Sikui's movements at all.

I had no choice but to soften my voice, with a hint of pleading: "Xu Sikui, I'm scared, don't scare me, okay?"

With just such a sentence, the person who fell into madness seemed to be pinched by someone, and he threw away the dagger stiffly, trying to hide the wound in a panic.

"I... Hehe... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Xu Sikui turned sideways, didn't dare to look at him, and didn't know what to do, so he could only say weakly, "Don't be afraid of me..."

-

Xu Sikui suddenly jumped up and snatched the dagger that Mei Qianhe was holding.

The cold light passed by, the blade fell, and at the critical moment——

Mei Qianhe softened her voice and begged with a hint of crying: "Xu Sikui, I'm scared, don't scare me, okay?"

The dagger fell quickly, but stopped abruptly.

With a "bang", it fell to the ground.

Xu Sikui seemed to have been hit seven inches by those words, he was too stiff to move.

At that moment, Mei Qianhe felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, and his breathing trembled from the pain.

When he first came in this life, he once said that he didn't know where the original owner's confidence came from, but he always firmly believed that the male protagonist loved him deeply.

But thinking about it now, Mei Qianhe feels that he can be more confident:

So what about the male lead, Xu Sikui now has only one identity, and that is Mei Qianhe's boyfriend.They've met all of each other's friends, they've shared all of their fortunes, they've been life partners who've exchanged rings.

The world can't deny that they love each other.

No matter how the world stops them, they still love each other.

The Northeast roommate once said that as long as they saw the way Xu Sikui looked at him, no one would doubt Xu Sikui's love for him.

At this moment, Mei Qianhe knew better than anyone else how much Xu Sikui loved him.

- He is more important than his life.

In his previous life, he didn't know that the world was just a book, he didn't know his identity as cannon fodder, and he didn't know that his boyfriend had a destined person, so he could only push Xu Sikui away when he felt sad when he did something that hurt him. , And then choose to forgive again and again when he is desperate to find it.

Mei Qianhe couldn't imagine how painful and helpless his Xu Skui was every time he resolutely left in his previous life, so he would choose such an extreme way of self-harm to seek a glimmer of life.

But now, no one can hurt his Xu Skui anymore.

Xu Sikui himself can't do it either.

Mei Qianhe took a step forward and picked up the dagger, and hid it behind his back, then looked up at Xu Sikui, and said softly, "You can say whatever you want, it doesn't matter what you do."

Xu Skui stared straight at him, his dark pupils trembling.

"Everything you say and do, I will distinguish the truth from the false." Mei Qianhe smiled, as bright as the wind, "Xu Sikui, you have to trust me."

Xu Skui nodded stiffly, his eyes were trembling and still, tears fell like broken beads.

Minghan next to him was terribly frightened by this scene, and he came back to his senses after a while, and asked Mei Qianhe with a dazed expression, "What do you mean by that?"

His eyes turned around between Mei Qianhe and Xu Sikui, who were looking at each other, but no one answered him, and he had a strange feeling somewhere.

It seemed that something important was leaving him.

Huge panic crept into his heart, Minghan didn't even care about why Xu Skui was crying, and nervously grabbed his hand: "Ah Kui, you haven't answered me yet, I'm your boyfriend, right?"

Before the last word landed, a contemptuous and indifferent voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"Who do you think you are."

The author has something to say: The rumor is false~