The extreme panic made the boy lose his ability to think, and he even forgot to drive, forgot to take it, forgot the most important route, and ran wildly on the road like a headless fly.

At this moment, a piercing whistle sounded like a scream, and a brilliant white car light flashed under the dark night, and the owner of the car accelerated his speed, frantically rushing and slashing in this direction, leaving no room for death with one blow.

Wen Li felt a pain in his waist and abdomen, his body rose into the air, the people around him screamed, and a firework exploded under the sky not far away, reflecting in his deep pupils, writing the eternal moment in the extreme gorgeous.

Is he going to die?

A mouthful of fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, countless small black dots scattered on the retina, and his body rose to the highest point in the form of a parabola, falling rapidly.

…… Left light.

He thought of the innocent and indifferent young man.

If you know that day will be the last time......

…… There are no ifs.

A drop of crystal sparkle slipped into the air, and he closed his eyes, waiting for death.

Time flies so slowly.

The noise around disappeared, Wen Li couldn't hear any sound, the world was quiet all of a sudden, he should be dead, why could he still be conscious? Still thinking?

Is this what it feels like after death? Doesn't it seem to be the same as being alive?

He thought of a series of legends after the death of a man.

In the near future, there should be a soul envoy who will take him into the Huangquan Road, the Nai He Bridge, see a flower on the other side, drink a cup of Meng Po soup, forget the past and present lives, and forget all the suffering.

My heart hurts.

He didn't want to forget.

The gentle, detached teenager.

The boy who took him home on a rainy day.

The boy who accompanied him through the night of the thunderstorm.

The boy who always likes to let him talk in bed.

The domineering and cruel boy who invaded his life strongly.

The boy who had given him an ugly, humiliating, but gentle and considerate one.

The boy who swore to him that no one could hurt him.

…………

Wen Li couldn't hold back any longer, tears gushed down, the salty taste slipped into his mouth, mixed with a strong bloody gas, he rubbed it uncomfortably, and was stunned when he opened his eyes.

He opened his mouth and let the blood slide down.

The man lowered his head and kissed the blood from the corner of his lips, gentle and patient.

His mouth was raging, but he was unconscious, tears pouring out in large gulps, and a faint scream of sorrow emanating from his throat.

It's good that they meet again.

The other party seemed to be amused by his stunned appearance, licked the corners of his lips, and laughed lowly.

"I said I wouldn't hurt you, and I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise this time." The man hugged him, and the hot air sprayed on his neck, and at this moment Wen Li realized that something was wrong.

He subconsciously looked around, everyone was forbidden to move, their mouths were wide open as if they were screaming, and in the car opposite, he saw a face that looked like him through the glass, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled hideously.

"Left, left light, this is the ......" The temperature centrifugal jump accelerated, and the world was incredibly quiet.

"My name is Jun Qing." She said.

He couldn't turn his head and looked at her in confusion.

Jun smiled helplessly: "I'll tell you slowly in the future." ”

Wen Li nodded ignorantly, and then pointed to the crowd around him: "...... They're, what's going on? Why can't you move? ”

She walked to the car with the man in her arms, unscrewed off her head with a faint expression, and threw it into the snow on the side of the road with a gurgling expression, and the blood on the man's neck was still gushing out, stained everywhere.

The boy almost couldn't hold back and threw up.

"Are you scared?" Jun stood farther away with the person in his arms.

Wen Li opened his mouth wide and tried to breathe, and the cool air poured into his lungs, he sobered up a lot, shook his head and said, "I just feel nauseous." ”

The other party seemed to be very happy, smiled happily and said, "Let's go home." ”

He nodded.

The two of them disappeared into this world in an instant.

Many years later, Wen Li couldn't digest the events of that year, and the car accident and the crash of BA21X flight were listed as the world's unsolved mysteries.

Jun Qing handed over the company to others to take care of, took him around the world, and finally they bought a deserted island and lived the rest of their lives in peace and absurdity.