That night, Tang Yu did not choose a cat to buy after all.

    Because the family could not be reached, the police contacted him. When Tang Yu arrived at the hospital, the people who were still alive and kicking not long ago had become immobile bodies.

    Tang Yu stood blankly, his whole body was cold, and he seemed to be cold as well.

    That night, Zhao Ze did not leave after all. He was arrested in his villa. When he was caught, he was the only one in the villa, sitting on the sofa, and the room was dark.

    Zhao Ze has calmed down and figured out all the unreasonable and weird things, but he doesn't understand why. A singer who is about to take off, why would he rather pay with his life than put him in jail?

    "He's dead, right?" he asked the police, but the police didn't answer.

    Using power, Zhao Ze does not know how many crimes he has committed, but no one can catch him. Even if clues are revealed by chance, the most professional lawyers will defend him.

    "Heh," he looked at the handcuffs on his hands, "I lost because I underestimated your cruelty."

    On the second day, An Yinong's perfume advertisement was released. This ad appeared in the most prosperous part of the city center. The brightly lit palace, the well-dressed men and women, all turned into a dim background when the door opened.

    On the huge screen in the square, when the cold and charming face of the little prince appeared, the beauty hit the hearts of men and women like an arrow.

    "Who is he?" People on the street are asking.

    On the brand's official website, the new fragrances were sold out.

    "It's not expensive compared to other brands, so buy it and try it out." They bought it and asked by the way, "You buy a perfume to send a poster of the spokesperson? By the way, this is a new youth An idol? What's his name?"

    "It's a singer, and he wrote and sang several of the songs in this perfume commercial." Song Wei, who was sitting in front of the computer, answered these questions happily.

    This brand of perfume is also a good start. This is the charm of the advertisement itself. She has planned to invite An Yinong to have a good meal.

    "The phone has not been through today, is it turned off? Otherwise, you can make an appointment now."

    Which is her cousin's favorite barbecue restaurant?

    At this time, the effect of "Singer and Composer" began to show. The audience of TV stations is not comparable to online variety shows, and many people have come to know 'Ke Yinong'.

    He sat in the center of the darkness, facing the light, unable to see his face, only to hear voices. People felt the charm for the first time - when he picked up the microphone, he went from a pretty man to a dazzling star.

    If you can't stop it through the screen, the soul must follow the charm of the burning star.

    They were moved by his singing, and the soul seemed to have found a soulmate.

    "I couldn't hold back when I heard 'I know, I know all about it', the sadness and unwillingness really came. , it's almost unbearable."

    "Because life is too hard, death is full of temptations."

    Netizens leave a message under the official video website, and hundreds of comments can skyrocket in one minute.

    "Who is he?" Another person who was astonished was looking for him, as if the whole world was looking for this man.

    "His name is Ke Yinong, a singer!" said the grains proudly.

    They discussed him, from the song to the expression of each frame: "Mom, I seem to have a very good fan, I announced that I will start chasing stars if I never chase stars! "

    On the third day, the number of An Yinong's fans has risen to an astonishing number. Everyone knew he was on fire.

    But his account is silent, don't know what's going on. Fortunately, fans don't care too much: "He only needs to post occasionally, write songs and sing as much as he wants."

    Because of the experience of 'Kinong', these fans are very tolerant of him - as long as he is good, everything is fine.

    On the fourth day, there were still no new messages under the account of 'Ke Yinong'.

    At this time, his songs have been recommended to friends and relatives by many people, and they can be heard in taxis and even played on many radio stations.

    They may not be fans of 'Ko Yinong', but they must be fans of these songs.

    At this time, Zhang Ruojun's famous fans have been washed out of formation by passers-by, and too many passers-by have been attracted. They do nothing but download songs, click on the video, Just enough to wash away those slanderous dirty waters.

    Because downloads are the best proof.

    "There are many original songs by Yinong on the copyright website. When will he record all these songs? Some of them are super emotional, and I can't wait to listen to them!"

    Fans are holding those original lyrics and songs, like holding sweet candies, guessing what each one should taste.

    On the fifth day, fans went to the account of 'Ke Yinong' to take a look.

    From the videos of street performers, to the variety show clips of "I'm Really a Star", to the variety show clips of "Singer and Composer", it's very simple to fall in love with a person.

