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    After the ice and snow melted, only dead grass remained on the cliff.

    Early spring has not yet arrived, not to mention new grass sprouts on the cliff, and there are not even flying mosquitoes, which is very desolate.

    Senna drove to the edge of the cliff, Lin Shu stepped on the brakes.

    Lin Shu didn't know why he came here, he just didn't want to go home and couldn't find anything else to do, when he thought of that person, he subconsciously drove here to have a look.

    The bleak winter wind passed by, rolled the broken dry grass into a ball, jumped like life, and finally fell from the edge of the cliff and fell into the abyss under the cliff.

    The ear is too quiet, a little lonely.

    Lin Shu turned on the radio casually, tuned to the music station, and pop songs that he had never heard of came out from the stereo, which made it more lively.

    After the lonely sound of the harmonica, a familiar male singer sounded, and the singer should be an artist from Nan Ying.

    "Sinking deeper and deeper into the sea..."

    When the first line of the lyrics came out, Lin Shu couldn't help but laugh.

    You can hear this song sung everywhere.

    Lin Shu didn't change the channel, but let the song play, and took out the lighter and cigarette from the side of the car seat.After not smoking for a long time, Lin Shu gave birth to a hand, and lit the cigarette butt only after lighting the fire several times in a row.

    The nicotine got into his lungs, Lin Shu was choked and coughed a few times, then quickly put the cigarette away, and put his left arm on the car window.

    Why can't he even smoke now...

    Lin Shu held the cigarette between his fingers, quietly listening to the end of "Oxygen", and the radio played other songs.

    The broken withered grass flew down the cliff in groups, as if he could no longer stand this winter and needed relief urgently.

    Lin Shu thought absentmindedly, what will happen to his money after he dies?What about his houses?

    Why don't you just take a few cliques to death, make those dandies go bankrupt, and watch them cry and beg him on their knees?

    As soon as this idea came out, Lin Shu was amused by his own cruelty, his nerves were only excited for a moment, and then quickly fell into silence.

    boring.

    Lin Shu put out the cigarette butt, threw it into the ashtray, opened the door and got out of the car.

    Lin Shu walked to the edge of the cliff, bent down to observe the scene outside the cliff, the cliff was quite high, and there were no trees planted under the cliff as a buffer, he probably wouldn't survive if he fell down.

    After serious consideration, Lin Shu felt that this was a good destination.

    The only thing to solve is Gao Jingge.

    Hum——

    The phone rang, Lin Shu straightened up and answered the phone.

    "Shu'er, why did you come back today? I remember you didn't come back until tomorrow?" Bian Xinglan asked on the phone.

    This idiot can't remember serious things, he only remembers when he will come back.

    Lin Shu said calmly, "It's too cold over there, it's not interesting."

    "Really?" Bian Xinglan tried jokingly, "I thought you had a conflict with someone, and you were so angry that you came back first."

    "No," Lin Shu subconsciously denied, and said in a cold voice, "If you are really free, then go and care about Tao Zi more and stop disturbing my vacation."

    "I've coaxed Taozi well, he's asleep now," Bian Xinglan said triumphantly, "I just want to care about your progress with that one."

    "No progress, just like that, hang up."

    No matter what Bian Xinglan wanted to say, Lin Shu hung up the phone directly, and his ears became clearer.

    Lin Shu lowered his hands and gradually bent his knees, just squatting on the edge of the cliff in a daze.

    He almost forgot that apart from Gao Jingge, there was also Bian Xinglan, a heartless idiot.

    In the last life, he yelled and stabbed him to death in prison, so in this life, after he died, would Bian Xinglan yell and stab Qin Yuchi to death again?

    None are reassuring.

    Lin Shu sighed, picked up a dead branch from the side, and poked the ground bored until several sunken holes were made in the soil around his feet.

    It was morning when we reached the cliff, and Lin Shu stayed on the edge of the cliff for a whole day before driving away at sunset.

    After returning home, Lin Shu dug out a few high-calorie biscuits from the kitchen, chewed them heavily, and swallowed them together with the wine, all the hunger in his stomach disappeared.

    When it was dark, Lin Shu changed into his pajamas, fearing that Qin Yuchi's trench coat would be dirty, so he was reluctant to put it on, so he took the wine and went to the terrace.

    There was no more smoke in the sky, and a few sporadic stars flickered and scattered in the sky.

