The day passed quickly, and Jin Shian tried his best to recite a large piece of paper copied by three people for him, and Bai Yang asked him repeatedly.

"Have you remembered it all?"

"Remember, can't forget."

"The conditions for war are poor, don't be reluctant to spend money, take care of yourself, and take good care of yourself." Zheng Meirong said on the side.

"Yes, I've become an officer, and some of them are filial."

Li Nian didn't speak, just smoked.

He looked at Jin Shi'an's expression coldly, and always felt that he seemed to have hidden something. He vaguely felt in his heart that Jin Shi'an might not come back. He couldn't tell him directly in front of him, so he simply walked to the balcony and smoked one by one.

"Change your underwear frequently. I see that many soldiers in the information have skin diseases." Zheng Meirong refused to stop.

"I know Sister Rong, you are almost my mother." Shi'an grinned.

Everyone stopped talking and looked at each other, Shi'an scratched his hair and lay back on the bed.

The clock has pointed to twelve o'clock.

Zheng Meirong felt very sad and walked out of the bedroom quickly, only to hear her asking for cigarettes from Li Nian.

Here Bai Yang sat down at the head of the bed. Shi'an looked at him and felt uncomfortable: "Don't stick to me, it's so stingy."

Bai Yang insisted: "I want him to wake up and see me."

Jin Shi'an felt guilty, closed his eyes and stopped talking, waiting for time to bring him back. Bai Yang asked him softly: "Jin Shi'an, will we see you again?"

Shi'an didn't understand what he meant, but just said ambiguously: "Yes, he will come back after I leave."

Bai Yang said seriously: "Will you see you again?"

The night is dark and the stars are densely covered with stars, like the light of thousands of pearls sprinkling the night sky, and the infinite star shadows are shaking into the room.

Shi'an opened his eyes and raised the corner of his mouth: "If you are destined to be together, see you again in eighty years."

Before he finished speaking, his pupils had dilated and gradually dissipated. Bai Yang was in tears, watching him gradually close his eyes. He leaned over to listen to Shi'an's heartbeat, which had stopped.

The bell rang heavily, one after another, one after another, one after another, and one after another, and twelve times, Li Nian sounded like a death knell, but Bai Yang felt that the bell contained infinite hope.

Yes, he loves Jin Shi'an, but he also loves his motherland, which is their common lover. Regardless of the past or the future, they hope that she can become prosperous and prosperous from time to time.

Let’s win, Bai Yang wants to fight the Japanese away. He and Jin Shi'an are waiting on this end of time. This history will never be forgotten.

He sat on the head of the bed for three days. At first, everyone was still waiting for Shi'an to wake up with hope. After a day or two, Zheng Meirong and Li Nian felt that it was not good and came to persuade Bai Yang, but Bai Yang refused to move.

"He will wake up," Bai Yang unshakable, "It will definitely."

Seeing that Shi'an was not awake, Bai Yang refused to eat. Zheng Meirong persuaded him again and again, "Even if you have to wait, you can't wait like this. If you can't eat, you have to drink water."

Li Nian looked at Jin Shi'an. It was already cold, his joints became hard, and strange blue-purple lines appeared on his wrist.

Maybe it was the corpse spot, Li Nian thought to himself in annoyance, he was dead, just like that. Why were they all confused? They just waited for the golden time to rescue and should have been sent to the hospital directly at that time.

It’s too late to say anything now. How do you take the body back? How do you explain it to the police?

Zheng Meirong and her children, Bai Yang still has to film, so she can only bear the blame.

Li Nian walked into the bedroom and pulled Bai Yang up: "Don't wait, he is really dead. If he wants to wake up, he won't wait until now. Cover him."

Bai Yang pushed him away: "No one is allowed to touch him!"

Zheng Meirong was also at the door, her face turned pale, "Bai Yang, you are sad and follow the changes. No one wants this kind of thing to happen, you get up first."

Bai Yang pushed them blindly: "I said no one is allowed to touch them! Go out!"

