Hidden Assassin: Section 438 Steel Forest

In summer, there is rarely such a good weather. There is no rain, the sun is shining in the sky, but it does not appear to be hot. The clouds blowing from the sea in the Southeast Asian monsoon bring rare shade and shade to the rivers and seas. Refreshing, Lingjing got up early in the morning, and talked on the phone with Dongfang Road in the early morning. After that, I had breakfast and organized things in the room. My previous ones, and those I brought back from Vienna, are preparing to tidy up the house on the Sacred Heart Academy.

It's been four years, the ones to be replaced need to be washed, and the dust in the cabinet is to be removed. She didn’t think about whether she would live there in the future. She didn’t have the mood to think about these things. The hysterical pain in the first two days continued vaguely, but after meeting Sister Yahan, her time and mood seemed to be stepped on. I got on the brakes and became slow. I saw Dongfang Road today, and maybe that's the end of what I can pursue. As if the prisoner was waiting for the verdict, his mood became dull.

The things she took to Vienna were actually not much, so what she brought back was just a big box, except for clothes for washing, textbooks, not many really personal things. That one brought them wedding photos. 'S big photo album is naturally one of them.

Relatively speaking, there are more things to organize in my bedroom, and I take out the same small things, indulging or surprised by the mood of the past as a girl. When Mr. Julian came over, she was sitting on the side of the bed looking through a bag of papers. This was the last thing Jia Ming gave to her to take to Vienna, some music scores, bank cards, and someone's contact information. This thing has been with her for four years. After hearing about Jia Ming a few days ago, she opened it for the first time, trying to find even a little bit of information that Jia Ming wants to leave her, but it made her familiar. Only Jia Ming’s handwriting was written four years ago. Until today, she picked up these things and began to read them carefully.

"Derby recently contacted some of his friends. I know that you are in a bad mood recently, so most of your arrangements have lengthened time. However, he told me one thing last night and I think there is a chance It’s very rare, so I’m here to ask you. I have probably noticed during my years in Vienna. You like to listen to Fang Yusi’s songs. She is now one of the most popular actresses in China. Her agent has contacted, if you have this desire, they will invite you to a concert to do a guest performance. For your future stardom, I think this should be the most rare opportunity."

Hearing the name Fang Yusi, Lingjing, who was looking at the score, raised her head in a daze: "Huh?"

Julie settled down, let her digest the information just now in her mind. After a while, Fang saw Lingjing shook her head: "It's still... forget it..." She pushed away the one that was hanging in front of her eyes. A strand of hair, "Thank you, teacher, but I'm still not sure...what will I do..." Julian smiled: "I understand your mood. But... trust me. Time will pass, and something will happen. It gradually fades. Although I don’t understand the specifics of your affairs, I probably had similar experiences. During that time, my choice was to work day and night, composing music. Performing, fill the time. Yes, I don’t think about a lot of things, but the inspiration is endless... Don’t answer me right away, I might as well consider it these days."

In the past few days, I didn’t say too much in front of Lingjing, but just let it go, let her pass the sadness. At this time, seeing her looking at those music scores, it seemed that she didn’t have the kind of grief that appeared in the past few days . Julian took the opportunity to chat with her a few more words. He didn't care about Lingjing's absent-minded occasional response, looking at the lonely girl's profile. He could almost feel the beauty that shocked the soul with the silhouette-like light edge shrouded in the beautiful silhouette.

For musicians, this beauty is more deeply entrenched than drugs. I often see her lonely in Vienna, but not as deep as before. It is like a strand of tenacity that maintains the soul. If you don’t have a heart, maybe You can't notice it at all, but it makes the full of weakness and sadness sublimated into a brilliant light. Western women are too single. If they are strong and independent, they are often stronger than men. If they are weak and weak, they are really unbearable. The complexity in front of them may be the essence of Eastern beauty, he thought.

"Speaking of...it was so good that Jiang Hai will do my best to be a landlord, but in the past few days, there is no time to take the teacher and everyone around..." At a certain moment, Lingjing remembered These things, looked up and said.

Julian took the opportunity to say: "That's not easy. Today is all right. How about this afternoon?"

"Sorry. I'm going to see a former friend in the afternoon...an appointment has been made."

"Oh... do you want me to accompany you?"

"No need. Thank you."

Julian nodded. The two said a few more words. He confided his goodbyes and left. Lingjing looked at the man's back. Then he turned his gaze back on those music. Light spilled in from the window. Tuck her half of her body in it.