    Lin Shu staggered to the railing, leaned his back against the railing, tilted his head back, and stared blankly at the stars.

    Qin Yuchi should have returned to China by now.

    Lin Shu looked at the stars and wondered, how could Qin Yuchi have loved him before?

    Could it be... Qin Yuchi is mentally ill?

    If someone treated him like that and threatened his career, he would have to cut that person alive, how could he be tempted?

    Lin Shu sneered and shook his head, raised the wine bottle to his mouth.

    Spicy volts entered the throat, burned from the mouth to the stomach, a small amount overflowed from the corners of the mouth, and dripped onto the clothes and the floor.

    At the end of the drink, the wine bottle was completely empty. Lin Shu felt dizzy, trembling, walked to the recliner, lay down as if boneless, and closed his eyes in a daze.

    Lin Shu didn't sleep for too long, because he had nightmares again, and they were still those terrible nightmares, but they were already ordinary nightmares to him.

    Now Lin Shu is no longer afraid of those dreams.

    Because compared to those dreams, Qin Yuchi's recovery of memory made him more timid.

    The sky is getting brighter, winter is about to pass, and the time of dawn is getting earlier and earlier.

    Lin Shu rubbed his eyes, stood up in a daze, went to the bathroom to take a shower to wake up, and picked a Koenigsegg at random to go out.

    For several days, Lin Shu drove out at dawn, driving a different car every day, as if he wanted to take advantage of this time to drive all the sports cars in the Huguangshan garage.

    At night, Lin Shu lay on the terrace, drank some wine and fell asleep.

    Gao Jingge asked him where he was, and he lied, saying that he joined Qin Yuchi in the team and was not at home.

    When Bian Xinglan wanted to look for him, he said that he had returned to City S, and urged Mi Cheng to help him lie as a cover, and asked Mi Cheng P to take a few photos of them together, to lie in style.

    Lin Shu lived in a state of insanity for a while, didn't bother to see what day it is today, and didn't dare to watch Qin Yuchi's movies, just dawdling around in such a boring way.

    As the weather gradually warmed up and the spring breeze was coming, Lin Shu received a call from Bian Xinglan at midnight.

    Normally, Bian Xinglan would not call after ten o'clock in the evening, unless there was an emergency.

    Lin Shu got dizzy from drinking and didn't receive the first call, but Bian Xinglan called again tirelessly, which annoyed Lin Shu.

    "What's the matter?!" Lin Shu answered the phone impatiently, his voice unavoidably ferocious.

    "Shu'er, where are you? Are you still in City S?" Bian Xinglan's voice trembled a little, as if he was very nervous.

    Could it be that something happened to Tao Yutian?

    Lin Shu sat up at once, "What's wrong? Who happened and what happened?"

    "I told you, don't worry," Bian Xinglan took a few deep breaths to calm down, "It's just... Qin Yuchi's right chest was pierced by a wooden stake, and he is currently being rescued in the hospital."

    Qin Yuchi...rescue?

    Lin Shu was stunned for a moment, his brain seemed unable to react, and his ears couldn't hear clearly, Bian Xinglan's voice turned into tinnitus, like a piercing electric current.

    "Shu'er? Shu'er, are you still listening?" Bian Xinglan suddenly turned up the volume, as if snapping his fingers, bringing Lin Shu back to his senses.

    Lin Shu raised his hand and slapped himself twice, forcefully sobering up from his drunkenness, "Send me the address of the hospital, I'll rush there now!"

    six hours ago.

    It's been a week since The Fifth Season kicked off.

    After returning to China, Qin Yuchi has been losing fat for the role, and was "rejected" by Lin Shu, so he was always unable to adjust his state.

    "Refused" was a euphemism for Qin Yuchi to lie to himself.

    In fact, from the moment he got the phone and saw the news that Dr. Hu had been read, Qin Yuchi knew why Lin Shu suddenly resisted him.

    Lin Shu must have thought that he and the pervert in the dream were the same person.

    Qin Yuchi wanted to explain and guarantee, so he sent another friend request, but Lin Shu didn't agree this time, and didn't even give him a reply.

    On the set, due to lack of carbohydrates and anxiety, he couldn't concentrate, and the auditory hallucinations became more frequent, and he always stuck in reshoots.

    Fortunately, the director is a young man, and the funds for the filming are sufficient. Seeing that he is not in good condition, the director let him rest and start again.