Li Nian looked at him helplessly, "I am going to call the police. I have to give the police an explanation for this matter. You come out first, and I will take the responsibility at that time."

Bai Yang held back her tears and said quietly: "You call the police and just say I killed him. If he doesn't wake up, I will die."

Li Nian was so angry that he couldn't stand it, "Jin Shi'an's trip in the world is just to see if you give up on yourself and commit suicide? Can you let him close your eyes with peace of mind? Xiao Zunzong, can you fight for some energy and be more angry? At least you can take a shadow emperor, and your father Jin can keep his eyes closed even if he knows something in the spring."

Bai Yang felt as if he was shattered when he heard this. He wiped his tears desperately, pushed Li Nian out of the room, locked it, and ignored Li Nian outside and pounded the door in a row.

Is Jin Shian really dead? He fell down at the head of the bed.

He was obviously waiting for him to come, but he didn't write it in the letter, asking him to kiss him? Why did he die like this? Didn't he give him plum blossoms and say that he would not be able to live without him?

He lied to him again, how many times did he have to forgive him? It would be fine if he forgives him. It would be fine. I can forgive him immediately. He would forgive him whatever Jin Shian did.

Bai Yang went to beat Shi'an's heart: "I'm here, wake up! Big bastard, wake up!"

Li Nian was not in front of him, Zheng Meirong was not there, and he didn't want to hide his tears, so he simply fell on Shi'an and started crying. While crying, he went to grab Shi'an's hand. He really hoped that this hand could be lifted up again, touched his head, and raised his chin. As always, he said, "Why are you crying, obedient, stop crying, and my heart is broken."

And Shi'an lay there, his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping forever.

Bai Yang swallowed tears and wanted to connect their lifelines together in his blurred vision, but why was the palm lines so blurry? It seemed that they were gone all at once. Bai Yang held his hand, cried loudly, and refused to let go. It seemed that he would cry louder, and Jin Shi'an would not be able to stand his spoiled behavior and turned his mind to come to him.

Isn't it? Isn't that the case? Every time he is bullied and causes trouble outside, he will just cry and make trouble, and Jin Shi'an will soften his heart. Jin Shi'an will write to apologize to him, hold him and kiss him, and will go with him to visit Yuejiang Tower and eat crayfish. He makes him so spicy that he can't speak, and he will watch him calmly and drink water with a bad attitude.

Isn't this always the case?

No one loves him like this again.

He really lost him.

The poplar was buried in Shi'an's chest, with tears flowing endlessly. He remembered how hot his chest was on many nights he had been entangled with him. He moved in his body and his heart was beating in his cavity. The two of them seemed to have only one heart, pounding. And the chest was no longer warm and finally stopped beating.

Li Nian shouted hoarsely outside: "Bai Yang, stop crying, come out."

But Poplar can't hear it.

I couldn't let go of his hand. Bai Yang thought, even if he died, I would just hold his hand with him and die. Maybe I could travel through time if I died.

Thinking of this, he became energetic again. His IQ was never high anyway, so now he just threw it away. If he dies, how would others laugh at him? Maybe the streets and alleys are full of news about him committing love.

That's fine, Bai Yang thought, it might be cruel to those fans, but until he died, he finally told others that he only had one lover in his heart, not Zhong Yue or Jiang Ruiyun, but a gentleman from 1930s.

Li Nian knocked outside and was also blue when he knocked on the door. Zheng Meirong grabbed him: "Forget it, prepare to call the police. Call the ambulance, and give Bai Yang a sedative."

Li Nian sat down in a grievance, "You ask me to prepare for it. This matter has a great negative impact on him."

"What are the negative effects you want at this time?" Zheng Meirong was also upset, "He looks like he is going to collapse in his spirit."

I can't act within a few years.

Anlong's sky has collapsed.

The two sat opposite each other in panic, and there was still a trace of unrealistic fantasy in their hearts, although they knew it was really impossible.

