Fangro
Chapter 74
It was that incomprehensible, pretendingly relaxed smile again.
Quan Wei looked away from the rearview mirror, continued to drive for a few kilometers, swung the reverse wheel to the right, and turned the car onto the ramp to Jiangtan.
He is a man who wants to be Yang Zhen's man, and he tells this man a woolen privacy.
Yang Zhen rides the subway line back and forth every day, and he doesn't know the direction of the city road. He doesn't doubt that this is not the way home, but he feels that the speed of the car is very fast, and the strong wind blows in through the gaps, forcing him to close the windows.
However, the place where the car stopped was very strange, and it was full of gorgeous night scene lighting. Yang Zhen saw the light logo of "Qingshan Bund" at the high point of the lighting.
Quan Wei swung the steering wheel to park the car in the parking space, pulled up the handbrake and beckoned Yang Zhen to get out of the car.
When this person picked up the car at the mall, he said he was going home, but he drove to such a busy place that looked like he was going to catch up with the waves. I can't help it, and with the heart-wrenching movie just now, I'm a little physically and mentally exhausted now, and I just want to go home and lie down.
He rushed to catch up to Quan Wei, and was shivered by the wind by the river: "What are we doing here?"
Quan Wei was two steps ahead of him at this time, and didn't see Yang Zhen's frozen movement. He casually fiddled with the city map and said, "Passing by here, come down for a walk, have you been here before?"
He didn't know the situation of the original body, Yang Zhen stood on the experience after April and said: "No."
Quan Wei stepped up the steps: "Without me being your tour guide, the night view here is the best in the city."
After all, it’s already here, Yang Zhen cheered up and walked with him on the small gravel walkway.
Jiangtan is a tourist attraction, and the scene of prosperity remains unchanged late at night. The smell of barbecue wafts in the air, and occasional shouts and exclamations come from the place with the brightest lights. It just so happens that the path they walked leads to There, Yang Zhen asked without knowing why: "What are you doing over there? It's so... lively."
He is kind and kind, and used a commendatory word with a festive atmosphere, but in fact, the movement over there is not like singing, and making trouble is not like making trouble, and he doesn't know what he is doing.
The gravel road is not long, the brightness in the field of vision is getting stronger and stronger, and the shouting is also louder. Yang Zhen can hear a man shouting Huihui why don't you love me, it sounds like It's a place to express love.
"Speaking from the heart," Quan Wei squinted his eyes in distaste, "This is a scenic spot. It used to be called Stone Flower Terrace. Stone Flowers Blooming from Stones was changed into Truth Terrace in the Qing Dynasty. To be honest, many people come here every day. Howling and screaming."
As soon as he finished speaking, the male voice who had just called Huihui yelled again, "Ah" for a long time.
Yang Zhen was taken aback. He has a quiet personality, so he doesn't quite understand this kind of hoarse love, but maybe this boy is also a calm person in normal state, it's just that the steam of emotional boiling broke through the lid of rationality.
He is still some distance away from this out-of-control state. Yang Zhen suppressed the sadness of the rabbit's death and the fox's sorrow, and jokingly said with clear eyes: "You suddenly came here in the middle of the night, do you have something in your heart to say?"
Quan Wei looked at him meaningfully and said, "No, basically I can't survive the night with my inner thoughts, and this place is more suitable for the kind of people who put everything in their hearts to grind."
Yang Zhenxin said it was me, but he couldn't admit it.
Although this place is called the Truth Channel, no one will really come to tell the truth. At best, only the sour young people who can't ask for it will come to vent, and what they say is either who they love or who doesn't love me.
He likes Quan Wei, and Quan Wei brought him here again. If he admits that he has something on his mind, it's like declaring that he has someone in his heart and dare not say it.Moreover, what Yang Zhen had in mind was not only a relationship problem, but also an unknown origin, neither of which could be said.
Yang Zhen didn't answer, and walked onto the truth stage without stopping.
This is a platform made up of huge natural stones. The stones have dense patterns like qin grains or contour lines. Half of the stones face the ground and the other half face the water. Wooden protective railings are built along the circle of the water. , Many young people are standing by the railing, occasionally waving and screaming towards the night sky, some laughing and others crying, the sweetness and sadness on their faces are so dazzling.
Quan Wei came out from the side, and urged without thinking: "Go over and yell twice, and then we will leave."
