stand-in model

Next to Jiang Yingxian's cemetery is a cedar forest.Those cedars are neither tall nor short, but they are very strong and evergreen all the year round.

Although it is early spring, it is still cold in the end of winter. Because the cemetery is taken care of by a special person, it will not look sad and bleak on weekdays.

Jiang Liang will leave Liaocheng tomorrow.

I am afraid that he will never set foot in Liaocheng again after going away this time for several years.I was always thinking about going to see Jiang Yingxian again.

He told Huo Ji about this idea, and Huo Ji said he wanted to ask He Zining, so Jiang Liang sat by Huo Ji's side, staring at the man's call to report and waiting for a response.

Jiang Liang waited anxiously for an answer, holding the hem of the coffee-colored knitted sweater with his hands.Because of his recent bad mood, he will be thinner than when he gets along with Rong Sheng.

His shoulder blades inevitably protruded a little under the baggy knit.And Jiang Liang's collarbone was also exposed because of the wide neckline.

I can't tell that this is morbidly thin, it should be a kind of emaciation caused by my own mental torture.

Jiang Liang put his hands on his sides, and he looked at the bright screen of the phone with his peach eyes open sideways.Finally, under Huo Ji's repeated requests, he finally got the chance to go to Jiang Yingxian's cemetery at night.

"General Manager He sent someone to check the situation in advance. If there is no accident, I will accompany you there again."

Huo Ji put the phone in his pocket, stood up and looked down at Jiang Liang who was still in a daze.

He was not someone who wanted to harm Jiang Liang and Rong Sheng from the beginning to the end.

So when he realized that Jiang Liang might not come back for several years, he still tried his best to ask He Zining for Jiang Liang to have a chance to visit Jiang Yingxian's cemetery.

After all, those lying there were Jiang Liang's blood relatives.If it was him, he wished he could visit it every now and then, and Jiang Liang might have to be away from his relatives for several years before returning here.

Huo Ji always treats everything and everyone with habitual softness and subconscious kindness.This is also the reason why Jiang Liang didn't hate Huo Ji after he "betrayed" Rong Sheng.

Because this person is kind enough.

Jiang Liang and Huo Ji packed their luggage during the day, and stayed in the small villa at night to wait for news from He Zining.

During the day, Rong Sheng would send a few bodyguards to guard the cemetery, and at night, he would replace himself with a few bodyguards next to him.

He is like the guy in Waiting for the Rabbit who has been hitting the stake that killed the rabbit and waiting for the rabbit to hit it again.

Maybe it's stupid to say it, but without Jiang Liang by his side, it's really hard for him to sleep peacefully.

During the week when Jiang Liang disappeared, he relied on high-strength coffee and strong tea to cook night after night.

Today is the seventh day of Jiang Liang's escape, after all, he lost the patience to plan to take his time with Jiang Liang.

Wrapped in a black windbreaker, he sneaked into the darkness, and the people behind him were expelled from the cemetery by Rong Sheng, and the vehicle was parked in a particularly remote corner.

Rong Sheng wore black leather gloves with a lighted cigarette between his fingertips.He squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, then exhaled a cloud of white smoke.

Recently, there are always some voices popping up in his mind.

They roared and urged Rong Sheng to find Jiang Liang quickly; they hibernated by Rong Sheng's ears waiting for the opportunity to play.

Not far away is Jiang Yingxian's cemetery, Rong Sheng didn't go up any further, but just snuffed out his cigarette with respect for the deceased and Jiang Liang's mother.

The red Martian cigarette was pinched in the palm of Rong Sheng's raised hand, burning the surface of the black leather glove.

The buckle on the wrist pulled the cuffs of the suit and the leather gloves. He didn't have any other complicated thoughts. Holding the extinguished cigarette, he went to Jiang Yingxian's grave again.

"Auntie, I'm here to see you again."

His voice was lazy and hoarse after smoking a cigarette, but his face was haggard and tired from lack of sleep.

"You will definitely blame me for treating Jiang Jiang like this. But I really like him."

Because Jiang Liang was mentioned, Rong Sheng's expression was unexpectedly tinged with tenderness. "He was really nice. Smiles, warmth, hugs. Always gentle and soft."

"Auntie, can you give Jiang Liang a dream and ask him to come back and take a look at me. I really miss him."

The cemetery at night is empty, and the spring breeze at night strokes the needle-shaped cedar leaves not far away, making a rustling sound.

Probably because Rong Sheng didn't care anymore, he didn't feel fear and fear when he heard such a voice, but regarded it as Jiang Yingxian's dialogue with him.

It's just that this kind of conversation didn't last long, and Rong Sheng's windbreaker pocket soon heard the sound of the phone vibrating.

He raised his hand to let go of the cigarette and some ash in his hand, and took out his mobile phone to answer the call.

"Sir, a group of people are checking the vehicles at the gate of the cemetery one by one."

"Did you see the license plate?"

"See clearly, it belongs to the He family."

Rong Sheng in the cemetery was stunned when he heard this, looked down at the cigarette in his hand, and soon regained his composure.

"Get out of the car with ease and sneak into the cedar forest. It's better to spread out. I will notify you later, and you will come out again."