"I will first allocate Bai Yang's support when I go back. The company cannot collapse," Zheng Meirong groped and lit up the cigarette. "You should focus on Zhong Yue. Lock the news about Bai Yang and sign new people. It depends on your ability."

Li Nian was stunned for a moment, grabbed the smoke and said, "Stop smoking, this is what he gave me."

The two of them never felt so helpless. They were both heroes who were used to the storm in the circle, but they actually burst into tears at this time.

The road has to continue. Jin Shi'an has to keep this industry, and they have to continue.

Bai Yang knew nothing about the outside world. He lay on Shi'an and felt exhausted, only looking at the hands of the two people intersecting their ten fingers.

Why does the palm lines disappear when a person dies? Bai Yang feels more and more unwilling to accept it. He swayed and got up to take the pen, drawing a long line from Shi'an's hand, and drew it all the way to the palm of his hand.

After finishing the painting, he felt that he was stupid and sat down and laughed. He had laughed enough. He felt sad and fell on Shi'an and started crying. He cried and laughed. When others saw him, they must have thought he was crazy.

It's dark again.

He said a lot of things to him, and didn't know what he was saying. Anyway, they had a lot of things to say. He said that he was originally going to register for marriage with him in the Netherlands. He wanted to say what he wanted to say at the celebration banquet, but he didn't mention it again when he was angry. He said that he also hoped that "Qinhuai Dream" could be filmed the second part, let it go, and he had already thought about Bai Lusheng's affairs. He said that he had actually learned to write secretly. Although he was not well written, it was better than Jiang Ruiyun's writing anyway. Jiang Ruiyun confessed to him, but he did not agree. The moment Jiang Ruiyun confessed, he realized that he would not fall in love with others again.

"Are you not jealous?" Bai Yang closed his eyes and whispered to him, "Others are chasing me, aren't you in a hurry?"

It seemed that someone patted his head gently, "Why aren't you in a hurry?"

Bai Yang didn't notice it, and shed tears and cursed endlessly, "Dao diǎo Wuru, I ran away when I got on, where have you been?"

The man said: "No, I'm here."

Poplar jumped up all of a sudden.

Shi'an was gasping for breath, and was getting up from the head of the bed, looking at him motionlessly.

Shi'an looked at Bai Yang, and Bai Yang also looked at Shi'an. After looking at each other for a long time, Bai Yang asked him in a daze, who are you?

Shi'an burst into tears and hugged the poplar in his arms.

Bai Yang made a slight effort and hugged Shi'an tightly.

"Jin Shi'an, you bastard!"

"Bitch, I'm a bastard."

Bai Yang patted him hard: "Where have you been? You pussy!"

Shi'an hugged him tightly, and could not speak for a long time, but just called him softly, "Yang Yang, my Yang Yang."

When Bai Yang heard him calling him, he could no longer help but throw himself into his arms and cried loudly.

Shi'an kissed his hair: "Don't cry, be obedient, I'm here and I'll never leave again."

Bai Yang looked up with tears in her eyes, "I really thought you were back forever."

Shi'an kissed his tears and placed his hand on his heart, "Didn't you say that you are my life."

——It's true, he is his life.

How did he come out of that darkness? He returned his body to the young man, and felt the strong wind blowing him, floating around, countless past movers around him, and when he turned to the end, he was all a face that seemed very familiar to him.

Shi'an wanted to reach out to catch him, but he fell into darkness again.

He was in the cold black, as if he was wading by water, and as if he was passing by a fire. There was only a clear line of extinction, hovering in front of him, holding his hand, and moving forward step by step.

"Jin Shi'an, my lifeline and I can be connected into one."

While walking in a daze, he just kept thinking about this sentence repeatedly. Who said it? I can't remember who he was going to meet? I don't know.

He seemed to have been walking in the dark for many years, chasing the line, and could not let it escape from his palms anyway.

He chased after him, and became chaotic, and heard someone crying in his ear and shouting loudly.

...This is my Yang Yang. He thought, I was coming to see him, and he was my life.

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Chapter completed!