Never Leave the Mountains

—The cold and weak inferiority complex VS the straight man in the early stage and the crazy criticizing and loyal dog attack in the later stage— [Classic Bad Meme]: Chasing Wife in Crematorium + Force + Reunion + Redemption ——————————Small Theater 0.1—————————— Everyone knows that Bai Youyu has an illegitimate mother, and that he is the illegitimate son of an illegitimate daughter. His absurd and fruitless life has been doomed since birth. In the first half of Bai Youyu's life, which was broken, panicked and immoral, he followed his father and fled to Qingcheng like a rat crossing the street until he met Song Yan. If you have seen the sun, you will resent your own mediocrity. "Song Yan, I hate fighting to the death for love. It reminds me of my father. It's disgusting." Bai Youyu stood in front of the airport, her thin body seemed to be dissipated in the wind at any time. Song Yan didn't quite understand who he had loved. Bai Youyu always breaks into his life unexpectedly and then leaves abruptly. "Okay, let's go." Song Yan thought slowly, "When will you come back?" A cold smile appeared at the corner of Bai Youyu's mouth: "I won't reply." "Then I wish you a safe journey." Song Yan's chest felt so tight, and tears overflowed in her eyes, ready to burst down the bank at any time. He remembered the night when the two of them were drunk, Bai Youyu, who was always quiet and reserved, hugged him so passionately for the first time, and put all those self-denials and rituals to hell. Thinking of this, Song Yan asked out of nowhere: "Is it me who you love from the beginning to the end?" … ——————————Small Theater 0.2—————————— Later, the business tycoon who became famous all over the world and was known for his cruelty and ruthlessness was no longer the simple and ignorant person he used to be. He sat calmly in front of the spotlight and faced reporters from various media with a smile. "Mr. Song, what made you give up your sports career and go into business?" "Mr. Song, I heard that you want to grab the broadcast rights from the Bai Meng Group at any cost. Are the rumors that you and the Bai family have always been at odds true?" "Mr. Song, did Baisheng Biotech really steal Ms. Xu's scientific research results?" And Mr. Song just said lightly: "I'm sorry to tell you, but today's theme is to announce the good news of my engagement to Miss Bai." There was a thunderous sound on the ground, and everyone was talking about it: Miss Bai family? Which lady from the Bai family? Is it that arrogant and powerful person - Miss Bai? Afterwards, the eldest lady of the Bai family refuted the rumors with a picture on Weibo: Respect the blessings, I already have a lover. Then someone with sharp eyes discovered that this ring was not the ring worn by the famous female writer Tang Tang? Coming out publicly? Suddenly, the direction of the entertainment sector suddenly changed, and another wave of bloodshed broke out. ————————Small Theater 0.3———————— At this time, President Song, who was speculated to be engaged to someone by the outside world, squatted in front of a villa, holding his cell phone pitifully: "Please, let me see you." Inside the villa. The frail young man was leaning on the sofa, holding his mobile phone, laughing angrily, and said sarcastically: "Don't dare to reach high, go find your Miss Bai." Song Guaiqiao Golden Retriever said with a smile: "I can't help it, Tang Tang and your sister have to do it with me to believe that I am willing to cooperate with the Bai family." "So, am I so shady?" Bai Youyu has known since he was sensible that he should be quiet, hide, and not let anyone discover his identity. Now Song Yan pushed him into another bottomless mouse hole. Hiding under the name of Miss Bai's family and being his secret lover for the rest of his life? "Even you humiliate me like this, Song Yan." "The person I like is Song Yan, who is never shy about being with me." "It's Song Yan who is frank and frank." Song Yan held the phone in silence, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers at some point. The smoke blurred his cold face. He chuckled, and the words he spat out were heart-wrenching. "Bai Youyu, it's you, it's you who turned me into this." "You and I are destined to fight to the death." Intention: Nature is like white jade but still cold when burned, text is like a red string which gets deeper when struck.