Rong Sheng's expression was a little serious and a little excited, while he hid in the cedar forest on one side, he was secretly happy.

There was even a little bit of hatred mixed in his emotions.

It is impossible for He Zining to come to the cemetery casually.Jiang Liang's mother was buried in this cemetery, and the people under He Zining were still checking the vehicles on the roadside one by one.

With such a careful and prudent action, Rong Sheng would not think of other reasons besides Jiang Liang's appearance.

He and Jiang Liang will meet soon.

Jiang Liang escaped for seven days!a week!

The person who made Rong Sheng sleepless all night and toss and turn will come out soon.

He is like a poisonous snake lurking in the night, hiding in the evergreen cedar forest.

Soon the footsteps of several people were heard in the cemetery.

Looking from a distance, Rong Sheng saw that the person walking in front was a little thin, and the baseball jacket on his body was very loose, but this did not prevent Rong Sheng from recognizing him.

When the man stood under the moonlight and in front of Jiang Yingxian's tombstone, Rong Sheng's blood was rolling all over his body.

The person who has been thinking about it for a week is there.

Rong Sheng didn't care about the pain felt by the scratched skin and brain nerves. When he saw Jiang Liang standing in front of the tombstone, he almost rushed out uncontrollably.

His ears were always filled with the voices of wanting to keep Jiang Liang, and the windbreaker stirred up a breeze.

He pressed the black glove firmly on Jiang Liang's wrist, and Huo Ji, who was not far away, had been pushed down to the ground and couldn't get up.

People outside the cemetery were also subdued by Rong Sheng's entourage.

"Jiang Liang," Rong Sheng finally spat out the snake's venom-soaked letter, he smiled and freed up his other hand to stroke Jiang Liang's side face.

Although it was dark all around, Rong Sheng could still find Jiang Liang's body thin these days through the clear moonlight.

But this didn't arouse his pity for Jiang Liang, on the contrary, it angered him even more.

The cold leather gloves touched Jiang Liang's wrist and cheek, and after Jiang Liang turned his head, he had to forcefully straighten his head.

"Look at me, look at me!"

Rong Sheng roared a little annoyed.

"Aren't you good at running? You even joined forces with He Zining to give me sleeping pills." Rong Sheng squeezed Jiang Liang's face, wishing to kill this wolf-hearted and heartless person.

"He Zining is just using you! He probably hates you more than I do."

"You hate me?" Jiang Liang's expression was indifferent, with the thought of death on his face, and his whole body was trying to provoke Rong Sheng's anger.

"Why do you hate me? What have I done to you? I just want to live my own life." As he spoke, he squeezed Rong Sheng's hand that was pinching his chin: "I want to live what I want life instead of being trapped by your side as a pet.”

"I have to laugh if you want me to laugh, and I have to do what you want me to do. I'm human! I'm an individual. I don't need you to live by my side!"

Jiang Liang's roar resounded throughout the empty cemetery, and Rong Sheng's entourage at the side couldn't help but sweat coldly when they heard Jiang Liang's words.

Be good, look up a few times, you can feel the anger of President Rong is rising, as if this cedar forest is going to be burned.

The external voice, which had been noisy in the ear, finally stopped and returned to silence after Jiang Liang yelled the last sentence.

"You said... you want to live your own life?"

Rong Sheng repeated these words with his head tilted, but his hands were restraining the person in his arms. "The life of one person?"

The voice in the ear rang again.

"He's going to abandon you," "He doesn't love you anymore," "He's already with someone else," "He doesn't need your life," "You're still alone," "You see you don't even love you." No one can keep them." "It's so pitiful."

The empty cemetery was noisy again, Rong Sheng only felt that his head was about to explode.

He pressed Jiang Liang in his arms like crazy, wanting to rub it into his flesh and put it in his pocket.

"No, you can't." Rong Sheng shook his head, his crazy eyes stared at Jiang Liang who had been resisting in his arms.

"You can't leave me. I only have you. Only you."

He bent down and buried his head in Jiang Liang's neck, his thin lips eagerly wanted to feel Jiang Liang's body temperature.

The neckline of the high-necked bottoming shirt was pulled down by Rong Sheng's raised hand, pulling Jiang Liang's fair neck and collarbone along the way.

So one after another, passionate and eager kisses and bites fell on Jiang Liang's body.

He seemed to be eager to affirm Jiang Liang's belonging, and he seemed to be enclosing a territory for himself to prevent anyone from approaching him.

Jiang Liang's fair skin was quickly sucked out by Rong Sheng one after another, and there were one after another overlapping and novel tooth marks hanging on the collarbone.

"Rong Sheng, it hurts."

Jiang Liang couldn't take it anymore and wanted to raise his hand to push it away, but was noticed by the crazy Rong Sheng, who was forced to press his hands on Rong Sheng's chest, feeling the warm ups and downs of Rong Sheng's chest.

It was taking care of Rong Sheng's emotions at this time.

"You'll never run away from me in your life. I swear!"

Rong Sheng's lips were stained with blood from Jiang Liang's collarbone bite.The whole person looks even more coquettish under the moonlight.

He lay on Jiang Liang's neck and laughed while kissing and sucking.

"I'm going to take you back and lock you up."