Hidden Assassin

Volume 8 Door of the Past Chapter 438 Steel Forest

The soundtrack of this chapter is "The Simpler the Happier" by Wang Zheng.

In summer, there is rarely such good weather. There is no rain and the sun is shining in the sky, but it does not look hot. The clouds blowing from the sea by the Southeast Asian monsoon bring rare shade and refreshment to the river and sea. Woke up early in the morning, had a phone call with Dongfang Road in the early morning, after breakfast, tidying up things in the room. My old ones, and the ones I brought back from Vienna, are planning to tidy up the house at the Sacred Heart Academy.

It has been four years, what needs to be replaced needs to be washed, and the dust in the cabinet needs to be patted off. She hasn't thought about whether to live there in the future, and she is not in the mood to think about these things. The hysterical pain in the first two days is still vaguely continuing, but after meeting Sister Yahan, time and mood seem to be stepped on. I put on the brakes and slowed down. I saw Dongfang Road today, and perhaps that was the end of what I could pursue. The prisoner, who seemed to be waiting for the verdict, became dull instead.

The things she took to Vienna were actually not many, so what she brought back was just an ordinary big box, except for a change of clothes, textbooks, there were not many really personal things, the big photo album with their wedding photos Nature is one of them.

Relatively speaking, there are more things to organize in my bedroom, and I take out every little thing, indulging or amazed at the state of mind of the past girlhood. When Teacher Julian came over, she was sitting by the bed and flipping through a file bag, which was the last thing Jia Ming gave 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 Jiaming a few days ago, she opened it for the first time, trying to find even a little bit of information that Jiaming wanted to leave her, but she was familiar with it. Only Jiaming's handwriting from four years ago was left. It was not until today that she picked up these things and began to read them carefully.

"Derby recently contacted some of his friends. I know that you have been in a bad mood recently, so most of the arrangements for you have been extended, but he told me something last night. I think the opportunity is very rare. So I would like to ask you. I probably noticed it during the years in Vienna. You like to listen to Fang Yusi’s songs. She is now one of the most popular actresses in China. I have contacted them, and if you have the will, they will invite you to a concert as a guest performance. For your future stardom, I think this should be the most rare opportunity."

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

Julian paused for a while, letting her digest the information just now in her mind. After a while, Fang saw Lingjing shook her head: "It's still...forget it..." She brushed away a strand of hair hanging in front of her eyes , "Thank you, teacher, but I'm not sure yet... what to do in the future..." Julian smiled: "I understand your feelings. But... trust me. Time will pass, and some things will gradually fade , although I don’t understand the specifics of your matter, but I probably had a similar experience. During that time, my choice was to work day and night, composing music, performing, and filling my time with many things. If you don’t think about it, the inspiration will flow endlessly... Don’t answer me immediately, you might as well think about it in the next few days.”

In the past few days, I didn't say much in front of Lingjing, I just let it go and let her get over the sadness. Seeing her looking at the music scores now, it seemed that she didn't have the externalized grief of the previous few days. Julian took the opportunity to chat with her a little longer. He didn't care about Lingjing's absent-minded occasional responses, looking at the side face of the lonely girl. The silhouette-like light edge shrouded on that beautiful outline, he could almost feel a soul-shocking beauty.

For musicians, this kind of beauty is more addictive than drugs. I often saw her lonely appearance in Vienna, but it was not as deep as before. It is like a ray of tenacity that maintains the soul. If you don’t pay attention, maybe you don’t know It can't be noticed, but it sublimates the full of weakness and sadness into brilliant light. Western women are too monotonous. If they are strong and independent, they are often stronger than men. If they are weak and weak, it is really unbearable. The complexity in front of him may be the true meaning of oriental beauty, he thought.

"Speaking of it... I thought it would be good for Jiang Hai to be the landlord, but I don't have time to take the teacher and everyone around for a few days..." Speaking of a certain moment, Lingjing thought of these things, looked up and said.

Julian took the opportunity to say: "That's not easy. It's fine today. How about this afternoon?"

"Sorry. I'm going to meet a former friend this afternoon... I've already made an appointment."

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

"No thanks."

Julian nodded. The two said a few more words. He bid farewell and left with interest. Lingjing looked at the back of the man. Then he turned his attention back to those pieces of music. Light poured in from the window. Store half of her body in it.