"What are you yelling at?" Yang Zhen subconsciously followed his words to answer, but after he finished speaking, he felt that the logic was wrong, and asked dumbfoundedly, "No, why should I go over and yell?"
Quan Wei turned his body halfway, suddenly raised his left hand, and rubbed the side of Yang Zhen's chin with his bent index finger from bottom to top: "Because you are a troubled person with poor acting skills."
This movement is natural and intimate, like a cold feather scraping across his chin, Yang Zhen was stunned in place, almost thinking that Quan Wei knew something, eighteen thoughts suddenly rushed towards him like a billowing red dust.
Regarding the fact that he is occupying other people's bodies and souls, Yang Zhen is sure that he has covered it up very well, and the disease of cerebral ischemia is just right. Judging from Quan Wei's normal thinking that he doesn't even watch fantasy novels or TV, he should not be able to guess. He realized that he was an ancient man from the yellow sand.
So how can Quan Wei know what is grinding in his heart?
The Truth Channel evolved into the Confession Channel, which invisibly misled Yang Zhen's thinking. He thought that Quan Wei had seen through his own mind, and his attitude was so gentle when he knew it. Maybe it was because he was open-minded and treated gays equally, or maybe it was...
Yang Zhen's whole body's muscles tensed for a moment, and the assumptions in his mind almost made his eyes light up. He looked into Quan Wei's eyes, and his voice suddenly became darker: "What's wrong with me?"
In his heart, he was overwhelmed, but what was conveyed to his face was less than one ten-thousandth of it. In Quan Wei's view, Yang Zhen's changes were no longer smiling. Advanced scientific experiments cannot be done.
Thoughts can't turn a piece of thin paper, and it's hard to convey something by heart. If you want to express one thing, only language is the most clear.
The pimple in Quan Wei's heart was still the one after watching the movie. He saw Yang Zhen repeatedly pretending to be stupid, and the way he refused to leave was irritating, but he didn't understand what Yang Zhen was worried about. It's not easy to teach him a lesson, so I had to talk to him patiently: "You didn't tell me, only you know what's wrong with you, after watching the movie, you're not right, and you can say it's okay when you ask, when it's okay, you're not With this expression, you have something to do, you just don’t want to tell me.”
As soon as Yang Zhen heard the word "movie", he realized that he was thinking about it. It's nothing to be self-indulgent. What makes people sad is often just to find out about it. He teased his imagination in his heart is really brilliant, At the same time, he was both excited and hesitant about the steps that Quan Wei handed over.
He wanted to say it, but he was afraid that Quan Wei would treat him as crazy.
Quan Wei didn't mean to ask questions, seeing that Yang Zhen didn't say a word, he was at most a little annoyed, which was originally his intention to bring Yang Zhen here.
Truth TV is the place where Sun Shaoning found out. During the time when he was driven out of the house by his parents, Sun Shaoning would come here every day. At that time, he felt that he was suffering like coptis, but when he poured the sleeping pills upside down, he would shake into sieves and live like this. If you are still afraid of death, this place is very good, and you can catch a lot of people who are in pain.
"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, and I don't know how to comfort people at all, but it's easy to cause problems if you hold back. If you need it, you can come here and sit for a while." Quan Wei paused, "Sun Shaoning used to like to come here to find balance, He said that everyone who cries here is a hundred times worse than him, and he couldn't cry like this in the most difficult time, see if this can give you a little balance."
Sun Shaoning concluded with a smile at the time, this makes me not alone.
Quan Wei would rather Sun Shaoning cry loudly, he is a bit stubborn straight person, he can't do a lot of forbearance, the most gentle gesture may be when he is dumb.
From "does the stomach hurt" several times in the movie theater to "finding a balance" here, Yang Zhen finally realized belatedly that Quan Wei came here at this time to enlighten him.
Comfort is not about being able to say anything, but about making the other person feel caring and caring.
To be honest, if Quan Wei continues to ask him why he has this expression, Yang Zhen may be more silent when he is too tired to deal with it, but the space right now is so free, this person just provides him with a place to go, people with secrets in their hearts will automatically gather place.
This kind of concession and caring that can stop curiosity is better than many nice words for Yang Zhen. The movement in his heart is thick and thin, and there is a shivering feeling in his limbs and bones.
