not in love

Half a month later, Turku International Prison.

The heavy iron door of the meeting room was pushed open by the prison guards, and at the same time a gust of biting and damp cold wind was blowing in, as if it carried icicles from the frozen river of the Arctic Ocean.

"One meeting at 101245, which lasted 10 minutes."

The guard announced coldly.

Zhuge Yunbai, who was brought in by him, glanced at him with downcast eyes, then turned to look at Ke Man who was following behind,

"Let everyone else out, I'm going to have a few words with Lewis alone."

Hearing the words, the guard was about to attack Zhuge Yunbai, but was stopped by Ke Man,

"No problem. It's only 10 minutes."

Winning or losing is already a foregone conclusion, Zhuge Yunbai is here to bid farewell to Lewis this time.

"He looks like a patriarch when he comes up."

Zhuge Yunbai looked at Ke Man and chuckled.

"It's just that Yu Zhijuan said that you once took care of him, and I'll just pay you back for him,"

Keman said and tapped the dial on his wrist,

"The guard will call you in 10 minutes."

Zhuge Yunbai snorted coldly, without looking back, he walked into the meeting room slowly.

Lewis was leaning lazily on the interrogation chair with his face propped up, squinting his eyes to feel the wind mixed with sea salt, he did not look like a felon who had been arrested and imprisoned.

He opened his eyes only after hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhuge Yun's tall and tall figure was reflected in his green pupils,

"you lost weight,"

Lewis hooked his lips, got up and walked to the iron fence, playing with the taste,

"Is the student who lost to you a blow to you that much?"

"It's not me who loses,"

Zhuge Yunbai said lightly,

"I'm just one of your pawns, you are the player in this game, aren't you?"

"But a king without a queen is easily checked,"

Lewis stretched out his hand and brushed away the broken hair around Zhuge Yunbai's ear. When he saw the pendant on his earlobe that had been lost for more than ten years and reappeared, he was slightly startled, and then laughed abruptly twice.

"Look at my queen, even broken, she's still so charming."

"Why do you want to blame me?"

Zhuge Yunbai tilted his head to avoid his touch.

"Are you moved?"

"I'm not moved, and I'm about to be disgusted."

"Bai, you know that the crimes on you are enough for you to be sentenced to death,"

Lewis smiled.

"But I am different. I have the status of a nobleman. In the face of the queen, the court will not sentence me to death."

"Isn't it more difficult for you to be locked up here for the rest of your life than to die?"

"It's not so unbearable to think of having you with me,"

Lewis' gaze moved down slowly and landed on Zhuge Yunbai's ankle,

"Sure enough, you, who are chained, fascinate me the most."

On Zhuge Yunbai's ankle was a sudden and cold electronic shackle.

Although Lewis took most of the charges for him, his existence is still judged by the international court as a restless and dangerous person. He must be handcuffed from now on, and he will live under the surveillance of others forever, without any freedom to speak of.

Until death.

"I really want to hate you."

"But you love me too, don't you?"

Lewis smiled and squatted down, knelt on one knee and stretched out his hand towards Zhuge Yunbai,

"Let me see the lock someone else put on you."

The patent leather derby shoes unceremoniously stepped on Lewis' knee, and Lewis grabbed his ankle, and the two were silent for a long time.

"Bai, our ideal has still not been realized."

"The world you want to build doesn't deserve to be called an ideal,"

Zhuge Yunbai sarcastically said,

"Go back to hell, you devil."

"The devil doesn't love you like I do,"

Lewis bit his index finger, leaving a scar of blood on the shackles at Zhuge Yunbai's ankle,

"The only one who can lock you up is me."

"The time is coming,"

Zhuge Yunbai was used to deaf ears to Lewis's nonsensical love words, so he retracted his foot on Lewis' lap,

"Have you nothing else to say to me?"

"I should ask you that,"

Lewis rolled his eyes,

"You came to Turku just to say that I'm disgusting?"

"Yes."

Zhuge Yunbai nodded indifferently,

"And I planned to listen to your complaints."

"Look who's blaming whom now,"

Lewis got up and smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, still looking like a high-ranking head of the family,

"It's been a long time since I saw you acting like a baby with me... Well,"

Zhuge Yunbai suddenly grabbed his collar, stood on tiptoe and bit his lip.

The blood-colored salty smell spread and bloomed in the moist air.

After a few seconds, Lewis was pushed away again by Zhuge Yunbai.

"Time is up."

The guard waiting outside the door kicked open the door just in time, urging Zhuge Yunbai to leave silently but fiercely in his eyes.

"The computer password is 1221,"

Lewis smiled casually,

"Say hello to the new Patriarch for me."

This is also the agreement he reached with Coleman.

Whether it is managing the Harris family or thoroughly clarifying the crimes committed by Lewis, the information on that computer is needed as reference and evidence. The computer is set to self-destruct. Unless the password is entered normally, the internal documents will be destroyed. It will be automatically formatted the moment it is deciphered and opened.

Only when Keman asked Lewis to see Zhuge Yunbai again, would he reveal the password.

Zhuge Yunbai ignored him and left the meeting room without looking back.

One of them is too ambitious, leading to being swallowed by greed in the end, while the other is shrewd enough, but not human enough.

And the most important thing is that the love between them is too crazy and fierce, and the crown on Lewis' head is destined to be eroded by this twisted and unrestrained love.

On the way from the prison to the airport, Zhuge Yunbai kept silent.

He was sitting on the left and right with the bodyguards sent by Lin Xie to protect Keman, squeezing him firmly in the middle, almost unable to move.

The silence lasted for a long time.

"1221, did you hear that?"

Zhuge Yunbai looked indifferently at Ke Man who was sitting in the front row.