Take the plane from Shenzhen Baoan Airport in the morning. Arrived at Jianghai at eleven o'clock. The only place walking with Dongfang Road is Shi Nana, his girlfriend. Take your girlfriend home. In a sense, it is considered to bring the daughter-in-law to meet the in-laws. Shi Nana was extremely nervous. Just had a light meal at noon. My sister is said to be working on a new company. did not return. He couldn't help joking: "My sister-in-law didn't obediently come back to see her when she came. She should be hit." These words were naturally said in front of Shi Nana. After finishing speaking. The girlfriend's face turned into a flower with a smile. Then he quickly defended his future sister-in-law.

At noon, the young couple accompanied Dongfang Linghai to have a light meal. Xu Yiting also ran over to deliver materials at the same table. Nana, the master of the meal, called her uncle very sweetly. Hearing that Xu Yiting is the general of the future sister-in-law, she is also very affectionate .

After eating, let the servants prepare a room for Shi Nana, and the two father and son took a walk in the garden, talking about the dispatch of the army yesterday, talking about the situation they faced recently, and also talking about that day. Still according to the situation. As for his girlfriend, he only mentioned one sentence at the end: "I feel a little bit angry..." Then he said, "I think Yi Ting is a pretty good kid..." Dongfang Lu laughed heartlessly laugh.

The appointment with Ling Jing was at three o'clock in the afternoon, and at a quarter past two, he drove out and arrived at the appointed pedestrian street. It was only around 2:30 when he found the coffee shop he had agreed upon, and walked among the crowd across the street to look over there. On the side window seat of the cafe, a woman in a white floral dress was quietly there. Sitting quietly, with a cup of coffee in front of him, he was quietly looking at some materials. .

He looked at the figure and looked at his watch. Then he sat down on a bench by the road, lit a cigarette, and the warm sunlight fell from the latticed eaves above, and fell on his body in spots. There are people coming and going on the pedestrian street, the figures are noisy, and singing echoes in the air. He just looked at the demure silhouette constantly flashing in the gap between the crowd on the opposite side, and sighed softly: "I've grown up..."

He went to Vienna once two years ago. On the surface, he was looking at her for some company matters. In fact, it is hard to say what is the primary and secondary. At that time, he built a tomb for Jiaming, and he had something in his heart. He said he wanted to do it, but when he arrived in Vienna, he saw the girl living in a closed world, and found that he couldn't say anything. So we chatted for a while and left. Now looking at the figure sitting quietly in the crowd, I suddenly realized that the silence two years ago was probably right, some things will come naturally, when you don’t talk, you can’t even say what you want, when it’s time to say. It's probably unavoidable.

He sat there, watching the figure take a sip of coffee occasionally, looking down at the things in his hand, just waiting for the time to pass by. At about 2:50, the woman looked at her watch, and then looked up. He began to casually look at the pedestrians on the road, then looked down at the information, two seconds later. She looked up again. He looked here suspiciously. Dongfang Lu smiled and put out his cigarette. Get up from the bench.

"Have you been here for a long time?" Sitting down in front of Lingjing, Dongfang Lu said.

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

"Then I've been sitting opposite for half an hour."

The music in the coffee shop was leisurely, the waitress came over, he ordered a cup of coffee casually, the two chatted for a while, Lingjing didn't beat around the bush: "I have met Sister Yahan, and I probably know that Wuhe About Ling, I want to know about him..."

Dongfang Lu nodded: "His grave is actually built for him by me, but..."

Just as the words were out of his mouth, a figure came into view, he frowned slightly, and the woman's voice sounded: "Ah Lu, I actually met you."

Walking from the front of the coffee shop, it was his girlfriend who had been away from home for less than an hour. She smiled brightly, and then sat directly beside him, holding his boyfriend's arm: "I ran out to play." , Uncle said that there are many places to visit in this pedestrian street, I was still wondering if I would meet you..." She squeezed affectionately towards Dongfang Road, then smiled and extended her hand to Lingjing: "Hello , my name is Shi Nana."

"Ye Lingjing."

The two shook hands, Dongfang Lu sighed, and then pointed to Shi Nana: "My girlfriend." Ling Jing also nodded lightly. Hearing Dongfang Lu introduce herself so frankly, Shi Nana was suddenly happy, and for a while: "I just arrived in Jianghai." "No one is with me." "I won't disturb you." It’s taken care of.” He kept saying things like this, mainly because he wanted to show his closeness to his boyfriend and at the same time calmly attack his imaginary “rival in love.” Ling Jing answered a few words, Dongfang Road was hard to finish. , I had to express my apology with my eyes.

