After death, the white moonlight became the mortal enemy

"..." Xia Chen.

Qin Ming seemed to sense Xia Chen's speechlessness, and laughed softly.

He didn't expect that one day, he would make jokes about paint like this.

He didn't speak any more, his chin rested on Xia Chen's ear, and his breathing became steady after a while.

But Xia Chen didn't feel sleepy, he only wanted to sleep when there was no electricity.

He just lay upright on the bed thinking about things, thinking about things, plates of crispy and tender chicken wings floated through his mind, and he didn't know if those chicken wings were processed or put away?

If it is put away, Qin Ming will definitely not eat it tomorrow.

Wasting food is bad.

Thinking of this, Xia Chen tentatively touched Qin Ming's chest, and found that Qin Ming did not respond, so he slowly raised Qin Ming's arm, got off the bed lightly, bowed his back like a thief, and quietly came upstairs Down.

The huge European-style villa was shrouded in darkness, like a beast crawling on the ground, only a little starlight came in from the window, Xia Chen could clearly see the situation in the living room, and after turning around, he found the location of the kitchen.

As soon as he approached the kitchen, he couldn't help swallowing.

His need for food now is more psychological than physical.

After opening the refrigerator, he found that the chicken wings had not been disposed of. Excitedly, he picked up a piece of chicken wing and put it under his nose, sniffing it a few times.

It's a familiar scent!

One of the motivations for people to live is the pursuit of food.

He opened his mouth wide, took a sip of the soup, and immediately clicked his tongue.

Delicious, really delicious.

It is salty and spicy, fragrant and crispy.

How long has he not eaten human food?

Before his death, he had just passed the food and clothing line.After death, he is not even eligible to eat.

The essence of living is to eat well, eat well, and eat well.

Thinking of this, his eyes were astringent, and he couldn't help feeling sour in his heart.

He sniffled, swallowed the chicken subconsciously, and then heard a slight thud in his chest, as if something had fallen down.

He rubbed his heart, and when he touched the little dot on the left, he vaguely felt that the design of the protruding point was a bit strange, he pressed it hard, and then found that his chest was split!

"..."

He never expected that this place could still be opened!

It really is how bold people are and how productive AI can be.

He lowered his head, put it on his chest, touched the piece of chicken he just ate unexpectedly, and his face froze immediately.

This is the tragedy of not having a digestive system.

He felt more and more sad, so he had to clean up the "microwave oven" while eating chicken wings.

When he was eating seriously, he suddenly heard Qin Ming's voice from upstairs.

"Xia Chen."

Xia Chen was startled, the chicken wing in his mouth slipped into his throat, just stuck.

Fortunately, he is an AI and will not be choked.

"Xia Chen!"

Qin Ming's shout had a heart-piercing smell in the dark night, and the hurried footsteps came down the stairs, scaring Xia Chen to close the refrigerator in a hurry.

I just ate one of these chicken wings when someone came over.

"I'm here..." Xia Chen was hugged by Qin Ming before he finished speaking.

Qin Ming's figure surged out from the darkness, powerful and domineering, hugging Xia Chen unquestionably.

Xia Chen was held in his arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat, again and again, inexplicably, his own heart also beat according to the rhythm.

"Xia Chen." Tan Ming whispered like a dream, "Don't go."

His voice suppressed strong emotions, and his arms were trembling slightly. He was really scared, afraid of seeing Xia Chen disappear before his eyes again.

"I'm not leaving..." Xia Chen softly spoke, soothing his emotions.She didn't expect Qin Ming's reaction to be so intense just because she didn't see herself.

Qin Ming still refused to let go of him, and hung her head on his shoulder, muttering as if in a daze.

"Really don't go, Xia Chen."

Xia Chen didn't know what to say, the person in front of him was shrouded in a gloomy and sad atmosphere, and his mood was also depressed.He slowly stretched out his hand and hugged Qin Ming back.

After a while, Qin Ming seemed to have regained his composure, raised his head and asked, "Why did you go downstairs?"

"I... I couldn't sleep, so I just wandered downstairs...",

Xia Chen was talking awkwardly, not noticing the change in Qin Ming's eyes.

Qin Ming stretched out her hand, wiped the corner of Xia Chen's mouth, and tried to remove the oil stain calmly.

"Don't run around next time."

"it is good."

Xia Chen replied obediently on his face, but he was thinking in his heart, why did this guy want to completely control him when he said this?

He can't be sick and delicate, can he?

But at present, he should not be, and he is still safe.

Qin Ming's eyes looked at Xia Chen through the ambiguous shadow.

It seems that I can't get tired of watching anything.

Xia Chen was a little embarrassed by his look, so he had no choice but to change the subject, pointing to the balcony, "It's almost dawn, see...Will you watch the sunrise?"

After finishing speaking, Xia Chen wanted to slap himself.

Qin Ming leaned on Xia Chen's head, chuckled lightly, "Look."

The sky turned white, and gradually, the misty sky was dyed a large swath of crimson, and the colorful clouds were like scattered fireworks wrapped around the morning sun.

The morning wind, cool and lonely, blew on the faces of the two of them.The two seemed to be standing on the top of Mount Tai, admiring the beauty of the changing sun and moon, but in fact, they were only standing on the balcony on the second floor.

