stonecrandall Chapter 1 Ning Xuan is dead
Chapter 1 Ning Xuan is dead
The light rain has been falling continuously for several days, and the gloomy sky does not know whether it is rain or fog, and the whole city is shrouded in a hazy white veil.
Water droplets hit the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the window of the balcony next to it was left open, and the biting cold wind blew up the white curtains, making the room as cold as a morgue in a hospital.
Empty wine bottles and broken photo frames rolled around in several places on the ground, and the original photos hanging on the wall were also smashed and thrown in the corner in disgust.
The dining table, kitchen, floor, and coffee table were all messy, and there was a faint stench in the cold air besides the smell of wine.
It was the smell from the takeaway boxes thrown in the sink and trash cans. Many takeaways were thrown in the trash cans without even opening the plastic bags.
In this deadly environment, one can only find a pale and thin man lying on the sofa upon closer inspection. His face is pale and bloodless, and he is curled up in a white long gown. The butterfly bones behind him are particularly obvious, and he is motionless. If he didn't blink from time to time, he might think that this person had been dead for a long time.
Ding-dong-
ding dong ding dong --
The doorbell rang, and the young man on the sofa glanced at the clock on the wall when he heard the sound, and slowly got up from the sofa while leaning on the edge of the tea table. The body of the bottle with the word three. Zolam rolled to the ground.
The young man didn't care, he went to open the door precariously with his bare feet.
As expected, the visitor was wearing yellow overalls and asked as soon as he opened the door: "Mr. Ning Xuan? This is a cake and takeaway that someone ordered for you. Let me tell you. Happy 25th birthday to you. I hope you are in good health. peaceful always."
The young man was stunned. Although he was a little thin, his delicate and beautiful facial features would still make people's eyes shine.
Ning Xuan took the cake box in his hand with downcast eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you... Please tell the person who ordered the cake for me, thank him for his kindness, but don't do it for me again I'm bothered."
After saying this, Ning Xuan took the takeaway bag and closed the door with a bang. As he walked towards the sofa, he skillfully threw the takeaway box directly into the trash can, but the cake box in his hand disappeared like a ghost. Throw it, and he put it on the coffee table.
It was too quiet in the room, the skylight that came in hit him, and the slender figure spread on the floor.
Ning Xuan was sitting on the sofa like a walking dead. He looked at the birthday cake on the coffee table, and slowly unpacked the box with trembling hands. It was an eight-inch small cake with a cute three-dimensional lamb on it, and happy birthday written on the cream next to it. .
At this time in previous years, there are always many people around to help me celebrate my birthday, but this year...
He laughed at himself, then dropped the corner of his mouth and said softly, "I wish myself a happy 25th birthday."
In the end, he only took two bites of the cake before he threw it aside. The sweetness of the cream spread on the tip of his tongue. Ning Xuan originally liked sweets, but now he felt tired and nauseated.
He mechanically stretched out his hand and grabbed the medicine bottle on the table, poured out two pills, swallowed them dryly without drinking any water, and the last two sleeping pills, to Ning Xun, it seemed like he hadn't taken them, and he felt refreshed. Stress causes sleeping pills to become less and less effective.
He couldn't sleep, he couldn't figure out that a lover who had known each other for ten years and had been in love for more than two years would cheat on him. He regarded him as a brother-like friend, but he was kept in the dark to believe their words, blinded by their hypocritical appearance, and lost All the resources have ruined their reputation, they were terminated and blocked by the economic company, and the popularity of the whole network has not disappeared after a month of abuse.
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These entries are trending searches almost every day, and they hang up for two or three days. These non-existent words are placed together with the "evidence" and "witnesses" released by my former lover and brother.
Ning is finished.
He couldn't argue with his mouth, and his reputation was completely destroyed after his ten-year debut.
No one believed him, a weirdo who had almost no friends around him for ten years since his debut, he was overwhelmed by everyone, in the entertainment industry, he was lucky not to be stepped on by someone at this moment, how could anyone not be afraid at this time Please stand up and speak out for Ning Xuan?
The company executives and brokers who knew the truth gave up on themselves. In the eyes of the businessmen, Ning Xun was worthless at this time, and it was not worth their energy and financial resources to turn all their attention to the company that had become a company. The two most popular first-line, betrayed Ning Xun stepped on his superior ex-boyfriend Shen Jingqian and his current boyfriend Bai Lianxia.
After being banned until now, Ning Xuan has been self-isolated at home for almost two months, accompanied by sleeping pills and alcohol every day, living like a walking dead in a daze.
He looked at the open window of the balcony, and wanted to jump off countless times to end this ridiculous life.
And the doorbell that rings on time every day will interrupt his thoughts. Every time the takeaway brother said the phrase "Mr. I don't want to die that much anymore.
He thought that the person who did this should be his assistant who has been with him for many years—Zhou Can
Because only he called himself when everyone gave up on himself, and said in a crying voice that he must live well no matter what.
The empty bottle of sleeping pills beckoned of endless night and silence, and the wine in the refrigerator was gone yesterday.
Ning Xuan had to go out. He turned on his mobile phone and sent a message to the doctor saying that he would go to get the medicine. The doctor hadn’t replied yet, but because the phone was turned off for too long, various APP notifications, mobile phone text messages, and system birthday wishes popped up. Ning Xuan had a headache, and he turned off the phone again in annoyance to change his clothes.
After washing his face in cold water, he put on a coat and a hat, grabbed the car keys and went out without opening the umbrella.
The rain is getting heavier, but there is no traffic jam on the morning and evening rush hour.
Ning Xuan is a road idiot, he had to turn on his phone and follow the navigation.
I don't know when, a van behind me has been following me, honking the horn from time to time when the distance between the cars is very close.
Ning Xun is slow, he is also slow, Ning Xun is fast, he is faster.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wiper was at its maximum gear, and it seemed that it was too late to clear the rain from the car windows.
Arriving at the viaduct, the mechanical and sweet voice in the navigation reminded [the speed limit on the road ahead is 60 and you are overspeeding], Ning Xuan started to step on the brakes, and instead of slowing down, the van behind him kept pressing the horn and went straight towards Come by yourself.
There were sharp tire sounds and ear-shattering collision sounds, and the two vehicles lost control and slammed into the periphery of the viaduct.
Ning Xun's car slid across the air, rushed straight down, rolled and fell into the green belt below. The distance and impact of seven or eight meters directly threw Ning Xun in the driver's car to the ground, even though the airbag had popped out But it doesn't work at all.
The severe pain from the body didn't last long, and Ning Xun knew that he probably wouldn't survive.
He lay on the ground and felt the blood rushing through his body, and he saw the person on the overhead looking at him angrily.
It looked familiar, and it took Ning Xuan a few seconds to remember that this person was his fan.
It's ridiculous, Ning Xuan wanted to die but never thought that he would be hit and killed by a fan.
The screen of the mobile phone that fell by his hand was broken, but it was still on, and a message popped up on it, but Ning Xuan's vision was already blurred and he couldn't see the words clearly.
The rain washed on his face, and before death came, his body could no longer feel the pain, the five senses slowly dissipated, and his body gradually cooled down—Ning Xun died.
He died on the day of his 25th birthday, ending his brilliant and miserable life of fame and ups and downs when he was young.
At the end of his life, he only saw extreme fans who love to hate.
I didn't see the sentence from my opponent Tang Yu, who was always competing with me, [Ning Xuan, is the birthday cake delicious?I wish you a happy birthday, I hope you are healthy and safe every year. 】