Landing Point

Ballet Principal x Pig Killing Master Shen Xing: A stone that doesn't feel pain Chen Ji: The knife rolled in the pig killing plate He thought he was pulling off a scam. It was only during the last scene that he realized that there was only one audience member in the audience, and he didn't want to take the curtain call. —— Shen Xing has a secret: he is born unable to feel pain. If you fall, you don't know how to get up. If you get hurt, you don't know how to stop. I have been here like this for twenty years, until at two o'clock in the morning, the door of the practice room was pushed open. The man who came in was called Chen Ji. Former chief, he retired due to a back injury. He is a mean talker and his smile is a bit bitter. He said Shen Xing's "Death of the Swan" was danced incorrectly - "You are stepping on a battlefield, and you don't know it." Shen Xing really didn't know. But he knew that the way Chen Ji looked at him was like a drowning man looking at a piece of driftwood. Later he realized that it was not an illusion. Chen Ji also came to drown. —— Chen Ji has a secret: he is here to lie to him. The pig-killing trader has not failed in five years. The mission this time is to stay awake for three months, build trust, and then close the net and disappear. What a simple script. But on the 45th day of the performance, he finished the salty porridge cooked by Shen Xing and said "it's okay"; on the 75th day of the performance, he found out that Shen Xing was injured and kept it secret from the practice, and got really angry; on the 90th day of the performance, Shen Xing said "I won't leave" and he burned the letter filled with the truth and didn't send a single word. Three months are up. He did not close the net. He just disappeared. —— Twelve years later. Shen Xing became the chief. Every year on his birthday, he went to the convenience store downstairs they shared, bought a bottle of soda, drank it and left. Chen Ji was in exile abroad, moving bricks at a construction site, and lay waiting to die when his back injury recurred. I search for Shen Xing's name once a month, watch him win awards, watch him get better and better, and never leave a message. He thought: It's good that he forgot about me. Until one day, he received a call—— "Something happened to Chen Ji." —— Wild things know home. But when he came back, it was already too late. Intention: Some people come back just to let you give them another ride.