    "Brother, what's the matter with you recently?" Zhou Ming poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Qin Yuchi.

    Qin Yuchi sat on the folding chair without making a sound, his eyes were dull, as if he was in a daze or thinking about something.

    "Brother!" Zhou Ming shouted again, "Do you want some hot water?"

    "Well," Qin Yuchi came back to his senses, and took the hot water, "Thank you."

    Since returning to China, Qin Yuchi's mind has always been distracted. Zhou Ming intuitively felt that something wrong with Qin Yuchi was because of Lin Shu.

    "Brother, are you upset because of Mr. Lin?" Zhou Ming asked tentatively.

    "No, stop talking nonsense." Qin Yuchi reminded him coldly after drinking the water.

    Qin Yuchi didn't want to open his mouth, and Zhou Ming couldn't continue to ask.

    The two rested silently in the corner, the props were set up for a good scene, and the shooting of a new scene began.

    The character played by Qin Yuchi is a single man who lives alone in the mountains.

    The storyline of the whole movie is also very simple.

    In order to avoid the season of chaos, the heroine accidentally went to settle in the mountain forest where the hero was.The two looked at each other and developed feelings for each other, but they didn't dare to say a word. In the end, they were still judged by Chaos Ji as being in love, and the ending was a story of double death.

    Qin Yuchi's house was built halfway up the mountain, among dense forests. It was a two-story wooden house surrounded by a fence of wooden piles.

    In today's scene, Qin Yuchi was standing on the balcony on the second floor, seeing the heroine who came to live in the mountains for the first time.

    Qin Yuchi was standing on the balcony, and the actress was also standing by the stream with her hiking bag on her back. Everything was ready, just waiting for the director to call to start.

    The fence of the balcony was a bit short, and Qin Yuchi was too high, and the height of the fence was not even below his waist, so he had to half bend down and put his elbows on the fence.

    "You are capable, why don't you rescue him yourself?"

    "The man is dead, Qin Yuchi, don't be obsessed with it."

    "Why are you making such a life-threatening appearance!"

    Auditory hallucinations suddenly sounded in his ears, and the excruciating pain resurfaced again. Qin Yuchi clutched his chest, wanting to wait for the pain to subside.

    The malnutrition caused by fat reduction made Qin Yuchi lose his strength, his brain hurt like a hammer, and he was hanging on the fence, his balance was unstable, trembling, and he was about to fall out.

    The director was frightened by the scene, kept patting the assistant beside him, and hurriedly shouted at Qin Yuchi with the loudspeaker: "Yuchi, what's wrong with you? Sit down first if you feel uncomfortable! Go inside! Don't stand outside!"

    Hearing someone calling his name, Qin Yuchi couldn't tell whether it was an auditory hallucination or reality, so he straightened up and wanted to look down.

    boom!

    The auditory hallucination of explosions sounded in his ears, and Qin Yuchi's body shook, unable to use any more strength, he fell directly from the second floor and landed straight on the sharpened wooden stake.

    puff

    A sharp pain burst from the right chest.

    But this time, it was not a phantom pain, but a real piercing. Qin Yuchi could not only feel the sharp pain, but also feel the wind pouring into the pierced hole.

    The jingle of the piano rang in my ears.

    Is this... "The Fountain of the Villa d'Este"?

    A large number of memories came back with the severe pain, and with the overflow of blood, swept the whole mind.

    why is he here

    Shouldn't he be driving?

    Where is the Pagani that Lin Shu gave him?!

    Qin Yuchi opened his mouth to speak, but he vomited a large puddle of blood from his mouth. The smell of blood filled his tongue, making him very sick.

    There was an unspeakable sob from his mouth, and besides the sound of the piano, there was also a scream at a very high decibel, which gave Qin Yuchi a headache.

    The wooden stake pierced through the chest, as if nailing Qin Yuchi to the ground.

    Qin Yuchi couldn't move, struggled to raise his hand, trying to wipe off the blood on his chin little by little, but lost his strength halfway.

    Soon, Qin Yuchi was carefully turned over by the emergency team, lying flat on the ground, his consciousness was no longer clear, and he was still muttering something.

    The emergency personnel bent down and fixed Qin Yuchi on the stretcher, and vaguely heard his murmurs.

    "I think . . . woke up."

    "I'm dead......"

    "I seem to be... dead."

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    Note: restore memory slightly!The next two chapters are Memories of Fish!

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