The night fell, the lights came on, and the night on the top of Victoria Peak was starry.

Under the night sky, the moonlight filled the top of the mountain. Jiang Lai and Gang Sheng held hands and strolled on the trail of Victoria Peak.

"It's so beautiful!" Gang Sheng held Jiang Lai's hand with one hand, opened the other hand, closed his eyes, and felt the sea breeze blowing gently across his cheek.

"Yes!" Jiang Lai squeezed Gang Sheng's hand and couldn't help but admire it.

Standing on the top of Victoria Peak, overlooking the entire Hong Kong Island, the lights embellished the entire city like a dream.

Victoria Harbour in the distance looked even deeper in the night.

Gang Sheng under the starlight was also more beautiful and moving.

"Jiang Lai!" Gangsheng opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Lai, and murmured.

"Hmm?" Jiang Lai looked at Gangsheng.

Gangsheng smiled and replied: "I miss you very much."

Jiang Lai smiled gently, stroked her black hair with his hand, held her in his arms, and flashed a gentle light in his eyes: "Me too."

Although the two had not been apart for a long time, Gangsheng had always been thinking about Jiang Lai.

The two looked at each other, and time seemed to stand still.

The surrounding environment seemed to be infected by this quiet atmosphere, and even the chirping of insects became softer.

Gangsheng stopped and looked at Jiang Lai affectionately: "Jiang Lai, don't let me be here alone next time, okay? I'm really scared these two days."

"Hmm!" Jiang Lai nodded.

He could understand Gangsheng.

Although Gangsheng has a strong personality and is usually very lively, he actually lacks a sense of security in his heart.

It's just that there have been a lot of things recently, and Jiang Lai doesn't want to worry Gangsheng.

After leaving Causeway Bay, Jiang Lai returned to the Taipingshan Villa.

"Let's go!" Jiang Lai kissed Gang Sheng's forehead and spoke softly.

"Yeah!" Gang Sheng nodded shyly.

The two continued to walk hand in hand on the Peak.

The air on the top of the mountain was fresh, and the sea breeze made people feel extremely comfortable.

On the trail on the top of the Peak, the two walked hand in hand. Their footsteps echoed in the silent night, as if it was the most beautiful melody in the world.

"Jiang Lai, there is a taxi over there!" Just when Jiang Lai and Gang Sheng were about to reach the top of the mountain hand in hand, Gang Sheng suddenly found a taxi parked there. A curious look flashed in his eyes, and he gestured to Jiang Lai.

"Hmm?" Jiang Lai looked in the direction Gang Sheng pointed.

Seeing the two people next to the taxi, Jiang Lai's eyes shrank and he stood still.

Feeling the pulling force from his hand, Gang Sheng looked up at Jiang Lai with some doubt.

"Shh...!"

Jiang Lai raised his index finger and put it to his lips, signaling Gang Sheng not to speak.

Jiang Lai did not expect that when he went out for a walk with Gang Sheng, he would actually meet two people who were deeply remembered in his mind.

"I never thought that the night view of Hong Kong was so beautiful." Song Zihao looked at the night view at the foot of the mountain and said with some emotion.

The two people next to the taxi were Mark and Song Zihao.

"Such a beautiful thing, I lost it all of a sudden, I really can't accept it." Xiao Ma Ge leaned against the front of the car, with gauze on the corner of his eyes, took a deep puff of the cigarette that was about to burn to the end, and his expression was a little gloomy.

Hearing Xiao Ma Ge's words, Song Zihao looked back at him with a complicated expression, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Brother Hao, let's start over again. After finishing the last job, we will leave Hong Kong beautifully." Xiao Ma Ge stared at Song Zihao and said with a hint of determination.

"Xiao Ma!" Song Zihao sighed and shook his head gently.

"We were not afraid of death before, so why are we afraid of Ah Cheng now?" Xiao Ma said unwillingly.

"Don't force me, I won't do it again!" Song Zihao shook his head and spoke softly.

Xiao Ma looked up and looked directly at Song Zihao, his eyes full of unwillingness. Song Zihao avoided Xiao Ma's gaze and lowered his head.

"The past is all over!" Song Zihao looked up and spoke to Xiao Ma earnestly.

"It's not over, I'm not dead yet!" Xiao Ma suddenly shouted excitedly when he heard Song Zihao's words.

Seeing Xiao Ma Ge's almost crazy appearance, Song Zihao also shouted at him: "I let you do it ten times, a hundred times, so what, even if you kill Ah Cheng, so what."

Song Zihao stood up with a roar, pointed at his chest, and looked at Xiao Ma Ge with a complicated expression: "I have already lost my brother, I don't want to lose you as a friend again."

"Xiao Ma, wake up!" Song Zihao grabbed Xiao Ma Ge's collar and shook him, he hoped

Xiao Ma was able to take his words to heart.

"Forget it!" Xiao Ma was a little excited and pushed Song Zihao away: "I don't need you to pity me."

Xiao Ma's eyes lost color. He twisted his prosthesis and limped to the edge of the mountain. He turned his head and said loudly: "You don't owe me anything. I never force my friends to do things they don't want to do. I have my own principles. I don't want to be trampled underfoot all my life."

Xiao Ma became more and more excited as he spoke. He pointed at himself with both hands and let Song Zihao see what he looked like now.

Xiao Ma's lips trembled, and he shouted loudly with a somewhat excited tone: "You think I am a beggar. I have endured for three years just to wait for an opportunity. I want to fight for it. I don't want to prove how great I am. I want to tell people that I must get back what I lost! "

When Xiao Ma said this, his eyes were a little wet, and the resentment in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He hugged Song Zihao's neck fiercely: "Look at yourself, look at what you look like now, when you are a bad guy, you are scolded, and when you are a good person, you are followed even when you take two steps."

Xiao Ma roared loudly: "Have you ever fought for a chance? You didn't, you didn't! ! "

"I don't want to be like you!" Xiao Ma let go of his hand a little frustrated, with disappointment written all over his face.

"Xiao Ma!" Song Zihao tried to hold Xiao Ma, but Xiao Ma struggled to break free.

Xiao Ma stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the scenery under his feet, with an indescribable light flashing in his eyes.

Disappointment, unwillingness, resentment, grievance, all kinds of complex emotions collided with each other, sparking a strong flame, burning in the heart.

"Who are they? "Since Jiang Lai stopped, he stood there quietly listening. Gang Sheng, who couldn't help but ask in a low voice, couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

Jiang Lai looked at Gang Sheng, then looked at Mark and Song Zihao, and said lightly: "I'm not sure, I just feel familiar."

There are some things that Jiang Lai doesn't know how to explain.

Recalling the classic scene of Xiao Ma Ge lighting a cigarette with a banknote in his mind, and seeing his current appearance, Jiang Lai couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

In that world, Xiao Ma Ge's sunglasses and the chic and heroic figure lighting a cigarette with counterfeit banknotes are unforgettable memories for many people.

"Then shall we go back?" Gang Sheng looked at Jiang Lai with a puzzled look, asking him if he wanted to continue moving forward.

Jiang Lai shook his head gently.

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