    They opened the web page with great interest, but they saw black and white photos with unfamiliar and familiar faces.

    "Connor is dead."

     

    "No, he really died."

    "Impossible... nonsense!"

    However, he really died. Those fans saw his performance in "Singer and Composer", and they chased after him to see him in "I'm Really a Star". They were also told in the advertisement The songs he played, sang and composed by himself.

    The fans happily rushed into the fan base, wanting to loudly announce that I was going to buy his songs! However, the fan base was in chaos due to the news of the death of Ke Yinong.

    "Fake right? I just knew him." The new little fan listened to the last song in a loop, "He clearly loves life so much, he is still so young, he has just walked out The shadow of singing. The queen said he has a bright future..."

    She couldn't go on, she fell on the table and began to choked: "This world is so unfair!"

    "Why? Is it sick?"

    "I heard that he was killed by someone, entered the house to kill. The murderer was a rich and powerful big boss, courtship is not enough to kill him, I heard that he is looking for a lawyer at the moment, preparing An accidental injury case."

    This sentence directly ignited the grief of fans with nowhere to vent: "He is gone, we are still here!"

    Inong Ke died on the day he finished recording "Singer and Composer".

    The online world was not so beautiful that day, and jealous colleagues slandered him, thinking that he could direct his fans to let genius fall into the mud.

    And those mad dog fans leave countless vicious curses on the page.

    These curses are woven into a black web with countless bugs crawling on the web.

    "They... cursed him not to die well." The string called reason snapped directly, "They must die well!"

    In just three days, Zhang Ruojun's past black materials were dug up, and the grains were peeled and cocooned, looking for the smallest evidence. Finally, they found evidence of Zhang Ruojun's tax evasion and fraud in variety shows. Zhang Ruojun came out to apologize and promised to pay the tax, and he would quit the entertainment industry forever.

    With this refund, all the money he made before will be used to pay taxes and compensate the company, and he will leave the market without a penny.

    The master is gone, and the fans who were once rampant are also scattered.

    A month later, the homicide case was officially opened.

    An Yinong's friends, colleagues, and fans are all paying attention to this case. They are standing at the door of the court, holding photos or black and white aids in their hands, waiting for the outcome of the trial.

    The security guard temporarily called at the gate of the court was appeasing the crowd. They were a little worried that if the criminals did not get the punishment they deserved this time, they did not know what these angry fans could do.

    In fact, they don't need to worry, although the defendant's lawyer is very tongue-in-cheek, but in the face of conclusive evidence, rich and powerful like Zhao Ze can't get rid of the crime of intentional homicide.

    The court also released the last video of the deceased. According to the situation of the deceased in the video, Zhao Ze caused death and injury, and the situation is already very critical. Basically, it can be said that death is inevitable.

    In the end this was defined as intentional homicide.

    Zhao Ze was sentenced to life imprisonment for criminal acts such as poisoning and burglary.

    If Zhao Ze stayed at that time to actively rescue, such as finding an ambulance to help stop the bleeding, then this matter may become manslaughter.

    One thought of good and evil, but Zhao Ze chose to leave.

    The handcuffed Zhao Ze turned to look at the crowd, Tang Yu and Tao Ran in black sat in the front row. A rival in love, a former dream lover, looked down at him indifferently at this time, with disgust and hatred that could not be hidden in his eyes.

    Zhao Ze didn't have any fluctuations in his heart.

    He also thought about 'Kenong', even when he was dying, he could burst out such a shocking power. In fact, he should have been calmer that day, so he could see through all the obstacles and find the path that was most beneficial to him.

    He should have stayed and called an ambulance, he could do it wisely.

    However, his heart was disturbed.

    They came out of the court and were directly surrounded by reporters and fans, Tao Ran squeezed out and returned to the nanny car. The agent had been waiting in the car, his expression was complicated, Zhao Ze went in, and he didn't know what to do with the money for the surgery.

    "Yinong left me all his money." Seeing the agent's thoughts, Tao Ran told him directly.

    In court, when this 'last words' was played on the screen, Tao Ran's heart seemed to be cut into pieces, and he couldn't put it together.