Qin Ming embraced Xia Chen, followed the rising sun with his eyes, and suddenly said, "Do you still remember the summer camp that summer?"

Xia Chen "ah" for a while, trying to recall the situation of the summer camp. Song Yu didn't attend that summer camp, so Xia Chen was not very interested, and didn't leave much memory, let alone anything related to Qin Ming.

However, there was one thing that impressed him deeply, and it was also related to the sunrise.

It is rumored that couples who can watch the sunrise and sunset together in Laonanshan will last for a long time.

"Xia Chen, we are still one sunset away."

"..." Xia Chen.

Xia Chen tried his best to restrain the impulse in his heart, and really wanted to tell Tan Ming that the whole class watched the sunrise together...

Moreover, the object of the legend is a couple, and they were deadly rivals at that time.

However, Xia Chen was still a little moved. Qin Ming remembered all the details of getting along with each other in the past.

How long has this person been following him behind his back?

Then he used to think that Tan Ming framed him, did he blame him?

Thinking of this, Xia Chen suddenly couldn't accept it.

If he really blamed Qin Ming wrongly, then what kind of torture should his hostility and resentment these years be to Qin Ming?

He raised his head to look at Qin Ming, the sun just happened to shine on Qin Ming's face, with a lingering smell, Qin Ming turned his head to look at him, their eyes intertwined.

Xia Chen's heartbeat was uncontrollable again.

What he wanted to ask with his lips was drowned in the fiery kiss.

In Manhattan, in the VIP box of the bar, Song Yu drank wine one after another.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Since coming to the United States, he has never left his hands with alcohol and cigarettes during this period. Even so, the depression in his heart has not been relieved in the slightest.The mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly rang, Song Yu quickly turned on the mobile phone, and saw that the message was sent by Lu Zhao.

He frowned slightly, feeling a little disappointed, thinking it was from Xia Chen.

[My leg hurts again tonight, I want to see you. 】

Song Yu rubbed the center of his eyebrows, put down his phone, and did not reply to Lu Zhao's message.

Recently, whenever he met Lu Zhao, he would be photographed by the paparazzi, and then the scandal spread to the other side of the ocean, creating an uproar.

He knew it was done by Lu Zhao's company, so he went along with it.

After so long, it's time for Xia Chen to see these scandals...

Why didn't you come to question him?

Did you really give up on him?

Thinking of Xia Chen's unusually quiet appearance when they broke up, Song Yu became upset, put down his cup, and stood up.

He might give up on himself.

Downstairs, a group of monsters danced wildly on the dance floor, and the music was so loud that people were almost deaf.

Song Yu originally planned to go down to have some fun, but stopped halfway there, and asked the bodyguard through the noisy environment.

"You said I'd call him, okay?"

"Who are you calling?" The bodyguard looked blank.

"Okay, then listen to you."

"……"bodyguard.

Song Yu's number had been blocked by Xia Chen, so he had no choice but to borrow the bodyguard's mobile phone, find a quiet place, and then dial the transfer number.After finally being transferred to Xia Chen's number, what I heard was a mechanical female voice: Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number.

Song Yu was stunned, empty number?

He confirmed the phone number again, it was Xia Chen's, there was nothing wrong with it.

How could it become an empty number?

Even if the two broke up, he didn't need to even log out his mobile phone number.

Song Yu sighed inwardly, returned to the box, and drank another half bottle of wine.

Lu Zhao didn't wait for his reply, and sent him another message.

【Yu, where are you?I'm coming to find you. 】

Song Yu tapped the screen irritably, and replied two words: No need.

Lu Zhao didn't send any more messages.

When Song Yu was drowsy from drinking, he pulled the bodyguard's belt and asked in a nasal voice, "Hey, tell me, is he really mad at me?"

Obviously before, Xia Chen was a big jealous, very narrow-minded, very taboo about things about him and Lu Zhao.

Once, they were sure that the relationship was not long ago, Xia Chen sent him a message on WeChat, and then realized something was wrong, checked the IP address, and found that the landing place was in the United States, Xia Chen called him eight times in succession at that time.

He happened to be in a meeting, so he pressed the reject button, but Xia Chen was angry. When he sent a message to ask what happened, Xia Chen ignored him.

The next day, he went to the company to block Xia Chen, and only then did he understand what was going on.

Xia Chen forced him to change the password, but he had to change it in front of his face. He felt a little speechless at that time, but he changed it.

Thinking about it now, Xia Chen, who is narrow-minded, cares about his performance.

And now, is Xia Chen, who is so generous, really going to give up on himself?

"Why do you think he even canceled his mobile phone number? Does he hate me so much? Or..."

Song Yu stopped suddenly and didn't continue talking. He didn't know what he thought of, and he woke up most of the drunkenness.

He quickly took out his phone, opened WeChat, and clicked on Zhuo Xiaopang's news.

Zhuo Xiaopang posted a post in Moments yesterday, as if he was mourning someone.

He was in a bad mood at the time and only glanced at it briefly.

[Never thought that life and death would happen between us so soon, let's go all the way. 】There is a picture below the text, which shows the scene of laying down the hall.

With trembling arms, Song Yu slowly clicked on the photo, zooming in bit by bit.

The outline of the person in the middle photo of Diantang slowly became clear before his eyes.