fight to the death

What kind of feeling does it feel when you wake up and open your eyes and the first person you see is your favorite person?Like the first cup of hot milk on a cold winter day, or the last bite of ice cream on a hot summer day?In short, no matter which one it is, the mood at that moment is always pleasantly surprised, just like now.

Jiang Huai woke up early, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, the first thing he saw was Yu Shen next to him. At that time, maybe his brain cells woke up too late, and his brain was still a little dazed. Thinking that he was still dreaming, he stretched out his hand and patted Yu Shen's cheek lightly, then was slapped away by the paw of the person next to him, Jiang Huai rubbed his fingers to realize, oh, all this is real.

Yu Shen was already awake when Jiang Huai woke up, he was just closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, the reason was just wanting to stay with his boyfriend for a while, but unexpectedly Jiang Huai suddenly put his hands on him, touching him dishonestly. Feeling around, Yu Shen was startled, and immediately grabbed Jiang Huai's hand, then suddenly opened his eyes to meet Jiang Huai's.

"Pretending to be asleep." Jiang Huai held Yu Shen's hand instead, and scratched his palm, "You will be punished, boyfriend."

Yu Shen smiled and said nothing, leaned in front of Jiang Huai, rubbed him affectionately, and then... pinched Jiang Huai's waist with his hands.

"Ah! Fuck. Your uncle Yu Shen!" Jiang Huai trembled all over, and jumped up from the bed in the next second. He was so noisy last night that his waist still hurts, and he would die if he moved. That kind of thing, but at this time, Yu Shen, the one who cut him with thousands of knives, actually pinched him!Jiang Huai's painful facial features wrinkled together, but the culprit on the bed gloated and rolled around on the bed, Jiang Huai rubbed his waist while staring at Yu Shen, venting his dissatisfaction.

"Don't fuck me, sir." Yu Shen stopped and looked at Jiang Huai seriously, "Fuck me."

"That's what you said." Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth at Yu Shen, "Don't regret it then."

"Well, I don't regret it." Yu Shen got up and got out of bed, walked in front of Jiang Huai, stretched out his hand to cover Jiang Huai's waist, and gently rubbed Jiang Huai's waist, the temperature of the palm of his hand came through the clothes, " Is it still hurting?"

"Bullshit." Jiang Huai patted Yu Shen on the head, "Does it hurt if I pinch you?"

"Then I'll be lighter next time." Yu Shen continued to smile foolishly, a few sheets of paper on the desk fell off unexpectedly, fluttered to the ground, and fell to Yu Shen's feet. Picking up the paper, I saw the word "Backlight" written on it, black characters on a white background, and the next sheet looked like a manuscript of a novel. Yu Shen shook the sheet in front of Jiang Huai, "What is this?" ?”

Jiang Huai squinted his eyes for a look, and then fixed his eyes on the word "Backlight". An inexplicable sense of panic arose spontaneously. He immediately snatched several manuscripts from Yu Shen's hand and hid them behind his back. With empty hands, he froze for a moment, then raised his head and took another step in front of Jiang Huai, the distance between the two of them got closer, Jiang Huai felt Yu Shen's scrutinizing gaze, and his eyes avoided involuntarily.

"Ah, I see." Yu Shen patted his head as if he had thought of something, "Brother Dog, have you written a love letter to someone else? My heart aches! I'm broken in love! I didn't expect Brother Dog You are such a person! Heartless! Heartless! Heart! Heartless!"

"Fuck?" Jiang Huai felt a little dazed when Yu Shen said this, and Yu Shen blinked his eyes aggrievedly in front of him. He smiled helplessly, took out the things hidden behind him, and put them on the table one by one. In front of Yu Shen, he pressed his head and pointed to the black and white letters on the paper and said, "What a heartbreaker, what a love letter to someone else, this is my novel, but I haven't finished it yet."

"Fiction—" Yu Shen prolonged his tone on purpose, quietly stretched out his hand to grab a corner of the manuscript, and quickly ran back to the bed when Jiang Huai was not paying attention, probably even faster than Liu Xiang, "Let me see! "Speaking, Yu Shen sat on the bed with his back facing Jiang Huai, and covered his head with the quilt again, with the look of "Don't quarrel with me, if you quarrel with me, I'll fuck you up".

Jiang Huai didn't intend to stop him, he hadn't told Yu Shen about making Yu Shen the protagonist, and he himself wanted to know Yu Shen's expression after reading it. Although this story is not long, it is the most beautiful story in Jiang Huai Even if this story is not over yet, Jiang Huai feels that as long as Yu Shen is still with him, then "Backlight" may never end.

He originally planned to give this to Yu Shen as a gift, but since Yu Shen found out, it should be considered as an early announcement.

The story is not long, and Yu Shen read it quickly. Jiang Huai just leaned on the desk and sorted out his manuscript for a while, and even half of it was not finished. Yu Shen had already finished reading it. When he turned to look at Jiang Huai, there was still Clutching the manuscript tightly, his expression... how should I put it, was a little unsatisfactory?

"Brother Dog." Yu Shen opened his mouth and called out Jiang Huai's name, the corner of the paper was already wet with the sweat from his palms, "I think the protagonist here is quite similar to me."

"Show face, don't be so narcissistic." Jiang Huai raised his head and gave Yu Shen a disgusted look, but he finally admitted, "The protagonist here is you."

"You've always been the main character in my story."

Jiang Huai's words hit Yu Shen's heart, he only felt his heart beating fast suddenly, and the tips of his ears turned red quickly, maybe Yu Shen himself didn't notice, he looks no different from himself when he first fell in love.