In the morning, take a ground plane from Shenzhen Baoan Airport. We arrived in Jianghai at eleven o'clock. Only his girlfriend Shi Nana walked with Dongfang Road. Take the girlfriend back home. In a sense, it can be regarded as taking the daughter-in-law to see the in-laws. Shi Nana was very nervous. Just had a potluck at noon. My sister is said to be working on the new company. did not return. He couldn't help but joking: "Sister-in-law is here, and I won't come back to see you obediently. "It's time to fight." This was naturally said in front of Shi Nana. After finishing talking. The girlfriend's face turned into a flower with a smile. Then he quickly defended the sister-in-law in the future.

At noon, the young couple accompanied Dongfang Linghai to a potluck meal, and Xu Yiting, who also ran over to deliver materials, was also at the table. The master Nana yelled very sweetly from her uncle. I heard that Xu Yiting is the general of the future sister-in-law. It is also very affectionate.

After eating, the servant gave Shi Nana the room she was going to live in. The two father and son took a walk in the garden. They talked about the army dispatched yesterday and the situation faced during the recent period. The situation that Lingjing came over that day. To his girlfriend, he only mentioned at the end: "Slightly disgusted with Xiaojiazi..." Then he said, "I think Yi Ting is a good boy..." Dongfang Road was also heartless. Smile.

The appointment with Lingjing was three o'clock in the afternoon, and at a quarter past two, he drove out and arrived at the scheduled pedestrian street. It was only about half past two that he found the cafe where he agreed, and walked across the street to look over there. On the side window seat of the cafe, a woman in a white floral dress was quiet there. Sitting on the ground, with a cup of coffee in front of him, looking at some information quietly.

He looked at the figure and looked at his watch. Then I sat down on the bench by the road, lit a cigarette, and the warm daylight sprinkled from the latticed eaves above, spotted on the body. People come and go on the pedestrian street, people are noisy, and there are songs echoing in the air. He just looked at the demure silhouette that constantly flashed in the gap between the people on the opposite side, and sighed softly: "I'm all grown up..."

Two years ago, he went to Vienna once. On the surface, it was to take a look at her for some company affairs. In fact, it is difficult to say why it is the primary or secondary one. At that time, he built a tomb for Jia Ming. I wanted to say something I wanted to do, but when I arrived in Vienna, I saw the girl who was living in a closed world and realized that I couldn't say anything. So just chatted a few words and left. Now looking at the quietly sitting figure among the crowd, I suddenly realized that the silence two years ago was probably right. Some things are natural. When you don't say it, you can't say it, but when you should. Probably it can't be avoided.

He sat there, watching the figure occasionally sip a sip of coffee, looking down at the things in his hands, and just waiting for the time to pass by. At about two and fifty, the woman looked at her watch. , Then raised his head casually to look at the pedestrians on the road, and then looked down at the information, two seconds later. She raised her head again. He looked at this side suspiciously. Dongfang Lu smiled and put out his cigarette. Stand up from the bench.

"It's been a long time, haven't you?" Sitting down in front of Lingjing, Dongfang Road said.

The woman smiled like an elf: "Just arrived."

"Then I can sit on the opposite side for half an hour."

The music in the cafe was relaxing, and the waitress came over. He ordered a cup of coffee at random, and the two chatted. Lingjing didn’t have much to say about it: "I’ve seen Sister Yahan, and I probably know. What happened to Wuheling back then, I want to know about him..."

Dongfang Road nodded: "His tomb was actually my site for him, but..."

As soon as the words were spoken, a figure came into view. He frowned slightly, and the woman's voice sounded: "Alu, I actually met you."

The one who came from the front of the cafe was the girlfriend who had been separated from home for less than an hour. She smiled brightly, and then sat directly beside him, holding her boyfriend’s arm: "I When I ran out to play, my uncle said that there are many places to visit in this pedestrian street. I am still wondering if I will meet you..." She squeezed towards Dongfang Road affectionately, and then smiled and stretched out her hand to Lingjing: "Hello, my name is Shi Nana."

"Ye Lingjing."

The two shook hands, Dongfang Road sighed, and then pointed to Shi Nana: "My girlfriend." Lingjing also nodded lightly. Hearing Dongfang Road's candid introduction to herself, Shi Nana was immediately happy. For a moment, she said, "I just arrived in Jianghai." "There is no one to accompany you." "I won't disturb you." "Lingjing, you are so beautiful." How to take care of it.” Such words kept talking, this is mainly to show the closeness of oneself and her boyfriend and at the same time quietly strike down the imaginary "rival in love." Lingjing replied a few words, Dongfang Road is hard to say After that, I had to apologize with my eyes.

