He sat down on a bench with a green belt and held the book in his hand. Suddenly he felt a little sad. The passing of life is always helpless. Even if he has identity and money, he cannot bring the dead back to life, just like Mu Jingyuan in his previous life. No matter how painful and lonely he is, no matter how much money he has, no matter how high his status is, he can no longer meet with his dead self. With a breath of life, will Mu Jingyuan feel better? But he is dead, and nothing can be undone.
Xu Youran is not as good as himself. At least there are many people who are sad for him after he died, but what about him? There is no funeral, no relatives to see off, and a person is alone. No one knows whether it has been in the ground or where it is buried. Of course, no one will go to worship. Alas, if it is possible, it is better not to die.
Through Shen Tianyang’s affairs, Bai Yihan knew that the so-called life trajectory was not irreversible. If he extended a helping hand, Xu Youran might not have to die...
Sitting on the bench, he was a little lost. He thought he should get to know the real Xu Youran, to see if there was anything else hidden in the matter at the time, and to see if the author he loved was really that unbearable.
Someone passed in front of him, and he didn't care, but the man stepped back and sat next to him.
The man opened his mouth softly: "'Blue Night'? Do you like Nanshan's books?" His voice was very nice, with a trace of melancholy ethereal spirit.
Bai Yihan raised his head, startled.
He had to believe that there were countless coincidences in everyone's life, and the one sitting in front of him was the living Xu Youran!
His eyes are clear and beautiful, like a spring and white snow, but there is a trace of melancholy between his brows, which makes people feel a sense of protection for no reason. Bai Yihan has seen his photos, but the real person in front of him is much more agile than the photos. , Making him a little dazed for a while.
Xu Youran stretched out a thin palm and shook it before his eyes, and whispered, "Friend, what's the matter?"
Bai Yihan is a little bit shy and feels at a loss when he sees an idol for the first time, but after all, he is a person who gets along with a strong person like Mu Jingyuan day and night, and his psychological quality is very strong (although Mu Jingyuan is in front of him There is no aura, there is only lust), he took a few deep breaths and said with a decent smile: "Yes, I am a fan of his books, do you like his books too?"
Xu Youran is obviously very patient with his book fans, he chuckled lightly: "Well..., be it, I have read all of his books."
Bai Yihan smiled and said, "Me too. I have a full collection of his books. Then you are a fan of his books. Since we have a common idol, even if we are friends, it is better to exchange contact information, if there is a new one from him. You can also share the dynamics." He blinked, and smiled slyly: "Do you have any of his book friends? I can pull you in."
Xu Youran smiled again, very quiet and beautiful, and smiled: "Okay."
When Mu Mumu returned to Mu’s house, Bai Yihan looked for Mu Jingyuan with a little excitement. However, before he came back, he sat on the sofa with the book and waited. While waiting, he used his mobile phone to QQ chat Idol chatting, when it was getting dark, Mu Jingyuan came back.
Bai Yihan heard the noise at the door, and suddenly jumped up and rushed over. Mu Jingyuan hugged him full of arms, and said helplessly: "Be careful, how come such a big person is still like a child. He took a close look at Bai Yihan, then smiled: "What's so happy?"
Bai Yihan smiled and said, "Comrade Mumu, let me tell you, I saw the idol today!"
Mu Jingyuan frowned and said: "Idol?"
Bai Yihan raised the book in his hand and said with a smile: "Nanshan is so big!"
Mu Jingyuan took a look and said, "Well, I know that, you have collected a lot of his books, have you seen the author himself? He is also in Hwaseong?"
Bai Yihan corrected him: "It's not that I have collected a lot, but I have collected all of them! He is in Hwaseong and lives in Graceland. I ran into him today!"
Mu Jingyuan frowned and said, "Yayuan? It's different from Zhang Su's bookstore, right? Why did you get there?"
Bai Yihan looked around, took his hand and jogged upstairs all the way, returned to the room and closed the door tightly, with a mysterious look.
Mu Jingyuan said helplessly: "What is so mysterious?"
Bai Yihan pulled him to sit on the small sofa in the room, and whispered, "Do you remember the dream I told you about?"
Mu Jingyuan's heart shuddered and nodded, "Of course I remember."
Bai Yihan said: "There is a detail that has nothing to do with us. I haven't told you." He raised the book in his hand, and then said: "About this author, it is my idol, Nanshan."
Mu Jingyuan said: "You said."