    "I will rest well, do surgery actively, see a psychiatrist, and love life." Tao Ran laughed and laughed, "We made an appointment, on the third day of next year. Yue, when I have the surgery, let's go to enjoy the spring together."

    After that, Tang Yu went to see Zhao Ze. Zhao Ze was not doing well in prison. He looked like a middle-aged man with a beard.

    Zhao Ze's family was also imprisoned. His own company outside had been swallowed up by others. He had nothing but this life.

    "He committed suicide." Zhao Ze said.

    "He is healthy, his career is starting, he has no debts, and he has no problems with interpersonal relationships. You told me that he committed suicide? Zhao Ze, do you think we are fools?"

    "I didn't believe it either, but when I saw his last words that day, is that a last word?" Zhao Ze had a distorted smile on his face.

    "Maybe he's for Tao Ran, maybe it's for you. You probably don't know, if it's two days later, Lu Yu should drive to find you."

    Tang Yu looked at him: "You can say such things, you don't understand him at all."

    Zhao Ze immediately changed his face: "At least I have been in contact with him, what are you, what qualifications do you have to speak for him?!"

    "It's someone who inherits his important legacy." Tang Yu stared at Zhao Zeqing's white face, "It's someone who trusts him, cares about him, and thinks about dying."

    Zhao Ze's face seemed to be crying and smiling: Yes, 'Ke Yinong' didn't have him in his heart at all, and even used death to count him. It's so cruel, this man doesn't even leave him a bit of room for fantasy.

    He suddenly stood up and slammed the glass, and was locked by the prison guard. Zhao Ze's face was full of unwillingness and pain. The star was once within the reach of him.

    "Also, your relationship with Yi Nong has not appeared in front of the media and the world. I will not let these peach scandals ruin his purity. Zhao Ze, you are just a courtship, not a murder. A pervert, your name doesn't deserve to be put together with him."

    "Tang Yu." Zhao Ze's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted the name, "What I can't get, you can't get either."

    "It's still different, you're inside and I'm outside."

    In March of the following year, it only took a few days from the peach blossom opening the first flower bone to the pink everywhere.

    People who came to appreciate the peach blossoms after hearing the name of the Peach Blossom Spring were scattered in the peach blossom forest. They wore all kinds of spring clothes that fit, posing around the ground covered in pink and pink, and then let the photos record the moment.

    Some people also found a suitable grass and put it on a plaid for a picnic. A group of people happily admired the beautiful scenery, ate delicious food, and enjoyed the happiness of spring flowers.

    "Hello sir, can you take a picture for us?" The girl in Hanfu held a thin man. He wore a hat and a black mask, revealing only a pair of beautiful almond eyes.

    The man took a picture of them, and the girl gathered around to look at it and found that the picture was very beautiful: "It's so beautiful! You came to enjoy the peach blossoms too? Alone?"

    "No, there is a friend who can't come, let me take a look for him."

    The thin man turned to look at Taohualin: I went to see that little girl, she was fine. In addition, I started working again. The doctor said that the operation was very successful, and the sequelae had little effect. It must be your "miracle" that affected me.

    The thin man left, he didn't take a mobile phone or a DSLR, but carefully captured the fleeting beauty of the world with his eyes.

    "Strange, friends can't come, you can take some pictures back." The girl in Hanfu couldn't figure it out.

    The friend admired the photos in the mobile phone, and said without looking back: "It's not because the friend can't see it temporarily, can I only listen to the description?"

    "Perhaps, his eyebrows are a bit like an actor I've fallen in love with recently."

    "The one called Tao Ran?" asked the friend.

    "Well, I hope his illness will get better soon. He is not in good health, so he can only play a few supporting roles. But he takes acting seriously."

    "Speaking of this," her friend patted her head: "I almost forgot, I haven't clocked in today."

    She turned on her phone, clicked into the 'Ke Yinong' fan group, and completed a series of daily check-in routines.

    A few months later, the number of people in this group has not decreased, but more.

    The group is discussing a new song, which Ke Yinong stayed in the world and hadn't had time to sing. A new young singer has won the right to sing the song.

    Fans looked at the singer of this song with the harshest eyes to judge whether he was qualified enough.