In fact, Shi Nana didn't intend to run in, so she just decided to take a look and walk away. When Dongfang Road talked to Lingjing in the morning to make an appointment for the time and place, she heard it. When her boyfriend went out in the afternoon, she also left Dongfang Road. When she asked the servant for the route of the cafe, she was beside her. Hearing Di Dongfang Linghai gave some enthusiastic advice. When he got here, he asked all the way. When he found it, he just saw his boyfriend enter the coffee shop and meet the woman named Ye Lingjing.

She was also a pretty good girl originally, with good looks, good figure and full of vitality, and she was quite confident in herself. When Li Ya was in Shenzhen earlier, she was a bit disapproved when she told her about the girl Xiaolu liked before, but seeing her boyfriend abandon a large project and rush back to Jianghai to meet people, she felt a sense of crisis in her heart. At this moment, seeing Lingjing's appearance and temperament, he suddenly became a little embarrassed, seeing that the two hadn't seen each other for several years. She looked very harmonious as soon as she sat down, and when her head was hot, she ran in. Chatting with Lingjing at this time, it was not very interesting to see the other party, but she was happy: this woman, most of her thoughts about Alulu, now she's out of arrogance when she sees herself.

After a while, the waitress came over again. She was about to order some coffee, and the boyfriend next to her coughed slightly: "Nana, will you go out and wait a minute?" Shi Nana was startled, but Dongfang Road said again, "The kebab on the opposite side is good, you Go and take a place first. I will go out to look for you after I have talked with Lingjing."

"Uh...ok."

Shi Nana's face is not angry, but since she has appeared anyway, the woman in front of her should also straighten her position. The goal has been achieved. She squeezed her boyfriend's inner arm and said hello to Lingjing. Get up and leave. When his girlfriend disappeared from the crowd, Dongfang Lu shook his head: "Sorry, just laughed."

"Very nice girl."

"Jia Ming's tomb was built by me for him. But it is actually a fake." Knowing that Lingjing doesn't like roundabouts. He took a sip of coffee and said directly, "You have met Teacher Zhang, and you probably already know those things. He left on February 5th. We have been watching him before that. But in fact, We don’t know more than others. After February 5th, he left Jianghai, and the person in charge of stalking would never find him again."

"The tomb..."

"He once confessed to me that he was dead, but as long as you look up the part of the funeral home, you will know that no one’s body has been cremated. He has some enemies, and he is also afraid of later Someone will come to trouble you. This is a kind of compromise from him. Tell everyone. I'm dead, let them have a step down. But the problem is that he can't find him, and he always keeps a certain threat. "

Lingjing looked at him, gradually leaning back in the chair.

"I understand your mood, you don't want to believe it, but he did have a tumor..." Dongfang Lu lowered his voice and looked at Lingjing's state at this time, "Of course... his illness is actually The world’s first case, that place shouldn’t have a tumor...Anyway, there is no evidence that he really died, and of course there is no evidence that he can... survive..."

I originally wanted to comfort a few words, but when the words came, I felt that I was a bit redundant. The world’s first tumor was in the final analysis terminally ill. Lingjing’s feelings towards Jiaming are now not based on objective evidence. It's just from the elusive hope and fantasy. After such a moment, Lingjing took a breath: "I will...wait for him to come back..."

Dongfang Road nodded.

There was silence between each other for about a minute, and Lingjing stood up, looking lightly: "Then I'll go first..." Dongfang Road wanted to say something, and suddenly said a word: "I I feel... we can live together."

Ling Jing turned her head and looked at him suspiciously. After a moment of surprise, he spread out his hands frankly: "I didn't want to talk about this. To be honest, I haven't thought about it for four or five years. , But just now I was sitting outside and looking at you here. I suddenly felt that maybe we can be together... Of course, not now. I mean if you can't forget him, some places need... for example, identity. What, maybe we can be together."

"Thank you." Lingjing nodded, turned and left. He sat in his seat and thought about the meeting. Then he drank his coffee and went out. The sun was shining and gentle, with white clouds blooming in the crowd. , You can still see Lingjing leaving behind, Fang Yusi's singing sounded in the surrounding audio shops, this song is said to have been written for her by Jia Ming. I don't know why, setting off the scene before him, he remembered the scene of Jia Ming singing softly on the seawall where the setting sun was like fire at dusk four years ago.

"You talked about the way home,

There are trees full of flowers on the road,

The wind blows the flowers and dances lightly in autumn,

The sun will shatter into a lake.

The strange city makes people want to cry,

One more time love has failed,

Can you see the future clearly,

Looking for the direction of the meteor,

Can you find happiness..."

He listened to the song, slowly lit a cigarette, sat down on the chair outside the door, and looked at the bus stop diagonally across the pedestrian street, waiting for his lover to return home. The weak and tough woman occasionally appeared in the white dress in the crowd. She sighed slightly, and her girlfriend was walking over from the opposite side angrily and threw his cigarette away.