No one can be rational forever, and it is rare to be asked by someone, not to mention that this person happens to be the first choice to confide in. After passing this village, there may be no such store anymore. Yang Zhen's worries and impulses are fighting in his heart, The memory belonging to Zhang Shuyu was like a gust of wind blowing up in the depths of my mind.
The camel bell in the desert, Uncle Zhao with creases at the corners of his eyes, Yin Sui who never leaves his body, Jiang Han's gleaming long knife, and Ah Wan who is clamoring to protect him...they are separated by a layer of tulle, Unknowingly, it was a little blurry.
Sometimes he is too tired and falls asleep before he has time to remember. I don’t know if it’s because he’s thinking less, so the content in his memory is fading. When he’s older and his memory is worse, will he grow up with Ah Wan? Can't remember what it looks like?
While this kind of thinking made Yang Zhen feel terrible, it also invisibly aggravated his desire to confide. He had been pretending for a long time, and this was what Quan Wei asked him.
There are thousands of worries and worries, but when it comes to his mouth, his mood is calm. Yang Zhen raised his eyelids, his face was calm, and he said in a wrong way: "Quan Wei, you believe in the world. Are there ghosts and gods, or what foreigners call God?"
As a modern person who grew up with nine years of compulsory education, Quan Wei doesn't really believe in this.
His grandma, Jiang Rui, used to worship Second Master Guan, and he would never leave the house for a whole day, but the family still lost everything. However, when he lived with Luo Ruisheng in the countryside, he had seen a lot of superstitions.
What ghost writing, ghost possession, grave fraud, ancient women dancing in the bicycle shed of the middle school, and green dragons wagging their tails in the mud pond at the entrance of the village. For a while, those who were fooled by him did not dare to turn off the lights and go to sleep, but it was revealed later It's either a chemical reaction or a rumor. Quan Wei has lived to this age, and has never seen any incident that is contrary to science.
He should say "I don't believe it", but there is an indescribable solemnity in Yang Zhen's expression, this is a boring question, but Yang Zhen is a serious person, if he suddenly asks this, there must be something behind.
Quan Wei said with an extraordinary sensitivity: "I...haven't thought much about this issue, but I'd rather believe it or not, do you believe it or not?"
Quan Wei looked away from the rearview mirror, continued to drive for a few kilometers, swung the reverse wheel to the right, and turned the car onto the ramp to Jiangtan.
He is a man who wants to be Yang Zhen's man, and he tells this man a woolen privacy.
Yang Zhen rides the subway line back and forth every day, and he doesn't know the direction of the city road. He doesn't doubt that this is not the way home, but he feels that the speed of the car is very fast, and the strong wind blows in through the gaps, forcing him to close the windows.
However, the place where the car stopped was very strange, and it was full of gorgeous night scene lighting. Yang Zhen saw the light logo of "Qingshan Bund" at the high point of the lighting.
Quan Wei swung the steering wheel to park the car in the parking space, pulled up the handbrake and beckoned Yang Zhen to get out of the car.
When this person picked up the car at the mall, he said he was going home, but he drove to such a busy place that looked like he was going to catch up with the waves. I can't help it, and with the heart-wrenching movie just now, I'm a little physically and mentally exhausted now, and I just want to go home and lie down.
He rushed to catch up to Quan Wei, and was shivered by the wind by the river: "What are we doing here?"
Quan Wei was two steps ahead of him at this time, and didn't see Yang Zhen's frozen movement. He casually fiddled with the city map and said, "Passing by here, come down for a walk, have you been here before?"
He didn't know the situation of the original body, Yang Zhen stood on the experience after April and said: "No."
Quan Wei stepped up the steps: "Without me being your tour guide, the night view here is the best in the city."
After all, it’s already here, Yang Zhen cheered up and walked with him on the small gravel walkway.
Jiangtan is a tourist attraction, and the scene of prosperity remains unchanged late at night. The smell of barbecue wafts in the air, and occasional shouts and exclamations come from the place with the brightest lights. It just so happens that the path they walked leads to There, Yang Zhen asked without knowing why: "What are you doing over there? It's so... lively."
He is kind and kind, and used a commendatory word with a festive atmosphere, but in fact, the movement over there is not like singing, and making trouble is not like making trouble, and he doesn't know what he is doing.