"There is no ending, it makes me uncomfortable to watch." Yu Shen wrapped himself up in a quilt, he didn't dare to look at Jianghuai now, he was afraid that if he saw Jianghuai, he would blow himself up.

"Ah." Jiang Huai thought for a while and said, "I wrote that three years ago, and I haven't written it since I left, because without you, this story is incomplete."

"So, are you willing to let me write an ending? Mr. Yu Shen." Jiang Huai walked over, lifted the thick quilt from Yu Shen's body, and bent down to stare into his eyes.

"Of course, that's what I meant." Yu Shen also looked into Jiang Huai's eyes, not hiding the emotion in his eyes at all.

At that moment, two pairs of eyes collided.

A thousand years at a glance.

The press conference came as scheduled, and Jiang Huai was not even given a chance to prepare. In fact, he had nothing to prepare, because Qin Zhu had already arranged everything for him. In the end, he only needed to push open the door of the press conference and go to the vigorous The last fight was what he and Qin Zhu had been discussing a few months ago. It was time to overthrow the chess game played by Wang Xing and Wang Boyang. At this time, Wang Xing and Wang Boyang were busy with the press conference. , I have no idea when the manuscript in my computer was taken away.

Today's Hummingbird is more lively than anyone else, not only because of the press conference, but also the most important thing is that Wang Xing, who has been in seclusion for many years, is about to leave the customs, and this press conference is specially arranged for him to leave the customs But God knows, this press conference originally belonged to JAC.In front of Jianghuai is a heavy door, which is full of various media and reporters, who are doing live broadcast and reporting on this press conference. Wang Xing is also standing on the most central stage with a microphone. A group of people sitting greeted each other while answering various questions. I have to say that Jianghuai is indeed inferior to Wang Xing in this respect. After all, Wang Xing appeared earlier than him, and he can handle all kinds of situations, big or small. Come here, but Jiang Huai is different. He just sits in front of the computer and writes from the beginning to the end. Even his most loyal readers know nothing about him except that his name is Jiang Huai.

"This is the original manuscript of all the novels." Qin Zhu handed Jiang Huai a document bag, "I have done everything I can, and what happens next is up to you."

"En." The file bag in his arms is heavy, and it contains all the hard work of Jianghuai in the past few years. He is not a person who likes to show his face, and he even dismisses this press conference, but it belongs to him. It's his, no one can take it away, Jiang Huai raised his head and smiled at Qin Zhu, "I know, thank you."

Qin Zhu patted him on the shoulder, then took a step back, Jiang Huai turned around and stared at the door in front of him, raised his hand on it, stroked the lines and patterns on the door, he slowly pushed the door open, Show a little gap.

There are two different worlds inside and outside the door. I don’t know what Wang Xing said at this time. All the people in the audience stood up and applauded. The thunderous applause covered the sound of Jianghuai pushing the door. It just happened to cover Jiang Huai tightly, so he found an empty seat and sat down, took out the manuscripts in the file bag, the papers were slightly hot in his hands, Wang Xing was still standing on it, all The lights shrouded him alone, and the sound of the shutter being pressed was all around his ears. The flash light disappeared quickly after it was turned on. Jiang Huai squinted his eyes and looked at the people on the stage.

Now, he just needs to wait.

After answering the last reporter's question and the press conference came to an end, Wang Xing said some polite official words, then glanced at the audience, and said, "Excuse me, does anyone have any questions?"

No one answered, so Wang Xing put the microphone in his hand to his mouth: "If not, then this press conference ends here..."

"Teacher! I have a problem!"

Before Wang Xing finished speaking, he was interrupted by another person. Almost instantly, hundreds of manuscripts fell from the sky and landed at the feet of everyone present. They bent down to pick them up, and discussed the words on them. .

"Eh? Isn't this the Peeper's manuscript?"

"There are also the original manuscripts of No.13...Aren't these the works of Mr. Wang Xing?"

"No, it's all written with the author Jiang Huai..."

Jiang Huai raised his hand and walked out of the crowd step by step. Facing Wang Xing's stiff expression, he raised his head and smiled at Wang Xing, "Teacher, my problem is——"

"What does it feel like to be shot by your own gun?"

Wang Xing's face became paler and paler, he almost shouted with trembling voice: "What do you mean?"

"Isn't my meaning obvious enough?" Jiang Huai bowed his head, there happened to be a piece of paper at his feet, he bent down to pick it up, tilted his head and looked at the injured piece of paper, "If you steal other people's things at will, then You have to come back."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wang Xing poked his neck and stared at Jiang Huai with bulging eyes, "What do you mean by stealing other people's things? Jiang Huai, explain it to me!"

"All the original manuscripts of the article are here. In fact, you know better than anyone else what the original manuscripts are, but you don't want to admit it." Jiang Huai snorted softly and took a step back, "Wang Xing, holding these does not belong to me. Don't you feel hot and guilty, don't you feel guilty?"

Jiang Huai let go of his hand, the paper floated to the ground again, and Wang Xing's face became more and more ugly, and other people around him also noticed that something was wrong, and the people who were about to disperse came back at this time, one after another They rushed to Wang Xing, Jiang Huai was squeezed out by them, he turned his head to look at Wang Xing who was surrounded by the crowd, and the last picture was fixed on Wang Xing's pale face.

The scene of the press conference was thrown into chaos by Jianghuai's disturbance, and Wang Boyang, who was hiding behind, had to come out to control the scene. When he saw Jianghuai coming out of the press conference, he opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end. , bypassing Jianghuai and hurried to the scene, and all live broadcasts and reports were also forced to terminate.

In this battle, JAC won completely.

The author has something to say: the countdown to the end, double update today.