Inner entertainment first vase

If one had to do serious calculations, Ke Yu had actually disappeared from the public for more than a month, but everyone felt that it seemed to be a very long time.He can't be found in the whole world. Yuan Lizhen complains to magazines, brands and advertisers every day to be a grandson. Fortunately, the cooperation between Ke Yu and Ang Yeh has a good reputation, and they are willing to postpone the scheduled announcements for him.

Sheng Guoer knew that he was on Nanshan Island, and she was waiting for him in Shantou City as before, waiting for him to come down to the island by himself.

There are so many rains and winds in summer, Sheng Guoer thought.

The torrential rain came and went, and then the sun came out again, and the wind blew the ships on the sea back to the port.

Life in the small town has been going on for years, and Ke Yu even feels that this kind of trivial daily life is no different from when he was a child. Grandpa and grandma don’t regard him as a star, and go to Uncle Zhong’s place to eat kway teow. Look at him normally.He spends the whole day with grandma, and the rest is drinking. He takes two cups of wine to the wild beach, and lies down when he is drunk. The tide is high, and the water is up to his ankles. Awake from the sting.

Also go to the cliff top for coffee, very early or very late.Xiaobai asked: "Boss, did you break up with Shanglu?"

Ke Yu disconnected from the internet, and Shanglu disappeared from his world.Hearing this name suddenly, I felt an auditory hallucination for an instant.

"Why do you ask that?" Ke Yu whitewashed peace with a smile.

Seeing his calm and composed expression, Xiaobai felt that he was fine, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Everyone said that you have parted ways. Shanglu had an interview a few days ago. What about that movie..."

"Eventually we still make eye contact". "

"Yeah, that's a long name—he said the project was going to be suspended."

Ke Yu froze, "Pause?"

"Well," Xiaobai wiped the table diligently, it was almost nine o'clock, and she had to prepare for the upcoming business hours, "She said she was going to do other things."

"what's up?"

Xiaobai stopped his movements, and stared wide-eyed with both laughter and laughter: "What, I still want to ask you! Didn't you know him well? What is he going to do? Is he filming TV?"

Ke Yu looked at the spoiled latte art in the coffee cup, lowered his head in haste and panic, "He hasn't told me yet,...I'll ask him later."

When I was very drunk, I accidentally dialed out the phone.Although he was really drunk, he shouldn't be in a state of insanity, otherwise his heartbeat wouldn't be so fast.The rapid heartbeat showed that he was nervous and looking forward to it.

But Shanglu never took over.

Or maybe it was answered, "Hello." His voice was still very deep, but just as he spoke, there was only a busy tone on the other end of the phone.

They don't know that the people on the other side of the phone will hold their mobile phones and send a long and silent stay.

When Azhou accompanied Tang Ye to the island, a typhoon passed through and the flood just receded. Ke Yu was wearing rubber boots and carrying a red bucket in his hand, and was returning from catching loach from the mountain stream.

"You really linger." Ke Yu said, his speech was not serious, and his footsteps were not serious. There was only the phantom of Azhou holding an umbrella for Tang Ye in front of him, which was clear and blurred for a while.

Yuno knew he was drunk.

Others are drunk and embarrassed, but he is drunk and lazy, his face is invisible, only his eyes—the flashing trance betrays him.

"No one is looking at you, you just indulge yourself like this." Tang Ye threw down the cigarette butt and stamped it out, his eyes narrowed in the midday sun, "Aren't you afraid of falling to your death in the mountains?"

Ke Yu replied in a wrong voice: "Today we caught six loaches, but they were too small, so they were released."

Azhou put away the umbrella to block the sun, took the bucket from Ke Yu, and heard him say softly: "What a terrible daydream."

He sobered up very slowly and took a long nap. When he woke up, he saw Tang Ye and Azhou sitting at the Eight Immortals table in front of the hall. They looked very out of place in shirts and trousers.The one who brought him back just now refused to admit it, "Why are you here?"

Tang Ye ignored the hostility in his tone, "Come and fulfill my bet."

"Did you win?" Ke Yu asked, pulled out the chair and sat down, poured himself a glass of boiled water.

Tang Ye looked at him, judging whether he was sober, "I said three years ago that your Shanglu can't accompany you—for the rest of your life, come to me, and I will accompany you."

Ke Yu smiled expressionlessly: "You're mistaken, it's not that he can't accompany me, it's that I can't accompany him."

"You have no fate."

"Really," Ke Yu took a sip of cold water, his throat was soaked by days of tobacco and alcohol, he was a little hoarse, and he sounded lazy and lacked interest in everything, "And then?"

"As I said, you and I," Tang Ye emphasized verbatim, "are destined."

With the teacup on his lips, Ke Yu pursed—wiping a silent sarcasm, and glanced at him casually, “Mr. Tang, what is destiny? It’s you—Xiang who just kept the photo so secret that it happened to be stolen by Zhongping , or is it that Azhou is so good at fighting against injustices that he knows how to send Zhongping’s video to Mingbao? If you couldn’t afford it back then, don’t bet.”

Tang Ye calmed down, "Having not been together for a few years, you have changed a lot."

He didn't confront Ke Yu, but just patiently stayed on the island.At night, I went to the tavern to find people, but was pushed away by Ke Yu time and time again.A Zhou wanted to help him, but Tang Ye stopped him coldly.

Ah Zhou didn't know that his boss didn't suddenly become gentle and patient, but was hunting.He followed him like a hyena following a wounded and lonely lion, waiting only for the moment of disembowelment.