In fact, Shi Nana didn't intend to run in at first, she just decided to take a look and leave. Dongfang Road and Lingjing called Lingjing to make an appointment in the morning, and she heard it from the side. When her boyfriend went out in the afternoon, she also left Dongfang Road. When she asked the servant for the route to the cafe, Hearing it, Dongfang Linghai enthusiastically pointed it out, and asked all the way here, and when he found it, he happened to see his boyfriend entering the coffee shop and meeting the woman named Ye Lingjing.

She was originally a very good girl, with a good appearance, a good figure and full of vitality, and she was quite confident in herself. When Li Ya told her about the girl Xiaolu liked before when she was in Shenzhen, she still didn't take it seriously, but seeing her boyfriend abandoning a big project and rushing back to Jianghai to meet people, she felt a sense of crisis in her heart. Seeing Ling Jing's appearance and demeanor at this time, he suddenly felt ashamed, seeing that the two hadn't seen each other for several years. As soon as she sat down, she looked extremely harmonious, and as soon as her head got hot, she ran in. Chatting with Ling Jing at this time, seeing her was not very interested, but she was happy in her heart: This woman probably thought about A-rou, but seeing her now, she lost her arrogance.

After a while, the waitress came again. She was about to order coffee when her boyfriend coughed lightly: "Nana, can you go out and wait for a while?" Shi Nana was startled, only to hear Dongfang Road say again, "The kebab shop diagonally opposite is good, you Go and take a seat first. I'll go out and find you after I finish talking with Lingjing."

"Uh... good."

Shi Nana's face was not angry, but anyway, she had already appeared, and the woman in front of her should also adjust her position. The goal had been achieved. She twisted hard on the inside of her boyfriend's arm, greeted Ling Jing, got up and left. Only when his girlfriend disappeared into the crowd, Dongfang Lu shook his head: "Sorry, I just laughed."

"Very nice girl."

"I helped him build Jiaming's tomb. But it's actually fake." Knowing that Lingjing doesn't like to beat around the bush. He took a sip of coffee and said directly, "You have met Teacher Zhang, and you probably know about those things. He left on February 5th. We have been watching him before that. But in fact We don’t know much more than others, after February 5th, he left Jianghai, and the people in charge of following him can’t find him anymore.”

"The tomb..."

"He once confessed to me that he was dead, but as long as you look up the funeral parlor, you will know that no body of this person has been cremated at all. He has some enemies, and he is also afraid that someone will come later Trouble you, this is a compromise of his. Tell everyone. I am dead, let them have a step down. But the problem is that he can’t find him, and he always maintains a certain threat.”

Ling Jing looked at him, and gradually leaned against the back of the chair.

"I understand your feelings, you don't want to believe it, but he really has a tumor..." Dongfang Lu lowered his voice and looked at Lingjing's state at this time, "Of course...his disease is actually the first case in the world. , there shouldn't be a tumor in that place... Anyway, there is no evidence that he is actually dead, and certainly no evidence that he can... survive... ".

Originally, I wanted to say a few words of comfort, but when the words came to an end, I felt that I was a bit redundant. The world's first tumor was ultimately terminally ill. Lingjing's feelings for Jiaming did not come from objective evidence, but from confusion Lingjing took a deep breath and said, "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 light and light: "Then I'll go first..." Dongfang Lu was about to say something, but suddenly said something: "I think... We can live together."

Ling Jing turned her head and looked at him suspiciously. After being slightly taken aback, he spread his hands frankly: "I didn't want to say this at first, to be honest, I haven't thought about it for four or five years, but just now Sitting outside looking at you here, I suddenly feel that maybe we can be together... Of course, not now, I mean if you can't forget him, there are some places that need... For example, identity, or something, Maybe we can be together."

"Thank you." Lingjing nodded, turned and left. He sat on the seat and thought about the meeting, then drank his coffee and went out. Seeing the back of Lingjing leaving, Fang Yusi's singing was heard in the surrounding audio shop. It is said that Jiaming also wrote this song for her. For some reason, against the scene in front of him, he remembered the scene of Jia Ming singing softly by the seawall at sunset four years ago at dusk.

"You speak of the way home,

There are trees full of flowers on the road,

In autumn, the wind blows the flowers and dances lightly,

The sun will shatter into a lake.