Bai Yihan said solemnly: "Nanshan's real name is Xu Youran. Go... He also died in my dream. Just half a year before I died, he was exposed that he seduce a husband, when things were fermented. When it reached the boiling point, he was exposed to detailed personal information and was forced to commit suicide by jumping off the building. I was sad for a while. He was really talented. From his book, you can see that he actually has one in his bones. Kind of chivalry, I can’t believe that he would destroy other people’s families as a mistress, and the man who was said to be seduced by him didn’t even show up, and he didn’t even reveal a bit of information. The man’s wife led someone to rush off the building three days ago in Nanshan. After entering his house, no one knew what happened, and no one knew the wife’s information. The two of them didn’t reveal any information. Nanshan was forced to death by talking about themselves. I felt strange how I thought about it. I am a fan of his books. His death really made me regretful. But in my dream, I was overwhelmed and unable to find out the truth. I always felt regretful. Today I went to Zhang Su’s bookstore and saw his book. , I suddenly remembered this dream. Many things in the dream have happened in reality. You told me that this dream is a warning. Then you said, if we don’t do anything, will Nanshan be really forced? die?"
Mu Jingyuan frowned and said: "According to Tao Qi's appearance and rhetoric, plus your dream, this event is very likely to happen, just like Shen Tianyang, if there is no your intervention, he will undoubtedly die at that time, you At that time, Jiang Hua was suddenly asked to chase Xueqing’s suitor, and he rushed over so anxiously after receiving the news. It was because of this dream, right?"
Bai Yihan nodded, leaned on his lap, and said in a low mood: "I saw Nanshan's book today and thought of his death, so I looked for it at the address I wrote down in my dream, and I saw it. He, Mu Mu, he is my idol. I like his books and don’t want him to die. I want to see more of his works."
Mu Jingyuan touched his hair and said, "Hanhan, I know your temperament. If you let this matter go, if something really happens to Xu Youran, you may not feel at ease. Just do whatever you want. Well, I said, I and you will always belong to the same country. Let's look up the truth about this together. Even if he really becomes a junior, he won't be guilty of death. Let's save him, okay?"
Bai Yihan raised his body and put his arms around his neck and whispered softly: "Da Mumu, why are you so good to me? I think I love you more than yesterday."
Mu Jingyuan hugged him, slender fingers pinched the back of his neck and said: "You are also called Da Mumu, do you have any ideas again?" Bai Yihan shot up, raising his hands and said: "No no, I absolutely It doesn’t mean it, but it’s just an expression of respect and love for you. Don’t get me wrong.”
Mu Jingyuan held his raised hand, pressed him onto the sofa, and smiled: "It's just a joke, look at you scared, am I so scary?"
Bai Yihan blinked his eyes and smiled and said: "You are not scary, but I still want to have a good meal, and I don't want to sit in a chair unsteadily. It's the best state to sleep after doing it, and I will never make it before meals in the future."
Mu Jingyuan laughed twice, kissed hard on his lips, and said with a sullen smile: "Okay, don't cook it before meals in the future. If you do it after meals, it can also have a digestive effect."
Bai Yihan sighed, and said seriously: "Comrade Mu Jingyuan, you are really getting more and less serious now."
Mu Jingyuan rubbed his forehead against each other, and said in a low voice: "This is a secret that only you know in the world. You know, I am very serious in front of anyone except you, in order not to let me The true face of the world is known to the world, do you think I should consider extinguishing my mouth?"
Bai Yihan was so fascinated by his appearance that he felt that his little heart had been killed at this moment. He lifted up and kissed Mu Jingyuan's profile lightly, and said with a breath of air: "Don't kill your mouth. , Just seal it.
Mu Jingyuan slowly approached him, and also said in a breathless voice: "Okay, listen to you, I'll seal it up."
As he said, he kissed his lips softly, and the two exchanged a non-erotic, tender and lingering kiss.
Mu Jingyuan let go of him, helped him up and put his arms in his arms and said, "What do you think of Nanshan?"
Bai Yihan said in distress: "I don't have any ideas, I really don't know how to approach him."
Mu Jingyuan rubbed his hair with his chin and said: "It depends on you. If you just want to save him, then you don't have to approach him at all. You can only operate in the dark to let him avoid death, and if you It’s a different matter if you want to be friends with your idol."
Bai Yihan raised his head and raised his chin with a slender finger: "Mr. Mu, if I want to be friends with him, I'm afraid you will die of soreness, so forget it."
Mu Jingyuan said righteously: "You have said so, if I say that I will be sour, wouldn't I admit that I am a jealous man? Don't think I don't know what you are planning me behind the scenes."
Bai Yihan "pouched" and laughed out: "No, I don't mean it, I just don't want you to be unhappy, because people are close to each other, no one can compare with you."
Mu Jingyuan pinched his nose and said with a smile: "Okay, you, you have also learned to use sugar-coated cannonballs."
Bai Yihan pulled down his hand and lay on his lap again, smiling: "Then can you pick it up?"