superstar rebirth handbook

Yan Zhengdong never dreamed that one day, on New Year's Eve, he would accompany his lover to the grave of his rival.

But the meaning of reality is to let people know that nothing is impossible, so after half an hour, the two of them stood quietly in front of Shen Muqing's tombstone.

What is the situation now?

Do you accompany your lover to celebrate the New Year with your rival? !

Yan Zhengdong smiled wryly in his heart and laughed at himself.

It was almost midnight at this time, Yan Zhengdong didn't understand why Mu Qing insisted on coming here with him, and he found that although his lover woke up, although his mood was calm, there seemed to be something hidden under the calm.

Just like the sea before a typhoon, the calm makes people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.

He had a vague feeling that once the incident started, he might face a stormy sea!

never mind……

Yan Zhengdong told himself pessimistically, at most it was Mu Qing telling himself that his true love was the man in front of him who had died forever.

Didn't he already know it... What else is there to be sad about? !

At least my lover is now willing to share the secrets in my heart with me. This... is a good thing, right? !

As soon as this thought came out, Yan Zhengdong himself couldn't help but smile wryly——

Did I already love this person so much before I knew it?

Love so much that you are willing to close your eyes and cover your heart...

Mu Qing didn't notice Yan Zhengdong's distraction at all. At this moment, he was focusing on the tombstone in front of him.

The moonlight was not bright tonight, but because of the snow, the surrounding light looked cold and white, which also cast a bleak atmosphere on this quiet cemetery.

Under Yan Zhengdong's surprised gaze, he walked forward slowly, squatted down in front of the tombstone, and gently wiped the glass frame above the face with his sleeve.

He didn't take off the gloves until they were spotless, and gently stroked the facial features of the person in the photo with his slender white fingers, carefully as if treating some rare treasure, with deep nostalgia in his eyes.

Yan Zhengdong's heart was extremely sour when he saw it, but he knew that Mu Qing couldn't just bring him here for no reason, so he didn't speak, but waited quietly, waiting for his lover to give him a reasonable explain.

At this moment, Mu Qing's entire mind is focused on the photo in front of her——

It was a familiar face. He used to see this face in the mirror countless times.

This is also an unfamiliar face, because he has subconsciously buried the facial features in his memory, and he dare not touch the memory easily.

It was a wound he would never heal.

Following his movements, Yan Zhengdong also set his sights on the photo, and for the first time seriously looked at his "rival in love".

Although he was upset, he had to admit that Shen Muqing was pretty.

This kind of good looks is different from Mu Qing's. Mu Qing's facial features are exquisite and more neutral, while Shen Muqing in the photo will definitely not make people mistake him for a woman.

Mu Qing's style is changeable, he can be young, cold, gentle, and even charming.

But Shen Muqing was different from these. His facial features didn't have many characteristics, but they did give people a very comfortable feeling. If he had to use one word to define it, the two words that Yan Zhengdong thought of were tolerance.

Yes, standing in front of you with such a person will give you the illusion that as long as you walk into his heart, he will tolerate all your strengths and weaknesses.

For a moment, Yan Zhengdong even felt that if Shen Muqing was alive, he would become very good friends with him.

Just when Yan Zhengdong was in a trance, Mu Qing suddenly turned around and smiled at him: "How do you feel?"

"What?" Yan Zhengdong was taken aback when he heard the words.

Mu Qing knew that her behavior would have a great impact on her lover, so she didn't get angry, but asked again: "Looking at Shen Muqing's photo, what do you think of him?"

You almost engraved him in your heart, what else can I say?

At this moment, Yan Zhengdong's heart was sore as if he had been soaked in ten thousand years old vinegar. He originally didn't want to answer Mu Qing's question, but after seeing his lover finished asking, he squatted there quietly waiting for his answer, he sighed helplessly Taking a deep breath, he opened his mouth after deliberation:

"I don't know much about him, but looking at his face, I feel that he is a very good person... Once you give your trust and feelings, you should give without reservation."

Seeing his lover's eyes gradually become deeper with his words, and even brought memories, Yan Zhengdong felt extremely depressed, and couldn't help but add: "It should be the type that people are easy to like."

When he said this, his tone was so sour——

Even after death, you can keep your lover in your heart's mind for so long, no matter how hard you try, you can't take his place, isn't it good? !

Mu Qing didn't seem to notice the sourness in Yan Zhengdong's tone, but stared at the photo in front of him. After a long time, he calmly said, "But I really hate him."

"You said that he is a person who is easy to be liked, but in my opinion, he is the number one idiot and bastard!"

"When he was young, he thought he could read people's hearts, but he couldn't see the love of his stepfather and mother. He thought he was all-round, but he couldn't handle his relationship with his family well, so he ran away from home..."

"He thinks that his brotherhood is very important, but he mistakenly regards a white-eyed wolf as his brother. He thinks he is willing to do his best for the boss who appreciates him, but he is simply abandoned when he encounters an accident..."

"He was blind and deaf, and regarded the family who paid for his medical expenses as passers-by, but he regarded the beast who caused misunderstandings for him and his family and claimed credit for nothing as his benefactor, and hid behind the scenes without hesitation. He even did not hesitate to bear the stigma of the people because of him..."

"He planned his future for his 'brother', cleaned up the mess, and was happy for him to win the title of actor, but he didn't want his brother to show his fangs and raise the butcher's knife to him after celebrating..."

He looked at Yan Zhengdong, and suddenly showed an inexplicable smile: "You said... such a person..."

"Is he hateful?!"

"Is he damned?!"