The gravel road is not long, the brightness in the field of vision is getting stronger and stronger, and the shouting is also louder. Yang Zhen can hear a man shouting Huihui why don't you love me, it sounds like It's a place to express love.
"Speaking from the heart," Quan Wei squinted his eyes in distaste, "This is a scenic spot. It used to be called Stone Flower Terrace. Stone Flowers Blooming from Stones was changed into Truth Terrace in the Qing Dynasty. To be honest, many people come here every day. Howling and screaming."
As soon as he finished speaking, the male voice who had just called Huihui yelled again, "Ah" for a long time.
Yang Zhen was taken aback. He has a quiet personality, so he doesn't quite understand this kind of hoarse love, but maybe this boy is also a calm person in normal state, it's just that the steam of emotional boiling broke through the lid of rationality.
He is still some distance away from this out-of-control state. Yang Zhen suppressed the sadness of the rabbit's death and the fox's sorrow, and jokingly said with clear eyes: "You suddenly came here in the middle of the night, do you have something in your heart to say?"
Quan Wei looked at him meaningfully and said, "No, basically I can't survive the night with my inner thoughts, and this place is more suitable for the kind of people who put everything in their hearts to grind."
Yang Zhenxin said it was me, but he couldn't admit it.
Although this place is called the Truth Channel, no one will really come to tell the truth. At best, only the sour young people who can't ask for it will come to vent, and what they say is either who they love or who doesn't love me.
He likes Quan Wei, and Quan Wei brought him here again. If he admits that he has something on his mind, it's like declaring that he has someone in his heart and dare not say it.Moreover, what Yang Zhen had in mind was not only a relationship problem, but also an unknown origin, neither of which could be said.
Yang Zhen didn't answer, and walked onto the truth stage without stopping.
This is a platform made up of huge natural stones. The stones have dense patterns like qin grains or contour lines. Half of the stones face the ground and the other half face the water. Wooden protective railings are built along the circle of the water. , Many young people are standing by the railing, occasionally waving and screaming towards the night sky, some laughing and others crying, the sweetness and sadness on their faces are so dazzling.
Quan Wei came out from the side, and urged without thinking: "Go over and yell twice, and then we will leave."
"What are you yelling at?" Yang Zhen subconsciously followed his words to answer, but after he finished speaking, he felt that the logic was wrong, and asked dumbfoundedly, "No, why should I go over and yell?"
Quan Wei turned his body halfway, suddenly raised his left hand, and rubbed the side of Yang Zhen's chin with his bent index finger from bottom to top: "Because you are a troubled person with poor acting skills."
This movement is natural and intimate, like a cold feather scraping across his chin, Yang Zhen was stunned in place, almost thinking that Quan Wei knew something, eighteen thoughts suddenly rushed towards him like a billowing red dust.
Regarding the fact that he is occupying other people's bodies and souls, Yang Zhen is sure that he has covered it up very well, and the disease of cerebral ischemia is just right. Judging from Quan Wei's normal thinking that he doesn't even watch fantasy novels or TV, he should not be able to guess. He realized that he was an ancient man from the yellow sand.
So how can Quan Wei know what is grinding in his heart?
The Truth Channel evolved into the Confession Channel, which invisibly misled Yang Zhen's thinking. He thought that Quan Wei had seen through his own mind, and his attitude was so gentle when he knew it. Maybe it was because he was open-minded and treated gays equally, or maybe it was...
Yang Zhen's whole body's muscles tensed for a moment, and the assumptions in his mind almost made his eyes light up. He looked into Quan Wei's eyes, and his voice suddenly became darker: "What's wrong with me?"
In his heart, he was overwhelmed, but what was conveyed to his face was less than one ten-thousandth of it. In Quan Wei's view, Yang Zhen's changes were no longer smiling. Advanced scientific experiments cannot be done.
Thoughts can't turn a piece of thin paper, and it's hard to convey something by heart. If you want to express one thing, only language is the most clear.
The pimple in Quan Wei's heart was still the one after watching the movie. He saw Yang Zhen repeatedly pretending to be stupid, and the way he refused to leave was irritating, but he didn't understand what Yang Zhen was worried about. It's not easy to teach him a lesson, so I had to talk to him patiently: "You didn't tell me, only you know what's wrong with you, after watching the movie, you're not right, and you can say it's okay when you ask, when it's okay, you're not With this expression, you have something to do, you just don’t want to tell me.”