Strange cities make people want to cry,

Once again 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, lit a cigarette slowly, sat down on the chair outside the door, and looked at the bus stop diagonally opposite the intersection of the pedestrian street, waiting for his lover to go home. The weak and tough woman in the long white dress who occasionally appeared in the crowd sighed slightly, and his girlfriend was coming angrily from the opposite side, throwing away his cigarette.

"You said come and find me!"

Sitting there, he 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, she would forcefully drive the other girls away. At that time, Dongfang Lu just smiled happily, but she vaguely felt that something was different today. After a while, the man looked up at her, his eyes still calm and kind: "Nana, let's break up." It sounded as casual as talking about what to eat tonight.

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

"It's not her problem. She doesn't love me. I'm afraid she will never fall in love with me in this life. You don't understand..." Dongfang Lu smiled calmly, "Don't be self-willed, Nana, I will take you back."

"You can't look 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 each was submerged in this huge steel forest amidst the singing that gradually moved away...

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

"The situation about that Miss Ye Lingjing you asked to investigate has been clarified. She has returned to Jianghai and is said to be planning to develop in the entertainment industry. It is the company of Mr. Derby. To be honest, although they have strong financial resources, But in recent years, the Chinese market has not opened up much. The cultural background and ideology are different. The music forms accepted are also different. Of course, Miss Lingjing’s playing is very oriental, but if it’s just the piano, of course it’s just It’s not possible to be popular in the pop music world if the song is high and low.”

This manager has only followed her in the past two years. Although he is well-qualified and considered a celebrity in the industry, he is not clear about her affairs with the concept band a few years ago, and only conducts a relatively professional analysis based on his own information.

"This is the address of her home where I investigated. There is a coincidence. I just came here yesterday, and Derby invited me over, saying that he hoped that Ms. Ye could join a performance in your concert tour. I miss you. Since I was so enthusiastic about her, I probably agreed, but... huh, that was very interesting, he probably just mentioned it casually, I didn't expect that I would agree so simply, and then I vaguely said that I would probably ask Ye Miss Ye's opinion, I probably inquired about it, it seems that Miss Ye has been in a bad mood recently because of some things, and she didn't intend to come out to perform... It's really funny, Yu Si, your chance to perform, how many people squeezed out the words you deliberately praised The head wants to come in, but they still look so expensive, they are not big stars, they haven't made their debut yet..."

The agent thought for a while: "But I think it's good to agree to this matter. Ms. Ye's teacher, Julian, is a real master. If Miss Ye can't come, we can just let Mr. Julian as the teacher." Cameo, it’s a real win-win situation.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Yusi shook her head: "Not Julian... at least not this time, Ye Lingjing must be."

"But that Miss Ye..."

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

The manager looked at her suspiciously, then shook her head, but Fang Yusi was thinking about what Jiaming said yesterday. At the beach yesterday evening, she probably finished talking about Jiaming, Lingjing, and Shasha that she knew. After the incident, I briefly asked what happened to them afterwards. Jia Ming seemed to remember, after thinking for a while, he said, "Probably...something happened..."

This sentence is ambiguous, and it can only prove that Jiaming seems to have an impression of them, but what happened specifically, broke up, encountered complicated enemies or troubles, or other messy reasons, I can't figure it out . She is no longer worried about Jiaming's safety in Hong Kong. Although he is concerned about this matter, he does not have a passport, so he can't follow her directly to Jianghai. , let's go see Lingjing first and then talk about other things.

I found that Yinsha can be written as a song recommendation article, the song is the theme, and the content is just a background interpretation of a few songs^^

In any case, the eighth volume is mainly composed of two songs. The previous song "Talk to You" is not counted, and there is another song at the back. It's time for them to meet. In fact, I found that my ears are soft. If the previous plot is doubled, this chapter will definitely feel better. For example, like Heroes, I am still too fast, too fast ...

Okay, I know I've been slowing down recently, but I feel like I'm brewing. Recently, I'm always lyrical, and everyone is always complaining that the plot is moving too slowly. I can only write out the necessary things and remove the unnecessary ones. Yes, this feeling is hard to brew. Coming back from the previous ones, heartache, pursuit, all kinds of things, the feeling of the city in the first chapter, complicated, lingering, and the feeling of time passing, I don’t know if I have created it well. Basically, I did my best...

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