"You said come and find my land!"

He sat there, reached out and took out another cigarette. After being thrown away by his girlfriend, he took out another cigarette and lit it. Shi Nana had a bad feeling in her heart. In the past, when Dongfang Lu was hooked up by others, she also forcefully blasted the rest of the girls away. At that time Dongfang Lu just smiled happily, but vaguely felt that it was a little different today. For a moment, the man looked up at her, his eyes still calm and gentle: "Nana. Let's break up." It sounded like a casual talk about what to eat tonight.

"You...you can't be like this! That woman she..."

"It's not her problem. She doesn't love me. I'm afraid it will be impossible to fall in love with me in this life. You don't understand..." Dongfang Road smiled lightly, "Don't be capricious, Nana, I will take you back."

"You can't be like this!"

The wind blew, and the woman gradually turned into a loud cry. The man calmly led her through the crowd. Going to the parking place, on the other side, Lingjing got into the car, and was submerged in this huge steel forest in the voice of singing gradually away...

In the evening, Fang Yusi got off the plane at Jianghai Airport. The economic man came to pick her up, and by the way reported to her some things that happened after coming here early yesterday.

"The situation you asked to investigate about the Miss Ye Lingjing has been clarified. She has returned to Jianghai. It is said that she also intends to develop in the entertainment industry. It is the company of Mr. Derby. To be honest, they have The financial resources are strong, but the Chinese market has not opened up in recent years. The cultural heritage and ideology are different. The music forms accepted are also different. Of course, the performance of Miss Lingjing is very oriental, but if it is only piano. Of course, it’s just that the music is high and low, and it’s impossible for the pop music industry to become popular."

This agent has only followed her in the last two years. Although she has a deep qualifications and is regarded as a celebrity in the industry, she is not clear about what she did with the concept band a few years ago, but is relatively professional according to her own information. Ground analysis.

"Here is the address of her home where I have investigated. One thing is quite coincidental. I only came here yesterday, and Derby invited me over, saying that she wanted Miss Ye to join a performance on your tour. I think Yu Si, since you are so enthusiastic about her, you probably agreed, but... heh, it's very interesting over there. He should just mention it casually. I didn't expect that I would agree so simply, and then he said vaguely about it. After consulting Miss Ye’s opinion, I probably inquired about it. It seems that Miss Ye was in a bad mood recently because of some things, and she didn’t mean to come out to perform... It’s really funny, Yu thinks about your chance to perform. Squeezed their heads and wanted to come in, they are still so expensive, they are not big stars, they haven't debuted yet..."

The agent thought about it: "But I think it’s good to agree to this matter. Ms. Ye’s teacher, Julian, is a real master. If Ms. Ye can’t come, we can just let Zhu As a guest appearance of Mr. Li'an, this is a real win-win situation."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Yusi shook her head: "No Julian... at least not this time, you must Ye Lingjing."

"But that Miss Ye, she..."

Fang Yusi smiled: "I will see her in person tomorrow."

The agent looked at her with some doubts, and then shook his head. Fang Yusi was thinking about what Jiaming said yesterday. At the beach last evening, she probably finished talking about Jiaming, Lingjing, and Shasha. After the affairs of the three people, I asked briefly what happened to them. Jia Ming seemed to remember, after thinking for a while, he said, "Probably...something happened..."

This sentence is ambiguous~IndoMTL.com~ It can only prove that Jia Ming seems to have an impression of them, but what happened? I broke up, encountered a very complicated enemy or trouble, or other messy things. The reason, I can't figure it out. She doesn’t worry about Jia Ming’s safety in Hong Kong anymore. Although he is concerned about this matter, he doesn’t have a passport, so he can’t follow him directly to Jianghai. She can only make arrangements for the future. In any case, since he’s here. , Just go to see Lingjing and talk about other things.

I found out that Hidden Killing can be written as a song recommendation text. The song is the theme, and the content is just a background interpretation of a few songs.

No matter what, the eighth volume is mainly two songs, the previous one "Said You" is not counted, there is another one in the back, um, which one is it... Everyone can guess, there is It’s time for them to meet each other. In fact, I found that my ears are soft. If the previous plot is doubled, this chapter will definitely feel more. For example, like Heroes, I’m still too fast now. So fast...

Well, I know I’ve been slower lately, but it feels like it’s going to be brewing. Recently, it’s always lyrical. Everyone is always clamoring that the plot is too slow. I can only write everything I need, not so much. The necessary is removed, this feeling is hard to brew. Back in the front, heartache, recourse, all kinds, the urban feeling of the first chapter, complicated, intricate, and the feeling of time passing, I don’t know if it has been created well, I basically tried my best...