As soon as Yang Zhen heard the word "movie", he realized that he was thinking about it. It's nothing to be self-indulgent. What makes people sad is often just to find out about it. He teased his imagination in his heart is really brilliant, At the same time, he was both excited and hesitant about the steps that Quan Wei handed over.
He wanted to say it, but he was afraid that Quan Wei would treat him as crazy.
Quan Wei didn't mean to ask questions, seeing that Yang Zhen didn't say a word, he was at most a little annoyed, which was originally his intention to bring Yang Zhen here.
Truth TV is the place where Sun Shaoning found out. During the time when he was driven out of the house by his parents, Sun Shaoning would come here every day. At that time, he felt that he was suffering like coptis, but when he poured the sleeping pills upside down, he would shake into sieves and live like this. If you are still afraid of death, this place is very good, and you can catch a lot of people who are in pain.
"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me, and I don't know how to comfort people at all, but it's easy to cause problems if you hold back. If you need it, you can come here and sit for a while." Quan Wei paused, "Sun Shaoning used to like to come here to find balance, He said that everyone who cries here is a hundred times worse than him, and he couldn't cry like this in the most difficult time, see if this can give you a little balance."
Sun Shaoning concluded with a smile at the time, this makes me not alone.
Quan Wei would rather Sun Shaoning cry loudly, he is a bit stubborn straight person, he can't do a lot of forbearance, the most gentle gesture may be when he is dumb.
From "does the stomach hurt" several times in the movie theater to "finding a balance" here, Yang Zhen finally realized belatedly that Quan Wei came here at this time to enlighten him.
Comfort is not about being able to say anything, but about making the other person feel caring and caring.
To be honest, if Quan Wei continues to ask him why he has this expression, Yang Zhen may be more silent when he is too tired to deal with it, but the space right now is so free, this person just provides him with a place to go, people with secrets in their hearts will automatically gather place.
This kind of concession and caring that can stop curiosity is better than many nice words for Yang Zhen. The movement in his heart is thick and thin, and there is a shivering feeling in his limbs and bones.
No one can be rational forever, and it is rare to be asked by someone, not to mention that this person happens to be the first choice to confide in. After passing this village, there may be no such store anymore. Yang Zhen's worries and impulses are fighting in his heart, The memory belonging to Zhang Shuyu was like a gust of wind blowing up in the depths of my mind.
The camel bell in the desert, Uncle Zhao with creases at the corners of his eyes, Yin Sui who never leaves his body, Jiang Han's gleaming long knife, and Ah Wan who is clamoring to protect him...they are separated by a layer of tulle, Unknowingly, it was a little blurry.
Sometimes he is too tired and falls asleep before he has time to remember. I don’t know if it’s because he’s thinking less, so the content in his memory is fading. When he’s older and his memory is worse, will he grow up with Ah Wan? Can't remember what it looks like?
While this kind of thinking made Yang Zhen feel terrible, it also invisibly aggravated his desire to confide. He had been pretending for a long time, and this was what Quan Wei asked him.
There are thousands of worries and worries, but when it comes to his mouth, his mood is calm. Yang Zhen raised his eyelids, his face was calm, and he said in a wrong way: "Quan Wei, you believe in the world. Are there ghosts and gods, or what foreigners call God?"
As a modern person who grew up with nine years of compulsory education, Quan Wei doesn't really believe in this.
His grandma, Jiang Rui, used to worship Second Master Guan, and he would never leave the house for a whole day, but the family still lost everything. However, when he lived with Luo Ruisheng in the countryside, he had seen a lot of superstitions.
What ghost writing, ghost possession, grave fraud, ancient women dancing in the bicycle shed of the middle school, and green dragons wagging their tails in the mud pond at the entrance of the village. For a while, those who were fooled by him did not dare to turn off the lights and go to sleep, but it was revealed later It's either a chemical reaction or a rumor. Quan Wei has lived to this age, and has never seen any incident that is contrary to science.
He should say "I don't believe it", but there is an indescribable solemnity in Yang Zhen's expression, this is a boring question, but Yang Zhen is a serious person, if he suddenly asks this, there must be something behind.
Quan Wei said with an extraordinary sensitivity: "I...haven't thought much about this issue, but I'd rather believe it or not, do you believe it or not?"
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