Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Jing Ran knelt down on one knee, raised her trembling fingers, and gently stroked the man's face in the photo with her fingertips.

The soft scrub, as if remembering the warm temperature on the fingertips of the other party when we first met.

The time is beating every second, and the handsome young man in front of the tomb is just using his eyes full of tears and red, looking at the photo with affectionate eyes, his slightly trembling lips seem to be whispering What are you talking about.

And if you get closer, you will hear his words floating in the air.

Why don't you talk, why...

The car parked in front of the cemetery in a low-key manner, and the assistant in the passenger seat did not delay. He got out of the car first, opened the umbrella and opened the door of the rear seat at the same time.

It has started to rain now, although the thin drizzle is not heavy, it is densely connected into one piece, in the misty rain, it seems to be a fantasy world of its own.

Along the bluestone steps all the way up, Duan Yaosi walked silently, the only sound echoing in the entire cemetery was the sound of these small footsteps.

In such a quiet atmosphere, out of the corner of Duan Yaosi's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure walking by at a distance of more than 20 meters away.

Different from the tune of true emotions that could not be captured in the ups and downs of the piano when I first saw my first love playing on the stage not long ago, the young man walked like a lost soul. But still struggling to flutter its wings, the colorful butterfly wants to take off again.

Bunches of warm yellows passed over his head, reflecting delicate mottled spots on the wet bluestone ground, overlapping each other, hazy with rain and mist, so at a glance, it looks like a touch of unreality coming out of the continuous Jiangnan water town phantom.

Although he didn't see the real gaze hidden in the eyes of that person, for some reason, Duan Yaosi always felt that he could understand all the emotions in those eyes.

confused.

Because of Duan Yaosi's sudden stop, everyone around him stopped and stood beside the man quietly.

And Duan Yaosi just looked at the young man who was not far away quietly, and walked away step by step in the dense rain curtain until his figure disappeared completely.

He remembered the man's name.

"Ying Chufei..." The man whispered with some unclear emotions.

After regaining his senses and focusing his gaze on the front again, Duan Yaosi stepped up and continued to go up. Finally, after nearly 10 minutes, his steps stopped in front of a tombstone.

Glancing at the light color in front of the tombstone, although Duan Yaosi was suspicious, he only regarded it as someone else had swept the tomb before him.

Slightly concentrating, he turned his eyes to the tomb. Due to the passage of time, Duan Yaosi has almost forgotten his childhood, but what he will never forget is that the person who stays in memory hangs on the corner of his mouth A friendly smile.

There is a bit of unique tenderness in the helplessness.

Faced with this familiar smile, Duan Yaosi's eyes that had been cold and hard in recent months fluctuated slightly, and then he bowed deeply to the tombstone.

On the tombstone shrouded in the continuous rain, the name of this man who had been sleeping underground due to an accident and should have revealed his supreme brilliance was written in beautiful italics.

Duan Yanqian.

……

The raindrops in the sky gradually became heavier, pattering, and hit the glass of the taxi without making a sound. Chu Jingran, who was wearing a mask in the back seat, just watched them piled up in clusters, and finally Merge into beads and flow down.

Chu Jingran, who was in a daze on the surface, was sorting out the information in his head after No. 520 cleared the entire network for him.

Duan Yanqian, the brother of Duan Yaosi, the current CEO and President of Sky Entertainment.

Duan Yanqian, who used to be in front of the silver screen, was humble, courteous, humorous, and was the absolute ideal partner in the hearts of countless boys and girls in the entire H country. However, such an excellent man died in a car accident ten years ago. So far, he has been buried in the ground forever.

【there is none left? 】Chu Jingran raised his eyebrows.

No. 520 truthfully replied: [No more. 】

Squinting his beautiful eyes, the information was much less than he imagined.

but……

There was a smile on the corners of his lips, so that he could tell the story again!

And the double lover of the president of Tianyu officially changed his name from now on...

Perhaps because the identities were too similar, when Chu Jingran received all of Ying Chufei's memories, Chu Jingran checked a question in depth.

Ying Chufei's original intention to enter the entertainment circle.

However, it was this inconspicuous action that made Chu Jingran discover something extraordinary.

Ying Chufei entered the entertainment industry because of a man, a man who was too perfect, but could only remain in memory forever, a man who could never be touched.

For him, Ying Chufei not only regards the pinnacle of the entertainment industry as his lifelong aspiration, but also missed him too much when he was at the lowest point of his life, and even wanted to commit suicide.