He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

Chapter 228 228: Xie Shangju is dead, the relationship between Jiang Chengxue and Changling

A piece of mask fell to the ground, pure white, in the shape of half a human face.

"Feel sorry."

After apologizing, Wen Changling quickly picked up the mask while no one was crowding in. Then he raised his head and saw a face. The black scarf made the skin as white as a vampire that only haunted at night.

There is a metaphor that is inappropriate, but Wen Changling thinks it is very suitable to describe Jiang Chengxue at night - he is like a pair of white bones covered with a piece of delicate human skin, lacking the sense of flesh and blood.

"Wen Changling."

Jiang Chengxue read her name with a clear accent and a smile.

Wen Changling was still holding his mask, thinking about something, and forgot to return it. He said something, but the light was too dim and the surrounding environment was too noisy. Wen Changling couldn't hear clearly and couldn't read his lips clearly.

Amidst the noise, her voice couldn't help but get louder: "What did you just say?" The hearing aid received too much high-frequency noise, and her ears felt uncomfortable and had some tinnitus.

Jiang Chengxue suddenly leaned closer to her, and she immediately backed away cautiously, widening the distance.

He patted a companion on the shoulder, pointed at the exit with his finger, and then gestured to Wen Changling: "It's too noisy here, let's go out." 】

He knows sign language.

Wen Changling nodded: "Okay."

Wen Changling and Jiang Chengxue left the hustle and bustle together.

The highlight of the carnival is the MASK concert with tens of thousands of people. The singers have already started singing, and there are far fewer people outside. On both sides of the circular square are sunken man-made lakes, with an arched bridge built on each side and steps up and down.

Wen Changling still had a mask on his face, so she took it off and gave Jiang Chengxue's mask back to him. Their masks may have been bought at a stall.

"Don't worry about your companions?"

Jiang Chengxue said: "Don't worry about it."

She changed her hairstyle.

It's very beautiful, like the black roses blooming in no man's land.

"Are they your new playmates?" Wen Changling carefully probed.

"That's right." Jiang Chengxue seemed to be unguarded against her, and seemed not to care at all, "But they are still very stupid and don't know how to play games."

[People who gather together are not necessarily of the same kind. If one person in a group is the leader and the rest are clowns, they can still play together. It's quite interesting to watch the clown dance. 】

These are the exact words Jiang Chengxue said before.

Wen Changling walked slowly: "What games do you usually play?"

Jiang Chengxue was walking in front and had already climbed onto the bridge. He stopped and leaned against the fence to look at Wen Changling on the steps. He seemed to love to smile: "Are you curious about me after asking so many questions?"

Wen Changling answered honestly: "Yes, I am very curious about you."

I wonder if Tong, Zheng, Zhou and Pang were his clown playmates before, and if he ever participated in their games.

He was standing on the bridge, and the light from above stretched his shadow very long. His pure black coat and white skin contrasted with each other. From Wen Changling's perspective, the composition looked like a comic strip.

He is the ghost in the painting, with slightly curly hair that slightly covers his eyebrows: "Since you are curious, come here."

A passerby accidentally touched his arm, and the half-human mask fell to the ground again, slid down the steps, and rolled to Wen Changling's feet.

She picked up the mask, and at that moment, she suddenly remembered a familiar scene.

She looked at Jiang Chengxue for a few seconds, then walked up the steps to the bridge, and stopped in front of Jiang Chengxue. The phone in her bag vibrated, but she ignored it and looked at him again. After confirming her guess, she put the mask on his face.

"Do you want me to bow my head?"

Before Wen Changling could answer, Jiang Chengxue lowered his head proactively.

The face-shaped mask overlaps the upper half of his face.

Wen Changling was sure: "It's you." Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "Finally you recognized me."

After Ana died, Wen Yuan committed suicide. The "eyewitness" who pointed out that Ana was holding a murder weapon has also disappeared, and the injustice will never be avenged.

Wen Changling was devastated. After the funeral, she had no worries anymore, so she bought a barrel of gasoline and went to find the four murderers. What do you think they are doing? They held a masked dance in the villa to celebrate their rebirth after the disaster.

Let's go to hell together.

At that moment, Wen Changling just wanted to destroy, and she touched the lighter in her pocket.

"What's the point of dying together?"

A sudden sound disrupted her plan. She looked up and was covered by an approaching shadow.

It was Jiang Chengxue who looked like a young man, wearing a half-face-long mask. The paintings on the mask were very ferocious, like a messenger sent by the God of Death, talking condescendingly about life and death, with a smile, as if it didn't matter.

"It's too easy to die. Doesn't it make them easier?"

It was at that time that Wen Changling's idea of ​​revenge sprouted.

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  For the sake of the happiness of his brothers, Gu Yihuan, who liked the excitement, didn't even enter the venue to have fun. He waited patiently at the entrance. After waiting for a short time, he saw Xie Shang's car.

"Fourth brother, this!"

Gu Yihuan still has extra votes.

Xie Shang came in: "Where is she?"

She, she, she, just know her!

Gu Yihuan rubbed his frozen hands: "There are too many people and I can't keep up."

Xie Shang only wore a formal suit outside his shirt and forgot to take his coat. He stood in the wind and called Wen Changling. The phone rang for a long time without answering.

Xie Shang sent a message to Wen Changling: [Changling. 】

The screen displays: The message has been sent but was rejected by the other party.

Xie Shang encountered this situation for the first time and was a little at a loss.

Gu Yihuan leaned over, took a peek, and said in a mean tone: "Fourth brother, you have been blocked by Wen Changling." Oh, Wen Changling.

Xie Shang: ...

Miss Wen is really... going to piss him off.

There are even more irritating ones.

Xie Shang walked a few steps, looked up and saw two people on the bridge. Wen Changling held the mask in his hand and put it on Jiang Chengxue's face. She stood on tiptoe and he lowered his head.

"It is you."

Jiang Chengxue took the mask and put it on: "Finally recognized me."

Seeing this scene, Gu Yihuan was so angry that Wen Changling found a new love so soon!
  How could she have a new love!

Still being so intimate in front of everyone.

"Fourth brother, don't be sad, let's—" Gu Yihuan hadn't finished her words to encourage Xie Shangye to find a new love.

Xie Shang walked up the steps of the arch bridge.

"Long age."

good Morning.

I also fed Xie Shang a jar of vinegar today.

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