[Danmei Medium Chapter] Infernal Affairs

Time to enter December. Every tree beside the Ginkgo Avenue in front of the School of Foreign Languages ​​of K University is covered with colorful lights. Walking on the road at dusk is like being in a fairyland.

The atmosphere of winter is thus exaggerated.

When the clothes were getting thicker one by one, Shu Yi saw Toutiao on the webpage.

The headline in bright red - "Chinese war correspondents stationed abroad held hostage by terrorist organizations".

He clicked in out of curiosity, and in the middle of the page that popped up was an enlarged ID photo.In the photo is a young man with a handsome face.

He was so familiar with this face that even though he hadn't seen him for almost two months, he still looked at his face over and over again in his mind.

There is no mistake, there will be no second person with such beautiful eyes and such small facial features.

Ning Wen.

A thunderbolt struck from the blue, and five thunders struck the top.

Shu Yi's whole body was cold, and his back was sweating profusely.

He desperately opened his mouth to breathe, but all the air just went out in a circle in the mouth.He slumped on his seat, deprived of oxygen.

There was chaos in my head, and there was a buzzing noise in my ears.

His heart was beating wildly again and again, all the blood vessels in his body were agitating in accordance with the rhythm of the heart, and every cell in him was howling.

"My God, why can't Ning Wen, who sings very well, think about being a war correspondent?" The roommate also saw the news and said regretfully, "Even if it's for the sake of research, you don't have to work so hard, right? It's too awful."

"The key is that he is now held hostage by a terrorist organization, and they want money from our country before they release him," another roommate said.

"The news from the terrorist organization said that Ning Wen was continuously raped by many people. Even if he was brought back to the country, he probably wouldn't be able to be a normal person again. It's really miserable..."

Hearing this, Shu Yi stood up, slammed the door and ran out, leaving a few roommates looking at each other, not knowing why.

These rumors are exactly the same as those circulating around Ning Wen a few years ago.He couldn't accept that Ningwen had suffered so much outside, and in the end he could only become a talking point after dinner.

No matter how much misfortune a person who has nothing to do with himself has encountered, others will only talk about it as painless.

But Ning Wen is not someone who has nothing to do with Shu Yi.Everything that Ning Wen encountered was converted into great grief, which condensed into a sharp knife that spun and cut Shu Yi's heart.

Ning Wen, you are such a fool!

Why should you step into the footsteps of your elders and seek your own death?

Don't you want to live and deliberately ask for death?

Shu Yi remembered Ning Wen's sincere eyes when he met Ning Wen for the last time.He regretted endlessly, if he hadn't shown his distrust at the beginning, wouldn't Ningwen have been more comfortable, and wouldn't have broken the pot and gone to the Syrian battlefield?

It turned out that he underestimated the loneliness Ning Wen endured for such a long time.Those gray emotions that make people sleepless in the middle of the night really make people lose the will to live.Ning Wen could have been redeemed, but Shu Yi didn't give him a hand when he was about to fall.

Shu Yi punched the hard wall hard at the end of the corridor, trying to use the pain to keep himself awake.But too weak.He kept beating until the back of his hand was dripping with blood.

Within half a day, news of Ningwen's accident spread throughout Beijing's university circles.

Several prestigious schools, led by Ningwen alma mater F University, jointly requested the government to do their best to rescue them. Before the superiors gave specific instructions, the people also launched fundraising.Although the sum of the final sums is still less than a fraction of the price offered by the terrorists.

Shu Yi wandered around the campus at a loss, from afternoon to night.

He didn't know what he was going to do. Everyone on the road was talking about Ningwen, but he had transcended Ningwen itself and looked further away.

He was waiting, hoping, that someone would rescue him from the terrorist organization.

No matter who it is, anyone is fine.

But there was no instruction from above, and there was no intention to save Ning Wen.He knew that if the scheduled time was exceeded, Ningwen's fate would be exactly the same as that of the previous victims who were beheaded for public display.

The only thing he cares about at the moment is the chance of Ning Wen surviving, and he is no longer thinking about why Ning Wen left without saying a word.If the previous pain was mixed with weighing his own gains and losses, then now he is completely worried about Ning Wen.

"Shu Yi, I'll wait for you outside the school gate." Mother called.

"Mom, Ning Wen." Shu Yi could only say these few words when he saw his mother.

"I know." The mother seemed to be a little depressed, "We can only see if anyone in the upper echelon is willing to pay the ransom."

"Ning Wen..."

"And even if the ransom is paid, it may not be possible to survive. Compared with this, let me ask you, if we really want to give up the current house, would you still be with your mother?" asked the mother.

"Mom!" Shu Yi's eyes were red, and the sadness that he had endured for a long time was all liquefied at this moment, and slowly flowed out from his eye sockets, "Mom, I am so afraid that Ning Wen will die in Syria! Why are you still in the mood to tell me? Divorce? Is it better than human life? Even if you pity Ning Wen, I beg you, even if you tell me that he will be fine, I will be very grateful!"

The mother turned her head and glanced at Shu Yi, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.She felt in a trance that she hadn't really entered Shu Yi's heart.

Her son, she suddenly did not know.