The prey will always refuse to accept its fate, will always struggle to the death, and will always burst into astonishing sobriety and unwillingness on the dying moonlit night.But time is running out.

Tang Ye knew that every time he appeared in front of Ke Yu, he reminded him that he had lost Shanglu, and Ke Yu's whitewashed strength was hit harder.

Ke Yu's tranquility lasted only until the fifth day, when he finally collapsed in deep drunkenness.The long street of the small town is empty of people, the waves roll over the rocks, and the moonlight is exiled on the sea, like a wandering that can never find its way back.Yuno was constantly pushed away, and he heard "roll" repeated tirelessly.I don't know how many times, he used only one arm to firmly support Ke Yu and imprisoned Ke Yu, "You let me go, where is your Phytophthora?" Let him say the answer himself, "Say, besides me, who else will remember you at a time like this?"

"Plant Lu..." His slack eyes tightened due to the pain of the acupuncture, and then became more confused and slack.

"He doesn't want you anymore."

"I don't want him." Ke Yu said stubbornly.

Tang Ye smiled slightly: "Yes, you don't want him, why? Because you know you are so low and dirty, sooner or later he will not love you, and sooner or later he will not want you."

Ke Yu blinked blankly, and tears quickly rolled down his right eye socket.

"Baby," Yuno's breath pressed against his ear, "Only I will not dislike you, only I will love you forever. I have seen all your appearances, don't resist me. He is not worthy of you, and neither are you." If you don’t love him, why do you love so hard?”

The black Bentley followed slowly, and Azhou held the steering wheel, knowing that he should keep his eyes straight, but he still couldn't help but look at Ke Yu's reaction.

He really wanted to know, after three years, is Ke Yu still as stubborn as before?

For happiness makes a man weak, and vulgar happiness makes a stubborn fighter vulnerable.

Yuno held him with both hands, straightened his shoulders forcefully, forcing him to see himself clearly.

"The typhoon has passed, the scene you had with him was just an accident."

Ah Zhou knew that it was time for him to stop the car and open the door.

Gentleman Tang Ye covered the roof of the car for Ke Yu, and half-supported and half-hugged him to get into the car—strong and undeniable.

But also meaningfully glanced in a certain direction - eye.

Azhou observed Ke Yu's state from the rearview mirror, and saw that his eyes were closed tightly, his pale face suppressed the pain, and his whole body was shaking abnormally.

"—Go down."

His strong body blocked his view, Azhou came back to his senses, and saw Tang Ye's vicious warning eyes.

The car door was slammed shut, and the dark film blocked the two worlds inside and outside. He took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit it as usual.As a personal bodyguard, Ah Zhou doesn't need too much emotion, and indeed he rarely shows emotion.Only this time, he hooked his lips in self-deprecating manner.

Teacher Ke has indeed become weak, he thought, he didn't know whether to pity or be disappointed.

The Bentley shook violently, like a prey dying.Ah Zhou understands that as long as this time passes, as long as these short tens of seconds pass, his boss will completely get what he wants.

It turns out that the story of how a free soul fell into a boundless hell was more than ten years ago.

It turned out that even after ten years of struggle, it was impossible to escape this dead end.

From then on, he would give up everything, the light, the sun, the world, everything that a normal person can get at his fingertips, covered in mud, cheering for the bottom of the dark pit, cheering for the suffocating cage.

"--boom!"

The car body shook violently, and there were several muffled groans, and another scream. Azhou's face changed, but before he could react, the car door was pushed open suddenly, and a figure appeared before he could react. stumbling down—

It's Keyu.

He was too anxious, panicked and didn't choose the way, and his legs had no strength, so he was tripped and fell to one knee.

Chasing and clapping on the door of the car with one hand, the muscular figure behind him is about to break through the darkness—"Stop him!"

The smoke fell from Azhou's mouth. He first saw Tang Ye covering his bloody ears, and then saw Ke Yu kneeling and retching, but he tried his best to hold on the ground, his thin body shaking in the sea breeze. ——A Zhou unconsciously took half a step back, and in Ke Yu's sober and determined eyes, his heart beat violently.

He finally stood up, his white shirt was smothered by sweat and alcohol, his palms were covered with dust and mud, his steps were soft and staggering——

"I'll let you fucking stop him!" Tang Ye's roar rang in his ears, but Ah Zhou didn't move a step.

When he ran past, it was the last time in their lives that they passed by each other. In the bright moonlight, Azhou saw Ke Yu's lips curled up at him, and his eyes that were still confused just now lit up like stars.

In the wind, he seemed to hear Ke Yu say "goodbye".

Ke Yu didn't know how long he walked, how long he ran, the banana forest was silent under the moonlight, he ran, passing fields, villages, villages, fishing boats resting in the port, and the waves swaying , like the lullaby grandma would sing him many years ago.

I don't know when I laughed.

I don't know when, the tears have been blown all over my face by the wind.

He was crying and laughing like this, stumbling and running in the wilderness, the horizon was in the distance, - a faint misty white slowly floated up - the east was white, and the sky was about to dawn.

—A burst of wind accompanied by the whimper of the siren, Ke Yu suddenly turned his head, the wind messed up his forehead hair and his sight, his slightly squinted eyes suddenly widened, and he stopped——Island Shangnawei——a freight train was oscillatingly passing the viaduct in front of him, and was speeding towards the gushing sun in the distance.