    There are not many songs that Ke Yinong sang in the later period, but every song is a classic. But the most special is the pure music version of "Hometown in Dreams".

    "Hometown in Dreams" was released by the "Singer and Composer" program team in the later stage, and it was the song that An Yinong did not fill in half of the lyrics.

    This 'posthumous song' caused a sensation in the music circle as soon as it was released. Its style is very special, with a Zen feeling, listening to this music, the impetuousness is replaced by pure nature.

    Many people wrote lyrics for "Hometown in Dreams", but none of the lyrics are worthy of the song, so everyone's favorite is still the pure music version.

    A few months after he left, his singing ability and creative ability have been fully recognized by the world. Many singers and queens have sung those songs, which can be said to have their own flavors. But fans still liked the version he sang on stage the most.

    He is such a person who loves life...

    At the same time, a prison somewhere.

    "I went to this prison for this moment." Zhang Ruojun stood there, the knife in his hand dripping with blood, "Long time no see, Mr. Zhao."

    Zhao Ze sat on the ground with one hand covering his abdomen.

    "You come to avenge him?" Zhao Ze gasped, "Then you should stab me in the chest, not here."

    "Vengeance? No." The prison guards had arrived at this time, Zhang Ruojun opened his hands and captured him, "He should have died in my hands, and his name should be linked to mine. I'm the one who knows him best, what are you guys? It's just because of your power and power."

    Blood drained, Zhao Ze, who was beginning to blur in front of his eyes, covered his wound and laughed, and he was dragged away: "Damn madman."

    He took a deep breath and thought of 'Coyinong' again.

    "Why do you keep recruiting such lunatics? You should break your legs and take care of them... You said that if I were more serious and chased after you without playing tricks, is there no one else? What's the matter?"

    The weak Zhao Ze smiled and closed his eyes.

    After a day's work, Tang Yu returned home, the house was empty, like an ice coffin. He came to the study, and in the drawer was the handover scarf.

    There are many files on the computer in front of him that need to be checked by him, but he can't keep his spirits up.

    I thought it would be put down in a few months, but now that spring has come, he still hasn't forgotten.

    When he left, it seemed that Tang Yu's happiness was taken away.

    Tang Yu went out the door, wanting to drive to relax.

    Unconsciously, he drove to the vicinity of the barbecue shop. The barbecue shop was still lively. The chef turned the skewers and sprinkled some seasonings from time to time.

    Tang Yu was sitting in the car, holding the steering wheel and looking over there.

    "Meow~" A long-haired black and white cow cat ran past his car, Tang Yu was stunned, and the familiar voice brought him back to a moment a few months ago.

    "Yinong." He called the name softly, once, once in pain.

    There is a disc in the car, which is the works of An Yinong that he collected and organized, downloaded from the Internet, and found in the recording studio. Tang Yu has never heard of it, but today he took it out and put it in the play slot.

    The first clip of the disk is the song he sang on the street, and his voice, Tang Yu leaned there motionless.

    "The moon is so beautiful tonight. If one person says this to another person, it means I love you." An Yinong's laughing voice appeared in the car.

    Tang Yu was stunned, he frantically opened his mobile phone, and found the last words that An Yinong had left him that he had seen countless times: "...Tang Yu, the moonlight tonight It's beautiful, sorry."

    He didn't cry when he got the call from the police, he didn't cry when he looked at the body, he didn't cry when he caught Zhao Ze, he didn't cry when he was cremated into the tomb, he didn't cry when he was in court didn't cry...

    On this day when the peach blossoms were blooming, he suddenly collapsed.

    All figurative things are fading, and the world is slowly turning into a wonderful black and white. Black and white form despairing space cages, and each cage is inhabited by a monster with an ominous aura.

    The layers of space are stacked into an infinite abyss.

    A transparent liquid passed through the world of matter and slowly descended from the sky.

    The monsters seemed to see freedom and light, they stretched out their hands and shouted: "Come! Come!"

     But the tears passed through layers of space, through the bodies of those monsters, and fell towards the deepest point.

    Finally, it dripped onto an equally layered black and white space, and a circle of golden ripples fainted in the space, and the cage that imprisoned their souls broke and dissipated in an instant.

    A pale hand stretched out from the abyss, and he grabbed the tear.

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