"Ah."

Coleman responded.

Their vehicles were driving on the spacious and long coastal road, with verdant cliffs on one side and sparkling sea on the other.

After another period of silence, Zhuge Yunbai said slowly,

"You said that you would pay me back for Yu Zhijuan, so please make another trip and pour my ashes into the sea."

"...How are you sure I'll help you?"

"Look at your skull,"

Zhuge Yunbai pursed his lips and smiled,

"Visual observation is that he is a good-hearted, bad guy."

"... When is 'then'?"

"I didn't think so,"

Zhuge Yunbai looked at the sea level in the distance,

"Maybe tonight, or tomorrow, anyway, it won't keep you waiting too long."

"Didn't Lewis plead guilty to keep you alive?"

Keman looked at Zhuge Yunbai through the rearview mirror, as if looking at a ball of jade that was about to be melted by ink.

"so what?"

Zhuge Yunbai laughed twice.

At least he didn't want his own life and death to be controlled by Lewis.

"You are really crazy."

Coleman was blunt.

"You don't need to tell Yu Zhijuan about this,"

Zhuge Yunbai exhorted again,

"I don't want to be sacrificed after I die."

"Are you afraid that he will be sad?"

Keman also cast his eyes on the distant sea. He was a bystander and could see it most clearly.

"Who told him to tell others that he regarded me as an older brother on his own initiative?"

Zhuge Yunbai pursed his lips mockingly, and looked down at the blood-stained shackles on his ankles.

Submerged into the waves until dusk.

Keman told Lin Xie and Yu Zhijuan about everything in Turku Prison, except Zhuge Yunbai asking him to help with the ashes.

Coman, who just took over the Harris family, is busier than before, and the pressure has doubled. He calls Lin Xie and the others every night, which can be regarded as a way of venting.

"He said the password is 1221?"

Lin Xie paused,

"Such a simple string of numbers?"

"This is Zhuge Yunbai's birthday."

Yu Zhijuan on the side said lightly.

"Is that so...?"

Ke Man was taken aback, from Zhuge Yunbai's calm attitude when he told him the string of numbers, he couldn't tell that the password had such a great relationship with him.

At this moment, Keman is spread out in front of a pile of cumbersome documents. Now he has returned to the production team in southern Tibet to continue filming, but after get off work, he still has to deal with many trivial matters in the process of handing over titles. The fax machine is about to explode.

"Lin Xie, why don't you leave this viscount to you."

"That's not okay,"

Lin Xieyi said righteously,

"I don't have the right to inherit. And my brother should have the responsibility and responsibility of my brother."

"Hold on, Teacher Ke,"

Yu Zhijuan finally couldn't hold back and interjected,

"It's just a little bit more at the beginning, and it will get better when everything is on the right track."

"hope so,"

Coleman sighed,

"One more thing... I have rebuilt the cemetery for my parents, but it will take at least a month for me to finish. Can you please help me to go to Gransu for acceptance?"

"no problem,"

Lin Xie agreed quickly,

"And right away."

"...What? Where are you now?"

"In Glencoe,"

Lin Xie paused,

"I will accompany Teacher Yu to the graduation ceremony."

"That's it,"

Coleman smiled,

"Then I wish you all a good time, and besides... come back early, Guoyu needs you."

"Look at your mood."

Lin Xie raised his eyebrows.

Keman was right.

The entertainment industry during this period can be said to have suffered a heavy blow.

Since the "accidental" death of Mi Chen, a popular actress, the top performers who have occupied the topic list and hot list all the year round have gradually suspended their activities for various reasons.

Especially after Chen Hao's drug-related case was cracked, not only Chen Hao, the criminal who should be nailed to the pillar of shame, but also a large number of popular artists with many fans were banned for taking drugs.

For example, Xu Ruqing and Shen Jiaxun, although they are not as guilty as Chen Hao, they can only spend the rest of their lives in prison.

Leaving aside Lin Xie, who hasn't attended an event or joined a film for a long time, even Mr. Ke Manke, a model worker in the industry, rejected several directors' invitations because he wanted to "inherit the family business".

Fans waiting to be fed have been silent for many days on the boring entertainment charts, and just yesterday they finally got a live Yu Zhiyi.

However, no one expected that Yu Zhiyi would also release a statement about quitting the circle.

And it is a very explosive long article.

The content of the statement was jointly finalized by Chi Ling, Lin Xie and the public relations team behind it. There are three contents.

First, it states the harm that Chen Hao has brought to over-intellectualism over the years, including scopolamine in the food, the incident of being framed by the shirt door, etc., and emphasizes that the two have ended their marriage.

Second, he acknowledged the existence of his twin brother, and emphasized that his brother, as an outsider, does not want to be disturbed, and hopes that fans will not dig deep.

Third, Yu Zhiyi officially announced his withdrawal from the entertainment industry, and will end all related work and business cooperation.

At the end of the article, Yu Zhiyi also attached a selfie.

The photo shocked the entire Internet.

Because this Yu Zhiyi, dubbed "National Entertainment Beauty", actually underwent a full face plastic surgery. Although the changes in various places are not major, there is almost no trace of the past on the whole face.

After the news was released, the social accounts of Yu Zhiyi and his studio were permanently canceled, and all fan groups and support clubs were disbanded.

Some netizens commented sadly, saying that Guoyu seems to be doomed.

The problem they are facing is no longer the house collapse, but the house in this circle will soon run out of houses.

So all the attention was shifted to the only surviving single seedling, Lin Xie.

When the whole Internet was calling for Lin Xie to return to save the entertainment industry, Lin Xie, who had always ignored the public opinion on the Internet, actually responded.

He tweeted:

"Honeymoon."

Weibo server crashed again.